CHAPTER 9
James's pov
It has been four hours since Kenny sent me information about Jude and yet I haven't dared to call her. I am back home and I can feel her presence everywhere. I don't know what is happening to me. I have never been this crazy about a woman. Just one passionate weekend with her has turned me into a completely different person. I want to sink my cock in her tight pussy again and pound her fast and hard. Just the thought of her pussy makes me hard.
No matter how hard I try I just can't stop thinking about Jude. Her soft moans, her curves, her scent - everything about her drives me wild. I can still feel the heat of her body pressed against mine, the way she arched her back and begged for more. I want to taste her again, to feel her shiver beneath my touch.
But I know I can't just call her out of the blue. I have to play it cool and act like I am not completely consumed by desire. I have to be patient and wait for the right moment to make my move. But god, it's so hard. Every second without her feels like torture.
I try to distract myself, to focus on anything but nothing can shake the image of her naked body from my mind. I can't help but wonder if she is thinking about me too if she is craving me as much as I am craving her.
I know I should not be so obsessed, so consumed by lust. But I can't help it. Jude has awakened something in me, something primal and raw. And I can't wait to unleash it on her again. My cock fit so well in her gorgeous pussy.
I will call her by the end of the day, I promise myself. But for now, I will just have to endure this ache, this longing for her touch. And when the time comes, I will make sure she never forgets the passion we shared, I will imprint myself on every part of her body. I am still in my head when I hear my phone ring, Gabriel, one of my friends, is calling me.
"Hey Gabby what's up?" I greet him.
"Hey James, just checking in to see how you are doing. I haven't heard from you since last Friday," Gabriel says in a friendly tone.
"Yeah, sorry about that. Just been busy with work and stuff," I reply, trying to sound casual. I had forgotten about everything and everyone last Friday the moment I had walked into the funky club my eyes had caught the gorgeous Jude sitting alone. The memory brings a smile to my face.
"Hey, no worries. Just wanted to see if you wanted to grab a drink later. Maybe catch up and unwind a bit," Gabriel suggested.
"Sure, that sounds good. Let's meet up later," I agreed, hoping that a night out with a friend would help distract me from my overwhelming desire for Jude.
"Okay, man I can't wait to hear about the beautiful young lady you took home. She must be so beautiful for you to give her your entire weekend." I can tell he is smiling where he is.
"What did Kenny tell you?" I knew that Kenny would not be able to keep the fact that I was inquiring about Jude a secret. I am sure all four of my friends know about it by now thanks to Kenny's loud mouth.
"He said that you have fallen for one beautiful lady. And that you spent an entire weekend with her which is unlike you." He says. My friends know that I don't have sex with one woman twice.
"Well, it happened, I will tell you the details when I come." I simply say.
"Okay, man. I will see you later, do not change your mind."
"I will not."
We talk for a few minutes and then I say goodbye to him. I cut the phone call and containue staring at my blank television. The moment I end the phone call my mind takes me back to Jude as I think about what I will do to her body when I see her again. I can't wait to kiss her core until she cums in my mouth screaming my name.
The intensity of my desire for Jude is overwhelming and intoxicating. It is as if she has cast a spell on me, drawing me in with her magnetic charm. I long to be with her, to feel the rush of passion that comes with being in her pussy.
No matter how hard I try to distract myself, to focus on other things, Jude's image remains etched in my mind. Her essence haunts me, taunting me with the memory of our shared moments of ecstasy. I am consumed by a hunger that only she can satisfy, a craving that can only be quenched by her touch.
As I continue thinking about the amazing weekend we had, I find myself getting hard at the thought. I know that I should resist, that I should try to focus on other things, but the pull of Jude is too strong. I am drawn to her like a moth to a flame, unable to resist the burning desire that courses through me.
My cock feels like it's going to burst. I start running my hand through my pants, feeling the growing bulge, and then I can't resist taking it out and rubbing it as I remember how good I felt inside Jude.
The memory of her soft skin against mine, the way she moaned in pleasure, the way she moved beneath me, it all drives me wild with desire. I can almost feel her warmth, her scent, her taste. The thought of being with her again, of losing myself in her, is enough to make me lose control and I cum throwing my head back as pleasure passes through me. The feeling is nice but not as nice as it felt last weekend.