Down On His Knees

Taking off the rest of her clothes, she pulled on the hello kitty stuff and was surprised to find that it actually covered so little, the little rope in the back allowed her perfect ass to be seen. She then slipped on her underwear-matching stockings and slipped her feet into brown stilettos. She stared at herself from every angle, swallowed by the sexy image she painted, something inside her jumped at the thought of Alfonzo seeing her like this and her mind went back to their way again like the way they kissed earlier.

Her failed marriage left Jaya wondering what her friends would talk about when they described their husbands and lovers, and her ex Norman left her in bed cold and unfulfilled. However, within seconds of being in Alfonzo's arms, she understood that her body almost trembled every time he touched her, and her determination to stop him earlier that afternoon was like a desert melted like snow.

Finally ready, she didn't know if it was the clothes he chose by himself, the thought made her feel a strange trembling, she took another deep breath, walked from the room to his side, and knocked gently on the door.

"Come on,"... His voice once again, saw her start to tremble as she pushed open the door, stepping into the dimly lit room, leaning against the door for support, her eyes falling on him. Alfonzo came towards her - Jaya's eyes widened to see that he was wearing nothing but pajama pants, his chest bare. Her eyes were fixed on the shapely shoulders leading to the slender hips, his belly sculpted, feeling the flush and the way her pulse started to beat so amazingly.

In the middle of the room, he beckons her to come over, Jaya doesn't know how her legs can move her forward, they are shaking so badly. She stopped a few feet away from him, her eyes fell unconsciously to the ground, her arms wrapped protectively around her to hide the flimsy dress she was wearing. He put her head in front of him with a soft laugh, her expression full of the tension and indecision she felt.

"Playing the frightened innocent girl Jaya?" His tone was fun, and she felt the anger rising in her at his words. Taking a deep breath, she forced her hands to fall to her sides, her body straight, looking up at him, her chin raised defiantly, forcing her features to be nothing. He got closer and stopped smiling. "Now it's the Jaya Cabrera I remember. A ruthless little grim who doesn't care about anyone but herself.

She was stung again by his words, but expressionless, not wanting him to see her distracted satisfaction, her mouth shut tightly, her brain struggling to accept what was going on. She realized for the first time that she felt deep down that he wasn't really going to force her into bed - he was just trying to humiliate her. The man she knew five years ago was fair and highly respected by other contractors and employees.

Didn't he realize that he had humiliated her enough? Alfonzo stepped forward, his eyes flicking over her with approval. Reaching out, he touched the small shoulder strap on her shoulder, his eyes were full of fire. "I know how you'll see it as soon as I choose it...and you won't be disappointed." His tone was heavy and hoarse, and Jaya was surprised that he did choose her underwear.

Shocked, she suddenly realized that he wanted to see through... He really wanted to drag her to his bed, which made her eyes look desperate. Pull her to his side. "I've always had a soft spot for you, Jaya," his breath and words fluttered against her cheeks, making her tremble."But you've always been indifferent to me, no one else...only me...why is this happening now? Do you think I like your sister more...because I really don't?"

Jaya swallowed, the hairs on her ears tickling as he spoke, the electrical signals coming down her spine. "I...I don't know what you're talking about," she explained, her voice hoarse and barely audible when he chuckled again. "Oh, I'll enjoy the cold that melts Jaya."

If nothing else this morning shows how hot you really can be under your icy exterior. Leaning her head back slightly, looking into his dark menacing eyes, a strange light filling them, making her stomach turn up uncomfortably, she stared back, her eyes pleading. "Please don't do this, Alfonzo. I'm not what you think I am...I beg you...please."

She saw his face harden again, his fingers clenched tighter. "You are what I think Jaya is. Did you gladly fire me all these years ago when I told you I was innocent - accused me of being a thief and a pervert? Does it make you feel good? Because now it's my turn, trust me, I'm going to enjoy it all.". He pulls her hard on him, and his mouth kisses her in a punishing kiss, as she tries in vain to push him away, her whimper disappeared, and his arms wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Jaya stiffened. Norman was the only man she slept with. The memory of the wedding night made her shudder, and Alfonzo backed away slightly. "Am I rejecting you, Jaya?" He smiled slightly, his eyes darting across her features. She dared not meet his eyes. How could she tell him that her only sexual experience was with a man who only thought about his pleasure?

The memory of the wedding night made her tremble again. He gets drunk and crawls into bed with a nervous Jaya, her expectations of romance and passion shattered when he falls, pushing himself deep into her unprepared body. It was a traumatic and painful experience, her tears angered him, and the rest of their sex life as a married couple was no better.

His fingers slid gently down her spine, causing Jaya to jump up again, her whole being responding to the slightest touch. Being with Norman was torturous, and Jaya hated every time he put his hand on her, but one touch from Alonzo sent a shock all over her body, heat building up deep in her belly.

She suddenly realized that she wanted him to keep touching her and do more, and she was disgusted by her reaction to this man. "I don't have any feelings for you at all," she murmured, and the lie left her lips when he chuckled.

"Well... well done, I have so much affection for you, my ruthless little beauty." He pulled her into himself again, putting his mouth on hers, his kiss demanding high. His kiss softened as her futile escape ceased, his tongue sliding along the gap between her lips, softly demanding entry.

Alfonzo changed direction when her hand was tightly clamped to his, his hand pulled her up to his groin, Jaya felt the hardness of his against her, the feeling he was so excited about affected her ability to stop. To her eternal shame, she felt her lips open, allowing him to find the entrance he wanted, his tongue sliding over hers, and she felt a shudder as her arms slid across his neck.

His fingers pushed the hello kitty tiny straps off her shoulders, his mouth dipped along her milky skin, his thumb rubbed the high nub, and his soft touch made her lips squeak, moan.

Jaya felt him pause, taking a slight step back as she whimpered, her fingers gripping him, her body leaning harder on him. "Don't stop," her mouth pleaded, her hips rubbing against his harder, his coming back groaning over her needs, shocking Jaya, her hands, as if they had their own Will, slipped under the elastic waistband of his pants.

His masculine hiss and low growl only increased her need for him, her hand caressing his bulging hip, Alfonzo pulling her hard towards him.

"What's wrong with my little cold girl now?" His voice dragged around her neck, his breath was as fast as hers, and his mouth dropped. This time, his arms moved, deliberately striding to the bed, placing her on the soft bed, his weight following her. Jaya moaned as his mouth found her, and the sound changed to a gasp as his fingers slipped between her legs.

He writhed uncontrollably and unhurriedly flipped through a few pictures, which drove her crazy. She wanted him to touch her, to feel her excitement, his movements brushing over her already soaked heat, sending all kinds of new tremors out of her body. An uncontrollable movement betrays her need as she raises her hips, his mouth kissing her cheek, bending a smile around her neck, his tongue licking her fleshy earlobe. "Soon, my innocent Jaya...soon"

She wanted to disappear, knowing that he understood how much she wanted him. So much for holding back and not being an active participant in his blackmail. Jaya hated herself, and even though they were so strongly fused, her heart cringed. "I hate you," she muttered fiercely, as her own hand slipped in front of his pants, and the tent material made it clear that she wasn't the only one awakened.

His chuckle vanished as his fingers slid across her wet, deep into her body, even as he lowered his head to bite high nipples through the thin material of the teddy bear she was wearing, She still let out a loud gasp.

"Oh heaven," she gasped, her hands wrapped around his length on the silk material rewarded by the throat moan that ripped off his throat, the Italian words spilling out of his mouth. Just as his fingers snapped into hers, he removed them, and Jaya barely stopped herself from begging him not, her moans filled with disappointment.

But he got up, lifted the straps of the main body of the underwear, grabbed it with both hands, and dragged it down her body. He pulled the flimsy material from her legs and removed it from her, leaving Jaya completely naked, and he is kneeling at her feet.