Can I be your favorite?

Chapter 14: Dormant Volcanoes always erupt

Ric's POV

I open the door to my apartment, feeling depressed and numb. Mindless of my surroundings, I take off my shoes. I almost yelp when I catch a glimpse of something seated on my bed. I am startled by the female sitting on my bed, immediately recognizing her. My heart beats faster in my chest, my body humming with suppressed emotions. I wanted to do so many things in that moment; confess the truth, hug her, tell her I missed her, or just run. However, there was only one thing I really wanted to do.

Locking eyes with Anika, I know she was thinking the same. I take long strides in my haste to reach her, stopping an inch away from her. She straightens, arching her neck to match my gaze. Looking down at her, I hold her cheek. She nuzzles into my hand, her soft skin brushing against my palm and fingers. My thumb brushes across her soft lower lip, pressing down on it. the plump flesh obliging my every command. her tongue grazes and swirls around my thumb wetting it with her saliva. I lean down and brush my lips against her. Like a fire burning under my skin, my movements become instinctive. I deepen the kiss, I steal the breath from her lips, ravaging her mouth like it's my last meal. Her hands scrunch up my t-shirt, searching for purchase. she leans forward, bringing us closer together before pulling me down on to the mattress.

Caging her in with my body, I continue to kiss her. She makes indescribable noises from the back of her throat, driving me insane. Her hands push my t-shirt up, tracing my abs as they move up. Soon, my t-shirt has landed somewhere on the floor. I hover above her, a whisper of space between us. I focus my weight on my forearms, flexing them in the process making my muscle tone lines more visible. Anika's eyes drink up the visual while hand goes to my back, pulling me in as close as she can.

Stirring against my jeans, my dick hardened and rubbed against her opening. Our hips grind against each other, eliciting as much pleasure as we could dry humping each other.

She moans, which pleases me. I start trailing my kisses lower, her nails scratching my back. I suck at her thundering pulse, nipping at the flesh. It has her squirming, which feels like torture against my trapped dick. One of my hands slip underneath her crop top, palming her bra covered breast. I twist her nipple before rolling it with my thumb. The motion has her moaning and writhing under my touch. She arches her back right into me, our chests pressed together. Her nails on my back scratching away at my skin.

She mumbles something incoherent. "What was that?"  I ask, my voice heavy and husky from lust. "More..." she moans, digging her nails further into my back. The pain mixing with pleasure has made me her puppet; only able to follow her commands. The noises she makes are like commands to my ears, spurring me to act.

I stand up, pulling her skirt and panties down. My jeans and boxers were the next to go. My dick stands up proud and hard, begging for release. Anikas eyes go dark as she watched me stroke my dick before ripping open the condom. I climb on top of her and place the condom in her hands, "Put it on me," I whisper in her ear. She shivers and looks up at me, lust pooling in her eyes. She grips me, giving me a tight squeeze that has me groaning. "Do that again and what happens next won't be on me." I threaten her. She smiles smugly before rolling the condom on my dick. It takes everything in my power not to come on the spot.

I start peppering her with wet kisses along her collar bone. She gasps when cold air hits the wet spots. Her hands slowly start stroking the entire length of my shaft. Rolls of pleasure wash across my body. Involuntarily, I thrust into her grip, having lost all control over my actions. she pumps me up and down at such a slow speed it has me moaning and gasping for air.

She smirks at me, knowing the power she has over me in that moment. In retaliation, I slip two fingers inside her while nibbling her earlobe. I start to pump in and out at the same pace she rubs my dick. The pace itself is excruciatingly pleasurable while also making me go crazy. We both let out ungodly sounds. Soon, our momentum picks up, our breath coming out as gasps, "Ricardo... I need you inside me. Now"