Page 16 of Good Girls Like it Dirty
Chapter Five
“I better get going,” Monique said. “I have class tomorrow morning and need to study.”
Zaine embraced her and kissed the top of her head. Hard to believe their Saturday date stretched into Sunday evening so quickly, but he couldn’t let go of her. They’d spent the past twenty-four hours naked, fucking each other’s bodies to exhaustion, and eating snacks for meals. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this pumped.
Don’t turn this into something it’s not.His marriage had ended because he and Ashley wanted different things. Though when they first got married they had similar goals. How messed up would it be to ignore the red flags involving Monique?
Monique was…the perfect distraction until he cleared his head from all the fog and regrouped. He tucked her blonde hair behind her ear, and she flashed him a coy smile. “Don’t go.”
She shrugged. “I need to. I have class tomorrow morning and can’t be late.”
“What are you doing after class?” He watched her leave his bed and search for her clothes. Arousal throbbed at the pit of his stomach. He looked up at the ceiling to avoid gawking at her luscious figure as she wiggled into the dress.
“Good question. I’m supposed to come over to your place on Tuesday,” she said, reminding him about how the whole thing between them had started. On Tuesdays and Fridays she cleaned his place. Well, not anymore.
She sat on the edge of the bed and slipped on her shoes.
He rubbed his temples. He had to fire her…as his cleaner. He couldn’t sleep with the maid, and knowing she was tidying up in his house while he wasn’t there would only drag him out of work. Besides, it’s not like she needs the money anymore.
He folded his arms under his head. “Have dinner with me Tuesday. From now on, you’re not cleaning for me. I’ll hire someone else.”
She stood and turned to him, hands at her waist.
“Call it a conflict of interest. I can’t have you doing my sheets and masturbating in my bed while I work,” he said in a steady tone.
Her frown softened, and she crossed her arms. God, he hoped he didn’t blow this. He didn’t want to offend her, but he needed to make things clear. If they were having sex, she shouldn’t clean for him anymore as his employee. It didn’t seem right.
A hint of a smile formed on her lips. “So you prefer I just masturbate in your bed.”
“Yes. And while you’re at it, record yourself and send it to my cell so I have something to look forward to at the end of the day,” he said, propping himself on his elbows. His erection lifted the sheet, and she must have noticed for she sat on the bed again, this time closer to him, plastering her hands on the mattress.
“That sounds pretty kinky. What will you do for cleaning?”
“I’ll call the agency and find someone else,” he said, making himself a mental note.
She removed the sheet off of him, studying his cock. “Preferably an old lady.”
He drew in a breath. Wasn’t she in a hurry to leave? “Ancient.”
“With a big mole on her face.”
He chuckled.
“And bad eyesight,” she continued.
She hiked up her dress and straddled him, teasing his cock with her pussy. He placed his hands on her ass, ready for her to ride him. He’d never been with a woman so into sex as Monique. She knew what she wanted, how, and when. He never had to prompt her for anything; she loved to tease and initiate.
“If she has bad eyesight, how is she expected to do a good job?” he said, lifting his hands to cup her breasts through the fabric.
“If she has good eyesight, how is she not expected to touch herself over you, no matter what her age is?” She brought his cock inside her and began to move. Slowly, at first. Then, she found her tempo, riding him faster as he stroked her breasts and made invisible patterns around the nipples straining against the dress.
“Noted,” he said, the words strained.
She leaned over him and they shared a long, passionate kiss. He nipped at her lower lip, earning a few coarse moans from her.
“We can’t make it past the bedroom door, can we?” He slid down his thumb and flicked her clit, teasing it to drive her crazy. She clenched her inner muscles, wrapping her pussy lips around his hard dick.
He flipped her on her back and thrust into her hard. She wrapped her legs around his torso, the position making his thrusts deeper, harder. His body stiffened, his balls so freaking full and tingly.
