"Do you want to get out of here?" she asked in a hint of a sexy tone in her voice. She smirked as he nodded and she dragged him away from the party and out the door. They rushed to the limo and told the driver to take them back to the Bushwell Plaza. Once they were in the back, Amaya grabbed Spencer and pulled him into a kiss. He moved his lips to her neck and attacked her skin with nibbles and licks. "Spencer…" she moaned out as he ran his hand up her smooth legs. He felt his heart beat ten thousand times faster the higher his hand moved up her leg. Her skin was irresistibly soft…softer than any woman he had touched. Suddenly he saw the driver look at them through the rear-view mirror and he blushed with embarrassment.

"Amaya…" he said and she pulled back. He pointed to the driver and she smirked with embarrassment. They were a block away from the apartment complex so, they sat apart in the limo feeling themselves bubble up with lust. When they arrived, they practically ran out the limo and into the building. They took the elevator to her floor and she struggled to get her key. Just then, Spencer grabbed Amaya and pressed her body against her door and kissed her neck. She pushed him away with a smirk on her face as she opened the door and pulled him inside. He kicked the door closed and was pushed against it soon after.

"Normally…I don't do anything like this…" she breathed against his neck as she ran her hands along his chest. She licked at his Adam's apple and heard him moan. "I mean…we met damn near a week ago, right?" she said and he grabbed her around the waist slipping his knee between her thighs. He cupped her ass in his hand as she. "This is…" she began but was cut off by Spencer kissing her. She moaned as she began rolling her hips loving the friction she was getting from rubbing her crotch against his thigh.

"Fuck…I want you so bad…" he said feeling his hard cock press tighter against his jeans. When she pulled away from the kiss, she grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him with her to her bedroom. She pushed him to her bed and he stared at her with lust. It had been too long since he'd been with a woman. He knew it was bad to rush things with Amaya, but he wanted her so bad, and she was new and interesting and she seemed to like him.

Amaya crawled into the bed and straddled him and began kissing him. When Spencer licked a trail down her neck, she moaned and arched her back. He placed his hands on her hips and down to the bottom hem of her mini-dress. He pushed the material up until it was gathered at her waist and he loved feeling the soft skin of her thighs. Just then, he cupped her sex, and she let out a mewl of pleasure as he began stroking her over her panties.

"Spencer…she moaned out as he attacked her neck with hot kisses. He watched her lick her lips and return them to that sexy O shape as he increased the pressure of his hand. He knew she was searching for more, so he slipped his hand past the band of her panties and stroked her loving the warmth of her flesh against his fingers. "Mmm…" she moaned out as his fingers collided with her clit. She was nearly dripping wet and he longed to be inside her heat. Torturing himself further, he slipped two fingers into her wet entrance. When he began pumping her entrance slowly, she began whining and he could have sworn it sounded like a puppy.

"You sound like a little puppy…" he said as she paused in her moaning as stared at him before laughing. He was glad his off-the-wall comment didn't upset her.

"I know…" she said in an embarrassed tone as she giggled. Suddenly, her giggled turned into a moan as Spencer increased the speed of his fingers inside her. "Fuck!" she screamed out. Her legs were trembling and her moans became more frequent and breathy.

"You're so close…" he said into her ear and that's when a loud moan ripped from her as she came. Her hips bucking against him caused her to rub against his erection and he moaned at each accidental contact. He swore he was going to lose his mind if he didn't free his cock soon.

"Wow…" she breathed out before she licked her lips. Her chest was heaving up and down and he kissed her sweaty forehead. She smirked before she pushed him down to the mattress and began unzipping her dress and pulled it over her head. He was staring at her bare breasts and loved the stiff peaks of her dark nipples. He pulled off his blazer and was working on the buttons of his shirt. Amaya helped him out of his shirt and she paused to admire his chest. He was working on his jeans when she reached under her bed and found a box of condoms in one of her unpacked boxes. Wiggling out of his jeans, he hesitated with his underwear before sliding his boxers down his long legs loving the added relief his cock was feeling as it was exposed to the air.

"You like what you see…" Spencer said with a smirk as he watched her stare at his cock and lick her lips. He knew it was cheesy to say what he said, but she seemed to not mind.

"You tell me…" she said with a smirk as she gripped his at the base and began to move her hand up and down the shaft, slowly. She leaned down and flicked her tongue around the head of his cock and he let out a loud groan of pleasure before she took his cock into her mouth. He closed his eyes in ecstasy feeling the warmth of her mouth around his cock.

"Fuck, Amaya…" he moaned out as she dragged her tongue down then back up to the tip. He knew he was going to come soon, so he stopped her and tilted her head up towards him.

"You know what you sound like when you moan? You sound like a bear…a hot…skinny bear…" she said with a smirk as he tackled her on the bed. She laughed as he tried to tickle her.

"Ah…you're extremely ticklish…" Spencer said in a sing-song tone as she continued to laugh. "Ticklish, ticklish, ticklish Amaya!"

"Okay, okay, I give!" she screamed before he stopped. Suddenly, she tackled him on the bed and was trying to tickle him. Somehow it turned him on more and when they began, playfully, wrestling in a fight for tickle dominance, he couldn't help but moan. The feeling of her fingers grabbing at his skin, her nails lightly raking over skin, and her palms roaming over his body trying to find the most ticklish spot on his body was too much for him.

"You give?" he asked with a laugh of victory. He didn't know how they ended up in the position they were in, but it was perfect. She was on her knees gripping her headboard with him behind her. He held her breasts in his hands and began to massage them. She let out a moan as his hand traveled lower and feeling his lips on her neck.

"Spencer…" she moaned out as she felt his hand slip inside her panties. He stroked her clit with one hand as he used the other to tug her panties down her legs until they were off. He grabbed the condom that was lying between the sheets and tore it open. He unrolled it onto his aching cock and slid into her pussy from behind. Her heat and the way her pussy gripped him drove him crazy and he knew it would drive him crazy for days. She moaned out as she arched her back as he began thrusting in an out of her. He felt as if he would cum then and there, but he had to hold on longer for Amaya. He had to make this good for her. "Mmm…Spencer. Harder…" she moaned out and he obeyed her plea loving the increased volume in her moans.

"Amaya…" he groaned out moving his hand to her clit and began massaging it in time with his thrusts. She let out a loud scream as he fucked her harder and deeper. "Oh, shit…" he siad in a breathy tone knowing he was going to cum soon.

"Spencer!" she cried out as she came, and he followed after her spilling into the condom. They stay like that for a while with her leaning her weight on the headboard, and his weight on her.