FALLEN | By : DieselsKitty Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 5186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER 15 Arriving in my room I immediately kick off the stiletto’s that had my feet throbbing. Women pay a high price for fashion and it’s hurts like hell. I slip on my nighty. I go out on the balcony just to take a look at the city below. There was a nice view of Central Park. It looks so peaceful from above but I know Central Park at night is no pleasant place. When Vin calls he asks me to come over to his room. In my mind I try and quickly come up with something to put on. Everything’s a mess in here. Two woman rushing taking things out to change into. You know we had 7 of everything and all 7 of them were scattered. Would wearing my bed clothes there say take me I’m easy? What choice do I have? I put on my robe, peek out to make sure no one’s in the hall, and scurry down to his room. Okay so not only are you going to his room half dressed you are peeking. If anyone does see you look like your doing something freaky. He opens the door and pulls me in. Aggressive but arousing. Pinning me against the door he runs his finger tips across my shoulders and down my arms. Grabbed both of my hand and pulled me into the room. I could see this evening he had planned. He had fresh flowers, a fire lit the room and rose petals on the bed. Did he think I was this easy? What was he thinking? He would just call me up here and have is way with me? I wanted to go with the flow but the bitch in me just wouldn’t let it ride. When he kissed me I got weak in the knees and feel back on the sofa. He sat down beside me and ki me me again. With those kisses he had drawn me into him. My mind had been opened to a place where passion resided and I couldn’t wait for my body to catch up. I let my hands glided along his back. He reach down, pulled his shirt up over his head walked over and flipped on the radio. He helped me to my feet, we danced slowly, and that was the same way he undressed me. My hormones were racing inside. I wanted to skip the 4 and go straight to the play. But I enjoyed the feel of his hands touching me in places I’m rarely touched as he undressed me. He starts to talk, "I know I hurt you but you have to believe me that’s the last thing I ever wanted to do. You make me feel so good, it scares me. Everything else seems pointless compared to being with you. I’ m so sorry baby, will you forgive me? Please tell me, Yes. I need to have close to me." He picks me up and carries me to the bed. Laying me down and covering every inch of me with soft little kisses. I’m running my hands gently over his bald head. He stood up and started to remove his pants. I blushed a little. I could see his hardness protruding from his boxer briefs. His skin was soft and warm as he laid himself on top of me. I could feel his heart beating close to mine. I am so aroused now I can’t wait for him to fill me. He places himself inside me. His stroke is so steady and deep. He’s sucking my nips, licking my lips, and elevating me to that place. His instrument was massive and he knew how to use it. He never hurt me once probing my center so deeply. The lustful hum of his voice as he whispered sexual things softly to me. The anticipation of this moment made it only more sweet. Unexpectedly my body exploded onto his and the vibrations from my body soon made him climax as well. He laid down beside me and wrapped me in his arms. I nuzzled up closer to him and we fell asleep. The next morning I woke up feeling the other side of the bed before opening my eyes just to make sure it wasn’t a dream. Nice to feel the warmth of his skin beneath my palm. I opened my eyes and smiled. I couldn’t believe he was here, I was here. This had really happened. What to do now? Just as I started out of the bed I felt him touch my back. "Good morning," I said. "Good morning baby," he said with a big smile on his face. "So, what should we do now," I asked. "How about breakfast, which would be more like Brunch considering what time it is," he says. "Breakfast/Lunch would be good. I am going to go,.." I start. "Go, your not going anywhere," he says pulling me back down besides him. "I’m ordering breakfast/brunch what ever you want to call it, we’ll eat, and then we will talk about going," he says laughing. "Okay, you order the thing, I am just going to brush my teeth and I will be right back." God he’s so cute. I wish I could have awaken before him so I could have put on a presentable morning face. Standing in the mirror I am dying I have a mad house for hair and I know I have morning breath, God. Why me? This bathroom doesn’t have any of my good morning stuff. Talk about waking up on the wrong side of the bed. You have a phenomenal man on the other side of that door. Who made your hair look so bad stop flipping out. I calm down after looking at the bright side of thing and finding 4 hair pins in my robe pocket. Brush my teeth, wash my face and pin my hair up. Walking out of the bathroom I see someone has been doing a lot of planning ahead because brunch is already here. He had the table set up over by the window. There was a nice breeze blowing. As I walked over to the table the breeze blew my robe open gently. It exposed my sheer nighty. "Can you do that again? I like what I see." "I didn’t do it, you have to ask the breeze," I say with a smile. Gazing at him across the table I was feeling little girlish. Basking in my Daddy’s presence. He walked over and kissed me as he went to answer the phone. That rang and interrupted our time together. He seemed to be happy. He answered turned to me, smiled and said "It’s for you." I grabbed the phone and sit back on the bed. "Hey Girl," Angie screams. "I knew you were there. Just couldn’t say no could you." "You knew," I reply. "I saw you talking to him you were probably setting up the booty call then," she says. "No," I reply. "It isn’t important as long as I get details. What time do you think you will be free?" "Hmmm,..I’m not sure. Are you going out?" I ask. "No I guess I will wait for you Ho. I want to do some shopping sometime today so hurry up," she says with a laugh. "I will do my best."
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