Ways in the Guardian: A Menage Romance Book Collection
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Chris watched as Debra's eyes widened, moving to sit on the edge of the bed in front of him. She took a hold of his shaft, wrapping her fingers around it and beginning to jerk it up and down slowly. He groaned when he felt her dark thumb rubbing over the tip of the manhood, spreading the precum that had formed there over the sensitive skin of his cock head. She then slowly lowered her head towards his crotch, taking her time to sniff him in, a priceless look coming onto her face. She then went ahead and moved even closer to his dick, her dark lips circling the pink head of his dick as she began to suck on it. He felt her tongue sliding over the tip of the cock as she got a taste of his precum, and it had to be the most glorious feeling so far.
Gripping the sides of his dick tightly, she began jerking it up and down firmly as she sucked on the dick head. She began taking more and more of his male meat into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down on his shaft as more and more flesh disappeared into her mouth. Chris was at a loss of words because the pleasure that he was feeling was just so intense. He had never had a woman suck him off the way that Debra was doing, and he was now not sure at all if he would ever be able to live without her. He finally felt the head of his manhood slipping into her throat. He had never felt another woman doing that to him, and yet Debra was doing it as if it was the most natural thing in the world. He held onto his breath, pleasure coursing through his body as he threatened to explode with desire.
“Oh fuck, if you take that in a little deeper, then I swear that I'm going to cum in your mouth,” he groaned at her, his heart racing so fast as adrenaline pumped through his body.
“I really wouldn’t mind that, because I have been dying to know what you taste like,” she said to him as she pulled her mouth off the shaft until just the tip was inserted within her, her eyes arching to look at him.
“Nope, that is not going to happen because right now there are other places that I would also like to visit before I cum,” he said to her, pulling her into a standing position and lowering his lips down to hers.
As he kissed her deeply in the mouth, he could taste his precum in her mouth, the salty taste making his dick jerk with pleasure. His hands moved to the back of her skirt, where he began unzipping it, remembering that she had not worn any underwear. The skirt went falling to the ground, and she stood there naked before him, her dark shapely body looking sexier than he could imagine. He was feeling so horny that he was not sure if he would have the time to pleasure her with his mouth. Chris lowered his head to one of her breasts, sucking it into his mouth as one of his hands moved down her belly, pushing in between her thighs and easing into her heat. She groaned with delight as the finger drove deep into her. She was hot, slick and horny, just the way that he wanted her to be. He began pushing her back towards the bed so that he could eat her out, but she stopped him, holding his hands and stopping him.
“No, this time it is me who needs it inside me more than ever. I just want you to fuck me like it is the end of time, solider,” she said to him, her words getting him even more turned on than he had been.
“As you wish, sweetheart. As a matter of fact, I think that is a much better idea,” he said to her.
Debra turned around such that her back was facing him and leaned forward, her hands resting on the edges of the bed. Her buttocks were in the air behind her, facing Chris. Chris moved closer to her and parted her thighs a little wider before slicking his hand through her cunt. He then took a hold of his dick and pushed it in between her thighs and under her butt cheeks. He slid the head into her cunt and slammed in hard, his crotch slapping against her backside. She felt tight against his flesh as he drove all the way into her delicious depths. He then held her by the hips with both hands and began slamming his dick in and out of her, pleasure rippling through his body in the most extreme ways.
“Oh yes, fuck me harder!” she moaned as he did as she asked, ramming her pussy like it was the last time that she was getting fucked.
He could feel the heat within his balls beginning to burn and he knew that this climax was going to be even more explosive than the one he’d had the other day. He drove into her harder and faster, and he could feel Debra gripping her pussy muscles over his shaft whenever he pulled out. The pleasure that he was feeling was more than any he had ever imagined before, and not even the first time with Debra had he felt this way.
*****
Debra was feeling like she was on top of the world. The dick was humping her in the most pleasurable way and she did not know what to say. She could feel the heat within her building steadily and she had a feeling that this was going to be the biggest climax of her life yet. His flesh was so thick inside her, she could feel it pulling her clit in and out of her pussy, and that only tended to add to the pleasure that she was feeling. She felt Chris parting her butt cheeks, and before she knew what was happening, she felt his finger rubbing through her butt crack. She held her breath when she felt it coming to a stop on the rim of her butt hole. She then felt it pushing inside her slowly, stopping every few inches to let her butt get used to the new intrusion. She was now practically in heaven, struggling not to moan out loudly as she knew that she would draw the attention of the other people that were in the vessel.
She could soon feel the finger rubbing against the dick through the thin membrane that divided the two holes and that was just what she needed to send her over the cliff. She felt the dick pushing hard into her, and just as she broke out into an orgasm, she felt a hot shot of cum shooting into her vagina from the dick. She gripped the dick, milking it of all the juices as they both climaxed hard. Chris just kept driving in and out of her until both of their climaxes came to an end, before they both got onto his bed, Debra resting her head on his chest, sated and exhausted. This was something that she had been looking forward to, and since she was looking forward to meeting up with the soldier even after the mission was over, she knew that she had to come up with a plan.
“Chris, what are your plans when you complete this mission?” she asked carefully, hoping that she did not sound too desperate.
“Hmm, I've never really thought about it, but I was hoping to maybe settle down, you know, with a woman. I can get to know her much better and maybe she, too, can get to love me too,” he said thoughtfully.
“And who, may I ask, is this lucky woman that you're talking about?” she couldn’t help her curiosity as she raised her head to look at him.
“Hmm, I'm not really sure if I should tell you that, but you just might know who she is,” he said to her as she smiled at him.
THE END
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Heat of Passion
“Hold on a minute, I think that there’s something burning in the house, I'll call you right back,” Christie said to her long time best friend, Karla as she wondered why there was a burning smell coming from the house.
“Alright, girlfriend, let me know if there is something that you need-”
Christie hung up the call before Karla could complete her sentence. As she tucked her cell phone into the pockets of her jeans, she made her way out of the bedroom and down the stairs in a dash. There was the scent of something burning and she couldn’t quite figure out since she had told all of her workers to take the day off, wanting to spend the day alone. In the kitchen, there was nothing in there, and so she decided to check all of the other rooms one by one just to be sure. There seemed to be nothing that was burning although the house was pretty big and she just might have missed something.
She headed back up the stairs to her bedroom, this time pulling a robe around her naked body and deciding to check the grounds outside the house. She slipped on a pair of open sandals and headed out of the house. There seemed to be nothing in her garage as all of her cars appeared safe, and the area around was also pretty clear. Deciding that the smell was probably coming from one of the nearby neighbors, she made her way back into the house so that she could relax in her hot tub as she read
a book.
This was the way that Christie Allen spent all of her weekends after a long week at the office. She had become a successful business woman after putting in a lot of work into her modeling agency in New York. Most of the top models came to the limelight through her Christie Modeling, Inc. now, and work had somehow become less after she had delegated some of her duties to some of her staff. For a woman of her age, she had achieved what many would have loved to, and she was proud of herself. She had all of the money that she needed and made the fashion magazines regularly, bringing her even more fame.
There was only one thing that evaded her. She just could not find love. Could it be due to the fact that she was the proud sort of woman that did not let anyone come close to her heart? She had always been very closely guarded when it came to matters of the heart, knowing very well what breaking it would mean to her. There were many men that had tried to access her heart, but she kept pushing them away as they were either not her type or not in her social class. Maybe being too choosy about the men that she wanted was one of the reasons why she still felt so alone in the world despite the fact that she was financially successful.
“Hello, is everything there alright?” Karla's voice said into her cell phone as she picked up the ringing device.
“I guess so, can't seem to find anywhere that could be emitting the smoke. It is probably coming from one of the neighbors,” she said to her friend as she headed into the bathroom so that she could draw her bath.
“Perfect, I was worried there for a moment. Anyway, are you going to the Anderson party tonight? I think that it will be a good occasion for us to network with other industry players, and besides, who knows, you just might find that Mr. right out there,” her friend said. All the while, Christie had known that this was coming.
“I think that for the networking part, that might be a great idea, but as for the Mr. right, I don’t think that is going to happen any time soon. I mean, I find the guys in the circle so extremely boring. Even if I try and show some interest, I always find myself dozing off with boredom,” she said to her friend.
“Girl, I think you should at least give it a try because I don’t think that you intend to spend the rest of your days living single. You are now twenty-six years old and you will soon reach the red light, where no man will look at you, except maybe for your money,” her friend laid down the bare truth without mincing a word.
“I guess you're right, Karla, but I can't force myself to love someone, it is something that is supposed to come naturally.”
“But don’t you think that you are a little too stuck up. I mean, you don’t even want to give it a try. Take Chris Baker, for example, the man was practically licking your boots and taking you to the finest joints for meals and all. I think that one was a keeper,” Karla said into the phone.
“No, Karla, that was just a spoiled rich kid doing what he knows best, getting in between my legs as soon as I gave in,” she said, remembering the way that Chris had been all over her just a couple of weeks ago.
She did not know why he had not excited her and yet he seemed to charm all of the women around him. He flashed his father’s money without thinking twice and would take women to the destinations of their lives, buying them things that they had never imagined they would own. To her, that did not excite her at all for some reason that she could not quite figure out. As a matter of fact, none of the men in her social circle seemed to excite her at all because they just wanted to entice her using their wealth and not the sweet words or sweet things that she actually wanted.
“Well, I guess you’re the one that has the final say in that, but please make sure that you make it to the party. I'm pretty sure that it is going to be pretty fun, and also a good change from the busy week that you’ve had,” Karla said into the phone.
“I will. Anyway, I gotta go, time for my Jacuzzi,” she said, stepping into the water as she hung up the call.
The water felt good against her body, almost as if the warmth was massaging her. That was the thing that she liked the most about the Jacuzzi, and also the fact that it overlooked her backyard, where she could watch birds playing as she read her book. She poured herself a glass of wine and reached for her book as she sat in the tub. She loved reading love stories even though her own life could not seem to get the same thing. She wondered if she would ever end up happy like the characters in most of the books that she read. Maybe Karla was right and the best thing would be for her to try and fit in with the other people of her social class. She knew that life would probably be way worse with the men that did not fit in her social status, and so it was important that she started prepping herself for what was coming.
She buried herself in the novel and she did not even smell the scent of the burning becoming more. It was not until she saw the billowing of smoke coming from one of the rooms that she quickly jumped out of the Jacuzzi, tossing her book aside. She pulled a robe around her body and made her way into her bedroom, slipping on her sandals. In the bedroom, she could see smoke filtering into the room from under the door, and it made her freak out. Her heart was racing as she pulled open the door and dashed out of the room, heading down the stairs quickly so that she could set off her alarm and also trigger the fire sprinklers in the building. She could not believe that she was going to lose everything that she had worked so hard to build, her beloved house and everything in it. She hit the alarm button and then turned on the fire sprinklers in the house. As she walked into one of the corridors that led to her in home office, she realized that there were flames coming from the office. Fishing out her cell phone from the pocket of her silk robe, she called 911. She then went about trying to save as many of her things as she could, before the fire spread out to the rest of her house.
*****
Adrian Walsh brought his team of firefighters together quickly. It looked like there was a fire outbreak in Manhattan’s Upmarket area and they needed to get there to put it out and save anyone, if there were any casualties.
“Faster, Brian,” he urged the driver as he sat in the front of the truck with him, both of them fully clad in the department’s firefighter uniform, and the rest of the team in the back.
“Right on, boss, let’s hope that the fire will be an easy one to put out because the rest of the firefighters went to the other side of the city, where the New York Marathon is taking place,” Brian said, turning on the siren as he accelerated through the streets of New York.
“I wonder what could have caused a fire out there. The lady who called in did not give much information,” he said thoughtfully.
“Well, many of these types of fires have got to be electrical, although we can't never rule out arson. Most of these rich folk have enemies that want them dead,” Brian said.
“I guess you're right. Those are also the only two possibilities that I could come up with,” he said, sitting back and feeling his adrenaline pumping through his veins as the truck sped along.
Adrian had always wanted to be a firefighter right from the time that he was a little boy. As soon as he had graduated, he had applied for the firefighter training academy and then joined the New York Fire Department. He had gone up the ranks steadily, and now he was the head of his own unit, being the one that assigned duties. He loved his job and spent most of his time either in the office, or in the field. When he was not working, Adrian spent his time with Malaika, his girlfriend who he had been seeing for the past couple of weeks.
She had been after him ever since he had moved into a new neighborhood in the Bronx, and in the ending, he had decided that maybe she could be the key to even further happiness. He was still in the process of getting to know her habits and all and he was hoping for the best with her in the end. If there were people that he did not trust at all, they were women. All his adult life, he had been hurt in many different ways by women. Either they would play him against other men, or they would abandon him for men with more money. To Adrian, if a woman was in a relationship, it was for one reason or
the other, and once she got what she wanted, she was gone before you could even blink. Despite the fact that he was dating Malaika, he was still very careful not to fall in love with her, not until he was absolutely sure that she was with him because she genuinely loved him.
The truck finally pulled into the compound where the fire was. There was a huge Victorian mansion in the center of the compound and there were clouds of smoke coming out of the windows. He jumped out of the truck as soon as it came to a stop and started issuing out orders.
“Alright, folks, Dave, you and Mike take the back of the house and see the extent of the damage. Byron, you and Brian will take the front of the house, start spraying water into the house through the open windows. Steve and I will enter the house to see if there are any people trapped inside. I wouldn’t be surprised if the lady that called 911 is still inside,” he said, pulling on his helmet as everyone swung into action.
He and Steve dashed to the door and he was just about to barge in through the door when he realized that it was not locked. Pulling a mask over his nose, he entered the house, wondering where to begin their search.
“Hello, is there anyone in the house?” he called at the top of his voice. “Hello? You take that side and I'll look this other side. Radio me in case of anything.”
They split directions, each one of them calling out. Steve took the stairs while Adrian took a corridor leading somewhere into the house. He broke into a run when he realized that there were huge flames coming from one of the rooms at the end of the corridor. He kicked the door open and checked out the level of damage that the fire had caused. Almost everything in the room had been burnt to ashes, and one could tell that the fire had to have started in here. It was an office of sorts for whoever lived here. He radioed the men outside to inform them so that they could put some focus on putting out the fire in here before he entered the room, using a piece of metal that he found to break the windows open.