Burning Hunger

by Tory Richards

  Chaz groaned and thrust into Val’s hands. Hot, thick, riddled with blood engorged veins, and dripping with pre-cum, she took her time exploring such a wondrous muscle. Each movement of her hand tore a deep growl from him. Reveling in her power over such a big man, she pulled his cock between her thighs and worked the tip across her wet mound. They both trembled.

  Chaz tore his mouth from hers, panting for breath. With blazing eyes and nostrils flaring, he was the classic dominant male, getting ready to claim his mate in the most basic way. It excited Val to recognize such raw passion and know that she was the cause of it.

  “Fuck, Val!” He scraped his teeth across the side of her neck.

  “Do it!” she demanded through her teeth. “I need you inside me!”

  Chaz picked her up and tossed her onto the bed. In record time he removed his boots and clothes, and lastly a packet from his jeans pocket. All the while his gaze remained on Val, keeping the fires burning as he visually caressed her straining body. He tore into the foiled packet, removed the condom and rolled it down his cock. When he lowered himself over her the first thing he did was rip her wet thong away.

  He kissed her hard, while his hands roamed all over her body with rough stimulation. Val could feel the scorching heat of his cock against her thigh, throbbing with life. She was eager for Chaz to fuck her, only he seemed content to explore her body with his hands and mouth. He nipped and kissed his way from her neck, down her chest, over the globes of her breasts, down her ribcage and belly.

  By the time he reached the lower half of her body she was squirming with anticipation to have his mouth on her pussy, but he surprised her by taking a detour. His kisses moved to the curve of her hip, down her thighs and legs. When he reached her toes he began his sensuous journey back up her legs. Val clenched her hands into the covers, the anticipation nearly killing her.

  What’s taking him so long? When seconds passed and nothing happened she raised her head off the bed to look down at him. He was poised between her thighs, his nose inches away from her pussy, just looking at her. She watched his nostrils flare, realizing he was taking in the scent of her sex.

  His tongue came out, darting forward so that just the tip brushed against her pussy. It tore a long moan from her, and she relaxed back against the bed. In, out, in, out, his tongue parted her pussy lips, stroked past her labia, and penetrated deep inside. When he switched to sucking, and tonguing her clit Val gave in to the rush of sharp sensation building inside of her at record speed.

  Just as Val was about to climax Chaz deserted her pussy and crawled up her body. “Oh, God no!” she shuddered. I was so close!

  “The sweetest cunt I’ve ever tasted, baby,” he said against her lips. He thrust his hips forward, his cock sinking deeply into the wet, clenching depths of her body.

  Val screamed. The feel of his sizeable shaft stretching her, and sliding slowly over her clit sent her over the edge. She climaxed hard, convulsing around the thickness filling her, vaguely aware of Chaz’s moan of ecstasy as her muscles squeezed him tightly. The only thing that mattered at the moment was her own violent release, and the tingling pleasure left behind.

  Chaz, on the other hand had other ideas. He began thrusting, slowly at first, and then faster as he strained to reach an orgasm. Val decided to help him along, caressing his body wherever she could, using her nails as weapons of pleasure. He grunted several times but didn’t stop the pounding rhythm he’d set. Val kissed his chest, and worked her way to a nipple, grazing it with her teeth. She suckled and nipped the tight nubs until he was shuddering on top of her.

  “Aaaaaah!” Chaz gripped Val by the hips and held her tightly to him, forcing his cock inside her channel as far as it would go. He threw back his head. “Aaaaaaaaah!”

  His orgasm seemed to last a long time. Once the initial blast wore off he convulsed uncontrollably, continuing to empty into her. Gradually his body calmed, and finally, depleted, he withdrew and collapsed, half-on, half-off of her body.

  His warm breath was against her neck as he panted out of control. He had one hand resting casually on Val’s breast, and an arm across her mid-section. A fine sheen of sweat covered them, and the strong, musky scent of their combined sex was heavy about them, keeping them mildly aroused.

  Chapter 5

  “I hope you’re happy now.” Val’s soft, slightly amused voice interrupted the silence in the room.

  Chaz lifted his head just enough to make eye contact with her. He couldn’t remember ever feeling so drained after making love. Val was a tigress in bed, unafraid of exposing her needs or taking what she wanted.

  “You’ve been wanting to get inside my pants since we met,” she went on when he remained quiet.

  Chaz released a snort of laughter. Is she blaming me for this? Well, she was hardly innocent, first flirting with him at the restaurant, and then stripping down with her door open. And unless he’d suddenly become hearing impaired he hadn’t heard the word “no” pass through her pretty lips once.

  Still, her comment didn’t sit well with his sense of fairness. “I think we were both mutually satisfied, and one of us twice,” he pointed out. “All you had to do to stop me was say the word, ‘no’.”

  “Would ‘no’ have stopped you? You were going at it like a rutting bull.”

  “What does a city girl like you know about rutting bulls?” He asked her with growing amusement. “Next time I fuck you I’ll take you from behind, standing, and give you a taste of how a bull takes his females.”

  Her slightly swollen mouth dropped open, and a spark of anger filled her pretty eyes. Chaz was so busy running his gaze over her face that he didn’t see her move. The next thing he knew her palm was making contact with the side of his face. The sound of her slap echoed throughout the room.

  “Feel better?”

  She tried it again, only this time he was prepared and stopped her hand in mid-air. Laughing in the face of her anger, Chaz pulled her on top of him and lay back against the bed.

  “You should never taunt an angry woman,” she said, squirming. “And what makes you think that there will be next time?” Her tone clearly said that it would be over her dead body.

  “You’re only saying that now because you just came.” He held her easily, enjoying the luscious feel of her nakedness against him. “I bet it wouldn’t take me long to have you begging me to fuck you again.” Chaz leaned forward and locked his mouth onto hers, surprised at the renewed lust coursing through his blood.

  Everything about the tall, well-endowed beauty appealed to his libido. He pried her soft mouth open with his tongue and entered the warm, sweet cavern, exploring her slick walls while swallowing her moans. After satisfying himself, he moved his mouth down her chin.

  “You’ll be very disappointed,” she gasped, raising her chin as he kissed his way down her throat. “I can be very stubborn.”

  “So can I.” When he wanted something he didn’t give up. “And I’ve always liked a good challenge.”

  She tried to pull away but it was a weak effort at best. Chaz grinned around the nipple in his mouth, before rolling it with his tongue as if it was the tastiest of candy. Val gasped, and shook her head.

  “Let me go, Chaz,” she said in a weak tone.

  His gut told him that her token protest was for her own benefit. He transferred both of her wrists into one hand, so his other could caress her body at his leisure. “So you can slap me again?” He took a plump breast in his hand, fondling and shaping it. Moving on, he trailed his fingertips lightly down Val’s body, causing the flesh beneath his fingers to quiver. “You have such a responsive body, Val.” He tugged at the wet hair between her legs.

  “Oh!” she cried out.

  “Do you want me to finger your cunt?” Chaz teased her by flicking his finger over her pussy, but not going beyond her mound. “Or would you like me to suck your clit until I make you come?”

  “Damn you!” she wailed, in a tone mixed with frustration and arousal. “You don’t pl
ay fair!”

  His finger explored the hood that protected her clit, finding it slick with the juices of her excitement. He knew his words were turning her on just as much as his touch was. Val was a sensual woman, and it was obvious she enjoyed sex. Her responses were honest. It was time to release her.

  She wasted no time in making her move, and it quickly became apparent that Chaz had unleashed a tiger. Val kissed him on the mouth but it was over too soon for his liking. She kissed his chin, cheeks, and forehead before trailing her open mouth down his chest and abs. He could tell that she had an agenda. Reaching his cock, he waited, watching her. His rod was standing straight up, waving at Val as if to say, come on, have a taste.

  He almost lost it when she finally lowered her mouth over him. Relaxing back against the pillow, Chaz closed his eyes and savored the explosion of pleasure holding his body captive. His blood was on fire, making everything in him grow needy and ready.

  He groaned loudly when her fingers teased his balls. Louder still when she took the sacs into her mouth to gently roll them around. She took her time, loving his cock with both her hands and her mouth. Her tongue traced the length, flicked over the bumps and ridges, before delving into the slit to taste the pre-cum gathered there.

  His hips left the bed in a reaction he couldn’t control. “Fuck!” he rasped, feeling the back of Val’s throat with the head of his cock. “You have a talented mouth, honey,” Chaz said, feeling his orgasm accelerating to the surface. It was just a matter of seconds before he’d be filling her sweet mouth with cum. No sooner was he thinking about it then he was doing it. With a final thrust upward, he groaned low and climaxed hard.

  Son of a bitch! He thought he was going to pass out from the intensity. He actually saw stars, and Val made sure she got everything he had, milking his cock until the last drop. In the end, when he couldn’t take anymore, he reached for her. Tangling his hand in her hair, he coaxed her up his body and kissed her soundly, not caring that he was tasting himself on her mouth.

  “Shall we call this a stalemate?” he asked after a while, when his breathing had calmed down enough for him to speak. “I believe we both set out to prove a point.”

  A soft laugh escaped her. “I’m too tired to argue.” The laziness in her tone backed her up. “I just want to rest up for a minute.”

  That sounded good to him. Chaz reached for the spread on either side of them and brought it over their bodies, enfolding Val into his arms. With nothing but silence surrounding them, they were soon cocooned in a relaxing warmth that lulled them to sleep.

  ****

  “We have a problem.”

  Val opened her eyes reluctantly to see Chaz standing over her, gloriously naked. In spite of the concern in his tone she smiled, remembering how thoroughly he’d fucked her. How good it felt being stuffed and scratched by his sizeable cock.

  “It can’t be that bad,” she said, stretching with a moan. “I feel too good.”

  “I can’t find the condom.”

  That was the last thing she expected to hear. “What?” She sat straight up, not caring that she was naked, too. “What do you mean, you can’t find it? What condom?”

  “The one I was wearing while I was fucking you senseless.” He didn’t grin but there was slight amusement in his eyes. The whole time his gaze was searching around them.

  Val couldn’t even recall him slipping one on; at the time she’d been too aroused and focused on her own pleasure. She began to glance around the bed. “Well, it has to be here somewhere.” She pulled back the corner of the spread, then another. “Did you check the floor?” The only thing under the pillow next to her was her vibrator. Several places later, when it didn’t turn up, a slight panic filled her.

  “I checked the bed thoroughly, honey.” Their gazes met. “And the floor.”

  “The garbage can in the bathroom?” she asked hopefully.

  “I would remember if I got up to put it in the trash can.”

  “Are you sure you put one on?” He pointed to the nightstand next to the bed. Val’s gaze moved there to see an opened packet.

  “When’s the last time you saw it?” She got to her knees and started frantically going through the crinkled bedding as if he hadn’t just been doing that.

  Chaz laughed. “It was on my cock the last time I saw it, and my cock was doing the now you see me, now you don’t with your tight pussy.”

  Val stopped what she was doing and looked up at him. “Do you remember taking it off?” Her thoughts at where the condom could be were all over the place, always returning to one possibility. One she didn’t want to contemplate, that somehow it had come off and was still inside her. Could something like that happen? It hadn’t before, but she supposed there was always a first time.

  Chaz was quiet. When his expression sobered, and his brows furrowed, she had the feeling that he’d finally come to the same conclusion she had. Oh no!

  “There’s only one place I haven’t looked,” he said.

  “No way,” Val responded, grabbing the pillow next to her and using it as a shield. She felt herself turn hot from a blush of embarrassment that began at her toes and traveled up to the top of her head. She shook her head. “Let’s keep looking. It has to be around here somewhere.” This couldn’t be happening!

  “Why are you so nervous?”

  She glanced up into his face, acknowledging the pearly whites grinning down at her. “Because I, ah, there’s no way I’m going to let you go poking and prodding around down there.” His brows lifted with disbelief. “Don’t say it!” she warned. “You’re not a doctor.”

  “What has a doctor got to do with anything? How hard can it be—”

  “Oh, God!” She was never going to live this down. “Just do it then!” Val grumbled, realizing it was a bad time of the month for her, and she wasn’t on the pill. If the condom was in there she’d better get it out as soon as possible. “This is so embarrassing!” She tossed the pillow away, laid back reluctantly, and stared up at the ceiling. Why do I suddenly feel like a sacrificial virgin?

  Seconds ticked by. “Ah, you’ll need to spread your legs.”

  Was that amusement in his tone? She moaned, clenched her teeth, and complied.

  She could hear Chaz move but didn’t look at him. Just pretend he’s a doctor; just pretend he’s a doctor. Only he wasn’t. He was the man she’d just had smoking hot sex with, and now he was going to be poking around inside her pussy in search of a condom. What did you do when something like this happened, make small talk? The bed dipped, and Val clenched her hands into the bedding surrounding her. After this she’d never be able to look him in the eyes again.

  She tensed when she felt his hands against her thighs. His touch was gentle, and in no way sexual. She closed her eyes and willed her mind to another planet.

  “Relax, honey.”

  “Do you know what you’re doing?” Oh, God! Just shut up, Val! If only he were a one-night-stand that she’d never have to see again. She shivered when his warm breath tickled the hair covering her pussy. What’s he doing? She started to ask him but decided not to make it worse.

  “You have the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen,” Chaz said softly, kissing her pelvic bone. She felt another kiss, and then his nose was burrowing into the soft spot protecting her clit. He drew back. “So tight. Just right for my cock, baby.” His warm breath teased the flesh of her upper thighs, turning her on!

  Oh lord! “Chaz…” she sighed blissfully, wondering if he’d forgotten what their objective was. His hands squeezed and kneaded her inner thighs, before sliding up to the crease where her thighs joined her pelvis. The position allowed his thumbs to glide up and down her pussy lips in a teasing caress. Val felt like she was melting into the bed, wavering between humiliation, and desire.

  Unconsciously, she began to move her lower body. Chaz’s tongue had snaked its way to where her clit was hiding, coaxing it to come out and play. Then his mouth closed over it, and her hips lifted away from the be
d in a pleasurable reaction. She gasped as he sucked the small nub, his finger slowly and gently gliding into the depths of her pussy.

  His movements were sensual in nature, erotic, designed to give pleasure and slowly drive Val insane. She couldn’t think of anything but his mouth and hands on her body as he rapidly worked her senses into mind-blowing rapture. Tossing her head from side to side, she gladly let her building orgasm guide her toward the pinnacle of release. Chaz knew all the moves to drive her there. He focused on her sensitive clit, circling it with his tongue, and then drawing it into his mouth and sucking hard on it.

  Ohmygod! Val bit down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out, but she couldn’t contain her ecstasy. As she came she convulsed against his mouth, while breathless moans of satisfaction escaped her. She couldn’t believe the intensity of her orgasm, after having already come several times. When the movements of Chaz’s mouth became unbearable, she reached down and tried to push his head away. Obviously sensing that she couldn’t take anymore, Chaz broke contact and let her climax ride out its course.

  “Oh, Chaz!” Val gasped, her breasts rising and falling rapidly. “There’s something to be said for the experience of a Don Juan.”

  “Ex,” Chaz said, holding up the used condom. “I’m a man of many talents.”

  Val glanced at him, the condom, and back at him again. She’d completely forgotten about it! He rolled off the bed to his feet. Her gaze dropped to his cock. She couldn’t help it; the hard muscle was as hard as a rock. Their eyes met and held as he walked around the bed and left the room. She guessed he was disposing of the condom in the bathroom.

  Where do we go from here? They’d both made it clear that their playing days were in the past. She’d been broken up with Craig long enough to know she’d done the right thing, that she wasn’t going back to him. Entering her thirties, and watching her friends Marissa and Callie find love, had got her thinking about her own future. They ended up marrying Chaz’s brothers, and had settled into nice, happy lives. Marissa and Beau even had a son, Mason, now. It surprised Val to discover she’d like to find the same things some day.