**Sexual Content**
-Reed-

"I would love nothing more."

Cheryl just agreed to stay the weekend with me, and I couldn't be happier. I smile at her answer as we finish up our breakfast.

"I should probably run home and get some clothes," Cheryl announces.

"Clothes? What could you possibly need clothes for?" I give her my best sexy grin.

She laughs, and it's contagious. I could sit and listen to her laugh all fucking day. I cannot put my finger on why this woman is so different from anyone else I found attractive. All I know is that a weekend will never be enough for me. I'm already addicted to her sweet body. I want to care for her, not hurt her like the others.

"So you plan to keep me naked all weekend?" She speaks to me in a soft sexy voice.

"Yep!" I confess my intentions.

She immediately pulls my shirt off of her body, exposing her plump breasts and trim waistline, and throws it across the room—my jaw drops.

"Hmmm. You have too many clothes on for this weekend of complete nudity!" She teases.

It was my turn to laugh. I place the breakfast tray out into the hallway and put the Do Not Disturb sign on the door handle. When I return, Cheryl is lying on the bed on her stomach with her perfectly round ass sticking up, demanding my attention. Her bouncy curls sprawl across the pillow—my breath hitches at the sight of her body.

I pull my shorts off and jump on the bed beside her. "You're perfect." I smack her ass.

She squeals, "You're pretty damn perfect yourself."

I lay beside her and place my mouth on her lips. I about to lose it when her tongue starts swirling around my mouth. I recall vividly how that tongue felt on my hard cock. I place my hand on the back of her head and deepen our syrup-tasting kiss. I could not stay away from Cheryl's delicious lips, which surprised me because I never was a fan of kissing the women I was with sexually. Her lips are like a drug, and I am the addict who will do anything to have another taste.

"Mmmm." Cheryl moans.

One thing leads to another, and we are getting lost in each other once again. Our bodies move in perfect rhythm as Cheryl rides me hard. I watch her pleasure-filled face and breasts bounce as she reaches her orgasm. After she rides it out, I flip her over and take her from behind, slapping her ass now and again.

"Yes! Reed! Harder, Baby." She demands.

Her words take me over the edge. "Mmmm."

Once we both reach our peak, I roll with her in front of me. I hold her. I never want to let her go, ever. I must have this woman. Now I have to figure out how this whole damn thing is going to work out. I know that I'm not letting her go, she's a treasure that I've found, and I'm claiming her as my own.

"Please, don't ever leave me." I barely whisper the words.

I've been so afraid of someone that I care about leaving me, just like my mother did. That's why I don't let anyone get close to me. I know that they will leave me too. She turns around to face me, and I have tears in my eyes.

She places both of her hands on my cheeks and looks deep into my eyes. "Baby, I'm not going anywhere."

I have no words; I pull her into me and sob into her hair. I have never in my life cried so damn hard before. Not when my mother left us or when my father died. This woman is causing me to experience all kinds of new emotions, and I love every second of it.

***

It's Sunday night, and Cheryl is putting on her dress from Friday night. We spent a whole weekend in this hotel room bed, and I'm so sad to see it end.

"Do you have to go?" I plead.

"Yes, Baby. I have an early meeting tomorrow morning, and you have your meeting with your buyers." She looks as sad as I feel.

"I know, I know, but damn, I don't want this weekend to end," I reveal to her my true feelings.

"That's the problem with weekends; they always end." She looks down.

I place my hand on her cheeks and lift her face to look into my eyes. "I want you to know that I had the best weekend of my life. You are an incredible woman. Today is not goodbye; this is a till I see you again. Okay, Babe?"

"Okay." I wipe the tear from her eye with my thumb and kiss her tenderly.

She opens the hotel room door and leaves with my fucking heart.

***

I've been home for over a week, and I haven't even had the urge to go hunting. Usually, the craving consumes me until I give in, and I know the reason why. Cheryl is what is occupying my every thought, her soft skin under my fingertips, her curly brunette hair that smells like an exotic flower, the heat of her slick center that sucks my cock in, and her full lips that taste like heaven.

Cheryl and I have been texting and calling each other every day since she walked out of my hotel room. We had FaceTime sex three times. It's not even close to the real thing, but it'll hold me over until I'm in her arms again.

I go to Baltimore on business quite often. I'm only two hours away. The only reason that I had a hotel room when I met Cheryl was that I was getting my carpets replaced with laminate flooring that weekend. I had meetings Friday and Monday in Baltimore, so it just made sense for me to stay. It was the best decision of my life.

I sat in the morning commute traffic and decided to text Cheryl. I had just found out a few moments ago that I need to go to Baltimore tomorrow.

Guess who is going to be in your area tonight? 

Cheryl responds quickly.

Please, dear God, say it's you!

I love knowing that she's just as excited to see me as I am to see her.

It is me!

Cheryl's text makes my cock twitch.

I NEED to see you! Well, not just see you. I need your hungry lips, your strong hands all over my body, and your hard cock deep inside of me. 

We have been enjoying FaceTime sex, but it's not the same as the real thing. I must feel her in my arms, taste her plump lips, and get my hands lost in her curls.

I love that her aching desire for me is as intense as mine is for her.

Damn, woman! Keep that kind of talk up, and I will have no choice but to FaceTime you naked!

My phone rings. I smile as I see Cheryl's beautiful face takes up the entire screen with her picture that I took while she was sleeping. She's FaceTiming me.

When I answer her call, her gorgeous naked body fills my screen. "Wow!"

"I thought that you would enjoy some naked FaceTime?" She's smirking at my shocked face.

I laugh. This woman is perfect! Her plump breasts and erect pink nipples make me instantly hard. "Babe, as much as I want to continue this, um, conversation, I have to head into a meeting. I'm obviously in my car heading to work."

She takes her breasts into her own hands and squeezes them. I about swerve off the damn road. "Woman! You're going to kill me!"

"Okay, okay. I will stop distracting you." She pouts, and it's adorable.

"Try your best to wait until tonight. I want to be the one to pleasure you!" I request.

"I promise to wait, but I want you to stay here, not at a hotel." She demands.

I smile like a child offered ice cream. "Are you sure? I don't want to intrude."

"You can't intrude when I invited you," she replies.

"Okay. Text me your address, and I'll see you around 8:00 p.m."

We say goodbye as I pull into my office complex.

I can't wait for this day to be over and have Cheryl in my arms again. The things that I want to do to her fills my mind. My cock is stretched tight against my pants. Now I have to sit in my car till I settle down.

***

My GPS got me to Cheryl's front door in a little under two hours. I text her when I arrive.

I'm here, Beautiful!

She doesn't text back. Instead, I see her front door fly open and her bouncing down her front steps. I open my door, and she jumps into my arms as I get out of my vehicle. She wraps her long legs around my waist and kisses me hard. We devour each other's mouths.

Her soft tongue swirls around mine, and I can't help but moan into her mouth. "Mmmm."

Another difference with Cheryl, I've never been a fan of public displays of affection. With her, I don't give a shit who's watching us. I would bend her ass over the hood of my car and pound into her from behind.

I feel myself harden at just the thought of it. "Inside, now."

I carry her up to her steps and into her house. I shut the door with my foot. Cheryl was assaulting my neck with a flurry of kisses. "Bedroom?"

"Top of the stairs to the left." She manages to instruct me between kisses.

I take two steps at a time. I find Cheryl's room easily and lay her down looking deep into the brown eyes that I've been dreaming about all week.

She smiles seductive, "Let's get this party started."

I could not agree more with her statement.

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