Untamed Passions

by Jessica Coulter Smith

  His hands were firm on her hips, pulling her against his erection. With her body flush against his, her breasts were crushed against his chest. He felt every curve and wanted to feel more.

  With a groan, he broke the kiss. Looking into her passion filled eyes, he brushed his fingers across her cheek. Her skin felt like satin and her cheeks were flushed.

  He gave her a slow smile and tucked her hair behind her ear. “You are so beautiful.”

  She blushed. “No, I’m not.”

  He tipped her head back so he could look into her eyes. “Yes, you are. If you doubt for one moment that you’re desirable, just look south.”

  Of their own volition, her eyes did just that. She gasped as she saw the proof of his desire outlined by his swim trunks. Her eyes flicked back up to his face and she saw that he was grinning at her.

  “But what about that woman? What if she spreads the rumor that you’re engaged?”

  He shrugged. “Would being engaged to me really be so horrible?”

  “What?” Surely she hadn’t heard him right. He couldn’t be proposing!

  “You’re not seeing anyone and I’m not seeing anyone. Would it hurt for people to think we’re engaged; at least for a little while?”

  “You want me to pretend to be engaged to you?”

  He grimaced. “It sounds worse when you say it out loud than it did in my head.”

  She shook her head in confusion. “But why? You could have your pick of any woman around here. Why me?”

  “You’re sincere, beautiful, caring, and honestly… you light me on fire.”

  “You really think I’m beautiful?” she asked uncertainly.

  Grabbing her hand, he pressed it to the front of his swim trunks. “Is there any doubt?”

  She gasped and blushed. It wasn’t like she hadn’t been with a man before, but still… she wasn’t used to men pressing her hand down on their dicks, especially when they were fully aroused.

  “I want you more than I’ve wanted any other woman, Sienna. If nothing else, I’d enjoy you playing the part of my fiancé because it would give us more time together, more kisses, and I hope… a good deal of sex.”

  Part of her wanted to pull away, but the other part… the other part was intrigued by his offer. She’d always been a fairly good girl and done what she was supposed to do. Why not be a little bad? She’d deserved it after all.

  “Okay,” she heard herself answer. “I’ll be your pretend fiancé.”

  He smiled at her before claiming her lips in another searing kiss. As his tongue tangled with hers, he wrapped an arm around her, gluing her to the front of his body. He felt her nipples tighten as he crushed her to him. He buried his other hand in her hair, refusing to let her back away from the kiss. He sucked her lower lip before nipping it. His tongue delved between her lips again, sliding against hers, tasting her, teasing her… wanting her.

  Releasing her, he took a step back. “I think we’d better get going. If we don’t start this boat soon, we may never go anywhere.”

  Breathing heavily, she nodded and walked over to the seat. Collapsing onto it, she leaned her head back. All she could think was “wow!” The man could kiss like no one’s business.

  Her breasts ached, desperately wanting to feel his touch. She ached between her legs, wanting to feel his hot, hard dick sliding into her.

  Fanning herself, she tried to divert her thoughts to any subject other than Logan or sex. What had she gotten herself into?

  Logan sat beside her and started the boat. As they pulled away from the dock, Sienna briefly thought that her life would never be the same again.

  Chapter Five

  An hour later, Logan anchored the boat in the middle of nowhere. All they could see for miles was the ocean. There wasn’t a speck of land or another boat anywhere on the horizon. The thought of solitude, Logan and a bed gave Sienna wicked thoughts. Then again, no one was around for miles… who said they had to go below deck to indulge themselves?

  “Are you hungry?” he asked.

  Sienna wasn’t sure if he meant for food or for him, but she was starved for both.

  “Yes, I’m starving.”

  He held his hand out to her. “Let’s go below and get something to eat.”

  Taking his hand, she followed him below decks. He sat her down at the small table and stepped over to the refrigerator to get the wine and food out. Putting some plates and glasses out on the table, he brought the food over and sat down.

  Pouring each of them a glass of wine, he smiled at Sienna.

  “I’m glad you’re here with me today,” he told her.

  She smiled back. “Me, too.”

  They ate their lunch and made small talk about their everyday lives. Of course, Logan’s was more interesting since he rubbed elbows with starlets, models, and movie directors. Sienna just worked in a public library and dealt with everyday people.

  After lunch, she helped Logan clean up. The leftover wine went into the refrigerator for later. Sienna had polished off three glasses and while she wasn’t drunk, she was definitely feeling the effects.

  Logan started toward the stairs and she stopped him. Threading her fingers with his, she turned him to face her.

  Logan looked down at her in surprise. He had planned on behaving himself and going back up on deck. Sienna was a temptation that he wasn’t sure he could avoid. He had hoped that being out in the open would keep him from throwing her down and having his way with her.

  Sienna went up on her tiptoes and brushed her lips across his. He tasted of wine and strawberries. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she pressed her body close to his.

  Logan groaned and wrapped his arms around her. His tongue dipped into her mouth, gliding across her tongue before darting back out to trace her lips. He trailed wet hot kisses across her jaw and down her neck. He nipped her collarbone making her gasp in pleasure.

  Sienna reached between their bodies and cupped the hard firm length of him. He was straining against his swim trunks as if seeking out the heat of her body. Dipping her hand inside the waistband of his trunks, she let her hand glide down the length of him. Logan was definitely an impressive man!

  Logan cupped her breast, his thumb making lazy circles around her nipple. He slipped his fingers under the edge of her bathing suit, feeling the satiny texture of her breasts.

  As his mouth devoured hers, he slid the straps of her bathing suit down her arms, baring her breasts. As the cool air hit her skin, her nipples puckered even more. Standing erect, they begged for his touch, for his kiss.

  Breaking the kiss, Sienna groaned and threw back her head. She felt Logan’s hot mouth kiss her neck, her collarbone… felt his tongue glide down the slope of her breast. When he reached her nipple, he sucked it into his mouth, his tongue gliding across the hard nub. He sucked harder and pressed his throbbing cock against the junction of her thighs. Her legs weren’t open enough for him to feel her heat and it was driving him crazy.

  His hand glided down to her leg, pulling it up around his waist. He backed her against the wall, thrusting against her.

  Pulling back, he gazed down at her. Her hair was disheveled, her lips were swollen from his kisses, her breasts were bare and begging for more attention and her breath was coming out ragged. Never had she looked more beautiful to him.

  Ripping his shirt over his head, he pressed his naked chest against her breasts. Claiming her lips again, he unfastened the sarong around her waist. Pushing her suit down further, Logan slipped his hand inside. His fingers brushed against the curls at the junction of her thighs before sliding further. He traced the outline of her lips, gently parting them and finding her clit. It was swollen and begging for his attention.

  She whimpered against his mouth and shifted her hips, rubbing herself against his hand. Sienna felt as if she were drowning in a hundred sensations and emotions. No man had ever made her feel this way. Sure, she’d had an orgasm before, but no man had ever spent this much time and attention on her. Usually
they were just looking out for themselves.

  She gripped his dick in her hand and lightly pumped her hand up on down. She ran her thumb over the head, spreading the bead of moisture that had formed there. As Logan’s long fingers stroked her intimately, she stroked him… thinking of him being inside of her, pumping in and out of her.

  Impatiently, she pushed his swim trunks down over his hips. When they pooled at his ankles, he kicked them out of the way. Forgetting her self-consciousness, she pushed her own suit out of the way, wanting no barriers between them.

  Pulling her lips from his, Sienna looked down and watched her hand sliding over his long dick. He was by far the largest she had ever seen. He was longer than her hand. When she wrapped her fingers all the way around him, he filled her hand completely. She knew that her body would fit him like a glove and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her.

  Logan also looked down, but he was not only watching Sienna’s hand stroking him, but he also watched his hand stroking her. Her red curls had been trimmed. With her lips parted, he could see her swollen clit as his fingers skimmed over the sensitive tissue.

  Groaning, he thrust himself in and out of her hand, imagining what it would be like to be inside of her. His fingers stroked her faster; he lightly pinched and pulled at her clit, making her cry out in release. As the spasms wracked her body, he thrust two of his long fingers inside of her. Her hips thrust against his hand, taking him in as far as possible. He could feel her inner muscles clenching, wanting more.

  Sienna’s climax left her feeling lightheaded and a little weak in the knees. She slumped against Logan’s chest, breathing heavy.

  As if she were a feather, he picked her up and carried into the small bedroom. Laying her on the bed, he looked down at her. When she started to close her legs, he stopped her, pushing them open wider, until she was completely exposed to him.

  Looking at her moist, pink center, he sank to his knees by the bed. Pulling her closer, he opened her up with his thumbs before tracing her clit with his tongue.

  Sienna almost came up off the bed in both pleasure and shock. No one had ever tasted her down there before. She was mortified, but at the same time, the pleasure was beyond description. His tongue lapped at her until she squirmed. When she didn’t think she could take anymore, he sucked her clit into his mouth. Sucking on her, he teased her with his tongue.

  Holding her open with one hand, he slid two fingers inside of her. She gasped and arched her hips off the bed.

  Logan continued to suck on her and pump his fingers in and out of her. When she arched her hips against him again, he slipped a third finger inside of her, stretching her.

  Sienna groaned and ground herself against his fingers and his mouth. She gripped the covers in her fists and panted. A thin sheen of sweat coated her body. Her release was so close, but just slightly out of reach.

  Logan removed his fingers from her and she whimpered a protest. Grinning against her, he lapped at her clit again with long slow strokes.

  Reaching under the bed, he opened one of the drawers while he pleasured Sienna. On the off chance that she agreed to sleep with him, he’d made a few stops that morning. One had been to a pleasure shop of sorts.

  Quickly opening the box with one hand, he pulled out the vibrator he’d purchased earlier that day. It was smooth, seven inches long and almost two inches thick. Turning it on low, he slowly pressed it against her.

  She gasped in shock and tried to sit up, but Logan pushed her back down. Looking up at her for a moment, he said, “Just lie back and trust me.”

  Helpless to do anything else, Sienna flopped back onto the bed. She felt his tongue slide against her clit again. As he sucked, nipped, licked and teased her, she felt something slowly ease into her. She knew it was a vibrator, but had never used one before.

  As Logan pleasured her clit with his tongue and teeth, he slid the vibrator into her fast and hard, only to withdraw it slowly. After a few minutes, Sienna was mindless with pleasure.

  Meeting him thrust for thrust, feeling his mouth sucking on her clit, Sienna felt her orgasm as it broke over her. Throwing her head back, she cried out his name.

  Logan continued to stroke the vibrator in and out of her. He sat back and watched her. Sienna’s body was flushed from her climaxes. Her hips lifted to meet the thrust of the vibrator, over and over.

  Crawling onto the bed beside her, Logan never broke stride with the vibrator. He leaned over her to take her nipple into his mouth. Releasing it, he reached for the other one, but Sienna stopped him.

  “I want to feel you in my mouth,” she whispered.

  He almost came on the spot, just thinking of her sucking on him while he made her come with the vibrator.

  “Sienna, I don’t…”

  She put a finger over his lips, silencing him. “I wasn’t asking.”

  He grinned at her. Positioning himself so that she could reach his dick with her mouth, he braced himself. He wasn’t sure how long he would be able to last.

  She tentatively ran her tongue over the tip of him. Licking the full length of him, she drew him into her mouth. He was so big that he filled her mouth completely. In order to stroke all of him, he had to partially slide down the back of her throat.

  Feeling her hot wet mouth suck on his dick, Logan threw his head back and groaned. As he thrust into her mouth, he thrust the vibrator into her hard and fast. He withdrew the vibrator from her soaking wet vagina.

  Logan thrust into her mouth again, feeling her suck him in deep. He gasped, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer.

  “Honey, we’d better stop. I’m going to come any minute now.”

  Allowing him to pull out of her mouth, she tugged him down for a kiss. “You know, I don’t mind if you want to come that way,” she whispered against his lips.

  “While that sounds incredible, I would prefer to be inside you our first time together.”

  He slid the vibrator out of her and turned it off. When he started to slide off the bed, Sienna stopped him.

  “Where are you going?” she asked.

  He nodded to the drawers under the bed. “I need to get some protection.”

  “Can I feel you inside of me first? Just for a minute?”

  Logan had never taken chances before, but what could it hurt?

  “Just for a minute,” he answered as he positioned himself against her. “I’ve never done this before, just for the record. I’ve always used protection.”

  “So have I.”

  He knew that it would be a tight fit, but as he slowly slid the swollen head of his cock into herm he almost lost it. She was so hot and wet… and so incredibly tight.

  Sienna lifted her hips, taking him in further. She wanted to feel all of him. Why was he holding back?

  “I want all of you, Logan.”

  Groaning, he lowered his lips to hers. As he kissed her, he thrust into her hard and fast. She gasped against his mouth as he buried himself to the hilt inside of her. He held himself still, waiting for her body to adjust to him. It was obvious she had never been with anyone his size before.

  Sienna ground her hips against his. It was all the urging Logan needed. Drawing out of her, until only the head of his dick was still inside of her, he thrust into her again. Pumping his hips, he thrust into her over and over, harder and faster. He was ramming into her so hard he had to hold her in place.

  Logan felt her climaxing and knew he was lost. Without thought of the condom he never donned, he allowed himself to come deep inside of her. Ramming into her a final time, he ground himself against her.

  Both of them spent and soaked with sweat, they lay on the bed holding each other. Rolling to his back, Logan pulled Sienna with him so that she sprawled across his chest. He was still buried inside of her and could already feel himself stirring. For a guy in his late thirties, he was surprised that he was ready to go again so soon. Usually he had to wait a while.

  “I want you to ride me,” he told her as he thrust his hips up s
liding further into her.

  She gasped in surprise. “You’re ready again?”

  He gave her his sexy grin and nodded. “But only if you want to.”

  “Oh I want to,” she assured him. “It’s just…”

  “Just what? Are you too sore? I didn’t hurt you did I?” he asked in concern.

  She blushed. “No, it isn’t that. It’s just… I’ve never been on top before. I don’t know what to do.”

  “Oh, is that all? That’s easy enough… do whatever comes natural.”

  She looked at him skeptically and experimentally shifted her hips.

  Realizing her hesitation, Logan decided to take her self-consciousness and throw it out the window. Reaching between their bodies, his thumb found her clit. It wasn’t long before she was rubbing herself again him, drawing the length of him in and out of her, then slamming back down.

  Leaning back with her hands on his thighs, Sienna lifted her hips up and down, feeling Logan slide in and out of her. He teased her clit with his thumb, making her whimper and want more.

  Feeling her orgasm coming, she sat up and placed her hands on his chest, never breaking stride. When he started to move his hand, she placed hers over his. She caressed his hand with her fingers, feeling him play with her. As she rode him faster and harder, her fingers brushed against his and against her wet heat. She slid her hand down further and felt him sliding in and out of her body.

  It was the most erotic experience of her life and almost more than her body could bear. She thrust against him harder and harder, faster and faster until she cried out her release. Logan continued to rub her clit, making her come over and over again. When she was spent, he grabbed