Caressing Caitlyn

With one hand, Caitlyn reached for the keycard in Alex’s. She yanked it from him and looked at it. Marching off towards the room, she strode with annoyance in her step.
He couldn’t help but smile. She was cute when she was annoyed.
Following her, he caught up and stood behind her a good foot taller than she was. She inserted the keycard into the lock, waited for the click and then opened the door.
Alex trailed behind and shut the door. The room had that hospital clean scent and was just as frigid inside as it was outside. “What are you doing, little lover?” He watched her set the laptop down on the large king size bed. Reaching into her coat pocket, she pulled out a padlock and flipped it open.

“What are you doing?” He repeated. He flipped on the lights and watched the padlock clenched around the zippers and clicked into place, signaling that it was securely shut.
“There. Now my prince can’t work without my approval.” She grinned, her perfect mouth pulling at his heart and sending heat over his face that had nothing to do with anger.
His body hardened. “You’re a shit.”
She glared, slanting her head at him.

Her perfectly pouty lips belonged wrapped around his dick. “You’re also cute.”
“Am not!” Caitlyn dismissed him with a wave of her hand.
“Goddess Caitlyn,” he came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her again, feeling the fullness of her breasts crushing against his chest. Alex tried not to press his hips into hers, couldn’t help it.
She tensed but threw her arms around him and snuggled closer, laying her head against his chest.
“I’m sorry, Caitlyn.”
She looked at him and blinked. “Don’t be. I want you.”
Tilting his head, he smiled softly. “I’m glad.”

The rest of the evening was pretty uneventful to the normal observer. Caitlyn had promised him they’d watch old DVDs she had of some sitcom from the 80’s and he gladly agreed.
They ordered pizza and made a beer run despite Caitlyn’s objections to beer but Alex promised her an interesting taste in flavors when he picked up the deep amber ale.
At bedtime, he asked her to draw him a bath.
She agreed and started the water.
By the time the water had filled the tub, he’d stripped off all his clothing. “I’ve got something for you if you’ll watch,” he wiggled his eyebrows.
She nodded. “Yummy?”
“Indeed.” He took his cock in hand and began pumping it. “Keep your eyes wherever you want, I’ll gladly continue or stop based on your desire.”
Caitlyn licked plump lips. “Keep going, please.”

Spreading his legs, he cupped his balls and tugged on them, keeping an eye on Caitlyn. She appeared captivated, her mouth hanging open. Dressed in only her black bra and thong panties, she leaned against the sink watching him with intent.
He stroked and pumped into his fist, harder, faster until he shot his load all over his chest and stomach, yelling her name while he came in spurts.
Her heated gaze roamed over his body, goose bumps appearing on his skin.
Standing, he extended a hand to Caitlyn.

Grinning like a Cheshire cat, she took his hand and stood. Stripping off the remainder of her clothing, she drew a line down his chest with a fingernail. “You want that bath?”
Her body was marked with a few cuts here and there but her skin was a shade of golden brown. Her breasts bobbed with each step. His eyes roamed down her body, not a single hair covered her shaved pussy.
Restraining himself, his cock sprang back to attention, becoming semi hard. Stepping into the hot water, he sank down into the heat and leaned back against the bathtub. The water felt soothing over sore muscles and his tired soul.
Caitlyn’s hands covered his shoulders and ran down lower, splashing water over his chest to wash off cum.
Half an hour later, Caitlyn had washed Alex’s long hair for him and played with it until he’d nearly fallen asleep. She tugged him out of the bathtub and wrapped a large fluffy motel towel around him, drying him off carefully.
She really was like a caretaker of sorts for him.
In truth, they were a mated pair.
The soft gestures made his heart swoon.

She took a quick cold shower while he made plans for dinner. Seduction was on the menu the moment she stripped earlier but Alex didn’t want to press things yet. His mind was too clouded with the previous day’s events despite his hardon from seeing her nude earlier.
The thick smoke of incense filled the air, scents of jasmine and rain. The night continued with them eating pizza and drinking beer while watching TV. Caitlyn brought fruit out too for them to eat, though for Alex it was more of a show watching her suck the juices from strawberries and peach.
At a quarter to midnight, Caitlyn yawned. “No work for you,” she snuggled close to him.
He sighed heavily. “Fine. Let’s go to bed.” Kissing her forehead, he pulled the covers back and slid in.
Caitlyn scooted in beside him.
Throwing an arm around her hips, he snuggled closer and closed his eyes. “I love you baby.”
“I love you too, sweetie.”

Alex waited a few minutes for her to fall asleep. He continued cuddling with her, rubbing her stomach and thighs for comfort. She smelled of perfection, sweetness all her own.
Sighing, Alex resigned himself to bed. He’d had a long ass day. The flight made him tired, his work schedule didn’t help. Hell, he was practically neurotic about his writing job until meeting Caitlyn.
She’d changed him, making him slow down and actually take an occasional day or two off.
Finally deciding she was resting peacefully, Alex closed his eyes. Snuggling closer, her scent filled his nose and mixed with the burning incense. Drifting off to sleep, he let his mind wander into a peaceful state.
Several hours later, Alex opened his eyes and looked around for the faint glow of burning incense. He couldn’t find it but the smell still hung lightly in the air. He looked at his little sleeping princess beside him. She lay on her side with the covers tightly pulled around her neck. Her hair fell over her face, hiding any expression she would show otherwise.

Reaching to her, Alex carefully brushed strands of hair away from her face. Her skin was delicate and silky smooth. Her lips curled upwards into a tight frown.
Sliding a hand beneath the covers, he caressed her side, feeling the silky material of the nightie she wore to bed. Caressing his hand down lower, he felt the lace of boy short panties that she filled out so nicely.
He licked his lips. She said she wanted him, spoke earlier of her desire for him.
Hell, earlier she’d watched him masturbate, her silver eyes hooked on both his eyes and the primal lust in them. She stared at the hard throbbing pulse of his cock.
When he came all over himself, he called out her name, throwing his head back while cum splattered all over his body.

This was their first real intimate contact. She wouldn’t bathe with him, too many bad memories. But she’d take a cold shower shortly after he was finished.
Alex let his hand roam further down her body, tracing patterns over her thighs. Her skin was firm, her thighs strong.
His body tightened at the thought of what he wanted to do next. But Caitlyn was lacking in sexual experience.

He didn’t want to frighten her but his body held an overwhelming lust that coursed through his veins. He slid up beside her and wrapped his arm around her stomach, his cock hardening.
Caitlyn moaned and pressed her body into his, her ass parting for the thick bulge in his boxers. It almost seemed like though she wanted him in her now.
Alex traced light circles around her stomach. Each time he traced a circle, he’d come a little closer to her breasts but still not quite touch her.
The fabric was slick beneath his touch, adding another layer of sensuality to his movements that heightened his awareness of her.
A hand went to his, gripping it tightly.
He stopped.
The sudden awareness of Caitlyn waking up startled him when she shifted and rolled onto her back.
Alex looked down at her, seeing the confusion on her face.
“You wanna play with me?” Her voice was a bold whisper in the night.
Alex inhaled sharply and nodded.