Thursday, April 19, 2012

Mi Fuego

It's been six months since Jorge landed in California. He wasn't a fan of the fake persona and purported beauty he'd found so far. So many women chiseled down to sharp angles and points. Nothing like the women he was used to back in the Dominican Republic. His six foot frame, muscular build and dark hair on copper skin turned more than enough heads. He had been complimented on his smile more than enough times since he got here. His personality always lit up a room according to the ladies. Yet he still hadn't seen anything that got is attention. His job took him all over the world. But it looked like he was going to be stuck on the west coast for six months or better. At least he'd found a place to go Latin dancing.


Jessica finally found the time to go visit her friends in Los Angeles. She landed finally at LAX to find her cousin and old college buddy waiting at the luggage pick up. Hugs and kisses were had all around. So much to catch up on and talk about after 10 years of separation. She didn't realize her anal retentive cousin had an itinerary all set up. Which made Jessica and her friend Julie from college roll there eyes. But her cousin Nikki was ever the planner. With so much time and excitement they just ran with Nikki's plans. Once they were all settled, checked into the hotel and dressed for the night, they all went out for dinner. After years of cooking, Jessica was always excited to have anyone cook for her. Which is how Julie felt who spent years in the liquor industry. They talked, laughed and caught up over drinks. The food was fabulous at the new Indian restaurant they'd found. Nikki wasn't a fan of vegetarian food but she relented because the other two ladies had given up meat recently for a fast. "We should go dancing!" came out of Julie. Both of the other women nearly choked on they dessert when she said it. You could never get Julie to dance in high school nor college. What was in her bonnet? With a shrug Jessica agreed but this was not on the schedule for Nikki. Without even asking Jessica pulled out her phone. She'd found three places near their location. She put it up for a vote. Big band, Salsa or Tap was to be had withing 3 miles. They all put a 'NO' to Tap dancing. It was a split decision on Big Band or Salsa. So the flip of a coin with the waiter calling 'Heads' in the air is what led them to Salsa. It just four blocks away from their restaurant. They settled up the bill and headed out. Arm in arm they stroll to their next destination. Opening the door to the sounds of horns, drums and people greeted them at the social club they'd found. An instant smile creeped across Jessica's face. This was a sense of home for her. She could feel the music and let it carry her feet inside. The two other ladies just followed along in a daze behind her. Jessica swayed her hips, while moving her feet to the music that was so much like home. All of the people around her chatting in English, Espanol and Portuguese was something she didn't know she'd missed until she was immersed in it.


"You feel at home Jess." is all Nikki could say watching Jessica flow with the music. Julie actually found drinks and a stranger to steer her onto the dance floor. Jessica sipped on the cool refreshment Julie put into their hands. Nikki seemed scared of this new venture. But soon she found herself being led to the floor with a dark skinned fellow who simply smiled at her. That's when Jessica closed her eyes and simply swayed to the music. She felt the hands on her hips first, the guiding into a dance and the spin that was about to come. She came through the move with her eyes closed. Her drink already taken from her hands. She moved through the music with eyes shut, feeling the sounds, smells and colors around her. Her partner was still unknown to her but he kept a respectable distance. She wasn't worried or concerned about anything but his ability to move her all over the dance floor. Completely trusting that he'd keep her safe within his reach. The song ends and she opens her eyes. He's as tall as she, skin the color of caramel with a smile that lit up like Vegas. Her breath catches as she turns to smile at him. Another song starts, Cumbia, he pulls her in close for another round. She can't bring herself to pull away but doesn't think she should simply entertain such and intimate dance. His hold wasn't tight. She could walk away at any point. Yet she was here, along for the ride unable to pull away from his gaze locked on hers. The smile he kept while holding her close was more than knowing. So she closed her eyes again and let him lead in a way she'd never let another touch her. It wasn't until the first intermission for the band did they stop long enough to share their names.


Jorge was ensnared by her statuesque build on such spiked heels. She moved so graciously that you didn't recognized she was such a full figured girl. Yet the flush tones of her skin, the way she moved on the dance floor and that magnificent scent on her skin made him want to know more. They talked, met her friends and sipped on refreshed drinks. All three of the ladies seemed to be intelligent, out spoken and fun. But there was something about Jessica that caught Jorge's attention. When she turned to him and spoke Spanish, he was hooked. She'd asked about the two gentlemen who had the other two ladies in their sights. He'd offered what information he had which seemed to satisfy all of them. "De Donde' Ares? was the question he tossed at Jessica. 'Where am I from? Oh I forget when I am in places like this that I am even speaking the language.' They laugh and share more information about each other. An exchange of phone numbers is had all around. Their cab arrived at 4 am for them to spill into the back seat.


Jessica was happy to show them something new on their first night out. They'd giggled and shared stories on the ride back to the hotel. After more laughter, more stories of the night, they departed to their rooms. Jessica felt light on her feet after 3 hours of dancing in the stilettos she never planned to wear this long. She stripped down to head into the shower. Her phone sounded for a text message. Grabbing it on her way to the bathroom and giggled. A message from Jorge telling her how much he liked her lips, smile and skills on the dance floor. She ran the water to the point of burning while rummaging for her soaps and lotions. Piling her twisted locks on top of her head she received another message. She replied to him about her location and that she'd leave the door unlocked for him. She stepped into the blazing hot water thinking of her dance partner.


He arrived to an open door and steam rolling out of the bathroom. Jorge noticed she was singing the song "Suavemente'" as he undressed. Stepping into the shower with her nearly knocked him off his feet. Sweet mother of all things this water was hot! But watching her hips sway while covered in suds was enough to withstand the temperature. He placed his hands on her hips as he'd done before at the club.  He joined her to finish the song which made her turn and smile at him. She was so full at the hips and thighs. He wasn't disappointed to find her breasts as heavy out of the dress as they were in it. She was so ripe and wet with this water dripping all over her. Before he said a word she moved in close to him only to turn him under the shower head. He winced and hissed loudly. This only seemed to make her smile wider. She lathered him in a soap that smelled of nutmeg and cinnamon. Never taking her eyes off his face she bathed him. Coming close enough for a kiss but just out of reach. Itching to take her hair down to see if it'd cover those fabulous breasts before him, he just waited her out. She rinsed him off while watching him under the water. He couldn't have enjoyed her gaze more than she did watching him while they danced before. He closed his eyes to enjoy her hands on his skin. He felt the hot water dripping down on both of them when she stepped close and bit his lower lip.


Jessica was more than hot for his toned frame, wide shoulders and lean body. The way he moved her around the dance floor let her know he was accustomed to someone her size. The way he spoke to her only made her want him more. She couldn't resist nibbling on that full lower lip that smiled at her only moments before. He didn't recoil but simply grabbed hold of her with both arms. The kiss built so slowly under the hot water. He licked and nibbled on her lower lip. Slow traces of her upper lip making her gasp slightly making room for his tongue. He reached up to pull her hair down. It made Jessica shake it loose. She opened her eyes so dark and heated before him. She caressed both sides of his face and kissed him gently. It seemed to confuse him which she enjoyed. Jessica turned to lead him from the bath when he grabbed her wrists. It stopped her stride to look over her shoulder. It was enough for him to release her.


'I can't believe the way she looks at me.' Jorge thought to himself. This is too good to be true. She can't want me the way her eyes and body seem to be saying for her. He let her go only to follow her to the bed that has already been turned down. He watched her crawl onto the bed and stopped her. Seeing her ass high in the air, her melons dangling just within reach, he held her at the hips. Seeing her look at him over her shoulder again. Almost asking, "Are you ready for this?" made him want her more. He began kissing her back, licking her bottom and biting her thighs until she moaned. He became so hard that he couldn't handle not being inside her but he held off. He pressed the length of his cock against her slit. Reaching over her back to squeeze her breast with nipples so hard they'd cut glass. He only groaned when she began to wiggle her ass. A hand gently caressing his balls while he imagined pushing inside of her. The stimuli had Jorge stepping back to regain control. He sat down with his back against the bed. Pulled on her hips to have Jessica sit on his face. The sigh she gave as he pushed his tongue inside her was like music to his ears.


Jessica was flooded with heat as he filled her with his tongue. Caressing her breasts heavy with temptation and desire was almost enough to send her over the edge. This gorgeous man beneath her seemed to know all of her buttons. The slow strokes on her clit almost sent her to climax. Feeling his grip on her hips was amazing. His desire for her was felt all over from this focal point. All Jessica could do was bite her lower lip from calling out in pleasure. Suddenly an orgasm tore through her without warning. She flooded his face, chin and neck. Crawling away from him she found he was still licking his lips with a mischievous grin. He was on the bed coming after her before she had a chance to regroup. Suddenly she found herself on her back with him pressed firmly against her. So hard and throbbing that should couldn't ignore the call from his loins to hers. But he resisted her invitations to dive in. Instead he grabbed two handfuls of her hair and stared at her face. She could feel the need from him, his leash straining.


Jorge wanted nothing more than to impale her. So soft and hot beneath him with his hands in her hair almost had him near release. He just stared into her face as his ground his cock against her moist lips. He could feel her shudder beneath him at the grinding sensation. Her hands found his wrists as she held on. He felt her orgasm building when she wrapped her legs around his waist. Jorge watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and mouth go slack. He picked up his pace just to get a reaction from her. She only spoke in a language he'd never heard before. It was so strong and forceful he could only guess she was swearing. Just as he gripped tighter on her hair and ground his hips she came. He could feel her flood his balls. It was unreal how her body shook as her orgasm overtook her. That's when she looked at him with cloudy vision.


Jessica was in a haze after this orgasm. She had to have him inside her right now. She pushed her hips into him to roll him to the side. She landed astride his with his hands still in her hair. Jessica leaned down to kiss him. So full were his lips. The feel of his tongue with her flavor was hot. They lingered there amongst the kissing and nibbling until she had his hands above his head. Jessica found him hard as granite. She slid down onto the tip. "Tell me you want me." Jorge remained silent. She pulled away from him. He growled while baring his teeth. Jessica found him again and stopped right at her opening. So inviting, just beyond reach is how she demanded again, "Tell me you want me." Jorge said softly 'yo quiero Jessica'. So she slid so smoothly down his shaft. She couldn't believe how wet she was. He had made her come twice without entering her. Now here he was full and hard inside her. All she could do was sigh feeling him throb inside her.


Jorge was filling this snug space finally but couldn't move. His hands were above his head. She was so ripe above him. Her nipples were hard as glass above him with her head and back eyes closed. That's when she decided to ride him slow and smooth. Her breasts beginning to sway with her steady rhythm of stroking his cock. She moved to a song in her head as her hips began to swirl in a different pattern. She let go of his wrist to grab her own breasts. He watched her as she began to dance on his cock to the music in her head. She began to hum to a song they danced to earlier. That's how he knew she was with him, but in the moment they shared before. He matched his movements to hers. It was enough to distract her. Her hands landed on his chest, her eyes locked on his as she sang to him. Their hips rocked and ground to the music as they danced before. He loved the feel of her hands on him. Her pussy was so hot and soft wrapped around him. It was amazing the way her hips moved to the music in her head.


Jessica loved him matching the movement of his hips to hers. The way he moved to the sounds of the song as she sang to him. The motions led to a sweat she hadn't experienced in a while. It felt so good to meet that connection with another who understood. Just as she came to the end he pumped into her hard and fast making her cry out in surprise. She looked down to find a smile on his face. This only made her pull of to just the tip of his cock. He went silent. She slammed down hard on his cock getting his undivided attention. She kept this pace fast and hard throwing him off his stride. His hands found their way to her breasts. Kneading and squeezing the fullness above him. Only made her pick up the pace to pound him. The way he filled her pussy was amazing. So she rocked her hips fast just to hear that skin on skin sound of two bodies colliding.


Jorge loved the sound of their bodies slapping together. But he had to stop and reposition Jessica in a way he could reach those massive globes while pounding into her. He put them into the scissors position to grind into her pussy. A hand on her right breast while the left held onto her thigh as he slipped in and out of her. He could feel the grip on his cock that let him know she was close to climax. All of a sudden he felt the flood of her juices all over his balls. He heard his name. Oh my, was that his name coming from her lips? Did she say it like he's used to hearing? Yes, Yes it was.


Jessica couldn't believe she called his name. "Suavemente..." oh my it was on the tip of her tongue as she felt him stroke her g spot. His cock is rubbing her sweet spot which has her calling his name in excitement. She's never done this before. But some how the flow of Espanol is coming from her lips. She found herself uttering his name as if it were lyrics to a song, But her hips are grinding to the musics in her head. It seems to have his complete attention beneath her. All of a sudden his hands are on her again, tugging her nipples. She leans in for another kiss. So deep was her tongue tangled in his mouth he seemed to be unsure. The grip in her hair let her know he wanted more. So she rode him hard and fast to feel that quiver in his cock. "Are you where you want to be?" He simply groaned. She stopped her pace to see if he was with her. So she started to ride him again and asked."Are you where you want to be?" He spoke her name softly. Something she could never resist was hearing her name while in the heat of the moment. She changed up her rhythm to bounce on his cock faster. The sensation Jessica was looking for let her knew he was at the brink. She swerved her hips for the last few slow strokes that made him erupt. He gripped her hips so she would stay still. A smile spread across Jessica's face when she looked down to find him spent under her.


Jorge felt her kiss his neck, cheeks and lips until he released her. She slid off of him slowly as he trembled at the sensation. Then he heard the shower running again as she started to sing again. He rolled over to find his things all around the room. Dressed and reeling, he thought about what she'd done to him. How he felt on the dance floor with her then in bed. He wasn't sure if this was something to hold onto or just another memory. Jorge stepped into the bathroom once more to say goodbye. Sliding back the shower curtain to see her lathered up had him slow to speak. She merely smiled at him which made his brain misfire again. Jorge grabbed her by the nape of her neck and kissed her so thoroughly she leaned into him for balance. Both hands holding her, stroking his thumbs along her jawline as he savoured her once more. She made him forget she was wet and covered in bubbles. As he pulled away from her she nearly toppled over but smiled at him. "Usted es mi fuego" is what he heard as the door closed behind him.

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