by Lee, Marilyn
I caught a glimpse of Kent Alexander’s relieved face moments before the elevator doors whispered closed.
You and your big dick aren’t getting away from me that easily. I left the condo and turned to close the door. I waited long enough to hear the faint clicking of the automatic locks before I sprinted down the hall to the stairwell.
Bounding down the steps with a reckless speed, I arrived in the lobby only moments after the elevator. Already holding the clear glass entrance door open, Kent cast a quick, annoyed look in my direction.
I halted several feet away from him and we traded stares. Damn he was sexy.
He spoke in a low, angry voice. “Why are you following me? What the hell do you want?”
I smiled. He asked that as if he didn’t already know. Since he asked, I was going to tell him again and I didn’t give a fuck who heard. “I always get what I want and I want that big dick of yours up my ass.”
I watched his dark gaze narrow. “Fuck off, boy.”
“I just might do that—but only after I’ve discovered if I like being fucked by a tall, sexy Native American male. So you might as well stop running, fuck me, and I’ll get out of your hair.”
“I told you I don’t do men.”
And I’d never had a man do me, but that was about to change. “Tell me that again once we’re alone and my ass is lubed and primed to welcome your cock.”
I watched in amusement as the blood spread up his neck to his face. Who knew blushing looked so sexy on an older hunk?
He cast a quick look at the guard seated behind the desk before he quickly exited the building in silence.
Born to older, adoring parents wealthy enough to shower me with everything I wanted—when I wanted it, I had never had to learn to take no for an answer. Now was no time to start. I’d never been afraid to express my feelings nor felt the need to conceal my ravenous sexual appetite from anyone other than my adoring mother.
I sprinted across the lobby. I paused at the desk long enough to cast a quick, wicked grin at the guard who stared at me with a stunned look on his face. “Men with big dicks. Huh?”
Willie gaped. “I beg your pardon, Scott?”
I gave a lusty sigh. “Don’t ever make the mistake of falling for a big-dicked male. He’ll tease and taunt you and try to deny what you both want—his big dick up your ass.”
“Thanks for the advice but I won’t need it. I’m not gay.”
I arched a brow and leaned across the desk to look into Willie’s embarrassed gaze. “Neither am I, but trust me, if you’d seen him naked and aroused, you’d want your ass banged too.”
“He’s Ms. Wilson’s…friend.”
“Yeah. I know, but he’s going to be mine too. I tell you, Willie, whatever you do, don’t surrender to cock lust. Such men will tease you, flash their erect cocks at you, get you all hot and bothered, take the shirt right off your back, and then tell you they don’t do men and leave you with blue balls and an aching ass.”
Willie blushed and dropped his gaze.
I reached across and patted his shoulder. “Don’t worry, Willie. I’ll keep him too busy to have time to lead you down the path of cocklust.”
“I don’t do men.”
“Good. Then I won’t have to share him with you.” I straightened and left the building.
The cool May breeze brushing against the nipples of my bare chest kept me aroused as I followed him across the parking lot.
As we reached my vehicle, he unexpectedly swung around, grabbed me by the throat, and pushed me against the door of my SUV.
Our gazes locked.
I was six-two and a hundred and eighty pounds. He had roughly a three-inch and thirty pounds advantage over me. Yet the powerful lust emanating from him made nonsense of the blazing brown eyes and the hard fingers wrapped around my throat. Besides, I possessed a black belt in Karate and had spent years studying mixed martial arts. I was perfectly capable of defending myself if the need arose. I doubted it would.
Despite his overt hostility, I knew he had lust and my ass on his mind. So I waited for him to speak.
He leaned close until his lips were inches away and his hard cock brushed against mine. “This is the last time I’m going to tell you to leave me the fuck alone, boy.”
“If you really wanted to be left alone, I doubt your cock would be so damned hard,” I pointed out. “Nor would you be surreptitiously brushing it so enticingly against mine—keeping us both hot and ready to fuck the night away.”
He sucked in an angry breath.
“And just so there’s no mistake. I haven’t been a boy since I was sixteen. I’m twenty-eight now.”
“Even if I did men, I wouldn’t do one so close to my daughter’s age who was also fucking my woman behind my back.”
His woman? Poor, lust-crazed fool. Didn’t he know he was protesting too damned fucking much?
“Do you realize I’m forty-two?” he demanded when I remained silent.
I didn’t give a fuck how old he was. I wanted his cock up my ass and that’s exactly what I intended to get. Sooner or later I always got what I wanted.
“Is everything all right, Scott?”
Both he and I glanced towards the building.
Willie stood in the open doorway, staring in our direction, his hand hovering near the Taser at his right side.
I decided that I’d been provocative enough for one night. I suppressed the urge to call out that he and I were having a lover’s spat. I suspected such a declaration would infuriate and embarrass him and reduce my chances of wooing him into a one-night stand. And it might even result in Willie attempting to Taser his big ass. “We’re having a spirited discussion, but everything is fine, Willie.”
“Are you sure? He has his hand around your throat. I can’t stand by while he hurts you.”
He swore softly, dropped his hand from my neck, and stepped back.
I nodded. “Not anymore.”
“What’s he going to do when I go back inside?”
Hopefully fuck me. “We’re having a spirited discussion, but there’s no reason for you to be concerned. As you know, I can take care of myself, but thanks for caring enough to come out and check on me.”
Willie hesitated before nodding and stepping back inside, allowing the door to close.
As Kent turned back to face me, I seized the opportunity to lean close and steal a hot, quick kiss that sent a jolt of pure, unadulterated lust up from my balls to my aching cock.
Instead of shoving me away, as I expected, he brushed his firm, warm lips against mine in a heated and greedy response.
When he kissed me back like that, I knew I had his big ass right where I wanted it. I cupped my hands over said ass and deliberately thrust my tongue against his mouth.
He inhaled sharply, placed his hands on my vehicle, and pressed closer, forcing me against the door.
Determined to make the most of every advantage I could, I deliberately dragged my tongue along his lips, enjoying the taste and texture of his mouth burning against mine.
Pushing his hips forward so that our cocks pressed tight against each other through our jeans, he parted his lips and sucked my tongue between his lips and into his mouth.
Holy fucking shit! Lost in a blinding blaze of lust, I pushed one hand into the back of his jeans and cupped his bare ass. Still sharing the long, heated kiss and savoring my first taste of male lips, I slipped my other hand between our bodies and managed to work it into his open zipper.
I couldn’t control the shock of need I felt when my fingers closed around the hard flesh of cock pulsing within. Damn it was long, thick, hard, and hot. And I had to feel it burning a path up my ass.
He shuddered and tore his mouth away from our passionate kiss.
Determined to keep him too aroused to have time for second thoughts, I quickly recaptured his mouth. Easing the cock I held from within the confines of his jeans, I quickly pumped it while hungrily sucking his tongue between my lips.
The s
ensation of kissing and jerking off another male was strange in a sexy erotic way. Apparently he thought so too because he groaned, tore his mouth from mine and gripped my hips. Then he pumped his forward in an unmistakable fucking motion.
Hell yeah! Now you’re with me, handsome! His cock was mine for the taking—just like every pussy I’d ever wanted. And I wanted it more than I’d wanted most pussies. Releasing his shaft long enough to unzip my jeans and whip out my own cock, I rubbed it against his.
In response, he pressed me even tighter against my SUV, pushing his cock between my legs.
When I closed them, he bent his head.
Slipping a hand into his jeans to massage and caress his balls, I leaned in for another long kiss.
He kissed me back.
Excited beyond words, I continued kissing him and tightened my jean-clad thighs around his now wildly pumping shaft. Reaching my free hand behind me, I gripped the head of his big dick. As he continued the fucking motion between my legs, I massaged and squeezed his cockhead.
Each time I felt it bump against my hand, I imagined what it would feel like pushing its way deep into my ass and claiming it as his exclusive property. Trembling with need, I ground my shaft against his cockhead.
When he suddenly worked a hand into the back of my jeans to probe my crack, I knew no matter what he said, I had him interested in fucking me. Feeling my balls tighten, I freed my lips from his. “My ass is yours for the taking,” I whispered, burning for him.
He groaned, stiffened, and then slashed my jeans, SUV, and hand with several jets of cum while forcing the tip of his finger painfully up my ass.
I gasped. Although I hadn’t come, I felt a sense of satisfaction as I eased my hand from his jeans and opened my legs, releasing his cock.
He withdrew his finger from my crack.
Leaning back against my SUV, I locked my gaze with his. “Look what a mess you’ve made,” I said and slowly lifted my cum-covered hand to my mouth.
His big chest expanded.
Smiling because he was clearly turned on, I slowly licked his seed from my fingers. The taste of his cum was strange but not unpleasantly so. I envisioned a future session where I licked the cum directly from his exploding dick.
The thought sent an absolutely lecherous shock of longing through me. Oh hell yeah. Despite his protestations, I was going to acquire intimate knowledge of every inch of his big, sexy body—especially his shaft and those two big balls that had just released such a sexy volley of cum all over me and my vehicle. Or better yet, I’d lick it from Rae’s pussy—after watching him fuck her to a screaming climax.
“Fuck!” He stepped back and pushed his cock in his pants and quickly slid the zipper up.
“Not quite a fuck,” I said, smiling. “A fuck is when I feel your cock inside my ass. We’ll get there.”
“The hell we will. You’re going to have to be satisfied with what just happened.”
I would—when pigs flew. “I didn’t come,” I pointed out.
“That’s too damn bad.”
Selfish bastard was he? I’d soon change that. I shrugged. “Judging by the load of cum you shot everywhere and the way you fingered my ass, you clearly enjoyed the hell out what just happened.”
His gaze narrowed. “You took advantage of the fact that I was horny as hell.”
“I took advantage? I seem to recall you were the one thrusting his hips and driving his cock between my legs like a piston. And I didn’t force you to ram your finger up my unprepared ass. That was all your doing.”
“I was horny and you behaved like an easy bitch in heat, but I’m still not gay.”
An easy bitch in heat? What the hell did that make him? “Neither am I. But that doesn’t change the fact that the next time you’ll be in my mouth or ass when you come.”
“There’s not going to be a next time for us.”
His insistence on trying to paint me as a hoe and himself as a reluctant, entrapped john pissed me off. So I decided to piss him off a little. “For us? I like the sound of that, John.”
From the expression on his face I knew he understood my meaning. “The name is Kent and the next time I come—it will be in Larrae’s pussy or ass—not yours.”
The thought of cum in her big, brown ass made me hot. I couldn’t see her allowing either of us to fuck her ass raw, but he was delusional if he really thought I’d be satisfied with being humped against my SUV. “I don’t know which is sweeter—her ass or her pussy. Do you?”
He gripped my throat again. I made no effort to stop him because I liked feeling his fingers wrapped around my neck. “I have nothing else to say to you—except stay away from Larrae.”
“Sure—as soon as hell freezes over.”
His fingers tightened. “She’s mine.”
I inhaled and leaned close enough to move my lips against his ear while I brushed my hand against the bulge along the side of his leg. “And mine—and if I want it enough—you’ll be mine too.” I gently squeezed and massaged him through his jeans. “I’ll let you in on a little secret, I do want you to be mine—at least until I get over this crazy cocklust I’m feeling for you.
“So don’t get bent out of shape. I don’t want a long term relationship with you. I just want a couple of fucks until I get you out of my system. Unless, of course I decide I want both you and Rae on a long term basis.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Wanting it all. What’s more, I always get it all,” I told him and leaned in to kiss him.
He lifted his head away from me. “Fuck you.”
“You’ll do that too,” I said and slipped my hand into his jeans so I could feel his big shaft, slick with cum I’d forced him to expel, throbbing against my fingers.
For several moments, he fucked his hips forward, allowing me to cup and massage his semi-erect shaft before he suddenly pushed my hand away and turned to walk away from me.
“You’re forgetting something,” I said.
He turned back, frowning and looking around. “What?”
I reached out to catch his hand in mine. “There’s the small matter of the fuck you owe me.”
He jerked away. “What the hell is your problem, boy? I don’t owe you anything.”
“Oh, yes you do. And trust me. I always collect. And for the last time, I’m no damned boy. Like you—I’m a man.” I smiled, noting that he was still aroused. “There’s no point in pretending you’re not interested,” I said. “Not after the way you nearly scorched the skin off my lips with that voracious mouth of yours. Let’s agree that we’re both going to keep doing what we love to do—fucking our sexy Rae. And neither of us is gay. We’ll spend one night…maybe one weekend fucking each other silly and be done with it.”
“There’s no damned way you’re fucking me.”
I shrugged, realizing I had absolutely no desire to shove my cock in any ass that didn’t belong to Rae. “Keep your shirt on. I have no desire to fuck you or any other man, but I’ll be damned if you’re not going to fuck me—at least once.”
“Fuck off!”
“Look. Your bluster is getting boring. Come home with me or allow me to go home with you. Or if you prefer, we can go to a hotel for a few hours. Or hell, we can go back to Rae’s place. You know how deeply she sleeps after she’s had a couple good fucks. And believe me, I fucked her long and hard. She had multiple orgasms tonight that left her moaning and thrashing all over the bed. Well as much as the handcuffs allowed.”
When he didn’t speak I went on.
“Imagine how exciting it will be fucking just a few feet from our woman. With each inch of cock you drive into my ass, we’ll get hotter and hotter while hoping she doesn’t wake up and catch you with that big cock of yours buried to the hilt in my ass. Hoping but too lost in bliss to stop before you fuck the shit out of me and leave us both coming harder than we ever have before.”
I inhaled deeply, incredibly turned on by the thought of fucking him in Rae’s place and getti
ng caught with an ass full of cock. If she caught us, what could she do besides jump on my cock and allow me to fuck her while he continued fucking me? Damn. I had to make that happen. ”Let’s get this fuck out of the way tonight.”
“I’m not fucking you tonight or any other night.”
The hell he wasn’t. “I always get what I want, Kent. Ask our girl Rae. She originally said no to me because she was sleeping with you and loving every second of it. But, I don’t take no for an answer—ever. I pursued her until I put myself in the prime position to fuck her regularly and keep her pussy primed and ready to take full advantage of that big dong of yours. The sooner you realize things are going to go my way, the easier things will be for us both. You are going to fuck me.”
“In your dreams,” he said and stormed away.
Annoyed that he had no problem leaving me with blue balls, I stared after him. Fuck you, Alexander. I was hornier than ever and Rae had never once failed to rock my world. Despite my desire to have him blast my ass, the thought of sex with her still got my cock hard. I’d go lose myself in her arms for a warm, satisfying fuck.
As for Kent Alexander, he would learn soon enough that I really did always get what I wanted—unless I lost interest and turned my full attention to taking Rae away from him.
I smiled at the idea and realized I might have to make a choice. Which to choose? The sexy charms of the full-figured Rae with her miles of luscious dark skin, and big, spankable ass, and sweet, addictive pussy? Or the allure of the big-dicked Native American Kent with the possibility of helping him release his sexual repression? Or the best of both worlds?
Just maybe I’d do what I’d always done—have my cake and eat it too. Fucking them both separately and together. Burning at the thought of a hot, sweaty sex session with the two people who held my sexual interest, I pushed myself away from my SUV, aware that it and my jeans were covered with cum.