CHAPTER 43

'Oh my God!" she screamed as she climaxed. I inserted my index finger into her, feeling her heat and wetness as it entered her opening. 'Something tells me that you want me badly," I said to her as her breathing became rapid. She nodded yes. Jasmine's POV 'Do you want me to take you?" His voice was so seductive. I nodded yes again. My voice had been caught in my throat and all that was going through my mind was that this was actually happening with the man I wanted. He gave a smirk and removed his T-shirt then his pants. His grey Calvin Klein underwear complimented his eyes and his overall body tone. At that moment, I realized how perfect he was. His hard six pack abs was sculpted by a visible ‘V' line. A thin line of black hair ran from his belly button to his crotch area and a tattoo covered part of his arm. He came over me and kissed me again. My eyes went shut and sparks flew from my imagination as his hand began roaming my almost bare body. He ran trail of kisses down my body and again, he devoured me. I screamed as I climaxed for the second time and felt embarrassed when he kept on going. I lifted his head up. 'Why you stopped me?" he asked. 'Because I've already... umm," I stuttered. 'I know. I want to taste you some more." He went back to it and I sunk my nails into his back as I exploded yet again. I didn't know if that was because of my longing for him or if he was just that good or even both, but it was wonderfully. After my third climax, I felt him penetrating me, driving deeper and deeper as my wetness acted as a lubricant for his huge manhood. 'You're so wet," he whispered in my ear. He removed my bra and started sucking and lightly biting on my nipples, moving to and fro between them. His thrusting pace increased, harder and faster he went. I felt I was on cloud ten because cloud nine had nothing on this moment. 'Am I hurting you?," he asked and slowed his pace a little bit. It was perfect now. 'How's that?" he asked again. 'Just like that," I answered. He gave a cute smile and kept that pace, satisfying me with every movement but the pace from before came back and so did my moaning because I felt my heat getting ready to explode again and at the moment I couldn't hold it back again, we exploded together. He fell over to the right side of me as he panted like if he had finished running around three stadiums. 'You're beautiful." He placed a kiss on my forehead, moving the strands of hair which was stapled there due to the sweating. 'That was so great," I said, resting my head on his chest. He gave a short cute laugh and wrapped his arm around me. Our eyes shut and the sleep consumed us both. Jasmine's POV I rolled out of bed, eyes on his sleeping figure as I tiptoed to the bathroom. I took another shower, changed my clothes and sat down on the bed afterwards, reading through a recent gossip magazine. He stirred. 'Hey," his voice croaked out. 'Hi," I answered him. He sat up in bed, scrunching his eyes from the rays of the sun coming through the glass door from the balcony. 'What time is it?" he asked. '4:30" 'Ughh! Get dress baby. I'm taking you out to get something to eat," he offered as he got out of bed. He put his T-shirt and pants on and kissed my forehead before he left the room. I quickly went over to the tiny suitcase I came here with, looking for something sexy and tempting to wear. I had just had steaming hot sex with this man and I wasn't about to bore him away from me any time soon. My hands found a tight red dress with spaghetti straps and a low neck line which showed just enough cleavage. I had wore this dress only once - one of Zenia's college function when mom was ill. Thanking myself for already taking a shower, I slipped on the dress and went to the mirror. I applied light makeup to my face, making sure I wasn't over doing it or trying too hard. I stepped into black stilettos and placed my cell phone, a packet of tic-tac, floss and red lipstick into my black clutch. I sat back on the bed, waiting for him to come over. After what seemed to be twenty minutes, he was knocking on the door. I took one final glance in the mirror, smoothing my flat ironed hair with my fingers, rotating around to have a look at my body figure and checking my attempt of a makeup application. Smiling in approval, I went for the door. His eyes bulged as he stood there, open-mouthed but he couldn't say a thing. I had made him speechless. Another point for me. 'Ready?" I asked, shaking him from the trance I had successfully put him into. 'Yeah...I...I'm ready." He did looked divine as well. He wore a grey T-shirt and a pair of distress jeans. His grey and white Jordan sneakers paired with his T-shirt and his eyes. His pitch black hair always shone and just added more to his handsome facial features. My boss in a pair of Jordan. I never thought I would have seen this day. Wrenching our arms together like a real couple, we walked to the elevator. Our feet carried us to the entrance of the hotel and towards his rental car. We earned some glances from the other hotel guests and some of people were even taking pictures of us holding hands. It made me a bit somewhat uncomfortable but I didn't want to make it so obvious to him. No matter how uncomfortable others made me, he was already my comfort.