I awake to light pouring into a room I don't recognize in a bed with a woman that is not my wife. I sigh heavily knowing that I officially, royally fucked up. Beside me Lehliah stirs and groans softly, probably dreaming about last night. I rise slowly from the bed, so as not to wake her, and make my way to what I interpret to be the door that leads to the bathroom. Nope, just a closet. I cross the room and open the other door that actually reveals the bathroom. I turn the sink on and splash water on my face which does little to relieve my guilt. I did it, no doubt. Jaz doesn't deserve this, she's a good wife but just not a good sex partner. I know I can't hold that against her and that's certainly no excuse for what I just did but, I was frustrated sexually and I needed a release. I feel horrible, but worst of all, part of me doesnt regret what I did. That part of me wants to wake Lehliah up and do it all over again.
Lehliah sighs from the bedroom and calls out for me. I emerge from the bathroom, forcing the guilt from my face and planting myself next to her on the bed. I look down at her as she fully wakes from her sleep. She's beautiful, no doubt but her beauty is different from Jaz's. She stares at me for a moment as if she's trying to figure out what I'm thinking. Then she leans up, looking me in the eyes before her lips meet mine. The kiss was sweet but subtle, nothing like those I share with Jaz. My comparisons between them make me almost question why I'm here instead of with her. As she deepens the kiss, Leyliah pushes me down onto the bed and opens my legs, taking her place between them. I groan softly at the feel of her strap pressing against my clit. She breaks the kiss and travels down my neck, licking and sucking on it's most sensitive areas earning occasional moans until she reaches my collar bone. She tugs at the edges of my wife beater and I sit up slightly, allowing her to remove it and my sports bra in one swift motion. She watches as my breasts spill out of my bra, immediately attacking them with kisses, she kisses my left nipple then sucks on it roughly, moving to the right one and swirls her toungue around it before nibbling on it softly, causing a feminine moan to escape my lips. She then startes trailing her tongue down my body leaving love bites here and there until she reached my boxers, removing both mine and hers with such haste movement that implied she wanted this more than I did. She positions herself between my legs and I prepare for the blissful feeling of her strap pounding my insides. She slides the tip in slowly, causing me to groan loudly, embedding my nails into her bare back. Leyliah growls lowly, grabbing my wrists and pinning them to the bed as she strokes longer and harder. Not wanting to cry out, I sink my teeth into her shoulder as her sweat mingles with mine. She ceases this moment of vulnerability to flip me over on my hands and knees. Stroking slower this time, she takes her palm and presses it between my shoulder blades and I instantly flatten my chest against the bed. She again pickes up the same rhythmic pace, forcing me to bury my face in the pillows.
"Chris, " she groans out, the feeling of the her own strap thudding against her womanhood overcomes her as she leans her chest into me, wrapping her fingers around my neck .
"F-Fuck" I groan as she goes faster still, my own climax approaching.
My phone rings on the nightstand but my body is so consumed by pleasure that I don't bother to answer it.
Her body trembles and her strokes become slopy, letting me know that she'd reached her climax. I flipped us over so that I was on top and began riding, purposely grinding the strap into her clit. She cries out, biting her lip and gripping my waist with such force that her fingers lose all color. I speed up, feeling myself on the verge of a mind-blowing orgasm.
"F-FFUCK PAPI" I scream as my legs shake uncontrollably.
Ley moves me against her, helping me ride out my climax before she rolls us over and slides the strap out of me. I lie limply as I feel the bed shift as Ley takes off her strap. She lets it hit the floor and turns back over, pulling my naked body into her own. She kisses my ear and snuggles into my neck, both of us drifting into a deep sleep.
