BITTER SWEET

Joe had picked Sandra up for a date and once again,Annie was alone but this time around,she was knitting.

She heard how to knit and do lots of things from her late great grand mother.

Her great grand mother, Catherine....she had been living with her since she was four.

She made sure that she was living just fine.

Catherine was someone Annie would describe as sweet and loving.She was very vibrant and filled with energy.

Teaching her new things or telling her interesting stories everyday was her hobby.She died the very day Annie turned fourteen .

The door bell rang,jolting her out of her distant thoughts;tears were rolling down her cheeks because of the good,old memories.

The door bell rang again and she stood up abruptly,cleaning the tears on her cheeks with her palms.

She walked over to the door, wondering who it was.Sandra had the house key so she was very sure it wasn't her.

She shrugged her shoulders and pulled the door open;it was Adrian.

"My cutie pie"he called out as he bit his lower lip while she just looked at him.

"Why are you here?"she asked nonchalantly

"Seriously,Annie.Am I no longer welcomed to this place?"he queried as he walked closer to her while she retraced her steps.

"My cutie pie",he muttered as he closed the door behind them and then turned to look at her with a smirk on his face.

"What are you doing here?"she asked again.

He stood face to face with her,taking his time to admire every part of her body;her long, black hair that was neatly packed in a bun, her beautiful, brown eyes,the beautiful set of lips that would not stop tempting him to have a taste,the.....

"Adrian!"she called out as she nudged him, jolting him out of his dirty thoughts

"Why are you here? I told you earlier that we are done!"

"I know, cutie pie but I just can't stop thinking about you.You are always on my....."

"Cut that crap off!You and I know that you are here just because of my body and nothing more!"she resented,cutting him off.

"Not really, baby girl but I would not mind if you let me have a taste of your..."his voice trailed off as he bit his lower lip and looked at her lustfully.

"You disgust me,Adi!"she resented as she turned her head to the other side.

"My name sounds so great on your lips while don't you moan it!" he teased while she shook her head in disbelief,walked over to the couch and sat down

"C'mon Annie, let's do this one more time. I know how much you want me inside you!" he added as he sat next to her.

"Adi, please....."

"We are done!Are you too dumb to understand that!" she added, trying as hard as possible to keep her voice calm.

"I don't think I would understand that until I have a last taste of your honey pot!"

Annie sighed as she shook her head in utter negation. She closed her eyes tightly as she felt that familiar presence.

As soon as she opened her eyes,his lips had grabbed her's.Their gaze locked;his eyes burning intensely with lustful pleasure.

She tried to push him off but he was far more stronger than she was so she gave up, allowing him to have his way.

Their lips distangled as he sat down and looked into her eyes.He swallowed hard as his Adam apple bounced like a little ball;he was damn hard.

"Please,Annie.Let me.....for the sake of our good,old memories, please"he pleaded as he reached for her shoulder and held her tightly.

She heaved a deep breath and closed her eyes and he took that as a yes. He proceeded to remove her upper dress.

She didn't resist him,she just sat down with her eyes closed.He unclasped her brassiere, revealing her tender breast.

He was marvelled by the beautiful sight;he put his lips on one and his hand on the other as he pleasured himself.

After a while,he slid his hands into her cargo pants and then into her honey pot while she laid down on the couch like a log of wood with her eyes closed.

She was wet and it turned him on the more. He was enjoying every damn feeling and couldn't wait to be inside of her.

He stood up and removed his hoodie and pulled down his pants, revealing his hard d**k and then proceeded to fully undress her.

Looking at her wet p***y,he doubted if he was going to be done with her.He laid her down on the couch well and laid on her motionless body.

He closed his eyes tightly as he penetrated her, enjoying every feeling. He thrusted in and out slowly, ruminating over their past sex experiences.

He really wanted to be with her but she just wasn't his kind of woman.She was different, there was something about her that he could not put up with.

She exhibited an aura that did not match his' and he didn't like it. They were just like fire and water, she's the water and him,the fire.

She was always dominating him in a way he could not explain.It was like she had a special key to everyone's heart,always being the center of attention even when she was not seen.

He loved and cherished his dominance over everyone and everything.He loved being in the spotlight and she was threatening that.

They were walls apart and would always be but his body always yearned for her's.No matter how hard he tried,he found himself coming back to her every now and then.

"My cutie pie"he muttered in between breaths as he thrusted in faster, feeling every corner of her pelvic wall.

Suddenly,her temperature dropped and her body became extremely cold.He felt his d**k freeze inside of her.

He did not know if it was in his imaginations but there was a strange black out and he felt very dizzy.

He could no longer feel himself;it seemed he was melting like ice dropped in hot water.