Buffalo Heat
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Candace looks at me and at the same time, we both say yes. Without another word, Martin walks out the door and leaves. True to his word, leaving us alone.
“So, we have a week to ourselves Geek Boy, what do you plan to do with your time?”
“Get better acquainted with your body.” She laughs as I pick her up, carrying her to my bedroom.
“I need to know something first. Are you going to lie to me again?”
“No, never, I swear. I’m s-“ She cuts me off, waving her hand in my face.
“Good, because I don’t plan on leaving this bed for a week. Hope your online girlfriend can do without you. I found Hanson’s notes in his locker when I cleaned it out. I know he told you to lie to me. Still doesn’t make it right, but it’s a start. So, you going to finally tell me what your tattoo really is from?” I look at her confused. “You lied, when you told me it’s your birth sign.” Damn, she’s pretty good if she picked up on and remembered that lie.
“It was something I had to do for a cover.” Her eyes sparkle and her body begs to be kissed. I look at her. She smiles, happy to finally have the truth.
“Don’t ever lie to me again.” I shake my head no, my eyes never leaving hers.
“Candace, get up and take your clothes off for me. We only have a week and there’s a lot I plan to do to you.” She tosses her head back and giggles.
“Better have some singles ready then,” as she jumps on top of me. We survived our first case together. I’m sure we’ll do fine with whatever is next. We got this. I whip out the glasses, sliding them onto my face. Her laughter fills the room. Her long black tresses hang down, brushing against my chest. She leans forward, nipping at my lips.
“Mm, there’s my Geek Boy.” She twirls on her toes, her hips swaying to some music in her mind. She tugs at the hem of her dress, bringing it up over her head. Beneath it, is nothing. She’s completely bare, with her long black tresses cover those beautiful breasts. She kicks off her sandals and slowly stalks towards me.
Placing her hands on my shoulders, she straddles my lap. I fall backwards, pulling her with me. Her warm body feels wonderful against mine. She slides her hands up under my tee, fingers feeling along the ridges of my hard body. Her soft lips suck at my neck as her hips rock. I wrap one arm around her waist, lifting her off of my lap.
“Pull down my shorts Candy, now.”
“Yes sir,” she giggles. Her fingers quickly tug at them, yanking them down to my knees. I let go and she drops back down onto me. Her hand wraps around my hard cock, holding it in place as she rubs her wet pussy lips along it. I can’t wait any longer. I’ve craved her touch since the last time. I grab her hips again, lifting her. I grab a hold of my cock, holding it up as she slowly glides back down, spearing herself with it. She moans, my insides clench.
Candace moves torturously slow. Her hips rock back and forth as she slides along my dick. As she moves fast, her moans getting louder, a buzzing in my ear drowns out everything but her. The sound of my name rolling off her lips as she grinds faster along my cock. Her pussy crashing onto my cock. As she orgasms, I can feel her pussy walls milking my cock, sucking it dry. I take her hips, pulling her harder, faster, and my balls tightening. With a grunt, I spill myself into her. She falls on top of me, panting, and our bodies covered in sweat. I wrap my arms around her back, rolling us to our sides. Her body tucks in next to me nicely.
“Mm, Geek Boy, think next time we could go a little slower? Savor it more?” My body shakes with laughter.
“You can have me any way you want from now on.” She sighs, her finger tracing the tattoo on my chest.
“You learn that from a video game too Geek Boy?” Pressing my lips to her forehead, I close my eyes.
“Nope, learned it from watching you strip.” She giggles again.
“You’re mine Geek Boy.”
“Good, because your my Candy, and I don’t share well with others.”
“Me either,” she says breathlessly. As I drift off to sleep, I feel happy, no longer lonely. This is what I’ve been missing in my life. Candy.
The End
About the Author
N Kuhn grew up in a small town in Western New York. Having spent her afternoons outside or with a book, she grew up with a love of reading and writing. Her mother and grandmother fully encouraged this in her. Many years later, after a husband and children, she made a promise to her dying grandmother to fulfill her dream of being an author. Her grandmother lived to see Nicole's name in print. This was a turning moment for her. Driven by ambition and a promise made, she has since published several titles including the Mohawk Trilogy, Tucked In, Buffalo Rocker and the Tricks series.
N Kuhn has several other books that will be out later this year. When she's not writing, she runs her blog, bartends and promotes for other authors. Family and coffee are her two staples in life.
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Other books by N Kuhn
Mohawk Trilogy
Mohawk Moon
Mohawk Sunrise
Storm of the Mohawk
Tricks Series
Parlor Tricks
Bar Tricks
Pole Tricks
Buffalo Rocker Series
Travis
Jacob
Stand Alones
Bare Back
Love’s Interception
Sneak Peek into Pole Tricks
The grin on his face has turned from mischievous to erotic. His face bends down towards mine, his lips parted. Panting, I stand there, unsure of what to do. My back presses up against the wall as I try to back away. He growls, tugging me back against his rock hard body. As his mouth crushes onto mine, my eyes close, my body sags. My lips open, inviting him in as our kiss turns fiery hot. His tongue teases at my mouth before thrusting in. Our tongues tangle, tasting each other. My hands slide up his abs, running over the ridges of each muscle, slick with sweat. Stopping at his chest, I grab and squeeze, enjoying the feel of him beneath my touch. His hands roam down, wrapping around my ass cheeks. Clutching, he kneads my plump ass. The sounds coming from his throat are animalistic.
“Get a room you two,” someone says behind us. Breaking apart, embarrassment returns. Jordan leans his forehead on mine, staring into my eyes.
“I’m sorry. If you don’t want this I understand, but since you walked into this place, I couldn’t stop staring. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I want you, now. Please, please say yes, and I’ll take you, give you what you want. What I’m sure we both want.” His raspy voice breaks through and I blink, afraid to speak. Words won’t form, thoughts have fled my mind. Nodding, he grins again, tugging at my hand. Following him on shaky legs, he stops outside of what looks like a locker room.
“I’ll be right back.” He disappears inside. I can hear the other guys laughing and joking with everyone, slapping backs, making crude jokes. Jordan reappears, shouting over his shoulder. His tight black shirt looks painted on, and his gym shorts show off his muscular legs.
“See you guys tomorrow at practice.” A duffle bag is thrown over his shoulder, he takes my hand, pulling me down the hallway.
“Wait, I can’t. My friend,” I shout at him. Handing me a cellphone, he raises an eyebrow at me. Typing in Stacey’s number, I shoot her a quick text.
Doing what you said I needed to do tonight. Take my purse. There’s money for your drinks and the keys to my car. TTYL xoxo Case
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