Caught Looking (Hot-Lanta Series)

by Quinn, Meghan

  “Where are we?” Jane asked.

  Brady turned to her and smiled. “My house.”

  “House?” Jane said breathless. “Oh my God, it’s amazing. I could never imagine living in a place like this.”

  Jane briefly thought she saw Brady cringe but he continued to smile and park the car. He opened her door for her and led her inside.

  The foyer was grand. It had a huge wrap around staircase and a beautiful crystal chandelier hanging down the center. It was very sleek and stylish. He didn’t have much color though nor decorations. It was very plain, very much a bachelor pad. Brady set his keys on a side table and led her to the back yard. There were candles floating in his massive pool and flowers everywhere. Off to the side there was a table set for two and what seemed like food under metal containers. Light intimate music was playing through outdoor speakers. She turned to Brady and he grinned like a fool.

  Jane playfully nudged him and said, “You planned on taking me here all along, didn’t you?”

  Brady nodded. “Yes I did, I wanted you all to myself. I really was pissed about the photographer though, that was not in the plan. I could have taken you to a million different places but what I really wanted was to be intimate with you in our own setting.”

  “It’s perfect Brady, beyond perfect.”

  “Shall we?” Brady waved his hand toward the table. She nodded.

  The table had the most gorgeous linens she had ever seen in deep purple hues. There were flowers in all jewel toned colors spread throughout the pool area and draped over the table. If she didn’t know any better she would have guessed Brady hired someone to decorate but knowing him he did everything himself.

  He pulled her seat out for her and lifted the metal container off her dish. She laughed out loud. Sitting on her plate was fried chicken, mashed potatoes and corn bread.

  “Nothing like a good southern meal to set the mood.” Brady said.

  Jane took her napkin, tied it around her neck and said, “Agreed!”

  She dug in, but she didn’t eat too much. She knew what the plan was for tonight and she didn’t want to feel all gross and bloated from the fried chicken. She loved fried chicken but she needed to be at her sexiest.

  Brady put a stop to her thought process when he asked her, “What are you thinking about over there sweet thing?”

  “Oh dessert of course.” Jane said winking.

  “How do you know there is going to be dessert?”

  “Oh there’s dessert and I’m looking right at it.” She licked her lips, boy she couldn’t wait for dessert. Brady looked so good tonight. The glow of the candles beamed off his bare chest that seductively poked through his white button up shirt. He left a couple buttons undone nearly making her pass out. He had the best looking chest she had ever seen on a man and she could not wait to run her hands all over it tonight.

  Brady gave her a very sexy grin that would turn her legs into jelly if she was standing. “All in good time sweet thing, now tell me, water or land?”

  He was cute. He wanted to get to know her better. She was a little frustrated because she wanted to move along with the night. She was really looking forward to showing off the scandalous items Brady bought her.

  She sighed taking her napkin that was wrapped around her neck and placed it on the table. Fine, she would play his games but she did not know how long she could last. Jane replied, “Water, I grew up on the Chattahoochee.”

  “Sweet or Green tea?”

  “Sweet of course”

  “Country or Rock?”

  “Hmm…all of the above.”

  “Star wars or Star Trek?”

  “Wars, give me a break. Do I look like I carry around a pocket protector?”

  Brady chuckled. “There definitely is no room in that dress for one. Lacrosse or baseball.”

  “That’s a dumb question. Lacrosse of course, all the pansy athletes flock to baseball.” Jane teased.

  Brady got out of his chair and lifted Jane to her feet. He ran his hands up her arms sending a chill through her body. He wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly started dancing with her. “Is that so? So are you calling me a pansy?”

  “I don’t know.” Jane said playing with the buttons on his shirt. “I haven’t seen a lot of manly action from you.”

  “What qualifies as manly actions?”

  “Oh you know, ripping trees out of the ground, grunting occasionally, eating a whole pizza in one swallow…fucking your girlfriend.”

  Brady gulped and asked, “Top or bottom?”

  Jane thought for a second, the sexual tension between them was incredible. She replied, “Whatever makes you cum faster.” Oh yes, she was definitely feisty tonight delivering that kind of answer. Molly would have been extremely proud.

  “Ah a girl after my own heart” Brady replied. “If you could choose three words that you could only speak for the rest of your life, knowing you have sign language to communicate, what would be your three words?”

  Jane pondered that question for a couple of minutes. She looked into his satiny green eyes that were full of pure male rawness. He was going to have his way with her tonight and she couldn’t wait. She knew he would be amazing in bed just from the way he gently touched her. His hands were like magic hitting every erogenous zone she had. He knew how to please a woman.

  She grabbed his shirt and pulled him down so her lips were barely caressing his and said, “My three words would be: Fuck, Me, Now.”

  ***

  Brady didn’t need much more of an invitation than that. He crushed his mouth down onto Jane’s and drove his tongue into the depths of her mouth. She replied with her own scorching tongue. God she tasted and smelled so good.

  He moved his hands up her back and into her hair one of his most favorite things about her. He could get lost in her hair for hours. It was thick and smelled like coconut on a tropical island in the Caribbean. She started to unbutton his shirt and he stopped her.

  “Let’s take this to the bedroom, shall we?” Brady said.

  Jane giggled a little and replied, “What a cheese dick line but I will take it.”

  She intertwined her fingers with his as he led her up to his bedroom. He had candles set up in there as well. He really wanted the atmosphere to be romantic and memorable. He put his satin sheets on his bed earlier. They always seemed to heighten the mood. He went to the store right after he left Jane’s in the morning and stocked up on every type of condom he thought she might like. He wanted to make sure he had plenty of protection so they could ride each other all night. Jane caught her breath when they walked in the bedroom.

  “Brady it’s so dreamy in here.” Jane pulled him close and ran her hands up his arms, grabbed the edges of his suit jacket and took it off. She grabbed him and motioned for him to get on the bed. Brady sat on the edge with his legs hanging off. Jane put her hands on his chest kissed his lips lightly and moved her hands slowly down to his waist.

  Whoa buddy, take it easy, do not get too excited too fast. Jane kneeled on the floor and hovered right over his erection. She eased her hands down his thighs all the way down to his feet and started taking off his shoes and socks. Thank God because he hated fucking with socks on, he felt like an idiot because remembering to take them off in the heat of the moment was always so difficult.

  Jane moved her way back up Brady’s body and started unbuttoning his shirt. With each pop of a button she lingered her hand on his bare chest. Just having her barely touch him was such a huge turn on. Shit he was not going to last long at all. She unbuttoned his entire shirt and slowly slid it off him and began to kiss his chest very softly. Shots of pleasure rolled through his body. She flicked his nipple with her tongue and he let out a low grumble from his mouth. Fuck she was such a vixen.

  She worked her head all the way down to his belly button sticking her tongue in it and then gently placed a kiss. If she got any lower he was going to explode. She unbuckled his belt and whipped it off. He noticed there was one thing
wrong with this picture.

  “Hey, I can’t be the only one getting undressed here.” Brady announced.

  “All in good time handsome, be patient.” Jane replied.

  Brady growled. He wanted it to be slow too but he lost room in his pants each minute. She unbuttoned his pants and tore them off. There he was in all his glory wearing only his Calvin Klein boxer briefs with a massive hard on. Jane purred in approval, turned around and sat on his lap. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and asked if he could unzip her dress.

  Hell YEA!

  He grabbed the zipper to her dress and very slowly tore it down revealing the lacey bra he got her and a sneak peak of the brilliantly miniscule thong he found.

  She stepped away from him, still with her back toward him, wearing her sexy glitter heels. She slipped the dress off both of her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. Brady’s eyes widened. The thong he picked out left nothing to the imagination. Her ass was a perfect little bubble of erotic flesh. He wanted to reach out and bite into it.

  He leaned back on his elbows and marveled at the woman he was so lucky to have. Then he nearly came on command when she bent over right in front of him and slowly worked her way back up. Her hair flung back on her shoulders and she turned around to face him. She grinned because she knew exactly what she did to him.

  He looked her up and down and could not take it any longer.

  “Baby if you don’t get over here fast enough I’m going to combust. I’m throbbing so hard for you right now.”

  Jane sashayed over to him and sat on his lap. She curled her legs around his waist and gave a little wiggle. Oh he was not playing this game anymore. He picked her up and threw her on her back. He was instantly stretched over her.

  Jane purred. “Mmm, Brady I love a man who takes charge.”

  “And I love a good striptease especially performed by you but I don’t think I can take much more.”

  Jane rolled him over and pinned him to the bed. “But I wasn’t done.”

  She pouted while she pulled one of her bra straps off her shoulder letting the weight of her breast take control. She let the other one fall as well, then dipped down and did a wave like motion across his bare chest leading her up to his lips. She lightly nibbled at his bottom lip and then raised herself and started rocking her pelvis back and forth on his arousal. She grabbed Brady’s hand and slowly lowered it into the front of her thong. His hand touched her very wet and very bare pussy.

  She threw her head back and said, “Brady, feel how wet you make me.”

  Brady nearly came right then and there. She felt beyond amazing in his hand. And holy crap was she wet. Brady didn’t think he had ever been more turned on in his life and they were only in the beginning of their first sexual experience together.

  ***

  Jane was about to have an orgasm from just sitting there. His heated length was pounding on her door begging to enter her warm center. She unclasped her bra and let it completely fall off. The look of pure sex in Brady’s eyes turned her on even more. She throbbed so hard she needed him in her and she needed him now.

  She moaned, “Brady please take me now, I need you inside me.”

  Brady twisted her to the bottom and ripped the thong right off of her. He started to kiss her all over her body. His hands came up to her breasts and he started kneading them with his expert hands. He sucked them into his mouth one at a time, lavishing her nipples until they felt raw. She felt his erection glide with his movements and she desperately wanted him inside her so she spread her legs for him. Brady groaned and slipped a hand down to her clit. He massaged her wet center, gently flicked her clit and then drove his fingers inside of her. Jane’s body started to take over as waves of pleasure were encompassing her whole frame. The first wave of pleasure shot through her and made her entire mind go black.

  She moaned, “Oh fuck, Brady yes!” She laid their stunned by the amount of pleasure rushing through her body when she noticed Brady was taking his briefs off. She caught her breath in her throat. She had waited for this moment for a very long time. She couldn’t help herself, straining her voice she said, “Brady, please I need you inside me, take me, please.”

  “I’m going to baby, let me grab a condom first.”

  “No need.” She said exasperated. “I’m on the pill and I haven’t had sex in years. I trust you.”

  Brady let out a little moan and gently spread her legs wider. “Please tell me if I hurt you.” She felt the tip of his penis tease the outside of her center. She thrust her hips at him and he laughed. Slowly he entered her moist sex. Jane instantly felt the girth that was Brady Matthews. Oh crap could she do this? Oh it felt so good.

  “Fuck baby, you are so tight. Are you ok?”

  “I’m going to shove you in there if you don’t do it yourself soon, please Brady.” She begged.

  He laughed and entered her more inch by inch. He kissed her and played with her nipple to help her relax until he was fully inserted. They both breathed heavily. He placed his arms on each side of her head and they just stared at each other feeling their inner most parts connect. His dick was enormous, it stretched her out a little past her comfort zone but the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure that was rippling through her.

  Brady stared into her eyes and asked, “How did I get so lucky?”

  Jane replied, “I was just thinking the same thing, handsome.”

  He lowered his lips onto hers and had his way with her mouth as he slowly rocked in and out of her. There was no urgency in his kissing, he took his time and explored every last inch of her mouth. She wrapped her legs around his hips so he could take her even deeper. She started to go numb and blackness started to creep in. Brady thrust into her again and she lost all control. She screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt Brady shoot his cream into her center as a moan escaped from the back of his throat. Two more quick thrusts and they were both shuddering together from the aftershocks of ecstasy.

  Brady collapsed on her but lifted his head so he was staring into her eyes. His hand stroked the top of her forehead and he said, “Jane, I think I’m falling for you.”

  Jane was shocked that he would make such a confession. Was it too soon to say things like that? Did she feel the same way about him? Never in her life had she ever experienced the passion and pleasure she just experienced with Brady. It wasn’t just sex; it was a deeper connection they shared. A warm feeling spread throughout her body. Was that a post sex feeling or was she falling for Brady too? She never had this feeling after sex so she chose the latter.

  “I think I’m falling for you too, Brady.”

  Brady leaned down, kissed her on the forehead, rolled off her and pulled her close.

  He breathed out. “Jane that was amazing. I don’t think I have ever felt like this before.”

  “I don’t think I have either, it makes me nervous.”

  Brady propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at her with concern. “Why are you nervous?”

  “I have never felt this strongly about someone before and never this fast. It just seems too good to be true. You are too good to be true,” she said while she stroked his hair, circling his ear.

  “I feel the same way sweet thing. It’s a little scary knowing you have strong feelings for someone and you don’t know what the future might bring but we just need to take this one step at a time right?”

  Jane sighed and cuddled closer to Brady. “Yes, baby steps. Although I do believe we took a huge step a couple of minutes ago.” Jane brushed her hand against Brady’s penis, he jerked. “And I mean HUGE.”

  Chuckling, Brady said, “So I can guess you have grown fond of my manhood.”

  “You can say that. All I know is I think I may have found my new best friend.” Jane said smiling and lightly stroking him.

  Brady rolled on top of Jane and took her breath away when he plunged into her once again without any notice and to her surprise she was already wet with need for him. She laid her head b
ack and let Brady roam his magic hands all over her body and plunge her into oblivion.

  Chapter 16

  Michael stared at the ceiling while he lay in his bed once again. It was the last night before he had to take off for spring training. He was leaving Sunday afternoon. He wanted to get there a little ahead of time to get himself situated properly since it was a new team. He wondered what Jane and Brady were doing right now. Most likely they were fucking the night away and falling in love. Damn, why couldn’t that be him? Not just with Jane but with any girl.

  His wife, Kelly, was definitely cheating on him and he wasn’t quite sure who with. He knew it was a football player on the Falcons because she had suddenly taken up quite an interest in the team. She never cared about sports, let alone a specific team. He needed to find out if she was cheating on him because he was not going to deal with her shit if she was. He deserved better, he deserved someone like Jane, sweet, kind and sexy as hell Jane.

  Once he got settled into his place down in Florida he was going to hire a private detective. He needed to get to the bottom of his situation because if she was cheating on him he would divorce her sorry ass and use the evidence in court so she did not get one penny of his. He should ask Jane’s friend Albert, if he knew any good detectives, he had a lot of connections and could probably suggest someone who would be really discreet. He didn’t need his name plastered all over the tabloids as the centerfielder who couldn’t keep his woman happy. Fuck what a mess.

  ***

  Molly woke up to the sun shining on her face. She loved sleeping naked. Not only did she feel incredibly sexy sleeping naked next to the hottest man in the world but the sheets rubbing against her skin turned her on tremendously. She rolled over to grab ahold of her man and rolled into a bunch of pillows.

  What the hell? Where was Luke? She stretched out of bed and strolled to the bathroom to relieve herself. On the mirror Luke left her a note.

  Good Morning Beautiful,