One Last Time, Maybe?

(This is pure fantasy.

This is for my Kitten.

This is my last story for her. Unless we get back together...)

Chris is sitting there in that card shop, again. Playing card games and trading cards. He's having fun and talking to all his friends there. Almost forgetting about Beth, but how can he? She hangs over him like the sun in his thoughts. He really loved; no still loves her. He moved out of his parents and moved closer to the card shop. In fact he now lives in a nice apartment on the other side of town with a friend from the shop. He gets online once in awhile. He and she exchange messages every so often. Not as often as he would like, but they both have thrown themselves into work. He wonders if Beth misses him. It's been well over a month since they broke up again for what is to be the last time. He thinks about her and the times he down the many opportunities that he has had to get his dick wet. He still tells anyone hitting on him that he is taken.

Chris sits there and recalls the one time they tried to see each other. They wanted one last fuck. He couldn't do it. He thought he could and chickened out at the last minute. He didn't want to let go like that. He didn't know how he wanted to let go. He just wanted it over so he could move on, but that didn't work out so good for him so far. It was a month ago, he thinks quietly, shuffling cards and wanting her to call. He prays for one more chance to see her face, to kiss her, to make love to her, one last time. In an instant, his phone begins to ring. Buzzing with a life of it's own.

He looks and sees her number.

He picks up.

"Hi?" He creeks.

"Hello?" She asks.

He smiles at the sound and tells her,

"Hi Beth, what's going on?"

She takes in a long breath,

"Can you come over, tonight?"

He sits still and thinks, then speaks, almost stammering,

"I thought you were you were interested seeing someone? I mean your last email talked about this new guy that you have yet to interview? So I am guessing my application got passed over, you told me it was ok to put it in."

She pauses,

"I have let him know where and when his interview is."

He looks into space as if it was her face and speaks,

"So, why are you calling me?"

She is now smiling and tells him,

"You need to be at the guys house at 3 pm on Tuesday."

He is stunned and begins to speak,

"Me, you want to hire me? What about our past? What about the stuff? Are you sure?"

She laughs at him,

"Yeah, maybe you can quit that video store job. Come over here and we can talk some more."

He looks around, tears in his eyes and says,

"Yeah, I owe you a fuck. I will be over in 15."

She looks out her window, almost wanting to see him running down the street and says,

"Baby, just get here. We need to talk."

He simply says,

"Yes."

He arrives on time for once in his life. He knocks on the door and she opens it with out even looking at who it is. She is cooking again. He wonders if the smoke alarm went off yet. She turns to see him. She walks up to him as he stands there stunned and puts one hand on his shoulder and the other behind him to shut the door. She laughs at him and kisses him with a kiss that could make absolute zero seem a tolerable temperature. They hear the smoke alarm. BEEP! BEEP! She looks at the stove.

"Ah shit!" She says as she runs over to it.

He looks at her they both laugh as he tells her,

"I will call for pizza."

She laughs and opens the refrigerator door grabs a couple bottles of beer. She opens one and hands it to Chris. He takes a long drink, almost drinking half the bottle.

She looks at him and tells him,

"I have to hire an assistant, someone to share and help me get all my responsibilities done. I need someone I trust and can depend on. Someone to take on one of the houses, because no one else wants to do it."

Chris looks at her, as he calls and orders pizza. Once he is done he takes another long drink and finishes the bottle. She looks at him and takes the bottle from him. She points at it and shakes her head in a yes motion. He shakes his head yes.

She grabs another opens it for him as she hands it to him.

He tells her,

"Thank you. Ok let me get this straight you want to hire me? Why?"

She looks at him and tells him,

"You know my memory. I trust you. I been thinking and missing you very much. You wanted to spend more time with me, and I know I said I wouldn't want you working with or for me, but I see how my friend and her husband are."

He takes along drink and talks about it all.

After the pizza arrives, he pays the delivery guy and shuts the door. The talk some more about the work and what she wants. Watching some movie that is mostly playing for background noise at this point. He takes another long drink. He looks at her. She looks at him. Her love is there. She seems so different, so not her self. Chris starts to speak again,

"So, what am I here for exactly? I mean you have a lot of other people that are more suited for the job. So again I ask you why pick me."

She looks at him and tells him,

"Chris, I want you back, I been thinking and talking to everyone. Yes I tried to date to forget about you, but I never let them get me in bed, mostly because I don't think any of them can do for me what you can. I tried to let go, but I saw your face when I closed my eyes at night. I started to think I saw you wherever I went. I realized that I really love you and that I wasn't really fair to you, to us. I also know you weren't very fair either."

He looks at her and shakes his head yes. He thinks she is on a roll and isn't about to stop her.

"I want you Chris. I can have my son, work and mostly you in my life and I can do it."

She continues.

"I want you to know if you agree to get back with me this time, it's going to be the last. I am not going to put up with any of your shit. No games. No lies. Just us. Got me."

He looks at her,

"So you thought you would call me over for our last fuck and spring this on me?"

She looks at him and says,

"I am not expecting you to say yes to us, but I know I just can't let you go. If you want the job it's yours. As am I"

She stands before he can speak. She kisses him, right there on the sofa. They make out like their mouths to do this, needed to feel the other. Like this kiss was meant only for their for mouths. It was hot and burning. Like the sun hot. The kiss felt so good it was almost painful like it would hurt more if they stopped. She started feeling his body as their tongues played and moved against each other. She reaches for the hardness she knew she would find. God she miss that thing, but not as much as I miss him, she thought. He groans at her touch, like she has been touching him forever. She decides she has to feel it more than just through his pants. She kneels in front of him and beings to unzip and unbutton those jeans of his. She doesn't break the kiss, and she is glad.

She hasn't been this hot for anyone in her life. She actually takes it like a sign of how much she truly wants him in her life. She breaks the kiss and gives him a sly smile as she feels the cock she is making hard. She pulls off his pants, kisses him, and pulls off his boxers to around his feet. She smiles as thinks thank god he wore those damn flip-flops.

She looks at his dick and looks up at him. She scoots up close. Looking at his cock. Like she is trying to decide if she wants him to cum in her mouth or inside her. She wants both, but which one first. She looks at him. He just looks at her as he touches her face. God I missed that touch, kiss, cock, and the look of love. She just thinks fuck it. She just gulps down his cock down her throat. She knows how to do this. She takes it as far down as she can. Waiting for him to run his hands through her hair. Waiting for the handfuls that he will grab. He does. She brings her head up and sucks hard on the tip. Then goes back down. Her hand following. He moans,

"God, Kitten. Have you missed doing this to me?"

She looks up at him and smiles,

"You know, I have. I really never like doing this for anyone, but you. Now shut the fuck up! Enjoy what we are about to do; we can talk all you want after. I have to fuck you. NOW."

He looks at her, surprised by her brashness. He loves it. God he's missed her.

She descends her head down again on to his throbbing cock. He moans. She brings her starts at his feet working his pants and boxers off. Then runs her hand up his legs to under his ass. She grabs each cheek in hand and pulls him into her mouth. He moans, grabs her head, and pushes her head down, driving his dick deep down her throat. She thinks this is the farthest I have taken a dick, god I must love him. She removes her hands and beings to stroke his cock as she bobs her head up and down. She starts to take her time as she notices his breathing getting faster and the moans becoming louder. He must be close she thinks as she continues her quest for him to release. He is just enjoying the sensations she is giving him. He remembers that she doesn't like him to cum in her mouth, but she doesn't seem to care. He pulls her head off his cock and she fights him, knowing how close he is to cumming. He pulls her face to her and they kiss, passionate and wanting. He stands up, breaks the kiss, and removes his t-shirt, as he sits her down in the place that held his naked ass.

She sits down and knows, how desperately wants what he is going to do next. He kisses her as she pulls off her shirt. He unhooks her bra, with one hand. They are amazing each other, since they haven't pulled their lips from each other. He tosses the bra aside and beings to kiss with more fire, more passion, and she accepts it all the fire. He begins to kiss down her neck. God the neck kisses, she thinks, I missed those too. He kisses, licks, bites, and sucks. He stops, because he doesn't want to leave a hickey. She grabs his head and pushes it into her neck.

"God that feels good, baby. I don't care leave a mark if you must, do whatever you want." She tells him breathlessly.

He doesn't answer and doesn't do it. He just starts kissing down her body. God she is so beautiful, does she know how much I love her or how beautiful I think she is. He gets to her breasts that he was already playing with, making those nipples hard. He can't wait to take each one in his mouth and he does. She moans with delight as he bites and pulls on them hard with his mouth. He sucks and blows on them, as he moves on the other, not forgetting about it. He looks at it and begins to give it the same treatment as the other before it. She moans and pulls his head up to her's and they kiss as if he should have never left her mouth unattended. He runs his hands down to her legs and tries to pull off her pants. She lets him and helps. He really isn't surprised to find her not wearing panties. He smiles as he continues to kiss her. They are now both naked in her living room. He doesn't look long, knowing how self-conscious she is about being naked in front of him. He moves down her body with his tongue, hands, and lips, as he is able to get his mouth away from her's. He moves his head down and she settles back on to the couch. She knows what is next.

She quivers as he plants light kisses on her pussy. Parting her lips with his tongue, finding her wet and oh so ready. He couldn't imagine doing this to any woman other than her. He wants to taste her, no has to taste her. He runs his tongue over her pussy. He starts to dive his tongue into her wet hole and then runs up to her clit. He starts to suck and bite on it. She moans and beings to move her hips as if she is trying to get comfortable. She wiggles and writhes as he sucks, bites, and licks that clit of hers. She moans his name, like she is reminding him that is he who is doing this to her. He brings his right hand to her hot and wet hole. He wiggles a finger inside her slowly and brings it back out, and then he does it again. He so getting caught up in the moment brings that finger to her mouth, which she accepts. She licks and sucks on it. Tasting her wetness on his finger, as she thinks, wow I don't taste too bad. I see why he likes tasting me. She begins to get wetter at the thought. She can't take anymore as he slows down and teases her. Then starts all over. It terrible, she thinks he can't tease me forever, well he can, but I don't fucking want him to. He decides to just make her cum.

"That's it baby, make me cum, and don't stop. Taste me, taste my pussy. Taste how wet I am for you. Chrissssssssssssssssssssss."

She almost screams as her hands are clutching the cushions of the sofa.

He licks it as she descends from her first orgasm, knowing that there will be many more to follow. Only severing to make her clit just that more sensitive. He stands as she pulls his head away from her quivering pussy. She pulls me down on to her. She feels him slip right in on the first try. She moves ass back and her legs further apart.

"Fuck me now, baby. Oh my god, please Chris fuck me!"

She tells him as she grabs his ass. He moves in and out, fucking her. She wiggles her ass again trying to grind against him like they both like. She looks at him and she pulls his head in for a kiss. He begins to move the way likes and feels her self already wetter and ready for the next orgasm. She feels it build as she thinks they should fuck out here more often. She looks at him and he her. The looks they give are so intense and full of love, she wonders if she can keep this wonderful man all to herself. She realizes she can. She smiles and starts to cum again. Repeating his name and he is calling her's, as her pussy contracts around his hard cock in a mutual orgasm that turns them both more on. He cums deep inside her and she feels him throb still calling his name, if now that has only become a whisper on her lips.

She keeps him there and still. She wants him to fuck her again; she can still feel how hard he is.

She pulls him in for a kiss and gets it.

Then she moves his head so she as she speaks into his ear,

"Baby give it to me again, make me cum on that very nice cock of yours. That cock of yours treats my pussy so fucking good."

He smiles getting turned on by her words. He tells her,

"Baby, your pussy and mouth treat my cock so good, I HAVE to return the favor."

He starts to move again in and out, grinding, pulling all the way out, and slamming back in hard. They both can't believe how hard he is still. Her body starts to move under it's own power and he stops as he watches. Her body starts to move from underneath him grinding hard. She starts to feel herself cum again. Now she wants to make him cum for her. She pushes him off her and smiles. She stands up and pulls him to her. They start to kiss and she pushes him back where she was. She laughs at how easy he moves for her. Then the lust that has built makes her mount him, before he has a chance to get comfortable. She raises her hips and takes his cock in her hands. She places it at the entrance of her hot hole. She slams down on him hard and rides.

He grabs her ass and shows her how he likes her to move. She lets him have a little control when she is on top. Then as she rides him, she grabs both of his hands and pins him. She decides to take control and see if this makes him cum. He tries to pull free and she doesn't let him. She moves in ways he hasn't felt before. This is new to them both, and she knows he likes it. He moans her name; he calls her Kitten, and tells her to make him cum. She smiles and tells him that she loves his cock inside her. She tells him to cum for her, come on baby, cum for me.

He struggles to get free as he yells her name and fills her pussy, again. She continues to ride not caring if he has cum. She feels her orgasm build again. She feels him still cumming. She thinks she is hitting his sweet spot. He feels her pussy starting to contract. She closes her eyes and yells his name tills she hits the top.

"Fuck, Chris, god baby, how do you fucking do that?"

She tells him as she falls to his side in a heap.

"I love you, Kitten."

He tells her as he moves in for a kiss.

She touches his chest and tries to stand.

"Where you going?"

He asks her as she staggers down the hall to her bedroom.

"Baby, we aren't done, but I need a break. Follow me or you get none.."

She tells him as she disappears behind her bedroom door.

He runs and tells her,

"Wait Kitten."

He opens the door and she lies there on her bed legs wide open. She curls a finger and repeats her motions with it gesturing come here. He does.

He climbs on top of her. Her hands move to his cock. She takes it in both hands and starts to make him hard again. She looks at him,

"This isn't the last fuck, baby. It's our new beginning."

He looks at her and smiles,

"I will take the job. The perks are already beginning!"

She looks at him and tells him,

"You are a pervert."

He replies,

"You were swearing up a storm, I think it's you."

She pulls his cock inside.

"No more jokes, just fuck me with that hard dick of yours and I will suck you off."

He smiles and whispers,

"See?"