50 More Sexcapades novel Chapter 9

At exactly 6 pm, I heard a pronounced knock at my door and took a deep breath before going to answer it. Angelo was leaning against my doorframe with one arm perched above his head. He looked like he had just rolled out of a Rolling Stone magazine into my life. It was a shock to my system all over again, taking in his beauty.

He raised his eyebrows at me and smiled, greeting me as he brushed past and entered my space. Breathe Alexa, it’s no big deal..I mean he’s only the hottest guy I’ll probably ever see in my life but you’re fine!

“Would you like some snacks or water before we start studying?” I asked. He looked around my small apartment without answering me and casually looked through the things on top of my shelves and at my pictures. “Why don’t we get to know one another first? I usually like to get comfortable with my…partners.”

I forgot to breathe for a second and quietly choked. “Uh, yeah that’s cool too. I’m actually curious about you, I mean you joined the class a quarter of the way through the semester?”

Angelo chuckled and nodded. “Yes, I actually have been studying electrical engineer at the University of Barcelona for the past two years. This course is one of the few remaining topics I need to learn for my degree and Professor Akrin is the best in the world to teach it. I took a semester abroad to finish my degree in America.”

“That’s amazing that you are able to finish that course in only 3 years. You are very smart, I’m sure.”

His lips curved into a modest smile. “It takes one to know one. I looked up your student profile after class and can’t believe how much research and publishing you’ve done in this field already. I’ve seen professors with less impressive resumes.”

I laughed, taken aback by the compliment. “Computer engineering is definitely my life passion, among other things of course.”

He gave me an intense look with those piercing dark eyes. “What do your other passions consist of…Alexa?”

The way he said my name made it sound like a sweet, lulling song. He was intoxicating to me and I was getting drunker by the second.

“Well uh, I am passionate about dance, and art, and uh…

“How about lovemaking?”

“Do what you want with me,” he whispered and held me gently as I rode his rock-hard member with a carnal passion I didn’t know I possessed. We were both moaning and lost in each other experiencing a thunderstorm of pleasure over and over again, as the hours slipped by.

Exhausted, I laid in his arms still buzzing and tingling with subsiding sensations. The night was mature and a gentle rain pattering against my window. Only a few candles burned and the aromatic scent of the wax along with Angelo was heaven to my senses.

We hadn’t gotten much studying done that night, but I certainly learned a lot. A lot about myself, about this strange and exquisite man, and about the power of sensuality and sex…

Good night, Angelo..

Buenas Noches, Alexa.