by Ana Munroe
"Oh god, more, please more."
Lucky looked up at her a wolfish grin on his face. He slid his hand up her leg and slid a finger inside her pussy. Macy jumped. "Wait, whoa, oh god." Lucky continued to bombard her nipples, his five o'clock shadow roughing them up as he sucked, nibbled and teased. Macy could barely think as sensations bombarded her. His fingers did a slow dance on her clit and she could feel her juices dripping down her leg.
She arched her back towards him as he bit her nipple roughly and buried his face in her breasts. His hand played a merciless rhythm across her pussy, sliding in and out of her, one finger, two and then three. She groaned as he stretched her, deeper, reaching for that oh-so-yummy-spot. She tried to close her legs around him. God, how she wanted this, she panted, but was afraid he would learn her deep secret. She thought of the two other times it had happened and how embarrassed she'd been with the men she'd been with. Heat flooded her face as she thought of their reactions as her juices had exploded over them.
"Stop, please, stop." Macy gasped for breath ready to scream. He was so close.
His hands stilled.
"I can't. Not here. Not like this."
Macy was scared to look at Lucky. She could feel him raging hard against her, all man and muscle and intensity. She couldn't believe she had let this happen. She hadn't been able to stand Lucky in high school and now she was on the edge of orgasming all over his elegant leather seats.
He removed his hands and smoothed her dress drown. He pulled her up and tucked her boobs in her dress, gently cradling her breasts in each hand as he brushed her nipples and looked into her eyes. She licked her swollen lips and tried not to faint.
"Ok, not here. That was your free pass. Next time, you'll show me your secret."
Macy gaped at him. He knew she was hiding something.
Chapter 4
Lucky
Lucky could have killed her. She was all of his wet dreams in one and right as she was ready to explode in his hands, she stopped herself. Why would she deny herself such pleasure? The way she had gasped when he mentioned her secret made him all the more determined to learn what she hid. Like a dog on the hunt, Lucky would find it out. Her scent was on his hands, on him, and he wanted to bury his face in her pussy and lick the juices that dripped down her legs. He could all but taste her sweetness, and his cock throbbed with wanting to thrust himself deeply inside her. He breathed shakily and checked his watch. They were almost at the airport so it was for the best anyway. He handed her a cloth and she blushed as she wiped her legs.
"Ready to go?"
Macy nodded silently and checked her makeup and hair. He wanted to laugh at her. She was trying so hard to be demure, but her swollen lips and the beard burn on her neck gave her away. His driver would know just what they'd been doing back here. He made a mental note to feed her more champagne. Silently, they walked to his private jet and he nodded to the stewardess.
"Please bring us more champagne and don’t disturb us." He led Macy through a small sitting area in the plane and sat her on a leather couch. Wood grain lined the walls and soft tones of gold and white echoed through the cockpit. A door led to a small bedroom in back, but he had a feeling she'd balk at going there with him. There would barely be time anyway, their flight was just 45 minutes long. Just long enough to drive her crazy, he thought.
Lucky sat back and like a wolf after his prey, he picked up her hand and kissed it. He lingered over her palm and licked it, placing soft kisses. Her eyes were wide and she licked her lips nervously. He wondered if she knew how sexy she looked when she did that. Mussy hair tumbling around her head, swollen lips, and a flush across her cheeks. He wanted to play with her all night long.
The stewardess brought them champagne and announced departure, she quietly left the cabin and closed the door behind her. Macy grabbed her champagne and took a large sip; she gulped, and sputtered, spilling a few drops across her chest.
"Shh, calm down. It's ok."
Macy nodded. "Sorry. I just, I think champagne goes to my head a bit. Sorry about the limo." Macy smiled and tried to breathe.
Lucky laughed. She was apologizing to him? He'd all but jumped her bones. He watched the drop of champagne run down her chest. He leaned in and she flattened herself against the back of the seat. He smiled. God, he loved having this power over her. Him, geeky scrawny Matthew Breton had Macy Bradshaw all but cumming in his lap. It was beyond his wildest teenage dreams.
But he wasn't a teen anymore and he'd had many lovers since he'd finally experienced sex at Harvard. His initial awkward fumbling attempts had turned into a campaign of learning the ins and outs of what women wanted. He was determined to erase Macy's high school image of him.
Lucky leaned over and traced the path of the champagne with his tongue, dipping into her cleavage. He smiled as Macy shuddered. Her breasts appeared to be a sensitive spot for her and he decided to devote the rest of the flight to them.
Chapter 5
Macy
Macy almost whimpered as Lucky's tongue flicked under the neckline of her dress. The structure of her dress pushed her large breasts up and out, and Lucky only had to pull the material down slightly before her nipples bounced out. She groaned as he gave an evil smile and licked each one gently.
"You're so beautiful, you know. Your breasts are glorious."
"They're too big," Macy breathed. Lucky ignored her protest, tracing her large nipples with his fingers. Looking into her eyes, he dipped his finger in the champagne and dripped some on each nipple. The coldness spiked against the heat of her nipples and Macy whimpered.
"Here, taste it." Lucky slid his finger in her mouth as he rubbed her nipple. Macy gasped at the intrusion and then desperately began to suck as he rolled her nipples in his fingers. Lucky bent over and teased her nipples with his mouth. Macy groaned and bucked against him.
Lucky pulled his hand from her mouth and breathing hard, he poured the champagne over her chest and held both of her breasts high up.
"Taste it, I want to see you lick yourself."
Macy blushed. Her breasts were huge and her nipples were swollen with lust. She raised one breast to her mouth and licked her nipple tentatively. Lucky groaned and watched her as he rubbed himself through his pants.
"You're going to be the death of me."
Macy's lips quirked and a red flush spread across her cheeks. Gathering courage, she licked her nipples in small circles, raising and lowering her huge breasts, reveling in touching herself. She looked at him coyly from under eyes and was pleased to see him breathing hard.
"I want to fuck you. I want to make you scream. I want to lick your juices and have you cum on my face." Lucky was breathing so hard, Macy couldn't help but laugh at her sudden power. She felt sexy and in control – a seductress.
"Oh? You like this?" She licked her nipples again, running her fingers around her brown nipples.
He nodded. Reaching out, he grabbed her hands and pulled them over her head.
"Mine." Lucky buried his head in her chest, circling her nipples with his mouth and sucking hard. Macy gasped and arched against him as he held her arms down and bit her nipples. Her pussy flooded and she rubbed her legs together. She ached for release ¬– was scared to release.
He slipped his finger back in her mouth and kept her arms pinned with one hand. Macy sucked hungrily. She wanted his cock. God, she wanted it all.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?"
She nodded vigorously and sucked harder as he continued the assault on her nipples. The sensations slipped through her stomach and an acute need began to build. The rhythm of his tongue and the sucking almost sent her over the edge. Her clit ached and she squirmed against his mouth. Her breasts were on fire.
A dull ache built in her stomach and she squirmed, pushed against him, trying to stop the flood of sensations. With one final bite, Lucky buried himself in her breasts as she went over the edge, screaming as sensations washed over her. Macy gasped and felt heat flood her cheeks. Sh
e'd never orgasmed like that before, not just from someone playing with her breasts. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Lucky.
Damn if that man wasn't smiling like he'd just won the lottery.
"You beast. You did that on purpose!" Macy smacked him.
"Oh, you have no idea what I have in store for you. You're as dirty as they come and I'm going to have you screaming all night."
Macy sniffed and pulled her dress up as the plane began its descent.
"You will do no such thing, sir. I don’t have sex on the first date."
Lucky burst out laughing. He laughed so hard he had to bend over and tears seeped from his eyes.
"It's far too late to pull your "lady" card on me, Miss Macy Bradshaw. I'm going to ride you hard. You're going to be begging me for it before the night is over."
Macy was dangerously close to dropping to her knees right there. Her pussy was swollen, and she could feel the wetness between her legs. She knew his words were true but refused to give him anything. He'd have to work for it. She wasn't sure how hard he would have to work, but damn it he would work.
It would be hard to resist him, particularly since an orgasm had just rocked her world so she just smiled at him.
"We'll just have to see, won't we?"
Lucky laughed and helped her get herself together. Macy pulled her top up, lifted her chin at him and promised herself she would keep her clothes on.
Chapter 6
Lucky
Lucky led Macy into his ranch. He rarely, if ever, brought people here. He wasn't sure why he had decided to bring Macy. He quietly laughed. Of course he knew why he had brought her. He needed her to see how successful he was. What he had become. He needed to wipe that puny geeky boy from her memory and show her the man he had grown into.
He watched her as she gazed around his foyer. He'd opted for country elegance here and his ranch had a mix of modern and vintage. The longhorn steer head on the wall was a nod to their Texas heritage as was the southwestern décor. It was warm, welcoming and huge.
Lucky was so wound up from the plane ride, he decided a cool down was needed. "Do you swim?" He decided to forego the tour and steered her towards his favorite part of the house.
Macy nodded. "It's beautiful here."
"Thank you, this is my home."
"Versus what? Your gazillion other homes?" She looked at him wryly.
Lucky laughed. "Yes, those are just houses. This is home. I rarely bring people here." He looked at her deeply.
Macy flushed as the implications set in. She turned and walked towards the patio. He could see the awe flash on her face as she walked outside and was gratified. She could tell how successful he was. Lucky shook his head. He was annoyed with himself. Why did he need to prove anything to her anyway? She was just a high school memory. He flushed as he thought of all of the wet dreams he'd had of her. And now? He was going to sleep with the one person whom he'd always wanted to. The head cheerleader.
A powerful surge of lust hit him as he watched her trail her fingers over the mahogany railing that lined the steps leading down to his patio. His eyes trailed down to her ass, that perfect round apple that moved suggestively under the gown. Unable to contain himself, he strode over to her and swooped her into his arms and carried her down the steps to the pool.
"Lucky!" Macy said breathlessly.
"Yes, Lucky. Not Matthew. Never Matthew again." He stared at her intensely. Macy bit her lip and nodded. He placed her down and turned her.
"Look."
He heard her sharp inhalation as she looked at his favorite part of the house. A bean-shaped pool spread before them. Unlike a traditional pool, this one had a black bottom with lights that changed color. Currently, they were set low to allow the stars above to shine. The pool drained into a small 'river' which led into a rocky cocoon that housed a hot tub. Scattered around the majestic patio were different sitting areas, some with beds, others with chaise lounges, surrounded by diaphanous curtains that could be closed for privacy. A wet bar and stone fire pizza grill dominated one end of the patio and the other side held a projection screen for movies. This all was situated and concealed by rocky outcroppings, making it look as though the entire patio area was built into the side of a mountain. The city lights spread below them. The patio was dominating, aggressive, and suited to meet every need.
Lucky picked up a remote and pushed a button. Music surrounded them, piping out of speakers hidden in the rocks. A deep throbbing bass beat pulsed, intensifying the moment. Lucky held her to him, her round bottom brushing against his hard cock.
He pulled her tighter and her breasts bounced against his arms as he rubbed himself gently across her ass. Back and forth he rubbed, mimicking the movement on her nipples. Macy's breath shuddered in and out. He slipped his hand beneath her neckline and teased her nipple to full attention. Lucky moved her hair from her shoulder and leaned over. He blew on her neck and she jumped.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard. You're going to beg me for it. Over and over."
Macy started to turn and he bit her neck where he had blown. She let out a soft moan and stumbled against him. Blood surged to his cock and he nipped at her skin, nuzzling, sucking, not caring if he left a mark on her. Tonight, she would finally be his.
Chapter 7
Macy
Macy felt lightheaded. The champagne, this night, the dazzling view; was all making it hard to breathe. Her breasts rose heavily as Lucky nipped at a sensitive spot on her neck. She shivered. She felt his hands at her back, searching for the zipper to her dress. She moved to stop him. She wore nothing beneath the dress, if he unzipped it, she would be naked under the stars.
Who was she kidding? She was already lost. Sensations pounded her as he licked and nuzzled her neck, searching for the hook at the top of her zipper. She wanted him inside her. She wanted to scream with ecstasy. But she was scared he would learn her secret. Her eyes fell on the pool. Perfect.
Lucky fumbled with the hook and finally unzipped her. Her dress fell to the ground and pooled at her feet. She heard a sharp intake of breath as the cool air touched her naked ass. She knew the view was anything from ordinary back there. She hoped he liked big butts. Macy jumped as she felt his hands at her waist. He kept her facing outwards and ran his hands up and down her waist. His hands lightly grazed beneath her now-naked breasts, then down to circle and cup her meaty bottom. Over and over, up and down, he ran his hands over her, never fully touching her breasts, never touching her pussy that quietly ached to be touched.
Sensations pulled at Macy. She felt drugged and slow. Her nipples were at attention and it was everything she could do not to start playing with them herself. She wanted his strong hands on her, rubbing, caressing and teasing all of her most sensitive parts. She let out a shriek as he bit her ass. Hard. She turned to smack him and he cocooned her in his arms.
"I had to. God I love your ass. Your body. I want to bite every juicy part of you. You make me crazy." With one hand around her waist, she heard him unzip his pants and pull down his underwear. His hard cock sprung out and teased the crevice of her ass. He pulled her tight against him and allowed his large cock to brush against her ass.
Her eyes rolled back as he commanded her nipples in his hands, kneading, bunching, and twirling. He sucked at the sensitive spot on her neck as he pushed his cock between her ass cheeks, allowing the tip to push at the sensitive folds of her pussy from behind. He teased her, gently pulling back, allowing his dick to be cushioned between the twin globes of her ass. He pulled his hands from her breasts and grabbed her butt cheeks. He squeezed them together around his cock and rubbed back and forth, allowing them to cover his cock completely. He let out a guttural sound and his breath was heavy at her neck.
"God, your ass is amazing." He teased her asshole with the head of his cock, gently. Slowly he circled it and then pulled himself back to let his cock drop beneath her ass and back to nudging her dripping folds open with his tip. In and out, he played with the entrance to h
er while Macy wanted to scream. She was panting. The man hadn't even touched her clit yet and she would have done anything he asked. Anything, just so she could cum.
"Shh, shhh. Slow down girl, I'm going to make you beg. And I'm going to make you scream. You're going to get Lucky all night long."
Macy laughed at the pun just as he entered her further and gasped. He was huge. She tried to thrust herself back so he would fill her more deeply and he laughed, holding her away. She could have punched him.
"Oh, not yet. Not yet at all."
The pool, she thought, she needed to get in the pool so he wouldn’t learn her dirty secret. She reached around and grabbed his massive cock, gently stroking it, feeling the balls. She tugged lightly and motioned towards the pool. Looking over her shoulder, she said, "let's get wet."
Lucky laughed. "Oh yeah, you're going to love this."
He walked her towards the shallow end. There was one area that held stairs and the other that was a gentle slope that slid into the pool. Lucky grabbed the remote and walked her slowly down the stairs and stopped her. The water only came to her knees and he held her loosely on the steps as he punched a button on the remote. The music throbbed beneath the water and the dull pulse reverberated up her legs.
"I've piped in music to the pool. You'll like. You'll like this even more." Lucky hit another button on the remote and the huge projection screen lit up.
Macy gasped as she realized what was on the screen. Immediately embarrassed, she moved to turn away and Lucky held her there, rubbing his throbbing cock between her legs.
The huge screen projected sixteen foot tall images of them. Lucky must have a camera hidden. She watched in fascination as her breasts rose with her deep breaths. It was incredibly erotic and totally embarrassing at the same time. Her clit throbbed and she squirmed against him.