I Want Candy (14 page)

“It’s up to me to take it down, brick by brick,” he said as he stretched his legs. “I know you love me too,” he said as he leaned close to her, sucking her neck gently, assuring he didn’t leave his mark of love. Candy’s head lulled as he once again found her spot.

“I wanna feel your dick,” Candy said, letting herself melt in the moment.

“You wanna feel my dick, huh?” Eric repeated with a smirk on his face. “Say it again,” he asked as he straddled her waiting, lust-filled body.

“I wanna feel your dick,” Candy repeated, her body begging for his invasion.

“In your hands? In your mouth? In your pussy? Where?” Eric asked, slurring his words in nasty ways.

“In my…” Candy hesitated, breaking out of her orgasmic trance and realizing suddenly what she was saying.

“Say it,” Eric insisted as he pushed his groin firmly against hers.

Candy laughed. “What am I sayin’? I can’t,” she laughed again. Eric smiled.

“Yes, you can. Tell me where you want it, or I may choose a spot you didn’t have in mind,” he teased.

“In my…” Candy blushed.

“Come on, Baby. You have to tell me what you want. It turns me on,” he said as he breathed heavily into her ear.

His deep voice made her body stir again and her tongue loosen.

“My…pussy,” she pleaded.

“You want my dick in your pussy?” Eric said as he slid inside her, causing her to gasp. His overly thick manhood stretched her garden wide, as he thrust in and out of her, touching her walls, going deeper and deeper. They both moaned loudly, looking at each other passionately in the darkness.

Candy moaned as her desire mounted. She wrapped her arms around Eric’s neck securely, finding his rhythm and matching it with her own as she encircled her legs firmly around his toned waist. He placed her legs higher on his back as he continued to make love to her. He grinded his body slowly in circles before returning to his back-and-forth rhythm, brushing powerfully against her clit. He wanted to feel every inch of her body and make sure she felt every inch of his. She sighed as she once again departed her body. Eric grunted as he pushed as far as he could go, holding on to the back of her neck and bringing her lips close to his as he increased speed. Her phone unexpectedly rang. He abruptly answered it, while he continued to dominate her weakened, sensitive body with his powerful thrusts. She opened her mouth in astonishment.

Between pants, Eric said, “Hello?”

Candy giggled and tried to grab the phone. He turned away as he continued to move in and out of her at a slower speed.

“Oh, hi, Jasmine.” Eric smiled, sticking his tongue out deviously at Candy as he looked down at his treasured prize. He quickly swooped towards her breasts, sucked her erect nipple and started to talk again.

“Yeah, she’s here, but she’s a little busy right now.”

“Busy doin’ what?” he repeated surprised. Candy once again lunged for the phone to no avail.

“Um, she’s exercisin’.” Eric laughed.

“She never exercises?” Eric repeated, making a goofy face. “Well, tonight she is. You sure do ask a lot of questions.” He laughed.

“Oh, really? You wanna come over right now? You thought we were broke up? Well, we were, but we’re back together now,” Eric laughed.

“What’s so funny?” Eric repeated. Candy tried to sit up. Eric pushed her back down with his arm, pinning her to the bed, then began to move quickly in and out of her again. Candy sighed, then burst out laughing.

“Jasmine, everything’s fine!” she yelled out. “Just hang up. I’ll talk to you tomorrow!” she gasped and giggled.

Candy heard Jasmine scream out, “Let me talk to Candy, please, and stop playin’ on the damn phone!” Candy burst out laughing.

“OK, Jasmine. I tried to do this subtly, but you’re not gettin’ the picture,” Eric said, slightly annoyed, “so let me paint a picture for you. You wanted to know what Candy’s doing. She’s lyin’…”

Candy screamed out, trying to stop Eric from speaking. Eric laughed as he pushed her hands away from the phone again. “She’s lyin’ on her bed, I’m on top of her, our clothes are off, we’re butt naked, and in case you still don’t understand, we’re havin’ sex, screwin’, makin’ love, fuckin’, whatever you wanna call it. Call back tomorrow!” he hung up abruptly.

Candy put her hands up to her mouth and cracked up hysterically.

“Goddamn,” Eric laughed, “she’s relentless. How can you deal with her?” He chuckled and kissed Candy tenderly on her lips as he moved slowly in and out of her. He held forcefully onto her again, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She felt herself becoming wetter as he plunged deeply inside, his tongue following the same rhythm.

“Baby, you feel so good to me,” he sighed as his heart rate increased and his thrusting became harder. She moved her hands around his gyrating waist. She felt her lower muscles contract as he dove inside to her core. She turned her head to the side as he pinned her down, rocking the bed roughly, penetrating her sweetly with each lunge.

“Damn!” Candy moaned as her body accepted the extreme pleasure Eric was providing with his aggressive, rhythmic thrusts.

Eric grinned. “I told you it would be good.” He breathed deeply and kissed her, increasing his speed once again. She felt him go after her neck once more, kissing and sucking it as he pounded her flower. He felt her shake, followed by a light, airy whimper that escaped her gasping lips. He continued to thrust, moaning vociferously.

“I’m cummin’, Baby,” he said hoarsely as he continued to kiss her neck and move in and out of her briskly. He gasped and shook, pushing upward and sticking in position, then releasing slowly he did this again for added measure, causing her to tip into sexual insanity. His movements slowed until he was at a crawl. He breathed into her ear, panting as he held her close. A light veil of sweat covered their tangled bodies.
They lie silently together, the ceiling fan bathing them in a much needed breeze.

Candy lie there, her body throbbing with surrender and her mind in disbelief. Eric snuggled up close to her, his warm, hard body wrapped around hers.

“What are you thinkin’ about?” he asked sleepily, knowing something weighed heavily on her mind.

 “Where do we go from here?” Candy asked, twisting her body towards his.

“Wherever you want. This is a new beginning. You gotta trust me, Baby. Try your hardest. I know we’re supposed to be together, though.”

“I think so too. It’s hard to not be afraid when that’s what kept me safe,” Candy muttered, turning back away.

“Takin’ a chance with someone is a risk. You and I won’t always see eye-to-eye. Some days, I may do something that upsets you and vice versa. It doesn’t mean we don’t love each other. These things will make us stronger. As long as we’re honest, everything will be OK.” Eric kissed the back of her neck, pushing her hair out of the way.

“Look at me,” Eric said. Candy faced him again. Eric could see their glimmering reflection in the darkness.

“I’m not perfect, Candy, but I’m gonna do right by you. Let me in your heart,” he whispered. He turned her over onto her stomach. He mounted her from behind, slowly gliding inside her. Her body accepted him with each thrust as his fingers intertwined with hers. He buried his face in the cradle of her shoulder, his chest pressing into her back as he grinded. They both reached orgasm simultaneously, shaking together, slickness covering them in sexual rapture and essence of honey. Eric fell over onto his back, breathing heavily as his erection slowly dissipated. Candy pulled the cool sheets over her body, resting her head on his chest as she fell fast asleep.

“Sweet dreams, Baby,” Eric whispered as he kissed her forehead and drifted off to sleep.

MAKE-ME-WEAK-AT-THE-DAMN-KNEES CHOCOLATE & CARAMEL LADY FINGERS

Melt a Snickers bar.

Lick your fingers.

End of damn story.

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CHAPTER 7

“I can’t believe you’re doin’ this,” Eric said, exasperated as he lie underneath Candy’s naked body. He closed his eyes and shook his head in disbelief.

“Eric, we’ve been back together for two weeks. We were broken up for almost three weeks. This box of condoms was unopened, and now there’s four missin’. We didn’t use ’em, which is against my better judgment, but anyway, they’re gone! Who were you with?”

“Candy! Be sensible. We were broke up! Yes, I had sex with someone else. You and I weren’t together! This is just plain silly. You act like I cheated on you or something. You can’t possibly be serious.” Eric threw his hands up. Candy rolled off of him, sulking and hot with anger.

“I told you men and women think differently. It was just sex, and it wasn’t like I did it while I was with you. Come on now,” he said calmly, caressing her arm. “Baby, please don’t ruin our night by makin’ me pay for something I did when we weren’t even a couple,” he said softly.

“It just bothers me, the fact that you could go and sleep with someone else so quickly,” Candy explained, lying on her side.

“OK, I can understand that,” Eric sighed, disappointed, his boner disappearing at the obvious change of plans.

“Who was she?” Candy asked, gathering the sheets around her.

Eric sighed again. “Does it really matter? You don’t know her.”

“Yes. It matters to me,” Candy said, her voice escalating.

“I’ve known her for years. She’s someone I call when I wanna have sex with no strings attached, and she does the same thing with me. When we’re datin’ someone seriously though, it stops. She’s basically a good friend of mine with benefits. Now, as far as the condoms, I used the condoms with her because I know she sleeps with other people. She and I aren’t exclusive like you and I, and we never were. You’re on the pill, and neither of us is seein’ anyone else. We’re a couple now, so, I mean, shit, if you want, we can start usin’ ’em to if you’re concerned that I’m still seein’ her. It’s just protocol for me.”

Candy nodded in understanding, but was still worried. She grimaced as she thought about Jasmine’s warnings and war stories from her job.

“She knows we’re back together, so you have nothin’ to worry about, OK, Baby?” Eric reassured as he hugged her. Candy nodded again.

“OK, good. Now, we have a trip planned together, so let’s go ahead and get ready since the mood has been ruined,” Eric teased.

Candy squinted her almond eyes, stood up, and slid her clothing back on. She opened her luggage and checked to make sure she had everything. “Do you have an extra tube of toothpaste?” she asked as she looked around his bedroom for anything that may be useful to bring.

“Yeah,” he called out from the bathroom. “We can just share the one I packed. I’m lookin’ forward to this little road trip to Columbus. You can meet some of my friends and family. From what I saw online, the hotel looks really nice, too. I’m glad you agreed to this. I think it’s something we really need for our relationship,” Eric explained from behind the closed bathroom door.

Candy sighed and nodded in agreement.

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