Hot As Hell

by Vivian Wood

  Without a word, she unbelted the robe and let it fall to the floor.

  He didn’t hesitate. Cade picked her up and kicked the door shut behind him. His lips found hers instantly. She could smell the sweat of the workday on him. The manliness of it made her juices start to flow.

  She laughed in his arms.

  “Put me down,” she said as he carried her to the bedroom.

  “Not a chance,” he said. “Damn, you taste sweet.”

  “It’s a secret ingredient,” she said.

  “Yeah, it is.” He tossed her on the bed and started to unbuckle his jeans, but she stopped him.

  “Wait,” she said. “I have a surprise.”

  “What is it?”

  She shrugged. “You’ll have to find out.”

  He grinned, grasped her ankles and flipped her onto her back. “Do I get some kind of prize if I get you out of this contraption or something?”

  “Maybe,” she said. “A lady never tells.”

  He reached down and unhooked the first of two dozen hook-and-eye closures on the corset.

  “I don’t know,” he said. “I kind of like you like this.

  “Good,” she said. “Because that’s not where the surprise is anyway.”

  “No?” he asked. His hands trailed along her neck where the hickeys had started to fade.

  “Colder,” she said.

  He brought a hand to her breasts, encased in the corset, but she felt them harden beneath the material.

  “Warmer,” she said and rolled onto her side.

  Cade’s hand moved to her waist, to the side of her hip. He spanked her smartly on the bare skin. “Getting hot,” she said with a smile.

  He grasped the back of the G-string. With the wisp of material in his hand, he knotted it around his fist. Lily moaned and he made the material slide along her clit.

  “Really hot,” she said. Cade pushed her onto her back, hooked his thumbs through the underwear, and pulled them to her ankles. “Surprise,” she said.

  His eyes widened when he saw her. “You … you did this for me?” he asked.

  “I thought you’d be hungry,” she said with a laugh. “Honestly, at first I really was going to make you a special dinner. But then I thought…”

  “Why not go right to dessert?” he asked with a grin.

  “Taste me,” she said.

  Lily couldn’t wait any longer. She brought her hand between her legs and spread open her lips to present her swollen clit to him. Her nipples had made their way out of the corset.

  Cade dropped to his knee, gripped her hips, and brought her to his lips. Her legs splayed over his shoulders.

  “God, you taste incredible,” he said. “It’s … it’s fucking intoxicating.”

  She closed her eyes as the heat of his tongue roamed across her clit. He explored every crevice of her.

  “You feel so good,” she whispered.

  He kissed her clit lightly and raised his head. “I just have one question, though.”

  Lily opened her eyes and gazed down at him.

  “No talking,” she said. “Just eating.”

  “Aren’t you eager,” he said, and grazed his thumb across her swollen clit. “I’ll finish eating this sweet pussy if you tell me one thing.”

  “What?”

  “What is that scent? It’s like … damn, it’s like no kind of perfume I’ve known before.”

  “That’s the one thing I can’t tell you,” she said with a smile. “But I like to call it eau de whipped cream.”

  Cade’s tongue returned to her and she raked her fingers through his hair to hold him close.

  19

  Cade

  There were some scents he’d never forget. They burned into his mind to settle permanent. The smell of his first wildfire when the adrenaline moved his body without thought.

  The first time he’d had a beer, with Mr. Hammond offering up a wink as he handed him Terminator Stout. And Lily’s scent, now blended with a kind of sweetness that reminded him of the first time he walked into her bakery.

  She squeezed her thighs against his head and called out his name. Every taste of her made him want more. Cade trailed his tongue from her slick folds to the softness of her inner thighs.

  He wanted to mark her, to claim her as his own. Along her legs, he began to create hickeys that matched those that had started to fade along her neck.

  “Come here,” she said, and pulled at his shoulders to bring him toward her.

  Cade pushed down his jeans and made his way toward her. Already, her face was flushed and her eyes were wild with want. He ran a hand along her chest and watched as her head rolled back.

  “Turn over,” he said. She bit her lip and pushed herself onto all fours.

  Lily’s hands gripped the side of the mattress. He bent over her, grabbed her thighs, and in an easy movement spread her legs wider apart. Lily lowered herself onto her forearms and buried her head in the sheets—braced and ready for his entry.

  Cade squeezed her round, perfect ass and gave her a smart spank. Her cries were muffled in the sheets. Already he could see the red imprint of his hand on her creamy skin. He was hard, his tip coated in precum for her, but something about her always made him want to draw it out.

  With two fingers, he spread her folds apart to see the center of her wetness. Lily pushed her ass back slightly, eager for him to be inside her. Cade slid in just his thumb while his forefinger found her clit.

  Lily moaned for more, pushed back insistently, but he wouldn’t let her have it that easily.

  “Be still,” he told her. Her frustration was palpable, but she complied.

  Cade released his hand and pressed his tip against her opening. She squirmed slightly, but did as he’d instructed. He wanted to watch himself enter her, slow and steady.

  “You can play with your clit,” he told her, and Lily’s hand was instantly on herself.

  The motion as she brought herself closer to orgasm vibrated along his cock. He wrapped his hands around her hip bones and brought her toward him. Every inch deeper he was inside her, he thought he couldn’t handle any more. But it felt so good, he couldn’t imagine there being an end.

  Fully inside her, she furiously worked her clit. He could tell she was bringing herself close.

  “That’s enough,” he said. Lily obeyed and he began to fuck her, controlled and smooth.

  The sight of his length disappearing inside her, over and over, made him harder than he’d ever known.

  Cade moved his hands from her hips to her breasts. They bounced, nipples hard, to his rhythm. Lily’s moans got louder as he pinched each nipple.

  “Come here,” he murmured against her neck, and lifted her up.

  She rode him like a cowgirl, backward, as he leaned back on his heels. Over her shoulder, he could see their reflection in the windowpane. Lily’s thighs were open wide, her breasts swayed as she used his length, and her head fell back to rest on his shoulder.

  With one hand he circled her clit skillfully. The other gave equal attention to her breasts.

  “How do you always get so wet?” he whispered into her ear. He nibbled the lobe and she let out a yelp.

  “You do it to me,” she said. He felt his hardness as it slid against her G-spot and her wetness as it spilled down his thighs.

  “You like this?” he asked. Cade bit her neck and she moved her head to the side to offer up more.

  “I love it,” she said, breathless.

  “You’re so fucking tight. Do you want more?”

  “I want more,” she said.

  “Bend over.”

  He saw the slip of a smile as she repositioned herself onto all fours. Slowly, he pulled himself out, and Lily let out a whimper of frustration.

  “Be patient,” he said. Cade leaned over to the side table and grabbed the white bottle of lotion.

  “What are you doing?” Lily asked, but she didn’t get out of her position.

  “Just making use of something I’ve been
using to get myself off when I think of you every night.” It was true, and he had no shame as he generously poured the lube on one hand.

  “Do you really think I need that?” she asked, her voice full of playfulness.

  “Trust me, you’ll want it.” With his forefinger, he traced the rim of her ass. Lily stiffened instantly. “It’s okay,” he said gently. “Just tell me if it’s too much.”

  Her breath was heavy. Cade’s other hand went to her clit for the kind of firm, slow pressure he knew shot her to orgasm fast. He felt the wetness start to build up around his fingers.

  “Cade,” she whispered, and he inserted the tip of his finger into her ass while he increased the speed at her clit. Lily cried out, a call of pleasure, and leaned back into his hand.

  “More?” he asked.

  “Yeah,” she said, her breath ragged. “I want more.”

  Cade inserted his finger an inch into her. His cock jumped in excitement. This kind of trust, this kind of vulnerability, it made him not just want to have her. Not just want to fuck her—but to protect her.

  “You’re so tight,” he told her again, amazed at it. “Is this your first time?”

  For a second she hesitated. “Yeah,” she finally said.

  He believed her. It was clear she’d never done this before.

  Then why the hesitation?

  “How do you want me to make you come?” he asked. He relieved the pressure on her clit and replaced it with the lightest of flicks with his fingertip. Lily growled in frustration.

  “On your cock.”

  “Louder.”

  “I want to come on your cock,” she repeated.

  “Louder,” he said with a smile. “Say my name.”

  He flicked his fingertip against her clit faster, harder.

  “I want to come on your cock, Cade,” she cried out.

  “Good girl.” Carefully, he released his finger from her ass.

  The second she was free, she turned around and forced him down. Lily climbed on top and straddled him with her feet planted on either side of his hips. Knees pointed toward the ceiling, she gripped his base.

  Lily positioned his length against her clit and began to raise and lower herself slightly. She used him like a toy against herself—and all he could think about was getting inside her.

  “Don’t be a tease,” he said. “Put it inside you.”

  “I can do what I want,” she said with a smile.

  “And what do you want?”

  “I want you to come in me, hard.”

  He reached for her hips, to force her down onto him, but she pushed his hands away.

  “You’re not always in charge,” she said. Lily put her hands on his chest and lowered herself onto him, achingly slow.

  “Fuck,” he whispered.

  She smiled above him. As she started to bounce, he reached for those perfect tits, those tight pink nipples, and let her take control.

  Every time he tried to reach for anything besides her breasts, she pushed his arms away. Lily started to pant. The wetness spilled out of her.

  “I’m close,” she said.

  “Are you going to come on my cock?”

  “Yeah,” she said.

  “Do it,” he said. “Come all over me.”

  Cade raised his head and caught a nipple in his mouth. Lily began to moan, to whisper his name over and over. Each time, he got harder. Closer to falling over the edge.

  “Now,” she called out. “Oh, Cade, you’re making me come.”

  As her muscles tensed around his hardness, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. Cade spilled himself into her while her thighs shook uncontrollably. He released her nipple from his lips.

  “You’re incredible,” he said. It was one of the truest things he’d ever told her.

  Lily lifted herself up. When his cock was released, he looked down at their combined juices on his groin. “You want me to clean you up?” she asked.

  He sucked in his breath, but she’d already started to lower her head before he could answer. The feel of her mouth, gentle and soft, on his tip was almost unbearable. He felt himself start to get hard again while the sensitivity faded.

  “You taste yourself on me?” he asked. Lily ran her tongue along his length.

  “Yeah,” she said and looked up with a smile.

  “How do you taste?”

  “Sweet,” she said. “So does your come.”

  He watched as she licked and kissed up everything they’d done.

  I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to give this up.

  “You’re hard again,” she said when she was done, impressed.

  “You do that to me.”

  “So… since you’re hard, I was thinking…”

  “What?”

  She bit her lip. “I don’t want you to think I’m too wild or something—”

  He gave a short laugh. “I think we’re past this point. Tell me what you want.”

  “Like, what you did with your finger… and that…” Lily pointed to the lube.

  “You like that?” he asked, and she blushed.

  “I mean, I don’t know if I’d like it. But maybe you could, you know, take me from behind …”

  His cock stood at full attention. The idea of actually fucking her in the ass, of being the first in that taboo territory, it was something he’d never really considered a possibility.

  “Are you… are you sure?” he asked.

  “No,” she said with a laugh. “But I’m serious that I want to try.”

  Cade pushed himself up and Lily immediately moved to all fours. He spread her cheeks with his hands and gazed at that perfect puckered pinkness.

  He kissed her ass cheek and brought his tongue to her ass. He felt her tremble as he rimmed her with the tip of his tongue. When he moved back for the lube, she pushed insistently toward him. Cade laughed.

  “You just can’t get enough, can you?”

  “Not of you.”

  20

  Lily

  She felt the coolness of the lubricant as Cade spread it around her rim. She chewed at her lip, nervous but excited. When he’d put his finger in her, it gave her a feeling of fullness that she didn’t even know she craved.

  Lily had wanted to ask him to fill her entirely, for his cock or hand inside her wetness, but a wave of shyness had washed over her.

  Cade’s finger found its way back to her clit and she felt herself grow wetter.

  “You ready?” he asked.

  “Ready,” she said—though she didn’t know if she was.

  She felt his tip press against her ass and Lily squeezed her eyes shut. He worked her clit just the way she liked it. A little hard and in small circles. Lily felt herself open to him and an almost unbearable feeling of fullness. She gasped out.

  “Are you okay?” he asked.

  “Yeah,” she said. “Keep … keep going.”

  Inch by inch, he buried himself into a part of her she’d never known needed his touch. There was both pleasure and a touch of pain, but the little pain there was took the pleasure to another level.

  Cade kissed her shoulder. “You feel so good,” he said. “I’m going to release it, okay?”

  “No,” she said, and shook her head.

  “No?”

  “Fuck me,” she said. “Like this.”

  She hadn’t even known that’s what she wanted until the words were out.

  “Slow,” she added.

  Cade continued kissing her shoulder, her back, as he slid out of her. The vacancy he left behind demanded to be filled.

  “Fuck me,” she said again, more demanding. She felt the cold wetness of the lubricant again, and he filled her up once more.

  Lily brought a hand to her breasts and pulled at her nipples while Cade continued to expertly play with her clit. After just four slow thrusts into her ass, she knew she was close. It was a different kind of orgasm than she’d ever known before. Even more intense than the time she’d squirted.

  “I’m
… I’m close,” she said.

  “Really?” She felt his hardness jump inside her. That small movement made her squeeze her eyes together tighter.

  She answered with an orgasm harder and stronger than she’d ever felt before.

  “Cade,” she said between gritted teeth.

  The waves rocked through her while the wetness poured down her thighs. Lily could hear her heartbeat as it pounded through her body.

  When he released her, she fell onto the mattress, drenched and satisfied. But as Lily turned to face him, she saw how hard he was.

  “You didn’t come,” she said.

  He grinned. “I figured what we just did was kinky enough without me adding to it.”

  “But I want you to come again,” she said, and reached for his cock.

  He shook his head and laughed. “You really can’t get enough.”

  “Come on,” she said. “Tell me something you want to do. Something you’ve always wanted to do, and never have.”

  “Lily, I’m not that—”

  “There’s got to be something.”

  “Alright.” Cade grabbed a towel. “No judgment?”

  “No judgment,” she said, her interest piqued.

  “And just so you know, this isn’t something I’ve always wanted to do. It’s not like that. But… since you brought it up …”

  “Anything,” she said.

  “I’m going to go take a shower. And when I get back, we’re going to pretend it was five years ago.”

  “What?”

  “It’s five years ago and you’re in your old bedroom. The one with the pink wallpaper and that white desk in the corner.”

  “Okay?”

  “And your brothers are in the room next door. I’m staying the night, but they’ve already fallen asleep.”

  Lily grinned. “Got it. See you five years ago.”

  She listened to the steady fall of the shower in the next room. Lily pulled out the duffel bag of her old clothes stuffed in the back of her closer.

  I knew I kept this for something. She pulled out her cheerleading uniform from her senior year of high school. The scratchy material was instantly familiar, and it still carried the scent of the perfume she’d worn that year.