"Hey boo." Nahlia's sleepy voice answered.

"Bitch I'm caught up." I whispered into the phone as I pressed my back against the wall. I closed my eyes and clutched my chest.

"Jay, what the fuck are you talking about?" She groaned.

I panted as I looked around his gorgeous bathroom. "I'm literally sitting butt ass naked on his bathroom floor, wearing only his fucking shirt." I whispered, grabbing the afore mentioned material tightly. God it fucking smelled like him. I bit down on my bottom lip. Fuck, fuck. All the shit I liked.

"Bitch get up."  Nahlia chuckled.

I shook my head. "I can't walk...like my legs gave out." I rubbed the side of my face and lowered my head. "Jesus Christ Nahlia...."

"Oh shit." I could hear her waking up fully. "Why are you whispering?" She whispered back to me. "Is he there?"

I shook my head again. "No, he left...I don't know when, but like we woke up and he fucked me into a coma." I continued whispering. "Like....." I moaned as I remembered the wake up call.

"Shit...talk....bitch talk...I'm getting horny and I don't even know what happened!" Nahlia exclaimed.

I closed my eyes, my heart racing as I drifted back to this morning.

I moaned as I stirred awake. I could feel his lips on my neck, kissing it as his fingers teased me between my legs. Gentle strokes of his hand, drawn out licks on my neck. And on my ass I felt his stiffness rubbing against me. Slow controlled thrusts against my bare ass.

Shaking with need, I sighed and opened my eyes.

"Awake now?" His whisper caressed my ear. I turned my head to him and stared into those green eyes of his. My hands calmly placed against his bare chest. "Morning." He grinned.

I briefly closed my eyes and whimpered at the sparks passing through my body. I slide my hands up his chest and allowed my fingers to clasp behind his neck as I brought him down for a kiss.

He was more than ready. His mouth claiming mine as he dug his finger inside me. Brushing against the tip of my cup but he didn't stop.

You know what, at this point, I was like. Okay. It's whatever.

I kissed him harder, my mind now fully alert along with my body.

And when he pressed down on my cup to break the seal, I barely even batted an eye. And as he kissed me harder and slowly pulled it out, I was already a lost soul.

We were doing this. Who gonnna check us?

He pulled it out and I opened my eyes, moving my head slightly to look at him.

"You're nasty." I whispered.

He smiled. "I can get nastier." He whispered back and kissed my nose before, releasing me to go with my cup to the bathroom.

I took a deep breath. It was the third day. I knew there wasn't a lot of blood, but there was still blood. There was blood on his fingers and he'd carried away my period blood without batting an eye.

How do I go back to a sane man?

I squeezed my thighs self consciously as I called out to him in the bathroom, over the brief running water. "Uhm a towel maybe?"

He came back without my cup but a gray towel in his hand. His naked body was seriously art. Those lines, those definition. But now I knew it didn't come naturally. He worked for it, hitting the gym and eating healthy. I mean last night as he was doing the dishes, I'd looked in his fridge and his pantry. Boy was stocked with good food. I didn't see any candy, chips, ice-cream or any of those go to process food.

Erasmo smiled as he spread the towel on the bed, his erect penis twitching and already seemed to be glistening at the head. Calling to me.

I scooted over to lay on the towel and brought my head forward. Not using my hand, I just gently sucked on the tip of his dick. Welcoming the member into my mouth.

He rubbed my shoulder softly as he held himself still. I lifted my eyes to him and he was smiling with the softest expression on his face.

I couldn't help but to smile back as I slowly released his hardness. He climbed on the bed and kissed me without hurry as he climbed on top of me.

Our movements were automatic the way I opened my thighs for him. In the way he gripped himself and slide in slowly, filling me inch by inch. How we both automatically moaned in each other's mouth as he ventured deeper into my channel.

I held on to his shoulders, our lips locked as his dick slide in and out of my cushioned walls with the rhythm of a man who had all the time in the world.

And so we rocked against each other, our arms wrapped around the other's body. Our kisses slow and drawn out but we didn't stop. I couldn't get enough of his mouth and it seemed he couldn't get enough of mine either.

If you meet a guy who never gets tired of kissing. Keep him. Fucking keep him. The kissing, the holding, the slow fucking, the digging deeper and deeper with each thrust.

I finally slide my lips against his chin as I swallowed hard. My heart racing as if I'd run a marathon. I moved my legs up to wrap around his waist as I hugged him to me, resting my chin on his shoulder as he pressed his face against my neck.

"You feel so fucking good." He whispered. "So fucking good Jaylen."

I closed my eyes.

"You're squeezing me so tight." He moaned. "So wet and tight..begging me to fill you up."

My breathing grew louder as I squeezed my eyes.

Erasmo brought his hand between our bodies to press down on my belly. He moved his hand slowly as if seeking something. He lowered just below my belly button  and pressed his thumb into my skin. I moaned, feeling a slight jolt. He moved his hand to the right  and then to the left before sliding his hand down lower. He kissed my neck as he pressed his thumb sideways right above my vulva. I gasped. The pressure there somehow intensifying the feel of his dick rubbing against my walls.

"There we go." He whispered and continued pressing down on that exact spot as he picked up the pace just a tad bit.

Fuck what was that? Why has nobody ever pressed me there before during sex? I wrapped my legs tighter as the build up  magnified inside me. I couldn't talk. All I could do was moan and try to breath. I could feel my walls literally trembling with every stroke of his dick.

I bit his shoulder to hold back a scream as I tried to move my hips to pick up the pace. But he wouldn't fuck me faster.

"Please..." I moaned against his shoulder.

"Enjoy it..." He whispered. "No rush..."

"Please..." I cried, trying to rock my body. My arms scraped down his back and I grabbed his firm ass cheeks tightly. "Please..."

"No..." He rolled his hips and rubbed the spot at the top of my vulva with more intensity.

"I can---I can't...." I gasped my body rocking.

But he didn't let up. He didn't increase the pace, no matter how much I clawed on him. How much I tried to grind my hips and move my ass.

I tried. I tried so desperately for 10 entire minutes. 10 fucking minutes, my body just getting weaker and weaker, uncontrolled spasms passing through me.

".....Ras...mo..." I cried out.

He finally lifted his eyes and pressed his forehead against mine. The only indication that he was on the brink of maybe losing it was his harsh breathing and darkened eyes. I would never have been able to tell because of the way his hips moved so slow and confident with each stroke.

"Cum...."

I shook my head, our foreheads rubbing as I cried without tears. My lips trembling. "I c—ca---can't...."

"Cum.." he whispered against my mouth.

No. I shook my head. I will die.My legs started to shake.

"Cum."

I shook as I clung to him, finding my release as I came hard. Showering him with my wetness, my legs shaking uncontrollably.

He crashed his mouth against mine and picked up the pace as he slammed inside me. "Again." He whispered.

I whimpered, my eyes still squeezed shut as I pursed my lips to try and maintain control, any control, as another overwhelming wave swept through me.

Erasmo sat up on his knees and held my hips up off the bed. "Again." He groaned loudly as he pounded inside me.

I shook my head, tears rolling down the corner of my eyes. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't breathe. I held on to his arms desperately as he lifted my hips higher off the bed.

Fuck, fuck...fuck.....I cried like a little bitch as the third crash spread throughout my bodies to rest in my toes and I could not curl them enough to alleviate the pleasure.

Erasmo chuckled and stuck his tongue out as he watched me in ecstasy.

I'm sorry...I'm so sorry but this nigga...

He slipped out of me and turned me around. I was like a rag doll as my face hit the pillow, my chest pressed against the bed sheets as he straddled me. I could feel his warm balls on my thighs as he shoved himself inside me.  Squeezing my ass as he rolled his hips.

Once again, I was seriously experiencing out of body experiences with the way he fucked me. I didn't say anything because I didn't have enough air to breath and talk. My hands up by my side, I could feel myself slipping into oblivion.

The pleasure was too much. This is how I die.

Erasmo gasped and laid fully against my back as his hips moved uncontrollably. He bit my ear and groaned. He kissed my neck and licked my ear. "Vuoi essere la mia mamma?"he whispered

Nigga, I will be whatever the fuck you want me to be at this point. I felt another tremor pass through me.

"Si?" He whispered.

Si motherfucker! Si! "Si." I moaned.

Erasmo groaned loudly as he smacked his hips against my ass. Winding his hips like a soca dancer as he finally exploded inside me with the softest of moans. Digging himself deeper and deeper with each tremor passing through him.

"Whoa...." Nahlia whispered. "Shiiiiiiiiiiittttttt he's nasty nasty.....damn...."

I bit down on my tongue to stop from moaning. The memory of it all overwhelming me. "Nahlia...." I whispered. "Help."

My best friend cleared her throat. "Well uhm....first...I'm sorry I fucked your son.... that's a bit much even for us..."

"Don't do that..." I squeezed my eyes shut.

"But he's all yours babes. He is....He is not anybody else's but yours!  And I am never touching him again even with a 10 foot pole because you two are about to be the nastiest couple I've ever seen."

I groaned and moved my head back. Ignoring that I hit it rather hard against the wall. I mean the way I was acting, I must have already had a brain injury.

"You're not helping." I mumbled.

"Because I have literally nothing more to say on this situation." She admitted. "Like, I'm baffled." She laughed. "Completely and utterly baffled."

"I must be losing my mind." I told her. "Like it's the sex, it's the fucking daily orgasms."

"An orgasm a day, keeps triflin' hoes away as I've always said." Nahlia spoke up.

"You've literally never said that before in your life." I chuckled.

"I'm saying it now bitch." She laughed. "Aye I'm coining that shit."

I chuckled and sighed. "I didn't even know I could cum back to back like that." I whispered. "It's....it's like I thought I knew sex...I thought you know...I thought I knew how to have sex....but...what we thought we were doing before in college was nothing....like fucking nothing...." I chuckled in disbelief. "Like how can I go back to a guy who tells me the G-spot doesn't exist?" I shrugged. "How can I go back to well 'you're taking too long to cum, so let me just cum and....How can I fucking go back to somebody who'll refuse to fuck me on my period because periods are nasty and shouldn't be talked about?"

"Preach." I could actually hear her snap her fingers in the background.

I frowned and looked down, feeling slight wetness between my thighs. Oh right, I forgot. "Hey I'm gonna call you right back." I said lifting my ass off the floor. "I'm about to bleed all over his clean ass bathroom." I groaned in embarrassment. I looked back at the spot I was.

Nothing. Thank God.

"You're so triflin'." Nahlia laughed. "Aight...I'll talk to you later.

I sighed loudly and looked around the grand bathroom. Okay shower, get ready, wash his sheets. I shook my head at myself in disbelief.

**

"You're in a good mood." Lola frowned as she brought her cup to her lips.

Erasmo stopped whistling and looked up from his computer.  He grinned at his cousin and turned back to his desktop as a new notification on the system alerted him . "It's a nice day Oscar the Grouch."

She rolled her eyes and went to sit on his couch on the other side of the room. She carefully put her cup down leaned back in the seat. She sat sideways and crossed her left leg over her right leg. The green eyed brunette narrowed her eyes at her cousin.

Feeling her eyes on him, Erasmo looked back and frowned. "What's wrong with you?" He scoffed and turned back to the screen. He gagged. "Eeew what the fuck, this is the shit I hate." He pointed to his computer screen. "Why? Why send somebody that?" He asked Lola and turned to quickly type away on his keyboard. "Oh-Oh Mr. Politician this looks like it was your third strike." He stared intently at the computer screen. "Wait?" He whispered. "Veronica had already blocked this as-----oh fuck you Hunter Palosi...." He leaned back and clicked on his mouse hard. "Delete."

Erasmo chuckled and turned to Lola. He smiled at her sheepishly. "Uh so I just deleted,  Republican nominee Hunter Palosi from the app....so you're probably about to receive a couple lawsuits..."

"Rasso!" She yelled at him angrily and stomped her 6-inch red heel do.

"What?" Erasmo asked chuckling. "I was joking about the lawsuits.....shit, what's wrong with you today?"

Lola straightened up and adjusted her blouse. Naturally pouted lips, looking even more pouted in that satin red lipstick she wore. "What were you doing with one of our dreamers last night?"

Erasmo leaned forward and squinted in confusion. "Who is it?" He asked. "Who is it that you got following me this time?" He chuckled and leaned back. "Like I'm legit confused."

"I can't believe you." She sucked her teeth hard and shook her head.

Erasmo sighed and tapped a couple fingers quickly on his desk. "Look it's fine, it's not what you think." He reassured her and nodded.

"Oh, it's not what I think?" Lola said in a low voice, slowing rising to her feet.

He shrugged. "It's not."

She leaned her head slightly to the side and put her finger up to point at him. "Have you asked her to be your mommy yet?" She whispered in a low voice.

Erasmo moved his jaw slowly and scoffed. "It's not what you think." He looked her seriously in the eyes.

Lola smirked and crossed her arms across her chest. "Did you wine and dine her----"

"Look, I wasn't even planning on sleeping with her this week." Erasmo put his hand out in confusion.

"Is that so?" Lola asked.

"Yes! She's on her period. She had turned me down." He scoffed. "I told you." He looked back at his cousin. "It's not what you think....she's special."

Lola sat back in the couch and rubbed her temple. "Sweet Jesus, Mary and Joseph...

Erasmo cleared his throat. "I wasn't planning on fucking her okay." He replied softly. He smiled and looked off. "I just wanted to have dinner with her." He trailed off.

He jumped at the sharp  material that hit his arm. "Jesus Christ Lola! What the hell?"

"Give me back my heel." She said motioning to him. "It's Versace."

"Jesus." Erasmo picked up the heel and carefully threw it back at his cousin.

Lola caught the red heels and  sighd loudly as she put it back on her feet. "Unbelievable..." She threw her hands up." Unbelievable." Shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. "Unbelievable."

"Okay, you're gonna have to say more than unbelievable." Erasmo shook his head.

"How are you still doing this?" She demanded. "How! How! How! How do you keep thinking that this one is the special one?" She put her hand out. "Rebecca is in rehab, you know because of the relapse after you left." She ticked off on her pinky finger. "Charity, stabbed you in the back of your thigh." She ticked off on her ring finger. "Remember that?" she asked him curiously. She ticked off her middle finger. "Oh and Koiy is dead." She shrugged. "She's dead."

"Koiy was not my fault." He whispered looking at her in pain. "You know that...don't do that." He sighed heavily. He blinked and looked away. "She was gone long before, I came around." He whispered.

"All I know is that you don't know when to stop." She spoke out almost desperately. "You give them all of your love. Thrust it upon them until she's forced to inhale you like the very air that she breathes. And then when you start to get scared that she will leave you? Because they.... always leave right? You start taking her love, bit by bit, drinking it...draining from her until everybody else around her is dead to her but you. And then you leave. You leave."

Erasmo frowned and scoffed at his cousin. "Okay you're being very melodramatic and you know it. This isn't some movie." He hit the desk softly to state a point. "First all of that was before the app---"

"It was in the beta phases of the app."

"And it was before therapy." He shrugged and tapped his desk. "You're not giving me space to grow." Erasmo shrugged. "You're not." He shook his head. "You're judging me on my past actions and not in my current one. Not fair." He shook his head. "Not fair."

"Oh. Shut the fuck up!" Lola yelled at her cousin. "Like therapy changed you?" She scoffed. "We both know that's bullshit." She shook her head. "It was good publicity for the app."

Erasmo put his hands out and shrugged. "I liked therapy." He smiled. "I'm a fucked up individual. It was nice to be in therapy. And it was nice to be told that I could go forth and implement what I've learned into the real world." He put his hand out and underlined an imaginary word in front of him. "Growth." He smiled. "Not Perfection...Growth."

Lola stormed over to her cousin's desk and planted her palms loudly on them. "Control yourself." She ordered.

Erasmo held his cousin's gaze. His smile unwavering. "I'm completely in control." He shrugged casually.

Lola held his gaze a couple seconds longer seeing if he would blink. She sighed and straightened up off his desk. "Fine." She smoothed down her navy blue highwaisted pencil skirt. "Good."

Erasmo gave her a charming grin.

"I'll go handle Hunter Palosi." She walked back to get her. Before leaving his office, Lola shot her cousin one last warning look.

Erasmo smiled until she turned and walked out. His smile turned into a shake of the head. "Poor Lola, always so pessimistic." He turned back to the computer and grabbed his mouse. "This is different." He returned to the Uber drivers tab he was on before. "Sono un bravo raggazzo." He whispered

**

"Seriously? You asked me to come pick you up from work?" I asked squinting up against the sun with my coffee in hand. "Why didn't you drive your car?"

"Cause, I wanted a good enough excuse to see you again." He replied grinning.

"What If I'd said no?" I frowned. "Damn, I fell for that shit?" I whispered in shock to myself.

Erasmo chuckled and put his arm around my waist.

I looked back at the glass building and pushed him away. "What happened to Lola can't know."

Erasmo stumbled forward. "She knows." He grinned resuming he walk.

I stopped dead in my tracks. "She knows?" I whispered.

Erasmo, stopped walking when he realized that I was no longer beside him. He turned around. "Come on...."

"Wait.." I whispered rushing up to him. "Is she going to delete my account?" I asked. "Otherwise I don't want you anymore."

Erasmo rolled his eyes at me.

"Hey, I don't make the rules." I put my hands up in surrender.

"She's not going to delete your account." He chuckled. "Geez." And turned to me. "Make me feel worthless...." He shrugged. "I kind of like it." He laughed and dipped his head towards me.

I hit his chest in annoyance.

He grinned and still captured my mouth sweetly, kissing me with a gentle smile.

I pushed him away. "Look you're grinning a little too much for me right now okay." I put my finger up in warning. "All I said in the text was let's see....you can stop cheesing."

Erasmo chuckled and slipped his hand in mine. Holding me securely as we kept walking towards the metro.

"And no crazy freaky shit either." I pointed at him warningly in a whisper. "And this doesn't mean, I'm your girlfriend." I continued. "I'm not. We're just talking. It's still...let's see."

"Whatever you want." He smiled. He brought my hand up and kissed it like he was a gentleman from the 1920's. "And you have been upgraded to VIP membership."

My eyes widened. "Oh, so is it free?" I whispered excitedly.

Erasmo reached out and flicked my nose. "NO. But your current top 4 Dream members will never count towards your 3 dream requests per week."

I squealed. "That's even better." I whispered wrapping my arms around his neck. I kissed him soundly. "Score."

Erasmo smirked and shook his head. We stopped and he cupped my face and kissed me deeply. A car honked and I laughed and broke the kiss. "Stop we're not teenagers." I giggled in disbelief.

He smiled. We swung our arm lazily as we neared the metro. A peace falling between us. I don't know why I smiled, but I did. I lifted my head to look at him, looking all handsome in his tie-less, white button up and navy suit. Let's not even talk about the champagne brown Italian loafers on his feet.

"You look very handsome."  I admitted out loud.

Erasmo stopped walked so we were side by side. He smiled as he stared at me warmly. "Thank you."

I shrugged and he squeezed my hand. I drank my forgotten coffee slowly and we resumed walking.

"I'm going to try my best okay." Erasmo turned his head to me. "Like my very best, to not fuck this up."

I smiled. "Well, I appreciate that."

He exhaled in relief and nodded.

I watched him in curiosity as I sipped my coffee slowly. Fuck. All the handsome ones truly were crazy. Walk away now Jaylen. You've  been down this path, but you don't want to. You absolutely do not. Go find some else----

"Wanna grab something to eat?" Erasmo asked with a gently smile.

"Yes. Yes. I do." I nodded happily.

"Porky."

"At this point, I figure you love it." I replied.

Erasmo chuckled. "Well Craig isn't going to let his favorite client go to shit, so eat as much as you want."

I moaned loudly. "Music to my ears. Eat as much as I want."

We stopped in front of the gate to the metro and I turned to him. "You sure you want to go in there? Shouldn't we just uber?"

"Speaking of Uber...." Erasmo took out his phone and handed it to me. "Your friend's married." He shrugged.

I frowned and looked at the background information, he pulled on Gail Suwarsi. "Motherfucker...." I whispered in shock.

"So his pot belly actually comes from his dear wife Leena's cooking." Erasmo stated. "Oh and he has two daughters."

I looked up at him in annoyance and handed him his phone. "Why did you look him up?"

Erasmo shrugged and put his phone back in his pocket. "He was lying to you."

I stopped and crossed my arms over my chest and stared at him.

"He was." Erasmo stated. "You told me yourself he said he wasn't married.  But in reality uber driver Shrek here has his Fiona at the swamp with  their little ogre girls. He's not a good guy."

I scoffed in disbelief. "Seriously?"

Erasmo put his hand up. "I'm just trying to protect you..."

"No, you're being creepy."

"----from ogres out there---"

"NO you're being creepy."

"Who do not have your best interest in mind." Erasmo nodded as I shook my head.

"I don't understand why you're  jealous of a random ass uber driver and not the fact that I am probably on my way to fucking every one of your coworkers?" I asked him in disbelief.

Erasmo cupped my face. "Not jealous...cautious...and I was right...he's a liar....beer guts and everything."

I blinked a couple times, my mouth parted in shock. But why? Why was I shocked? He had all the makings of a psychopath. Handsome face, charming personality. "If you go crazy on me and try to kill me. I will fucking kill you." I whispered to him.

Erasmo closed the gap between our faces as he pressed his smiling lips upon mine. "I just want to be your good boy." He whispered cupping my face. "And the first step is making sure nobody hurts you." He pressed his lips against me again.

Fuck. He pulled back and leaned in for a kiss again but I slid my hand up between our mouths and he kissed my palm. "Your crazy ass is on the thinnest of lines right now." I whispered. "I am this close to walking away, so do not, fuck this up."

He shook his head and I moved my hand as he kissed me thoroughly. "I won't." He moaned and slipped his tongue in my mouth. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around him relishing in the kiss.

**

I cupped his face as I rocked into his slow kisses. Our mouths in a sensual drawn out tango as I straddled him on the edge of his bed.

Erasmo leaned back on his palms and, lifted our body off the bed slightly as he grinded into me. Damn..okay ab workout. We pressed our tongues against the other and we slowly licked them. My arms wrapped around his neck. I ran my fingers through the back of his hair as I grinded on his bulge.

Erasmo moaned softly and laid back down on his bed. I pressed my hands against his chest as I rolled my hips, making sure to press against the most aching need.

"Erasmo?"

"Si?" He whispered caressing my thighs.

"There's something I've always wanted to do...well I was going to request in the app for when I felt a little more confident...." I whispered.

He held my thigh and waited. "What is it?" He sat up on his elbow.

"But I need two more days." I whispered nervously.

"Okay. What is it?"

I took a deep breath and leaned down to his ear. Every word from my mouth brushed against his ear and he held himself perfectly still his green eyes dilating.

**

"Oh my god. Oh my god I changed my mind." I shook my head violently. "I can't. I can't. Why would you agree to this?" I accused turning my head to him. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you even say yes?"

Erasmo chuckled. "Come on, it's called lover's highway for a reason.

I looked out at the currently empty road and took a deep breath looking forward. "The cops are going to come."

"Isn't that part of the high?" He arched an eyebrow.

"NO! No! Being a registered sex offender is not part of the high." I shook my head.

He leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "But fucking alongside the highway, knowing anybody can catch you is."

My chest rose and fell rapidly. "There are houses right on the other side of these trees!"

"It's part of the thrill." He grinned. "Come on." He climbed out of the driver's side and closed the door. One SUV with a mom and her toddler zoomed by.

I groaned. My heart was pounding but my panties soaked.

Erasmo grinned as he walked over to my side of the car and opened the door.

I looked up at him from my seat. "You're really enjoying this."

He chuckled and unbuttoned his white washed jeans. After pulling the zipper down he calmly took out his growing erection and lowered his jeans a little more. He smiled at me as he leaned against the top of the car. His dick pointing as he shook his head teasingly. "I bet you're so fucking wet." He whispered. "Bet you've been dreaming about this since you got in the car huh?" He asked. "Dreaming about how much you wanna choke on it." He thrusted slowly in my face.

I squeezed my thighs together and swallowed hard. Licking my bottom lip.

"How eager you are to suck on my balls." He whispered.

A car sped past us and I whipped my head back to look at the road from across his window.

He grabbed my chin and turned my head back slowly to face him. "I didn't tell you to look away." He spoke slowly. His thumb grazing my bottom lip.

Fuck. What have I done? My thighs trembled.

He held my face as he ran the head of his dick along my lips. "Open up." He pressed the tip of his dick against my mouth while panting. "How rough?" He whispered, his eyes looking at me with concern.

I felt my body melt. "I know the safe word." I whispered.

"Still...I'll tone it down." Erasmo groaned as he rammed his dick into my mouth.

I choked. Fuck. I thought I was ready. I shook my head and moved my mouth

He ran his hand up my throat and grabbed it gently. "Yeah...just like that..." He whispered and shoved himself in my mouth again.

This time I was a little more prepared as I moved my head back and forth with each thrusts.

"Yes, there you go....see....see I knew there was a little slut in there somewhere."  I grabbed his thighs as I parted my legs.

"Just waiting for me to fuck her mouth." He whispered, pressing my head down.

I gasped and pulled back.

Erasmo grabbed my head and shoved me back.

Saliva cascaded down my open mouth as I coughed and pulled back for air.

He bent down kissed me. "No don't give up." He smirked. "Show me just how nasty you are.." He straightened up and rammed himself inside my mouth again. I held on to his wrist as he continued. I pressed on his to pull back but he held me as his moan grew louder. I couldn't---I can't---He pulled out and I gasped.

"Yes..." he panted...."You...see, I told you... look how good you're doing."

I dove for his dick again, mouth open, hungrier than before.

"Touch yourself...yes just like that...yes....spread those lips for me baby....yes...ooohhh....your just as wet as your mouth."

Wet did not even begin to describe the tsunami between my legs.

He leaned more into the car, pressing me towards the driver seat as his body climbed ontop of me. I reached out to catch my fall across his car.

"WHHHOOOO FUCK THAT BITCH!" A car passed by honking enthusiastically.

I tapped on his thigh, but he pulled my hand back and held it above my head as he thrusted harder. Groaning loudly without abandon.

I gasped, shaking my head to the side, heaving for air, almost choking on my saliva. Having no choice but to allow it to drip down, my chin and front of my shirt. My eyes brimming with tears.

Erasmo wiped the saliva from my chin and used it as lubricant on his already dripping wet dick.

"Some body looks ready to get fucked." He smirked.

I pushed him back and scrambled out of the car. He yanked me to him, kissing me hard as he pressed my back against the car. He then roughly turned me around. Grabbing my arms, he lifted it against the car and pressed it above my head securely with one hand. My cheek pressed against the coolness of the car window as he lifted my miniskirt up to my waist and pulled my thong to the side.

"Is this what you wanted?" He asked huskily into my ear as he thrusted inside me. "Huh?" He demanded grabbing my neck as he penetrated me deeper and slower. "My fucking...nasty whore.."

My pussy wept at his words as I cried out. Arching my ass to meet his intrusions.

More cars honked as they sped by.

"FUCK YEAH BROTHER!"

"Take it." Erasmo grabbed my hips and fucked me roughly. "Take it. Take it." He smacked my ass hard and I gasped in pleasure.

He smacked me again harder! This time he followed it by thrusting inside me balls deep.

I cried out. "Too----"

He clamped his hand over my mouth and brought his body flush against mine. "No you can take it." He whispered, digging even deeper. "Feel how it throbs inside that juicy wet pussy of yours?"

Yes. Yes.  I fucking did. I felt it. Don't stop. Don't stop. "Stop...I gasped. "Stop."

He groaned as he fucked me harder and faster.

"Yes..yes...yes...yes...yes...yes..yes...yes...." All my yeses  getting smaller and smaller as my orgasm grew nearer. The last one barely audible as I exploded into a million tiny pieces.

"Oh fuck did you see that!" A car almost screeched to a stop but kept going at a much slower speed past the smooth all black Lexus.

Erasmo groaned and slipped out of me quickly. I turned around as I dropped to my knees as he jerked off in front of me. "Oh....oh....oh...." He moaned, shoving his pants even further down as he aimed for my open mouth. I closed my eyes as he splashed me with a loud gasp. Cum landing inside my mouth, hitting my lip, nose, trailing down the middle of my forehead.  I opened my mouth and sucked him.

He chuckled and shook, his eyes more than halfway closed as he swayed slightly.

I wiped the cum off my face as best as I could, shaking the remains on the grass I knelt on.

He smiled down at me as I looked up at him. Erasmo cupped my chin. " I wanna hold you." He whispered.

I beamed my heart rising until we heard a bark.

We both turned to the elderly guy with the French poodle, coming out of the woods. Both staring at us with their mouth open.

"Hi." Erasmo waved at the man and pulled up his pants. I had already scrambled to the passenger seat and slammed the door, sinking as low as I could, so that he would not be able to see me. I pulled at my thong deep in my ass crack. I refused to sit up and look out the car window as Erasmo opened the driver's door contently. I tore open the the single use wipe.

He laughed and picked up his lit up phone in the center counsel. His smile slowly drifted off his face as he turned to look at me.

"Go....go....go." I waved off his look. "I'm more than satisfied." I passed the face wipe over my forehead again.

Nahlia and I's unbreakable rule. Always have face wipes in your purse! Always, no exception. You just never knew.

He chuckled and closed his driver door.

"Drive." I whispered.

He chuckled. "You liked knowing somebody had a show. Don't act all innocent now."

I leaned over and smacked his side. But all he did was laugh and finally get back on the road.

"Hey you wanna come over tonight?" He asked casually.

"I can't." I admitted sitting up. "You're not gonna let me sleep and I need to drive into work early tomorrow." I sighed. "We have to meet the new senior advisor on the project because our current one----broke his dick."

"What?" Erasmo laughed.

"I'm dead serious." I shook my head. "We just got the email like an hour before you picked me up." I smirked. "That's also how we found out that his wife thought he was in a conference in Rhode Island."

Erasmo laughed and I joined him. He reached out and placed his hand on my thigh. Rubbing it gently before simply holding on to it and driving.

**

"Oh girl, I haven't seen the inside of this building in 4 months." Winnona waved her hand in annoyance.

"Winnona you're supposed to check in every three months."

The busty Indian lady waved me comment away. "Fuck them, they aren't firing us. They need us so they could meet the minority quota."

We snickered evily. A hush fell over the room as the conference door opened and Mrs. White stepped in beaming. "Ladies and gentlemen we would like to introduce you to your new senior advisor...Mr. Manuel Torres."

"Well fuck me." Winnona whispered as we clapped along with everybody else.

My mouth was open as I nodded silently. First of all strangely familiar name. Secondly, hello there you handsome devil you. I beamed. Finally some eye candy in the office.

Mr. Torres had his hair slicked back as he walked confidently into the conference room in his fitted grey Tom Ford suit. He smiled at all 7 of us warmly and stuffed his hands in his pocket. "Thank you." He nodded. His eyes drifting over Winnona and I and landing back again.

I mean, I got it. We were the only brown faces in the room.

He looked away. "I heard we've already missed one deadline, so to get us back on track we're gonna skip the formalities." He clapped his hand. "Who is our financial advisor?"

Heads slowly turned to me but I was already getting out my seat. I extended my hand to him. "Jaylen Campbell. Nice to meet you."

"Jaylen...Campbell." He said my name as if tasting it in my mouth. A quick flicker of interest passed through his honey brown eyes before he took my hand and shook it firmly. He nodded, holding on a second longer than I thought was necessary before letting go. "Please a brief overview of the budget if you may."

I smiled and opened up my portfolio. "Gladly."