The Almost Break Up

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The Almost Break UP

by Bud Bundy

Note: This story is 100% fiction, it contains sexual content and sex stuff, you must be 18 to read this story.

. It was just another screwed up night in Hollywood Hills, another night when Ty Brent just wanted to crawl under toilet and let people shit on him. Life had become nothing but a series of booming successes and suicide inspiring failures since he turned 18 and finished high school , not the life plan for the leader of the Beverly Hills "brat pack" as the media called him. First he had landed a part on "As the world Turns" and moved to New York from L. A., then six weeks later they killed off his character and dropped him like a ton of bricks. With his ego shattered he scurried back to L. A. depressed and confused, three weeks later came a part on "Suddenly Susan", not a bit bart but six figures per episode, once again, life headed up the first big hill of the roller coaster, then after one season they cancelled the series, once again his car of life left the tracks and crashed. The only support and constant through his introduction to hell had been his girl friend and the glue that held him together, Eva Longoria, and then last week, crash again, she'd been photographed making out with some Italian Race Car Driver in at some disco in Rome, not just necking or smooching, his fuckin hand was all the way up under her damm dress. The bitch was supposed to filming a Bond movie, not getting her cunt stuffed with a greasy sausage? He'd called her a thousand time, sent her a telegram and even called her agent and parents and the slut didn't even bother to respond. .

He sat around his townhouse sipping spiced rum and lemon until tenish and decided to hit the clubs, maybe he pick up some dumb groupie bitch and bring her home and fuck her lights out, he was sure that's Eva was doing. Tom C and Brad Pitt had told him they's be at Stenni's saving a seat for him. When his limo pulled up he saw the usual three block line of wannabe's waiting to get in. .

The security staff escorted him through the VIP entrance he stopped and signed a few autographs, he considered asking some hot red head if she wanted to go inside with him but dropped the idea. All he wanted tonight were a few Ludes and to get drunk and wallow in his sorrow. . He stepped inside and looked around, the peon section was packed asshole to asshole while the reserved section off to the right was full of his friends all sitting in the lap of luxury. He spotted that new bitch on the circuit, Paris Hilton, she was hot as hell. she was just 18 and already had damm sex tape of her sucking some dude's dong floating around. His agent said that who ever thought that up was a marketing genius, her appearance fees had gone up a million percent over night. .

At the moment, the music was some techno dance tune which Ty didn't recognize. However, it did seem to keep the crowd moving, with its four-on-the-floor beat. At the moment, though, he was still sober to give a shit, all he wanted was a good stiff drink, he flagged over some waitress with too small a frame and too big tits and asked for a triple Stoly on the rocks, throwing a twenty on her tray. He was impressed she played the game well, in just a few minutes she came bouncing back with his drink, reminding him that all he had to do was wave if there was anything else he wanted. .

One sip and he wondered why he came here tonight, when he felt somewhat like this. He was getting nasty inside and knew that this mood always led to trouble, either a fight and jail or the press and bad pub... .

He looked at the loft bar and saw his buds waving . As always the godzilla of bartenders , King, who was busily serving up drinks behind the bar. He walked up stairs and took a seat. "Heya, dude, I gots what yoa wants!" said King, smiling warmly at him, Ty knew that meant anything from drugs to a 13 year old Japanese virgin, the guy has connections to every dirty and corrupt enterprise in town, which was precisely why he was the bartender at the VIP bar. .

"Two deuces." said Ty knowing that in a moment or two his ludes would delivered, by one of the security staff. .

"Ty," said King,, "You look depressed, man leave the pills and booze alone tonight, dude?"

He smirked at godzilla. "You always say that," he said .

"Well, you always look depressed," he remarked. "You need to chill out. Kick your feet up, or better yet, work out some of those tensions at the gym, dude you look like you ready to kill. Fuck that dago bitch, she did you wrong, let her go dude or bad thins are gonna follow." .

He chuckled, "I think I'll be okay, but thanks. .

King shrugged and shook his head. "Whatever you say... let me know if you need anything, got you covered," he said. "Like, pull that broomstick out of your ass and have some fun."

"Hardy har har. .

He grinned and play punched the monster's shoulder. "I've got to get back to work. See you later!" He turned back to the other patrons of the bar, leaving Ty to finish his drink. He sipped some more of it, then started to turn around .

Before he could, however, he felt a pair of slender hands cover his eyes. "Guess who!" came a female voice .

Ty laughed. "Umm... Ashley Olsen.". .

"Try again. .

"Linda Lovelace?" .

"Keep going, you're getting hotter. " giggled the sultry voice .

"Hmmm... A sexy horny, homeless bag lady from brooklyn?" he said .

"You lose," she said. The girl took her hands from his eyes and he turned around. There was Christina Applegate, grinning at him. She stepped close and gave him a friendly hug. "I'm sorry Ty, I don't know what the hell is up with Eva She's my best friend and she hasn't returned a call in a week. I'm on your side guy." She said hugging him tightly. .

"Wow thanks, I'm like so freaked by he, Why?" said Ty, hugging her back gently .

She smiled. "Well I'm here to help you drown you sorrow, besides Jennie Garth is here and she made me promise not to say a word but she has the big time hornies for you. You know if you fall off a horse get back on another. Ty she is gonna be a big time star too, that zip code show is gonna take off big time. Just like MWC did!" .

"I'll keep that horse in mind?" He said .

She tugged on his arm. "C'mon, let's go grab a booth." .

Ty did as asked, taking another quick sip of his Stoly before he stood. King watched the two walk off to a table, and smiled. This was trouble on the rise, that bimbo was movin in on her best friend's man." .

"So," said Christina, removing her jacket and sitting down. "So what's it like working with Brooke Shields, I hear she like the sweetest thing?" She slid closer to him, as the music was extremely loud, knowing full well they were under the watchful eye of every gossip rag in town. She knew this would be front page news, "Applegate and Ty Love, hooked up as Eva rides the Italian Stallion." .

"She's great, like you said sweet," he said. .

He flagged down his friendly waitress and ordered another round "So how about you?" he asked. "Been keeping busy, MWC is huge." .

"Oh, you know, same old same old," said Christina. "Amanda Bearse is a royal pain in the ass, but otherwise, pretty good."

They chatted for a minute, and the waitress returned with their drinks a moment later. She sipped at it and asked, "How are Jenn and Courtney? I haven't heard from them in awhile." .

"They're okay, last I heard. Still trying to keep living and sleeping together under wraps, but like the whole city already knows they're Bi?" Christina laughed. .

The two sat and talked for awhile longer, when Christina moved in for the kill, he was just drunk enough." .

She smiled and scooted a little closer to him and put her hand in his lap. Her sudden touch made him slightly nervous. "So, handsome... care to dance?" she asked, putting her hand on his shoulder .

He blinked. "Well, uh... .

"Oh, come on, it'll be fun. It's a slow one Please?" She poked him in the ribs gently, trying to prod him on .

He stammered a bit .

"Come on, Ty...," she said, a hint of pleading dropping into her voice. "It won't hurt you, ypu got to loosen up a bit." .

Ty sighed, unable to meet her gaze. He downed his drink, and motioned over to the big titted waitress for another round. He never did know how to deal with this sort of thing, she was coming on strong. Sure, she made him horny as hell and always had but fuck she was Eva's lover, Bi as hell, he had never been good one nighter's with friends. Why drag someone he cared about into that mess, then he realized this was the perfect way to make Eva hurt like he did, fuck her best friend?

"Ty?" Christina asked, wanting to wave a hand in front of his face, but resisting the impulse. "Are you even listening to me? .

He suddenly snapped out of his introspection. " I'm sorry, Christina, I'm just a little buzzed." He looked down to his empty glass and smiled. .

Christina's brows furrowed as she looked at him. "Damm, it's not like I'm asking for a fucking wedding ring, Ty. It's just a dance." .

"If you don't want to, you know, you always have the option of saying 'no.' You ARE a big boy, after all. .

He finally looked up and met her gaze. "You're right lets go ...." He found himself ready to go and stood up first then pulling he to her feet.. .

This was actually the first time he'd really looked at her this evening. She was dressed to the nines. She was a flirt and a total cock tease, but that was her character. But damn, she was gorgeous. She was definitely dressed for clubbing, and for attracting attention. Her entire look was black this evening, which set off her fair skin and blonde hair amazingly well. She wore a skintight blouse, no bra, with an unzipped black leather jacket, and skintight jeans, putting her perfect ass in total " fuck me" mode. .

Christina did not miss the once-over Ty had given her, and she smiled, hoping to dislodge him from his depression. She held her arms out wide and said, "So, Ty? How do I look, sexy? .

He took a hit on his fresh drink and said, "You know how you look, Christina. You look orgasmic. You always look fuckin hot."

She grinned at him. "Well, you always did have a way with words, boy. So what do you say, huh? How about that dance?" .

They stood on the dance floor barley moving her arms around his neck his hardness pressing into her exactly where she wanted it. She kissed his nose playfully. "My my you feel good. if you like we can go back to my place, and I'll teach you a new dance. If you're a good student, I might even fix you some breakfast .

He scanned her face thoroughly. "You're serious." It was more of a question than a statement .

"Of course I'm serious, I've always wanted to dance with you!" she said. She let go of his neck and began tugging on his arm playfully. "Come on, big guy, we'll make you into a socialite yet. .

On the verge of drooling but still wanting to say no, Ty complied. The thought of humping the hell out of Kelly Bundy and a breakfast didn't sound too bad. He motioned to King to have his car brought around to the VIP entrance. The big man picked up the phone doing as he was asked and shook his head mumbling to himself, 'Dan moon rising, dude, hope you enjoy her. I sure did." He said remembering several nights he spent with her, that was another perk of his job. .

It didn't really take very long to get get to Hollywood Hills and Christina's house. She wasn't kidding when she said she lived close. She led him by the hand up to the door, and input her security access code .

Ty looked around. "Nice as always ," he said .

She smiled, opening the door for him. "Wait until you see inside, I remodeled, since you were here last." She affected a very poor French accent as she held the door. "Ziss way, please, m'sieu. .

He laughed and entered, and held the second set of doors open for her. His French accent was even worse than hers. "Ziss way, m'amselle, if you would. .

She smiled and patted his cheek in a very ambiguous fashion as she walked by. She suddenly turned into a Southern Belle. "Why, thank you, kind sir, for your hospitality. Oh, I do believe I may faint." .

"He drifted off to thoughts of Eva again." .

She was quick to notice this. "Ty? I want a man, tonight, not a cry baby." .

"It's nothing, I'm okay," he said. "Mind if I use your bathroom for a sec? .

"Sure," she said, and pointed to the short hallway. "Only door on the right." she was ready to toss this night goodbye, he was a fucking nut case. .

She went to the stereo and popped out the six-disc CD changer cartridge, scanning its contents. After switching a few discs out, she deemed the mix of music to be appropriate. She slid the cartridge back into place grabbed a bottle of Stoly and some ice from the bar and sat on the sofa, waiting for Ty to come out .

He came out of the bathroom, and she smiled at him. "I was starting to worry that you'd fallen in, boy." He wondered to himself why he was afraid of her. She was a babe and many a night when he was humping Eva it was her her pictured in his mind. There was no way he was gonna miss this opportunity, she was prime pussy and begging for it. .

Christina stood up, and motioned for Ty to come over. "Time for your dance lesson." He walked over to her and looked down into her lusty eyes. She returned the gaze. .

He pressed his growing erection into her again still looking down at her. As is on queue, she put a hand on the back of his neck, pulling him down close to her. It was a gentle kiss, a tenuous one. He was so overcome with surprise, he couldn't even think to respond .

He ran a finger through her hair. "Christina...," he said, trailing off. She said nothing, and did not move, save her shaking shoulders, she pulled away ready to speak. .

He cut off whatever she had been about to say by kissing her, as gently as she had kissed him. She shook inside he brought her arms around him and returned the kiss eagerly. She could not believe how horny she was. .

A lone violin played beautiful, haunting melody in the background. Neither of them noticed. .

She stood on her tiptoes again, and pulled him close for another kiss, this one was a prelude to sex. He ran his hands down her back and over her taunt ass filling his hands with her hot cheeks. .

She parted his lips with her tongue, and the two stood locked in their embrace, gently probing each others mouths. They both felt happier than either had felt in a very long time. Maybe now, the two of them could stop focusing on Eva and get down to some serious sex. .

She broke the kiss finally, and gave him her usual, playful grin. "You've been a very good student, Ty," she said .

He returned her grin and asked, "So does that mean I get breakfast. .

She hummed at him a moment. "Well," she said, blushing slightly, "It's a little early for that. .

He nodded, "True enough, I guess.

"How about...," she said, suddenly feeling kind of bashful.

Ty blinked. "What? .

Christina steeled her nerves to say what she was thinking. "I blow you first?" .

She led him to the couch and had him sit down. She then sat in his lap facing him and put her arms around him, kissing him softly. He began to ease into the kiss, placing his arms around her waist, but she broke it off, and started running her hands over his chest and nibbling on his ear .

He sighed with pleasure. "You have no idea how long I've thought about something like this, Christina...." .

"Sssssshhh, I know...,me too " she whispered to him, as she tugged his shirttail out from his jeans. She slid it up, running her fingers over his well-muscled chest. He lifted his arms, allowing her to remove the shirt entirely. "He is one damned attractive man," she thought to herself .

Christina stood a moment, and straddled Ty's lap. She took to placing small kisses all over his shoulders and neck. He started to tug at her shirt as well. She smiled at him. "One good turn deserves another, right?" he said .

She reached down, and pulled the tight shirt over her head, sliding her arms out of the snug sleeves. She wore a midnight blue bra, with the clasp in the back, much to Ty's chagrin. He looked longingly at Christina's slender body, and reached to caress her bare back She tossed the shirt aside and sighed at his touch. .

A jazz orchestra played in the background, led by a very skilled saxophone player wailing away. .

"Do you want to see me, Ty?" she asked, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. .

He nodded at her. "Yes.... .

She slid off of his lap, smiling a crooked smile at him. She didn't know how experienced he was, but she was going to make sure he had a night to remember. He started to lean forward to stand up, but she put her finger on his forehead, effectively preventing him from getting up. .

"Just sit still for a little bit, Ty." He was a bit confused, and very frustrated, but he did as he was told .

Christina smiled at him and reached for the stereo's remote. With the press of a button, the disc changed to something a bit quicker, but not too fast. Just a well-paced, driving rhythm. She set the remote down, and began massaging her perky tits. .

Ty watched her in rapt fascination, becoming more and more aroused with each passing moment, as she slowly revealed herself to him.

On a few occasions, he started to reach for her, but she placed her finger on his forehead each time. He finally got the point, and stayed put. He couldn't help thinking she was a horrible tease. He made use of his inability to do much to remove his shoes and socks .

"Do you want to touch me, Ty, eat my pussy?" she asked .

He nodded. "I wanna eat, fuck and suck every hole you got ." She took a long look at him sitting there, essentially squirming in his seat. She loved seeing the big bulge and the way he was sitting. She grinned at him. Eva had told her all about his cock, not so long but fat like a big salami. .

"Well," she said, "I suppose you've been good... would you like to see the rest of me?" .

He smiled. "Very much so, in fact if you don get those jeans off soon, I'll rip em off you!". .

"Ohhh I like it rough bastard, stand up first." Ty did so. Christina stood in front of him and looked up at him. He suddenly wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, kissing her deeply, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth. Her breasts pressed against his chest, arousing the both of them further .

"Well now," she thought, "he's primed and loaded." She slid her hands down his back and dug her fingers gently into his ass through his jeans. Ty might have been a bit heartbroken, but he was a man and there was no man she couldn't get. His hands made their way to the front of her jeans and began to unclasp her belt, then undid the buttons. He pulled the jeans down off her hips, leaving the dark blue panties where they were for the moment. She stepped out of the jeans and kicked them aside .

He broke the kiss and began moving down her body, trailing kisses down her neck. He turned her to face the sofa, and moved behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her back against him, allowing her to feel his stiff cock pressed against her. She let a small moan escape her lips.

Ty brought his hands up to her breasts and began massaging them gently as he kissed and gently bit at her neck, eliciting gasps of pleasure from her. She softly moaned his name as he took her nipples between his fingers, pinching and rolling them.

She turned around and sat on the couch, pulling him down in front of her. Without a word, she guided his mouth to her breasts, and he began to suck and nibble on them eagerly. He placed a hand on each breast, and traced a long line upwards between them with his tongue.

She sighed in appreciation as his tongue swirled in random patterns over her nipples.

After a few minutes of him devoting so much attention to her breasts, she pulled him close for a passionate kiss. When they broke apart again, he leaned back to to work on her breasts some more. Christina wanted more, though. She pushed his head down between her legs. He looked at her panties, and saw that they were very wet. He smiled up at her .

"Take them off," she whispered to him breathlessly. "Go down on me..." Ty grinned to himself. He loved the taste of a hot cunt and he had a few tricks of his own to show her. Plus now he could get a minor revenge on all that teasing she had done to him a little while ago .

She lifted her hips off of the sofa, allowing him to pull the panties off her hips, and he slid them off her legs, looking at her again, this time allowing his gaze to drift down between her legs, to the blonde pubic hair and below. He placed his lips midway up her left inner thigh, and started kissing and nipping at the skin, causing her to giggle slightly.

"It tickles," she said, smiling at him. He continued his trek up her leg, stopping just short of the outer lips of her pussy. This was partially because he wanted her to tell him to keep going, and mostly because he was getting back at her for teasing.

She gasped as he nearly started to lick her pussy, and gasped again in frustration when he didn't. "Ty...," she said sternly. "Be nice.... .

"You see now, you're not the only one who can be a tease," he said, winking at her. He started running his fingers through her blonde pubic hair, but still didn't do anything to directly stimulate her pussy or clitoris. She felt she was going to go crazy. .

He looked between her legs and chuckled. "What's so funny?" she asked with a pout. She didn't like to be kept waiting. .

"So," said Ty. "Who has the pleasure of shaving you?" .

"You will if you make me cum real good!" .

He started laughing. She l"No No-ed at him and started trying to close her legs. He prevented this and said, "Oh, come on... I'm just playing.

"You could be a little more serious," she said, her lips pouting slightly. She wasn't really upset, she was just frustrated. She hadn't expected him to have quite so much resolve.

"You're right," Ty replied, "I can." Without a single word of warning, he dove in, so to speak, running his tongue gently inside her pussy and in a gentle up and down motion.

She cried out in pleasure and surprise. She was definitely not expecting him to suddenly show such renewed enthusiasm. She was also definitely not complaining. He pressed his face against her, pushing his tongue as deeply inside her as he could, sliding in and out quickly .

She moaned and writhed in pleasure, running her hands through his hair. "Oh... Ty...." He pulled back for a moment, and ran a single finger up and down her pussy lips, not penetrating. She sighed, wondering what he was about to do. He used the lubrication on his finger to begin rubbing her clit gently, and began licking at her again. .

Her eyes opened wide, and her moaning and gasping grew louder as she practically clawed at the back of his head, trying to pull him even closer. He glanced up at her and stopped a moment, asking, "So I guess you like this?" .

She didn't even open her eyes. "If you don't keep going right now, I'm going to kill you." .

He laughed and did as told, this time placing his lips right around her clit. He began flicking his tongue back and forth across it as he sucked on it, just as he had her nipples. He took his index finger and rubbed his fingertip along her pussy lips, not penetrating, just sliding up and down gently. .

Christina's reaction was even more satisfying with this. Her hips bucked, her back arched, and she was moaning and gasping incessantly. .

He felt her legs wrap around his shoulders, as her cries reached a fever pitch. Ty knew she was approaching orgasm, and quickened his pace, licking her clit even faster. He started pushing his finger in and out of her pussy slightly.

Finally, with a half-cry/half scream of ecstasy, Christina collapsed back onto the sofa, soaked in sweat and breathing heavily. Ty looked at her. God, she was beautiful.

"So how do you feel?" Ty asked.

"Ask me in a minute," she said.

He leaned forward and kissed her gently. He had somewhat expected her to shy away, but she put her arms around him and returned the kiss eagerly. His weight seemed as though it would crush the small woman, but she liked feeling him on top of her. It felt warm. It felt safe and secure. She so rarely felt those sensations anymore.

Christina put her legs around Ty and held him close, holding her cheek against his. "I love you so much," she whispered.

"I love you too," he whispered back. He felt her embrace tighten around him as he spoke the words. The two lovers lay there in silence, just enjoying their newfound closeness.

"Ty...?" she murmured a few minutes later.

He replied with a simple, "Hmm?.

"Take me to bed," she said.

He gave her quick kiss on the lips, and stood in front of her.

She held her hands out to him, and he tugged on them to help her to her feet. She started to walk toward the bedroom, but Ty had other ideas.

With a deft movement, he placed one arm across her back, and the other across the backs of her knees, then swept her up into his arms.

She let out a quick cry of shock. "Ty!" she said, hitting him in the chest lightly with a sparrow-fist. "Put me down, would you?.

He smiled at her. "What if I choose not to?.

"Bully.

Ty laughed. "I know, I'm such an evil, cruel man." He began to walk to the bedroom, careful to carry her in a way so as not to knock anything over on the way.

She put her arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss his cheek. "I like your laugh," she said.

Ty blinked. That comment had certainly come out of left field. "What do you mean?.

"I like how it sounds," she said. "It's cute." She smiled at him, knowing what was coming.

"Cute, huh?" he asked as he stepped into the bedroom.

She kissed his cheek again. "How about, I like hearing it because I like being with you, especially when you're happy. And it's really nice to see you happy for a change.

"I've got plenty of reason to be happy," he said. He set her down on the bed gently. He started to lie down next to her, but she stopped him.

"Uh-uh, boy... I'm not done with you yet," Christina said. She slid over to the edge of the bed in front of him. She hooked her index fingers into his jeans and began to unfasten his belt, then unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans, pulling them down. He stepped out of them, and was left standing in front of her in his boxers. His erection had faded somewhat during their period of relaxation, much to Christina's chagrin.

"My turn now, Ty," she said, and gently began rubbing his crotch through the fabric, which got a nearly immediate reaction.

Almost instantly, his erection returned. "Much better," she said. She tugged downward on the boxers, which slid off with minimal effort.

She took his cock into her hand, stroking it very gently. He let out a small moan of pleasure at her touch. She looked at it carefully, and was not disappointed. She grinned up at him. "You know...," she said.

Ty looked down at her. "What do I know?.

"You're a natural blonde too." She laughed.

"yeppers," he laughed.

She stroked it a bit more, and kissed the very tip. "I could sit here and tease you the way you were teasing me before, you know.

Ty sighed. "I was only doing that because you made me sit there and wouldn't let me do anything while you undressed.

Christina grinned. "I know... I'll be nice".

"How nice?".

"This nice, I swallow " she said, and took his cock into her mouth with no warning whatsoever. He felt her tongue sliding across the underside and flicking across the tip, and thought he must be in heaven. He moaned out her name softly, and looked down at her.

She began to pull him forward slightly, drawing more of his cock into her mouth, then pulled away again. Gradually working into a steady rhythm, she sucked and licked at the head as it slid in and out of her mouth. He looked down at her head, bobbing up and down on his cock, and started running his fingers through her hair.

Christina thought of what she was doing, how she was making Ty feel, listening to him calling her name, how it felt to be doing this for him, and was rapidly becoming very aroused again. She brought her right hand up to the base of his cock, and began stroking it as she slid it in and out. Her left hand slid down to her pussy, and she started fingering herself slowly.

Ty watched all of this, watched her start to masturbate, and grew even more excited. Christina could sense this, and knew that if she kept up at this pace, he would soon end up coming in her mouth. She was not opposed in the idea, and under other circumstances, she fully intended to make him do just that. Maybe next time. But this was their first time together, and she wanted more than just oral sex, as fun as it admittedly was.

She pulled away from him, giving the head of his cock one last kiss. He looked down at her, mildly disappointed. She practically crawled up his body and kissed him. He still stood by the bed, and she was on her knees atop it.

Christina looked deeply into Ty's eyes. "I want you inside of me, Ty...," she whispered. "Make love to me...."

She slid back and drew him forward, onto the bed. She arranged the pillows at the headboard and had him lie down. At this point, he was willing to do pretty much anything she wanted. He lay on his back and smiled up at her as she sat next to him.

"I've wanted this forever ," he told her.

"Me too baby, gimmie it all of it , Ty," she said. She started to straddle him, but did not guide him inside her yet.

"Ty...," she said. "Tell me before you cum, I wanna know it?" This was only a half- serious question, as she knew he was turned on, but she wanted to hear him say it. It was important...

"More than anything in the world," he smiled at her.

She smiled at him gently. "Do you like my tits and my ass?"

He gave her an incredulous look. "Christina, I love your tits and if you ever say yes I'll fuck your ass for a week straight, it's the best dammed one I've ever felt . I love your body... "

"Perfect answer, I'll take you up on that one week offer." She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, passionately. His hands found their way to her ass and squeezed gently, causing her to moan slightly into the kiss.

She sat up again, lifting her hips off of him, and reached between her legs, taking his cock gingerly into her hand. He felt the head rub gently against her pussy, slightly parting the lips, and then she lowered herself onto him. He slid smoothly inside her, and watched her face intently as he entered her.

Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, and her breath came in long sighs of pleasure. After what felt like an eternity of waiting, he was fully inside her. She had done this before, but it had been a very long time. And it hadn't been with anyone nearly as important to her.

After a long, low moan, she sat still atop him, and leaned forward to place a small kiss on his lips. Ty was perfectly content to let her set her own pace for the time being. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. He placed his arms around her and returned the kiss eagerly, passionately.

Christina began sliding up and down his body, pushing his cock in and out of her pussy slowly. She felt him tense up slightly at the feeling, and sat up again, placing her hands on his flat stomach. Almost instantly, his hands were on her breasts, massaging them, pinching and rolling the nipples between his fingers.

She smiled down at him. "Does this feel good?" she asked.

"You really have to ask?".

"I suppose not".

He slid his hands back down to her ass, squeezing again as she slowly moved up and down his cock. She felt him squeeze gently, then, as she lifted her hips again, he pushed her back down quickly. She cried out as his cock slid deeper into her pussy than before. Lying down on top of him, she decided to let him set the pace for awhile.

His fingers dug gently into the soft skin of her ass, and he began sliding her up and down his. Her erect nipples scraped along his chest, and he felt her tighten up each time he entered. She gasped and moaned as he slid his cock inside her. She kissed him again, but this time it was more urgent, almost frenzied.

Her hands ran up and down his chest and sides, occasionally giving him a mild jab with her nails whenever it felt particularly good.

Ty quickened his pace, causing her excitement to build further. She groaned as he pushed down hard on her ass, pushing his cock as deep into her pussy as he could manage in this position.

He leaned up slightly and began nibbling on her ear, which, as it turns out, was exactly the right thing to do. Her voice dropped to a low, husky growl as she felt an orgasm building within her. She began to nibble and bite at his ear in return, albeit a bit harder than she intended.

Ty didn't mind. He whispered in her ear, "Come for me, Christina... let me hear you... watch you...." Hearing this combined with everything else she was feeling sent her over the edge, and she came suddenly and forcefully, digging her nails into his chest. She felt her spasaming and continued thrusting into her, trying to make the orgasm last as long as he could.

"Oh, Ty...," she gasped. The sound of her moaning and gasping into his ear turned him on immensely. He felt extremely pleased that he was able to make her feel like this. She felt his arms encircle her body, as he continued thrusting in and out of her relentlessly.

Finally, the orgasm subsided, and she relaxed again, collapsing atop him. He lay there, running his fingers through her hair, and kissed the top of her head. "You're not worn out already, are you?" he asked her as she tried to get back her breath.

"Not... yet," she said. "I just need a minute to rest." She snuggled up to him, feeling physically and emotionally closer to him than she had ever felt with anyone before.

"I gotta fuck you again ," he said.

She just smiled and sighed happily in his arms. "You better believe it, that was just a arm up!"

"But...," he said.

She blinked. Was something wrong? Had she done something to upset him? "Fuck, I hope not," she thought in a slight panic.

She leans up to look him in the eye. "But... what?.

Ty grinned at her, worried expression and all. "But... I'm not done with you yet," he said, and rolled over so that he was on top of her, his cock still inside her. With only that as warning, he began thrusting in and out of her again.

"Ty!" she said, gasping and moaning. She had gotten very relaxed, and hadn't really expected this. It felt extremely good though. "I said I wanted to re--" She didn't get to finish her sentence, as he kissed her, silencing her token protests. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and her lips closed around it, sucking on it gently as his cock pumped in and out of her.

She wrapped her legs around him, her protests very much forgotten. He pulled away and grinned down at her, "You were saying?".

She shook her head, indicating that she was currently not in the mood for talking. Her legs tightened their grip around him, pulling him close again.

He resumed his thrusting and watched her as his cock slid in and out of her pussy. Her smooth skin gleamed with sweat as her breasts moved in time to his rhythm. He continued relentlessly, deliberately holding back his own orgasm as best he could, to make her come again.

She listened to his breathing gradually grow rapid and short, turning into gasps. Shortly after, she orgasmed again, her back arching as she cried out in ecstasy. This time was not as strong, but it was enough.

She collapsed back onto the bed, and could tell from listening to Ty, and feeling how tense he was, that his own orgasm was near. She smiled up at him, "Your turn, hot shot...."

She reached up and pulled him close, whispering to him. "I want you to come for me," she said.

"Come for me," she whispered. "Come inside me...."

That was all the invitation he needed. Her warmth, her body, her wetness, her voice, all added to the pleasure he felt. He pushed deeply inside her one last time, and with a half-uttered groan of pleasure, he started to come, spilling his semen inside her. His pace slowed as he came, and she held him close, running her fingers through his hair until he finally relaxed, his muscles finally releasing all their tension.

She ran her hands up and down his back, caressing him gently, her legs still holding him loosely. She enjoyed feeling his weight on top of her. "Was that good?" she asked him.

He was still panting for breath. "Ask me again when I can move," he replied, mostly talking into the pillow.

She laughed and kissed his ear. "I can handle having you immobile for awhile, I think."

After a few long minutes, Ty rolled onto his back, reversing their positions. His gradually softening member was still inside her.

Christina rested her head on his chest and sighed happily. He kissed her forehead. "You know, we made a bit of a mess," he said."

She snuggled up to him and said, "I don't mind... I've slept in the wet spot before!"

"Shouldn't we get a shower?."

"Not yet...," said Christina. "Can we just... stay like this for awhile?" She wanted to enjoy this feeling for as long as possible.

Ty certainly didn't mind. "Sure...." He reached for the blanket and pulled it over the both of them, then cuddled her close.

And so, the two lay there for awhile in each other's arms, their passion spent. Out in the den, the music had stopped... but neither one had noticed.

A few hours later, Christina awoke, her cheek still resting against Ty's chest. She looked up and saw that he was awake. He smiled at her, a loving smile that filled her heart. "Finally awake, sleepyhead?."

She slid up and kissed him. "How long was I asleep?."

"Just a couple of hours," he said.

"I know you haven't just been lying here staring at me this whole time," Christina replied.

He smiled, brushing a few stray hairs from her face. "No," he said. "I've only been staring about half the time. The rest, I was asleep too." Christina smiled.

He returned the grin and asked, "Umm you promised a blowjob earlier?"

She smiled nodding yes. "I love cum in the morning."

Ty was awakened by the smell of frying bacon. His mouth immediately began to water. He got out of bed and pulled on his boxer shorts, and went out to the kitchen.

He looked at her and chuckled as she worked with the bacon to keep it from cooking too much. "Wow," he said. She looked up at him and smiled.

"Good morning, handsome," she said. "What's so amazing?."

He moved behind her and put his arms around her waist, and gave her neck a small kiss. "I never realized you could be so... domestic."

She reached up and flicked his nose. "Smartass.

He goosed her. "Nice ass."

"Hey!" she said, squirming. "Do you mind, I'm cooking here."

"Are you ever."

She clucked her tongue. "You're horrible!"

"That's not what you said last night," he teased, kissing her neck again.

"Would you go and sit down?" she said, trying to act annoyed but failing. "It'll be ready in a minute.

Ty finally did as told, and watched Christina as she busied herself in the kitchen. He was enjoying the sight of a nude woman cooking his breakfast, if ever he got married this had to be a family tradition.

She brought him the food and sat in his lap as he ate, which he found rather distracting, but he really didn't mind. Just as he finished the last bite of his toast. Christina slid off his lap and onto her knees and as she pulled his boxers off she looked up smiling and said. " Now for that blowjob."

Later that afternoon after TY left Christina called Italy, "Eva it was hard work but I did it, you were right he is good in bed... Sure I made certain the paparazzi saw us leave the club, the pictures are already on the web. The two of us standing on the front porch kissing with his hands all over my ass at one AM.... Yes Mam! Rumor has it a few of them were hiding in my bushes when he left around noon! Seems a mysterious caller put out the word out that he was getting ready to leave," Christina giggled and said

. " Eva we couldn't buy this kind of publicity for ten million dollars. Our name is gonna be on every tabloid, gossip sheet and web site in the world. I can gar-un-tee, Carson , the today show and Larry King at a minimum. Paris Hilton isn't the only girl who can get free publicity!"