"Anthony, Not My Braids"

Chapter Eleven

Tangled played on the big TV in Christian's room, the noise subtle in the background as Alexa laid against his chest sleeping. He could feel her heart beating softly through her t-shirt. His hands slowly stroking her hair as he tried to take his mind off of Mitchel. Honestly, he just wanted to be alone, but seeing the look on Alexa's face made him realised he couldn't say no to her coming over. He needed a shower, slowly lifting her head onto the pillow he walked into the bathroom. Turning on the tap he stepped in feeling the warm water run down his chest. Running his hands through his hair, he thought back to the kiss with Mitchel. He knew hed just seen him making out with another guy but he was supposed to be straight. The water got hotter as his mind wondered to the way his lips felt on Mitchel's. Rubbing soap all over his torso, the thoughts of Mitchel screaming louder in his head, gradually he lowered hishand to grab his hard member. Images of Mitchel vivid in his head, he's pulling on his braids as he moans his name. Sucking and biting his neck, feeling him pressed into him. He let out a soft moan as he continue to touch himself. He knew it was wrong, his girlfriend was in the next room but he couldn't help himself. He moan his name as he reached his climax.

Alexa awoke from her nap, looking around she was in an empty bed, hearing the shower she made her way over to the bathroom. Through the gap in the door, she could see Christian. He was...touching himself. A soft moan escapes his mouth and as she hears him say Mitchel's name. The shower turns off and she practically ran back to the bed. Of course he was into Mitchel ugh how could she be so stupid! I've seen the way he looks at him. She thought. She closed her eyes as she pretends to be sleeping. I'm going to make him realise he doesn't need Mitchel to make him feel good. She thought.

Christian slid into bed and Alexa takes the chance to rub her hand against his member. He breathes in and she know it's working. Backing up she startee to slowly grind into him.

"Alexa..wh..what are you doing?" His breath is heavy against her back.

"I'm tryna make you feel good baby."

Rolling over she sits on his lap. Running her hands through his hair she attaches her lips to his. His lips are warm and soft. Her hand caresses his inner thigh as her tongue slowly makes it's way into his mouth. He groans as she puts he hand under his boxers to stroke his dick. She breaks away from the kiss to take off her shirt.

"Are you sure you wanna do this babe?" He asked concerned.

"Of course."

She replied taking off her bra.
His tongue finds her nipple as she moan into his ear. He flips her over and pulls off her shorts and underwear as well as his own. Kissing her inner thigh she whimpers.

"Do you have a condom?"

"Yeah baby," he says pulling one from his bedside table and putting it on.

"Are you ready?"

Yeah baby."

He places the tip at her entrance.

He slowly slides his way in and she moans instantly. He's so big. Holding onto the bedframe his pace quickens. Small moans escape his soft lips as he grinds further into her. Flipping him over, she rides him faster. His hands grope hee breasts and she can feel his breath against her neck.

"Chris, I'm gonna cum."

"Me too baby me too."

She comes and he flips her back over because he isn't done yet. He thrusts into her for another few minutes before they both collapse from exhaustion. That was amazing that'll make him forget Mitchel for sure. She thought. But she didn't know that the only reason Christian could cum. Was because he was thinking about Mitchel.

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