((I am back, my lovelies! I return with another great request from @MadameVicious, I hope you enjoy!!))

Thomas had only just gotten home from France, he had his wonderful new friend Alexia with him,  she was a gorgeous woman he met in his favourite Country, now he intended to make her feel at home in Monticello. He smiled at her as she looked around his home in complete awe. As of the moment, they were just friends but Jefferson intended to change that. 

"Its beautiful." she breathed, looking at all the beautiful decor.
"I thought you might like it, darlin' considering how much we have in common already..." He grinned while talking as he almost always did. Alexia liked that and many other things about Thomas. He was happy, witty, opinionated and most notably - in love with France just like herself. The two of them definitely shared chemistry. She had wandered closer to him as she paid closer attention to the detail of the mansion than she did to her closeness to the well dressed man. She ended up backing into his chest. Jefferson chuckled and wrapped his arms around her from behind. She blushed, but she was glad he couldn't see it. He leaned to the side and kissed her on the cheek. He saw her flushed reaction and chuckled.
"Aw how cute, my little Alexia is shy..." He teased.
"Am not!" She protested but didn't move from his embrace.
"Prove it then, missy." He smiled. She said not a word before she turned and rose on her toes to kiss him on the lips. Impressed, he kissed back.
"Mon cher..." He spoke gently.
"Oui, Mon amour?" She asked.
"Je t'aime..." He said, a fair bit of his previous confidence falling away.
"Je t'aime aussi..."  Alexia beamed, finding his shyness adorable. With her happiness and approval, Jefferson felt cocky again.
"Then prove it..." He issued another challenge.

Alexia accepted his challenge and slipped her hand between his legs, making his breath hitch in his throat. She rubbed him only slightly and he groaned her name in a way that made her knees weak. When he kissed her and she returned the passionate lip-lock, there was no stopping them, he coerced her back to his bed, fiddling with her corsets the whole time, soon he had her naked and he was the same. He laid on his back and guided her to sit on his face. As he commenced pleasuring her, she moaned. His tongue felt perfect against her, and his hands were expertly rubbing her soft thighs. Alexia then realised she was in prime position to bend down and reciprocate. So she did, somehow managing his full length down her throat. She began bobbing her head back and forth, working her tongue along his shaft. Occasionally she would moan in pleasure, the vibrations from her mouth sent pleasurable shivers down Jefferson's spine. They were in heaven and both of them were so close to the edge, she decided to pull back and jerk him off, wanting him to release all over her. They were both moaning as Jefferson reached his high, but he did not stop, he continued pleasure her, deciding to push her face dominantly down into the pillows with her ass up in the air. As soon as he re-positioned Alexia, his mouth was back between her now quivering thighs from behind. He added two fingers inside her and her noises, even though muffled, became more erotic.  When she reached her climax, she squealed into the pillow. Jefferson smiled and pulled her into his arms. Alexia was perfect for him and he was going to keep her, hopefully one day as his wife.