"Don't want to be no where but here
No where in this atmosphere
Stratosphere, ionosphere
Ain't no sphere that's bright like here
Don't want to be no where but here
No where in this atmosphere
I'm good where I am

Baby slow down, take your time
You and me goin' be here for a while
Okay, hey
I got so much that I want to do
But I can show you better than I can say…"

Mos Def/Yasiin Bey – "The Panties"

He kept Giselle on her back in his bed all night.

Seducing her out of her room into his had been easy. Her mouth on his let him know she was aching to be with him.

He was mentally high because of the vibranium, and whenever his mind was whirling with excitement, his body was sure to follow, and he picked Giselle up and carried her back across the hall to his room where she disrobed the moment he closed his door.

She undressed him before they were kissing again and she sat down on the edge of his bed taking his erection in her hand and stroking it a few times before wrapping her eager lips around the head. He held one hand on her head and pumped into her throat. She took him right to the edge before he dropped to his knees and pushed her legs back so he could lick and suck her folds.

She was succulent and so ready for his dick. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her face. She didn't talk, even when he spoke soft words of encouragement about how much he loved eating her pussy, but she did make soft moans that made his dick jump from the sound. Before she could cum all over his lips, he stood back up and shoved his length back into her hot mouth.

"Take this nut, girl."

Her head tilted back and she rubbed her pussy lips with two fingers moving rapidly back and forth. He gasped and called out her name as semen splashed in her mouth and on her face. He beat his meat a little more and groaned when more ejaculate shot out on her cheek. She came then, her own nimble fingers making her scream his name as she stared up at Erik, his own face still scrunched up from his orgasm.

Staring at her face, he knew he only wanted to do missionary with her. She had his skin on fire and he walked to his bathroom to grab a warm towel to clean her face. He grabbed a few condoms from his sink and returned to her side. She was already sprawled out on his bed and he joined her for more vigorous kissing.

"We working right? This ain't fraternizing," he teased and she laughed until he licked her nipples and took his time exploring her breasts. Her fingers traced around his balls until he was hard again.

"Why you make me wait this long?" he sighed into her ear.

He ate her out slowly until her vulva spasmed on his lips and then he rolled a condom onto his dick with her help. He stroked her face and ran his fingers down her body. Opening her thighs wide, Giselle watched him enter her wet center.

"Fuck your shit is tight!" he shouted.

Her hands pressed onto his stomach and her eyes stayed on his thickness as he stretched her out. His eyes dropped down to watch his dick, and he shouted again when he saw she had a pussy that gripped and didn't let go even when he slid in and out. The inner and outer lips were stretched tight around him. She lifted her legs up and he pushed them back for leverage, his eyes never leaving the sight of tight wet pussy sliding on his sheathed pole.

"Giselle…damn…why you keep this pussy from me?"

Her head whipped back and forth until he hit a spot inside of her that made her keep her head on his pillow to one side as she panted out his name with syrupy sweet moans that made him stop looking at her sticky goodness and focus on her face. He was so turned on watching her take his thrusts. The suction sound of his dick entering her made his ears happy.

"You tryna make a nigga empty out his balls again…shit…"

Pressing his full weight down on her, Giselle clawed his back and her heavy pants made sultry music in his ears once more. Winding his hips slowly, her grunts under him made him clench his glutes.

"You takin' all this meat, baby…like a good girl should…"

"Erik…hmmm…!"

She shouted his name several more times before he shifted back onto his knees to watch her face again and to slow stroke deep within her walls. He could see how his stretching her out had made her wetter, his condom was glossy with fresh slick.

Wiggling around on his length, Giselle started to go crazy with it and she had him twisted up around her finger now. She left a wetter trail down the condom and he knew she was a true rider when she wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his ass tight. Now she was giving him that ooh-ooh because that was all that was falling out of his mouth as his back hunched up. He was feeling the fuck out of her pussy and he wondered if she was going all out to impress him or if this was her normal fucking…cuz if it was…

"Fuck, Ma…I feel that shit…I feel it…shit…"

His balls were slapping her ass hard and were slathered with the juices spilling from her. He gripped her legs and pushed them up higher so he could watch her face again. That was the best part of sex with her. Watching her heavy-lidded eyes take in his face full of lust for her.

"I been shoulda had this pussy, girl. Look how you taking my shit…look how you taking it—"

Her small breasts looked so pretty bouncing, and his condom was so slick that it was making obscene noises in her pussy.

"I'ma buss in this pussy all night—"

"Hmmph…"

Her eyes shut tight when his fingers thrummed around her clit.

"…pussy so tight on my dick…fucking my shit so good…"

Giselle's hips snapped up and her legs shook in his arms. The look her eyes gave him as her pussy spasmed all around his dick made him erupt hard and he broke the condom.

"Fuck!" he shouted as he allowed the rest of his semen to coat her walls with thick ejaculate. He pulled out and the tattered prophylactic gave way to his creamy cum flooding out of her gushy slit.

"Damn…sorry Giselle."

He pulled away from her and threw the destroyed condom into the wastebasket.

Giselle stayed limp on his bed, her body glistening with the sheen of happily earned sweat.

"It's okay, we're good," she said.

He slid next to her.

"I'm on Prurit if you want to check my status. I'm clean," he said.

He felt like he was talking too much and killing the vibe.

"I use Prurit too, Erik. We're good."

"I can show you—"

She lifted up and touched his mouth.

"Shut up and kiss me."

He did as he was told and she let him hit it the rest of the night raw and nasty.

###

Room service was at the hotel door fast with good timing.

Erik enjoyed Giselle working him over on top as he relaxed under her. He didn't think he had any sperm left in him, but he soaked her walls again with a good hard morning nut to start his day.

She was mad wild in bed and he loved every moment with her. She had him hollering all night and he felt bad for anyone in the next room to his because he did not hold back. A nigga was hoarse as fuck.

"We better eat this food and run, cause we are going to be late if we don't," he said opening the door.

Mistake.

He should've checked the peephole.

"What happened to you last night? You should've texted me…"

Athena bustled past him and started unbuttoning her top before Erik could stop her. His eyes darted over to his king-size bed and Athena saw Giselle butt naked and soaked in his cum.

Athena closed her eyes for a second and then glared at Erik.

"So…that's why," she said.

She didn't sound mad, or hurt, or even disappointed.

Giselle sat on his bed looking puffed-up and self-satisfied. She reached for her robe that sat on the floor and took her time pulling it around her.

"See ya later, Erik," Giselle said.

"Yeah…um…see you at the mini-lab…"

"You should've called or texted me, Erik," Athena said.

"My bad. I got back here hella late and then I just lost track of time and—"

The slap from her hand knocked the last words he tried to say out of his mouth.

"Don't hit him!" Giselle shouted pushing Athena away from him.

Erik held his face, the sting from her open palm exacerbated by the scratch of her nails that went with it.

Athena pushed back from Giselle.

"Just have some respect for people's time when you make plans. If you weren't going to follow through…you know what…forget it."

She tossed a small bag onto his bed.

"Athena, hold on—"

He grabbed her hand and she yanked it back.

"Giselle, just go," he said holding the door open for her.

"Don't let her put hands on you, Erik—"

"I got this, Giselle, please…I'll call you later—"

"Don't count on it!" Athena called out.

Giselle left him with worry on her face. He closed the door.

Grabbing the bag from his bed, he opened it. A Danish and some orange juice sat inside it.

"Thanks for breakfast," he said.

Athena rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips. Glancing at his messy bed she shook her head.

"You didn't waste any time. She spent the night with you?"

He kept his mouth shut.

"Erik, I don't care that she slept with you. I'm not upset about that. I'm pissed that you never returned my calls. I was worried. Samira said she left you at the mini-lab last night. I called you twice. I bought dinner for you because I know you skip meals when you work late. I just get pissed when people don't follow through with plans and don't let me know anything."

"I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional…I just got caught up."

She nodded.

"I'll see you later—"

"You not just saying that right? Can we be cool? Do you accept my apology?"

"We can be cool. Later. I'm still ticked, but I'll live."

"Give me a minute," he said.

He ran into his bathroom and showered. Brushing his teeth, he decided not to shave, letting the dark new growth stay put. He doused a bit of cologne on his body and wrapped a towel around his waist.

She was still in his room when he came back out much to his relief.

Getting caught with Giselle was not in his plans and he scolded himself internally for not calling her. He should've stayed in Giselle's room.

He wolfed down the Danish she bought for him and washed it down with the small can of juice. Athena stood by the hotel window looking out at the skyline of Manhattan. She wore a beautiful tangerine colored body con dress and open-toed heels. Her hair was slicked back and her make-up was on point.

He walked up behind her.

He'd been busted before with messing around, but he felt bad this time because he honestly hadn't meant to ignore her. He got caught up with the vibranium trying to study it fast and then when he arrived at the hotel, his mind was spinning and then he saw Giselle…in a robe…

He wrapped his arms around her chest and pressed his cheek against hers.

"You got me dinner yesterday?"

"Tri-tip with the barbecue baked beans and greens that you like from the restaurant."

"Damn. You still have it?"

"In my room's mini-fridge."

"I'll have that for lunch today, but let me take you out to make up for it."

"You think I want to go out with you again?"

He nuzzled her cheek.

"I'm sorry, Ma. I'ma keep telling you that."

He kissed her neck and she pulled away from him but he pulled her back against him. His lips danced across her earlobe and he heard her give a gentle hiss when he stuck the tip of his tongue in her ear.

"You were supposed to be with me last night," she sighed.

"Sorry, baby…"

His fingers ran up and caressed the tips of her breasts.

"The way she was looking, I know you fucked her good. Didn't you?"

He snaked his tongue in her other ear and she pushed back against him, her hands reaching out and pressing against the window.

His fingers pulled back the top of her dress and bra releasing her breasts.

"Didn't you?" she asked again.

"Yeah…I did…"

Athena groaned into the window and he rocked his hips into her.

"I fucked her right before you walked in here. Had her creaming on my dick raw…"

Nipples hard, ass soft, Athena gasped when she felt his nature rising against her. He let the towel drop from his hips.

"Got my dick real hard again. You must want me to fuck you like I did her, huh?"

Athena whimpered. He yanked her dress up and ripped her panties off. Her lacy undies fell to the floor.

He gripped his erection and dragged it against her slit.

"You must've been wet thinking about me this morning when you walked over here."

He poked his glans right at her entrance.

"Can I dick you down raw like her?"

She knew his status and he knew hers. They were good, but she hadn't let him do her like that yet.

Athena reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. He pushed in to the hilt.

"You still mad at me?"

He gripped her neck and squeezed it and held her arm with his other hand.

"Yes," she admitted.

He fucked her gently.

"I'm sorry…I didn't mean to fuck her pussy hard in my bed…"

The groan that fell from Athena's lips made his dick rock hard in her pussy. She was definitely a freak getting off on him fucking someone else. And he loved it. He stoked the flames higher.

"I beat that pussy up…had that bitch cumming all night—"

"Fuck me…fuck me like that—"

"I'ma fuck you good and hard. I messed up baby…I nutted all in her tight pussy…"

Athena threw her ass back on him, he could hear and see her big tits smacking together. He loved the way the weight of them hung down and jiggled as he pounded her.

"I was balls deep in her, just like I am now…deep in that pussy."

"You should've called me…fuck…let me know you were okay…I wanted this dick so bad last night…"

"I'm sorry…shit…I'm sorry…I'll make it up to you baby…I promise…ah fuck…taking this dick so deep. I'ma let you feel these balls too…"

He rocked on his heels and thrust up into her hard, lifting her onto her toes. The smacking of their bodies was loud and his nut sack grew tight enough to make his lips curl up with tension. He cradled her heavy breasts in his hands and let her rock back onto his length.

"Catch this nut!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah…oh shit…you gone get all this…right now…oh bitch…you getting this cum!"

His legs shook and his ass clenched squeezing every ounce out of his balls. His dick pumped so hard into her he thought he would pass out.

He staggered back out of breath and she turned around to look at him with so much wanton lust in her eyes. He couldn't believe the sex these two women were giving his greedy young ass.

Athena took her fingers and touched his lips.

"You are forgiven," she announced.

He picked her up and tossed her on the dry side of his massive king-sized bed.

"I got some more making up to do."

He would be late for his meeting with Tony but…

…fuck it.