Karma

by Barbara Huffert

  “Nothing to worry about. Even when I was at my smallest, I always had big boobs.”

  “Gods, you’re perfect,” he declared, kneading her flesh. “Look how responsive you are. You’re so sensitive. I still can’t believe I make you come just by touching you here.” They both watched his hands manipulate her. “I love your nipples. I can see them get hard through your clothes. Does it excite you when you catch me looking at them?”

  Jesse met her eyes in the mirror again and let his arousal show. “Yes,” she admitted.

  “Look at them.” He pushed her breasts upward again. “Look how they’re poking out. It seems like an invitation when you’re facing me. It seems like they’re reaching for me and urging me to touch you. With my fingers, my palms, my mouth, my tongue, my teeth, my cock. And you keep getting harder so it’s impossible for me to stop.”

  Abby sighed under his caresses. Her head fell back against his shoulder. “Jesse.” She arched her back, pushing against his seeking hands.

  “See what I mean?” He chuckled softly. “Look what you do to me.” He drew her focus to his growing erection. “I should be so spent that I need days to recover but I want you so much I seem to have unlimited abilities where you’re concerned.” Their eyes connected in their reflection as he continued to stimulate her. “Don’t move,” Jesse instructed, forcing himself to release his treasure. When he pulled a chair to the other side of her, she stared in confusion. “Don’t stop now, Abs,” Jesse urged, guiding one foot to the seat so she was intimately displayed.

  “I can’t.” Abby balked while Jesse returned to his place slightly behind her.

  “Sure you can,” he stated. When his leg molded itself along hers on the chair, she stopped resisting. “Next, we have this area.” He slid his fingers into her pubic hair. “You trim here. Your choice or Earl’s?”

  “Mine,” Abby croaked with embarrassment.

  “Good.” Jesse forced her to look at him before he drew her attention downward. “For what it’s worth, I don’t have any particular likes or dislikes here. Full, trimmed, shaved. If you want to experiment, I’m willing to play along and see what feels best. Feel free to request the same from me.”

  “Um, I’ll think about that.”

  “Better steady yourself on my leg,” Jesse advised sliding her hand to his thigh. Using both hands, he stroked her for several minutes before parting her folds. “Tilt a little,” Jesse requested. When he was happy with what he saw, he waited for her to raise her eyes. He smiled slowly, showing her he liked the view. “This area,” he said, and re-aimed his focus, “is pure passion. Sensual. Hot. Desirable. Sexy. Lusty. Wicked. Addicting. When you get really turned on, I can smell how much you want me.”

  “Oh God.” Abby groaned.

  “Hold on.” Jesse slid his fingers along the edge, avoiding her wetness. “That’s a good thing. Trust me. One whiff of your arousal makes my blood head straight for my cock. Don’t be embarrassed. I love it. Natural perfume. Pure woman and hotter than hell. Do you know how wild you would drive me if we were out somewhere and I caught a hint of that? If your nipples were standing tall, I’d damn near come in my pants. I’m not exaggerating. Try me sometime and you’ll find out just how willing I am to risk getting caught in public. I bet we’ll discover all sorts of places to grab a moment of privacy.”

  “You think so?”

  “Definitely, don’t you? Keep in mind that you are the same woman who sucked my cock in the garage under city hall where numerous cops could very easily have noticed us.”

  “Oh. Yeah.” She giggled.

  “Back to our tour.” Jesse moved her from side to side, showing everything he could. “You’re dripping. This exploration is turning you on as much as it is me.” He slid two fingers into her, temporarily ignoring his purpose. When she was moving against him, he stopped. “Your pussy is perfect. So tight around me. I can feel every ripple when I’m inside. I’m amazed I manage not to come instantly with the way you constrict around me. I could be dead and you’d bring me back to life if you got off with me in you. Even right after I finish, the feel of you makes me want more.”

  He resumed thrusting with his fingers. “Yes.” She moaned. “More.”

  “Hey, keep those eyes open. You’re supposed to be watching this with me. If you don’t, I’ll have to go back to the beginning and start over. You with me?”

  She forced her gaze to focus. “Keep going.”

  He grinned at her expression. “Almost done.”

  “Me too.”

  “Nope, sorry.” His hand ceased. “Can’t come yet. Got something important to do first. But.” He spread the top of her folds, “I need you to take a closer look at this.” He circled her engorged clit with one fingertip. “This particular spot is unbelievable. No matter what I do to it, I seem to get the same reaction. Whenever I give this some attention, you get all shivery and make the sexiest sounds. You coming when I touch you here ranks up there with the seven wonders of the world in my opinion. I plan on that happening often if you don’t have any objections.”

  “None,” she agreed rapidly.

  “One more thing I can’t show you right now. I’d have to let you move and I’m not quite done here.”

  “What?”

  “The way you taste. Seriously, I could bury my face in here forever.” He probed with his fingers again, being sure to brush against her clit. “I wonder if I could survive if all I ate was you.”

  “Jesse.” Abby writhed in his arms as he deliberately aroused her.

  “Can you see what I do yet? A few pounds more or less aren’t going to change the way I want you. I desire you because of how I feel about you. If you were a miserable, nasty bitch, these boobs wouldn’t get more than a passing glance. The woman Brett was with just before Andie could have stepped straight from any fashion magazine but she left me cold. I’d jerk off the rest of my life before I’d touch her. I love you exactly like you are, Abby. I love your heart. I love your mind. I love your body. I love your skill in the kitchen. I love you. You, Abby. No one but you. You, my beautiful, passionate, sweet wife. You. Can you see that now? Do you understand yet?”

  “Yes,” she whispered, meeting his eyes in the mirror. “I see it.”

  “Good. You’ll keep seeing it every time you look at me. And I can see you believe me. That you’re going to let yourself trust me.”

  “I do.” She sighed as he kissed her neck.

  “I trust you too. With my life.” Jesse bent his knees and slid his hard cock between her folds. “Will you watch us make love? Tell me you want me, right here, right now.”

  Abby arched, shifting so he had better access to her. “I want you, Jesse. Now. Please.”

  He entered her, filling her completely. “Look at me. Watch how you make me feel.”

  “Oh God.” She moaned, letting him capture her with his heated gaze in the mirror.

  Jesse set a slow pace, wanting to draw out the moment. His hand hadn’t left her swollen nub. When he stroked it, he could feel her heightened arousal. “Come for me. I won’t let you fall. Let me show you how precious you are, how beautiful you are.”

  When Jesse’s arm slid under her breasts to support her and his thumb grazed her nipple, Abby climaxed. Her legs were trembling but his strong arms held her in place. “Jesse.” Abby repeated his name, caressing him with her voice.

  “Open your eyes again,” Jesse urged as his hips regained their rhythm. “You need to keep watching. You need to watch us. When your amazing body gives me so much pleasure I have to explode when you do. I should be drained by now. But I’m not. I can feel my balls boiling with the hot cum I’m going to pump into you. I don’t know where it’s all coming from but I want to fill you over and over again until you think you can’t live without the feel of it inside you.

  “Look at me, Abby. See how I feel when you make me shoot inside you. Feel the way each stream surges through my shaft. Let that make you come too. Watch me first and then we’ll watch you.” Jesse couldn
’t prolong it another second. He erupted, buried to the hilt, feeling all that he’d described. When Abby clenched during the end of his explosion, his eyes urged her to see her reaction. Somehow, he managed to keep them both standing until their shivers subsided. When he withdrew and lowered his foot, his only goal was to make sure they fell on the bed.

  Wrapping Abby in his embrace, he showered her face with kisses. “Thank you,” he whispered as soon as he was able.

  “No, Jesse. Thank you. I never saw myself like that before. I would deny every word you said if I hadn’t watched you show me how true they are. You really do want me. You’re not just being nice. I didn’t know.”

  “That’s why it was so important to me. Any time you begin to have doubts, let me know and I’ll show you again. I think we’re pretty hot to watch.”

  “You think everything is hot,” she teased, snuggling against him.

  “It is when it involves you and me. Face it. We’re a matched set of sexual outlaws. Same name. Same insatiable desire. Good thing we hooked up. Be a shame to waste any of this on someone else.”

  “Don’t think we’d work like this with anyone else. Or I should say I wouldn’t.”

  “Me either. Let me set the alarm so we can take a little nap.”

  “But…”

  “Shh. Half an hour and I’ll help. There’s plenty of time. Don’t make me let go yet. After that, I need to cuddle. Wait, you’re not going to wreck your image and tell me you hate to cuddle, are you?”

  Abby laughed. “I love to cuddle.”

  “Thank God,” Jesse teased. “If you didn’t, I’d have dig up some strength and make love to you again, just so I could keep you in bed with me.”

  “Hmm.” Abby reached for his exhausted penis. “I better just stay. You’re going to need that strength for later since you promised I could pretend you were an ice-cream cone.”

  “I’ll be ready and waiting,” Jesse declared. “I’d never go back on a promise like that. No way. Un uh. Not a chance.”

  “Good. I’d hate it if you decided to stop letting me play with you.”

  “Not happening. Count on it. Now stop teasing me and get some rest before my body manages to respond and we need to beg off lunch.”

  “We can’t do that. What kind of impression would I give your friends if we did?”

  Jesse just chuckled. “The same one they all have of each other. That I finally found the right woman for me and we’re as lucky as they are. And that I can’t keep my hands off you any more than they can deny their own desires. You’ll see. They’re an affectionate bunch and we fit just fine.”

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  “Looks like they’re here,” Jesse observed from the kitchen window.

  “Go on over and say hi,” Abby urged. “I’ll yell when everything’s ready.”

  “I said I’d help.”

  Abby laughed. “If you continue to help, as you call it, no one will get to eat today.”

  “You implying I’m more in the way than useful?”

  “No. I’m saying you’re very distracting. I can’t concentrate with you all over me.”

  “Hmm, I thought you were doing fine.”

  “Sure, if the goal was to wind up naked, on the floor. Not that I didn’t enjoy every second of it. It’s just…we invited them.”

  “Still don’t understand why we did that.” He pressed himself against her back. “But you’re right. And you admitted you had as much fun as I did so I’m not completely crushed. Promise not to let them talk us into anything for the rest of the day.”

  “Why would they do that?”

  “To make you feel welcome. To show they’re accepting you by including you in things they do together.”

  “That they usually include you in?”

  “Yes but they’ll understand when we turn them down this time. They’d be surprised if we didn’t. Don’t look at me like that, precious. We’ll do stuff with them. Just not today. Unless you’d rather hang out with all of them instead of just me?”

  “Hmm…”

  “You do know what I have in mind for at least part of the afternoon if we’re alone?”

  “Could it possibly be something that involves my mouth and maybe a certain part of your anatomy that you promised I could play with?”

  “Stop teasing me. If you keep flicking that tongue at me I won’t be responsible when our friends don’t get any lunch today.”

  “Then you better get out of here now.” Abby giggled, kissing him quickly. “Go on, Jesse. I’ll be fine here.”

  “All right,” Jesse agreed even though it was obvious he’d prefer to stay.

  “Restart the CD player, okay?”

  “Again? What is it with you girls and Warren Zevon?” Jesse asked as he turned on the music.

  She had noticed Kiley’s CD collection the night before and had sent him over earlier to borrow a few. “Can’t explain it.” She shrugged, turning back to the stove.

  A short time later, Abby was startled when two boys barged in. “Sorry,” the first one said as he skidded to a halt. “We thought Jesse was here.”

  Before they could retreat, she stopped them. “Come in, please. Jesse just went over to say hi. I’m Abby.”

  “Flynn.” The same boy smiled and moved into the kitchen area.

  “I’m Joey,” the other boy said. “Smells good.”

  “Sorry, but it’s not quite ready,” Abby apologized without thinking.

  “Need some help?” Joey asked.

  “Well…” Abby hesitated as Flynn began to laugh.

  “He thinks he’ll get to eat first if he hangs out here.”

  “Hey, I’m hungry.”

  “You’re always hungry. But we could help if you need us.” Flynn poked around the things on the counter. “Dad lets us, so we’re not total dorks or anything.”

  “Oh. All right.” Abby quickly put them to work, not wanting them to think she didn’t appreciate their offer.

  Soon they were all singing along with the CD that was playing. Abby hadn’t felt so free since she was in college. Without realizing it, she began dancing with the boys as they cooked. When Shane walked in to introduce himself, he seemed stunned at what he saw. Apparently the woman in front of him was totally unlike the one he was expecting.

  When he saw Abby had noticed him, he stepped forward. “Excuse me. I just wanted to make sure these two weren’t being pests.”

  “You must be Shane.” Abby twirled toward him, extending her hand. “Hi.”

  “Hello.” Shane was drawn into her motion. He grinned at the expressions on the boys’ faces.

  “The guys are a big help. I hear you’re the one who’s teaching them how to cook.” She knew she must look ridiculous but was having too much fun to stop.

  “Yes, I am,” he stated. When the song ended, he was unable to resist dipping her backward, over his arm.

  Abby was laughing as Shane straightened them both. “Thanks for the dance. We’re fine here, if it’s okay with you?”

  “No problem.” Shane nodded to both boys. “If they get on your nerves, just kick them out.”

  “Dad,” Flynn protested.

  “We’re helping, honest,” Joey added.

  “They are,” Abby assured him, a worried frown crossing her features.

  “All right. I’ll get out of your way then. I’m glad you’re here, Abby.” He smiled openly.

  “Thanks,” she responded, hoping he would understand all she meant.

  As Shane retreated to his brother’s house, he could hear the trio singing along with a new song. He was chuckling when he rejoined the others.

  “We’re in trouble, Lyss.”

  “Oh no, what are they up to now?” Alyssa was on her feet and moving to the door when he snagged her hand.

  “Helping.” Shane grinned at the image of what he had walked in on. “Dancing. Falling head over heels in lust for the first time.”

  “I warned her.” Jesse grinned with him. “She didn’t believ
e me.”

  “What?” Kiley asked when Jordan shared in their private joke.

  “The boys have discovered breasts,” Shane explained.

  “And Abby’s are hard to ignore.” Jesse laughed openly at the look of horror on Alyssa’s face. “She was dancing?”

  “Oh yeah,” Shane confirmed. “Between them when I got there. Doing a shimmy thing.”

  “Oh no.” Alyssa groaned.

  “Pulled me right in too,” Shane went on. “Let me end with a dip and everything.”

  “A dip? Over your arm? With Abby bent backward? And her chest up?” Alyssa glared.

  “Damn, I wish I’d seen that,” Jesse declared. “Makes me reconsider this whole Warren Zevon thing.”

  “I guess we know what to get Joey for his birthday now,” Jordan concluded.

  “Yep,” Shane agreed. “Think of all the fantasies listening to it will inspire.”

  “Shut up, McKade!”

  “Calm down, Lyss. It’s harmless. They’re teenaged boys. It was bound to happen sooner or later. Abby seemed to be enjoying herself. And they really are helping.”

  “Could be good for her, knowing she inspires adolescent crushes. Might give a boost to her confidence, seeing that Jesse isn’t the only male who’s affected by her,” Jordan stated logically.