“How is that? Does this feel more intense than before?” The tone of his voice dropped even lower as he ran the tip of his tongue along the edge of her earlobe.
Using his free hand, he slid it up over her taut stomach until he stopped at the swell of her breasts. The gentle caress sent a current of desire through her. He was hitting all of her pleasure points that most men in her past missed or didn’t care to even find as long as they could get their own orgasm at the end.
“Yes,” she whimpered. Reaching up, Keira removed the rubber band from Jim’s thick hair and ran her fingers through it.
“Mmmm…keep doing that,” Jim growled by her ear as his fingers moved in and out of her body at a rapid pace.
“I will.” Keira scratched his scalp with her nails. She was getting lost in Jim’s masterful touch when all of the sudden he removed his hand from her body.
“No!” she yelled. Taking her hand out of Jim’s hair she reached for his hand so he wouldn’t stop what he was doing to her.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not done with you.” Jim laid her hand back down on the couch and then got up. He started stripping out of his clothes and as each piece fell away she got to see how perfect his body truly was.
Chapter Seventeen
Keira couldn’t take her eyes away as each article of Jim’s clothing hit the floor until he stood naked in front of her. His powerful well-muscled body was dusted with dark hair that only made him look more powerful and masculine. Keira couldn’t help but take in his tempting, attractive male physique.
Moving back over to her, Jim helped her get undressed until she was as naked as he was. “Damn, sweetheart, your body is perfect. He stroked her skin like he was learning every single detail and was burning it into his memory.
Every time his gaze met hers, her heart skipped a beat because Jim looked at her as if he were photographing her with his eyes.
“Sweetheart, I’m dying to make love to you. Do you want that?”
Keira’s heart hammered against her ribs as a delightful shiver of wanting ran through her. She nodded her head dying for Jim to continue.
“I want to hear the words,” Jim said as his fingers played with her swollen nipples.
“Yes, I want you.” Keira confessed the words as quickly as she could so Jim wouldn’t stop touching her body.
Scooping her body up in his arms, Jim sat down on the couch and then repositioned her body above his throbbing erection.
* * * *
Jim couldn’t keep the low growl from slipping from his throat as his cock slowly entered Keira. She was so hot! He had never been inside anyone who felt this unbelievable before. It was a dream come true for him. Just a few more inches and he would be balls deep within her. Most women had a problem taking him all the way because of his thickness, so he wanted to go slow with Keira. He didn’t want to cause her any discomfort.
“Wait!” she cried out. “You have to wait. I need to get used to you. God, you’re so big.”
He was dying to thrust the rest of the way inside of her, but he would give her time to adjust to his size. He kept trying to think of different things hoping to get his raging body to calm down until Keira was ready.
“Baby, I don’t think I can hold on much longer.”
“Hmmm, I’m ready,” Keira whispered staring into his eyes. Her dark gaze was filled with desire as he worked his cock the rest of the way in until her shapely legs were on either side of his hips.
“FUCK!” His hands lightly traced a path over Keira’s damp back as he pressed her plump breasts to his chest. The shapely perfection of her naked body would taunt his mind and body after they were finished.
Tightening his grip on her hips, Jim lifted Keira up and brought her back down on his aching erection. He loved the way her wetness sucked at him like she never wanted to let him go. Jim dropped his head to suck on one hard nipple. It reminded him of a chocolate covered strawberry.
As her hips matched his pace, he made his thrusts harder and stronger until the only noise in the room was the sound of their sweating bodies making love.
“Mmmm,” Keira whispered, tilting her head to the left giving him a clue to what she wanted.
Letting go of Keira’s tasty nipple, he rained kisses down the side of her neck and got lost in the sweet taste of her skin.
“Please,” she begged tugging at his hair.
“It’s okay, darling.” Jim moved his mouth away from her neck and ran his tongue over her bottom lip drawing the sweetness from her mouth back into his.
“I need…” Keira moaned as she tore her mouth away from his.
“Take what you need, sweetheart,” he growled as he pumped into her.
“Give me more.”
Getting up from the couch, Jim laid Keira down on the carpeted floor spreading her legs as wide as they would go allowing his thrust to go deeper. The sensation of her walls tightening around his cock was becoming too much for him to handle. He could barely keep a rational thought in his head and he sensed the second Keira noticed the difference too because her eyes grew two shades darker and a panicked expression crossed her stunning face.
“I can’t…it’s too much.” She reached out to touch his shoulders with her hands, but he caught her slim wrists in one large hand and pulled them above head.
“Don’t be scared. I promise you that I’m not going to hurt you.” He planted a hard kiss on her swollen lips cutting off any other words that might have come out of her delectable mouth.
A second or two later Keira tore her lips away from him as her orgasm hit her making her back lift slightly off the floor.
“Yes!” She screamed as she tugged her arms, but he didn’t let her go. He wanted her to feel everything that was happening to her. He wasn’t going to let her hide from this like she was from everything else in her life.
Jim knew that he hadn’t seen a more beautiful sight as Keira having an orgasm from their love making. It was enough to send him over the edge. Tossing his head back, Jim squeezed his eyes closed as everything around him disappeared and a loud roar erupted from his mouth as he spilled his seed deep inside of Keira’s welcoming heat.
Chapter Eighteen
Keira woke early the next morning with something tickling the top of her breasts. She tried to lift her hand to brush it off, but something was weighing it down. Turning her head slightly, she swallowed down her stunned gasp at seeing Jim lying next to her in bed asleep with his long hair loose and spread out brushing the top of his shoulders.
SHIT!!!!!
Last night hadn’t been one of her vivid dreams. She had actually slept with Jim starting downstairs on the couch and on the floor before he carried her upstairs. They’d made love three more times before finally falling into a well-deserved and much needed sleep.
Jim was better in bed than any of her past lovers. He even made the stripper named Thunder who had taking her virginity seem like he didn’t have a clue what he was doing. She hadn’t slept with a lot of men. She could count all of her sexual experiences on one hand. Never in her life had she let herself completely get lost when making love. Hell, she never thought it was possible and not with the man snoring lightly next to her.
How in the world did she face him now after losing control like a woman who had been starving for some toe-curling, earth-shattering sex?
She needed time to think which meant time away from Jim’s hard temping body, a body that could make her agree to anything in a hot minute without even a second thought. Using the back of her free hand, Keira slowly moved Jim’s hair off her body. She froze as he mumbled something in his sleep, but thankfully he didn’t wake up.
Next, Keira gently lifted up Jim’s thickly muscled arm and settled it on the bed between them. She lay perfectly still to make sure her touch hadn’t awakened him because she wasn’t ready to explain her actions yet.
Inching her way over to the side of the king-sized bed, Keira eased out of it. Once her feet hit the floor, she made a beeline for th
e bathroom closing the door as quickly and quietly as she could behind her. She let out a breath that she didn’t know that she’d been holding. She ran her fingers through her hair while she thought of ways to handle the new and difficult situation she had placed herself in with Jim now.
Hell! She’d been on her last nerve when Jim surprised her with the knock on her door last night. He was the last person she had been expecting to pay her a visit especially since she hadn’t laid eyes on him all day. She had just dealt with Dr. Gearan on the telephone and wasn’t thinking straight when she invited Jim inside her house.
Yeah, keep telling yourself that and you might actually believe it after awhile She made her way over to the mirror.
Keira didn’t recognize the wanton woman staring back at her with her hair tumbling down her shoulders in a wild mess; with eyes still glazed over from lingering desire and swollen lips that Jim couldn’t stop kissing last night.
Damn it! If spending one night with Jim did this to her body, what in the world would happen being around him for an entire week or longer?
“I woke up and you were missing.” Jim’s voice complained tearing her away from her inner thoughts.
Keira turned her head away from the mirror so fast she was surprised that she didn’t get whiplash. She couldn’t keep her mouth from falling open at the sight of Jim standing in all of his beautiful naked perfection in her bathroom doorway.
“I didn’t hear you come in here.” She was trying her best not to stare at his huge cock that was fully erect and ready to go. Her heart sped up like she had been running a marathon at the thought of Jim being buried deep inside of her body again.
“I know you weren’t aware that I was here,” he answered as he continued on into the room until he was standing directly in front of her. “Do you want to tell me why you left me alone in your bedroom?” Cupping her right breast in his large palm, Jim ran his nail over the tight bud.
“I was going to let you sleep. You looked so peaceful.” Keira tried not to move as Jim’s other hand moved down between her legs before he worked his thick middle finger inside her body.
“It wasn’t,” he moaned against her neck.
“It wasn’t…what?” she asked trying to keep her mind focused and not on what Jim’s touch was doing to her body.
“A dream,” he finally replied after he had maneuvered his finger inside her wetness a time or two. “I thought I dreamt how sizzling hot you were wrapped around my cock last night.”
Keira closed her eyes tight as a wave of pleasure rushed through her body. Jim was turning her on again making her want to lose her well-placed control and it scared the hell out of her.
“I want you again.” Spinning her around, Jim made her look at her reflection in the mirror as he pressed his cock against the curve of her ass. “I don’t think I can hold off much longer.”
Her eyes snapped open meeting a blue-green stare in the mirror and she was enthralled by what she saw there. There was an invitation to intense pleasure in their smoldering depths that made a part of her want to run from it while the other side of her wanted to grab it with both hands.
“We shouldn’t,” she mumbled trying to be reasonable against a losing battle.
Jim slowly dragged his finger from her body and then spun her around sitting her on top of the vanity. He spread her legs wide before stepping between them.
“Are you sure you don’t want me?” Placing a hand on her hip, he steadied her while pushing only the head of his cock inside of her.
Reaching out, he cupped her breasts before he pinched the nipples. “You have such beautiful plump breasts. I could spend hours sucking on them. Would you like for me to do that, Keira?”
Jim continued to play with her breasts while feeding her his cock inch by delicious inch. He was halfway in before he stopped. “I’m sorry. You told me that you weren’t interested in having mind-blowing morning sex.” He started to pull out of her but she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“I’ve changed my mind. I wouldn’t mind if we continue.” Keira slid her hands through Jim’s hair.
“I like the sound of those words,” Jim said a second before he entered her fully.
Chapter Nineteen
“Where have you been keeping yourself the last couple of days? I’ve called you several times and you haven’t returned any of them. I thought I might have to send a search party after you.”
Keira walked next to Charisma as they strolled though the mall shopping for a present for Dave’s birthday which was next Saturday. She hadn’t wanted to go because her mind was still a wreck about sleeping with Jim and without any protection too. God, what in the hell had gotten into her? She knew one thing. There was no way in hell that she could tell Charisma about this. She wouldn’t hear the last of it.
Her best friend would have her buying wedding magazines and looking for a place to have the event before she knew what had happened.
No way Charisma would be told what occurred last night and early this morning. She had been so exhausted after the last time, Jim had tucked her back into bed and kissed her goodbye. She planned on staying in bed for most of the day since she wasn’t scheduled to be anywhere, but all of that changed because Charisma called forty-five minutes later asking her if she wanted to go shopping.
She knew that she couldn’t turn Charisma down because she just blew off the dinner party. She’d received an invitation from Jenisha and said no. So, now here she was worn out after having marathon sex with Jim walking around the mall filled with overly rude teenagers and old retired men trying to kill some time in their day.
“I’ve been busy,” Keira finally replied.
“I hope it’s been with Jim. He needs something to keep him busy besides redesigning the bike shop and worrying about what Kathy is doing to their son.”
“I haven’t been doing anything with Jim.” The words tumbled from her mouth so fast; she wondered if Charisma understood any of them.
Charisma walked over to a white bench and pulled the baby stroller next to her. “Sit down.” She patted the seat next to her. “I want to talk to you.”
Keira warily took the seat wondering what was up. Charisma wasn’t the type to take a break in the middle of a shopping trip.
“Why do you want to talk?”
“You haven’t mentioned the plane crash any more to me. Does that mean you’ve been talking to your psychologist? Is he helping with your recovery so you can return to work?”
Charisma must have ESP or something because Dr. Gearan had been leaving a message on her answering machine when she was walking out of the door to meet Charisma at the mall. “I haven’t been to see him. I’m not sure if I’m ever going back to work.”
Working for an airline wasn’t the only thing she could do with her life. She was young enough to have a career change, something that would be less dangerous and she wouldn’t be responsible for any other people’s lives.
“Keira, when are you going to snap out of this depression and constant fear you seem to be living in? What happened to the devil may care woman who went to Jamaica with me? You used to be so fearless and you didn’t let a thing stand in your way. Don’t you miss that part of you too? Or am I just talking to hear myself talk?”
Charisma didn’t understand. Going back to work had been the foremost thought in her mind since she got out of the hospital, but the nightmare started and the airlines told her that she couldn’t come back until she had a clean bill of health.
No one understood how much she wanted to return to work. However, how could she look into everyone’s eyes and hear all the welcome backs when she was the only one who knew what truly happened before the last part of the crash happened?
Keira had to get Charisma off this topic because she wasn’t ready to get into it with anyone. “I just need a little more time to clear my head. I swear that you haven’t lost that woman who went on vacation with you. She’s still here.”
“I hope you’re telling me the
truth,” Charisma said looking at her with a doubtful expression on her pretty face.
“I am.” Keira was relieved that she’d dodged another bullet with Charisma.
Chapter Twenty
“Daddy, it’s so cool that you have your own motorcycle shop. I love it here. When I tell the other kids at school about this they are going to be so jealous.” Trevor wandered around Choppers while Jim boxed up the last of the motorcycle parts, so he could get the space ready for a new coat of paint and the redesign he was planning.
“Now, Trevor I told you about bragging to make other people feel bad. I don’t like when you do stuff like that. You shouldn’t ever want to make anyone feel beneath you. Who did you get that idea from?” He was trying his best to raise his son to be a good person, but he was going wrong somewhere if Trevor was saying things like that.
“Mom is always saying, if you have something good you need to tell people about it. It’s not your fault that they can’t afford the best things like you can.”
Jim had to swallow a couple of times to keep from losing his cool. Kathy was ruining every good lesson he was trying to teach his little boy. He couldn’t allow Kathy to turn Trevor into a smaller greedy version of herself.
He was going back to his lawyer for full custody. The only reason his worthless wife gave him such a battle for Trevor in the first place was for the money. Kathy was getting more from him by having Trevor with her instead of his son being with the parent who truly loved and cared about his feelings.
Trevor deserved to be in a good caring and loving home. He wasn’t getting that from Kathy and the different men popping in and out of her life every two months.
Jim hadn’t grown up in the best family environment himself, with both of his parents constantly cheating on each other. He lost count years ago of how many half brothers and sisters he had, but the sad thing was his parents never got a divorce because they didn’t believe in the word.
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