Undercover Mistress

by Amethyst Ames

  “Aye.” He couldn’t look away as the end of the vibrator circled her breasts then teased each nipple to a hard peak. He reached down and closed his hand around his shaft, stroking slowly as he watched her. “I’ve ne’er wanted anyone so much. And I’ll have ye before this night is o’er.”

  Her scent washed over him, hot and musky with excitement, and his cock throbbed. His hand tightened in reaction, sliding from the thick base to the broad, aching head. Pre-come coated his palm as his hand moved down, increasing his pleasure. Hips arched, a low moan broke from his throat.

  “Yes,” she breathed. A shudder ran over her body as the plastic moved lower, parted the curls between legs until it teased her desire-swollen clitoris. “Oh, God.”

  He had to touch her, participate in her pleasure. Lifting his hand to her breast, he rolled a taunt nipple across his palm, gratified beyond reason when she whimpered.

  His fascinated gaze stayed fixed on the vibrator for a minute longer as it slid over wet folds, then he rose to his knees facing her. With his hands on her hips, he dipped his head until his mouth covered hers, tongue delving deep. He could taste the heat of desire emanating from her, and it stirred his own need to a near frenzy of lust.

  She arched backward as his mouth trailed down her neck, across her collarbone, to find her breasts. Kate’s fist buried itself in his hair while his hands moved to cradle the lush mounds, lift them to provide better access. He flicked each distended nipple, one after the other, then took longer suckles before capturing one between his teeth and raking his tongue back and forth across the tip. This was what he’d wanted since the moment she’d yanked off her shirt in his entry that first day, and he took the time to indulge himself, alternating from one breast to the other.

  Abruptly the vibrator went off, drenching the room in silence. Angus paused. “Why did ye stop?”

  “I—I had too. I don’t want it to end yet.”

  He slid a hand down the silken skin of her stomach until he reached the curls nestled at the aperture of her thighs. She was swollen and hot, her clitoris a tight, distended coil under his fingers. He moved his thumb over it and felt a shiver run through her before he penetrated her with two fingers. “Ye’re so wet,” he whispered.

  Her gaze never wavered from his. “I have been all day.”

  Angus smiled. “I’ve had some problems of my own after that show this morning.” He settled back on the bed. “Keep going. I want tae watch ye climax. And ye need not worry about it bein’ o’er. We’re only starting.”

  Red flushed her breasts and climbed to her neck, but she turned the vibrator back on. Angus covered her hand with his and guided it back to her center.

  “Why did yer fantasy man ne’er do anything to ye, do ye think?” He touched her clitoris with the tip of the vibrator, massaged in slow circles. Kate’s hips were moving now, and her eyes were tightly closed.

  “I don’t know. Maybe—” She gasped as he slid two fingers back inside her body and pressed upward. “Maybe because…I always thought I could do it better myself.”

  “And maybe we’ll have tae do something about that idea,” he murmured. Her gaze was back on his face, eyes half-lidded and dazed. “Come for me, Katie. Let me see it.”

  Her hips gave one final lunge and she went still. Delicate ripples gripped his fingers in a wave as she moaned her release.

  When they stopped, she collapsed onto the bed in a limp puddle of satisfied woman. Angus turned the vibrator off and pulled her into his arms, rubbing his chin over her spiky hair. “Do ye know how beautiful ye are when ye climax, Katie? Ye glow like you’ve captured the sun inside.”

  She gave a tiny shake of her head. “I can see why you’re a writer. The problem is, I don’t think I can do it again tonight. Once is my limit.”

  “Nay, ‘tis not. And I’ll prove it tae ye.” He covered her lips in a long slow kiss, then began to work his way down her body. Each breast received his attention until her nipples were once more standing at attention.

  Kate stayed still, eyes closed, as he moved lower, his tongue tracing a wet path over her flat stomach, pausing to tease her belly button before moving on. His hot breath stirred the curls covering her swollen flesh, and her slender muscles tightened under his hands. Delicately, he parted her folds with his thumbs, the musky scent of her body filling his nostrils. Anticipation of her taste was a dizzying need that urged him to pounce, devour, and swallow her whole. Instead, he studied her construction intently for a second, memorizing her shape and size, noting the fine tracery of veins, and then dropped a light kiss on the desire distended flesh. When his mouth closed over her sensitized clitoris she stiffened.

  “Angus, what are you…Oh, my God.”

  As he pulled her clit into his mouth and suckled, licked and nipped, reveling in her flavor, her knees bent, then fell open, offering him greater access. Her hips lifted to meet his seeking tongue and her hands fisted in his hair, holding him against her. He drove her nearer and nearer the edge, soft moans breaking from her lips, before he drew away.

  Rising to his knees, he guided himself to her entrance and ran the swollen head of his penis sensuously up and down her slick, wet folds until she was writhing on the bed. Never had he seen a more beautiful body, nor had a woman so responsive to his every touch. Her muscles tensed in rippling waves with every second that passed, each movement highlighted by the light sheen of sweat that seemed to give her an internal glow. Her eyes were half-lidded as she watched his cock, her hands fisted in the sheets with anticipation.

  When he couldn’t stand another minute, he fumbled out the condom he’d hidden. Just the act of rolling it down his engorged cock nearly undid him. He was swollen to twice his normal size, no mean feat since he wasn’t a small man to begin with. His shaft was nearly as thick as it was long. For an instant anxiety filled him. Kate’s entrance was tiny. What if he hurt her?

  Impossible. Logically, he knew this would work, and so did she. Her lips were parted as though urging him on, her breath coming in short hard pants.

  He pushed her legs further apart and closed one hand around the base of his shaft. Guiding it gently to her body’s entrance, he thrust forward, slowly pushing his way inside, watching as his cock stretched her to impossible dimensions. An agony of intense pleasure almost made him come as she closed around him like an iron fist, her delicate inner muscles milking his length. His teeth clenched with the effort to restrain himself, and he drew in deep gulps of air until his control returned.

  Once he was fully seated, he used his thumb to massage her clitoris as he withdrew, then plunged in again, feeling the slick, hot flood of moisture as her cunt reacted to his presence. Kate’s whimper drew his gaze back to her face. Her eyes were tightly closed now, her back arched to take him even deeper.

  Her hips rose to meet him each time, giving him an even better view of their joined bodies, a view that exposed her tiny, swollen clit, and pushed him to the breaking point. With a groan, he sank onto her body, his lips finding hers as he pounded into her over and over, unable to slow his movements or regain control.

  “Fuck me, Angus,” she whispered. “Harder. Oh, God, I’m going to come.”

  Her nails dug into the tightly corded muscles of his back as he slid his hands under her ass and tilted her upward. With all his considerable strength, he slammed his cock to the hilt, only his grip keeping her under his body.

  Abruptly, her body arched under his, her head moving frantically. When he felt the first ripples of her second climax begin, he let go of his tenuous control. Pushing himself up on his arms, he rammed forward once more. The skin on his face felt feverish, stretched to the point of breaking with the intensity of his imminent climax. When it hit, he threw his head back and roared his release to the ceiling. Endlessly he spewed, each eruption sending ecstasy ripping through his body until he wasn’t sure he could stand much more and stay conscious.

  When it finally eased, he collapsed, his breath coming in ragged, painful gasps, his shaft still
throbbing enthusiastically with aftershocks. As soon as he was capable of movement, he rolled, taking her with him so she sprawled limply on top of his body.

  “See, I told ye, ye could come more than once.” A feeling of smug satisfaction filled him as he stroked her back, moving his hand from her nape to her rounded bottom, fingers outlining the cleft that divided her cheeks. Her expression had softened, her lips curved slightly with what he suspected was a little smugness of her own. Even the rosy sheen of her skin bespoke a woman well satisfied, replete with pleasure.

  A shiver worked its way down her body at his caress. “No one has ever done that to me before.”

  “Liked it did ye?” He couldn’t stop his grin.

  “It was amazing. But I thought men didn’t like to do that. You seemed to enjoy it almost as much as I did, though.”

  “Aye. Ye taste like nectar from the Gods. Whenever ye feel the need tae try it again, just let me know. Any time, any place, I’ll be more than happy to oblige ye.”

  A sigh shifted her against his chest. “The real thing is better than the mechanical one,” she murmured. “You may have ruined me for life.”

  His hand paused. “Ye’ve ne’er had a mon give ye a climax before?”

  “No.” She wiggled slightly and his hand resumed its motion. “Are you always that loud?”

  Angus’s lips curved in a smile. “Nay. But it’s ne’er been that good before. Besides, ye nearly did me in this morning, wench. I’ve been aching for ye all day long.”

  “It’s your own fault for trying to scare me into leaving.”

  “Ye knew what I was about?”

  “Of course I did. Wasn’t the vibrator thing just another attempt?”

  “Aye, it started out that way,” he admitted. “But I’ll not be trying anymore. I’ve decided havin’ a woman around whose job is to satisfy my every whim has its advantages.”

  She lifted her head, then brushed his hair back so she could see his face better. “Does that mean no more games?”

  “Nay, the games are what I’m looking forward tae.” He grinned up at her. “But I’ll not be trying to scare you away again. I have a feeling it will take me a while to get my fill of ye, Katie, love. I’ve ne’er had much chance to really enjoy sex before. ‘Tis time I did.”

  “I thought you were married once?”

  “I was.”

  “Well, surely you had sex then.”

  “Aye, I did. Luna was usually willin’. But…” He frowned. “There was no’ much fun in it, no experimenting. It always felt like something was missing.” He let his gaze meet hers. “Will ye play the games with me, Katie? Will you let me experiment when I want and how I want? ‘Tis what I need from ye.”

  She hesitated and licked her lips. “I don’t like pain, Angus.”

  “Nor do I. I much prefer pleasure.”

  Slowly she nodded. “Then I’ll play with you. But what about what I want? You see, I’ve got a few fantasies of my own, things I’ve never had a chance to do before. Will you play my way too, sometimes?”

  He ran his fingers through her short hair, cradling her head between his palms. “Ah, Katie,” he murmured. “Pleasing ye is half the fun. All ye need do is tell me what ye want.”

  She might have a funny little face, but her smile made her seem radiant to him.

  “In that case, Your Lordship, you better stash a supply of condoms in every room in the house.”

  “I think I better order a new supply.” He laughed. “I’d hate tae run out.” With a light swat on her bottom, he withdrew from her. “I’m starved. Let’s go down and get something tae eat.”

  Kate rolled off the bed and stood. “Shouldn’t we get dressed first?”

  “Nay. We’d only have to take them off again. And besides—” He reached into the nightstand and extracted another condom. “It might be more than food I’m wantin’. ‘Tis a very big table, ye know, and my appetite seems to be growing at an alarming rate.”

  Her mouth formed a round “O” as understanding dawned, and a delicate shiver ran over her. “Let the games begin,” she murmured.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Kate reclined in the desk chair, her eyes on the bank of monitors. Her mind, however, couldn’t seem to focus on anything but Angus and last night.

  He’d had her spread-eagle on that table ten minutes after they reached the kitchen, and then proceeded to use her as a plate. No part of her had been spared—no food had been too messy. He’d merely taken his time and licked her clean. Before they’d collapsed back into bed and sleep, he’d driven her to two more climaxes.

  She didn’t know whether to be horrified at her lascivious nature, or delighted that it had been set free. She was leaning toward delighted. What she did sexually was no one’s business but hers and her partner’s, and Angus seemed very willing to indulge her. There was only one thing that really disconcerted her. Not only was Angus a very visual person, he was a talker. He went into great details about what he was doing, how it felt while he was doing it, and his physical reaction to the deed.

  And he wanted her to do the same, wanted her to tell him exactly where and how she liked his touch best, and why. It was embarrassing, trying to describe your feelings to someone who was practically a stranger, even if he was the one invoking those feelings. She’d done her best to ignore him at first, but he wouldn’t let her.

  He had forced her to speak in spite of her embarrassment, and before the night was over he knew exactly what it took to drive her crazy with desire.

  Four climaxes. She shook her head in amazement. Never in a million years would she have believed herself capable. The third one had been accomplished with his mouth. The fourth one occurred when he’d pulled her to the edge of the table, draped her legs over his shoulders, and buried himself in her hard, fast and furious. God, she’d loved that. And of course, he knew it.

  A sound from behind her was her first indication that she was no longer alone. Before she could move, Angus’s hands slid over her shoulders, then down to cup her breasts, his thumbs moving unerringly to pluck her nipples.

  “What are ye doin’ in here, of all places? I had tae look all o’er the house tae find ye.”

  Kate kept her expression bland. “Watching the wildlife and thinking.”

  “Wildlife?”

  She tilted her head toward one of the monitors. “You’ve got a deer.”

  His head went up to see the screen better. “So I do.”

  He glanced back down, one hand sliding lower, moving inside her shorts until he reached her cunt. “Yer soaking wet and hot as a wood fire, Katie. Might it have been me ye were thinking of?”

  “Yes.” She arched her back, letting her head rest on his shoulder, and felt his lips move to her ear.

  “I’ve been doing some thinking of my own.” He pressed his full erection against her. “Why didna ye come find me when yer need was so great?”

  “You were writing. I didn’t want to disturb you.”

  “For this, I’m willin’ tae be disturbed. Promise that next time ye’ll come to me, no matter what I’m doin’.”

  “I promise.”

  “Good.” She could hear the smile in his voice. “Now, put yer feet on the desk and spread your legs apart. Let me take care of you, Katie.”

  His fingers were magic and she had no power to resist. He was driving her ever closer to the precipice when he suddenly cursed low under his breath.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Luna.” He gestured toward the monitors that covered the gate. A car was pulling to a stop just outside. With his free hand, he hit the switch that unlocked the massive iron gates. “‘Twill take her a minute or so tae reach the house. We still have time.”

  “Angus!” Kate was scandalized. “We can’t do this now! She’ll know. Women can sense these things.”

  “I dinna like leaving ye in this condition, Kate.”

  “I’ll survive.” She gave him a wry grin and straightened her clothes. “Besides, you’re in the s
ame fix.” The bulge in his pants was going to be hard to conceal.

  “I’ll get rid of her as fast a I can.”

  She glanced back at the monitor. “Does she visit you often?”

  It was his turn to sound wry. “No. Only when she wants something. She made a point tae buy a house nearby so she could have access tae my money. Go tae the study. I’ll bring her there for ye tae meet.”

  Kate was tempted to argue before she remembered the real reason she was there. Not even family members, and especially his ex-wife, were above suspicion. She couldn’t leave him alone with the woman. “Okay.”

  At least she wouldn’t need her gun. She was pretty sure she could take any unarmed female in hand-to-hand combat if the need arose. She went straight to the wet bar and poured Angus a glass of the liquor he favored. From his expression as he’d gone to answer the door, she figured he’d need it.

  The sound of voices drifted closer and she listened unabashedly to the conversation.

  “Do you think I only come to visit when I want money Angus?”

  “Aye.” His answer was curt. “But ye’ll not be gettin’ any this time. I’ve already sent yer alimony check for this month.”

  “That’s not why I’m here. I got an invitation to the party Linda is giving Saturday night and I thought we could go together.”

  The woman came to an abrupt halt in the study door as she caught sight of Kate. Angus continued to her side, smiling as he lifted the glass from her hand. Kate took the opportunity to study the woman who had been married to Angus.

  She was almost as tall as he was and slender as a reed. Her hair was a silvery blonde that gave her an ethereal look. Kate was no expert, but the powder blue, silk pantsuit she wore looked expensive and elegant. It was easy to see why any man would be attracted to her.

  Casually, Angus draped an arm over Kate’s shoulders and tucked her close to his side. “I’ve got a date, thanks. Luna, this is Kate Carson.” He paused. “My mistress.”