Lacey certainly didn’t disappoint when she pursed her lips, looking pointedly at his straining bulge. “I like those slacks, by the way. They’re a good, uh, fit,” she purred. Yeah, that got a shit-eating grin on his face faster than any joke possibly could. God, she was awesome. He loved that she gave as good as she got. He never knew what to expect.
Deciding to give her something to look at, he turned and walked a few steps away, grabbing the post at the foot of the bed with one hand for steadiness as he bent forward slightly and toed off his boots and socks, one at a time. Hopefully she liked the way his pants fit his ass too. When he swung back to catch the expression on her face, he was captivated by the downright lascivious way she was devouring him with her eyes. He’d reward her for that natural, unguarded look later.
The way her breasts quivered in their white covering and heaved with each breath she took was almost hypnotic. Her hands twisted in the bedclothes but stayed where they were. Those legs of hers, however, were a different matter. One second she seemed to be pressing her thighs together and the next she was restlessly shifting back and forth, from one foot to the other.
She growled at him. “You have ‘til the count of three to drop the pants or I’ll come over there and do it myself.” He threw back his head and laughed at her command. “Ah, you laugh now but we’ll see who’s laughing when I get to three.”
In two long strides he was on top of her, so close he could feel her breath on his skin. He traced a finger over the rounded top of one breast and grinned down into her face. “Go on then. Start…”
Smiling sweetly like the she-devil she was, Lacey turned her face up to his, hesitated for emphasis, and then bit her bottom lip for good measure. “One….” she said while her eyes blazed with naughty pleasure.
Before her mouth had closed on the word, Cam had deftly reached behind her back, unhooking the bra. She gasped in surprise as he pushed it down her arms and quickly discarded the garment while pressing her hands back in place.
Raising an eyebrow at her, he leaned in and let his tongue caress the seam of her lips. “Were you saying something?”
“Uh….”
He reached for her breasts with the beaded dusty pink nipples, caressing the magnificent plump orbs with obvious delight. Squeezing gently, he lifted one of her mouth-watering tits in offering to his own mouth that was lowering with slow motion guided precision.
“Yes?” he murmured against her flesh. “Go on.”
“T – two,” she moaned as his lips closed around the nipple that stood in stark relief before his eyes. Mmmmmm. She tasted heavenly. Sucking tenderly, he felt it grow firmer as her arousal increased. Letting the tiny, sensitive nub pop from his mouth, his tongue flicked relentlessly for a few moments before leaving a wet kiss on the beautiful tip of her breast. He was already cupping the opposite breast in readiness for the same attention, which he bestowed in good measure.
“So do you jump on me at the next count or is three just a warning shot?”
She was quaking all over by this time. Not waiting for her answer he stepped back again and put his hands on his zipper. Her eyes zeroed in on the movement like a heat seeking missile.
Being super careful not to injure his aching erection with any careless moves, Cam pulled down the zipper, trying not to wince at the touch of his fingers as they moved over the large bulge. Keeping his eyes glued to the Ponytails’ heaving breasts, he slowly pushed the fabric over his hips and down his legs. She nearly reached for him then, once he’d kicked away the pants and stood before her in a pair of grey cotton boxer briefs that molded to his body leaving very little to the imagination. It was thrilling to watch as she struggled with her needy response to his strip tease. Keeping her hands on the bed was costing her big time.
Stepping close enough to crowd her body, Cam shifted until his bulging cock pressed against the juncture of her thighs and placed his hands on the bed next to hers, caging her in. She whimpered slightly sending a shockwave of intense arousal ricocheting through his body.
He didn’t get the chance to play out his next planned move because without warning she raised her arms to clutch him tightly around his neck and shoulders while she levered back a bit and then climbed his body with her strong legs until they were wrapped firmly around his hips. The heat between her legs seared his stomach where she ground against him.
“I win. You dropped your pants by the count of three. Now, kiss me and we’ll call it even.” The way she was staring at his mouth made him think all kinds of erotic things.
With his hands holding each butt check in a firm grip he walked them to the side of the solid wood armoire where he slammed her back against it and lowered his mouth onto her needy lips. She went wild, gripping his shoulders and hips with such strength that he groaned in sensory overload.
The whole time he was ravaging her mouth she was wiggling in his arms. The sensation of her bountiful breasts rubbing against the hair and skin on his torso got his heart racing. If she got any better at this, she’d probably give him a damn heart attack. Time for her reward.
Taking her back to the bed, Cam physically pulled her from his body and tossed her down on the mattress like a rag doll. She lay there momentarily stunned allowing him a few moments to enjoy her dishevelment and the tantalizing way her swollen breasts bobbled and swayed when she landed.
She looked - well, she looked ripe. Ready for what he wanted to do next. He caught the subtle scent of her arousal and instinctively reached for his cock, squeezing his hard on through his briefs while she watched his actions and panted with excitement.
The nighttime shadows in the darkened room did nothing to diminish the sight of her blue eyes, staring at him with undisguised hunger. He doubted she had any idea what was coming next. That first time he had been too out-of-control for anything that resembled finesse and had succumbed to the pounding desire to be inside her as quickly as possible. This time he intended to pleasure her first with everything at his disposal. Hands, lips, teeth, mouth. His dick would have to wait its turn.
He leaned over, pressing a wet, open mouth kiss on her bare abdomen as he inhaled her delicious scent. He was suddenly ravenously hungry. Licking her was the only way to satisfy the desire surging through him.
Hooking his fingers into the side of her panties, he yanked while telling her to lift her hips. Whisking off the last of her clothing she was exposed at last to his voracious gaze. The dusty blonde curls between her legs were a perfect match for the rest of her pale coloring. He’d never seen anything quite so achingly beautiful as his Ponytail, naked and fiercely aroused, spread out in front of him.
“Open your legs for me, Lacey. Let me see all of you.” Her legs parted as she dug her heels into the mattress and wantonly rolled her hips.
Placing his hands under her ass, he lifted her slightly bringing her closer to the edge of the bed as he sank to his knees. Jesus. He hoped the sight of her wet, open slit didn’t render him blind. He’d never seen anything so luscious or smelled anything so sweet and sultry.
He used both hands to gently spread her lips open as she gasped in surprise. Being the first and only man to see her like this was a heady experience. What he did to her now, she would remember forever. Shit. He hoped he was man enough for the task. She deserved every pleasure he could wring from her body and more.
Making her wait would only increase the arousal and anticipation she felt so Cam took his time parting her flesh and running his fingers through her soft curls. When her legs fell open wider he gloried in her response and drank in the quiet moan that split the air. A creamy wetness gathered at the entrance to her passage that he ached to touch. With slightly trembling hands he used a single finger to trace her opening with the gentlest of strokes. Her legs twitched and he watched in utter fascination as her pussy clenched in response.
The soft moan from a few seconds ago turned into a rumbling groan of need that she punctuated with an involuntary shudder. She was incredible. So hot. So deliciously wet
and ready for his tongue. Cam’s dick twitched and throbbed in anticipation.
Nestled beneath the wet curls at her center where he’d parted was a nubbin covered in shiny wetness that was more tantalizing than any gourmet treat he could imagine. Pursing his lips he zeroed in on the tiny bundle of nerves, dropping a hot kiss on her swollen clit before laving his tongue across the same spot.
She writhed in response, fisting the bed linens and crying out his name. That seemed to go pretty well so he did it a few more times until she was pleading with him to stop because she couldn’t take it anymore. Foolish girl. He wasn’t stopping, in fact he was only just getting started.
Running his tongue back and forth along her open slit, he forgot his pledge to go easy when her response infiltrated his sense and set a fire of need crawling along his nerves. She had a sweet tangy taste that poured over his senses like hot lava. He couldn’t get enough.
Lapping at her delicious wetness, Cam used his lips to draw her engorged nub into his mouth where he sucked and nibbled on it like he had her nipples. He knew if he kept that up for much longer she would come in his mouth and while the thought had definite appeal, he wasn’t ready to send her up and over just yet.
He liked squatting between her open legs. It gave him the most mouth-watering view. Not wanting to waste a moment of such a glorious opportunity, he kept one hand busy spreading her open while with the other he slowly inserted his long middle finger deep inside. Just like before he watched in wonder when her inner muscles clenched tight. The sight of her sweet pussy closing around his invading digit was tattooed forever on his brain.
Slowly pumping his finger in and out became a growing torture for them both. She was shaking and rolling her hips while he felt a bead of sweat roll down his neck, struggling to maintain control. Flicking his tongue against her clit, he plunged his finger in over and over with deep strokes that seemed to increase her excitement, if the flood of creamy wetness was any indicator.
He knew she’d reached her breaking point when she cried out and she began bucking wildly against his marauding finger. Quickly adding a second long, sturdy digit, Cam continued stroking in and out with increasing vigor, placing his mouth once again over her swollen nub, suckling it with a pulsing rhythm meant to trigger an orgasm.
Her climax, when it hit, was like nothing he’d ever seen or experienced before. Arching off the bed, her back bowed while powerful shudders ripped through her. A heated flood of moisture gushed from her body as her pussy clenched and spasmed over and over and over in wave after wave of intense pleasure that moved him more than words could say.
To his amazement she was crying softly as the aftershocks continued pulsing through her even as he removed his fingers from her hot core. Laving one last kiss on her beautiful pussy, Cam kissed and nibbled his way up her shaking body until he reached her mouth where he didn’t hesitate to swirl his tongue against hers sharing the taste of her sweet response still on his lips.
Glad he had the foresight to place a condom on the nightstand when he shucked off his pants, he wriggled out of his briefs in a frenzied rush and sat back on his haunches with his cock sticking straight up. Ripping open the foil packet with his teeth, he rolled the condom down his patient dick while the woman spread open before him watched with half-closed eyes. He let his throbbing staff bob and twitch under her heated gaze for several moments while his hand remained clutched at the base making the fat head plump even more.
To his everlasting surprise, Lacey widened her open thighs even more in clear invitation. He wasn’t going to wait for another. Moving between her legs he levered his hips to allow the sensitized tip of his cock to stroke her wetness, covering the length of his hardness with creamy delight. Cam’s body was coursing with exquisite arousal as he placed his hands under her knees so he could push her legs up and open even further.
She was breathing heavily as she helped him hold her legs open. It turned him on even more, if that was possible, to see her all but begging for his dick. He knew what she wanted so he gave it to her, a little bit at a time. At first he only let the bulbous head of his sex slide inside her. Each time he pulled back, her pussy made a quiet slurping noise when he backed off. He knew if he told her how, she would quickly get the hang of letting her tight pussy grab on and suck him deep in with the strength of her inner muscles alone.
For now, though, he was in the driver’s seat so he kept teasing her with just a portion of what he had to offer. It didn’t take long for her to lose control as she desperately tried to draw him deeper into her body. When she cried out, “Please Cameron. Please,” he swiftly surged home with a mighty thrust and a satisfied grunt that echoed in the darkness.
Dear God. The feeling of her incredibly tight, wet pussy stretching around his pulsating cock was enough to satisfy his hungry sex, but only for a moment. Planted deep and firm inside her, Cam rotated his hips, shuddering at the sound her wet response as he let the beast off its leash for the finale.
Letting go of her legs, he fell on her with randy abandon, licking and sucking her nipples as his powerful thighs unleashed a thunderous pounding. She responded with strong upward thrusts each time he pressed home causing him to pump harder, deeper, and longer. The incredible rhythm they found seemed natural and about as erotic as anything he’d ever imagined. With each stroke, he pulled almost all the way out of her luscious body. The mind-blowing strength of her tight pussy wouldn’t release him and the sensation of her sex clenching the fat head of his dick on every retreat became heaven and hell at the same time.
When he hammered forward, each plunge sent him deep enough to tap against her womb. The feeling was extraordinary and he never wanted to stop. That wasn’t going to be possible though because his body had been patient and cooperative long enough. He felt the fire growing in his balls each time they slapped against her dripping center. Picking up the tempo, Cam issued a serious volley of powerful thrusts that caused her to cry out in sweet agony.
The moment her pussy exploded he felt a shockwave of molten heat shoot along his spine. She ground against him as her body milked his cock in a series of earth shattering convulsions that vapor locked his brain. Grunting like a wild animal, Cam experienced long moments of indescribable pleasure when his dick, that had been locked and loaded long enough, fired off inside her. Churning wildly, he pumped into her over and over while his balls emptied and her pussy clutched him through it all.
When it was over and they could both breathe again, Cam dealt with the condom and then pulled her close, fitting his exhausted body against hers as they drifted off. His last thought before sleep claimed him was that they hadn’t talked, not really. Except for some sexy teasing, not much had been said between them. Communicating with their bodies seemed to be what they did best. So much for backing off and getting some perspective.
Four days had gone by. Four long, busy days and not one word from Cameron. Lacey felt like kicking a dog. If she had one, that is. Well, she wouldn’t actually kick the animal just because the guy in her life was behaving like one.
After their unforgettable night together, she hadn’t been totally surprised to wake up alone in her rumpled bed. Okay, maybe a little surprised. After all, the way he had behaved, driving her wild with wanting before staking his claim inside her body, had been nothing short of mind-blowing. Expecting a bit of tenderness the next morning shouldn’t be such a big deal but with Cameron it most certainly was.
Poor man, she mused. She wondered if he realized that she’d been poking and taunting him, attempting to crack the polished veneer he’d been trying so hard to maintain. His testy version of Alex’s noble gallantry didn’t suit the dark knight, making her glad when he’d tossed in the towel. A delicious tremor rushed up her neck remembering how his polite, respectful distance vanished the second he put his lips on hers.
Heaving a huge sigh that broke the silence of the office where she toiled each day, Lacey leaned back in the big plush desk chair and contemplated the ceiling. Anything to
divert her thoughts from the man with the sexy mouth and the brooding good looks.
Filling the hours that made up her day, working brought a rhythm she looked forward to. Once the original crisis had been dispatched, she’d taken over the business side of the agency with ease, earning kudos from everyone, especially Alex. He had been charming, solicitous, and made every effort to include Lacey in the inner workings at the Villa. If only she could stop pining after a man who seemed to have no problem walking away. He was very good at it in fact. The walking away, that is. Another dramatic, heavy sigh ripped through the air.
Twirling around in the big chair like a bored two-year-old, she thought about the paycheck Alex had given her that she hadn’t been expecting. She’d been mortified and said so. The amount had startled her. Apparently, the agency compensated their employees quite well. Even though the payroll was farmed out to a professional service, she knew that Betty was being taken care of during her absence. She liked the message such loyalty and caring suggested.
Leaving the merry-go-round of the chair, Lacey stood and wandered to the wide windows that looked out onto a desert scene that was so perfect, it almost resembled a painting.
The conversation she’d had with Alex about the payroll had been highly illuminating. When she’d tried to reject the paycheck on the grounds that letting her stay in the casita had been payment enough, what she learned next had hit her like a ton of rocks.
“You’re staying in the guest house because that’s where Cam wanted you. It wasn’t my decision, or any of my business for that matter,” he had said.
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