The Barter System, page 14
Victor pulled her a short distance away and hugged her again just before she got on the bus. It was longer this time and he whispered quietly against her ear, “Thank you for making love to me, Riya, and teaching me about me. Thank you for accepting me and being so beautiful and passionate. I’m a faithful man but I’m still a man…I will never eat peaches again without thinking of you. Goodbye, baby. Come back when you can.” Then he squeezed her hard one more time and let her go.
When she was seated on the bus, she blew kisses to both of them. They were still standing there, watching her, as the bus pulled out of the station and went over a hill. She hadn’t planned on crying, but she did.
Just a little.
The trip to Austin was long but not unpleasant. Victor had been right about a lot of places only taking cash. She got a lot of work done and wasn’t in a rush. She made the trip in twenty-two hours and crashed at a little motel not far from the mall where Joshua had mentioned they could meet.
There was still money left from what Victor had given her and she added a reminder in her computer to send it back, and also to send them an engagement gift. That made her grin.
She took a long soak and gave herself a manicure and pedicure. Ordered pizza and zoned on television, catching an old episode of House she hadn’t seen.
When she finally fell asleep, her body crashed hard. There were no dreams and she woke up in the same position she’d fallen asleep in.
For the first time in two weeks, Riya felt truly rested and ready to go again. She had a few hours before she had to meet Joshua. She used it to work and review her notes so far.
Spur of the moment, she also decided to call Tawny. They engaged in some overdue girl talk for a while and she felt even more emotionally grounded. She told her about Victor and she had many lewd suggestions regarding his size and things she should have tried while she had the chance. When they hung up Riya was still laughing.
She checked out of the hotel and called a cab to take her to the mall. A concrete bench, her bags at her feet, offered the perfect place to read. Khaki capris, a white tank top with leather flip flops, and sunglasses made her look like another college student.
It was hot in Austin and the sun soaked into her skin. Naturally tan thanks to her mom there was nothing like sunshine to invigorate you.
Suddenly there was a shadow over her book and she looked up to see Joshua standing in front of her with a grin. He was adorable. At about five-ten he was only a few inches taller than her, on the slender side, but nicely shaped. His heritage was mixed from what he’d told her, Asian and African-American. His features were even and beautiful, exotic as only racial blends can be. His skin tone was a lovely dark caramel color, his eyes an almost reddish brown. His sensual lips were parted around beautiful even white teeth.
Wearing long skater shorts, a Longhorns t-shirt, sunglasses, and Vans he looked exactly like what he was. He held his hand out and she took it, letting him help her to her feet.
He pulled her in for a hug and she laughed. Truly, he was exactly what she’d expected. Pulling her back by her shoulders he looked her over carefully, “You are so much hotter in person, just saying.”
Reaching down to grab her big bag for her, she shouldered her backpack. He took her hand casually, like they’d known each other forever, and led her to an 80’s model black Volkswagen Rabbit in perfect condition.
“I haven’t seen one of these in forever, it looks brand new!” she complimented sincerely.
He smiled proudly, “Yeah, it was my mom’s for years then sat in our backyard collecting dust and rust. When I got the scholarship, I wanted something paid off but reliable. My dad and my brothers helped me with it the summer after high school.” He opened the passenger door and openly watched her ass as she got in. He stood for a moment, not closing the door then suddenly leaned in close. “I gotta do it. Sorry, Riya.”
That he kissed her wasn’t a surprise, the fact that he did it well was. Yup, there was the tingle.
When he stepped back, his smile was even bigger. Joshua shut the door and put her bag in the hatchback. When he climbed in beside her he caressed her leg. When the car started, the speakers blasted Nickelback and she was happily singing along as he sped through the city streets. When he wasn’t shifting, he was stroking her knee and thigh, using her as a place to rest his hand while he drove.
He liked a combination of rock and alternative, the music she usually ran to. They pulled into the parking lot of a simple apartment complex. Neat but a little run-down, not uncommon in a college area. He grabbed her duffle and walked with her to the second floor.
It was all college students, all the time, inside. Mismatched furniture and clutter. Not dirty, but definitely chaotic. He went thru the living room with a couple of couches and a huge television, passed a tiny kitchen, into a bedroom at the end of the hall.
A beat up dresser and a king size mattress with, thankfully, clean sheets sitting on the floor was the extent of the furniture. It was clean and surprisingly, didn’t smell funky. Sitting on the dresser was the most complex stereo system she’d ever seen.
He turned on music, obviously a compilation of his own, and Kid Rock’s Feel Like Making Love blasted into the room.
He tossed her bag on the floor and tackled her to the bed. She was smiling and laughing as he pinned her and pretended to eat her alive. Growling and snarling and snorting loudly. She was soon hysterical and just trying to keep him from tickling her. He was removing her clothes and his own, then kissing her with true hunger.
Their laughter was quickly replaced with heavy breathing. Caught up in the moment, it felt like this is what college should have been like. By the time the second chorus started, they were both naked and she only had a moment to note the unbelievable cut of his compact body before he was slipping and sliding all over her, kissing, rubbing, sucking.
She felt like she’d bungee jumped off a bridge, totally disoriented and breathless. He was everywhere at once. Hard, fast, and aggressively exploring her. She could barely participate; he was going from one place to another without letting her get near him. His entire intent seemed bent on pleasuring her and not letting her touch him until he was done. He was hitting one erotic zone, making it buzz for a moment, and moving on to the next one.
After he’d worked over every inch of her front, he flipped her to her stomach and started over. Only when he’d done this twice did he flip her to her back again and grab a condom from the floor next to the bed.
He was covered and inside her within seconds and holy shit.
He worked her fast and well. He wasn’t huge, but he certainly had skills with what he had. About seven inches with an acceptable width, he was pounding into her hard and fast. She was coming from the atmosphere alone before long and he smiled smugly.
Then he pulled her knees up until they were on her chest and went deeper, circling his hips and rocking into her hard and steady. Within minutes, she came again and he was gritting his teeth while he watched her.
There was no way he could keep up this pace for too much longer. Surely not.
Good lord…
He leaned back long enough to put her legs over his shoulders then leaned forward and kept going, kissing the inside of her knee as he smiled down at her. This position hit her G-spot perfectly and she was bucking and moaning under him.
Joshua was inspired to dig for deeper traction and hit it harder. When she came she was gripping the top of the bed and straining into him, shouting ‘oh fuck’ over and over.
Finally, he came with a roar above her, his climax tightening his already cut physique so hard he looked carved from stone. After he’d pumped the last of his release from his body, he gently lowered her legs and settled between her thighs, collapsed against her chest and played absently with one of her nipples. He sighed heavily against her and was nuzzling the skin between her breasts.
“I feel better,” he said gently.
“I’m feeling fucking awesome, personally,” she told him honestly.
He lifted up to look at her, “Really? You’re not just saying that?” How the hell did a young man with fuck-you-until-you-scream skills manage to look insecure after? She went up on her elbows until she was inches from his face.
“Are you seriously asking me that, Joshua? I admit, I was a little surprised, though not unhappy, when we got right down to it. But you have excellent skills working your cock. You’re inventive, controlled, and fun. Yeah, I feel awesome.”
He watched her for a second then kissed her. He tasted like red Gatorade and she got into the kiss as she realized he was already hard again. He pulled out, slipped on a fresh condom, and slid back inside her. “You are smoking hot, Riya. I could fuck you all day. I think I will. I don’t have any more classes and my roommate won’t be home for a few days.”
He began stroking inside her; fast…fast…slow, in a rhythm that was making her tingle all over. “Oh, I think you like that.” He lowered his head to take a hard nipple in his mouth and she buried her hands in his coal black hair. He switched to the other nipple and she lifted her legs to circle his waist. He never paused in his strokes.
“You’re so wet and hot. Your pussy clenches around me every time I pull back, like you’re trying to keep me from leaving.” He was petting his hand down her back and over her ass. “I think you’re the coolest woman I’ve ever met, totally balls to the wall kind of woman.” He looked at her intently, “I want to make you come again.” After a few more strokes, he did just that, Riya arching fully off the bed toward him.
His arms clutched around her back and he pulled her up with him as he went to his knees, fucking her deeper and harder. When she came the next time, she plastered herself to him, her arms locked around his neck, her legs around his back, her feet crossed on the bed.
One hand was splayed between her shoulder blades, the other hand slid down her back, his fingers tracing down the cleft of her ass and going lower, playing with the small piece of skin between her pussy and the entrance to her ass.
He was rubbing her there, fucking her deep, and the extra stimulation threw her over again. She threw her head back and screamed his name, her hair falling over his arm behind her.
He held her tight through it, licking her nipples, and watching her in wonder, never stopping his thrusts into her body. “Fuck you are so responsive.” He gripped her shoulders from the back with both hands and held her steady as he fucked her hard from below. His thrusts were urgent, desperate. “I want to make you come again, Riya. I want your pussy to suck my cock while I come.”
He licked her nipples fast several times then sucked them hard and bit them before sucking one and pulling, letting it slip from his mouth with a soft pop. “I’m going down on you after this. I want to taste your pussy now that we’ve fucked and come together. Oh, yeah, I can feel you about to come, I’m going to come too…oh fuck yes, baby, suck it all from me. Fuck…”
She was taut against his body, coming around him and feeling him join her. Damn. Joshua was very…energetic. She wasn’t sure if she could keep up this pace for an entire week.
He was still for a long time, just holding her to him while on his knees. Their chests were plastered together, both their hearts racing madly. Her head was lying on his shoulder, trying to catch her breath. He moved back to look at her and she kissed him.
Riya’s hands on both sides of his face, she fucked him again with her mouth, mirroring back to him in the only physical way she had the energy for how he’d made her feel. He lowered her to the bed and joined her in a new method of making love. It went on for a while and he hardened again, still buried in her.
With a small incredulous laugh, she watched as he pulled out and put on yet another condom. The third in a little less than two hours. She was going to need twelve hours of sleep to recover. The young man was obviously still very much in his sexual peak.
Joshua took her from behind, but pulled her up so he could see most of her face while he fucked her. She was against his chest and he was talking in her ear. “It feels so good to fuck you from behind, but I hate not being able to see your beautiful face and eyes when I make you come.”
He was playing with her clit while he held her face toward him with his other hand. “You’re so slick…your clit is totally swollen. I might be fucking you too much but I don’t want to waste a minute with you, Riya. I’m going to finger it real gentle and then soothe it with my tongue after this time, I promise. I meant to do that before, but you felt so good on my cock while we were kissing and I was selfish.”
He was stroking her up and down and when she came he pumped her hard from behind. “Almost lost it that time, you clenched up and I was so busy watching your face and loving your tits from this angle, I almost came when I wasn’t ready. I like to make you come at least three times before I allow myself. You’re so open, so soft and ready, letting me play with you and take you over and over, and I owe you as many chances to come as I can give you.”
Her head was rolling on his chest, her hair all over both of them. “I need to lay you down, baby. You’re tired. I promise a break after I make you come a couple more times.” He leaned her forward and pulled out of her. Turning her over gently, he smoothed her hair away from her face and upper body. He stroked his hands down her body, pushing her thighs apart.
She was wet, their combined fluids all over her inner thighs and she looked exhausted. He told her he’d be right back and left the room.
When he came back, he had a glass and a wet washcloth. He settled his shoulders between her thighs and licked her all over first, very carefully, so he could taste her. “You taste go good, Riya. I can tell what taste is yours and which one is me. The taste of us together is really good. Your clit is so swollen and hot.” He didn’t put his fingers inside her, realizing she was probably sore.
He took a piece of ice from the cup and rubbed it all over her, cooling her hot skin, following it with his mouth as she writhed beneath him. When she came, it was gradual, building slowly and arching her body as it released.
He used the washcloth to wipe down her thighs. Then he wrapped a couple of pieces of the ice in the washcloth and held it against her. Crawling up her body, his voice was barely a whisper, “I took you too much, Riya. You should have told me.” He kissed her face and stroked her hair. “I’m going to let you sleep and when you wake up we’ll take a shower and go out. Right now, you take a nice nap and I’ll just hold you.”
Joshua did exactly that. Riya didn’t remember falling asleep but when she woke up, Joshua was spooned around her, playing with a nipple as he breathed in her hair. She smiled. “I’m awake, Joshua. How long did I sleep?”
He lifted himself on an elbow behind her, “Like three hours. I guess that works…three hours of sex, three hours of sleep. That seems fair. I didn’t mean to wake you up. I’ve never had a woman sleep in my bed before, it was cool and I got to look at you and stuff without you thinking I’m a total perv. Well, now you know I’m a perv so lot of good that did me. Why are you smiling?”
“Joshua, you are very exuberant. You’re full of life and lust and fun. I think you’re great.” She turned to her back so she could see him and put her hand on his face, “Thank you for earlier. You are very good. Sorry I crashed on you.”
“Babe, your poor pussy was like totally raw from me doing you like that over and over without a break. I should have known better. I won’t work you over like that again.” She pouted at him and gave him a boo-boo lip.
“Wow, okay, so you don’t hate me and we can play again…later, after I get you out of here for a while. I’m not normally so all over women like this. The circumstances are so different, and I know I only have you here a few days. I like want to try every position, make you come until your body can’t come again.” He looked down at her, “Your nipples are getting hard, Riya. See? That’s what I mean. You’re so fucking hot and giving. God, I want to fuck you so hard right now.”
Riya pushed him to his back and went down on him fast and dirty. She sucked him and played with his balls urgently. She put his hands in her hair and let him fuck her mouth hard. “Oh fuck, your mouth is so sweet. Girls never let you guide, thinking they’ve got it. They tend to just suck and lick…I can’t believe you are really letting me fuck you in the mouth like this. I’m going to come, baby, shoot my come down the back of your throat. If you don’t want that tell me quick. Oh, yeah, I take that hard suck as permission to pop off in your mouth. Ohfuckohfuck.” And he came with a moan.
After she cleaned him with her tongue, she sat back on her knees and looked at him. He put his hands behind his head and watched her examine him. The man didn’t have an ounce of fat on him…anywhere. His arms were muscled and defined, nice shoulders and a sculpted chest that led down to rock hard abs sporting a ten-pack, which led to a narrow waist and lean chiseled legs.
He had a small tattoo over his heart. It was a small heart in memory of his mother, who he’d lost in high school. She ran her hands over him, learning him. It felt funny since they’d already had mind-blowing sex for hours. But she hadn’t really seen him until now. “You’re gorgeous, Joshua.”
