Spark: Book 1 (The Heat Series)

by MJ Masucci

  She felt her stomach do flip flops and shivered when he said it. She felt that familiar flush of heat, and she didn’t care if her father found out. It had been several days since they had sex and she wanted him. He took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom he was occupying. She let him do what he wanted to her; she wanted him to dominate her. He pulled the ties on her top, and she let it fall to the floor. Her lush firm breasts were free, and Xander latched onto one of her nipples with his lips and sucked. She ran her hands through his hair stroking his scalp. He bent down and slipped her bikini bottoms to the floor. Then stood up and pushed his shorts down and stepped out of them. They were both naked now, and he picked her up and laid her on the bed.

  “I’ve been thinking about this for days.”

  He said as he knelt between her legs. His deft hands pushed her knees up so that her heels were on her ass, spreading her wide. His fingers kneaded the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. He bent his head and kissed her belly planting little kisses as he moved his way down. His tongue stroked her mound, and he kissed her inner thighs. He sucked on and kissed her outer lips. Inside, she was begging for him to do what she craved. She wanted his mouth on her, his tongue inside her. But she didn’t verbalize any words, instead letting out small whimpers.

  “Tell me you like this.” He waited for her to respond and when she didn’t he asked again.

  “Tell me, or I will wait until you do.”

  This time, she responded, “I like it. Please, Xander.”

  “Please what, Ava?”

  “Do it.”

  “Do what, Ava?” He continued the little game until he heard the words he wanted to hear.

  “Please lick me.”

  “Is that all you want me to do?”

  She whimpered again. “No.”

  “Then tell me what you want me to do and I will do it.” He was teasing her, and she was burning inside.

  “I want you to lick me, suck me, put your tongue inside me.” He smiled and began doing what she requested. He spread her wide with his fingers and slipped one finger inside her soaking core. She moved at his touch squeezing his finger. He was aching to enter her with his cock that was now pressing against his belly, but he was controlled. He wanted this to last. Wanted to give her a new experience, wanted to make her come more than she had with him. Ever. He slowly slipped his finger in her, eliciting a soft moan. He pushed in another finger and finally a third. She was bucking her hips with each movement, and he had to still her with his hand.

  “Be patient and you will be rewarded.” He planned to reward her many times. He bent his head and pushed his tongue against her clit. She tasted faintly of chlorine, but he was still able to taste her sweetness through it. He removed his fingers, and she groaned until he replaced it with his tongue. He tasted her wetness over and over again creating more. He fingered her while his tongue fucked her, her moans growing louder. He spread her wide with both hands and started taking great licks from bottom to top. Her breathing had changed to a pant and he knew she was close, so close. But he backed off letting her come down, teasing her.

  She moaned her displeasure at his reluctance to let her come. She reached down to touch herself, and he pushed her hand away. He gently blew cool air on her then he latched on to her clit with his mouth. Using his tongue to stimulate her swollen nub, he pressed hard as he circled it. Ava pleaded for him not to stop, and he did as she asked. Xander saw that she was clenching the sheets with her hands as if holding on for dear life. When her orgasm ripped, through her she bucked her hips raising them off the bed and letting out a howl he had never heard before.

  He continued to suck her clit until she placed her hips back on the bed and pushed his head away. He pulled her legs out straight and remained in between them. He massaged her feet and planted small kisses along her sweat laden belly while he waited for her to come down from her climax. She lay with her arm thrown over her face still breathing heavily. He waited. When she removed her arm, she looked up at him with desire in her eyes.

  “That was the best.” She reached out to him, and he took her hand. “I need you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside me.”

  Xander wanted nothing more than to fill her with his cock but he had other plans. He left the room for a minute leaving her to wonder what he was doing. When he came back, he had a glass of water filled with ice cubes. He sat on the bed next to her and took a sip of the water then handed her the glass to drink from. Then he reached in and pulled out an ice cube with his fingers.

  “Lay down.” She lay down, and he put the glass on the bedside table. He held the cube in his hand and when it started to melt he let the cold droplets fall onto her hot flesh.

  “Ohhhh, that feels nice.”

  He placed the cube on her breast and circled her areola with it causing her nipple to harden instantly. He did the same with the other breast. He placed the cube in her navel and began kissing her breasts, warming her chilled nipples with his mouth. Her soft moans and the sound of his kissing filled the silence of the darkened room. He turned the light on so he could see her face as he made love to her. Her face had bloomed into a warm pink flush. She tried to sit up, but he held her shoulders to the bed.

  “Don’t move. You promise?”

  She nodded.

  When Xander got to her navel, he sucked the pool of melted liquid and the cube into his mouth. Working his way still lower, leaving a wet trail with his tongue and lips until he got to her pussy. He sucked on the cube until it was a tiny sliver and he swallowed. He applied his tongue to her clit making her jump.

  “That’s cold. Please don’t I’m still very sensitive.”

  “In a minute you won’t be. You will be begging for my touch. Now lay down.”

  Ava did as she was told, wondering what he had in store for her. She was so aroused, and she wanted to touch him, but he wouldn’t allow it. He glided his cold tongue through her wet folds, taking long slow licks. She started to raise her hips to meet his mouth. He heard her breathing become labored as he drew her closer to climax but this time he wasn’t going to make her come with his mouth. He moved his body on top of her against her protestations. She had her eyes shut and was biting her lower lip.

  “Ava, open your eyes.” Her eyes fluttered open, and he locked hers with his own. He kissed her plump red lips.

  “Now I’m going to fuck you harder than I’ve ever fucked you before. Are you ready for me?”

  She blinked and was unable to answer him.

  “Ava?”

  She managed to squeak out an almost inaudible, “Yes.”

  He positioned himself kneeling in front of her, rubbing his cock against her wetness and through her velvety folds. He closed his eyes to the sensation of her hot juices on his cock. When he was lubricated enough, he pushed against her and with one thrust he was in her. He lay upon her and started to work his hips into a rhythm. At first, she felt slight pain as he entered her but within seconds that pain disappeared as she felt his heat. His cock filled her fully and stretched her. He grabbed her hands and put them above her head where he intertwined them with his own. Their rings clinked as they moved together. They moaned together, hers becoming loud until she screamed and he felt her squeezing him inside her. He continued his thrust but slowed as she became lax under him. He came to a stop with his hot steely length in her as he had yet to be satisfied.

  “Why aren’t you moving, Xander? I didn’t feel you come yet.”

  “I’m not finished yet. I want to make you come again before I do.”

  “I don’t think I have another one in me.”

  “Oh. Believe me, you do.” He began thrusting into her again, and she wrapped her legs around his back. They moved together, and he ground the base of his cock against her clit. It took everything in him to hold back. Her pussy coaxing him to release into her, but not yet. Only after she reached her third orgasm did he let go. His climax needed several strokes of his hips to empty into her fully. His legs were weak, and he qui
ckly pulled out of her to rest on his back. She turned onto her side and put her head on his sweaty chest. Beads of perspiration dotted his upper lip and forehead. No words were spoken between the two of them for several minutes. The room filled with only the noise of their heavy breathing.

  “If it can always be like that maybe we shouldn’t have sex but every few days?”

  “Ava, being near you all the time and not being able to have sex with you would kill me. I wouldn’t be able to do it. It only happened this way because you were far away. This might be the last time we have sex until we get home Sunday night, but you can bet that you better get some sleep on the plane because you are going to need it.”

  Ava felt chills going up her spine. If he meant what he said, then she had better sleep well on Saturday night. They spent most of that night making love. She had no idea she could come so much.

  The next morning she crept out of his bed as he slept. The light was just beginning to dawn, and she wanted to get back to her room before her family woke up and found her missing from her bed. Needless to say, she had gotten very little sleep. She went up to the main house and quietly entered. The master suite was down the hall next to the library on the first floor, and she didn’t want her father waking up and seeing her come in. She tiptoed up the stairs and down the hall. The door to the nursery was cracked open, and she went in to look at the twins. Both were fast asleep in their cribs. She watched them for awhile having such a feeling of overwhelming love. She wanted a baby of her own soon despite what her father said. There was nothing she wanted more than to be a mother. She kissed their tiny foreheads and went to her room. By 9:00 AM she was awakened by her brother on his cell phone in the hall.

  “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming in today? You know, Brooke, you are hopeless. A phone call would have been nice…No, Dad can’t get you because he left for the office. Something urgent came up, and he had to see a client…Maybe Ava could get you…If that is how you feel, then take a taxi. You certainly have the money for it…What do you want me to do? You could wait until Jacob and Sandra come in. Their plane is landing in a half hour. I think they are renting a car…Those are your alternatives take them or leave them. I am getting married in two days you know, and I can’t spend two hours getting you from the airport when I have much to do…No! Alicia has the twins to care for…You are so exasperating… goodbye to you too.”

  Ava knew she dodged a bullet for the time being. The last thing she wanted to do was spend an hour in a car with Brooke. She hadn’t seen or talked to her sister in five years, and it was still too soon to do so as far as she was concerned. Her brother knocked on her door.

  “Ava, you up?”

  “Yes, I’m up, and you can come in.” He opened the door, and she looked at him bleary eyed.

  “You know who just called me from the airport?”

  “Um. Let me guess, Brooke?”

  “Yeah, how did you know?”

  “I heard your conversation while I was trying to sleep!”

  “Sorry about that but I had a lot of work to do for the wedding and got up early. She just makes me crazy. She told me she would be in on Friday. I could have sent Jacob or Robert to get her. Everyone is coming in today or tonight.”

  “By the way, I have a surprise for you in the pool house.”

  “I already know that Xander is here. He scared the shit out of me while I was swimming laps last night. Why didn’t the pool deck lights come on automatically last night?”

  “Dad has been having problems with the timer on them. He hasn’t had a chance to get the installer out here to fix it yet. You have to use the manual switch in the pool house. So did you spend some time with Xander last night?”

  Ava wondered if he knew that she had been there with him all night. “What do you mean by that?”

  Michael stared at her. “Why are you getting defensive? I merely meant did you see him before you went to bed?”

  “Yes, we spent some time together.” Michael didn’t say anything more about the night before and went back down the hall. It was obvious she was having sex with Xander, but he wasn’t going to expose her personal business unless she wanted it that way. He and Alicia still had to have a discussion with her about the possibility that she might be pregnant. They had decided last night not to have it until Sunday morning. Ava and Xander were flying back to New York on a 2:00 PM flight so there would be plenty of time.

  Chapter 25

  Brooke Keene pulled into the driveway of her childhood home. She had ended up renting a car. They had no more luxury models, and she had no intention of driving a domestic car. She had asked for a manager, and he was able to give her a Mercedes that had just come back into the lot.

  She often used her charm and looks to get what she wanted. At almost twenty-eight, she was gorgeous and slim with perfectly coiffed blonde hair and dark blue eyes. Men usually gave her what she wanted. Women were easier than men because she knew how to intimidate them. Only the most secure would dare question her. She was well traveled and had been spending her inheritance on enjoying the good life. She didn’t want to come back to the United States, but her father threatened her. He had said it was important that family be together for her brother’s marriage.

  It was ridiculous to Brooke since Michael and Alicia were already married in a small civil ceremony thing. Why have another ceremony and a huge wedding reception? She wasn’t interested in seeing her niece and nephew. She didn’t like children and planned on never having them. They were dirty, sticky, noisy, and obnoxious little creatures. If Michael and Alicia wanted to have a whole carload, then let them.

  Nerdy Ava was probably in love with them. She always loved children and volunteered at a summer camp when she turned fourteen. Brooke pulled her suitcases out of the car. Not even one person to greet me and help me in with these bags.

  She took a deep breath and wheeled her bags to the front porch, lugging them up the two steps to the front door. She wasn’t looking forward to spending the entire weekend with her family especially Ava. She stepped into the cool air of the house.

  “Anybody here?”

  Natalia came out of the kitchen. “Miss Brooke, so nice to see you!”

  “Natalia, I thought by now you would have retired,” Brooke said as she hugged her.

  “No, plenty to take care of now that Michael is here until his house is remodeled.”

  “Where is my dear brother?”

  “He is out in the backyard working with the caterer.”

  “And my father?”

  “He went to the office and should be back by 1:00 PM. Most of your family is coming in today along with the Wilders.” Brooke’s ears perked up at the mention of the Wilders. She hoped Alexander was coming to the wedding.

  “Which Wilders? Is Alexander Wilder coming?”

  “He is already here. He’s staying in the pool house. Suzanne and Lidia can’t make it. They already sent gifts.”

  She waved Natalia off and made her way out the back door leaving her bags in the foyer.

  Xander took his shirt off; it was soaked with sweat. Michael had decided to make a horseshoe pit at the far end of the property. Michael held one of the horseshoe spikes that the shoes would be thrown at while Xander hammered it into the solid dry ground. Occasionally, he would get a bit of a twinge in the ribs that were injured. Michael heard his name called. He turned to see his sister Brooke coming down the lawn towards them. Xander felt dread. He and Brooke did not exactly mesh well, and he had even more reason to dislike her since she had been so nasty to Ava. She reached them, and Michael went to hug her, but she backed away.

  “Michael, I love you but not with all that dirt and sweat on you. Save the hugs for later when you are clean.”

  “My how cosmopolitan of you, Brooke. I see you are trying hard to lose that southern drawl of yours. What’s the matter, Europeans don’t like Southerners?”

  Xander laughed. She ignored Michael’s comment and fixed her attention on him.
r />   “Alexander Wilder, I haven’t seen you in years. How are you?”

  “I’m fine and the name is Xander, please.”

  “Oh, since when?”

  “Since forever Brooke and you know that. The only ones that call me Alexander are the older generation and my sisters. Everyone else calls me Xander.”

  “Well, whatever. Michael where is the little bookworm? I don’t see her out here?”

  Xander felt his anger start to rise. He knew she was referring to Ava. I assure you she is not just a bookworm and much more beautiful and charming than you ever were. Insults for her were right at the edge of his tongue, but he held back for Ava’s sake.

  “She is probably in the house. She hasn’t been feeling well lately.”

  “Too much junk food will do that to you.”

  Michael picked up the spike that needed to be installed on the other side of the horseshoe pit. He twirled it in his hand.

  “You know, Brooke, if you don’t watch out someone is going to stake your heart when you are sleeping in your coffin.”

  She gave him a dirty look and turned on her heel walking away towards the house. Michael put his hand on Xander’s shoulder because he could see he was seething with anger.

  “Let it go, buddy. She will eat her tongue when she sees how gorgeous our younger sister is now; not that she wasn’t gorgeous before. Brooke hasn’t changed very much, has she? Still as big a bitch as when we were kids.” They went back to work installing the final spike in the pit.

  Ava got out of the shower just in time to throw up in the toilet. She felt so nauseous at times and ravenously hungry at others. Maybe it was stress since she had had so much of it lately. This heat wasn’t helping either. She couldn’t wait to go back to New York on Sunday, not that she didn’t love visiting her family, but it was exhausting. She quickly dressed and heard a rumbling in the hallway. When she peeked out, she saw her sister guiding one of the muscular workers from the catering company down the hall with her bags.

  “This way, sweetie,” Brooke said. He placed her bags inside the room across from Ava’s. Ava decided to get this over and done. She was going to have to see her sometime. She stepped into the hallway.