I will make her beg to become mine and mine alone.
Chapter 3
DELANEY
I can tell I should not be doing this!
Everywhere the man touches me leaves me tingling. And now that he’s making a trail of kisses down my body, I know I’m in for it. If his mouth feels as good as it does everywhere else, I know he’s going to be amazing in that area too.
“Ah!” I shout as his lips touch my throbbing clit. I grip the sheet in my hands and hang on so I don’t end up on the ceiling. I’m arching up to him so high.
I’m a wanting slut!
He’s making a fantastic groan as he kisses me in my most intimate of areas. It’s as if it’s actually pleasing him to do this to me. Most men have seen this as a chore and something to hurry me along, rather than how he’s acting.
His fingers are gripping my ass as he lifts me and kisses me hard. His tongue is moving up and down my folds and every third or fourth time he lets it slip inside of me.
Already my legs are shaking, as I’ve never felt anything like this. Not anything!
I’m beginning to think all the other men I’ve been with didn’t know what the hell they were doing when they did this to me. I certainly never felt my body coming undone the way it is right now.
His teeth nip me just a little and it brings a scream out of my mouth. “Blaine! God!”
He goes right back to making a meal out of me, and I can’t stop moaning as he does. I’ve never been so completely devoured before. I’m hating that I can only allow this to happen one time.
Damn! Why does he have to be the enemy?
I suppose this is what they mean when they talk about the devil tempting you. This man is tempting me more than any other ever has.
His hands move on my ass. One grinds hard, then I feel the other inching it’s way lower. What the hell does he think he’s doing?
I feel his teeth on my clit, then his tongue goes over it again and again. I’m on the edge, teetering, then I feel something new. Something foreign. Something is pulsing in my ass, and I think his finger is what’s doing that.
It sends a heat through me like an eruption and I scream as I climax, “Yes! God! Blaine! Yes!”
I cannot believe how amazing this feels. It’s like a dream. A marvelous dream I never want to end!
His kiss slows, his finger leaves me, and my body is still shaking with tremors from the insane orgasm. I shudder as he blows warm air over my vagina. It makes it quake some more and I find myself near tears.
Soft kisses cover me, then his mouth is gone and I open my eyes to find him looking at me. His hair is damp and his face is glowing. “You liked that, did you?”
I can only nod and hold my arms out for him to come to me. He shakes his head and gets off the bed, standing to one side of it. “On your knees. Ass right here,” he says as he points to the place in front of him.
I smile at him and do as he says. I’ve never had a man boss me around in bed. Or boss me around at all, really. It’s kind of exciting!
His hand comes down on my ass just as I turn around in front of him and it completely stuns me. Not so much because it hurt, but because it sent a sensation through me I’ve never felt before.
He does it again, and I feel even wetter than I did before. One more time he smacks my ass, then I hear the sound of a vibrator. “No!” I shout and look back to see something glowing pink in his hand. “I want you!”
“Do you now?” he asks, then shakes his head. “Turn that pretty little head around and let me take care of you. You will get me. When the time is right.”
“Damn it! Blaine! I want you! I want to feel you!”
His laugh makes me see red, then I feel the tip of the vibrator touch the outer edge of my asshole, and I’m shocked to find my body wanting it. I’m actually moving back so he can use it on me there.
I moan as the warm vibrating thing goes into my ass. I cannot believe how good it feels. No one has ever even tried to do such a thing to me. If he would’ve asked me if he could do this, I would’ve told him no way. Not in a million years. But he didn’t ask. He just did it.
Am I am damn glad he did!
Slowly, he moves it inside of me as his other hand rubs my ass cheek. I find myself moaning along with the sound of the vibrator as it does some magic on me.
My eyes close as my body is massaged in a way it’s never been before and I drift off to another world—a world I’ve never been in before. Pure bliss surrounds me, then a hard slap on my ass brings me back, and then I feel teeth on my ass, biting me pretty hard.
That’s going to leave a mark!
The vibrator goes faster, as he must be turning it up a notch or two. It’s getting hot and jerking inside of me. I feel him moving around behind me, then his head slips underneath me. He is face up, I can tell, as his tongue goes inside me, moving in and out as the vibration goes up another notch in my ass.
“Ahh!” I scream as another orgasm rips through me. “Blaine! Damn it!”
He doesn’t ease up on me. The vibrator is turned up another notch and his tongue is lapping up everything I’m putting out. It’s animalistic, and I’ve never experienced anything like it in my life.
I can’t stop the orgasm. It goes on and on until he turns the machine off, but he continues to eat me out like I’m the best-tasting thing on the planet. His fingers press into the now tender flesh of my ass as he pulls himself up to go deeper into me with his tongue. He’s making the best groaning sounds I’ve ever heard.
Deep, guttural, and hot as shit!
Suddenly, his mouth is gone, he’s not under me anymore, and I’m flipped onto my back, panting like a marathon runner at the end of a five hundred mile run.
He’s standing at the end of the bed, also panting very heavily. “Do I need to show you some more of what I can do to make you happy?”
Moving up the bed, I keep going until my head hits a pillow, and I rest it there. I wiggle my finger at him and find my voice harsh and gravelly as I say, “I want you, Blaine. I want you inside of me. And I want it now.”
I take a sharp breath as he strokes his cock, which has grown even larger. Veins are rippling through it that weren’t there when I first laid eyes on the magnificent piece of male anatomy. He should have pictures of that thing in a museum of art, it’s so large, fat, and juicy.
So juicy, in fact, that small amounts of creamy juice are coming out of the tip, and I find my mouth watering to taste it. I roll over and get on my hands and knees and crawl over the bed to him.
“Well, maybe just a little taste, then I want you inside me. I want to feel you stretch me to fit your huge dick, Blaine.”
My mouth covers his cock, and his hands go straight for my head, moving it to make sure I take him all the way in as he makes the best sound I’ve ever heard in my life!
Chapter 4
BLAINE
Watching Delaney’s head move back and forth as she takes me in is by far the best thing I’ve ever seen in my life. And her mouth is perfect. Her lips sheath her teeth and flow back and forth over me like hot, silky perfection.
I rock a little to aid her in her endeavors and can’t believe she’s doing this. It wasn’t in my plans. I was planning on totally concentrating on her tonight, and showing her some of the things I can do to make her sex life a lot better than she thought it could be.
But she really looked like she wanted to do this, so who am I to stop her?
I feel a bit of jerk as I release a little juice for her, then pull her hair to make her stop before I really make a splash. Only she doesn’t want to stop. She’s grabbing my legs and going at me harder. “Baby, I’m about to drown you.”
She moans and keeps going. So I guess she wants the whole enchilada, and I’m feeling very happy about that. Closing my eyes, I let her take me away until I’m growling with one of the hardest orgasms I’ve ever had.
I can feel her gulping it all down and it makes me so fucking hot for her. With the last jerk taking
what I had left in me, I pull her hair back and pick her up until she’s on her knees in front of me. Then I kiss her hard, tasting me on her lips.
She grabs the back of my head, holding me to her as we taste ourselves inside the other’s mouth. It’s barbaric, and I have to admit, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever felt.
Pushing her back onto the bed, I press my still-hard cock against her hot wet folds. Her legs wrap around me as she tries to wiggle in a way that will let my cock will go inside of her.
I’m not about to let her have me until I know I have her. Pinning her shoulders to the bed, I pull my mouth away from her and feel her protesting as I do. “Blaine, what are you doing? I’m aching for you.”
“Are you? Are you ready to know what it feels like to belong to me?”
“Belong to you? Stop being so damn dominating. I will never belong to anyone.” Her eyes roll, and I see she’s not nearly as close as I thought she was.
“You’re mine already. Your body knows it. Let your mouth say it to me.” I press my dick to her, but don’t put it in. She’s struggling to make it happen, but I won’t let her move.
“No! Come on!”
“I need to know that you won’t be with anyone else. This is for the protection of others, because I will kick ass over you, Delaney. It’s essential to let you know that before anything like that happens. That Doctor Paul guy, for instance. If he lays a hand on you, I will have to kick his ass. And I already know you feel the same about me after that bartender had you throwing a glass at her. So do us both a favor and say what I want to hear. Tell me who you belong to.”
“No! I won’t do it!” she says with stubborn pride.
“Then neither will I. But I will hold you just like this and kiss you until you are so frustrated it will drive you insane,” I tell her then lean over and give her a kiss to let her know what I mean.
Her mouth is ready and accepting and so is her body. It’s only her brain that’s holding her back. But I think soon her body will win out over her brain and we can get this relationship on track.
After a few minutes of kissing torture, I ease up and look at her, finding her eyes closed and her jaw slack. “Damn it, Blaine.”
I give her a little jab with my cock, putting it in only about an inch, making her groan and truthfully, it’s getting harder to hold this back. But I’m stubborn too.
“I want to be the only man who gets to do this with you. Is it too much to ask, Delaney? I want you to myself. And you get to have me to yourself. It’s a win, win.”
Her eyes open and she looks a little worried. “I would like that, I think. I can do that. If I saw a woman after you, I think I might claw her eyes out. So, yeah. We can be exclusive.”
“So let me here you say it.”
“Now don’t be a Neanderthal about it. I said we could be exclusive. I’m not going to say I belong to you.”
I sigh, as I see I may have met my match. “Can you say your pussy belongs to me?”
A smile stretches over her red, kiss-swollen lips. “I’m pretty sure that is something I can say. It’s pretty impressed with your work thus far.”
“So tell me, baby. Who does that pussy belong to?”
“It belongs to you,” she says, and it’s like music to my ears.
“That’s right. It belongs to me. Now let me show you why, because I’m about to ruin you for any other man. None will ever compare to me.”
Her eyes go wide and light up as I press myself into her. A tear slips out of her right eye and runs down her cheek. “Blaine, this feels amazing. It feels like nothing ever has.”
“It does, doesn’t it?” I agree as I make a long, slow stroke, finding her to fit me like a glove. Her leg moves up, and she rests her heel in the small of my back as I rock our bodies together and feel as close to being one person with someone as I have ever felt.
We look into each other’s eyes as I move inside of her, and I see something in hers that wasn’t there before. I’ve broken that hard shell she had to prevent me from getting close.
I’ve made it inside of her heart too!
Moving slowly and easily, I take the time she deserves. Her body is quivering and another tear falls down her face. Her lips part as if she’s about to say something, then she bites her lip, stopping herself.
I can’t stop myself, though. “I think I’m falling in love with you, Delaney Richards.”
Three more tears fall, one right after the other. But she doesn’t say anything back. I make a deep stroke, her breath comes puffing out of her mouth, then I kiss her softly and sweetly.
Her hand moves through my hair as she kisses me back. I have no idea how this will turn out, but I’ll be damned if I let one day go by without letting this woman know my true feelings for her.
Not one damn day!
Releasing her mouth, I kiss all the way across her cheek, tasting the salt her tears have left. Her earlobe is soft between my lips, then I press them against her ear. “You feel like home to me.”
“Oh, Blaine,” she moans. “You feel like that to me too.”
Great, looks like we are on the same page!
Chapter 5
DELANEY
November 16th:
Falling asleep in Blaine’s arms is the safest I’ve ever felt. And it’s going to be so damn hard for me to tell him that, while my female anatomy may belong to him because, let’s face it, he was the best I’ve ever had and I’m pretty sure ever will have, I have to guard my heart. He will go back to his original ways. I have no doubt about that.
Until that happens, though, we can keep hitting the sheets. Just nothing more than that. Sex only!
The alarm on my cell phone goes off inside of my purse, which is in the bathroom along with my clothes. The sound has him moving, and I ease out from under his tree trunk of an arm and out of the bed.
My first step lets me know he has screwed the hell out of me. I can barely walk!
With little winces, I take each step slowly and make it to the bathroom. Pulling my phone out of my purse, I silence the small noise it was making that usually wakes me up each morning.
My bra and panties are in the bedroom, and I need to get home to get ready for my day. Only, I don’t have my car here, or any clue where here is at all. Blaine occupied me completely on the cab ride over here.
I don’t even really know what his house looks like, as he kissed me all the way until we got into his bedroom. I bet he has a huge house, like all super-rich people have.
“Shit! I’m going to have to wake him up.” Starting the shower, I decide I may as well get cleaned up so that all I have to do is run into my house, put on fresh scrubs, and pull my hair into a ponytail, as he’s lost my rubber band.
The hot water is helping with my soreness, and when I pour some of his shampoo into my palm, I find the smell so much better than any I’ve ever used. “What have I been missing by buying that cheap crap?”
“A hell of a lot,” I hear Blaine say.
Wiping the steam off the clear shower door, I see he’s found me and is opening the door to join me. “Won’t you come right in?” I laugh and rinse the shampoo out of my hair.
“I’ll drive you home so you can get ready for work, then I’ll take you. We can go in together this morning. I’ll call my office and let them know,” he says.
“That might look kind of bad, Blaine. Why don’t you come a little later? I don’t want to get the gossip started already,” I tell him as I pick up the conditioner.
He takes it out of my hand, fills his with it, then rubs it into my hair. “So I’m assuming you don’t plan on putting it out there that you and I are together now.”
“Well, it’s so quick. I don’t want anyone to think I’m a gold-digging slut. It’s nothing personal—just that this is where I have to work,” I tell him and watch his frown ease up a bit.
“Well, I get to be with you all day, and I guess I can see where you’re coming from. But you’re still untouchable, right?” he asks.
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“Untouchable?”
“Yes,” he says, then his hand moves between my legs. “That still belongs to me.”
I know I’m blushing as I stutter, “Uh, yeah, if you want.”
He moves forward, pressing me between him and the wall. His lips touch my ear. “I want you. So tell me what I want to hear, baby.” His mouth is hot on my neck, and I can’t believe how quickly he’s made my insides get all shaky. I’m soaking wet for him.
“It’s your pussy, Blaine,” I whisper as my arms go around his neck, and then he’s kissing me.
His cock is swelling against my stomach, and my vagina is pulsing with need for him. I wrap my legs around him and he takes my hips and moves me until he sinks his hot, throbbing cock into me.
I groan with pain, as I am so damn sore, it’s not even funny. But with only a few strokes, he has me feeling only pleasure as he moves back and forth.
His mouth leaves mine and moves around to my neck where he nibbles, licks, teases, and sucks until I’m coming undone and shrieking his name.
I feel the tears again, and I’ve never been moved to tears by any man before. I don’t even know why the hell it keeps happening. His soft kisses pepper my face as he keeps stroking. My orgasm keeps going, then, and when his heat fills me, my body goes into deeper quakes of desire and ecstasy.
I can’t believe how amazing the sex is with this man!
BLAINE
She is taking my breath away as I watch her comb her hair out. “Let me braid it for you,” I say as I walk up behind her, dressed in my scrubs already. “I kind of made some pretty great marks on this side of your neck, but I think a nice braid falling over your shoulder will keep them under wraps.”
She stretches her long neck out as she looks in the mirror. “Blaine! Damn it!”
“Shh, I can fix this. That’s not nearly as bad as the marks I left on your ass,” I say, then pull up the towel she’s wrapped around herself and turn her so she can see them in the mirror. “Better keep that thing covered up too if you don’t want anyone to know what we did last night.”
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