Xavier’s POV
“It was nice to meet you Xavier.” Amelia’s mother said as I hugged Emerald goodbye, the resemblance between Amelia and her mother was scary me slightly. They looked more like sisters. If it wasn’t for her brown hair and blue eyes, that differentiated from Amelia’s black hair and brown eyes it would’ve been a lot scarier, but I’m guessing she got those features from her dad.
“It was nice to meet you too.” I said pulling away from a smiling Emerald pulling her and Diamond in a hug. The left and I closed the door turning to Amelia who was already looking at me.
“Are you hungry?” She asked me her eyes meeting mine and I smiled since she usually avoided making eye contact with me.
“Yeah, do you want to go out?” I replied picking up my jacket from the back of the chair and she frowned slightly her eyes moving to my chest.
“I’ve got food in the fridge.”
“Yeah but I want to take you out.”
“Xavier it’s after eleven.” She said looking at the clock on the wall.
“I’ll let them keep the restaurant open for us.” I replied not ready to leave her as yet. It was crazy how one woman could consume your every thought pulling emotions from your body that you never expected to feel.
“We can go out tomorrow.” She said yawning and I knew she was tired, and the time flashed before my eyes and I frowned at how late it was.
“But I’m not ready… to leave.” I said frustrated running my hand through my hair and she smiled walking over to me.
“Then you can stay.”
“Really?” I asked happiness rushing through my body at her simple proposition.
“Yes Xavier.” She answered laughing and I leaned forward pulling her towards me, my lips capturing hers in a soft kiss, trying to express just how much she meant to me, without me even realizing it myself. The feelings I had for her drove me insane. The thoughts of her, the constant worrying, the need to have her next to made it hard to be away from her. The moan she left out grabbed me out of my thoughts as her hands wrapped around my neck pulling me closer to her I pressed my half hardened member against her and she pulled away catching her breath.
“I’m sorry.” I said wondering if the small action made her uncomfortable. I have apologized to her more times than I have done to anyone in the last couple of years.
“For what?” She asked.
“Never mind.” I replied brushing it off as her hands slid down my chest.
“I like seeing you in T-shirts.” She revealed and I smiled making a mental note of it.
“Why is that?” I asked and her eyes shot opened but she quickly regained herself clearing her throat pulling away from me.
“Are you hungry?”
“Yeah.” I replied my dick twitching slightly as my eyes roamed over her.
“Xavier.” She called out, my eyes met hers and I smiled. She rolled her eyes playfully turning around walking to the kitchen. I chuckled following her watching as she made me a plate. Loving the way her black hair swayed gracefully with every movement and I couldn’t help but imagine having her doing this for me more often, like for the rest of my life.
“Here.” She said placing the food in front of me handing me a fork.
“Thank you.” I replied and she smiled laughing slightly as she walked out of the room, in the those yoga pants that had me shifting uncomfortably more times than needed. I turned back to my meal eating my food by the time I was finished and washing my plate, she returned her hair now slightly damp.
She moved to the fridge pouring me a glass of water and I took it finishing it quickly.
“I can wash up.” She offered and I frowned not wanting her to.
“It’s fine.” I replied as I continued towash up the plates and she stood there watching.
“What?” I asked amused when her eyes didn’t leave me once.
“It’s weird, seeing you do regular people things.” She said and I laughed admiring her little outfit. She had on a oversized shirt and I couldn’t tell what she was wearing underneath.
“Why am I not normal?” I asked and she shook her head making me chuckle I dried my hands wiping down the counters before turning to her. She held out her hand and I took at as she lead the way.
“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” | asked and she smiled looking back at me faking innocence.
“Enjoying what?”
“Being in control.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” She replied amused as we stepped into her room I closed the door as she released my hand.
“Oh you don’t?” I asked equally amused stepping closer to her my hands moving around her waist pulling her closer to me.
“I’m completely clueless.”
“I think you’re lying.” I whispered in her ear and she gripped my shirt slightly her body swaying into me.
“Why is that?”
“Because I overheard you telling your mother and sister, that you hated how submissive you get around me without wanting to.” I said remembering the conversation, she laughed slightly and I sucked on her neck, the laugh dissolving into a moan.
“Ok-okay maybe I do like the little bit of control I have over you right now.” She said. Breathlessly pulling me closer her grip tightening on my shirt. I could tell she wanted me to take it off but I wanted her to do it without asking, I wanted her to be able to be herself around me. I bit her neck and she hissed her back arching as I ran my tongue over the sensitive spot near her ear, just wanting to see how her body reacted.
She groaned frustrated gripping the hem of my shirt pulling it over my head and I smiled happily watching as she threw it back on the bed.
“What do you want Amelia?” I asked looking into her aroused eyes. I didn’t want to rush but if it was up to me, she would have already been shaking from a mind blowing orgasm as I continued to fuck her stretching the feeling out. She looked at me torn and I sighed kissing her forehead.
“Baby I don’t mind waiting.” I said truthfully.
“I know that by now, I really want to believe me.” She said her eyes focused on the tent in my pants and I can’t help but smile at her boldness that she seemed to have without even realizing. She was basically eye fucking me not even caring that I could see her. It seemed that her confidence grew when she was aroused.
“But?” I asked knowing there was one.
“I don’t want to rush it, I want to know you better first.”
“I understand.” I said my hands gripping her ass and she laughed.
“Wear my shirt.” I ordered and she smiled kissing my chest softly turning around pulling her shirt over her head to reveal a dark red lacy tong. I groaned as she pulled on my shirt.
“Sorry.” She said amused turning back to me a look of mischief in her eyes.
“Can I see it?” She asked motioning to my tent catching me off I guard and I chuckled.
“It’s yours.” I replied and she smiled like a innocent child as she moved closer to me unbuckling my belt her eyes looking into mine. She threw the belt on the bed and the mischief in her eye grew as she dropped to her knees in a suggestive position that had my dick straining against my pants.
“Amelia.” I groaned out in warning and she smiled innocently which was not helping the situation.
“I’m just looking.” She said softly pulling my pants down, biting her lip and I knew exactly what she was doing.
“Are you enjoying your dominance?” | asked my voice strained and she looked up at me smiling as her small fingers pulled my boxers down slightly her eyes went wide making me chuckle.
“Amelia-“I start but stop a groan leaving me as she takes me in her hand stroking me softly. My hand moved to hair gripping it and she moaned softly as I closed my eyes trying my hardest not to just cum all over her.
“Stand now.” I ordered and she did slowly her hand not leaving my dick.
“Submit.” She whispered in my ear before her lips moved to mine and she allowed me to lead my tongue slipped into her mouth deepening the kiss both her hands moved around my neck her lips leaving mine. I reached up quickly gripping her neck pushing her down to her knees and it was then I realized just how much my hand on her neck turned her on.
“Amelia are you sure… I can be… very rough.” I said giving her a chance to back out but she simply smiled stroking me.
“And I’ll give you a chance to show me.” She whispered and a little precum fell from tip onto her finger. She smiled bringing it to her mouth sucking it off her thumb. Before I can complain she leans forward taking me into her mouth. I groaned my hand gripping her hair as I fought back the need to hold her in place and fuck her mouth. She took me in inch by inch down her throat until there was nothing left.
“Shit.” I groaned as her throat tightened around me, she pulled me back sucking on my tip her tongue swirling around it. She started to suck me her head going up and down my length, her hand gripping the base of my dick to stop me from cumming. She pushed me to the back of her throat once more before pulling away completely a string of spit connecting us for a second. She looked up me our eyes meeting before nodding, giving me permission.
“Cum in my mouth.” She said and I held onto her shoulders moving her so her head was leaning against the bed she smiled opening her mouth and I leaned forward her tongue rubbing against my length the deeper I got.
I gripped her hair pulling out before thrusting into her mouth I knew I wasn’t going to last long especially with her moans sending vibrations through me. She choked slightly pushing me over the edge, I pushed myself to the back of her throat cumming she swallowed everything as I pulled out slowly.
“Baby girl, are you okay?” I asked my voice hoarse as I wiped away the tears from her eyes and she nodded a smile on her face as I leaned forward kissing her forehead softly.