Come a Little Closer, If You Dare (Love's Command Book 5)

by Billi Jean

  Holy hell did she have breasts. They were so full and round with light pink areolae that his mouth watered. They reminded him of two huge tear drops from the side. He could easily see pressing his erection in between the warm flesh and coming from the super softness. They were natural, too. The way each breast jutted out at the nipple then filled out was breathtaking. He wanted to lift them and kiss that pillow soft skin underneath to the ribs he spotted when she raised her arms to her wet hair.

  Her tiny waist had halfway worried him when he’d held her in place earlier and shafted her. At first glance, Sonya appeared delicate—hell, fragile even. But she was tough, lean in places and so well rounded in others that he hadn’t known what to touch because there had just been so much of her he wanted to touch.

  She bent her knee and turned slightly and the flare of her heart-shaped butt snagged his gaze. There was a lift to each cheek. His hands itched to bend her over his knee just to spank her for being so beautiful. Then he wanted to go down on her and hear her cries as he devoured her. He swallowed hard. His erection jerked as if someone had tied a string around it and yanked.

  Even her tiny toes were pretty. She wore red nail polish that matched her sexy fingers.

  “Cody, in, lover. It’s cold.”

  Lover? His cock swayed from his hips at the teasing word as if it was beckoning her. He shut the door and pulled her wet, warm, naked body against his. She sighed and turned in his arms, running her palms over his chest up to his shoulders.

  “You have amazing eyes,” he said before he could stop the words.

  It was true. She stunned him with her body, but her light green eyes were bewitching. The way she’d held his gaze when he’d been fucking her on the porch had blown him away. Especially when he’d spanked her and the green in her eyes had grown hot.

  “Why thank you,” she whispered. “You’re eyes are nice too, so is all of this. God, let me see you. You’re so big all over that I don’t know where to start,” she said with a happy sounding laugh.

  God damn, that was just what he was thinking about her breasts.

  He tightened his arms on her instinctively but slowly eased his grip so she could pull back. She kept rubbing her hands all over his chest and her smile didn’t dim as she stroked lower.

  “Oh, my,” she whispered. “You are more than a mouthful, aren’t you?”

  “God damn,” he managed when she circled her fingers around the base and stroked up the broad flesh. It felt so good that he had to grip the bar on the side of the shower.

  “And this…” She went down slowly, easing onto her knees while she pushed him back to the low, tiled bench. He sank back in relief, sure that he was going to embarrass himself by falling on his ass.

  He grunted and caught his dick in his hand when she released her hold to run her fingers down both his legs. She’d slicked her red hair back from her pretty face, making her green eyes appear bigger and brighter than ever.

  “You okay?”

  “Yeah,” he said knowing what she wanted.

  She smiled and leaned up to kiss him. “Good, now let me see the damage,” she murmured.

  His stomach tightened, but he let her go down. She tipped her head to the side and slid her warm hand down past his knee to where his leg ended at his calf. The trace lines where the strap on his fake leg held him up drew her attention.

  “Does this hurt?” she asked, soothing a hand over the marks then down over the stump without taking her eyes off his face.

  He shook his head. “No,” he managed, stunned at how good her hand felt. No one had ever touched him there except doctors and none of them were naked, beautiful and lovingly brushing aside every worry he had about his leg.

  She examined what was left of his leg closely, then met his eyes steadily. “Well, you only lost a foot, Cody. You were lucky,” she added, stroking both his thighs.

  He let his breath out explosively as if he’d just passed muster. “I’m feeling pretty lucky right now.”

  That made her grin. She stood gracefully and got a wash cloth and soap. He reached over and pulled a towel down from the stack behind him and put it on the shower floor.

  “What are you doing?” she asked pausing with soap in hand.

  “For you, your knees.”

  “Oh my God, you are so cute,” she said and leaned over him. He nearly swallowed his tongue when her lush breasts bobbed right in front of his mouth. “Clean first, knees after. And I like that you’re ready, Cody,” she added with one hell of a hot stroke up and down his eager flesh.

  “If you don’t want a misfire, I think we’d better clean up.”

  “Oh?” she whispered, but let him stand, still holding him with one hand and stroking up his stomach to his chest with the other.

  “Yeah, oh.”

  “I don’t see that being a problem. You seem very ready.”

  “Oh, I am, and I have a feeling I’ll be ready all night,” he warned her. “I want to do you first.”

  She raised her delicate eyebrows at that and he grinned.

  “Oh, yeah, that too,” he laughed. “Damn, you tasted hotter than hell, but first let me soap you up before I drag you over that bench for some satisfaction, woman.”

  Immediately she laughed, but turned and gave him her back, unknowingly making him spill pre-cum at the brush of her butt against his erection. She also didn’t question whether he could keep his balance with only the one leg. He swore that his chest swelled more than his cock at the thought.

  Getting in deep, Cody. You’re getting way too deep with her.

  He didn’t care. If she decided this was only sex and left for God-only-knew where, he’d be hurt, but he wasn’t missing a minute of this—or her. He soaped up her back, taking his time to give her a massage because he could. And she loved it, he could tell. If he couldn’t convince her to stay with him, he didn’t deserve her anyway.

  I deserve her. Oh hell, do I deserve her.

  The thought made him lean closer and kiss along her shoulder. “I want to bend you over again,” he growled, slipping the cloth between her ass cheeks then on up to soap the curve at the top of each. “Tell me,” he growled, thinking of all he wanted to do to her. “Are there any limits here, between us?”

  “Limits?” she purred, sounding like a well pleased little kitten.

  “Yeah,” he said, stroking up the line of her slim back to right between her small shoulder blades, then back down that line to her hips. He nearly groaned when she bent lower, giving him a perfect view of her smooth, supple ass all the way to the pretty bare folds of her pussy. His gaze locked on the blossom of creamy skin between the rounded flesh. She was so damn pretty—everywhere—he bent and kissed the twin dimples at the top of her butt and carefully smoothed his fingers along the inside of her cheeks to the opening he wanted to possess. “Here. I want this.”

  “Mmm, I bet you do. Have you ever had anal before?” she asked calmly, pressing back so she could slide her body along his.

  He nearly lost control and slipped his cock in—not anally—but just the suggestion had him panting for her again. The tight soft feel of her was addictive—more than addictive. It was something he didn’t want to live without. Her, not just the hot sex, but this amazing woman who’d dropped in his life to turn him upside down. He couldn’t believe they were talking about this. The only thing that stopped him from coaxing her into a quick go was the sexy, relaxed way she had her head against the shower wall, trusting him to soap her up and massage her firm flesh.

  “Cody?” she said, opening her eyes to glance over her shoulder at him with a dreamy smile.

  “Yeah, once,” he admitted. He’d been with one woman who’d wanted it. He’d never forgotten the feeling. It did something, made him feel like a god, or something, especially when the girl had gone nuclear with her orgasm. “You?”

  “I have. The idea of it was more exciting than the actual experience.” She shrugged a slender shoulder and gave his body a speculative frown. “But on
ly twice and both were, well, you are a big boy, Cody,” she said with a heavy dose of happiness in that silky tone. She reached down and stroked his cock, slipping her soapy hands along the head and down to his balls.

  “Yeah,” he managed past that hot caress. He dragged her hands off him with a nip to her shoulder. “Behave,” he teased and soaped her ass then worked his way up her to her slim spine all the way up to her shoulders. When she was sighing softly, he moved to her incredible breasts, trying not to get jealous over two men or maybe one guy enjoying her that way twice. Either way, he thought, who was she with now? By the sound of it, she hadn’t had too much fun.

  “I bet we can make it work so you beg for it,” he warned, sliding his fingers over the tiny opening then along to the front of her smooth folds. He knelt on the bench with his damaged leg, and lifted her foot up on the bench, too, so he could caress her from the front to the back.

  “What are you doing?” she laughed and flexed to move away.

  “Don’t,” he said and met her surprised eyes. “You have no idea, do you?”

  “Of what, crazy man?” she asked, freezing when he held her tighter around her hips.

  “You’re so damn pretty, and here”—he smoothed his hand over her supple skin from her tiny opening to the silky wet feel of her satiny—“here you’re beautiful enough to make me weak in the knees, woman.” Her skin there was so incredibly delicate, the folds of her pussy sweet and pillow soft. The creaminess of her skin did odd things to his heart, sped it up then slowed it down as he thought of how beautiful she was and all she’d given him so far.

  “Cody,” she moaned, sounding turned on. She bit her bottom lip when he smoothed both hands over her ass and pulled so the entrance tightened. He knew some people were turned off by ass play and he hadn’t been interested in it with Cindy, but Sonya’s was so pretty here, so feminine and…just so damn pretty. Hell, every inch of her fascinated him.

  “What do you think?” he asked, daring to run two fingers over her opening in gentle little circles. “I gotta say, I think you’re small, but I think if we do it right, you’re going to add this to the list of repeat performances. Hell, I bet you’ll beg for it.”

  “Oh my God, you are too much,” she said and laughed as she turned in his embrace. Still laughing, she linked her arms around his neck to examine his face with bright, green eyes and a happy smile. She kissed him quickly. “I think we could try,” she whispered like it was top secret.

  He grinned and pulled her flush to his chest, immediately loving the way her plush breasts swelled up when he hugged her tighter.

  “But not now, lover. Tonight I want to make you beg a little. Then you can have your turn anyway you want,” she said with a promise in her grin that gave him goosebumps. “Anywhere you want.”

  The breath left him a bit raggedly at that. Clearly she was willing, more than willing if the way she smiled at him meant anything.

  How the hell does she trust me that much? He didn’t know but the fact she did gave him that warm, silly feeling in his chest.

  “You like that, huh? Did you think I’d say no? After all the amazing things you’ve done to me so far, why wouldn’t I trust you to make us even hotter?”

  He liked that answer so much he couldn’t help but pull her in and kiss her passionately. He’d give her a turn, but he admitted to himself he liked being in charge. He had a feeling she knew it already, but by the way she acted, that was okay.

  And there’s another thing you like about her.

  “Ah-ah,” she scolded and took the soap from him. “You’re going to make me too hot to turn you inside out, Cody.”

  “Fine by me,” he said and watched her soap him up, starting with his chest hair then move down to his cock with those teasing hands to spread more bubbles there before she ignored the encouraging thrust for more and slipped both hands downward over his hips, then on to his legs. She didn’t leave an inch of him not covered in the warm lather. She wore a slight frown of concentration as she massaged her fingers over his muscles, but never stayed in one place too long. It was more erotic than if she had simply knelt and let him press past those pillow soft lips. He’d never experienced anything like it. Even the steam dampening the air was seductively caressing his oversensitive flesh, making him tense and relax repeatedly as she worked her magic.

  “Turn around,” she murmured.

  He threw the cloth down and turned, bracing his hands on the tiles above his head, using the bench to steady himself. She amazed him. She didn’t rush things, but enjoyed every minute of lathering him up.

  “Oh God, you have a sexy butt,” she said and suddenly she bit his ass.

  “Fuck, darling, you’re going to make me blow here,” he warned, groaning when she kissed along his butt and wrapped a hand around the base of his erection and stroked up and down steadily.

  “Your cock is so big, too, Cody. I can just imagine how hot you’ll feel filling my ass. It’s going to have to be slow,” she said, pulling and sliding in time with her teasing words to emphasize her point. “Way, way slow.”

  “Holy hell,” he breathed. “I will be. I promise. If it doesn’t feel good, we’ll stop.”

  “Oh, I bet.”

  Hell, he didn’t want her doubting that. “Sonya—”

  “Shh, I know you would.” She kissed his shoulder blade. “Now, be quiet and enjoy this.

  He swore he wasn’t going to last, but he also didn’t want it to end, either. Enjoy this? Every second was like a dream come true. She rubbed her nipples on the backs of his thighs and pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses and licks to every inch of his skin all the way to his wound, then stroked the damaged flesh there and kissed her way over it and back up.

  “Sonya,” he managed, so turned on when she sucked a sensitive point on his wounded leg, he thought he might misfire for real. “That’s sensitive.”

  “Good, finally,” she whispered. “I’ll remember that.” She stood and skimmed her hands down his back then ran her fingers along the inside of his ass. “I want to know all the ways to make you insane—just like you make me.” At the word ‘insane’ she slipped her exploring fingers just deep enough to breach an area no one had ever touched before.

  “Fuck!” He sucked in a shocked breath as pleasure shot up his spine. “Damn, woman, what are you doing?”

  “You like?” she asked, kissing her way down his spine as she stroked his ass delicately.

  “Like? Hell, that feels incredible.”

  He groaned again when the little witch found a spot that had a burst of pleasure rippling along his skin. Before he knew what he was doing, he’d thrust his ass out to give her more room.

  “You have such a sexy ass, so hard and round with muscles. I could eat you up,” she said and bit his hip.

  He clenched his teeth at the rush of sensations.

  “I like that you have this,” she whispered, sliding her hand up over his chest. “So manly, here and here,” she added going back down to cup his balls while she kept up the ass play and the kisses along his skin.

  “What…?” He swallowed and shook his head, trying to make his brain work. “What do you mean?”

  “Hair. I like that you don’t trim any of this like some men.”

  He choked on a laugh and turned around, grabbing her up in his arms then sitting down before he fell on his ass.

  “Hell, no I don’t shave my privates or chest, what kind of a man does that?” Or likes his ass played with?

  She gave him a knowing grin and pressed a kiss to his mouth. “Not you, huh?” she teased.

  He liked that—and the way she pressed her body tight to his. She wiggled and he loosened his hold.

  “I liked it, but I’m going to come before you’ve even given me my reward here,” he grumbled.

  Her smile was so big he swore that it lit her entire face. She pushed her wet hair behind her left ear, and tilted her head, an excited expression coloring her cheeks pink as she leaned into him.

  “Try
to last,” she breathed against his mouth then headed down, slowly pressing warm kisses along the way until she knelt on the soaking wet towel. He could barely keep his breathing at a steady pace.

  “I’m not guaranteeing anything,” he warned. “It’s been a hell of a long time for me.”

  “It has?”

  He swallowed and nodded.

  “Well, then, maybe we’ll have to do this a few times, huh?” she whispered against the head of his eager cock. “It’s been a long time for me, too, and I want to enjoy every second of you, Cody.”

  Before he could take that in, or agree to multiple blow jobs—which sounded brilliant to him—she opened her mouth around the head of his flesh. The heat from her breath eased along the sensitive underside, making him curl his toes. Her pink tongue flicked out to lick along the seam with a long, slow caress like he was an ice cream cone.

  His balls drew up, getting tight and hard just from that first taste.

  Watching him the entire time, she slipped the entire head inside her hot mouth. Just as slowly, she released him to lick a path of fire down the hard shaft to his balls. On her way back up, she pressed soft kisses all the way to the sensitive spot under the flared skin and sucked hard enough to make him squirm.

  “You think you’re ready?” she asked, sitting up higher so that her soft breasts cushioned his erection.

  “Hell, yeah,” he said, shifting down a little and widening his thighs to give her more room.

  She rose on her knees fully and, with a steady stare, lowered her mouth to the point where her lips were spread wide and thinned out. She wrapped her hand around him there and slurped back up with a hungry suck.

  “Fuck!” He grabbed the bar above his head and held on. “Do that, oh, God yeah, do that again.”

  She did, with such slow, steady, measured strokes that he couldn’t catch his breath. Each time she slipped a bit deeper until he was certain neither of them could take much more.

  “It feels so good,” he managed and tipped his head back when her hungry mouth sucked just in one place—the sensitive spot under the hood of his cock.