Part 2
A couple of days later, Emma got a voice message. It was Rex. He had left a real cryptic message. "Meet at my flat. 6:30ish this Saturday. If you are early just let yourself in and wait for me in the living room."
So, Emma had dressed in a sexy top hoping it would loosen the mood and allow for some open discussion as the night wore on. She also hung on a light jacket. Her tight leggings were white and clung to her lithe legs. She looked into a mirror one last time and headed out. On the way to Rex's place, she remembered what he was like in bed. Strong, Firm and Forceful. As the cab pulled up she paid the fare and got out. Rex lived in a flat situated in a fairly quiet neighborhood. She walked up to the doorman and said her name. He buzzed her in as Rex had already informed the guard of her arrival. Emma checked her watch and noted she was early. The elevator doors chimed open an she headed towards her ex's flat.
As she approached, she heard some music coming through the doors. She knocked not expecting a reply because the sound was probably drowned out in the music. She tried the door and walked in as it was unlocked. As the music got louder inside, she looked around and made her way to the couch. As she sat down, she heard the muffled cries of someone behind the music. She tried to strain for voices but couldn't make out anything else. A little tense now, she took a seat at the edge of the sofa, ready to rush out the door at the slightest sign of danger. After a few minutes the music and sounds stopped. She stirred and said aloud, "Hello...?? Rex...??"
"I'll be right out.... just a sec...", someone called out from the bedroom. It sounded like a girl. Suddenly intrigued she rose from the couch towards the bedroom when someone came out seemingly in a rush. Almost colliding with the girl that rushed out of the bedroom, Emma stopped in her tracks and took in the sight of the half dressed person in front of her. The brunette wore a striped vest top that clung to her youthful body like a glove and a pair of jeans shorts. She had broad looking shoulders with toned arms and legs to die for. As Emma took in that sight, the brunette said,"Excuse me..." as she sidestepped her and headed toward the door. "Alexa... your keys....", someone called out. As Emma turned toward the voice she saw Rex with only towel around his waist running after Alexa with a bunch of keys in his hand. Alexa turned around and frowned as she palmed the keys from Rex. She pursed her lips and frowned before giving Rex a threatening look and headed out.
"What was all that about...? asked Emma as she saw Rex stand there by the counter between the kitchen and living room near the door. "You wouldn't understand.....", he said and moved back towards the bedroom. "Let me put something on and join you", he said. "Wait, wait....." pleaded Emma as she noted how Rex looked more buff and tighter than she remembered. As lust took over her feelings, she took his hand and led him to the couch. "You look so good, come and sit so we can finally talk about why I am here", she said. As they reached the couch, Emma took of her light jacket. Rex crashed on the sofa seemingly tired from whatever was happening when Emma arrived. Emma sat next to him, a little too close to him. Her lack of a boyfriend was making her behave like a slut. Rex noticed the invasion of his personal space but brushed it off and said,"So what was it you wanted to see me about?"
"Well, I wanted to see you again and hoped that you would help me with something...", she spoke slow and softly trying to look alluring. "You are not my type Emma, wasn't that the reason why we couldn't make it work", he said plainly. "And ALEXA is your type?", she guffawed. "Why? Yes she is almost my type. She is certainly working on getting there. And it really isn't any of your business...", he said trying to stand up from the couch. Emma caught his arm and sat him back down while gently pushing her chest into his shoulder and putting a thigh over his lap. Rex suddenly felt himself stiffen as the musk of Emma's pheromones and perfume invaded his nostrils. He began to get erect and Emma could feel it firmly against her thigh. She boldly put a hand on his erection and cooed,"I beg to differ". She fondled him over his towel and slowly worked her other hand inside contacting his flesh directly. As Rex allowed it to continue, she opened it full and straddled him. She kissed his face with fervor and slowly gyrated over his lap. Rex then embraced her tightly and lifted her off the couch and turned her around and dropped her on the couch in one swift motion. Now he was on top. In the middle of the fondling and kissing Emma managed to get off her pants and underwear. Soon Rex was pumping into her hard and fast. As he pummeled her harder and harder Emma felt the familiar pain as she was easily bruised by his brutish muscular body. But the deep penetration was so dearly missed and she neared an orgasm. "Yes, yes... more .... Yes..... Yeeees... hnnnnggh... yes...", she moaned in release as Rex continued his quest for release. As she came back to her senses after the high, she felt the pain was now higher than her pleasure but she bit her lip as she waited for Rex to finish. A few thrusts later a grunt from the muscular beast pounding her finally signaled an end to the chaffing. They both slouched together in sweat. "Are you on....", Rex asked as he caught his breath. "Yes Yes I am on the pill......", she groaned.
"So I take you and Alexa are not exclusive yet.........", she excitedly spoke. "Well, its complicated....", he said. As she walked to the bathroom naked she softly touched her loins to rub down the bruising. Inside the bathroom she faced the mirror and almost cried as the redness covered her whole pelvic area. Tender to the touch, she let out a tear in pain. She opened the faucet and dabbed the cold water on her herself. A few minutes of that and then she cleaned up. She now had a fully formed idea of what she need from Rex.