A Thanksgiving Lockdown

"Ugh! I'm so fucking over this," Risa shouted as she angrily chucked her dying vibrator across the room and glared at her fiancée, Ren's frozen expression on zoom. A sexually frustrated Risa slammed her laptop screen closed and flopped back onto her bed. COVID-19 was continually ruining her life, and she couldn't take any of this pandemic's bull shit anymore! Ever since the news has swept the United States about the Coronavirus, she had found herself jobless, social distancing, and her fiancé stranded miles away from their home in Los Angeles, California. 2020 had quickly become one of the worst years of her life, and there were still two months and two holidays to get through before Risa could put the dreadful year behind her.

Her phone began to ring, and she grabbed it, seeing a facetime call from Ren. Risa let out a sigh of irritation and answered the video call plastering a fake smile on her face. "Hey, Baby! You froze on the zoom screen so, I had to restart my computer," Risa mumbled as she sat up in the bed and covered her naked body with the sheet.

"Ah! Sorry, babe! That's one of the annoying things about virtual sex. I was so close to coming too," Ren exclaimed, exasperated as Risa watched him pump his hard erect dick from the angle in which he held his phone. During COVID-19, Risa had begun loving to watch Ren masturbate. The way he slowly worked for his hand around his dick and how his face looked when he came had become an instant panty wetter for her. However, this evening she was just over the distance and craving the touch of his hands, their lust-filled kisses, and him pounding into her hot wet core until she begged him to let her come. Pulling her out of her thoughts, Ren refocused the phone on his face and continued speaking, "But, from the look on your face, it seems you're over it, Risa. Damn! It's just so frustrating. I came to Japan on business right before COVID hit, and now I'm stuck over here! I miss the taste of your sexy pussy, how hot and vocal you get when you're about to come, and the feel of those nice soft curves. I miss you, baby!" Risa could tell that he was just as sexually frustrated as she was this evening, and the distance between them was putting a damper on their sex life.

"It's okay, babe. Let's try it again when we talk later in the week. I've put on some weight since the lockdown, and they've finally reopened our apartment gym; so, I'm just going to go work out," Risa responded with a sigh. She knew Ren was trying to get her back into the mood by talking dirty to her, but the moment had passed, and she felt like she needed to clear her mind. There was a long pause from Ren, his almond-shaped eyes not quite meeting hers, and then he huffed out afFine," and they disconnected. She didn't want to hurt Ren but, it had become a hassle to ramp up her desire for video sex chats when she was missing the intimacy of in-person contact and connection. Risa threw back the covers, walked to where her vibrator had landed, and plugged it into the charger on her dresser. So, she could get that orgasm she desperately needed, which would allow her to have a good night's sleep after returning from her workout.

Risa worked out strenuously on the elliptical,  making the mistake of looking at her reflection in the mirror near the weight section of the gym. Her face was as red as a tomato due to all the energy she exerted during her workout.  Risa was feeling her lack of exercise over the past few months catching up with her body. Sweat was dripping profusely down her gray workout two-piece set that showed her pudgy middle section that was once defined. As a Cuban woman, she was used to being over-endowed in the hips, ass, and chest area. However, she wasn't used to her pandemic body. She was still sexually frustrated and feeling defeated forty-five minutes into her cardio session.

As she slowed down her vigorous strides on the elliptical machine, Risa was about to leave the gym when her eyes met a beautiful pair of jade green eyes in the mirror. She hadn't noticed when he had walked into the facility, but she felt her nipples harden in an instant sexual attraction as her eyes raked his gorgeous face. She slowed down on the elliptical as she watched his massive bulging biceps pump the weights adding to his sex appeal. Risa came to a complete stop on the elliptical, took a swig of water, and wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, still feeling those sexy green eyes burning a hole in her through the mirror. She hopped off the workout machine and walked towards the door to exit the gym, and as she opened the door, she took a quick look behind her, and her eyes collided with the beautiful, enigmatic man that was quickly approaching.

"Hey, you! I've seen you around a few times. So, I thought I'd introduce myself. I'm Jake," the beautiful man spoke with a deep and throaty voice that caused Risa to feel her body tingle with sexual want. She took Jake's hand and shook it, feeling herself flush with sexual arousal. Risa began to think it wasn't Jake and his beauty turning her on. Even though he was standing there with his sweat glistened body ripped with muscles and his hair pulled back into a man bun showcasing his chiseled jaw but, because of all her built-up sexual frustration. He held her hand, tilting his head to the side as the side of his mouth quirked into a cocky side grin.

Breaking her gaze from Jake's and remembering herself, she let go of his hand and responded, "I'm Risa. I think I've seen you around before too. I live on the 4th floor with my fiancée, Ren, and I'm stoked the gym is finally open. I needed the workout and the escape from my apartment."

"Yeah, this lockdown has been brutal. But, I'm getting a lot of work accomplished since no businesses are open, and there's not much else to do but watch Netflix. Also, I live on the fourth floor too! Is your fiancée an  Asian guy? I think I've seen you with him a few times before," Jake asked, continuing the conversation as he crossed his strong arms across his muscular chest, making Risa's mouth go dry.

Risa's eyes swept across his stubbled chin that gave him more of a rugged look than the pretty Californian boy look she'd become accustomed to since moving to the west coast. She gave a flirty giggle and exclaimed, "Hot Damn! You stalking me, Jake?"

He brushed his hand with a feather-like touch against her shoulder, and she looked up and watched his gaze heat with desire as he quietly questioned, "How could I not make it a point to be sure not to miss any glances of a gorgeous woman living nearby me? Your skin is a beautiful sun-kissed bronze, and your hair looks like black silk, and your eyes up close are an amber the color of the finest whiskey. Not to mention your sinful curves that any man would want to feel under his body." His compliments on her appearance made her breath catch in her throat as her body responded desperately to the physical touch she'd been craving. Risa watched his eyes darken to a moss green as his head descended towards hers to claim her mouth. Risa closed her eyes with Ren on her mind and stepped out of his grasp on her shoulder.

"I’m sweaty and tired. It was nice meeting you,” Risa whispered, turning on her heels and scurrying away before she did something that she would ultimately regret.

One of the luxuries of letting Ren choose their apartment was that he was a man that loved and enjoyed a lavish lifestyle, even if she hadn’t made nearly as much as he did to enjoy the finer things in life. She thanked God for that aspect of his personality as she soaked in their massive bathtub filled with bath bombs and salts to try and relax her and make her mood more positive. She knew Ren was busy with work, but she had attempted to call him to see if he’d be up for another try at virtual sex to ease the sexual ache between her thighs. Even at this moment in the bathtub, her clitoris pulsed with sexual arousal. So, she began to massage her erect nipples, kneading them in a circle as she felt her breath quicken as she felt the cleft between her thighs become wetter.

The warm water of the bath slipped through her fingers as she stroked her hand down her neck, around her areolas, and across her belly. Her wet caresses felt like a sensual kiss, awakening her sexual desires within her body even more. Risa felt herself let out a slow deep moan as she caressed herself between her thighs as she played with her pussy, trying to reach that sexual release her body had been begging her for all evening. She closed her eyes as she tugged on her left erect and sensitive nipple as she inserted two fingers into herself, moving them in and out of her core slowly. She felt the sexual tension build in her body as she moved her fingers through the wet folds of her core to stroke on her clitoris. In her mind, she saw big jade green eyes and felt those strong biceps wrapping around her body and picking her up, even a woman of her size, and thrusting her onto his big hard thick dick as she wrapped her legs around him.

Risa squirmed as she fantasized about digging her hands into those dark tresses hanging down to his shoulders as their lips clung to one another in a hot and burning kiss. Even though Risa felt herself close to climax, she knew her fingers wouldn’t be enough to get her to the point of ecstasy, so she quickly opened her eyes and grabbed for the massaging showerhead. She wrenched on the water and toggled it on, kneeling in the middle of the bath, and held it on her clitoris as she closed her eyes and played with her nipples. As she felt her orgasm begin to build, her mind was submerged back into the fantasy of big muscular tan arms thrusting her hard against his big erect dick. Risa felt her insides quiver as her fingers toying with her pebbled nipples, and the massaging showerhead brought her to the most erotic and earth-shattering orgasm she’d had in a year, if not ever in solo play.

As Risa came down from her climactic ride, she settled back into the tub, realizing she had overfilled it with water with the showerhead. Risa felt relaxed and sexually satiated for a short moment until she realized what got her to come wasn’t fantasies full of erotic visions of Ren, but of her neighbor, she just met, Jake. Risa felt her body tense with shame as she let thoughts of guilt settle over her body. Risa smacked hit her hands in the tub of water, frustrated at herself, and emerged from the tub, quickly cleaning up the mess she made and feeling sick to her stomach with self-hatred.

She entered the bedroom she shared with Ren and rationalized with herself that it was the physical touch from Jake that had stirred those sexy and tantalizing fantasies as she brought herself to climax earlier. I know! I’ll take sexy pictures and send them to Ren, so he’ll know I’m missing him, Risa thought to herself as she began setting up her selfie ring light. She disrobed and pushed all thoughts of Jake out of her mind as she posed naked in the most sensual and racy ways to remind Ren what he was missing at home and to hurry back to her as soon as possible. Flipping through the images in her phone and feeling satisfied and slightly horny from the hot photos she’d taken of herself, she emailed them to Ren, hoping for a quick response in the morning to erase all thoughts of Jake out of her mind.

“Hey babe, I’m glad you liked the photos I sent you. I hope they made you as hot and bothered as they made me. I loved your email back to me; it was so hot and so sexy! Ren, baby, it made me wet just thinking about all the things you want to do to me when you get back to L.A.! I’m super excited to hear you may be able to catch a flight back home in time for Christmas even though my fingers are crossed that you can make it for Thanksgiving, even if it’s only a few days away,” Risa gushed into her phone as she responded to Ren’s Instagram D.M.. Risa looked up. Her eyes collided with Jake’s, who had a big grin on his face. Risa could feel her body become beet red from embarrassment, hoping he hadn’t heard any of the messages she was voicing typing for Ren. She quickly waited for the words to appear on the screen and hit send, and then tucked it away into the pocket of her yoga pants.

“You like taking sexy pictures, huh,” Jake asked through his hearty laughter that rolled through her body and made sexual attraction flood her hot core. She drank all of Jake in as he leaned against the wall by the door of her apartment. He wore a tight green tee that showed off his muscular frame and lean waist and jeans that hugged his strong quads. As her eyes trailed back up to his face, she saw a flirty twinkle in his jade green eyes. Jake was enjoying Risa’s once over of him.

“Oh gosh! I’m so embarrassed that you overheard that message for Ren. We’re long-distance, right now, due to stupid Ccovid and the lockdown, so we have to be creative,” Risa embarrassingly rambled, breaking her eye contact with Jake. She looked at his hair hanging loosely around his shoulders, making her cleft damp with want. , and her Her clitoris quivered as she felt hot desire pool in between her thighs as images of last night’s fantasies invaded her thoughts.

“Speaking of creativity, I’m an artist, and I wouldn’t mind taking any sexy pictures of you to send to your Fiancé if it’s ever needed,” Jake joked as his eyes swept over Risa’s body, lingering  and lingered on the dip of cleavage that was visible due to the V neck cut of her shirt, she’d chosen to wear that day. Risa began to laugh as the awkward tension between them dissipated, leaving the sexual awareness between them igniting the air around them.

“Spoken like a true man! I bet you would help me take racy and nude photos of myself. But that’s amazing you’re an artist! I’d love to see your work sometime,” Risa curiously inquired as she leaned against her apartment door. The sexual energy crackled in the air around them as they held each other’s gazes as if time had stopped. Risa didn’t unlock her apartment door, nor did Jake keep walking down the hallway. After what felt like hours, Jake broke their sexually charged gaze by standing straight and looking over his shoulder.

“Actually, if you’re not doing anything, you can see some of my artwork right now. I live just a few doors down, and I use this apartment as my studio space, and since the lockdown, I’ve been sleeping there, too,” Jake stated, grabbing her hand and pulling her swiftly down the hallway towards his apartment. Risa was so curious now about not only his artwork but the story behind setting up an art studio in this high-end apartment complex in downtown Los Angeles, but not living in this building. She allowed him to usher her into his apartment and the setup of the place shocked her. The living room had canvases everywhere, some with breathtaking artwork and others blank. He had a couch and special lighting sources around an easel in the center of the room. Risa crossed his apartment to his window and sucked in a breath of air. The scenery outside of his apartment was terrific, and the view from his window of downtown was spectacular.

 “Wow,” was all Risa could muster as she stood facing the window and taking in all of the details of the luxury apartment he was renting as an art space. Risa felt the warmth of his body leaning against her back as he stood behind her with his hands rubbing her shoulders. At only five feet and four inches, Risa’s head barely reached Jake’s chest. He was at least a foot taller than her. His massaging of her shoulders was making her lose her mind and common sense. Risa felt her breath quicken and her face flush as her nipples began to elongate with arousal. She side-stepped out of Jake’s hold and went to look at what was on his easel. The colors were vibrant, and it was as if at every angle you turned, it was like you were seeing something different at each observation. “So, is this your full-time gig? Do you sell your artwork?” Risa questioned, turning to face him as he stood observing her from the spot in front of the window.

He shoved his hands in the pockets of his jeans and bit down on his bottom lip, making him look as sexy as sin in that stance across the room. He took a deep breath and then responded, “Yes, I’m actually an up-and-coming artist in the area. As we speak, I’ve sold quite a few pieces and that one on the easel I’m actually working on for a client. I’m also the heir to Morgan’s Enterprise, so, once my dad is ready to take a step down, then I’ll be running all of his ventures.” Risa felt her body go rigid from complete shock as she took a long look at him. She’d seen pictures of THE Jake Morgan that would be taking over the conglomerate of Jackson Morgan, and he looked nothing like the rugged hottie standing before her.

“No way! That can’t be you! So, your father owns this building? Also, I’ve seen pictures of you on the internet, and you look nothing like those images,” Risa exclaimed, losing all tack and crossing the room to stand in front of him. Jake let out a loud and cheerful chuckle as he shook his shoulder-length hair and rubbed down the front of his stomach.

“I mean, it’s Covid. I haven’t seen a point in shaving since no one sees me, and I haven’t been able to get a haircut in months so, I’m just going with this new persona. Plus, I think it gives me the whole tortured artist look, don’t you think,” he asked, stroking the overly grown stubble on her chin, making her wonder what it would feel like as he ran it over her body which sent sparks of lust up and down her spine.

“It’s a good look on you. Thanks for showing me your artwork. I’ll get out of your way so you can continue your work. You’re truly amazing,” Risa confirmed as she turned and headed towards the door.

“Don’t. Covid’s been lonely, and I’m glad I ran into you today. Stay, at least,  for at least some wine,” Jake begged, catching her arm and turning her to face him. The physical contact made sexual tension heat her wet core and her face flush. Jake being so physically close to her made her feel as if the only thing she could trust herself to do was to nod in agreement.

Two empty wine bottles later, Risa was lying on Jake’s couch telling him about how she was let go from her P.R. firm. Since the lockdown was preventing events and social gatherings; but, she had just gotten her yoga instructor certification because she was tired of the crazy hours of being a social media manager and had hopes and dreams of opening up a yoga studio. Unlike Ren, he had encouraged her to follow her dreams and explained that just because the market may seem saturated didn’t mean Risa couldn’t be one of the success stories within it. Jake is too good to be true, Risa thought to herself as she laid on her side, peering down at him, lounging on the rug in front of the couch.

“Risa, you're gorgeous. I’d love to draw you some time,” Jake stated as he moved closer to the couch, running his hands through her thick wavy, raven black hair that was falling in a tangled mess around her shoulders. Risa felt herself blush from the compliment and leaned into the caress of his fingers on her hair. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the intimacy of physical touch that she had been deprived of for many months.

“You want to draw me like one of your French girls, Jake,” Risa jokingly blurted out. She blushed from embarrassment as Jake groaned and let out a chuckle. His lips touched hers ever so softly, making her nipples pebble and her head jerk back in shock. Jake disappeared into another room and came back after a few short minutes with a sketch pad and some charcoals. Not noticing that it had become semi-dark in the apartment, it startled Risa when Jake turned on a light next to her, sending a warm glow over her skin.

 “Take off all of your clothes. So, I can give you the titanic experience you’re clearly craving,” Jake challenged her as he moved the stool from behind the easel to sit facing her as she lounged on the couch.

“In your dreams, you can’t be serious about that! You have some nerve,” Risa angrily flung at Jake, pushing herself to sit up straight on the couch.

“You can’t deny the sexual attraction you feel between us. Plus, it was your idea, not mine,” Jake calmly stated, tapping a piece of charcoal on his sketchpad, patiently waiting for her to make the next move.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jake. I have a fiancé, and I was making a cheesy joke that I’m sure you’ve heard a million times,” Risa huffed out, feeling sexual heat rise under her skin. The thought of stripping naked and having Jake draw her was such a turn-on that the cleft between her thighs was soaking wet with sexual yearning.

“Yet, you haven’t made it a point to get up and leave my apartment. It can end with just a picture. You said you’ve been playing phone tag with Ren, and I don’t see him around so, what’s the harm? The body is a work of art, and yours is a masterpiece with all those amazing curves. I’ve been itching to draw your beauty; since I first laid eyes on you, so, do me this favor,” Jake argued as he perched on the stool and stared deeply into Risa’s eyes as if he was stripping her bare not only physically but emotionally.

Risa played with the thought in her head and warred with herself on which would be the sanest option. However, the boredom of Ccovid paired with the sexual thrill of an artist drawing an erotic picture of her won out in the end. She turned around so he could only see her backside and slowly pulled her t-shirt over her head as The Weekend’s music filled the room. The music inspired her, along with the numerous glasses of red wine, to get into it. She swayed seductively to the beat as she took off her bra and then swiveled her hips as she pulled off her yoga pants, exposing her nude body to him. She slowly twirled around and heard Jake take in a deep breath as his eyes roamed her body as she settled herself on the couch to be drawn.

She watched him as her breast felt heavy and her pussy wet from the eroticism of being drawn in the nude. Risa witnessed the tightness in which Jake gripped his charcoal and sketchpad as his hand effortlessly moved across the page. His eyes were dark with desire as he glanced up at her every now and then, capturing her on the page, and his cheeks were flush with arousal. She relaxed her body more and more as the time ticked by as she watched the strokes Jake made across the page as he drew her. Who knew someone’s fingers and hands could be so sexy, Risa thought to herself. She laid on his couch, taking in the scene and committing it to her memory. Risa knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime fantasy of hers come true.

 An hour or more passed before Jake cleared his throat and kneeled beside her, showing her the beautiful charcoal drawing of herself. Risa stared down at it in amazement, never feeling so beautiful and cherished in her life before. For the first time, she was able to see herself through someone else’s eyes, and it was such an amazing and intimate experience. It was so intimate that she didn’t want it to end, ever. Before she knew it, she had sat up and placed the sketchbook on the couch beside her and flung herself into Jake’s arms knocking him off balance and on his back onto the rug. They both burst into a fit of laughter as their mouths collided, and they kissed each other brazenly and hungrily. As their mouths parted for air, Risa reached behind Jake and pried off his shirt as quickly as possible. Jake’s big warm hands sent pleasure coursing through her body as he toyed with her nipples, tugging on them and making them come alive in his hands as they grew taut from her arousal.

His head descended, and his mouth cupped and suckled her right nipple as he torturously ran his hand around the mound between her legs. Risa was so hot and so horny, she greedily leaned into Jake’s sensual caresses and the feeling of his warm damp mouth teasing one nipple after the other. Jake broke contact with her, causing an uncontrollable gasp of annoyance to rip from her mouth. He placed her on the rug so he could shimmy out of his jeans, taking his boxers with them. He stood in front of her like a mythological God in all of his naked glory. Risa’s fingers itched to touch his big hard erect dick, and her mouth watered from the thought of the taste of this beautiful human. He walked towards her and sat on his haunches. Gently cupping her cheek, he asked, “Are you sure you want this?”

Risa greedily cupped the back of his head, bringing his lips down onto hers and sliding her tongue into his mouth, responding to his question with the passion and enthusiasm of her kisses. Jake picked her up effortlessly, anchoring her body. He secured her legs around his waist and carried her into another room of his apartment. They tumbled onto the bed and took their time exploring each other’s bodies with intimate touches and pleasurable trails of kisses across one another’s bodies. Risa gasped at Jake’s dick and began pumping her hand in a circular motion as she ran her nails gently across his balls. Jake let out a low throaty groan of pleasure as he grasped her wrists and held them above her head, licking his way from behind her right ear all the way down to her pussy that was dripping wet and swollen with desire.

He ran his tongue teasingly around Risa’s quivering and swollen clitoris and gently sucked and nipped at it. r Raising his head and making her thrash her body in frustration. “Since you practice yoga, I’m assuming you’re flexible. I have some ideas, baby girl. Do you mind if I take you on a sexual adventure,” he asked with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

“Fuck yes! Please anything, fuck the shit out of me,” Risa exclaimed, sexually frustrated. Jake let out a low chuckle and pushed her onto her shoulder, and wrapped her legs around his neck as he plunged his tongue into her wet core as he rubbed hard and fast against her clitoris. His mouth and finger fucked her pussy so deep and furiously from the position he held her that she exploded into a climax that sent her on a pleasurable high that left her seeing sparkles and stars. Before she could fully recover from her explosive orgasm, he strapped her arms onto a whirl sex pillow and placed the cylinder-shaped plush pillow under her hips. He pulled a condom and a small vibrating bullet from his drawer. Quickly sheathing himself with the condom, Jake began kissing her roughly as he ran the vibrator around and over her overly sensitive erect nipples ripping a scream of pure pleasure from her lips. He placed one leg above his shoulder as he expertly slid into the wet folds of her mound between her thighs, filling her to completeness. He lifted her second leg over his other shoulder and thrust into her hard, fast, and deep as he swirled the vibrating bullet over her nipples and clitoris over and over again.

Risa felt her orgasm building stronger than she ever experienced one before as he teased her sensitive clit with the vibrator and stroked into her rhythmically as he held her strapped down in one place. This time when Risa was thrown over the edge and splintered into the most earth-shattering climax of her life, she heard Jake growl out his release, as well, following her over the edge of pleasure. After a few minutes of catching their breath, Jake gently removed her legs from around his neck and unstrapped her wrist from the pillow, and began massaging feeling back into her wrists. He brought each wrist up to his lips, gently kissing them, and he laid cradled between her thighs, gazing down into her satiated face.

She began to feel bile crawl up her throat with shame as she closed her eyes and turned her face out of Jake’s gentle caress. She let out a low groan and whispered, “We shouldn’t have done that.” Then, Risa felt herself succumb to the guilt she felt in her heart as her mind drifted to thoughts of Ren.

Today would be a lonely Thanksgiving day for Risa, as she prepared her favorite Cuban comfort dishes to get through the day and occupy her mind so her thoughts wouldn’t drift to the guilt she felt over the best sex of her life. Risa sang to herself as she moved around the kitchen, missing her family in Miami, that she hadn’t been able to see in almost a year due to the dumbass pandemic. She had tried to video call Ren a couple of times today and yesterday, but he hadn’t responded, making her heart feel heavy with guilt and loneliness. Risa had left her apartment as little as possible since the day she had wandered into Jake’s art studio apartment. She couldn’t bear the hurt she had seen in his eyes as she dressed quickly and bolted out of his apartment. Also, Risa was a coward and was hiding from the inevitable awkward moment of facing Jake ever again.

 She heard a knock on her door and ignored it, hoping that whoever it was would go away. The knock grew harder to the point that she had to answer it since the unwanted guest didn’t get the hint to go the fuck away. Risa flung the door open, causing her breath to catch in her throat as she was face to face with the most beautiful jade green eyes, yet again. This was the first time Risa had witnessed Jake, so unsure of himself as he stood there as handsome as ever in a blue button-down and khaki pants with his hair hanging sexily around his shoulders. His hands held a bottle of Don Julio 1942, and the other had his sketchbook. Risa sucked in a breath as her mind was flooded with sensual and sexually charged memories of their one night together.

“Since you brought Don Julio, I guess you can come in. Also, it’s Thanksgiving, so I’m feeling somewhat nice today,” Risa stated, pushing her front door open and allowing Jake to enter the apartment. Jake slowly looked around, and Risa noticed his shoulders tense as he peered at the gallery wall that showcased tons of pictures of Ren and her. Risa felt herself blush with embarrassment as she said, “The food is almost done. I was missing my family, so I made some of my favorite Cuban dishes. So, if you’ll set the table and grab some shot glasses from the two cabinets above the sink, then we can get this Thanksgiving meal underway.” She gave him her biggest smile as she moved toward the stove and oven to move the food into serving dishes.

 As Risa served up the food on two plates explaining the different dishes to Jake, he dug right in after pouring them both shots of tequila. They talked, laughed, and ate until they both felt full enough to burst from all the fantastic food. Risa loved talking to Jake because he was such a good listener and a great conversationalist. He was able to talk openly and honestly about any and every topic, which put her at ease and made her comfortable telling him just about anything. Risa moved over to her couch, taking the Don Julio with her, and Jake followed. Risa tucked her legs underneath her as she sat on the sofa and waved Jake over to join her.

“I’m so glad you decided to come over. I would’ve been lonely this Thanksgiving without your company,” Risa shyly admitted turning the television on to the Hallmark channel and reveling in the humor of Jake’s groan as a cheesy Christmas movie appeared on the screen. He poked her side, taking a sip of tequila and holding the glass up to her lips as she took a sip of it, as well. Sexual heat coursed through her body, along with the burning warmth of the tequila as it slid down her throat. Risa tried to focus on the Christmas movie, but she felt every movement from Jake on the couch. He gently rubbed her knee that was exposed from under her sweater dress, causing Risa to let out a low groan as his hand slid higher into he was gently stroking her damp panties under her dress.

Jake reached over, pulled her into his lap, and slammed his mouth down on hers, kissing her so passionately that he kissed her breath away. He ran his hands through her thick wavy hair as he palmed her breasts through her dress. Letting out another moan of pleasure, Risa fumbled to undo the row of buttons at the front of Jake’s shirt. He impatiently shrugged it off as he began licking and sucking on the curve of her neck, making her lustfully whimper. In between their passionate kisses and clumsy touching, they managed to wrench each other’s clothes off until they were skin to skin and burning each other up with sexual needwant. Jake played with her hard and elongated nipples and rubbed her wet hot pussy to ensure she was ready to take the pleasure of his big erect dick. Risa flipped around and straddled him and lowered herself slowly on the velvety thickness of his dick as she threw her head back and began to ride him. He met her thrust for thrust as Risa watched him enjoy the view of her rocking her hips back and forward as she teased her nipples and played with the hot, swollen bud between her thighs.

Jake grabbed a nipple with his teeth and sucked hard as he picked up their pace and sent them both over the edge into mind-blowing orgasms. Risa laid her forehead against Jake’s as their harsh breathing began to slow, and Jake pushed her sweaty hair behind her back so he could expose her mouth and kiss her intensely. Jake pulled back, biting her lower lip, and whispered, “Risa break off the engagement.” Risa felt her whole body go rigid, and she immediately untangled herself from Jake’s embrace. Feeling like a dirty slut, she picked up her clothing that had been strewn over the floor and headed towards the bedroom.

“Jake, thanks for everything but you should let yourself out. I’m going to shower, clean up and then go to bed,” Risa harshly ground out as she headed into her bedroom and towards the shower.

Risa let the hot shower water run over her body as she tried to scrub the amazing natural scent of Jake off of her guilt-riddled body. Jake’s words about calling off the engagement echoed in her mind and caused doubt about her love and security in her relationship with Ren. Risa was startled as Jake slid into the shower. His naked muscle-toned body made her lose her train of thought as she felt the hot sparks of sexual attraction sizzle between them. She sank to her knees in front of him as the shower water pelted their skin. Risa had been longing to taste Jake since he’d introduced himself that day in the gym. She circled his hard dick with her hand and placed her mouth around the tip of his dick. Risa let out a soft moan as she tasted Jake. Jake tasted like brown sugar and cinnamon in her mouth as she ran her tongue around the head of his penis, licking up every drop of his pre-cum. She moved her head back and forth, feasting on his penis as if it were her last supper. His hand held her head in place as his hips gently pumped into her mouth, and their eyes met as she let him fuck her mouth, and she reveled in the taste and touch of his spectacular manhood.

Jake tossed back his head back and let out a growl as he spewed his hot and tasty come into her mouth. Lifting Risa from under her armpits, he flipped her slippery body around to face the wall and placed her hands above her head. Jake yanked her hips out and teased her entrance with the tip of his dick and slowly swiveled his hips, making her let out a high pitch moan. He grabbed her hips hard and began pumping into her quickly and relentlessly as if he were using his thrusts to set claim and ownership to her body. Risa felt the air from the shower door open, and she felt Jake pull out of her body. Risa opened her dazed eyes, and she stood in shock at the scene in front of her.

A half-dressed Ren was on the floor struggling with a wet and naked Jake. Freaking out as the men threw punches at one another, Risa crawled out of the shower and screamed at the top of her lungs, “Break it up, you idiots! Stop!” both men kept punching each other until Risa grabbed the showerhead and sprayed them with ice-cold shower water. Both men stopped and stared at her furiously as she wrenched a towel from a shelf, throwing it at Jake and rushing out of the bathroom. Risa quickly tossed on an oversized band t-shirt and went into the kitchen and living area to clean up, unsure of what to do with herself. She made sure to keep herself busy as she heard shouting coming from the bedroom, and she felt tears burning in her eyes. Risa couldn’t face Ren or Jake after the humiliation of it all in the bathroom.

“Risa,” Ren yelled, wrenching her around to face him. His hands dug hard into her upper arms, and she gazed up into his battered face feeling nauseous. Ren’s beautiful face was now strutting, a fresh bruise on his right cheek and a fat lip. “Answer me,” Ren screamed, letting go so hard she fell back into one of the dining room chairs.

A shirtless and furious Ren looked at her in disgust as he rubbed the palm of his hand over his face exasperated. Risa could barely see him as her heavy tears blurred down her vision and poured down her face. Risa put her head in her hands and then looked up at Ren, watching the hurt over his face as his eyes began to water. She reached out to him, but he slapped her hand away from him so, she wrapped her arms around her middle and gasped between tears, “Ren, I was lonely, and it had been so long since I had physical touch. I don’t know what came over me. I love you. I want you. Ren, you have to believe me. It was a mistake!”

“Ouch! My dick slipping into you a few times over the past few days was a mistake,” Jake grunted, frustrated coming into Risa’s line of vision with his button-down open and his jeans slung low on his hips. He had a black eye and a bruise on his ribs, and he had his arms against his chest with his face twisted with hurt. Risa couldn’t bear the third degree from the both of them as her body shook with tears.

“Risa! This was more than a one-time thing? What the fuck? So, I’ve been stuck in fucking Japan stressing about how to get home to you, and you’ve been whoring around because you just needed a man between your fucking legs that badly? This is insane! I can’t look at you,” Ren screamed, and Risa heard the slamming of the front door, causing her to cringe on the inside. Risa felt a hand on her shoulder, and then she felt herself being pulled into an embrace by Jake. She felt rage bubble up from her stomach to her throat as she let out a screech and pushed him off of her.

“Why the fuck are you still here? Haven’t you done enough,” Risa angrily questioned, moving out of arms reach from Jake. He studied her through narrow eyes as he ran his hands through his long, tangled hair.

“I was trying to comfort you. I may be a mistake to you, but you’re the woman of my dreams, and you don’t have to be treated like that! He had no right to call you dirty names even out of anger,” Jake shouted back as he stepped towards her.

“God, Jake. Please just go! I just can’t do this right now,” Risa yelled as she ran tearfully to her bedroom and threw herself across her bed. She heard the front door slam as Jake furiously left the apartment, and she curled into a ball and cried herself to sleep.

Risa awoke walked up to a pounding headache and wasn’t sure it was from the tequila she drank last night or the heartache and stress. Risa really knew how to make a big mess of her life and never knew how to deal with the messes she created. She sat up in bed scrolling through all of the text messages and missed calls from Ren and Jake. It was the middle of the afternoon, and Risa didn’t know if she wanted to get out of bed and face the day or if she wanted to stay in her bed and mope around. She rubbed her temples as she threw back the covers and slowly walked out of the bedroom.

“What the hell,” Risa screamed, startled as she closed the bedroom door and saw Ren lounging on the couch and Jake sitting on a barstool at their kitchen island. Risa rolled her eyes, infuriated as she took in the scene. “Could you fuckers have at least given me a day to wrap my head around the situation,” Risa infuriatingly huffed out as she walked to stand in the center of the room.

“I was coming in to try to sleep on the couch, and I saw this jackass headed to the door; so, I just let him into the apartment. He’s well acquainted with you enough to waltz right into our place, so why not, Risa,” Ren answered back, glaring at her and raging for a fight. Risa covered her swollen eyes and took in a few deep breaths to help her steady her thoughts.

“What do you guys want from me,” Risa threw up her arms and yelled. Both men looked at one another, and they looked back at her. An awkward silence hung between the three of them as they all tried to grasp what was happening around them.

“I don’t want things to end between us, Risa,” Jake quietly said, looking at her with pain in his eyes.

Ren snorted and rubbed his bloodshot eyes with the heels of his hands and responded,” I don’t want this to break us. I love you, Risa. But, we’ll have to work through this and possibly put the engagement on hold until we figure things out. I need you to let me know now if it’s him or me?”

If it’s him or me, Risa heard echo through her mind.

“So, you guys want me to choose between the two of you,” Risa asked hysterically, crossing her arms over her chest. She looked between the beautiful dark brown eyes of Ren to the amazing jade green eyes of Jake. The two men were starkly different in appearance and personality, and she got fulfillment from both men but in different ways.

Which one should I choose, Risa thought to herself.

“What if I want the both of you,” Risa questioned firmly and watched the expressions of both men go from confusion to shock. “Would you gentlemen be willing to share me,” Risa continued voicing her train of thought before either man could respond.

Then both men exchanged glances between one another as if they were pondering her suggestion.

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