Walking to confront the object of his annoyance turned affection, Myles replayed the bold advice given to him by the group of women Kayla called her sisters. The women hadn’t given him much to go on, but one piece of the nugget they provided about Kayla being a romantic, allowed him to ponder how he would begin his pursuit with Ms. Kayla. What she failed to realize was that Myles became nothing but persistent when he made his mind up.
Standing in front of her door he smiled wickedly.
Game time Kayla, let’s get ready to rumble.
Laughing to himself, he knocked on her door.
After several minutes, a disheveled looking Kayla opened the door without even acknowledging the person on the other side before she walked back toward her bed. “Come on now Sister, whichever one you are, I said I would touch base with you guys after my much-needed nap. I just managed to get into a deep sleep. What gives?”
“You need to look BEFORE answering the door next time Honey Bee. I could have been anyone, and you have yet to look me full on to know who really was at the door,” Myles said growing agitated with her for not being more careful.
Kayla paused in her strut back to her bed. “W-what are you doing here Myles?” she stammered.
“For starters, I felt neglected after you left the table without so much as a nod in my direction. Secondly, I came to make sure that you were ok. You feeling all right? You look beat. Anything I can do for you?”
Recognizing how loaded his last question was, Kayla chose to answer only one of his questions, “I am beat, and I need to recharge my battery so to speak. That water was more than I expected, and I wasn’t prepared to be this tired afterward.”
“I’m here for whatever you need,” he said coming up behind her wrapping his hands around her waist.
Kayla shivered at the contact with him.
Myles began to massage her shoulders sensing the tension rolling off her subtly.
Unprepared for the action, Kayla moaned despite herself. “Myles, that feels heavenly.”
Feeling like this was his in, he asked, “How about you let me give you a full body massage Honey Bee? Lay down on your stomach for me baby, that seems to be your favorite position anyway.”
Oh, my God, this man is good with his hands. Kayla couldn’t believe she agreed to let him give her a massage. “You have no idea how good that feels right now,” she murmured.
Without responding, Myles continued massaging the tension from Kayla’s body. If she let him, he would ease more than the pressure in her shoulders.
Getting into the massage, Kayla began to relax and moaned low in her throat without realizing the action.
“Baby, if you keep that up, you might find yourself getting more than a hand massage.” With each word spoken, his hands moved along her body causing Kayla to moan louder. And with little protest from her, Myles turned her over. Instead of saying anything else, he slowly lowered his head until he connected with her lips.
The kiss was anything but slow, Kayla felt her toes curling as it was punishing yet sensual. His lips were saying that for every time she’d walked away from him, this became her punishment and what a consequence it was. As the kiss intensified, so did the heat between them. She started a slow grind which Myles happily welcomed.
Kayla began working her hands up and down his back as if she needed to feel him more and when she didn’t get the relief she was seeking, she proceeded to take matters into her hands. “Myles, can you do me a favor and help me take off your shirt I need to see and feel you.”
Complying, Myles let Kayla pull his shirt off.
Gasping, Kayla took in the sight before her.
His strong, muscular, hard abs and wide chest caused her to swallow the saliva that built up. In this moment she was willing to do anything he asked.
He lowered again to kiss her, then stopped, backing away from Kayla. “Before we go any further Honey Bee, I need to get your consent that this is what you want. I don’t want any regrets from you later, nor do I want you dodging me after this. If we continue, I can guarantee that I will be the first and last thought of your day after today.”
Pausing for a minute, Kayla then blurted breathlessly, “What the hell? Let’s do this thing baby,”
Damn, she agreed, now it was time to show her the start of being enchanted by a Feelgood. Slowly, Myles lifted Kayla’s shirt from her body. This was the first time he’d seen her in something more than the nightshirt she seemed to prefer, and he resented all the clothes in this incident. But unveiling the treasures hidden would be as magical as this ship. Bending down, he nudged Kayla as he slid her sleep shorts down. Leaving her in just her magenta bra and matching panties, he stepped back to record the image in his mind.
Kayla feeling a bit insecure started to wrap her arms around herself. “Myles um, what are you doing?”
“Please don’t cover up, Honey Bee. I’m cataloging every part of your beautiful body to recall later.”
Her satiny smooth skin, curvy hips that would fit his hands perfectly and those large breasts that he wanted to devour every time he was within their reach. Yeah, he was cataloging her beautiful body.
“Well, it would help if we were on level playing fields, let me finish undressing you, Mr. Sexy.”
Helping her stand up, Myles stepped back to let Kayla finish undressing him.
Taking her time and doing her own minute by minute cataloging, Kayla pulled down the shorts he wore. Laughing, she stopped when she noticed another pair of shorts the same length, “I feel like a kid at Christmas about to unwrap the special edition cabbage patch doll she asked for.” Continuing, she removed the second pair of shorts but lost all words or coherent thoughts when she saw his cock.
Myles was packing. He shattered that ridiculous white men are smaller than black men myth. His dick had to be about 8 ½ inches with a nice width, and it had a slight curve to it.
“Have mercy?” Kayla said after staring at it for a couple of minutes.
Traveling further down, Kayla stared at the muscles popping slightly out of his thighs, and he had calves that had just the right amount of thickness to them.
Laughing, Myles stepped closer to Kayla. “Well, that’s a first for me in the way of responses. Now let me finish unwrapping my treasure.” Turning her around, so her back was facing his front, he unhooked her bra massaging her breasts as it hit the floor.
“Mmm,” Kayla purred and leaned back into him.
Momentarily releasing her breasts, Myles slid his hands down to her waist and hooked his hands in her panties. Before Kayla could register what was happening, he tugged hard shredding her panties. Slowly turning her around to face him, he became the next to go mute once he took in the full extent of her. Her skin glowed under the dim lighting, her chocolate nipples pebbled with the intensity of his glare and damn, the roundness of her ass made his cock leak with precum.
Easing her back until he could lower her on the bed, Myles latched onto her nipples. Licking and sucking in slow strokes with his tongue, he made love to her breasts rotating between both nipples not wanting to leave out either. But Myles ached to connect with what he would momentarily discover to be his favorite dessert, started kissing his way down her body. Wanting her to never forget this night. His mouth made its way down toward her thighs, then he slowed down his ministrations. “Honey Bee, I need you to scoot to the edge of the bed with your thighs and legs dangling off. Then bend your knees and put your feet on the ground.”
Curious to see where this was going, Kayla did as he asked.
Once she got in position, Myles knelt between her legs, lowered his head and began French kissing her clit.
Unprepared, Kayla immediately jerked up off the bed.
Continuing his assault on her pussy, Myles entered her with two fingers as he increased his kiss on her clit.
“Shit, that feels so good, mmmm, Myles, please don’t stop.”
“We’re just getting started baby,” he paused long enough to say.
After long minutes of his tonguing and licking, Kayla cried out as she grasped his head and came.
Myles then came up for air, giving Kayla a minute to catch her breath. Walking to his shorts, he grabbed a few condoms from his wallet. “I hope you rested long enough Honey Bee cause it’s about to be a long night.” Stalking back to her and sheathing himself as he walked, he contemplated his next move. Deciding he liked Kayla’s current position, he lowered enough to enter her gently.
Gasping, Kyla urged, “Oooh, Myles please go slow baby. I need to adjust to your size.”
Kissing her, he smiled. “We got all night and have nothing but time. Remember tomorrow is a sea day, so we can even have all day if need be.”
His strokes were gentle and calculated at first, giving her the time to adjust like she requested. Unhurried, Myles stroked in and out of her pussy, and it felt like he had died and was resurrected at the same time. “I knew we would be explosive together Honey Bee.”
All Kayla could do was whimper lightly, feeling his fullness.
At that moment, Myles decided to change the tempo and switch positions. “Ok, let’s try something else.” Helping her to stand up, he quickly grabbed her to prevent her from falling on her wobbly legs.
He laid down on the bed while instructing her, “Climb on top of me but face down with your legs sprawled across me. Ok good, now scoot down and no, I don’t want you to suck me at least not yet. That’s it, keeping going, wait right there.” Right as he said, right there, he surged his hips up causing Kayla to yell out. “Tilt your pelvis up some Honey Bee. Oh yeah, your very flexible, aren’t you?”
Feeling stuffed to the max, Kayla was reduced to murmurs and babbling. In this position, his thrusting increased which caused Kayla to become wetter with each thrust. She even started going back as he went up.
“That’s it, help me please you baby.”
Feeling confident in her ability to drive him crazy, Kayla tightened her pelvic area.
This time, it was Myles who starting blustering. “D-damn Kayla, do that again…” He groaned.
She repeated the movement to both of their delights as he went deep and felt her pussy squeeze him like a velvet vice. After several long, erotic, mind blowing minutes the pressure was building. Myles felt the need to bring them home. “Come on Kayla, come with me baby. Let’s end this like we started it, together.”
Agreeing with him, Kayla came with a cry of his name bursting from her lips her body undulating above him. Her panting and gasping leaving her breathless.
The sight, feel and sounds of her triggered his climax as well.
He grabbed her up and pulled her along the bed. Then spooning her body with his from behind, he held her tightly.
Within minutes, their breathing calmed as Myles and Kayla drifted off in a comfortable, blissful sleep.