Haley's Cabin

by Anne Rainey

  he informed her, “I thought about hooking you to the headboard, but I much prefer you submitting to me

  willingly. Besides, I really get off on driving you crazy this way. It makes me fucking nuts watching you

  squirm and beg.”

  She wanted to smack and kiss him at the same time. Haley licked her lips and closed her eyes, giving

  herself to the currents flowing through her, lost to the words he whispered. Like a sorcerer, Jay wove a

  spell around the both of them with his skillful touches and greedy words.

  “You can’t believe how badly I want to fuck you right now,” he ground out. “I want to pound into your

  tight cunt so fast and hard neither of us will be able to stand afterwards.”

  Her breathing increased and her temperature rose as he toyed with her. “Just look at your puffy, pink

  pussy lips. Jesus, that’s beautiful, baby.” His words were coarse and low. “But, I want this to last and I

  have a feeling once I’m inside you I’m not going to.”

  He slid down the bed and slipped his finger out of her, spreading her juices over and around her clit as

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  he spread her swollen labia. “I want to eat you first. I bet you taste as sweet as honey.”

  Words were beyond her as his mouth closed around her swollen clit. He drew it into the hot cavern of

  his voracious mouth, then used his tongue to tease and torment. Haley lost it. She pushed her hips against

  his face as her body convulsed, exploding out her release. His tongue lapped her up, unquenchable. Her

  whimpers turned to shouts from the intensity of the emotions that filled her heart and body.

  He rose up and over her so he stood on the bed, his feet on either side of her hips. “You can let go of

  the headboard now, baby.”

  She released the board behind her, bringing her hands in front of her. She couldn’t think, could barely

  get enough oxygen into her starving lungs, but she very quickly became aware of his position above her.

  “Jay?”

  His grin was as sinful as a hot fudge sundae and every bit as enticing. “You know what I want,” he

  responded, his voice thick and unsteady. Haley’s gaze darted to his hard, jutting cock and heavy balls.

  Involuntarily she licked her lips with impatience.

  “Sit up and take my dick between those pretty lips of yours, baby.” Jay closed his hand around himself

  in a tight fist, stroking up and down, creating a frenzy inside her. She’d had about all she could take.

  Haley pushed herself up with her fists until her mouth was level with his groin. She slid her gaze over his

  impressive body and whispered huskily, “I’ve wanted you in my mouth since you first took off your

  clothes in the kitchen.” Then she leaned in and leisurely licked the dripping head of his penis. “I’ve

  wanted to taste your come so badly.” She took him all the way in, sucking strongly, milking him.

  “Jesus.” Jay moaned, then he clutched her head in his large hands, holding her as he began pumping her.

  It was all too much as he fucked her mouth almost uncontrollably. His balls slapped against her chin.

  Haley loved knowing she’d driven Jay out of control, but it wasn’t exactly what she wanted. At least not

  this first time. She wanted to linger over him, savor the experience. Haley reached up with her bound

  hands and squeezed his sac in warning. Jay swiftly came to a halt. Her smile was that of a spoiled cat.

  Knowing she’d gotten her way, she began to really feast on him.

  Licking, taking her time, bringing him out from between her kiss-swollen lips only to suck him right back

  in. She tasted his pre-ejaculate on her tongue and took him in farther until he was at the back of her

  throat. Haley waited until she had him in as far as he could go, then she groaned.

  Unexpectedly, Jay nudged her away. “No more. I need to be inside you.”

  Jay grabbed a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on. He even made that look sexy. He

  covered her with his leanly muscled body and said, “I thought I could fuck you slowly, take my time

  about it. But damn, you do drive me insane.”

  He brought her hands back to the headboard and Haley was forced to hang on as Jay gave her the ride

  of her life. He pushed inside her as she wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him in tight. He

  anchored his arms on either side of her head and started a rhythm which pleased them both. Slowly, at

  first. Then faster. Soon he pounded into her body. Her inner muscles gripped his cock like a loving fist

  and she felt him deeper than ever. Sensations bombarded her from head to toe, and tears trickled down

  her cheeks. When he touched her clit and licked at her breasts it sent her over the edge. She came and

  he followed, pumping her full.

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  Long minutes passed as they lay there, sated and exhausted before he finally rolled off the bed. Jay

  grabbed the key to the handcuffs—which he had to find since she’d dropped it somewhere along the

  way—and freed her. After disposing of the condom, he pushed the quilt out from under them and slid in

  next to her.

  Jay pulled her tightly against him. Her bottom cradled his still-pulsing erection, his hand covered her

  mound in a strangely tender gesture of possession. He whispered against her ear, “I’m pretty damn sure

  one weekend of you isn’t going to satisfy me, baby. I’m going to need much, much more.”

  Then he reached over and turned off the lamp. She was nearly asleep when she realized the video was

  still running and the music still played.

  Chapter Seven

  He licked her earlobe languidly and watched her chest rise and fall gently. Jeremy liked waking with

  Haley in his arms. She was all soft and sleep-rumpled and sexier than if she’d gotten all dolled up. He

  rubbed her nipple into a tight peak and heard her beg his name. He thought maybe she was awake, but

  her eyes remained shut, so he let his hand smooth down over her stomach until he touched between her

  thighs. He lightly rubbed her vee with his index finger and was ridiculously pleased as her legs fell open

  for him. Her hips arched off the bed and she moaned deep. That was all he needed.

  All he could take.

  Jeremy rose to a seated position and slid the blanket covering Haley’s lovely body downward. He

  exposed her nude body. Now he could take his time looking. Her hair lay all around her shoulders and

  curled around one nipple. Her eyes were still closed, but her lips had parted slightly and they looked

  swollen from last night’s kisses. She looked like an offering to a god. He was that god.

  Careful not to wake her, Jeremy leaned his head back down to the pillowy softness of her breasts and

  kissed one, then licked the other. He nuzzled his face into the sweet-scented valley between and she

  whimpered like a baby. He inhaled her womanly scent and drove himself madder still. She was a

  powerful mix of woman and arousal. It was his undoing.

  He didn't think he could wait another second to be inside her, but he knew he had to. He wanted to give

  her as much pleasure as he could. He wanted her to be addicted to him like a kid to candy. Maybe then

  she’d not want to be rid of him come Monday.

  Jeremy reached down and caressed her tiny bud. She moaned. He watched her twist and thrash as his

  finger continued its sweet torture. Delving his middle finger into her opening, he let his thumb slide over

  her swollen clitoris. Her moans turned to harsh cries.

  He couldn't believe how responsive she was.
Every time she moaned, every time she screamed, it drove

  him higher and higher. He closed his eyes and thrilled at the delicious squeeze his finger experienced as

  her muscles tightened. He wanted his cock to feel that squeeze. But first he craved another taste of her.

  He’d woken hungry and only Haley could satisfy his appetite.

  He turned around so he faced her patch of dark curls. The position put his cock within reach of her

  clever mouth. He rose over her, parted her dewy nether lips and licked. Her body arched and her eyes

  blinked open. Haley stared at him with wide eyes that showed bright with shock and arousal.

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  “Good morning,” Jeremy murmured. He kissed her clit, letting his lips linger for a second before saying,

  “I want my breakfast, baby, I’m starving.” This time when he peered up at her, there was a smile on her

  lips and a sassy gleam in her pale green eyes.

  “Well, good morning to you, too,” Haley replied throatily. “I’m sort of hungry myself.” She turned on her

  side and faced his lap. A series of sweet kisses to his balls, up the underside of his cock, until she

  reached the swollen head of his dick, wrenched a groan out of Jeremy. She stopped, took him between

  her delicate fingers and drew him into her mouth.

  Damn. Somewhere along the line she’d gained the upper hand. Not that he was complaining. Without

  even trying, Haley had wrapped him around her tiny pinky finger and he knew he’d willingly give her

  anything she asked. It was a scary notion for such a hard man.

  Jeremy pushed his hips against her face and fucked her mouth the way he liked. “That’s it, suck it for

  me, baby,” he commanded, and watched her eyes drift closed as she accepted his loving. He put his arm

  around her hips and fondled her ass as he slipped his tongue into her honeyed opening. She whimpered

  and he felt the vibrations of it all the way down his rigid length. Wanting more, wanting it all, Jeremy

  pushed his middle finger inside her rounded backside. He licked her clit and fucked her tight ass with his

  finger, wanting desperately to fill her up in every possible way. Haley arched her back and undulated

  against his mouth. It made his own ardor mount to new heights.

  Together, they luxuriated and reveled in their loving. Jeremy pumped her ass while he teased her swollen

  nub. The combination elicited a sort of gentle orgasm from Haley. She sucked at him hard one more time

  and he followed her, spurting onto her tongue and down her ravenous throat.

  Once his orgasm abated, Jeremy delivered a gentle kiss to her soft, wet opening and slipped his finger

  out of her bottom. He lifted onto his elbow and gazed down the bed at her. Haley had yet to release him.

  Her pretty mouth was still firmly clamped around his semi-hard arousal, her eyes closed, cherishing the

  moment. Jeremy couldn’t stop the clenching in his gut as he thought of how completely right it felt to have

  her tenderly loving him in such a precious way. He wanted to take it as a sign this wasn’t just a fun

  weekend to her, any more than it was for him. He wanted to believe she might be falling for him, if just a

  little.

  Jeremy didn’t play the fool, however. He wouldn’t give a woman his heart only to have it stomped on.

  Instead of shouting out his feelings, as his heart wanted him to, he titillated her with sexual promises.

  “You have quite the talented mouth, Haley.”

  He smoothed his hand down her body, enjoying the soft contours. Carefully, Jeremy pulled his cock out

  of her mouth and she whimpered prettily for him.

  “Come on, sweet baby, we both need a shower.”

  She lifted her head. “Together?”

  She said it with such hope it made him grin. “Definitely. I want to wash you.”

  “Yes. I really think I’d like that.”

  As he left the bed, Jeremy admitted he knew he’d want her again in the shower. No way could he see

  her all wet and soapy and not want her. But he’d been so frigging gluttonous already. She was probably

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  sore. He held out a hand to help her up and his chest expanded as she took it. So much trust should have

  scared him spitless.

  “Oh, I think you’ll do more than like it,” Jeremy promised and winked.

  She smiled flirtatiously. “You sound so sure of yourself.”

  He dipped low and kissed her, licking the seam of her lips. Haley leaned against him, submissive and

  agreeable. Fuck, he really liked that about her. Reaching around her body, he stroked her lower back,

  over the spot where her tattoo decorated her satiny skin, then, with no warning, he swatted her lightly on

  the ass, making her jump and screech.

  Her eyes went wide. “What was that for?”

  “For being a bad girl,” he answered, even as he smoothed over the tender spot.

  She frowned and too late Jeremy remembered her ex and the abuse. Shit. He felt like a total dickhead.

  He was a total dickhead. “Christ, I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking, baby.” He took her in his arms and

  squeezed her so hard she yelped. He let up a little and promised, “I’d never hurt you, Haley. Never.”

  “No, I know that. Truly, it never even occurred to me.”

  His brows drew together in suspicion. “You frowned and looked…hurt.”

  She blushed crimson and averted her eyes. Her whispered words had him straining to hear. “That’s only

  because I kind of…well, I liked it.”

  He released her as if she’d burned him and pointed her in the direction of the bathroom. “Move, woman,

  your body can’t take any more sexual acrobatics right now.”

  Haley laughed and dashed off. He followed, watching her ass jiggle, and his dick went stiff all over again.

  “Oh, hell,” he muttered and scrubbed a hand over his face, asking the heavens above for just a small

  amount of restraint.

  The bathroom was like the rest of the cabin, rustic, yet not. Instead of a bathtub, Jeremy had helped

  Brad install a monster of a shower stall. It was plenty big enough for two and complete with dual

  showerheads. Massaging showerheads. Erotic thoughts flitted through his mind.

  While he’d never personally used the cabin, Jeremy had helped Brad any time he called with another

  piece of furniture he’d needed help setting up or installing. He had to commend his brother for his

  impeccable and quite corrupt taste. Between the video camera, the hot tub and double showerheads,

  Jeremy began to see a whole new side to his straight-laced brother. When he chose to seduce a woman,

  there were certainly no expenses spared.

  Jeremy watched as Haley did what every woman he’d ever known did—look in the mirror upon

  entering the bathroom. He could only assume her shocked expression meant she didn’t much like what

  she saw. He, on the other hand, couldn’t get his gaze off her sweet ass and the tempting calligraphy

  tattooed right above it. He frowned as he stared at the sexy script, thinking of some guy an inch away

  from her soft skin, poking her with an inky needle. The inky needle part didn’t quite sit well, but the inch

  away from her backside thought made him want to pound someone.

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  Without thinking, Jeremy reached for Haley, clutching her hips from behind as she faced the mirror. Her

  eyes darted to his in the reflection. For a suspended moment, Jeremy held her gaze, then sank to his

  knees behind her and placed a tiny kiss to her tattoo. His every instinct clawed at him to claim her in

  some
way. To keep her from moving on to someone else when the weekend ended. But something held

  him back. He suspected it was his survival instinct. Every man was equipped with one. The simple truth

  was, he refused to risk his heart for a woman.

  He rose back up and avoided looking at her. He wasn’t ready to see the desire in her eyes. He’d lose it,

  toss caution to the wind and force her to admit she cared for him. Jeremy turned the showers on, testing

  the temperature himself before turning to Haley. He took her by the hand and moved her under the hot,

  pounding water, turned away from him. She moaned as Jeremy began smoothing her hair away from her

  face. He let his palms drift over her wet shoulders and slick arms until he reached her hands. He took

  them both in his own and placed them against the wall in front of her. “Stand still for me,” Jeremy

  ordered.

  Haley never spoke a word. She was halfway there already and he’d barely touched her. He forced his

  own desire down, intent only on pleasuring her this time. She would be too sore for him anyway, but he

  couldn’t keep from touching her anymore than he could stop the sun from shining.

  He closed his eyes and let his fingers journey over Haley’s skin. She was his sexy canvas and he the

  artist. He didn’t think, just felt. When he touched the plump flesh of her breasts, she quivered. Her

  responsiveness made him think of what it might be like to have her this way every morning for the rest of

  his life. They seemed so well matched. His senses came alive.

  Slowly, his callused hands slid back and forth over her nipples, forcing them to tight peaks. He inched

  his way over her ribcage to her pubic bone, loving the way her dense curls seemed untouched, as if she’d

  never once waxed or trimmed her bikini line. The soft hair was thick and dark and he was forced to

  search for the sweet bud nestled beneath. When he took her clitoris between his finger and thumb, rolling

  and stroking, she spoke finally and her husky voice made his blood run hot.

  “Oh, Jay, I want you. Already, I want you,” she whispered.

  “I know the feeling.” He had to force the words; his throat had gone dry as she pushed her lower body

  into his hand, working herself into a frenzy.

  “Then do something about it,” she complained, “I need you inside me. Please!”