Everyone in the room was surprised by Fidelia's gesture, the three other men were overexcited by the scene, it was the first time for them to see a woman acting so brazen with Christopher. Christopher was a ladies' man, but the girls did not dare make the first move on him. It was always him who took the lead. It was like an unspoken rule when dating Christopher: as soon as you started getting dependent or trying to show some ownership, he threw you away like garbage. But this girl was something else entirely!!! They all looked curiously at the scene, wondering what Christopher was going to do. The two other girls were getting redder and redder with anger, but Fidelia could not care less.
Christopher was most surprised by her gesture. He had a feeling she was something else since their little conversation at the airport, but that was a little too direct even for him. Her bareback was right in front of him, something in his head told him to touch it, and his hand was literally screaming for that little contact. It was only with effort that he was able to push that thought back.
"What are you doing?" Christopher whispered in her ear.
Fidelia turned to him and slowly leaned in, causing the man to gasp, "My place has been taken, so lend me your body for a second."
"I can lend you more, how about that?" Christopher smirked, a devilish smile forming on his lips, he was sure the woman before him would not settle for dinner and a trip to a nightclub. To confirm his thought, he gave her a light kiss.
Fidelia was a little surprised by his behavior, but decided to play along and returned the kiss. Christopher enjoyed her reaction and returned the kiss, deepening it. They were so engrossed in the moment that they had already forgotten where they were.
One of the men was getting hot and could not help but whine, "Um, um, man, you know we are still here."
"You want to continue this somewhere else?" Christopher broke their kiss; he was convinced she was really ready to continue what they had started.
Fidelia just smiled at him without saying anything, took him by the hand and led him to the door. They said their goodbyes and hurried towards the exit of the nightclub without wasting a second.
Twenty minutes later, they were in Christoph's apartment.
Across town, Alex lay on her bed, lost in thought. After the little discussion with her strange neighbour she was feeling pretty good, her mood was not as gloomy as before. She even began to wonder what the man behind that beautiful voice looked like. Not that she had any other reason, she was just too curious. His deep voice was so masculine and reassuring at the same time, and the way he so confidently presented himself as handsome made her genuinely curious about his appearance.
She was snapped out of her thoughts when the ringing of the phone sounded.
- Ethan: Hi girlfriend, how are you?
Alex smiled at the sight of that text message. She did not know why, but hearing someone call her his girlfriend made her smile.
Alex: Good, and you?... boyfriend...
- Ethan: I'm okay... Did you have a good day? mine was not that great...
Alex: It was ok for me, I did some shopping... what happened to you?
-Ethan: I was thinking about you, so it was a rough day...
-Alex: You were thinking about me? Um, why?
Alex was a little surprised, they had been faking this relationship, had not they? She did not quite know how to react.
-Ethan: If I do not think about my girlfriend, that would be a bit off, wouldn't it?
Alex: Well, it's just fake, you do not have to...
- Ethan: What if it was not fake?
Alex's eyes widened in amazement at the news. She was at a complete loss; she had no experience whatsoever in flirting. Not knowing what to reply, she wrote, "Stop joking," but before touching the send button, she thought about it and decided to delete the text and send "..." instead. She had decided to give this fake relationship a try and thought she should be a little more receptive.
Ethan lay on his bed, smiling at his phone like a high school boy in love. He knew his texting was creating a mirror image in Alex's mind. Ever since their last date, he felt the need to see her or talk to her. It was something that had not happened to him since he was seventeen. Thinking that maybe he was falling for her, he decided to court her, but slowly, knowing that her sad past was having an effect on her.
- Ethan: I have not stopped thinking about you since our date, it's been a long time since I have talked to an interesting woman like you, and you are such a beautiful woman, it's hard to forget you.
Alex smiled after receiving his reply, she was very happy to talk to him.
Alex: Me too, I have been thinking about you ever since.
Ethan could hardly believe it, but was still glad to read it.
- Ethan: Really?
- Alex: How can I forget the only guy who can touch me without making me uncomfortable.
-Ethan: That's right, you can not... Maybe we are a match made in heaven... see you tomorrow. Have a wonderful night! Beautiful...
Thank you. You too.
Alex looked at her phone and thought that it was pretty funny that two men in the same night wished her a "wonderful night" and called her beautiful. Then she put her phone on the nightstand and fell asleep with a smile on her face.
In an apartment not too far away, Fidelia and Christopher finished the kiss they had started in the nightclub. The kiss was neither fast nor slow, it was a kiss at a pace that blew Fidelia's mind. As she enjoyed the kiss, she reached for Christopher's suit, removed it, and began to unbutton his shirt. Christopher had been waiting for this, it was as if she had given him permission to go further, but somehow he was not so sure anymore. He reached for her arms, stopping her, and broke off the kiss. He walked over to his couch and sat down, Fidelia came over with a confused look on her face and sat down next to him.
"Are you sure about this? I am not someone who likes relationships. I do not want to be tied down to anyone." Confessed Christopher.
Hearing this, Fidelia smirked and started kissing him again. Their kiss deepened and she began to unbutton his shirt. When he returned it, Christopher began to touch her and caressed her all over, slowly taking his time to explore her curves. Without breaking their kiss, he took her into his room and tossed her onto the bed.
Lying on the bed, Fidelia smiled seductively and prompted him with her finger.
He thought she was sexy as hell, lying there in her red dress.
"Alright, tonight you get me your way," Christopher removed his shirt before laying on top of her.
He started kissing her, taking off her dress, and kissing her all over her body, stopping at her breast. Her pink nipples called out to him and he slowly began to suck on them, eliciting a soft moan from Fidelia. She thought his kisses were too good, she felt so good.
She rubbed and caressed his back and whispered in his ear, "I liked my kisses down low."
When Christopher heard that, he smiled. A second later she was completely naked, he slowly descended, lightly spreading her thighs, and began to lick her from underneath as she wanted.
Fidelia felt so good, her moans filled the room. She curled into his hair and arched her back, those kisses sent shivers down her spine and she liked every one of them.
Christopher hardened as well, rolling up and giving her a deep kiss. Fidelia pushed him onto the bed and lay on top of him, undressing him completely.
She scooted down as Christopher had led her on, taking his manhood into her mouth and sucking rhythmically. Christopher could not take it anymore, he felt f*****g good. He wanted her to stop, but she kept going until he could not take it anymore and came.
She smiled at him and continued her treatment. When he got hard again, Christopher sat down and took her by the waist, and laid her on the bed.
He slowly spread her legs and penetrated her, taking his time to enjoy every little sensation her wet p***y was giving him.
All the while, two bodies slapped and moaning voices could be heard in the bedroom until they both climaxed. After they had gone their third way, they fell asleep breathlessly.
In the morning, Fidelia woke up first.. She got dressed and left the house without making a sound, with a big smile on her face.