Desired

Petra

“Hurry,” I urged as Noah grabbed my hips and thrust up faster. With a soft groan, I buried my face in his neck. “The kids.” I reminded him. A moan escaped my lips as he pulled me down hard on his laps. 

“Come on , Petra? I just got inside you.” He mumbled, shoving himself deeper inside me with a rough flex of his hips. Licking into my mouth, he slide his tongue into mine in hungry strokes.

I could already hear Claudia’s voice from her room yelling at Jessy over something and that made me super uncomfortable. 

I was worried the kids might walk in on us making out on the couch, in the living room.

I'd be  more worried about his Mum, Monica if she was home, but she’d gone to stay with one of her relatives who was a medical practitioner at a local hospital down town for a proper medical examination. 

Noah preferred having sex in the weirdest of places. According to him, bedroom games are so old fashion and boring. 

 Back then in high school, we’d often sneak out of our homes and meet at a public park. It used to be completely empty at that hour. It was a perfect place for us to make out and do all sorts of naughty things since neither of us had any other private place.

I bite my lower lip to suppress a moan as he greedily pounded into me.  Connecting my mouth to his, i twisted my fingers tightly through his hair and began grinding my hips against him faster, fast enough to drain his balls. 

I wanted him to fucking cum already as I wasn't into it.

My big tits bouncing in his face, his teeth grazed my nipple as he sucked it into his mouth.

“Fuck!” he grunted, his lips hovering against mine as he thrust up hard to match my pace, his nails digging into my lower back. His body shook and his climax hit. "

Holyfuck! Petra…” he screamed my name.

 "Quiet." I whispered, pressing my hand against his mouth to catch the sound. "Quiet... the kids." Clearing my throat, I released my hold on his mouth.

Whooshing out a breath, he ran his fingers through his sweaty hair. “Fuck, that was so hot. You are hot.” 

Yeah right… I rolled my eyes. I never had a real organism with him. I had to fake it sometimes to feed his ego. 

Dalton, he’d be different. I had no doubt. Unlike Noah, he never got it right. He was always in a rush, and it was over before it began. With Dalton, I knew he’d touch me the way I desired, and he’d take me the way I craved. 

Like a real man, not a boy.

I could still feel his cock throbbing around my walls. Slowly, I lifted myself from his laps, his cum trailing my thighs as i slumped on the couch. 

“Movie?” he suggested.

“Sure.” I replied, smoothening my disheveled hair with my fingers. 

“I’ll get popcorn.” He got up, tucked his cock into his jeans and zipped up.  

I let out a frustrating sigh as I watched him disappear through the kitchen door, leaving me a horny mess on the couch.

= = = = =

“You’re thinking, aren’t you?” Noah asked.

I rolled my eyes. He knew me so well.

“I assume from  your silence the answer is yes. You are thinking,” He shouted, and I heard Claudia  and Jessy laughing in the background.

“Of course she’s thinking,” Claudia replied. “How to murder you for not taking us to the park earlier today.”

“Yeah. I hate you Noah.” Jessy grumbled as her eyes stayed glued to the game she was playing on her iPad. 

I stifled a laugh. The kids were nothing if not imaginative and dramatic, and I love them. 

“So tell me, what’s on your mind?” He asked as he moved closer until his shoulder met mine. 

I glanced up at him and sighed. “It’s nothing. I’ve just been a little distracted lately.”

“Oh, your new job? I totally understand.” He winded his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in until my head rested on his shoulder. “You will be alright.”

It’s so sweet how he always wanted to show emotional support, especially when it involves my work, but I wasn’t thinking about work. I was thinking about Dalton. I was thinking about how complicated things had become for us. With another woman in his life, where do I stand?

What is my place in his life?

“Girls, family movie night,” He announced excitedly. “Let me make it up to you girls for bailing earlier.” 

“I don’t know.” Claudia said absent mindedly. “We don’t do movies … right, Jes.” She glanced at Jessy and shook her head slightly, signaling her to back her up. 

“Yeah! Cartoons especially. We aren’t kids anymore.” Jessy seconded. “Cartoon sucks and you won’t let us watch other movies.”

I giggled. Oh, poor cute Jessy… Claudia easily dictated and influenced her decisions. 

Talk about Evil sisters and there you'll have them. Those two were filled with  mischief.  Noah often got frustrated trying to keep them in control. 

 I’d always told him the best way to deal with a difficult person was to ignore them . Even if you really want to punch them in the face, just try your best to ignore. Claudia, the more you ignore her the more mischievous and annoying she became.

You can control Jessy, but definitely not Claudia. She was a rebel. She got a mind of her own. She was an alpha female. Anything she says goes well with Jessy. She was two years older, but set the bar far too high for Jessy.

Noah groaned out his frustration. “Come on, don’t be difficult girls. I’m trying to me nice here.” 

“I see that the problem here is the movie type. How about he let you girls choose what to watch, will that be fine?” I looked between both of them as they gave each other a look.

Claudia nodded, mischief written all over her face. “That will be sooo cool. Does that me we can finally watch K-drama?”

“No, hell No... Both of you will listen to me and do as I say. I am in charge here, not you two. You either do as I say or nothing.” Noah yelled. 

Claudia shrugged nonchalantly. “Fine. Suit yourself old man.” She got up and stomped off. 

A snigger escaped me which I quickly covered with a cough. 

Noah's face flushed red in anger at being called an old man. “Did you see that? She is so out of control.” 

Jessy stood up and made her best sad-puppy face before stomping after Claudia in a huff. 

“Let them be, they are just kids.” That was all I could say. I shouldn’t presume to know anything about raising kids since I never had a younger sibling. 

I would have had one  who’d be Claudia’s age but she passed on two days after she was born and Mum died a week later due to some complication. 

“She is ten and pretty much aware of what she’s doing… Turns out I didn’t have the parental controls set up properly on Net-flix, and she’s been mainlining all the age pg16 movies on her iPad when the babysitter thinks she’s doing homework.”

I busted into  an uncontrollable laughter. “Awww. She’s so much smarter than you already.”

He narrowed his eyes. “Not funny Babe.” 

“Sorry… but you should see your face right now… your cheeks are so red … like tomatoes.” I teased.

 I groaned as I reached for my ringing phone. “Ugh… who is calling.”

I glanced at the time. It was 6 p.m. Jumped up from Noah's body as I remembered my friends and I scheduled a ladies night out for 8 p.m. “Fuck! I have to go, Babe. The ladies and I want to hang.” 

“Do you want me there?” He offered, tucking his long hair behind his ears.

“I’m pretty sure Isabella said she wanted a ladies' night.” I  glanced down at my phone that’s been ringing nonstop. “So it will just be us girls.” 

I picked the call, about to go off on the random caller. 

“Is this Miss Hernandez?” a deep voice asked.

“Yeah, who is this?” I sat back on the couch wondering who it was. 

“Good. This is Freddie, Mr. Dalton’s Assistance.”

On hearing his name, my heart does a tiny flip. I swallowed hard. “How may I help you”.

“Miss Hernandez, you have 20 minutes to report to the office. Mr. Dalton said to not make him wait.” 

“But it’s 6 p.m now, it’s past work hour and I —” But he’d already hung up before I completed my sentence. “Jerk!”

“Your new client, seems he'd be one of those bosses that expects you to be on the clock all the time. Who in their right mind calls someone to work at 6 p.m.”. Noah complained, sighing with a heavily. "I hate this for you."

 He didn't have to tell me. I could already feel how much he hated that I had to go. I’d promised to spend the entire evening with him, but then came the ladies night and now, Dalton requesting for me. 

What the fuck does he want now?