| �More? " she asked while being an inch from his face. From then on she couldn't take it anymore, neither could he. They felt, groped, and caressed, loving the texture of the body, the sensations it was causing to both parties. Howie rolled Theresa under him and praying she had nothing to say, slammed into her. Theresa closed her eyes, loving the feeling of him. She met his thrusts with her hips, running her hands down his back or through his hair. She softly bite his neck and he moaned against hers. Howie felt himself tighten up and felt her walls clamp down. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of ecstasy washing over him. He felt Theresa run her hands softly down his back and he rolled back over, pulling her with him. She laid her head on his chest, her mind spinning from what just happened. She couldn�t believe it was that good or that he could make her head spin. She softly kissed his chest and felt his smile. She took a chance and glanced up at him. He smiled down at her and kissed her softly. She slowly ran her tongue over his lips and he moaned as he could feel himself start to awaken. The morning sunrise peaked through the shaded room and shown on the faces of the two exhausted, embraced lovers. Howie awoke first to the heat of the sun on his ace. He blinked his eyes open o find himself wrapped around Theresa. He just stared at her for a moment and thought about the night past...and all he could do was smile. Theresa was so tired that she wasn�t even awaken to the movement of the bed when Howie got up. He put on his robe that was lying on the floor. He walked down stairs to the kitchen and to his surprise he walked through the house to the smell of breakfast. He peaked his head through the doorway to find Jennifer standing in front of the stove making breakfast still in her pj's. She was wearing a white tank and oversized boxers, her hair was all messy but all he could think about was everything he could do to her. She turned and smiled when she realized she was being watched. They exchanged their good mornings and he slyly walked up behind her and lightly breathed on her neck . She was able to get a good nights sleep because she was alone in her room all night unlike other people. " So did you get any rest last night?� she ask sarcastically . About to fall asleep on the table Howie replied �No not really. So do you own anything else other than boxers" he asked. " Only one way to find out, maybe later.� They both just looked at each other with a certain slyness. Theresa was so exhausted that she slept right through breakfast. Jennifer served Howie a meal fit for a king. She sat beside him and enjoyed her own plate. After she finished Jennifer excused herself " If you excuse me Howie I am going to go take a shower. As she walked away her voice trailed off, "If you know what is good for you, you need one too after last night." His eyes widened and began to choke on his bit of food. He thought to himself 'Well that must be some sort of invitation'. And indeed it was. Jennifer purposely left a crack in the door to reassure him it definitely was an invitation. She slipped off her boxers and jumped in the lightly fogged shower. She didn�t want to do too much because she wanted to leave some for Howie to do for her.....after all he was supposed to be the slave. Sure enough he followed the scent of Victora Secret: Love Spell( fitting name) up the stair to Jennifer�s room . He followed the trail of her clothing to the bathroom along the way making a trail of his own clothes. He didn�t jump in at once, yet she knew he was watching. He just stood there watching her silhouette play with him. As she was wetting her hair he slowly and quietly submerged himself under the hot waterfall behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders and began to massage them lightly just enough to let her know he was there. She sighed as he moved them up to her neck and tilted her head back and to the side. His hand traveled to her waist and pulled her closer to him and he sweetly kissed her and nibbled on her neck ever so gently. She reached behind with one hand and played with his drenched hair while the other was holding his arm around her . He turned her around to face him and wiped the hair out of her face and caressed her face while he moved in for a kiss. It didn�t last long, just long enough to tell both of them that there was more from where that came from, a teaser if you will. Their kissing got more passionate and intense as time went by. Within minutes Jennifer was against the wall. " I can�t take it " Howie let out. "We can�t, what if she finds out?" "Finds out what Jennifer? Jennifer , I can�t take it anymore. I need you..... I want you. Now" They each saw the longing in each other and their emotions took control. Something took over. Before you know it, Jennifer was wrapped around him screaming as loud as possible not to wake Theresa. She was moving with his pace not wanting it to end. Howie was in a little pain due to Jennifer scratching his back so hard. With every thrust and moan a cry accompanied. � Oh God!' she panted. " You want more? " he asked. �Yes, yes" she managed to get out between breathes. Buried into each other he rammed into her harder and harder, each time causing her to lose complete control. He just stared at her , knowing she was under his control now. A big smile came over his face as he was conjuring up a plan in his head. He thought to himself 'At this rate , if I keep it up like this they will soon be my slaves. I have to keep them wanting more.� Jennifer collapsed against his chest and he kissed her head. She smiled and turned the water off. He pulled up the curtain and watched as she climbed out. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She handed him one and he wrapped it around his waist. He glanced in the mirror and smiled. �Time for a nap, huh Jennifer?� Howie smirked and went over to the bed. He laid down and Jennifer quickly followed. Theresa rolled over and glanced at her clock. She groaned and grabbed her robe. She glanced around her and smirked, knowing fully well where Howie went to. She walked downstairs and saw they had eaten breakfast already. She picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number, placing a reservation for dinner that night. She hung up and turned to see Howie coming down the stairs with his robe on. �Good afternoon.� �Hi.� �Are you okay?� �Yeah. Tired though.� She smiled but simply nodded her head. �Understandable. Would you like to go shopping? I made a dinner reservation for the three of us and figured you could use a suit or something?� �Sure. Just, um, let me change.� �Oh, no hurry. And I trust you don�t have to take a shower?� �Oh, um�� �I heard Jennifer.� I smiled at his blush and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed a wine cooler and took a sip. I walked back upstairs and into my room. I grabbed a black and white skirt and slipped it on. I grabbed a black tank top and threw that on. A pair of boots and I was fit to go. I quickly threw my hair up and put some eye shadow on. Nothing to fancy, seeing how we wouldn�t be out long. I grabbed my purse and walked over to Jennifer�s room. �What?� she mumbled. �Oh, crabby. I wouldn�t think so after the way you were yelling earlier.� �He�s good.� �Yes, he is. Anyways, I made a dinner reservation tonight so I�m taking D shopping for a suit, okay?� |
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