Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Chapter 86 – Feels like the first time

AN: Are you guys still with me?

I just finished a class and I have a three week break...here's hoping that I can get a huge chunk of this done by July!

Enjoy! :)

Nef’s POV

As soon as Sasha was through my bedroom door I locked it and pushed him down on the bed. He pulled my lips down to his and I had no choice but to straddle him. I felt one hand come to rest on my butt and the other pull out the hair tie that held my hair back into a neat ponytail. He practically devoured my lips and I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt kissing each inch of the warm, soft, creamy skin exposed. When I reached his belt buckle he pulled off his shirt as I undid the buckle. He reached for the hem of my dress, pulling it over my head as he lay back on the bed. He kicked off his shoes and wiggled out of his pant and underwear without knocking me off of his lap.

I couldn’t help but slowly grind myself against his lap. I could feel his growing erection and my wetness seeping through my panties. My core was pulsing with the need to get him inside of me. It had been far too long. I’d missed the feel of his body between my legs. I’d missed the feeling of his arms holding my as we melded together into the most intimate ways possible.

He didn’t make a move to undo my bra or remove my panties. He just looked at me, his eyes roaming over my body. I’d gone out a bought a new lilac lace set for tonight. Sasha liked lace and different shades of purple. I hadn’t told him that I’d also bought the matching corset.

“I missed you,” he said, cupping my face and kissing my lips softly. “I missed being with you, being in you, everything.”

He turned us over on the bed so that I was lying back and he was kneeling between my spread legs. I unsnapped the clasp on my bra and he slid my panties off as he placed my legs over his shoulders. He started to slide into me but stopped.

“You want to use a condom? Just in case?” he asked breathlessly.

I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a condom. He rolled it onto his erection before pushing inside of me. I gasped slightly. It had been a while and Sasha was not a small boy. After a second or two I started to rock my hips against his, letting him know that it was okay to move.

He started to gently rock his hips against mine. He felt so good. I’d missed this closeness with him.

“Sasha,” I moaned.

I locked my ankles behind his head and pulled his lips down to mine. Being incredibly flexible did have its advantages. He pushed deeper and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out. Tremors racked my body as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me.

“Nef,” he moaned my name over and over again.

There were soft tremors that ran through his body every time I touched him. I don’t know how long we lasted. I just remember him thrusting into me over and over again, softly, lovingly, perfectly.

“Close,” I said. I wanted him to come with me.

His thrusts sped up and became more forceful and frantic. He spread my thighs as wide as they would go, opening me up to him. There was sweat pooling on his brow.

“Cum now,” he grunted and I was shouting his name as I fell apart.

He reached his peak at almost the same moment. I felt his hands grip my thighs impossibly tight. The look on his face as he erupted into me was enough to make me want to hold him close and never let him leave. He was beautiful, in every sense of the word.

Sasha removed the condom and leaned over me to reach the waste basket by my night stand. His arms were shaking as he tried to hold himself up but I pulled them out from under him and he collapsed heavily on top of me.

“Too heavy,” he said as he tried to move away.

I wrapped my legs around his was waist and held him in place.

“No, stay. Want you here.” It was still a little too soon for me to be speaking in complete sentences. I just knew I wanted him to stay where he was. I wanted him close to me.

I felt his warmth surround me and I briefly wondered why we’d waited so long for this. He nuzzled into my neck, kissing the skin there before his body slowly relaxed into slumber. It wasn’t long before I followed him.



The next time I woke up it was because of voice outside my door.

“Hey Nef? Are you awake?” It was Jackie.

I slide out from under Sasha and threw on a cami and a pair of his boxers.

“We’re just hanging out in the living room for some girl time,” she said.

Sasha was deeply asleep so I decided to join them. It was only 9 pm and it had been a while since I’d hung out with the girls like this. We were each approaching graduation and I didn’t know how often we would be able to do this.

“So woman, how are you holding up?” Jesse asked handing me a cup of my favorite cinnamon tea.

“I’m good. Our parents finally met today.”

“How’d that go?”

“Really good actually. I was surprised at how well they got along.”

“Now that mommy dearest doesn’t hate you anymore.”

“No. We’ve been getting along really well. We talk all the time, now. I’m pretty sure she’s started planning for a wedding and a grandchild.”

Jackie laughed at how things had changed and said that she was happy that things had worked out. I’d been thinking a lot lately about how things would work after graduation. I loved my roommates like they were my sisters. We’d been through a lot and I had genuinely enjoyed living with them. Jesse had been offered a job in Baltimore and Jackie had been offered a job in DC. I hadn’t told anyone yet but my internship had offered me a full time position with the company. I’d also been offered a job with my grandfather’s company but I wasn’t exactly sure if I wanted it. A lot of things were dependent on whether or not Sasha stayed in DC. If he didn’t I wouldn’t be able to take the job with my current company. If I took the job with my grandfather’s company there would be a significant amount of travel. There were several offices throughout the US and after a while I’d be able to work remotely so the city I lived in wouldn’t matter a whole lot. Both my parents and my grandparents wanted me to take the job that the family offered – Im had already accepted his. I wanted to have a job based on my own abilities rather than who I was related to. That’s not to say that I would never work for my family but I wanted to try things out on my own first.

Very few of my aunts and uncles had shown any interest in being the next generation to take over the company. Out of my grandparents seven children only my uncle Ali actually worked with the company. My grandfather had literally been grooming myself, Im, and a few of my cousins to eventually work at a high level with the company. There were still many many years before my grandfather and grandmother retired but I knew that they both wanted so badly for their grandchildren to be the future of the company.

Jackie and Jesse pretty much told me to shut up and work with my family. I knew what Sasha would say; he’d say to work with my family. That way I wouldn’t have to give up a career to be with him. I wouldn’t be just Alexander Semin’s girlfriend or future wife. He knew that I wouldn’t give up my independence. I wasn’t house wife material. To him it seemed like the perfect opportunity.

I heard Sasha call for me and I yelled that I was in the living room. He walked out in a pair of shorts and plopped down on the couch beside me. He slouched over with his head on my shoulders and mumbled something that sounded like “sleep” and “back to bed.”
Jackie, who was curled up on the recliner, started to giggle loudly. I looked at her and she said Adonis, referencing a conversation we’d had about Sasha walking around our place half dressed. Jesse started to giggle as well and it wasn’t long before we were all laughing hysterically.

“I’m going to miss this,” Jackie said.

“Mine!” I said. “Not yours!”

“Hey, if the other person is famous it doesn’t count!” Jesse said.

Sasha looked confused but he always looked confused when Jackie, Jesse, and I were talking. Our conversations didn’t really make sense to anyone but us.

“Sasha, I have a question. So there is this rule that if you cheat with a famous person it’s not actually cheating. Do you agree with that?” I asked.

“What you mean?”

“If I were to sleep with say…Johnny Depp it wouldn’t be cheating on you because Johnny
Depp is famous.”

“Nyet, it still cheating. Why you ask?”

“See Jesse I told you he’d never go for it!”

“Damn, there goes my chance!” Jesse said with mock disappointment.

“Your chance? That means I can never sleep with Johnny Depp!”

Sasha frowned at that and said the only person I should want to sleep with was him. He called all of us crazy and went back to my room. Jackie’s head tilted sideways as she watched him walk out of the room.

“Nice ass,” she said.

I threw my still damp teabag at her. It hit her right on the nose.




Sasha’s POV


Nef had this thing where whenever we finished making love with her on the bottom she would want me to stay on top of her. I always worried that I would be too heavy and that I would hurt her but this time I didn’t argue too much when she held me against her. I wanted to be as close to her as possible. I’d missed the feel of her warmth stretched around me. I’d missed the feel of her coming undone in my arms. I wanted us to be as close as possible for as long as possible.

Honestly it had been so long since we’d been together like this that it almost felt like our first time all over again. I was nervous and excited at the same time. During dinner I couldn’t wait to get her alone and ravish her.

Later that night she slipped out of bed to hang out with her roommates. They’d been hanging out more now that they wouldn’t be living together in a few months. These girls had been really close for a long time. When I went out into the living room they were in a giggling fit and couldn’t figure out why. I’m used to it. Not much that they do or say makes sense to anyone but them.

“Sasha, I have a question. So there is this rule that if you cheat with a famous person it’s not actually cheating. Do you agree with that?” Nef asked.

“What you mean?”

“If I were to sleep with say…Johnny Depp it wouldn’t be cheating on you because Johnny Depp is famous.”

“Nyet, it still cheating. Why you ask?” Who came up with this rule?

“See Jesse I told you he’d never go for it!”

“Damn, there goes my chance!” Jesse said with mock disappointment.

“Your chance? That means I can never sleep with Johnny Depp!”

See I told you. These girls are crazy. I told Nef that the only guy she should be thinking about sleeping with is me.

It wasn’t long before she crawled back into bed beside me. It also wasn’t long before she slipped her hand into my shorts.

“I want you again,” she said.

Between the feel of her hand down my shorts and her teeth and tongue worrying my ear I was rock hard in a matter of seconds. This time I sat back against the headboard when Nef pulled off my shorts and straddled me. I watched as my hardness sunk deep into her honeyed depths. Nef always made this sound when I first entered her. It was a deep groan that was accompanied by the tightening of her walls. It was almost as if her body was trying to swallow me.

She leaned backward bracing her hands on my legs and spreading her own. It gave me the amazing sight of watching her pussy move up and down on my erection, watching her lips clench against me, and watching the glistening moisture of our combined fluids. I loved it when she was on top. My hands were free to touch her. I could bring her greater pleasure but touching her in those places that drove her crazy. When pinched her clit her body convulsed as she came. I wasn’t far behind her.

2 comments:

  1. I really like your work. Sasha is my favorite Capital!

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  2. Getting impatient for an update! :) Hope everything is okay with you.

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