After Hours

Victoria tensed up, and closed her eyes, not wanting to answer the question. She still wasn't sure if she was ready to be in a relationship, and with him. She was trying to figure out if it was lust, or if she did in fact have feelings for him. Tightening her arm around him, she looked up at him for a minute, then looked down and rested her head on his chest, afraid to say no, when she really means yes.

He sighed, and tilted his head back further into the pillow, looking up at the ceiling. "I take that's a no."

She closed her eyes, and breathed in deep. She just wanted to enjoy the moment of what they just got done doing, and how she was enjoying the moment of being in his arms. "I never said no, I'm just not ready to commit to anything, yet." she said quietly.

The next morning, she woke before him, and quietly got out of bed. She needed coffee, and headed to the kitchen to make some. She looked in all the cupboards, trying to be as quiet as she could, not wanting to wake him, and had to laugh when she saw how empty the cupboards were. She stopped searching, and stood there looking around, wondering where he would have put the coffee grounds. While she was looking at one of the cupboards, she didn't hear Dalton walk up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and nibbled on the side of her neck. "Good morning."

Her eyes closed, and hummed with a smile "Good morning." She turned around, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and looked at him confused. "I've been trying to find the coffee, and can't seem to figure out where you would've put it."

He chuckled, and looked over at the clock. "You can either give it a minute, or just go ahead and hit the brew button. I already have it pre-set to brew... and for future references, the coffee is on the top shelf in the pantry, next to the refrigerator." He heard the coffee start to brew, looked at the coffee pot, and pointed "See."

"Oh, thanks, I was really needing some coffee, and thought I would bring you a cup as well."

He looked her in the eyes, slid his hand up through her hair, cupping the back of her head, and pulled her in for a kiss. Her being there with him, in his arms, against his body, and with their lips locked together, had him wanting to show her how much he liked her, and that there was no other woman he'd rather be with.

He lifted her up onto the counter, and stood in between her legs, kissing her lovingly along her neck, and giving her goosebumps, that was making the back of her hairs stand. "While the coffee is brewing, I have a little something in mind that'll have you floating on air all day." he says, lowly into her ear, sending shockwaves throughout her body.

Her nipples hardened, and purred when he removed her top and wrapped his mouth around her breast, nibbling and sucking. He moved back up to her lips, and kissed her passionately while pulling her closer to the edge of the counter. He slowly moved his hand up, and down her leg, and in-between to her warmness, thrusting a finger into her, while massaging her button with his thumb.

He lowered his mouth to the cream pie, and dug into the cream. Putting her into a euphoria that sent jolts of electricity sparking throughout her insides, causing her body to jerk, tremble, and shake. He was enjoying his cream pie, and his early morning breakfast, and rolled his eyes up to look at her when he knew he satisfied her with an orgasm. One that was extremely intense, that had her screaming his name.

He was determined to make sure she walked around at work all day with a smile, and continued giving her one orgasm after another, until she started begging him to stop. He moved up, and thrusted his cock into her, thrusting slow, and deep while leaning over, kissing her with love. The love he had for her was growing, and wanted to show her in his kiss, that she does mean something to him, and that she's not this person he wants to only have sex with.