Chapter 57: Chapter 57

Opening one eye slowly and then the other, memories of the night Charlee had had with Hector began warming her still-half-asleep body. She didn’t even remember falling asleep, but she was surprised Hector still lay next to her. The light that crept in from the tiny crevices between the closed blinds meant only one thing: it was morning.

Hector held her still-naked body tightly against his own. She glanced at the clock and saw she had less than an hour to get ready and out of there if she was going to make it to class in time to make her presentation. If it weren’t because she knew she’d startle Hector out of his sleep, she’d groan as loudly as she felt like groaning. Why today of all days did she absolutely have to be at school? Any other day she could’ve easily missed.

Slipping out from under his big arm, she got out of bed and threw on a t-shirt and shorts. She tiptoed out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom. He already knew about the class she couldn’t miss today when she explained where Drew was last night and why Charlee hadn’t gone with her. Curse the damn presentation. Her only consolation was that there would be more nights like last night. She’d make sure of it.

As she showered, she closed her eyes, breathing in deeply, remembering all the things she and Hector had done last night. She couldn’t help smiling, feeling aroused at the very thought.

Once out of the shower, she brushed her teeth and stared in the mirror. Her breasts were covered with red spots—hickeys. She didn’t remember him sucking that hard at all, but her skin was so fair he didn’t have to suck hard at all to leave a mark. Looking down, she saw these love bites were everywhere, even on her inner thighs, and those were a bit darker. Feeling a surge of arousal remembering what he’d been doing between her legs, she took a deep breath.

After examining all the evidence of their amazing night, she tiptoed back to the room. He was still asleep. She stared at him for a moment. It hadn’t been a dream. This was really happening. Her insides were doing that little victory dance again, and she couldn’t help smiling. Hector was her boyfriend, her lover, but most thrilling and almost unbelievable—he said he was in love with her.

She didn’t even realize she was staring ahead but at nothing in particular lost in thought, until she heard his voice. “Are you sore?”

He was up on his elbow now, looking at her a bit concerned. How was it that even first thing in the morning and a bit disheveled he was still so perfect? She shook her head, smiling. “No.” She bit her bottom lip. “Are you?”

The corner of his lip lifted as he brought his legs over the side of the bed. “Not at all.” He stretched, letting out a very satisfied groan. “But my body hasn’t felt this content in,” he paused, reaching for his boxer briefs on the floor then looked up at her, “ever.”

Knowing she was now smiling silly, she glanced away, not wanting to be too obvious about how giddy everything about last night and this morning made her.

“I’ll be back.” He stood up and walked out of the room.

Snapping back into reality, Charlee cursed her damn presentation again as she sifted through her drawers for clean underwear. Hector was back in the room in minutes. It surprised Charlee that he didn’t put on his clothes. Instead, he sat on the corner of the bed in his underwear silently. His eyes followed every move she made as she walked from one side of the room to the other, holding her towel together at her chest. Secretly enjoying how his eyes practically ate her up, she finally stopped and smiled. “What?”

“Nothing,” he smirked. “I just like watching you.” He shrugged then admitted. “Okay, I’m waiting for that towel to come off.”

Biting her lower lip, her eyes traveled downward. Her heart sputtered at the sight of the massive erection pushing against his briefs that he did nothing to hide. Glancing back up, his eyes smoldered now, heating her insides instantly.

All right, maybe she couldn’t miss her class, but she could be a little late. Her eyes raced over to the nightstand next to her bed. Among the several opened packets of condoms, she saw a sealed one. She walked over and picked it up then walked back to Hector and handed it to him. “Put it on.”

She watched as he slid his briefs off then slipped the condom on. He began to make a move off the bed, but she placed her hand on his big shoulder. “No, stay there.”

She dropped the towel and his eyes opened wide. Immediately, he reached for her, slipping his big arms around her waist. Running her fingers through his hair, she kissed him more passionately than she had planned to, sucking and savoring what she recognized as her mouthwash. She couldn’t help it. Feeling his big, hard, naked body against hers again made her crazy. Already parts of her body were beginning to quiver. He pulled away from her mouth and took her breast in his mouth, running his hands all over her back. “Damn, Charlee,” he said against her nipple before biting on it softly, making her cry out in pleasure.

As she brought her knee up on the bed, Hector grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed hard. She gasped as she lifted her other knee onto the bed and straddled him. Hector squeezed her ass even harder as she slid onto him. The second she felt him going in, she slammed down, and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, loving how deeply she felt him this way. How many times had she fantasized about being completely wrapped around and literally a part of him like this?

It was as incredible as she’d imagined, and she swayed her hips in sync with his, lifting and slamming her back down on him. She spread even more, wanting him in as deep as possible. Every slide up and down on him rubbed that perfect spot, and she felt ready to come already. She moaned as she felt her climax building, and he began to slam her down onto him even harder. “Come, baby,” he urged against her ear.

Holding on to him tightly, she began to come undone, crying out as a current of pleasure shot through her entire body. Groaning loudly, Hector slammed her down one last time with a harsh grunt, and his entire body went rigid.

With their hearts pounding at each other’s chests, they held each other that way until their breathing began to ease. “You’re gonna be late,” he said against her neck without moving.

“I don’t care,” she responded also not moving an inch.

He laughed lightly then spanked her behind softly. It was much softer than he had last night, but it still made her smile. “You start that up, and I won’t make it to class at all.”

Now he pulled away and looked at her with a strange smile. “You really like that?”

She lifted an eyebrow, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious. “Maybe.”

“No guessing games, Charlee,” he warned. “How can you be into that if before last night you were a virgin?”

Seeing the suspicion in his eye, Charlee knew exactly what he must be thinking. She started to move off him, but he held her down. One hand held her waist and the other squeezed her behind again. “Look. I don’t care if you weren’t. I just wanna know why you thought you had to lie.”

“I didn’t lie.”

“But . . .” He stared at her, and she knew what his eyes were saying.

Her behavior last night and today had been nothing like that of a naive and apprehensive virgin. Maybe she should’ve been less eager, but with him, that was impossible. Now she’d be forced to tell him something so incredibly embarrassing. Cupping his face with her hands, she kissed him. “Okay, no guessing games, but it’s not something I can explain in just a few minutes. I’m already late.”

He loosened his hold on her waist but squeezed her ass again. “Tonight we talk.” With an evil smile, he added. “We were supposed to yesterday, until you took advantage of me. I feel so used.”

She laughed, getting off him. “Poor guy.” Smiling that evil little smile she got the feeling he liked a little too much, she bit her bottom lip. “I promise to behave tonight.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” He said quickly and pulling her by the hand toward him, “I didn’t say all that.”

Laughing, she kissed him again but assured him. “Okay, but tonight we will talk.”

They both stood up, and for a moment, they both walked around her bedroom completely naked and it nearly dazed her. He disposed of the condom while she searched for the panties she’d held in her hand just prior to dropping everything and straddling him. How her life had suddenly changed so drastically in such a short span of time was still unbelievable to her.