Rachel is a 23 year old business consultant who has moved up fast and has gained a reputation for not being the one to fuck with. She accepts all challenges with a smile. That is until she meets Abel Tesfaye.
I open my eyes and all of last night comes flooding back to me... so if I'm right..... yep! Abel is asleep next to me! Omg he's so sexy. Even sleeping.
"How long you gonna stare at me?" Oh fuck he's awake!
"Just checking to see if you're awake," I lie.
"Yeah every part of me is, " he reaches for my hand and places it on his throbbing hard morning member. My eyes widen and I quickly move my hand. Abel finds this amusing. He turns to face me and leans on one elbow. "What's wrong Rachel? Can I get a morning kiss?" God already with the seducing. Touching his dick already has me wet and thinking of doing more.
"If you wanted a kiss you should've kept my hands off your dick!" He finds this amusing.
"You really speak your mind don't you" I nod. "I like that, there's no guessing with you, you gonna let a nigga know!" Now he's amusing me.
"I don't like to play games Abel. I prefer to be straight forward." I reach for my cell to see Jordan has texted.
Jordan: Bitch I see you! Go on and get that weeknd dick!
Jordan: You up yet?
Jordan: Hey Tony is looking for you and says you haven't been responding to him, you need to call me
Me: Sorry just got up! Long night, is Tony still hunting me down
Jordan: It is 2 in the afternoon and you just getting up? That dick must be right
Me: Jordan can we stay focused
"Who you texting?" Abel comes creeping up behind me and wraps his legs around my back so I'm now sitting in between them. He starts moving my hair and kissing the back of my neck. What he doesn't realize is I'm closing my eyes taking the feeling in. It's traveling to my aching pussy. He's now wrapping his hands to the front and gently rubs the sides of me.
"Rachel why is your neck bruised?" Fuck I forgot there were marks! "Are you hiding hickeys?" He's being playful and I'm horrified. I drop my phone and wrap my hands around my neck. I go to the bathroom mirror and see small bruises there. About 3 or 4 of them.
" No they're not hickeys, they're bruises, long story don't worry about it. " I'm going from horrified to livid. How dare Tony touch me like that. Abel is now standing and so is his dick. My eyes won't move from it!
"You staring like you want it girl" There's that smirk as he holds onto it like it needs any more emphasizing in those boxers.
"I'm getting in a shower, if you want I'm sure your boys are downstairs waiting," I start to go to the bathroom and feel hands around my waist. He's rubbing on me from behind.
"Let me make you feel good baby" My head goes back against his chest and his hands start to roam the front. I feel myself let out a shaky breath. His hands slip into the front of my pajamas, "Damn ma you wet for a nigga" His words alone are fucking turning me on further.
"Abel I don't do one nighters, sorry"
"Don't worry ma what I want to do to you I want to do again and again, it'll take more than one night"
I laugh and go into the bathroom and lock the door. "Oh you shutting a nigga out, alright then" I turn on the steamy shower and let the water run over me. I need to release, this is the most fucked up I've been for a couple of years. I'm the dominate one in the bedroom not the other way, but he got me feeling some type of way. I want to give in but I know me, I'll lose myself in it. I've worked too hard after Tony... shit Tony! He'll be on a war path. He makes it impossible for me to ever want to risk anything with anyone else. But those hands and the feeling of his lips on my neck, I start to lather myself with my body wash and pulling at my nipples. He's right out there but with him comes hurt. Alone I'll just get brief satisfaction. I start to think of his kisses and his touch more. His voice, those words. My hand goes to my wet throbbing pussy, I rub my clit, oh fuck that feels so good. I sit on the bench and continue to rub my nipples and pussy working myself up, I insert one finger and gasp lightly. I close my eyes and think of all the dirty shit I'd like to do to him and start finger fucking myself. Fuck I'm close. I rub faster and harder, oh shit my pussy needs this so bad. I finally cum and gently release his name in the air as I do, Abel abel abel. After I finally shower, the real way, I get out and wrap myself in a towel and my hair also. I go into the room and he's gone. I go into my drawers and pull out a white thong and my camo romper.
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I head downstairs where all the guys are packing up to leave. I can't believe they stayed all night. Abel comes up to me, "Next time maybe you'll let me watch" My eyes buck at him... he heard me! He's licking those sexy lips and it makes me wonder how they'd feel between my legs. "The crew want to know if we cool to come back in a bit, we want to bbq and chill"
I'm seriously at a loss as to why they even are hanging with us, "Uh sure, who cooks in your crew?" I'm curious who's bbq ing.
"Hawk be throwing down," he smiles seductively and kisses my collarbone, "I make breakfast" My insides clench at the kiss but I manage to stay in control and roll my eyes at him, "I can't wait to see you do that in the bedroom." Yep, he wins, he's too fucking much for me right now. Resisting Abel is going to be tough, and probably involve a lot of showers.
