A Novel Romance

Kuuroinochou

Love Me, Hate Me
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Introduction:

A young author is slowly loosing her fire; she has only a few months to meet her deadline; but with no motivation and nothing to stoke the fires of her imagination she may lose out on a once in a life time deal. Her editor is a bit disappointed in her, her friends and family think its a waste of time, and her long-time boyfriend is fed up with the hours she spends focusing on the novel and not him. Will she find her motivation? Can she meet the deadline? And is it too late to salvage her relationship?

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Characters
I'm mostly looking for the main cast which consists of Terri Albatross our aspiring novelist. Her boyfriend (Alex) who is on the verge of leaving. Her editor who I would perfer to be male (and perhaps have a thing for her), and her friends this is where I'll give more lee-way so mix and match it up with her friends.

As for extra characters, we'll need a rival against Terri, perhaps some fans, maybe a famous novelist could be in the mix. I'm not too picky mix it up, and if you have questions PM and I'll be sure answer them.

Just post some information on your character(s) (or PM) and jump in where you can.

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Terri

She knew he wasn't right for her. He only thought of himself never once taking in the fact that she helped him out of many jams. It didn't matter at this momemt she was tired of waiting; tired of the sleepless nights wanting him near her, by her, inside her. After long months of holding him back; she with hel no more.

In response to her need, he embraced her to him. She was greedier than any woman he had been with. He was in no mood to be pushed away; the torturing weeks before she had stayed his advances. Almost as skillfully as he could coax a female into bed. He had admired her vigil but it was tiring. The game of hard to get long since over. He was going to show her what a night of passion could be like. He planned to ride her like a bitch in heat and if she wasn't prepared, so help him she had better hold on for dear life.

A cenacle smirk played across his face, as he watched the light's glow play softly across her delicate features. She had been holding her breath for what seemed like forever. She had finally let go of her worries just for this night and she was going to make the best of it. She reached out to him, her hands clasping his strong shoulders.

He entered her. Marginally.

She gasped in pleasure, it had been so long; she thought, so long indeed. She could fee the tremors flowing through that part of him as he hesitated just barely inside her.

"Are you ready?" HE breathed suddenly emotional. "I won't stop once inside. You better be sure this is what you want." He practically demanded.

She, lost in the moment of his touch; wasn't listening and answered in the only way she could. Slowly she took him in. His breathing becaeme ragged. Damn woman, slow down! He thought.

He decided to voice his complaint. "Slow down baby, you'll feel it soon enough." Pushing her eager body back on the bed, he began to explore her petite form. He began by placing a soft kiss on the swell of her full breast.

A puff of air escaped her parted lips when he kissed her there. She arched herself up to him to offer more of herself.

He watched her face at the touch of his lips to her bare skin. She began to whimper at his large shaft entering her. She was so tight. She must have been craving this release just as much as he thrilled for the chase. With a devil-may-care smirk, he plunged into his act of love.

"How long has it been, my love?" He asked, "How long have you been dreaming of me to kiss these full breasts?" His silken lips drifted across the satiny skin of her breast, taking small nibbles as he went.

"T-too long." she breated. Seh squeaked with a start at his nipping and bitting. It felt so good to have a man's full attention on her body. More! Her mind screamed. More!

He pressed into her slightly.

She shivered. He was moving inside her, joining them together. She inhaled shakily. "Yes, yes!" she watched him with the hungry eyes of a lioness. Waiting for him to stir the fires within her.

When she shivered, an intense corresponding response reverberated through him. He lifted himself over her, while still keeping them joined. He knew she was watching him; he meet her eyes with a passion filled stare.

And bore down.

Even though her moisture eased his way somewhat, she was still narrow and very tight. Virgin tight; he thought. He almost jumped at teh odds of finding a beautiful African princess, in the middle of nowhere. She needed him just as much as he needed her and in more ways then protection. He chuckled at the aspect and continued his slow gate. He wasn't able to simply slide into her; the passage needed widening, especially to accommadate someone his size.

She cried out in shock. It had been long; she thought. Despite the roughness going in, she lifted her hips to meet his slow thrust inside her. She wanted it over with, so she could began to feel the pleasure that would soon follow. She closed her eyes, the ramming pressure seeming too unyeilding to bare.

"Look at me." She drew in a tremulous wisp of air.

"Look at me, love." Her eyes oopened slowly. She watched him through lidded eyes. Never breaking eye contact with her, he lowered his mouth to hers and drove into her; hard. She screamed. He swallowed her scream loving the control he felt. He drove into her again giving that extra inch. She gasped.

"Tight. So, tight." He breathed into her mouth.

She squiremed slightly in an attempt to accommadate hsi size. She wanted more of him and didn't care how to get it. If moving in any direction helped she gladly went about wiggling in that direction. Groaning low in his through, he stilled her movements with a sharp stare.

"I suggest you calm down, unless you want me to come." He leveled her with his intense stare. She responded instantly to his reprimand. "Better. You are a greedy little bitch." He growled.

Normally she wouldn't allow anyone to refer to her as a bitch but in this occasion that's exactly what she felt like. A bitch in heat. And she wasn't going to settle for anything less than hot and heavy sex.

"I can't help it." She breathed. "It's been too long. I want you." She wiggled a little then but stopped when he glared at her. She turned away from him to look out her bedroom window.

He in turn decided to give her a taste of her own medicine. Slowly he began to move inside her. Caught off guard, she turned her attention back to the man elicting sweet pleasures within her.

He valiantly attempted to control his motions by regulating the depth and strength of his thrusts. It was not an easy thing to do; every time he sank into her he almost lost his control.

She wiggled beneath him again.

he groaned. If she kept moving like that, there was no way he could hold back. "If you don't..."

"You're so hard."

"Fuck!" He lost control. His mouth fused over hers and he thrust into her with a man's power. Over and over.

At first she was stunned, but soon she was matching him move for move. "Wha-what did I do?" What an odd question; he thought. "You want to know what you did!?" He growled. Disengaging himself from her, in one smooth motion he flipped her over on all fours. Only she was facing him. "This is what you did!" He said, his enlarged length inches away from her mouth.

She suddenly had an urge to taste him. Slowly she wrapped her hands around him. HE hadn't expected her to be so bold but welcomed it, nonetheless. She began working his smooth, hard shaft. It was still wet from her feminine juices. Slowly she began to dip her head.

His eyes flew open. He watched as her head went lower, lowers. He almost came at the knowledge of what she was going to do. With all his strength he decided not to touch her. He didn't want to disturb her exploration of his body.

She took a quick glance up at him and smiled mischievously. Soon she was running her tongue over the swollen crest of his manhood, and felt him swell even more against her lips. She could taste her sticky sweetness on his shaft. She took him deeply all the way to the back of her throat and slowly slid away from him to the very tip. She flicked the tip of his shaft with her tongue, and took him in again; this time to the hilt of his shaft. He felt solid and hot; so very larg in her mouth. The thought of him feeling her with such pleasure made her want more. If she could gain his approval on this act he would surely reward her efforts; she thought.

His eyes closed against the electrifying sensation. He stood very still while she worked her magic, her soft lips and playful tongue moved over and around in a rhythmic motion against him. Slowly, she worked. Just the way he liked. The excruciating delight was almost more than he could bare. He wanted to stop her but she suddenly began to quicken her pace. He reached for her but she was far from obeying him and soon he found himself confulsing powerfully into her mouth.

She knew what she was doing, she wanted to make him come. She had a heady need to taste more. And when he reached down to stop her she latched on, fiercely and without regrets. Soon he gave up and let loose his seed. And just when he though she was done, she took him in again. He felt the second wave just as fiercely as the first.

"Damn girl." He breathed. Surprisingly he was still hard. That was just fine by him, he wanted more and planned to get it. She lifted her head and smiled at him. Licking her lips seductively, she stared him down. "Where did you learn that?" he asked.

She really never tried it before now and planned to let him wonder. She shrugged her shoulders. He leaped from his position and flung her down on the bed. Well he wasn't going to be showed out by her. And soon he had her lying on her back with her legs propped up on his shoulders.

"I hope you knew what you were doing because its my turn." And before she could protest he began working her nether region.

She closed her eyes; her head falling back on the pillow. His breath on such an intimate place made her wild. She soon opened herself to him completely.

He cradled her buttocks to him bringing her closer to him. He murmured something against her, something that sounded erotic and sexy. She couldn't understand and didn't care. He was torturing her.

A silky masculine tongue slid across her woman's mound.

She cried out in response to his masterful attention.

HE strocked his tongue inside, withdrawing to flick a hidden part of her that was hard and throbbing. Her fingers sank into his thick hair, clutching the silken mass in her grip.

He suckled her nether lips, stroking and caressing. Lost in what he was doing, he clutched her tight against his face, drowning in her scent her texture, her tast. So immersed was he that he never consciously heard her cries, or her moans of pleasure.

He simply tasted her; made love to her with his mouth.

He clutched her closer, slipping depper into her. Flicking. Pause. Flicked again. And paused some more.

He began licking her; long, even strokes. She called out to him with the passion he was arousing in her. It only increased the beat of his private dance. He grazed and swirled and flicked; she couldn't catch her breath. She sobbed out loud.

He scraped his teeth against her; she screamed his name.

He only responded to her with his tongue. Holding her firmly against his lips, he plunged into her. when he felt her quiver around him, he groaned aloud.

The vibration of his exclamation further added to her intense sensation. Waves of pleasure flooded her, sending her cascading over the top like a waterfall.

"Wet, sweet so sweet." he rasped, burying his face in her liquid essence.

The aftermath still shook her, and he seemed determined to milk every tremor he could out of her.

She threw her head back; arching up to him. Bonless and tired, her hands clenched his head; with all the strength she had left she pushed him further. He welcomed the encouragement and took in more of her sweetness. She opened her eyes and only saw pure rainbows of colors. He just wouldn't stop. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore he made her come again and again and again. No more! Her mind screamed. Yet she wanted everything he had to offer.

"Oh God!" she screamed.

"Hmmm." Was the only coherent comment that could be heard from her womanly folds. He lifted his head for a second. She almost growled her complaint. Before she could he slide his finger within her. Elicting a new sensation.

He new what he was doing. He wanted to torture her. He was a power hungry man. It was an act that he loved. Watching his female scream in pleasurable torture. Begging for him to stop, yet pleading that he didn't. With her, he couldn't help it. She had withheld his advances for too long and now he was going to make her pay. She would see what she was missing.

Flicking his fingers in and out he quickened his pace. Delighted in her moans and screams, all with his name on her lip. Power. It was all about power. Now it was time for his pleasure. He waited long enough.

In a show of strength and smoothness, she was on all fours facing away from him this time. Not waiting to prepare her any further he plunged into her hard and fast.

She came.

He smiled and continued his slow gate. She found herself ready for him again despite her recent release. He wasn't goiving up he wanted more from her. She began to ache in places she didn't know she had; and it felt good. Arching herself into him she was able to take in more of his length.

"Damn!" He growled. He didn't expect her to be able to take in much more of him. It excited him more. Well if she can take more she'll get more. His mind devilishly acknowledged.

He took her in manay positions. Both finding their release but never satisfied. They continued for the most part of the night. She had screamed his name in more than one way. He had cursed her for being so demanding and accommodating.

Finally in the stationary position he drove in her with strict force. He was at his final climax and wanted her there with him. "Come on girl. Give it to me." He growled. She had been moaning for release for some time now. He was almost there himself and if she wasn't there, too bad. He couldn't hold it in any longer.

He pressed into her tightly rotating his hips.

She embraced him to her, moaning his name. He penetrated her a littel more, then pulled her hips up toward him. Giving him that extra depth. Her eyes flew open.

"Holy..." Fused to him and pinned under him, she was closer to losing her control.

He knew it too, and that's what he wanted. "There you go." He coaxed her with words. "Come for me."

All at once she exploded.

She lost control. Completely. She became a wild tigress under him, clutching him, biting him, calling out his name in a sobbing cry.

With the same fierceness she had, he roused to new heights. Something seemed to stir up in him, a kindling spark of passion that fanned higher and higher.

"Oh, yeah just like that." He breathed.

He couldn't think; he could only react.

He coaxed, he purred, he moaned, and he begged.

When he ground into her to hoarsely cry out, " I love you." The last wall she clung to shattered and she released a torrent of coherent cries. Scratching and biting she found her release.

And a second behind her he was also releasing his desires within her. It was wonderful. She matched everything he gave and more.

Moments later he was still inside her. Sated and complete. Just as an after thought he touched her wet mound anf doufn her still throbbing with desire. It was all he could do not to tell her; I told you so. Instead he just lay there inside her and slept.

She followed in slumber. Too tired to move and wanting the heavy warm frame of him on her. She vaguely realized he was still inside her, before she...




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I sighed leaning back in my chair as I glared at the computer screen. As much as the scene seemed steamy it was lacking something in my opinion. I took in a deep breath deciding I'd work on this later; so I saved the file and looked about the room. Standing to my feet I stretched a bit sighing once more as I noticed the piles of homework and books cluttering the space that was my bed. My boyfriend often grumbled over the endless piles of clutter I would produce in such a short time during the day. I didn't blame him but it didn't help that my work and his constant mood swings were the cause of our constant arguing. It surprises me really, when we were younger just starting collegue our sex drives were on fire. It was probably because of that that we got together in the first place but I later realized I loved him; deeply.

Though now things have been rocky, every time he comes home he seems distant. He never holds me anymore, and the look he once gave me back then is nothing compared to now. Sighing I shook from my thoughts to get started clearing the clutter I wasn't really sure when to expect him back to my knowledge I've been having the feeling he's been out with the guys and when he's with them, a female will indoubtly show up into the picture. As I continued to clear away the mess I smiled at seeing our bed surface. With a little more removal of papers and books it would be cleared away and hopefully that would chisle the edge from my boyfriend's shoulders when he returned.

With the bed cleared away and most of the room cleaned as well I decided some lunch was in order. I didn't have class for a few days so I took the time in between classed to relax and write my novels. Heading downstairs to the kitchen I decided I'd make a nice lunch for two, even if I ate alone I could look forward to more later. It was lonely like this but...I really didn't have a choice my work was importanted to me.
 
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Fixing some lunch I ended up making more for myself and Alexander, he would be home some time but I usually never held my breath in waiting. By now I was being replaced in the sheets which was fine by me if I couldn't please him at least someone else could. The only problem I had was staying in this dead in relationship, what was holding us together?

Shrugging I decided to entertain myself; so I quickly finished off my lunch and headed upstairs to take a quick shower. As I allowed the warm water to pool over my supple body I began to daydream, thinking back to the days when Alex and myself were more wanton toward each other.

I couldn't deny it I missed his touch, his kisses, he was the best I ever had, my first. It shocked me to realize it but I've only been with Alex, and that was interesting to finally acknowledge the fact, guess I was scared to leave him, scared of what would happen if he left me.

I began rubbing myself lightly at first caressing my silky wet skin as the shower jet water over my frame. My tan lightly dusted caramel skin was brought to life when I accidently brushed against a nipple. It jutted out at the sudden stimulation which I decided to turn my attentions on it. First I held the nibble in hand twisting lightly then tugging, my breasts were firm and large and a bonus flexable enough for me to lift them and insert my nipple in mouth. I sucked on it lightly at first, then harder and vigorously. Leaning against the tiled walls of the shower I let my free hand glide down to my secret folds hesitantly and then more boldly. My thoughts were on Alex his tall frame, scupltured muscles, the dark smoldering eyes which he once used to turn on me with longing.

I wasn't used to pleasing myself as I often relied on Alex to set me off. He was so good at it, taking me in all positions known to man. It only served to make me hot as I slipped my finger into the folds of my pussy, searching for the small nub that was hidden. With closer exploration I found it and quickly began rubbing on it vigorously, the thought of Alex touching me, kissing me...even mounting me; it all came flooding into my mind and my creative juice soon began to flow. I released my nibble and began sliding down the wall to sit with one leg propped up over the tub and the other leg leaning against the wall, my hands worked within my folds as my free hand worked the tiny hard flesh.

Soon I was moaning my pleasures as I held on to the thoughts of Alex; arching up I dipped my finger in deeper adding one and then two more fingers to the mix. Soon I could feel a part of me that began to flicker to life and I continued my menstrations slipping in and out, working my walls while I continued to tweak my sex button. It was all very erotic something I generally didn't do on a regular basis but sometimes I couldn't help myself; the thought of Alex sating his needs with another woman was infuriating, the idea of her getting what I've had for so long. I couldn't take that, and soon my menstrations to myself stopped. I was drenching wet from the shower and other things as I looked up feeling pitiful.

Standing I quickly cleaned myself and decided I need to get some fresh air. Stepping out of the shower I dressed and grabbed my keys from the desk and my purse off the table. Today I would find some inspiration, maybe I could finish this novel in time and prove the time I spent on my work wasn't wasted, and perhaps I could prove to Alex that he wasn't wasted either. I still loved him too much to lose him.

OOC: Well I'll post after some responses come in...if you want to play join in. I can't get my creativity out there by myself. Oh and if my status as just signing up is keeping you from posting ignore it, I've been in arpee from all walks of life it just took me this long to find an adult thread where I can explore adult themes and situations, so post and help me out.
 
Johnathan picked up the receiver. But what was the point? He entered this business so he could help writers with potential achieve the greatness he knew was within him. But he found himself playing the heavy, listening to excuses he knew meant past deadlines. He himself wondered if he should return to writing. But his half-written manuscripts that did little more than drain him rather than inspire him.

Except one. He had secretly been inspired by his muse, one of his writers. He had met her several times, yet held back because of his professional stance and her having a boyfriend. But he could write about her, couldn't he? The story was of a forbidden office romance. It was certainly steamy, but it was at least being written. He enjoyed pretending it would be popular -- though hardly on the shelves he wanted his name associated with.

He dialed the phone. It went to voicemail. "Terry, please pick up the phone. This is your editor Johnathan. You have a deadline, and I need at least a chapter from you by the end of this weekend. I've given you too many extensions, and the publisher is ready to drop you from the company. I know you can do a good job with this book. Come on over to my office and we can throw a few ideas around."

OOC: Hope this works!


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As I headed for the door I heard my answering machine go off. I was about to ignore it but it was my editor on the phone. I sighed inwardly, really I was trying but nothing came to mind, still he was doing me such many favors that at least it wouldn't hurt to go over a few more ideas.

On my drive over I called him on my cell leaving a message. "I'm on my way, but I don't see what will come of this. I just don't have the motivation or material to work with..." I said sounding a bit put off, man I really needed to lighten up but still there was work to do. After leaving the message I called home in case Alex returned. "I made some lunch its in the fridge just warm it up. If you need me I'm with Jon working on some ideas, catch you soon." With that much said I made the turn that would bring me to Jonathan's office. Stepping out of the car I sighed forelornly wondering if I'd get back on my game.

Usually when coming here it put me on edge, not that Jon wasn't a good guy but I often found myself having second thoughts about being with Alex. Did I like Jon? Who wouldn't he's handsome very polite and trustworthy though at times I'd catch his eyes and get lost in them for a brief moment just long enough to feel his breath inches from my lips then I'd snap to reality. Sometimes I'd imagine he was looking at me the same way wanting something more but perhaps I was reading more into it. I chuckled heading up to his office, the idea of what I was going through was perfect for my story but I hardly believed the things I wrote, the real world was never like that.

Besides what would it look like having an affair with my editor? I blushed thinking about it, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want something to happen. Coming up to his door I sighed heavily shaking those way-word thoughts. It would never happen and besides I still had Alex to worry about. I knocked lightly on the door bracing myself for another long session with my editor.
 
With another knock she didn't recieve and answer so tried the door it was unlocked so she let herself in. Peeking around the corner she smiled softly finding Jon at his desk on the phone.

She decided to sit down and wait for him to finish his call, probably some publishers asking about her progress, that only put more weight on her shoulders as she sagged in her seat giving Jon an apologetic gaze.

While she gazed upon him she took the time to study him more, allowing herself a moment of reprivie from the fast pase life and hassles she had to go through. Her mind was so caught up in his features that she was in a trance simply staring.
 
Excuses... Excuses. Except he had trouble coming up with his own. "What do you mean *that's* my best work? You're my agent and you're supposed to come up with work for me and my writers. Yes... well I know sex sells. Yes... I know women like sex. And now you want to release a line of books... written by a man and a woman?" Jonathan noticed Terri entering the door and motioned her to sit down. "Do I know any... Well... yes, I guess I do know someone I'd like to write with, but I'm going to have to ask her... Yes, I will tell her she's late. But you did enjoy what I sent you... oh... *that's* why you asked *me*. So I could ask *her*. All right."

Johnathan put the phone back on the receiver. "Hello, Terri. I suppose you know why I've called you here. I haven't been able to give anything to the publisher for months, and they're ready to cancel your contract. They did, however, like your... more sensual writing, and they want you to write it. Except they would like you to write with me."

"Now, I know you can reach a deadline. Except that you usually have to do it with me sitting right next to you." Johnathan sat right next to Terri, and opened his laptop. "We'll write a few pages together during lunch, so that we can build some confidence in the publisher in us. She said she liked your shower scene very much. Or perhaps there's something else you'd like to write together?"


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"Huh?" She shook herself out of her reverie noting Jon sitting next to her with his lap top open. She vaguely heard what he had said, "Write...with you?" The idea was intriguing but somehow it felt like the publishers didnt' trust her, sighing she decided the least she could do was work something out.

"Shower scene, oh yes well, I've been working on a new scene but its missing a few things." She shuffled around in her purse pulling out a CD. "Its on here, I'll load it." she said placing the cd in his laptop she searched the file and brought it up.

"Here, I like the flow thus far but its missing a few things...more. You got anything you think you could add to it?" She looked over the peice for a moment thing an idea struck. "Perhaps we could used the characters to make love..." she blinked the stared at him in shock of what she said. "I-I mean well...you know from out point of view and all...just imagine being with someone we desire and I'll do the female's POV and you can do the male. After we finish we can edit the work to make it flow in unison. Is that okay?" She asked not intirely sure if the idea made since, it was just an excuse to fantasize without getting caught.
 
John looked at her a brief moment, then smiled. "Yes, yes, I would like that very much." He looked at the laptop and saw her words. I began rubbing myself lightly at first caressing my silky wet skin as the shower jet water over my frame. My tan lightly dusted caramel skin was brought to life when I accidently brushed against a nipple. As he continued reading, he could feel himself becoming warmer. His cock began to grow. This time Johnathan hoped Terri would not be shocked! He continued to read her words, a silent arousal coursing through his body. He then typed.

"Eric entered the shower as well. He touched the chin of his lover, and delicately stroked her lips. He then brought his lips to hers, and kissed her, deeply. His eyes closed, taking in her soft sensualness. He opened his mouth a bit wider, so that they could share the taste of their mouths. He ran his fingers through her wet hair, and held her in his embrace."

Johnathan turned to Terri. "Say, what *do* you enjoy with a man in the shower?" Johnathan was intrestingly frank, his drive for accuracy over any realization of what words he said. Johnathan turned the laptop towards Terri.


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She read Jon's peice and was interestingly aroused by how good he was. He had never really shown her any of his work so to see him type something up so quickly and so...flawlessly it put her in a tailspin.

His frank question was quite unexpected, what did she like when in a shower with a man? A flash of Alex picking her up and pressing her skin to the cool tile while slamming into her came to mine, but she was quick to shake those thoughts. "Well uh..." she clampped her mouth shut and simply took the laptop to type.

Melissa jerked slightly at Eric's intrusion but it was a welcome one as he held her close. Their kiss was like warm milk, and she opened herself to him wanting to taste more of him. Bringing her arms around his neck she held him to her savoring the closeness of their naked bodies.

"I'm still a little rusty..." Terri spoke her hands shaking slightly. Taking a few breaths she finally got herself under control and smiled looking over to Jon.
 
The only sounds that echoed in the small hotel room was that of two people panting. One male and one female. One named Alex and another named Melanie, a waitress at Hooters not far from the hotel itself. After hanging out with a few friends of his at Hooters, and flirting with Melanie in the process, they decided to have a little fun together during her lunch break. As soon as they checked in and reached the door, Melanie’s hands were down Alex’s pants while his hands gripped her ass and their tongue’s dance in each other’s mouths. For the next hour, they had hard, raw sex, pure fucking, for the only thing they wanted to do was cum, and no feeling, since Alex did have a girlfriend, and Melanie just wasn’t interested in a relationship.

Alex let out a sigh as Melanie giggled, placing a soft kiss on his lips before getting off of his cock and heading to the bathroom, her waist length dark brown hair swaying as she walked. Alex had actually known Melanie for awhile, since his friends always went to Hooters when they went out, but this was the first time they had sex, and he was really starting to regret it. He laid his muscular arm over his eyes, feeling a headache approaching as he listened to the water in the shower cascaded gently inside the shower itself, and Melanie singing some pop song, slightly off key. With a grunt, Alex got up, swinging his long legs over and sitting up, rubbing his temples, but stopping as he noticed his cock.

At 9 inches in length and 3 inches in width, it was a work of art, but looking at it now, it just disgusted him, laying limp against his thigh, wet and sticky from Melanie and his cum, and he couldn’t stand looking at it. So not even bothering to take a shower, he put on his dark green t-shirt and black jeans and boots, grabbed his keys and cell phone, and walked out the door. Melanie would understand, and if she didn’t, she really didn’t give a damn.

Getting into his car, he backed up and left the parking lot, speeding around corners, ready to head home and possibly relax. “Damn it!” he growled as he slammed his fist on the steering wheel. “Why did I do something so stupid? Terri would never do something like this....” he thought. Mind you, the sex was incredible, but it was afterwards that totally sucked. Even though he and Terri weren’t getting along like they use too, he still loved her with all his heart, and he now felt extremely guilty.

After pulling up to their home, Alex got out of his car and walked inside, dropping his keys on the table before heading to the bathroom where he stripped completely and got in the shower, blasting hot water from the head as he scrubbed away. Feeling better after washing his cock, and all other necessary areas, he got out, dried off and headed for the kitchen, clad only in a towel that hung around his hips. He noticed the answer machine blinking as he pushed the receive button, listening to Terri’s message about lunch in the fridge, and the fact that she was with her editor Jon. Alex frowned slightly and then sighed as he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and headed back to the bedroom, deciding that he wasn’t very hungry. Noticing the slightly messy bedroom, he flopped into bed, his headache pounding in his head. He turned over, staring up at the ceiling, before his eyes closed, letting out a groan before turning over again and pulling the covers over him after letting the towel drop to the floor.

OOC:^_^ Hope this is okay ^_^
 
Jon saw Terri about to speak, then stop, even physically placing her hand on her mouth. Jon blushed a bit, yet now eager to hear her thoughts. "Oh, no, you're not rusty at all. I think you're just fine." Jon found himself holding Terri's hand. Longing minutes passed as they looked at each other, into each other's eyes. He then resumed typing.

"The couple's tongues danced within the steaming waters of the bathtub. Eric's eyes closed, savoring the delicious taste of his lover. His lips then travelled down her cheek... her neck... and finally rested upon her bosom. Taking her aroused breast into his mouth, he began to suckle, his lips around her nipple " Then he stopped.

"Terri.." he now asked hesitatingly, "How... how does it feel to have a man touch you like that? My ex-girlfriend said when I touched her... breast... she felt a sensation... down there. Is... is that true for you?" Jon turned towards Terri, hopeful eyes waiting for an answer.


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Terri blushed full on red, he was being so forward but she could tell by his hesitation that it wasn't easy for him either. Turning bright eyes on him she licked her lips then looked away biting her bottom lip in nervousness.

"I...uh..." she didn't want to be out right rude but some things just came out that way. "I really don't think that's any concern to you Jon. Our relationship is strictly business; personal matters like that shouldn't be the focus." Then again that's exactly what the focus was with their business, they wrote romance novels for heaven's sake!

When she had finished speaking she looked to his entry and was lost on what to write. More or less she decided to answer him without really saying so. And used her next piece; if he didn't catch was was written then he just would continue to wonder.

Melissa sighed leaning her head back in excitement. A shiver ran up her spine and throughout her body as her breasts were most sensative. She held Eric to her warmly whispering incoherent words; forbidden words which only Eric could appreciate.
 
"Ah... yes. I will be silent now." As Terri's hands were about to leave the keyboard, they found themselves touching Jon's as he typed. Did his hands sneak under hers as she finished? Or did they linger there, to feel his touch, the only way they could?

Eric's hands continued to pleasure and please Melissa's bosom. His lips, meanwhile, travelled down her belly, kissing her, savoring the smooth softness of her skin. They then found her sex, wanting and waiting for his touch. He felt her softness, and began to please her.

Jon was hesitant to let go, his fingers felt hers on the keyboard. She could not type, but in the minutes when only their hands only touched each other, it did not matter.


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Terri licked her lips feeling his hands; he was so warm, and right there in front of her. What would it hurt to just... No she shook her mind from that train of thought and stood to her feet. Checking her watch she smiled, "I'm sorry but really its getting late and I have to get home. Alex may be waiting for me." she confirmed softly.

Gathering her things she turned but stopped short, turning toward Jon she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder squeezing softly before planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "I enjoyed myself, when you get a chance could you email the final product to me?" she asked then started for the door.

The ride home was unevent as usual, silent and foreboding. She didn't know what Alex was doing or if he were home yet but hopefully she could get her mind of Jon and consentrate on her failing relationship with Alex, there had to be some way of salvaging it.

Pulling up into the drive she made her way to the house entering quietly. "Alex?" she called softly placing her bag and keys on the counter. "You home?" She made her way to the bedroom finding him there asleep, smiling she went over to him sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked so angelic laying there but he was anything but, sometimes the boy had a temper and other times he was a gentle as a teddy bear. Leaning over him she planted a soft kiss to his lips, her hands resting on his chest as it rose and feel to his breathing.
 
Alex moaned softly as he felt a slight pressure on his lips and warm hands on his chest. Opening his eyes slowly, he saw Terri’s face smiling down at him. Smiling back, he let his hand drift up to her face, caressing her softly before he brought her head down and kissed her softly on the lips, letting his tongue dance across her lips before plunging inside her mouth and stroking her own tongue, moaning once more before he let her lips go. He rested his forehead against hers, planting light kisses on her cheeks and nose. “Hi baby, I miss you today, how was your day?” he replied quietly, while his hands traced lightly down her arm. He still felt horrible for the act of adultery he committed just a few hours ago, but he couldn’t let Terri know, he had to make it up to her somehow, and just be able to push the guilt away.
He continued kissing Terri and traveled lower to her neck, were he licked and sucked at her skin, hoping that she wouldn’t seem suspicious about anything and to just melt in his arms.
 
Terri smiled, kissing him back and enjoying the attention she was getting. He was being a lot nicer than usual but she didn't mind it so much. "Everything went alright, the publisher has decided to extend my contract..." she trailed off slightly as he kissed her some more. "There's only one issue, I have to work with Jon more closely, they want us to be joint authors." she said grimacing as she didn't want to upset him.

It was already a sensitive topic of how much time she spent on her work, now she had to be with Jon on a regular basis that wouldn't sit well with Alex, though she hoped he'd understand. Rather than explain more she slid on the bed more leaning into Alex embrace; he didn't seem to upset but looks were often deceiving.

In fact he seemed more affectionate then expect and so she decided to take advantage of this face, leaning into his strong arms she allowed him easier access to her body, kicking her shoes off to the floor. "Mmmm...that feels nice." she moaned still smiling softly.
 
Alex sighed inwardly as Terri told him about having to work with Jon. He didn’t like Jon that well, and didn’t care if Jon knew it. There was just something about him that annoyed Alex greatly, and the way he looked at Terri...., just thinking about it made him growl softly and he rolled Terri over onto her back, attacking her collar bone, knowing that she would have hickey’s there in the morning. He traced a line back up her neck with his lips before kissing her passionately, tasting Terri with his tounge. His leaned up from their kiss and looked down at her, grinning like a mischievous little boy as he unbuttoned her blouse, leaning back down as he kissed and nipped at her skin, letting his hands squeeze her breasts. He then kissed over her breasts, all the while, pulling her bra down inch by inch, covering every inch of skin, when he finally reached her nipple, taking it into his mouth eagerly, sucking and licking with fevor and moaning against her chest. “God I want you so much, I’ve been thinking about you all day...” he half-lied as he continued his assault, hoping to entice her more.
 
Terri couldn't understand why he had been so turned on suddenly but it didn't bother her as much as she would have thought. With her neck being assulted as it was, she'd have a hard time hiding them from Jon in the morning. She sighed against Alex's touches he was so feral and wild that she didn't have much time to think as she helped him to undress herself.

"Alex..." she sighed softly into his lips when they kissed again; it had been a while since they'd been together like this. Perhaps he for gave her busy schedule. Reaching hands out to him she brought him close to her nipping at his neck and ears, leaving hard bites along his throat in mimicry of his earlier attack on her. "I want you to, Alex. It's been too long." she breathed softly lifting her butt to allow Alex to slip her skirt from her, she lay there only in her lace panties and black thigh highs.
 
Alex grunted softly as he moved his lips down Terri’s stomach, reaching her navel and delving into it with his tongue as his hands laid upon her hips, stroking downward until he reached her inner thighs, kissing her soft skin. Deciding to tease, he continued his descent down her body, but bypassed her heated center, kissing down her legs, lifting her left leg first as he kissed and sucked the back of her knees, down her thighs, and to her ankles, and proceed to the same on the right, finally reaching back up to her thighs. He kissed all around her pussy, then blowing hot air upon her panty-clad mound, wanting her to scream his name as he finally descended upon her pussy through her underwear, tasting her juices, his hands stroking the inside of her legs.

He kissed back up to her stomach, teasing her belly button once again as he removed her underwear, letting them fall to the floor as he traveled backed down, kissing her folds, and then sucking on them gently, moaning softly before letting his tongue trace the inside of her, before diving into her hole, lapping at her juices and thrusting his tongue in and out of her as he lifter her hips, placing her legs behind his back as he grunted, feeling his cock getting rock hard, but wanting Terri to cum a few times first as he continued lapping, lifting his mouth to kiss and nibble at her clit, before going back down to her hot, wet hole once again.
 
Her moans and estactic sighs filled the room as she fisted the sheets underneath her. The slow torture was welcomed however frustrating it was, she often found herself moving her pelvis trying to get him to meet his lips upon her nether regions but he didn't comply and only succeeded in panting whimpers to leave her lips.

Unfusing one hand from the sheets she placed it in his hair, massaging and kneeding his scalp pushing him closer to her mound as he finally gave her what she desired. Her legs were lifted over his shoulders along his back to give him a full on view of her sweet center. Her butt leaving the bed completely as her small hands continued to fist the sheets, she turned her face into the pillow then swung her head to the other side biting her lips to keep from moaning out, but that was a practice in futility.

"Ah...Alex more..." she moaned sighing his name and lifting herself to meet each of his tender touches. Each of his moans sending a vibration through her slit and throughout her body. "Oh god..." it was intoxicating and a releif to finally be in his affections as she gave herself to the feeling of him, her body tensing at the first climax that would soon on its way.
 
Alex chuckled at her moans, but groaned as his cock twitch, since her moans were just making him hornier. He let her hips fall back onto the bed, kissing her softly on the lips before going back down and kissing her center once again. He got in between her thighs, letting his cock head nestle at the opening of her pussy. With one hard thrust, he entered her groaning loudly at the warmth and the tight feel, holding onto her hips, as he reached down and kissed her, letting his tongue dance in her mouth before lifting back up. “Mmm, I can’t wait any longer...” he moaned as he pulled back until only his head was inside her. He then gave another hard swift thrust inside her before he started to pump his hips slowly, gasping as he felt her muscle clench and massage his cock, latching his mouth onto Terri’s nipples, sucking and licking back up to her neck, and to her lips, moaning into their kiss as he picked up his pace, lifting up her hips so he could grip onto her thighs as he plunged deeper inside of her.
 
She came at the instant he entered her already so close to the edge, she moaned calling out his name as she held his arms in her grasp. Lifting her hips off the bed again he plunged in deeper elicting a kitten like mewl from her lips that only increased with each thrust within her. Despite the enjoyment of his attentions they were highly different from before, no matter she would analyze such things later. For now he was dominating her in the best way possible.

"Alex, oh god...more...more." she cried out a cat like growl escaped her lips her head flaying from side to side as she met each thrust with a thrust of her own, his balls slapping against her ass each time. She lifted a hand slipping her finger in her mouth licking and sucking the digit as he payed extra close attentions to her breast and her rock hard nipples. She pushed off the bed using the momentum to flip Alex on his back as she took control of their tempo. Boucing in time on his large shaft she growled and scratched at his chest leaning forward to fuse their lips in a heated kiss not meant to be gentle but filled with all the passion they still shared. She leaned back resting her hand on his legs as she lifted herself up and down on him a small surge of pain coming from him as she bounced on his balls and gyrated her hips to touch that sensative wall.

"Tell me you want me baby...tell me you need me..." she breathed opening lustful eyes to watch her lover wantonly, her lips full and swollen from their kisses, her chest flushed from the heat of their bodies.
 
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