And I Love Lucy by ChloeCallie

And I Love Lucy by ChloeCallie

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I was standing in the lobby of the hotel waiting for her. As usual, my heart was pounding in anticipation. I felt so ridiculous and yet, I couldn’t control myself. Here I was, a 35 year old guy feeling like a 15 year old with a crush on the prettiest girl in school. Friday was our night together. I couldn’t even call it our date night because we weren’t dating. We were “fuck buddies” and to be honest, it was starting to bring me down. I wanted so much more with her and I was ready to put everything on the line to let her know I wasn’t playing anymore.

The lobby was streaming with people coming in and out but I finally spotted her at last. I felt my pants grow a bit tighter at the sight of her. My dick and my heart never failed to react in crazy ways when it came to Jess. Damn. She was stunning. That long, soft caramel colored hair, those sexy green eyes, and that flawless skin of hers was the icing on a very delicious cake. She wore her gray rain coat but underneath was a body I couldn’t get enough of. She had a slim, tight figure that was perfect for me. She was so beautiful, inside and outside, and I couldn’t wait to have her in my arms. I couldn’t wait to slip myself into that sweet slit of hers. I wanted to hear her moan again because that got me so excited. I was getting worked up already.

I smiled as she came up to me. “Hey, beautiful.”

She returned the smile and gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek. “Hey. Sorry I’m late.”

“You’re not late. You’re right on time.”

“Why’re so many people out tonight? There was a lot of traffic.”

“Valentine’s Day.”

“Oh, right.” She slid her body against mine and I felt her hand squeeze me beneath the front of my pants. “It looks like you can’t wait.”

I groaned. “I can’t. Let’s go.” I grabbed her hand and we headed to the elevator.

We usually got the same room every week. Once inside, we were ripping each other’s clothes off. I was surprised and delighted to see her wearing nothing but a black bra and matching thong beneath her coat.

“You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?” I whispered as I began to unhook her bra.

“No, baby.” She took my hands and then pushed me down into a chair. “Let’s take it slow tonight.”

“You’re killing me, babe.”

“I’d like to do other things to you, Mike.” She straddled my lap and stared into my eyes. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

I groaned. “Do whatever you want, baby.” My voice was husky with desire.

“What if I do this?” She slowly peeled off the bra and tossed it aside. She squeezed her gorgeous breasts together. “Do you like this?”

I groaned again in reply.

“What if I do this?” She stood up and turned away from me. I watched in agony as she slowly slid the thong down those sexy legs of hers. She was bending down,

showing me that sweet, beautiful ass of hers. She threw the thong aside and then turned to face me. “Do you want me to do this?” I watched as she slid her hand down between her legs and began to touch herself.

I had enough. I grabbed her and pulled her down onto my lap. “Stop torturing me. I want to touch you. I want to touch every part of you.” I slid my hand down between her legs and she was soaking wet. “I fucking love your pussy, baby. It’s always ready for me. You are so sexy. Do you have any idea how sexy you are?”

I slid my finger inside her and she moaned just the way I liked. She began to move on me, grinding her hips into my balls. It was the sweetest sensation I have ever known. I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat over her moans.

“Mike, please.” She arched her back, and her breasts were right in my face.

“Please what, baby? Say it.”

“Don’t stop.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t intend to.” My finger slid further inside her as my lips began to suckle one of her nipples.

“Talk dirty to me, Mike. You know how much it turns me on.”

“I know, baby. I know.” I buried my face between her tits. “Do you like it when I finger your pussy, baby? Should I fuck you like this or with my cock?”

“Don’t stop.” She covered my hands with hers, daring me to move it from her slick slit. She was really bucking me now, her hair flowing all over the place and I knew she was about to cum. When she did, she moaned against me and took my hand away.

She smiled at me and I fell in love with her dimples all over again. She took my cock into her hand. I was close to exploding as she guided me into her. We fucked like it was our last night together on earth and after, we sat together for awhile, just me holding her on my lap with our arms around each other.

“I need a rest,” She stood up and went to sit on the bed. ‘You are way too much man for me.”

I watched her as she sat down on top of the blanket. Her satin skin was smooth and flawless in the glow of the bedside lamp. It’s funny now because when we first met, she was shy about her body. I knew I was her first lover but still, I couldn’t explain her shyness. She’s so beautiful to me. Now, she seemed to enjoy being naked in front of me. I sure enjoyed it too.

“So, what’s new?” This was me being desperate to make small talk with her. In the beginning, we’d just screw our brains out and then screw some more. She wasn’t in for small talk and had told me in no uncertain terms that we weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend or even friends for that matter. We were here just to fuck, thank you very much. Any other red-blooded male might have been okay with that arrangement but truthfully, I had fallen in love with her on that first night we met. We’d actually met in a restaurant. She was eating alone as I was and one thing led to another. We seemed compatible in so many ways but she never seemed to let her guard down until only recently. I knew I loved her because I’d never felt this way about anyone else before in my life and I was happy that lately, small talk had become a comfortable thing between us. She was opening up and that gave me hope.

“Not much. I took Lucy to the vet this week.”

Lucy was her cat and Jess was crazy about her. Lucy was pretty much one of her main topics of conversation but I never minded. I loved animals too and I always enjoyed how happy and animated she got whenever she talked about her.

“Is she okay?”

“She’s fine. She just went in for her check up and shots. She’s doing great. She’s a wonderful patient and the doctor is so nice. She actually likes going to see him.”

I smiled as I stretched out beside her. I’m glad she’s doing well. How’s work?”

She was a magazine writer and told me briefly about some of the articles she was working on. I never told her but I started buying her magazine every month just so that I could read her work. She a talented writer and now all the other detectives as my precinct were reading her work too. I had told them that Jess and I were just friends because I didn’t want anyone to know what was really going on between us. Besides, it wasn’t anyone else’s business. I didn’t want them to start busting my balls that I was fucking this gorgeous woman and wanted more than that.

Jessica and I had been meeting each other once a week for a little over a year. We had incredible sex together and that was it. I’d ask her to eat dinner with me on Friday nights and she wouldn’t. She never stuck around to have breakfast with me on Saturday mornings either. Only in the past month did she agree to order room service for Friday night and I was getting my hopes up. Her walls were starting to break down and I was hoping that she was looking for more with me as I was with her.

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