Miami! Part 2

The sound of the key card entering the door woke Marissa from her light sleep. She had only laid back down moments before after ushering her girlfriend off to the airport for her 10 am flight.

She kept her eyes closed and slowed her breathing down to simulate sleep. She could feel Ray’s presence enter the room, he wasn’t a large man in stature but his presence was undeniable. There was nothing particularly notable about Ray. He stood at an average 5’10” height, medium build, medium complexion, he was just average by most accounts. Everything except his eyes, they were heavy lidded and gave off a drowsy appearance. There was this nonchalance that he embodied until he became alive in the bedroom. It was like awaking a sleeping giant when he took Marissa in his arms.

She heard him sit her purse down and his keys on top of it on the console table by the door. The scuffling of his shoes was the first sound she heard.  Then the metal of his belt buckle clanked and the zipper  as he removed his pants.  Finally Marissa heard the sound of his shirt ruffling as he raised it up and over his head. Within moments, Ray was undressed and curled in the fetal position next to her in the bed.

“Are we cuddling?” Marissa thought silently to herself and her body stiffened at his closeness to her.

As if he heard her thoughts, Ray lifted his arm over her torso and pulled her n body close to him. She knew Ray craved physical contact, the connection of their bodies close together , naked.

DO NOT FALL FOR THIS” Marissa commanded her heart.

Marissa was used to cheap gimmicks and ploys used by men to bait her into reading more into a relationship than was really there. She decided she could employ a few tricks of her own. She pushed her soft ass up into the hollow he had left between their two bodies and did a soft slow hip roll.

Two can play this game” she thought.

Ray replied with a soft grunt that turned into a cough. The hand that was draped across Marissa’s torso now went under her shirt. His touch was just the right mixture of soft and hard. He had strong wide hands but the softness of his touch coupled with this roughness of his hands set her aflame. As he ran his hands up and down her torso, he softly kissed on Marissa’s ear.

“Good morning” Ray whispered in her ear. He took a deep inhalation of her scent, the action caused the goose bumps on Marissa’s nape to raise up.

“Good morning” Marissa replied back and turned in the bed to face him. She took her hand to his face and traced the lines of jaw and let her finger rest momentarily on his full bottom lip.

“Did you get some sleep?” she asked him.

“A little but not much; I picked my son up from his mothers to take him to school after I went home to shower and sleep for an hour” he answered.

“Awwww, I am sorry” she said, feigning interest and then mockingly said “well I have been told I am great cuddler, I make the best sleep partner” with a sly grin spreading across her lips.

“I am sure you are great in other areas too. I got a little taste of it on the beach” he said.

“I absolutely have no idea what you are referring to. All I remember from the beach was us listening to the waves crash and having deep meaningful conversation” she said, grin still firmly placed over her lips.

Ray slid his hand behind her neck and pulled her face to his and held it there momentarily before devouring her lips with his all consuming mouth. His kisses still caught her off guard; they were so deep, probing and passionate.. Marissa may have found the one man who knew how to properly shut her up.

Being in the bed with Ray was like a dream sequence, she didn’t know how she became undressed only that she was completely nude with his body between her legs. She didn’t even realize he was between her legs until she felt his soft wet lips plant kisses on her pelvic bone and lightly graze her lips as he went from the left to the right.

Time was suspended when she was with him, it could be 5 minutes or 5 hours. They never looked at a clock or a phone, his attention was undivided. Marissa loved being the object of his affection; she liked the idea of a man that she didn’t have to compete with other stimuli for his full attention. He paid attention to her nuances and likes, she liked that he was so intently focusing on her.

Ray licked every part of her until he felt her thrust and jerk and release her first orgasm.

“Is he still going?” Marissa thought to herself, surprised  and happy  that he continued pleasing her even after an orgasm.

“RAY!!” she moaned.

He rose up on his forearms to peer over the top of her bush with those deep brown irises reflecting annoyance and curiosity. He lowered his head and eyes back down  and muttered “Lay back”. Marissa rain her fingers through his curls but did as he instructed and spread her legs further for him. Ray quickly rewarded her obedience with 2 more orgasms in succession.

“SHIT!! That’s… all…I…uh, I just want to feel you inside of me” she groaned.

As he emerged from in between her thighs, his face glistening and a look of determination in his eyes excited Marissa all over again. Ray reached for his pants that were on the floor and pulled out a condom. Ray grabbed at Marissa’s thighs and spread them from hip to hip. He wanted to see her exposed and wide open for him. His initial plunge inside of her took Marisa’s breath away. He slid right into place after working up her juices with his mouth.  She waited for him to get accustomed to her, she didn’t want to scare him off , she had a bad habit of being too aggressive, too soon.   Ray set  a steady rhythm and pace, but Marissa wanted a deeper penetration. She had been dreaming of this moment since feeling him in her mouth on the beach. She knew she wanted to mount him and feel all of him deep in her. She moved into a new position, on top.

Ray peered up at her with his heavy lidded eyes and took her full body in. Marissa saw his eyes descend down her body as he took in her long neck, sun kissed skin glowing with sweat,  full breasts bouncing as she moved up and down on his shaft and then to her waist line that quickly spread wide to her full hips.  Rays hands went to her hips to direct her movements. Marisa took his hands in hers and off her hips.

“When you were between my legs, did I direct you?” she asked.

He shook his head no.

“Well then I don’t need your help. Lay back.” she commanded.

She pushed his hands away but as she went to release them  he interlaced his fingers with hers and gave her the steady grip to push against.

“So you know your shit is pretty good, huh?” he said.

“ I’ve heard it a time or two” she said sarcastically.

“But you don’t believe it” he asked in a sort of disbelief.

“I learned a long time ago not to believe everything a man tells you. Especially when he’s inside of you or trying to get inside of you” she stated with all the seriousness she could muster. She wanted him to understand they weren’t just talking about sex anymore, they were talking about life.

She intensified the ride by raising up on her feet at either side of his body to ride the head of his dick. After clenching her muscles together she descending down on his shaft, swiftly and without warning. Marissa could see Ray being overwhelmed with pleasure. He grabbed her waist to keep her down on him. As the orgasm ripped through his body he never once lost eye contact or made a sound. His body jerked and writhed but he remained silent.

Well, that’s just odd”  Marissa thought to herself.

Ray moved Marissa off of him by lifting her body gently and placing her back on the bed. He raised up from the bed and walked away to the bathroom to clean up.

His confident slow gait coupled with the sight of his nude body turned Marissa on.

“I could just watch his body all day” Marissa  got up and followed him into the bathroom. He stood in front of the vanity as she walked up behind him. She wrapped her right arm around his body and used her left hand to trace circles in his hair while she rested her head on his shoulder between his neck and arm. As she gazed at the sight of their naked bodies in the mirror she couldn’t help but think of them laying together in the bed just moments ago, they way their bodies moved together reminded her of the sight of caramel being stretched and made into candy.

“Are you getting sentimental on me now” Ray said noticing the gazing look in her eyes and the fact this was the first time she had touched him without his prompting.

“Not by a long shot” Marissa let out a soft laugh.

“It’s ok if you are, it’s ok if you have feelings for me, ya know. This doesn’t have to be the last time I see you” he said staring directly at her in their reflection in the mirror.

“Oh, this won’t be the last time. I’m in your city all the time.  But there is no connective tissue from my pussy to my heart.  So as far as feelings go, the only feelings I will be having are orgasms, but I feel that shit deep in my soul” letting out a laugh, Ray joined in on the laugh as well.  She kissed his arm where her head once laid stepped away from him and turned her back to him to start the shower.

When she emerged from the shower, Ray had ordered and paid for breakfast from room service.

“I didn’t know what to order so I just got everything.  I know you southern girls like grits and bacon, so I ordered that. But there’s eggs, pancakes, fruit, coffee and orange juice as well. I’ll eat what you don’t want” he said.

Marissa stood there drying off a bit stunned. Her shower time was usually the cue to leave.

DO NOT FALL FOR THIS” Marissa commanded her heart once again. Any man that fed her was like asking her to go steady.

Marissa walked over to the room service cart, picked up a slice of bacon and started to slowly eat. She let her towel fall to the ground so he could see her full thighs and ass sitting directly in his face.  Ray ignored her and continued reading the newspaper.

“I cant fucking believe him!” Marissa though “who ignores a naked woman in front of him” She pushed the cart away with her foot and grabbed the newspaper in one swift motion. Marissa lowered down on Ray’s lap straddling him and grabbed his face in her hand.

“You don’t know what I like. Don’t assume…I don’t eat grits” and with that she released his face and removed her body from his lap. Not without noticing the hard on she left with him.

Ray’s eyes watched her eat, get dressed, and move around the room preparing for her flight, but his gaze never left her for long. She felt so comfortable in his company, his easy conversation and dry humor was alluring.  However his constant observation of her made her feel cagey and she was grateful for the escape when the taxi driver called saying he was outside waiting on her.

Ray grabbed the handle of her luggage as they exited the room and helped her onto the elevator. The ride down was in complete silence. Marissa couldn’t help but berate herself for her comments. That mouth of hers was constantly getting her in trouble.

“I meant every word of it, I just could’ve used a little more tact. I always forget men have feelings, too. Or maybe I don’t care. Either way, the blows could be softer” she thought getting lost in her own thoughts.

Ray walked her to the taxi and discussed the best route to the airport with the taxi driver to make sure she would get to the airport in time for her flight.

“You know these cab drivers have a quota for the day and get to keep the rest of the money after that. I’m trying to make sure he doesn’t make that quota off of you” he told her.

Marisa was grateful for his concern even if it wasn’t necessary.

“Well until the next time” she said, turning her cheek to him to kiss. Public displays of affection always annoyed Marissa, it was totally unnecessary especially in this instance.

Ray ignored the cheek and went in for the hug, his powerful bear hug reminded her of hugs from her Daddy. Ray kissed her forehead affectionately and let go of their embrace to walk the opposite direction towards his car.

As Marissa settled into the back of the cab, his scent still lingering on her, she leaned against the window to catch a nap but not without first questioning  “What  have I gotten myself into with this one”.

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