Chapter 2

I looked down and the pink lacy underwear was peeking out from under her shorts.

“You were saying…”

“Something about mirroring…” My eyebrows furrowed.

“Mhmm…” She sat up and drove in her ass into my center harder while she held on lovingly to my neck.

Her tongue touched the bend of my neck and licked all the way behind my ear where she softly whispered.

“You are a sexual genius…is that what you want to hear, Mor?”

She scoffed out a laugh. “God! Your ego’s gigantic.”

“Not as big as my–“

“Cock…yes, yes…you say that joke every time and it still makes no sense.”

She looked in my eyes and geared up to polish my ego some more.

“You’re a sexual genius, Mor. A prodigy! If there was a sex hall of fame! Whoo!“

“Okay! Okay! Fine! That’s enough!”

“Great! Now please ravish me, Maestro!”

I clutched her back and laid her down gently on the bed.

Peeling off her shorts, I tracked my own hands as they went down her legs. It was a thrill to unwrap her and see the creamy expanses and her pink slit, either soaking or when she wasn’t turned on yet, completely flat.

Right now she was wet and slightly puffy.

She raised her hands and I took off her shirt, running my palms firmly along her sides as I went. Her breasts were breathtaking too. I took off my clothes quickly and settled on my chest to eat her up. My palms ran under and over her legs and I sucked her outer lips in my mouth, stimulating her groin. I pressed in all over her pelvis and she clawed a hand into my hair. The other one gripped a slat of the headboard tightly. I reached up for a nipple and rolled it between my fingers as she arched up, sometimes squeezing a breast while she rolled under me.

Digging my tongue in her depths, I hummed loudly and pressed up into her walls.

“Yes…yeah! That’s good.”

Her hot center felt so good on my tongue and she squeezed me here and there. She smelled divine.

“Ohh! Don’t–ah, shit…Please!”

I suctioned up lightly, along her inner lips, all the way up to seal my mouth over her clit.

I was expecting her to buck but, wow! She would have busted open my lip if I didn’t move along with her.

“Yess…” She whined out a prolonged moan as I varied sucking pressure.

I hummed in assent and reached over clumsily to the nightstand to get Pierce Brosnan, our purple dildo of choice. Gently laving her clit now, I slipped the cock inside her and she groaned, hands fisted in the sheets and arched her body as arousal shot up her spine. I took a moment to consider the savagery of my arm pistoning in and out under me and decided this was a very nice moment I’ll think about at length later.

I drove Pierce in and out and she shook erratically at the over stimulation. One of her legs was still over my shoulder and she dug her heel in my back, pressing me closer.

I felt her squeeze her walls over the dildo and took that as my cue. I sucked her in a staccato and pressed in with the tip of my tongue now and then.

Her hips bucked up and down and she was back to gripping a slat.

I heard a crunch just as she came, shaking along the length of her body. Her body was pitching forward so much as she shook, she was able to claw up my back with both hands on her way back down.

“Ohh, that was a good one!”

She chuckled as she twitched violently here and there.

I looked at the headboard and one of the slats was splintered and bent.

“Dude! You broke the bed!”

“What?” She craned her head up and snapped back to look at me with wide eyes. “OMG…oops!” She chirped happily.

“I can fix it…” I chuckled.

“No! I mean…can we keep it like that? Just take off the broken one obviously.”

“Sure!” I pulled out of her and she shivered then settled on top of her for kisses. “We’ve got plenty more for you to break!”

“Hmm! Looking forward to it!”

She rolled us over and settled her head over my chest.

She traced my nipple and I took my wrist and rotated it until I heard a crack. She took it and kissed it while she listened to my heartbeat.

“Your lovely hands…so very talented.”

“Well, thank you kindly. I like your hands though, I think they’re very elegant. I like how the tendons pop out. And your fingers are so slender.”

“Let’s play another game!” She exclaimed suddenly while my head spun trying to keep up.

That coy smile popped up like when she got her way.

“Okay, Firsts! I’ll ask you, then it’s your turn.”

My head replayed it immediately.

“Irene. We were inseparable and kissed behind a tree during recess one day.”

“Do you remember it?”

“Vividly. I was just starting to understand I liked girls.”

“Was she your girlfriend after that?”

“Nope! ‘Love em and leave em,’ I always say!”

“Ow! Besides, isn’t it my turn? First time doing the nasty? Heavy petting doesn’t count!”

“Um…Kris at a football game. He was sweet, but it was awkward because it was in the back of his car.”

“The gall! Treating a fine woman like yourself so poorly!”

“Our first holiday together?”

“Well, we had plenty of Christmas parties for the office…”

“No, but the whole ‘meeting the family’ and stuff…”

“And stuff…oh, how about when you were roped into coming to Thanksgiving with my family? We weren’t together, but it should count as warm fuzzies, I think…”

“Yeah…I think that’s it. You were still with Joey though! Why did I go with you?”

“It was Jesse…it was Thanksgiving and we were still working, like lunatics.”

I’d taken a position as her assistant many years ago and we’d got on very well. Well, to be honest, it was a little volatile…sometimes it still is. But the undeniable truth was that we enjoyed each other and latched on.

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“Mor? Can you please send Walker the–” her word died in her throat as she saw all the people crowding my desk.

“Hello!” Jesse ran up to her and I assume it was a shock to see this very well dressed young man with a floppy pompadour get in her space so quickly.

“My name is Jesse Morgan! And I’m Moriah’s very best friend. You, my new friend, must be THE Suzanna Kinsey!” She looked around him to see me rolling my eyes at the interaction and signing roll with it…

She went back to staring indulgently at the slightly ridiculous man.

“–and it would be my most grievous mistake if we didn’t invite you to dinner tonight!”

“Huh?” She was confused now.

“Yeah, Moriah’s mom, here.” He produced a short woman out of thin air. “Made a complete dinner at my apartment and it would be remiss if we didn’t invite you!” He finished grandly and the giant mob was looking at her…so…

They all cheered and I had my face in my hands.

“Excellent! Ride with Mo and we’ll see you in about an hour.”

He spoke rapid Spanish with everyone and they all rushed to the elevator with a few hugs here and there to both of us.

I came over to Suzie and almost shouted at her.

“What do you mean ‘What the hell?’ You ‘what the hell?'” She shoved me now that the office was empty.

I stared in bewilderment at her.

“I mean, who the hell were all those people?” She crossed her arms and gestured quickly to where the mob had been.

“My FAMILY!! Who’ve you’ve just promised to have Thanksgiving with…do you have any idea what Thanksgiving with my family is like??” I pulled at the strands of my hair.

“I mean…can it be worse than what I do every day?”

“YES!! Infinitely!! That’s why I don’t handle my family every day! I choose to do this!” I was too loud. “Okay, okay…don’t come and we’ll say you were held up! No biggie! Come on, I’ll take you home.”

“No?” I repeated manically.

“Yeah! No! I want a good Thanksgiving dinner…And I was invited…by Jesse! Who’s having it at HIS house!” She pointed at my face.

“Were you even going, Mor?? I want to! Because I was invited!” She cocked her head, smug as shit.

Damn, they already liked her more than me! I backtracked mentally and ran through my options. Damn it! Damn it…

“Yeah, okay…I mean, if you want…You’re more than welcome…”

“Oh, okay…let’s go then…”

This was awkward, more so than usual…but I was convinced I had to be on high alert tonight. As we left, she swiped a champagne bottle reserved for VIP customers so we wouldn’t show up empty handed.

I texted my girlfriend asking her what she was doing and she texted back she was at her family’s. I waited for a bit then texted back for her to have a nice time.

I exhaled, not realizing I was holding my breath.

Stupid Jesse…I felt like my worlds were colliding and I was going to be supremely humbled tonight. It was bad enough seeing my whole crazy family but to be caught between this powerhouse of a woman and the woman who raised me and could still make my skin crawl just by saying my name…That was daunting.

I drove us to Jesse’s apartment and my special reserved spot was taken by my dad’s car.

“Damn, we’re going to have to walk…is that okay? Or do you want to be dropped off instead?” I glanced at her boots with those giant heels.

“I’ll walk with you. No problem.”

I found a spot on the street and we shivered in the swirling eddies of snow. Our coats were taken by the doorman and as he stowed them in the downstairs coat check, I smiled warmly at him.

“Hello miss.” I rolled my eyes at his affected professionalism.

“Rog, come grab a plate when you can. Mom made tamales.”

“Thank you, miss…” Then he cracked a smile. “Are there any cheese ones with peppers?”

“I’m sure there are, big guy! Please pick up a plate later.”

He chuckled as we left.

“They know you around here.” She stated as we walked out of hearing range.

“Yeah, we play video games every week.”

“Wow…so Jesse’s like your brother?”

“Yep! As you can see…my family likes him better than they like me.”

“What about his family?”

“His mom died when he was 14 and his dad is some big shot in a financial firm. He’s not around much.”

“So your family adopted him? That’s adorable.”

“More like he adopted them. All part of his master plan to insinuate himself further and further into my life, like a tapeworm.”

“And into your heart??” She hit it right on the nail.

“Yeah…like a heart–tapeworm…” I gave her a small smile and her eyes shone with understanding.

I fidgeted at the door and she placed a palm on my arm.

“Sorry, just get jittery around my folks.” I sighed out shakily.

“It’ll be fine…” She gripped my arm and it did distract me at least, but definitely didn’t calm me. I wanted her cool hand on me forever.

I tried the door and it was open so I opened it for her to walk through.

“Mija!!” I heard my mom shout and I was expecting a bone crushing hug, but she didn’t deliver, opting to fawn all over Suzie instead. Suzie seemed overwhelmed with the noise and questions in broken English but that’s what she gets, for jumping the gun and hurtling headfirst into this mayhem.

I looked for Jesse and found him stirring something in the kitchen. He was wearing his gaudy flower apron with little tufts at the shoulder.

“Hey Jess, need help with something?”

“Yes, please! Can you plate the salsa in little serving dishes? At least four along the length of the table.”

“Got it!” I focused on my task, slowly saying hello to everyone individually.

On the way to the table, something slammed into my side and I almost dropped the salsa I was carrying.