by Lisa G Riley
Shaun lured her into the room, then turned her around and walked her backwards until she bumped into the bed and fell back with him on top of her. With one quick push, his tongue parted her lips with hard strokes. For the longest time they lay in each other’s arms, kissing and touching, then they quickly shed their clothes. Shaun moved between Simone’s legs and pinned her arms over her head as he ran a trail of kisses along her neck and face.
She gasped. Her need for him was so overwhelming. She was so wrapped up in the moment, she didn’t realize what Shaun was doing until she felt pressure around her wrist and a click.
Her eyelids flew open. “What are you doing?”
“Handcuffing you to the headboard,” he said with a wicked gleam in his eyes. “You want to play games and pretend our relationship is just a weekend fling. Fine. I’m about to show you that what we have is much more that.”
Simone pulled and sure enough, she was completely at his mercy. She stared up at him. His dark, silky hair was wild around his shoulders and hunger burned in his green eyes. Swallowing, she knew she was in trouble. Despite knowing that, her pussy pulsed with anticipation.
Dipping his head, Shaun ran his tongue along her earlobe. “I’m crazy about you, Simone,” he whispered.
The words made her pulse race. Reaching down, he rolled and pinched her nipples between his forefingers and thumbs, and the combined pleasure and pain was intense. Squirming, she yanked hard against the handcuffs and tried to free herself, but it was useless. Shaun was in complete control and she was helpless to do anything about it. The thought made her wet and she felt cum slide down her inner thigh.
He laughed low and a mischievous gleam lit his eyes. “Baby, I think you’re crazy about me as well.” Rolling onto his side and resting on one elbow, Shaun allowed his fingers to wander. His hand left her breast and tickled her underarm, feathered her nipples, then swept down past her stomach to her apex where he combed his finger through the dark hair, causing Simone to cry out.
“Your hair is darker down here and curlier, too,” he reported between caresses. “I like that.”
The light feathering of his fingers was driving her insane. His hand traveled to her clit, and her back arched. She couldn’t escape his touch. With her hands bound, Shaun could do anything he wanted to her. And dammit, she wanted him to do just that. “Yes,” she moaned.
He brushed his thumb back and forth against her clit. “You like when I touch you like this, don’t you?”
“Oh, yes,” she whimpered.
Shaun chuckled, then lowered his head toward her breasts. She waited impatiently for the warm, wet touch. Her nipples were swollen and screaming suck me. She arched off the bed trying to meet his lips halfway and cried out when his teeth finally grazed her puckered flesh.
“You taste good,” he said. He licked. He teased. And finally, he suckled her. Simone closed her eyes and gave in to the pleasure. What he was doing felt so good, it was terrifying. With every flick of his tongue, his name spilled from her lips.
“That’s it, baby. Remember the night we met?” he crooned while he continued to tease her clit. “Did you play with yourself after I left your office?”
Hell, yeah. Heat flowed between her legs as she remembered masturbating on the edge of her desk. But there was no way she was going to admit she fantasized about him, so she shook her head.
“You’re lying. I know you did because on the ride home, I could feel your hot pussy clamped around my dick.” His tongue delicately licked her nipple. “Did it feel good pretending I was inside you?”
Yes, it had. All week, she had masturbated. But now she wanted the real thing. “I did no such thing,” she panted. “Now free my hands so I can touch you.”
Shaun lifted his head and shot her a hard look. The caramel beauty was driving him crazy. He ignored her request and, using his teeth, gently pinched her nipple. “Did you tell your friends about us?”
She flinched at the wave of pleasure. “No. Why should I?”
“Because I told mine about you.” Okay, he thought. He’d just have to turn up the heat a little higher and see if she continued to downplay what was happening between them. He planned to enjoy every inch of her to the max, before taking her again.
Slowly, he slid further down her body, his gaze locked with hers. “Make sure when you tell them about me you don’t miss a single detail,” he said with a smug smile. Shaun blew across her damp skin and her head jerked away from the pillow. “For instance, you’ll have to tell them that I did this.”
When she felt his lips glide across her skin, her belly quivered and a moan escaped her parted lips. Chuckling, Shaun opened his mouth and licked and nibbled his way across her abdomen. She began to whimper, but he kept the pace slow and easy, hoping she would be frantic by the time he plunged inside her.
“And they’ll want to know about this,” he whispered.
Shaun teased her nipple with his tongue before capturing the whole thing in his mouth. He sucked hard. Simone squirmed, demanding to be freed, but he ignored her request and moved his mouth to the other breast. He sucked and nibbled for so long she was bucking her hips beneath him.
“Dammit! Let me go,” she pleaded. “Please!”
“Baby, not yet. I still have to give you some more to talk about.”
Desperately, Simone tried to kick him, but he caught her legs and spread them wide. She cried out when his hands gripped her ass and lifted her hips up off the mattress. “Shaun, let me go!” she screamed between pants.
“Not until I taste you.”
Within seconds, he had her completely powerless. Hands above her head. Legs draped over his shoulders. Shaun glanced up from his position. Was she finally ready to let whatever was meant to happen between them, happen? “Stop fighting it, Simone,” he said. “There is nothing you can do about fate.”
She began to wiggle but he held her still. Moving closer, he slid his tongue across her swollen folds and she jerked forward.
“That’s it. Let go.”
The tip of his tongue snaked out and he took quick licks. She squirmed and cried out his name. “Shaun!”
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Enjoy it.” His tongue swept over her in slow strokes, probing, separating, and teasing her clit. She thrashed about.
“Ohhhh!” she moaned. “That feels so good.”
Mmmm. She tasted delicious. He licked, stroked, and sucked again and again until her body was rocking against him. Replacing his mouth with a finger, he coaxed cum from her pussy. Simone screamed. She arched upward and he slid first one finger, then a second finger into her. When his mouth joined in, he heard a sharp intake of breath. His tongue circled her clit, then slid lower and plunged back into her soaking wet pussy. Out and in. Again and again with slow, deliberate strokes. He could feel the walls of her pussy contracting. His tongue dipped inside again, and she sobbed.
“Shaun!”
“I’m yours, Simone,” he said against her skin. “All you have to do is give yourself to me.”
He could feel her beginning to come undone. Her orgasm was only seconds away. Deliberately, he returned his attention to her clit and firmly licked. The pressure seemed to push her over the edge. Her back arched, and her muscles tightened around him.
“Oh, yes!” she cried in a strangled voice. He pushed his face hard against her bucking hips. Her body heaved and mewing sounds rose from her throat.
“That’s it, baby. Let it go.”
Finally, a powerful orgasm ripped through her body and he kept on sucking until the last palpitation subsided. When she went limp, he lowered her hips gently to the mattress.
Shaun rolled off the bed. Simone watched as he reached for his wallet and removed a condom. While standing directly over her, with their eyes locked, his meat overhead, he tore open the package and rolled it over the fat rosy tip.
Yum yum. Her pussy dripped and more cum ran down her inner thigh. She knew that in the next few seconds she’d be taking that big dick deep in
side her.
Shaun crawled onto the bed and pushed her knees apart, then rubbed the head of his dick across her wet opening for what felt like forever.
“Please,” she said softly.
“Please what?” he asked as he teased her some more. “Simone, tell me what you want.”
“I want you, Shaun, inside me, now,” she said between breaths.
Without a second to spare, he drove deeply into her. Simone cried out at the sudden penetration. “Ohhh!” She panted, then bit her lips. He felt so good. She opened her legs wider to accommodate every inch of him.
“Oh, yeah, babe,” Shaun crooned, then pulled out and plunged again. He grabbed her ass and held her at just the right angle for his thrust. Leaning forward, he pushed her knees back to her chest and forced her to take him deeper. When he plunged again, Simone felt every inch of him.
He loved the way she looked when he slid inside her body. “Damn, you got some good pussy,” he panted with broken breaths as he pumped faster. She was gripping him tight. He didn’t want it to end so soon. He wanted to take his time. But she was too hot and wet and felt too damn good to hold on. “Fuck!” he said.
“Ah, yes!” she cried. “Oh!”
He dropped his head into the side of her neck and drove into her hard again and again. The headboard banged. Handcuffs jingled. Simone screamed and with a curse, he came. His fingers bit into her ass and her back arched like a bow as she came again.
Shaun collapsed on top of her, and they both struggled to catch her breath. When his heart rate finally slowed, he lifted his head. He smoothed her hair out of her face and looked down at her. “You okay?”
Simone nodded, still too out of breath to speak. Why did it have to be this way with him? Somehow, he managed to reach a part of her that she had kept locked up for so many years. If he kept this up, she was going to fall in love with him, and that would be a mistake that could cost her.
“I think we can take these off now,” he said as he ran his hands up to her wrists. He slowly pulled out of her and reached for his pants, removing a small key and unlocking the handcuffs. As soon as she was free, she buried her hands in the dark strands of his hair. Shaun stretched out beside her on the bed, kissing her as he cradled her in his arms.
Something spiraled through her body and plagued her heart as she held on to him. A connection had been formed that went beyond sexual attraction. Could her feelings have something to do with love?
7
Shaun brushed a lock of Simone’s hair away from her face and watched as she slept on the pillow beside him. He wasn’t sure how long they stayed up last night, making love, talking and laughing about nothing in particular before they had finally drifted off to sleep. Gazing down at her lovely face, he could tell Simone was in no big hurry to get up. That was fine with him. As far as he was concerned, they could spend the weekend in bed.
Reaching over, he lightly caressed her face and she turned her head slightly before resting comfortably against his body. While watching her, he thought about what he had confessed before drifting off to sleep.
Simone, you complete me.
If someone had told him two weeks ago he had a second chance at love, he never would have believed it. But her lying next to him was proof. It made no sense, but he felt it in his heart. Even though he knew so little about her, he knew enough to know that he could no longer imagine his life without her.
Hearing a knock at the door, he scowled. Room service. He had put in the request the night before. Slowly he moved from beneath the covers, trying not to disturb Simone, but he was unsuccessful. By the second knock, her beautiful chestnut eyes were staring up at him.
“I ordered coffee and rolls.”
She rolled onto her back and did a full-body stretch, knocking the covers away and revealing two chocolate nipples. His dick rose to the occasion. He was ready to dive in again and would have if there hadn’t been another knock.
With a scowl, Shaun reached for his shorts, hoping he could hide a serious hard-on, while Simone rose from the bed and slipped the robe around her body. “You better get that. I’m starving.” She stepped into the bathroom while he groaned and moved to the door. He tipped the waiter, then carried the tray over to the desk in the corner of the room, next to the sliding-glass door. A gentle morning breeze flowed through the room, ruffling his hair. By the time Simone came out, Shaun had coffee poured in two mugs.
“Man, that smells fabulous,” she said with a brilliant smile.
There was juice, two kinds of Danish, bacon, and, of course, coffee. She took one of the mugs and took a seat on the end of the bed.
“As soon as we’re done eating, let’s go hang out on the beach,” Simone suggested between sips as she stared out the window at the white sand below.
Shaun nodded. He couldn’t wait to see her in a bikini. However, gazing down at the way her robe gaped open in front, he had a better suggestion. “How about we save that for this afternoon?” he began as he pushed her thighs apart. “I’ve got something better planned for this morning.”
Simone gave him a knowing smile as she slid further onto the bed. “What do you have in mind?”
Shaun took the mug from her hand and sat it back over on the desk. He then stepped out of his shirts and moved onto the bed between her legs. “I can show you better than I can tell you,” he whispered against her lips just before he slid inside. “Aahhh!” he growled, glad to be home again.
Her bikini turned out to be the kind to make a man lose his mind. Simone removed the cover-up and instantly Shaun’s mouth went dry. God, she was beautiful. He’d never been with a woman with skin so amazingly rich and creamy. It reminded him of a piece of saltwater taffy that he was dying to sink his teeth into. While Simone spread sunscreen on her arms and face, Shaun watched her over the tops of his sunglasses, shaking his head. He didn’t even know how she got the suit on. A small gold triangle took care of the bottom front and two more triangles took care of the top. The rest was all her. Curvaceous hips. Flat belly. Large breasts. And a sweet spankable ass.
He gave a wolf whistle and Simone simply blushed at the compliment. Getting comfortable on the beach chair, she tilted her head and stretched out her long legs. Shaun’s eyes traveled from the peaks of her breasts down to her sparkling orange toenail polish. He was speechless, which was probably a good thing, because with all the blood flowing to his groin anything that came out of his mouth would sound childish.
Simone looked over and smiled when she caught him staring. “You ready to go get wet?”
Hell, yeah. He wanted to get wet. Shaun was ready to bury his dick in her dripping wet pussy. But she was talking about swimming. In that case, hell, no. There was no way he was getting up. He shook his head. “Go ahead. I’ll wait.” Shaun then shifted on the chair to conceal the front of his trunks. Leaning back, he watched her race across the hot sand.
Simone frolicked in the cold water. The feeling was refreshing. After three hours at the beauty shop on Thursday, she had no intention of getting her hair wet, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t appreciate the water surrounding her. Besides, swimming had just been an excuse to put some distance between her and Shaun for a few minutes. Noticing the tent at the front of his trunks, she knew there was no way he was going to follow.
Staring down at the water, her mind returned to the last several hours. Being with Shaun was like nothing she had ever imagined. He was the type of man who would love a woman with all his heart. So then what was the problem?
Simone released a shaky sigh. If only those feelings would last. Cedric had once felt the same way and then he changed. She’d learned the hard way that nothing was ever meant to last forever. Only this time she wished things to be different. If Shaun could give her some kind of guarantee that he would always love her, she might be willing to take that chance. She liked him. He challenged her mind, body and soul. She wanted so badly to be everything he wanted her to be…yet she was afraid that if she did, she would never recover.
Coming back on the shore, she found Shaun lying on a large beach towel with his legs stretched out in front of him, bracing his weight on his elbows. His hair hung loose around his shoulders. He looked like a Greek god with muscular legs sprinkled generously with hair. The hair on his chest sloped down and grew thicker before disappearing inside his trunks. Lord have mercy. “You should have come in, Shaun,” was all she said. “The water feels good.”
“I was trying to take advantage of the sun,” he said while Simone moved over and lowered onto the blanket beside him.
“Is this your natural color or a tan?” she asked curiously.
“Tan. I spend a lot of time visiting our construction sites.”
“Without a shirt?”
He grinned in reply. “Yeah. Gotta strut my stuff.”
“I would love to see one of your designs.” And she meant it.
“I plan on showing you.” He leaned in and kissed her. “What about you? Are you naturally this beautiful or have you been visiting the same tanning salon as my mother?”
She found his compliment amusing. “Nah, this is all natural.”
“I can see that.” Shaun pressed his lips to hers again and Simone felt it all the way down to her toes. When the kiss ended, he rose. “Wow! Baby you’ve got my soul on fire. I better go cool off,” he teased. Shaun rose and raced across the hot sand, out into the water. As soon as he was deep enough, she watched in amazement as he cut the water gracefully, then did a backstroke. He was an excellent swimmer.
Tears clouded her eyes and before she realized it, they were streaming down her cheeks. She didn’t know why she was crying, except to say that Shaun had a way of making her feel things she never thought she’d ever feel again. He was also compassionate, kind, and romantic. Yep, he definitely was not going to be easy to forget. And a big part of her didn’t want to.