Page 32 of Apt 4B


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Alex

Mya was right, I was a private man, and I trusted few people in my life. Especially now, after having two people very close to me screw me over.

Something about Mya told me to take a chance—to trust her with my past. I didn’t know why, but as I stood on the sidewalk and held her, I was glad that I had.

I might have told Mya that I couldn’t give her that white picket fence, and maybe I would never be ready to hand over that much of myself again. However, deep down, I felt like there was another reason that Mya had come into my life.

After our little trip around town and my confession, Mya suggested that she play hooky for the rest of the day, and we go back to her place. There was no way in hell that I was going to walk away from that invitation.

On the way back to the apartment building, we held hands, and I told her a little more about my life growing up.

“Did you ever try to find your birth mother?”

I shook my head. “Nope. She left me there and wanted me to have a better life. I’m not sure that I did, and I’m not sure what she would think of herself if she knew that I had lived in an institution my entire childhood. I imagine the guilt would be heavy. It’s probably better that she think I found a good family to take care of me.”

“Wow,” Mya said softly. “You are way more forgiving than I am. I’d want to know why she felt she couldn’t take care of me.”

I glanced at her. “Would you? I mean, what difference would it make? I saw the note she wrote, and I honestly think that she loved me, and she tried, but she couldn’t care for me. She gave me up because she felt that was the right thing to do.”

“You amaze me,” Mya said breathlessly. “I don’t know any man who has as much compassion as you do. You truly are an incredible man.”

I laughed slightly. “Now, weren’t you the one that was telling me that I was arrogant? If you keep saying shit like that, you’re going to make my head big.”

Mya shifted in her seat and leaned toward me, putting her hand into my crotch. “The only big head I want on you is right here.”

“Fuck me,” I growled as I gripped her hand and squeezed it around my dick which was instantly reacting.

“Yeah, I plan on doing that when we get back to the apartment.”

I glanced at her, wishing I could stop the car right then and take her. I put both hands back on the wheel to focus as she continued to rub my cock. I shifted to give it more room, and a moment later, Mya was undoing my belt.

“What are you doing?”

“I want to touch you,” she breathed into my ear.

I grabbed her hand and held it still. “As much as I want you to touch me, you need to stop, or you are going to kill us both.”

She giggled. “Okay, fine.” She plopped herself back in her seat. “I’ll wait, but it’s going to be hard.”

“It’s already hard,” I muttered.

Mya ran her hands up and down the fabric of her skirt, and I peered toward her. Her eyes were closed, and her head was leaning back against the headrest as she shifted more in her seat as if she were holding back. Holy fuck!

“Touch yourself, Angel,” I told her, and her hands instantly shifted to her chest, where she cupped both breasts and squeezed them. Her bottom lip tucked under her teeth. “Yeah, Angel, lift that skirt, let me see those sexy legs.”

She began to wiggle in her seat, pulling the material of her skirt higher until the small triangle of her panties was visible. My gaze kept darting back and forth from the road to her.

I licked my lips and inhaled the scent of her desire as it filled the car. “Move those panties and touch yourself, Mya. Spread yourself wide, Angel. Let me watch you get off.”

She whimpered, but did exactly as I told her. My cock was ready to explode as she rubbed her clit and shifted her legs back and forth, begging for more.

“Finger yourself, Angel. Fuck yourself with your fingers.” She pushed them in, and after a moment, I reached for her hand and pulled it toward my mouth. “I need to taste you.”

I sucked her fingers into my mouth, licking the juices off her as she moaned louder and moved faster over her clit. I let go of her hand, and it went directly back between her legs. I turned onto the street that housed our apartment building and then into the parking lot. I drove to the back of the lot and parked. The minute I had the car in park, I hit the lever for my seat and pushed it back all the way.

Mya had her head turned toward me, her eyes glazed with desire, as I quickly unbuckled my pants and pulled out my dripping dick. “Come here, Angel. I need you to suck this.”

She took off her seatbelt and got to her knees, bending over the console so she could grab hold of my cock. She stroked it, melwing deep in her throat right before she sucked the head into her mouth.

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