~ Elusive Woman ~
by Grasshopper
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Copyright: October 17th, 2008
PART 3
We sit there for a while, catching our breath, and wiping our eyes. I was in the process of reaching for his pack of smokes when I stop to look at him to make sure it was ok. Instead, Curtis grabs the pack, handing me a square and lighting it. Yuck. I so hate Marlboro's but I need a smoke right now. I guess we sat there for a while just trying to enjoy our ciggie's when I break the ice and speak first.
"Look C-Dawg, man, I'm so sorry that I swung at you like that. You know that I would never do that. You my dog, homie. You heard me?"
When Curtis looked at me, I finally saw those beautiful blue eyes with a twinkle in them. I feel more at ease and comfortable even though we were acting crazy and laughing earlier. Just seeing the eyes relaxed, puts me at ease.
"Honey child, don't even worry about it. I'm just glad that I ducked before you connected. Phew! That would've been one baaaaaaaaaad situation, messin' up this pretty face. Can't have that now can we?"
"No, we can't mess up that pretty face." I say back.
"Thank you. Thank you. Look, girl. Peaches got cha all tangled up in the head. You so busy thinking and being all engrossed in the girl you losing your focus on other things. But, sista' Curtis knows just what your ailing heart needs. Clubbing, baby girl."
'Hmmm, clubbing. Not a bad idea. I could definitely do that. A little music, a little drink, some dancing, and who knows, maybe I'll get a little some'um, some'um at the end of the night. Lawd knows it's been a long time since I got my shoes shined. And they are getting way too spotty.'
"Yes, lawd. Yes, lawd. A little music, some good drinking, a little dancing with a tall, dark and handsome man…well…for me at least. And for you my dear stud, a beautiful, luscious, big busty babe, ready to be taken," he states as he puts his arm around my shoulder giving me that big toothy grin.
"You know something, Curtis, that's exactly what I need," I say nodding in agreement.
Curtis starts clapping his hands like a giddy schoolgirl. "Oooo, goody. We get to go the club tonight. Now, who do we call to join us, what do I wear…?"
I'm no longer listening to him as my thoughts return to Peaches. Just thinking about her sent shivers all down my spine. Just seeing her long sleek, brown sugar body, that beautiful smile, those sexy medium brown eyes just send my heart racing and my breath short. I can literally smell her perfume, feel her silky smooth skin, and hear her low seductive voice. I can just see my hands caressing her face as she turns to kiss the palm of my hand ever so lightly. I can feel the heat of her body to mine. I can just…
"Teresa? T? YO!!!" I hear the clapping of hands in my ear, which startles me out of my dream. I jump, open my eyes quickly, and turn my head to see Curtis staring at me.
"Where the heck did you go?"
"What?" I ask.
"Where did you go? You liked like you were having a sex dream?
I furrow my brow trying to figure out what he was saying. "Curtis, what are you talking about?"
"Girl, you had your eyes closed, you started breathing heavily, and moaning. You having some type of wet dream or something?"
Realizing what he was talking about, I begin to blush and of course he sees it.
"Oh…so you were having a wet dream. My, my, my."
"I WAS NOT!" I shout feeling embarrassed and annoyed at the fact that he's right.
"Mmm, hmmm."
"Look, where we going tonight?" I ask trying to change the subject.
"Oh yes. How about Two Lips? I'll call some of my friends and get a few of yours. We'll meet you there and make a big ol' party. Wha'cha think?"
"Sounds good to me. Meet you there about 10?" I ask.
"Ooooooooo, goody. We're going club'en, we're going club'en," he sings as he gets out of the car and heads back into the restaurant.
I sit in the car and watch him disappear back into the restaurant. I sit there for a while wondering if my little amusement caused me to have a stain in my pants.
"You would have a wet dream in someone else's car," I scold out-loud to myself. I wait a few more moments, deciding the coast was clear; I get out the car to head to my bike.
"You definitely need to get laid and bad, T." I put on my helmet and start the motorcycle. I needed to get home and take care of business. And quick.
I get home and quickly tear off my clothes heading for the bedroom. I lie down on the bed and begin to message my mound. My clit was throbbing, but I didn't want to make this a quickie. I close my eyes and continue to massage myself.
I open my eyes and there she is. Peaches is standing there completely naked. I look into her eyes completely mesmerized. She gives me that smile again; the one that takes my breath away.
She slowly kneels onto the bed and crawls up to me like a panther the whole time never losing eye contact. When she hovers over me, face to face, she leans down to me and whispers in that seductive voice of hers, "Is this what you want, Teresa?"
"Yes." I whisper back.
She gives me a virile smile, leaning down to kiss me passionately. My mouth opens willingly to accept her tongue. We begin to explore each other mouths, feeling and probing as the kiss deepens. We fight for control, our breathing becoming heavy and labored. We both begin to moan in each other's mouths as our tongues battle it out.
My hands come up to wrap around her. I was about to flip her onto her back when she suddenly stops and rises up causing my hands to lose their grip on her body.
I look into her eyes, confused at what's going on. She smiles crookedly and slowly shakes her head. "No," was all she says. My eyebrows furrow as I try to figure out what is happening. She keeps eye contact as she bends back down to me. She starts at my ear, slowly suckling the lobe, sending chills up my spine. She must've felt the goose bumps on my body because she lets out a low chuckle.
"I'm in control, Teresa. Understand?"
"Yes," I reply in between heavy gasp. My clit is throbbing by now and needs a release and quick. But she's in control and calling the shots.
She trails her hot tongues from one side of my neck to the other ending up with my other lobe in her mouth, sucking on it like a piece of caramel. I moan and writhe beneath her.
She knows this is sending me closer to the edge; so she does me a favor by slipping two fingers into my sex. My hips leave the bed and are suspended in air for a few moments, my breath coming short, my eyes close involuntarily. She continues sucking and nibbling on my earlobe, but didn't do anything else until my hips make their way back down to the bed.
When I get my body under control, Peaches begins to kiss my body until she reaches one of my breasts. She pauses momentarily as if admiring it before her tongue darts out to make circles around my nipple.
"AAAHHH," I groan.
"Do you like that, Teresa?"
"Yes. Please?" I beg wiggling my hips for emphasis.
My mind almost explodes as I feel her stroke my sex with her two fingers. My hips match the rhythm of her ministrations. I want more and move my hips faster forcing a harder pumping from her which the cheerfully obliged.
"Oh, god."
She takes my hard nipple in her mouth sucking on it while continuing the hard pumping of my sex. She adds a third finger causing me to thrust harder against her. I'm extremely close to the edge and I know I'm going over soon. She must've felt my release coming since she begins to thrust harder into me. My hips buck harder and harder into her fingers.
"Oh, shit, Peaches…please, baby, please," I cry out to her.
She immediately slithers down between my legs her fingers never losing a beat. She brushes kisses all around my mound. I open my eyes to see the passion in hers. She recognizes the begging of mine and stops her ministrations. I feel the sweat rolling down my forehead as I wait for her next move.
She didn't move as she stares into my eyes. "What do you want, Teresa?"
"You."
That was must've been the magic word because with that one word, she sucks my hard clit and starts pumping her fingers into my sex once more. I squeeze my eyes shut, arching my back knowing I was on the verge of the abyss.
"AAAAAHHHH!" I scream. I pump and buck harder into her fingers and mouth. I grab the sheets with both hands and hold on for dear life.
She stops sucking and tickles my swollen bud harder and harder with her velvety tongue. I grab the back of her head to hold her in place as I gyrate and writhe under her ministrations. I can't hold back any longer. One more hard flick of her tongue, and I'm screaming her name my body completely rigid as I climax with explosive force.
It takes a while to come back down from such heights. My body finally relaxes and I collapse on the bed waiting for my breathing to return to normal. I slowly open my eyes trying to focus on my surroundings. I sit up to look around the room. No Peaches.
"DAMN!" I flop back down on the bed throwing my arm over my eyes.
After a few moments I remove my arm to look up at the ceiling.
"I'll have you yet, Peaches," I swear to myself. I close my eyes as sleep descends to take over my body.
Continued in Part 4