Desire (The Desire Series Book 1)

by Ava Alexia

  “You’re quiet. Why?” he asked.

  She shrugged and looked at him directly.

  “I find it strange that you think you know me so well to pay me such extravagant praise. You don’t know me,” she said.

  One look into her incredible eyes and he was bound to tell the truth.

  “It’s how I see you. You are this amazing, skillful, talented gorgeous woman who has opened her home and bed to me. I find you exciting and unbelievably desirable,” he murmured. “And as I look around this room I can see that it reflects a lot of who you are. I intuitively know more about you than you realize,” he smiled.

  “Mmm! I rather doubt that,” she said.

  He looked at her determined to prove his point.

  “You are partial to dolphins and Chinese art. You prefer tranquil settings in which to read and relax,” he said.

  “And how would you know that?” Jaime said somewhat surprised. He was actually correct in his assessments.

  “I pride myself on being observant. You have a number of dolphins and Chinese artifacts,” he remarked. “Your color palate is blue and tan; all soothing colors. The red and yellow accents represent your spark for life. The daring, adventurous side of your personality.”

  “Your profiling abilities are remarkable. The Mentalist has nothing on you. A new profession is on your horizon,” she smirked.

  “I’ll keep the one that I have, thank you. But you have to admit that I was right on,” he argued.

  She couldn’t help but laugh.

  “I admit nothing,” she giggled.

  He suddenly grasped her arm and pulled her against his chest. He placed her wineglass on the bar.

  “Perhaps this will make you see more clearly,” he murmured.

  Jules lowered his mouth to capture her lips in a feather light kiss. He lifted his head and quirked his eyebrows.

  “That kiss did little to clear my head,” she grinned.

  Jules laughed. She had a sense of humor. What other great qualities did she possess? He couldn’t wait to find out; especially how she was in bed. He smiled as he kissed her again. He kissed her upper and lower lip then slid his tongue along the outline of her mouth. She parted her lips immediately to give him access. He didn’t hesitate to plunge into her depths. He could taste the sweet flavor of the white wine she had drunk. He wanted to lick every speck of it from her tongue. She looped her arms about his neck and returned his kiss as she pressed against his engorged cock. She pulled away slightly.

  “Still ready I see,” she whispered.

  He cupped her buttocks and grinded against her.

  “More than ready,” he said hoarsely. “Are you sure you’re okay with just one night of sex?”

  Jaime knew that she could not turn away from this. She had to know what he would feel like inside of her.

  “Yes. I want you,” she whispered. “Now.”

  He looked into her gorgeous grey eyes and felt himself drowning in them. He wanted her so badly he was near explosion. He pushed her against the wall of glass and slid his hands down her thighs to the hem of her dress. He raised the dress hem and glided his fingers along the inside of her thigh. Pushing her panties aside he fingered her clitoris. Jaime gasped in pleasure. He kneed her legs farther apart for better access and Jaime thought she would collapse from sheer pleasure. He held her tightly as he pressed her against the glass.

  “It’s a good thing no one can you through your window from up here,” he groaned.

  “Unless they use a telescope,” she panted.

  “Well, let them. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist,” he chuckled. “I hope you are too.”

  “Yes,” was all she could manage as he captured her mouth again.

  Her hands trailed over his chest. She could feel his muscled pectorals through his blue silk shirt. She started unbuttoning his shirt. Her fingers were quick and steady. She couldn’t wait to feel his skin beneath her aching touch. Jules had taken his suit jacket off while she was unbuttoning his shirt. Jaime slid his shirt over his shoulders and it fell to the floor. She ran her hands over his torso in random abandon. She kissed his body everywhere her hands caressed. As he kissed her neck his hands began to unzip her dress. Before she knew it her red mini dress had joined his shirt on the floor. He stepped back and looked at her. She had on matching red bra and bikini panties. Jules thought she looked stunning.

  “You’re beautiful,” he breathed.

  In answer she grasped his belt and pulled him toward her. She smiled into his dark green eyes as she unfastened the belt and unclasped his pants. Jaime didn’t know where her boldness had come from for she was normally fairly shy. But he brought out the tigress in her and she felt no reserve with him. Jaime slowly unzipped his trousers and then pushed them to his ankles. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside.

  “Are you really ready for this?” he asked. His breathing was labored from his excitement.

  “I am so ready,” she returned.

  He unsnapped her front bra closure and her full breasts sprang free. He pushed the bra off of her shoulders and began suckling her boobs. Jaime had always had large breasts from the time she was thirteen. She had been distraught when she’d developed so early. Her breasts had seemed like watermelons on her skinny frame. But the rest of her body had soon filled out and she’d had her hands full keeping the young boys at bay. Now, she embraced her womanly figure and was especially happy that Jules was feasting on them. He left her breasts to kiss the rest of her body. He trailed kisses down her flat belly and tongued her navel. His fingers touched the top of her panties and he began to push them down inch by inch. Soon they were at her ankles and she stepped out of them. He sucked in his breath at the beauty of her.

  “My God! I need you in bed,” he growled.

  He picked her up and carried her into her bedroom.

  Chapter 2

  They entered her bedroom and he laid her on the massive bed. There was a blue night light shining dimly near the floor base. He stared at her as if he had never seen a naked woman before. He finally stripped his briefs from his body and climbed into bed with her. He caught her lips in a deep kiss then feathered light kisses all over her body. He reached her dark curls and fingered them at will. Jaime began to writhe under his attention. Her excitement was rising with every second. She pushed his head downtown.

  “Jules!” she gasped.

  He chuckled then spread her sexy thighs wide. He parted her moist lips and circled her clitoris with his forefinger. Jaime bucked and screamed in yearning. Then he brought his mouth to her aching heat and massaged her with his tongue. Jaime would have flown off the bed with craving had he not held her down. Their sexual encounter became a wild, untamed tousle of erotic play. They twisted, turned and tumbled in their attempt to satisfy their passion. Jules teased her unmercifully with his tongue; sending her into a carnal whirlpool. She managed to flip him onto his back and descended to his groin. Jules’s penis was long and huge. She briefly wondered if he would fit as no one had been there before. Well, it was too late for those thoughts now. No way was she turning back. She knew instinctively that Jules would know how to make it wonderful. She palmed his cock and felt its weight. It was heavy with small ridges yet smooth and satiny. Jaime loved the opposing feel of it. It was just like the man. Complex yet unassuming. He would be worth getting to know. She hoped she had the opportunity of doing so but she wasn’t sure. She had indicated that there would be no strings attached. This might be her one and only chance to be with this marvelous man. So be it. She opened her mouth and drew him in. He gasped as she closed down on him.

  “Jaime!”

  She smiled as she gave him as much pleasure as he had given her. Pleasuring him came easily to her. She loved the feel of him in her mouth. He filled her mouth completely. She wished she’d been able to take all of him in her mouth. She removed her mouth to lick and kiss the length of him. He was breathing hard and bucked against her. She looked at him and grinned as she fingered his ball then
put them in her mouth. He yelled in satisfaction. He put his hands on her head and legs across her back to keep her there. Jaime happily complied for she was deriving as much fulfillment from what she was doing as he. Jules knew that he could not hold back for much longer. He used his legs to flip onto her back and moved over her. He smiled at her and she opened her legs for him. He pressed his cock into her heat.

  “She so wet and hot and tight,” he thought.

  He pushed further and Jaime stiffened.

  “Are you alright?” he asked in concerned.

  “Yes,” she gasped. She closed her eyes.

  He pushed onward then stopped. He couldn’t have felt what he thought he had. He thrust gently and hit a wall; a hymen.

  “Jaime?” he asked. “You’re a virgin?”

  She didn’t respond.

  “Jaime! Open your eyes and answer me,” he insisted.

  She opened her eyes and gazed at him. Jules thought her eyes were pools of doubt and fear.

  “Yes. I am a virgin,” she whispered.

  “Oh God, Jaime. Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

  “I was afraid you wouldn’t…..”

  “That I wouldn’t have sex with you?” he asked. “Your instincts were correct. I probably would not have. But it’s too late now. I can’t turn back. There’s no stopping this train.”

  “I don’t want you to stop, Jules. Make me your woman tonight,” she pleaded.

  “You ask and you shall receive,” he muttered.

  Jules knew he probably could have stopped but he damn well didn’t want to. She was under his skin now and he wanted her to badly not to finish what they had started. He leaned over her,

  “Hold on,” he whispered in her ear.

  He began to thrust slowly at first then more quickly. He increased his pace until he was in a frenzy. He captured her lips in a deep kiss as he pushed through her hymen. She screamed in his mouth. He stilled to give her time to adjust to him.

  “Are you alright,” he smiled wryly.

  “Uh huh,” she replied breathlessly.

  “It’s about to get real good,” he grinned.

  He started pumping in and out. Faster and faster.

  “My God! You’re so tight,” he groaned. “You feel so good.”

  Jaime lost all rational thought as she became submerged in the heat of their passion. She lifted her hips to receive him and he plunged into her at will. Jaime was cresting and she couldn’t stop it.

  “Jules!’

  “Let it come, baby. Let it come,” he groaned.

  She screamed just as she reached the mountain’s summit; and he roared as he spilled his seed. Jaime was spiraling as rockets sounded and stars burst into radiant colors. She thought her thoughts were cliché but they were an apt description of what had just occurred. Jules collapsed on top of her. She held him tightly not wanting to ever let him go. He finally roused but she continued to hold him.

  “I’m too heavy, babe,” he murmured.

  “I like your weight,” she whispered.

  He remained atop her for a few more minutes then moved from her. He pulled her beside him and cuddled with her.

  “How do you feel?” he asked.

  “Fine,” she replied. And she did.

  He chuckled.

  “You won’t say that in the morning. The soreness will have set in by then,” he smiled. “And then I’ll say I told you so.”

  His words startled her.

  “You’ll be here in the morning?” Jaime questioned uncertainly.

  Jules paused before answering. He usually was long gone from a woman’s apartment come morning. But he didn’t want to leave Jaime. He didn’t know why exactly but he wasn’t going to dissect his decision. He wanted to stay and that was that.

  “Yes. I’ll be here come morning,” he answered.

  Jaime smiled as she laid her head on his chest. She closed her eyes and sighed peacefully. All was good.

  *****

  Jules woke the next morning feeling fresh and rested. He had slept well last night which was seldom the case. His nights were usually agitated and restless. He would toss and turn continuously, getting precious little sleep. But last night had been different. He had fallen into a deep dreamless sleep as soon as he had shut his eyes. He thought about what had taken place last night and smiled. It had been one hell of a night. He didn’t think he had ever enjoyed sex as much as he had last night. Jaime may have been a virgin but she’d been an aggressive and daring one. He couldn’t wait to share with her his vast arsenal of sexual techniques. He looked at her sleeping soundly. He accepted that he wanted to be with her again; and not just in a sexual way. He wanted to get to know her as a person. He knew little to nothing about her as he paid her scant attention ten years ago. But she was grown up now and he wanted to know who she was and what made her that person. She’d been surprised when he said he would be here in the morning. She had assumed that he thought of their encounter as a one night stand. And he had until he stood in her penthouse and started talking to her. Somewhere along the line his mind had unexpectedly changed; and she had been pleased. He had seen the small smile that crossed her face when he’d said he would stay. She was glad of his intentions and so was he. She looked down at her as she slept. The sheet had shifted down to her waist and her naked torso was exposed. He marveled at the beauty of her young, uplifted full breasts. Her nipples were erect and hard. He wondered what she was dreaming about to make her body react so wantonly. He recalled the pleasure he had felt with those nipples in his mouth. He wanted to feel that same excitement again right now. He lifted the sheet and viewed her entire body at his leisure. Her body was a work of art; slender, toned thighs. A flat belly, full hips and shapely legs. He could have sex with every hour of the day and not get enough of her. He tossed the sheet completely off of her and trailed kisses from her thigh to her knee. She woke instantly with a start.

  “Jules,” she breathed.

  He looked at her but did not stop what he was doing.

  “Good morning,” he greeted.

  “Good morning,” she sighed.

  “I’m hungry,” he said.

  “I’ll make breakfast,” she said hurriedly. She tried to swing her legs out of the bed.

  He stopped her.

  “I’m eating right now,” he smiled wickedly.

  “Jules, we should get up,” she gasped as he kissed the inside of her thigh.

  “Why?”

  “Because….uh….I have….I mean—

  He quickly moved over her.

  “You mean what?” he asked as he kissed her.

  His kiss was long and slowly. His tongue caressed every nook and cranny of her mouth. Jaime melted under his assault. She caressed the back of his head and returned his kiss. Their tongue danced the Tango as they savored the flavor of the other. He ended the kiss and went down her body. Jaime gasped as his tongue slid over her nude body. She tried to regain a semblance of rationality.

  “I’m sure you have things you need to do today,” her voice was barely above a whisper.

  “Later. I’m busy right now,” he responded.

  “But I—

  He looked up at her.

  “Jaime. Shh! Let me pleasure you,” he murmured.

  And pleasure her he did. Jaime was out of her mind with yearning as his tongue tortured her clitoris. He devoured her private haven with his tongue and fingers until she was screaming in desperate want. His finger acted as his penis, moving in and out at a rapid pace. Jaime knew that she would explode in seconds.

  “Jules, I can’t stop—

  “Don’t try to, babe. Let it come. Come now,” he said hoarsely.

  He put his mouth to her heat just as she reached the apex of her desire. She yelled as her entire body stiffened and shuddered as exhilaration washed over her. She then collapse and relaxed on the mattress in total satisfaction. Jules kissed her curls lightly and then looked at her contented expression. He grinned.

  “Nice way to wa
ke up isn’t it?” he chuckled.

  She smiled.

  “Absolutely. Although you didn’t receive the pleasure you gave,” she murmured.

  “Who says I didn’t. I love it when you come in my mouth. It’s erotic and sexy,” he said as he moved to lie on his back at her side.

  She turned to put her hands on his chest and prop her chin on them.

  “Happy to oblige at any time,” she said sassily.

  “I bet you are,” he laughed.

  He turned to look at the clock on her nightstand.

  “It’s nine o’clock and I do have a meeting this morning,” he said.

  “On a Saturday?” she questioned.

  “Yes. My work is never done. I want this project to stay on schedule,” he replied.

  He got up and turned to face her. Jaime drank in the splendid beauty of his form. Greek gods had nothing on him. She noticed that he was erect and her eyes widened. He laughed at her expression.

  “I told you when you climax in my mouth it’s a turn on for me. I just don’t have time to do anything about my starving cock,” he grinned.

  “I’m sorry,” she said. Somehow she felt that she should apologize.

  He looked down at her and gave her his infamous lopsided grin.

  “Don’t be. My turn is coming tonight,” he replied.

  Jaime was shocked. She hadn’t expected this interlude to continue to this morning. Now he was talking about tonight.

  “Tonight?” she asked uncertainly.

  “Mm hm. I have several meetings today but I should be free by three o’clock,” he said. “I can come by around six and we can go out to dinner. Does that work for you?”

  Jaime was stunned. He wanted to see her again. She was thrilled and shocked all at the same time. She had distinctly gotten the impression that he was only interested in a one-time fling. And that was all that she wanted. Now he had turned gentlemanly on her and wanted to see her again. What was he after? They’d had fabulous, incredible sex. Wasn’t that all he wanted? Why would he want to continue the association? They barely knew one another. Her thoughts were completely jumbled. She needed time to think. But he was casually standing there in the nude, completely unabashed, waiting for her answer. She sat up, pulling the sheet around her.