Chapter Five
Freddie stood planted on the doorstep to Tabitha’s basement flat.
“The trouble is Tabitha; I don’t really want to leave.”
“That is troublesome,” Tabitha concurred, “because I don’t want you to leave either.”
Freddie bent his head to let his lips brush Tabitha’s. The second she felt the warmth of his kiss she knew she’d fallen for him and there was no going back.
As she parted her lips, Freddie’s hand went to her cheek. Cupping her face, he deepened the kiss. His tongue slid slowly and sensuously into her mouth. The firm, but gentle kiss drew Tabitha’s body closer to his. Tabitha pulled up Freddie’s grey t-shirt, which smelled of last night’s partying, so she could let her hands run up the bare skin of his back.
“Let’s get inside,” whispered Freddie, into her mouth mid-kiss.
Thankful she’d gotten as far as unlocking the door, Freddie stepped forward, forcing Tabitha to step backward into her flat. He flung the door shut behind him. Away from the public eye, Freddie wasted no time in slipping off his shirt.
Feeling she now had his permission to let her eyes linger, Tabitha drank in the glory of his stripped upper body. Without any hair covering his body, she was able to see the defined pectorals of his chest and tight six-pack of his stomach. His arms were surprisingly muscular. His blue eyes sought hers and the second she was able to lift her gaze to his, Freddie’s mouth crushed hers.
He pushed her toward to the bedroom. Her hands were all over his body.
“This really isn’t fair,” said Freddie, stopping suddenly.
Tabitha dropped her hands immediately.
Taking a deep breath, Freddie let his fingers go to Tabitha’s shirt. Slowly and deliberately he undid each individual button. His eyes appeared misty as he admired the cream bra accentuating Tabitha’s chocolate skin.
“You’re very beautiful, Tabitha.”
Tabitha knew he wasn’t referring solely to the way she looked. She thought the same, but it seemed weird calling a man beautiful so she said nothing and let her touch speak on her behalf.
Slipping the shirt over her shoulders, it almost floated to the floor. Tabitha let her hands snake around Freddie’s neck, hoping for more of his delicious kisses. Happy to oblige her, as their mouths welded together his hands reached expertly round her back to undo the clasp of her bra. When Tabitha pressed her tongue into his mouth, he felt himself harden as she explored, and sucked to taste him.
Freddie’s hands felt cool on her warm body. As gooseflesh rose on her skin, Freddie realized the strong pull of attraction wasn’t one sided. He reached up to break the loop of Tabitha’s arms round his neck. Resting her hands on his shoulders, she traced them to his chest and further southward over his flat stomach until she hooked her fingers in the waistband of his jeans.
Freddie looked downward to watch her undo the buckle of his belt. His erection felt uncomfortable against the hard denim. He was relieved as Tabitha popped open the button fly to relieve the mounting pressure. A smile played on her lips as she noticed the outline of his sizeable hard-on in his boxers.
Because the laces were only half done up, Freddie was able to step out of his shoes. Kicking off the jeans which had fallen to his ankles, he swiftly removed his socks.
Aware of her voluptuous figure, Tabitha felt slightly self-conscious about Freddie seeing her naked. Freddie nibbled her neck delicately and began tracing a trail of kisses from the base of her neck, between her cleavage and toward her toned tummy as he dropped to his knees.
His fingers buttoned and unzipped the fly of Tabitha’s jeans. His eyes widened at the sight of the cream colored French panties that matched the bra which was now on the floor. Peeling the jeans down her legs, Freddie admired her womanly figure. Stick thin women who were all up and down held little interest for Freddie. Girls were never the objects of his desire. Women, however, held a great deal of appeal for him and Tabitha was allwoman
Kneeling in front of her, he assisted her out of her jeans and boots. Staring up at her he was reminded of a divine goddess. Determined to enjoy Tabitha completely, he bowed low to kiss the tops of her feet. He let his mouth tease her shapely calves and thighs with kisses and licks. Although ticklish, the mood was dense with unbridled sexuality and Tabitha found Freddie’s deliberately unhurried pace tantalizing. She flinched as his mouth moved to the inside of her upper thigh.
His index fingers slid into the elastic of her French panties and he smoothly edged them to her ankles. Inhaling deeply to enjoy her scent, he kissed her trimmed pubic mound. He was pleased by the trembling of her legs. His large hands caressed her thighs as his tongue located her clit. She gasped as he pressed firmly on her bud, sending electric tingles through her body. Unthinkingly, she parted her legs to allow him better access.
Freddie lapped enthusiastically at the dampness between her legs. Satisfied she was somewhere near her pinnacle, he let his teeth graze her nub before clamping on it and sucking. Tabitha moaned and felt her heart pounding in her chest.
“Not yet,” she said breathlessly.
Freddie stood and pushed Tabitha onto the bed. She landed heavily. Much to Tabitha’s delight Freddie yanked off his boxers to reveal a sizeable shaft. She liked his sinewy body because she could observe the flex of every muscle as he climbed on top of her. He kissed her passionately and in the process his body made direct contact with Tabitha’s. The steam off both their bodies had their skin sticking together.
Freddie groaned aloud as his chest pressed against Tabitha’s pert, large breasts. He slithered down her body, forcing her to spread her legs for him. His mouth imbibed her breasts and his tongue teased her mercilessly. With a final playful bite of a nipple, Freddie knelt between her legs to prepare for penetration. Gripping the base of his shaft, he rubbed his cock between her plump lips. The head rolled over the nub, causing Tabitha to raise her hips as she felt her peak building.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, Freddie glided inside her entrance. Mutually they gasped at the physical connection. Freddie lifted himself on his elbows in order to retain eye contact with Tabitha during the lovemaking. The heat from their bodies and the intensity of Freddie’s stare had Tabitha mesmerized by the sensitive, but self-assured young man.
His rhythm was smooth and seamless. She loved the feel of him stretching her and the two of them becoming one. Desperate to be even closer, she wrapped her legs round his waist and dug her nails into his bottom to drag him in deeper. Her need for him to be inside her resulted in Freddie gradually increasing his pace. The thrusts became more frequent as he drove into her. Inseparable, Freddie’s pubic region rubbed against Tabitha’s, stimulating her clit. Enamored and on the brink, she dragged her nails down Freddie’s back. The scratches stung, but served only to excite Freddie. He drilled her repeatedly until the point of orgasm.
In perfect timing the couple climaxed simultaneously. Rather than rolling off her or letting his weight settle on Tabitha, Freddie took a few moments to study her feline shaped eyes and kiss her firmly a final time.
Sighing, he pushed himself aside and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
“I hope he speaks first,” thought Tabitha, “because I’ve got a feeling we’ve just made this whole situation very difficult.”
Her head resting on his chest, Tabitha could hear his pulse gradually return to normal. When she dared to peek up at his gorgeous face she noted his eyes were shut.
“I’m not dozing,” informed Freddie. “I’m merely trying to process what just happened. It’s one thing when sex is purely physical, but when it’s something more – like it was – then it takes a bit of time to recover fully.”
Tabitha snuggled into him; secure by the authenticity of his statement.
“Unless you want me to scoot because I’ve misread the entire state of affairs,” quipped Freddie.
Tabitha could tell that although he was trying to make it sound like a joke, he was deadly serious. Clearly, he was feeling insecure in respect of how quickly things were moving from Friday night.
“I’ve no desire to boot you out of the flat,” assured Tabitha.
Freddie smiled.
“All the same, I’ll have to make a move at some point. I can’t go into work wearing the same clothes from Saturday evening. Besides, if I stayed the night, I guarantee you wouldn’t catch a wink of sleep.”
The final sentence took the sting out of the reality of their circumstances.
“How do we stop this being awkward at work?” pressed Tabitha, hating the neediness in her voice.
“We accept what we did and see it as a united natural step forward and we make sure we don’t behave awkwardly around each other at the office. Let’s just respect what’s happening between us and it won’t be a problem.”
He made it sound so simple, it didn’t cross Tabitha’s mind that there could be ramifications from their shared wonderful weekend.