My Girl

Trust Issues

Thank you guys that we're moving together so far. This has made me happy. Feel free to comment. Thank you!!!

"Shh," Keisha laughed as Asher held her at waist level.
Keisha finally opened the apartment door.
"Are you sober?" he said as he pulled her short dress up, slowly.
"A little," she giggled as she faced the mischievous boy.

"We can't continue like this," she groaned.
"Why not?" Asher asked.
"It doesn't feel right," she replied, "and I'm getting married in a few weeks," she brushed his beard lightly with her thumb.
"I totally get it," he walked to the front door.

The memories of the Ritz hotel flooded the two's minds. Same situation, different environment, insane zeal pumping in their veins for each other. It doesn't always have to feel right just feel good right?
"But," she said as she removed her thin panties with her dress still intact, "let's just have fun," she winked.

Desire for her was unimaginable. Everything was always magical. He really hoped Cassandra wouldn't find out about this sneak outs with Andrew's fiancée . Asher obliged and ran swiftly to Keisha's feet as if she was a queen. He kissed her hairless feet, intensifying the awkward situation lingering in the small apartment. She arched her back a little to enjoy the electricity coursing her entire body. She stared at the white ceiling, gasping for air as Asher kissed her inner thigh. Grabbing the sink for support was the best option in this case. He got up with a smirk on his bearded face. He slowly undressed her, kissing her neck every time. She always loved taking big risks. What if Lorna budges through the door? What if Andrew is looking for me? Ah fuck the what if's. She was drugged with Asher's lips touching her's as they spun to the comfortable bed.

All she could think of right now was to plug herself and ride the entire evening. If only Andrew gave me this sooner instead of just foreplay. Anyways, I respect his decision of marriage first. I wonder what my future husband has in store, she thought as she rubbed her clitoris with her hand. The satiable feeling got her every time. She felt a surge of electricity as her eyes closed in response. It was time. Yes it was definitely the right time now, she thought as she grabbed Asher's cold hand.

"There we go," she entered another moment of trance.

With an open mouth, she invited the piercing lips of the great betrayer, Asher. He unclipped her black bra to reveal her chocolate, supple breasts. She moaned, at the breeze that tickled her hard nipples. Keisha felt liberated once again and the black scrunchie was slowly removed, to loosen her black, curly hair. With an open mouth, she hurriedly undressed Asher, leaving the Chino jeans fall lifelessly on the freezing floor. Enjoying Keisha's incredible body, Asher fell delicately on top of her. She flipped him, allowing her to take the top. She gasped as she ran her hands on Asher's hairless sternum. He really knew how to take care of himself, she thought. Keisha was ready to fall on the pointy sword. She laughed at the phrase that swirled in her head.

Asher, with a shocked face, was riding the most fierce wave in his entire lifetime. She grabbed her hair and closed her eyes. With her chin up, Asher grabbed her sweaty waist and spent himself more. They panted in a film of sweat until they shuddered each other to orgasm. Tired as he was now, this was too good for him. He entered her more, with more pressure this time. She loved the roughness he brought forth. Things that happened in bed were always intense between them. They couldn't get enough of each other.  The unending kisses, the sticky and sweaty rides, made them proud of each other's accomplishments and longing for each other. She swung her leg and looked at the withering dick that sputtered the remaining seeds. They actually lost count of the rides that particular day. Drugs made them more effective. So, Keisha rested beside Asher, letting him gain strength to even talk. She couldn't get enough of him. Her hand slid under the covers and massaged his balls. Asher's dick tried to response to the crazy feeling but, after so many rounds, it wasn't ready to shoot up anytime soon.

Keisha understood. Besides her nipples were aching from all that sucking and massaging. She still felt Asher's touch as he forked her stone-cold nipples and tapping her ass every step of the way. This was magical. Asher faced her and grabbed her soft hair before falling into a deep slumber. She stared at the ceiling once more, with her hands resting behind her head and a still breeze whooshing her naked body. For real now, Andrew is not going to love this event. At least no one will confess she sighed, with guilt clouding her mind. She turned over to grab her pills but her eyes slowly closed and in a matter of seconds, she was out.