by Marla Monroe
He captured her tongue with his mouth and sucked on it. Finally, he began to push his tongue in and out of her mouth. She couldn’t catch her breath. She was hyperventilating. He pulled back.
“Easy, baby. It’s all good.” He kissed the corner of her mouth then nibbled along her jaw to her ear where he drew her earlobe into his mouth and sucked.
“God, that feels so good,” she said.
He hummed in her ear then kissed down her neck to her collarbone where she was burned. He placed light kisses there and jumped to her other side and began the process all over again. She moaned, totally aware of him now. Every nerve ending in her skin was sensitized by his mouth on her neck and ear.
Jack returned to her mouth and took possession of it this time. Like a pirate marauding and plundering, he took her mouth and made it his. She didn’t fight. She relaxed in his arms and kissed him back with everything inside of her. She knew in that moment that she was going to have sex with him. She’d made up her mind and wasn’t going to fight it. She wanted it, wanted it bad.
Jack began unbuttoning her blouse with one hand as he continued to kiss her. As soon as he had access, he flicked her front-closure bra open and slipped a hand over one breast. He molded her breast then flicked at the nipple.
“I love your pretty pink nipples. They stand up so nice for me when I play with them.”
She couldn’t say anything. She was too busy concentrating on breathing. His kisses were heady. When he left her mouth to suck on a nipple, she whimpered at the sudden loss, but soon moaned in pleasure as he licked and sucked her nipples, one after the other. Whichever breast he was exploring with his hand, his mouth took care of the other one.
“Let’s get this blouse and bra off you. I’m sure you’ll feel better without it on your burn,” Jack said.
He helped her remove them, and then carefully laid them on the other side of the couch.
“What about your skirt?” he asked. He didn’t push her.
“It’s rubbing on my legs.” She gave him her answer with that.
He stood up and gently pulled her to her feet. Then turned her around and unzipped her skirt letting it pool at her feet. He drew in a deep breath and looked into her eyes.
“Please tell me I can taste you.”
Chapter Four
Jack waited for her to answer him. His heart sped up the minute she opened her mouth.
“I was hoping you would,” she said.
He released a breath and picked her up to carry her to the bedroom. He needed room, and the couch would be rough on her sunburn. He set her on her feet and pulled back the covers then picked her up again and gently laid her on the bed. He could already smell her pussy, a testament to her arousal.
Jack moved to the end of the bed and carefully rolled down her panties until he could pull them off without hurting her sunburn. He crawled up her body without touching her, then kissed and licked every part of her body from her breasts down. When he got to her thighs, he avoided them. He didn’t want to move her legs in fear he would hurt her.
“Open your legs for me, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Nina spread her legs and let them fall to the side. She moaned when he blew across her pussy. He lightly licked from one end of her slit to the other, paying close attention to her clit. He softly licked it to coax it out of its hood. Then he concentrated on her cunt. He spread her pussy lips and slurped, then stabbed his tongue in and out letting her know what he wanted to do to her. He used two fingers to probe her pussy, pumping them in and out then around until he found that spot inside of her that sent her reeling. He continued to lick as he fucked her with his fingers, stroking that spot every few seconds.
Jack scooped up cream as she rewarded him for making her feel so good. He ate at her pussy as if he couldn’t get enough, and then he sucked on her clit, sending her sailing over the edge. She screamed as she came, and he devoured her as she creamed for him. He brought her down slowly with the flat of his tongue. She panted, trying to catch her breath while he began to undress.
* * * *
The second he unzipped his jeans, his cock surged out, proving once again that he didn’t wear underwear. She smiled at first then focused on his size and began to panic. There was no way he would fit inside of her. She began to shake her head as he rolled a condom over the huge dick.
“It’s okay, baby. I promise I won’t hurt you.”
“You’re too big. I can’t take that inside me,” she whispered. “There’s no way you’ll fit.”
“Let me show you, baby. I promise I’ll make you feel so good.” He climbed up the bed and over her.
She started to scoot away, but her sunburn chimed in and stopped her. She moaned. He stopped when he was at eye level and kissed her. He took advantage of her open-mouthed shock and plundered her mouth. His heavy cock rested against her stomach, pulsing every few seconds. How could she do this? He moved and sucked a nipple into his mouth. She gasped as he nibbled on it then sucked again. He changed nipples and repeated the maneuver on its twin. The sensation soon began to gain her attention as he’d obviously planned.
Jack took his cock and began running it up and down her slit, gathering her juices. Nina groaned as he rasped over her clit with each pass. Then he lodged his massive dick at her opening and began a slow push inward. She tried to rise and meet him with her hips, but he held her down with a gentle hand on her pelvis.
“Let me do the work, baby. I don’t want to hurt you. I can control it better if you stay still.”
“How do you expect me to stay still when you’re hitting all my nerves?” she demanded.
He chuckled and surged forward another few inches while she was preoccupied with his hand on her abdomen. She gasped. He stretched her wider than she’d ever been before, but so far it didn’t hurt really. He pulled out and pushed forward again. He was sweating now. It dripped onto her breast. The stretching became more intense the farther inside of her he managed to move.
“Fuck, you are so tight.” He pulled out and shoved all the way inside. She gasped and moaned.
“There we go, baby.” He rested there waiting on her to relax around him.
She panted for a few seconds as the thrill of having him all the way inside her grew. He began a slow movement in and out, in and out as she moved with him. He’d removed his hand from her pelvis and used it to prop himself up as he fucked her pussy. His cock filled her to overflowing, and to her utter amazement, she was able to take him.
The burn of stretching changed to something more comfortable. As he moved, and because of his size, he rubbed over her G-spot each and every time he pulled out and pushed back in. His tempo increased as she had begun to rise to meet his thrusts now. She rocked her hips against his as he grinded. He adjusted his positioning and her clit came in contact with the rough hairs of his pelvis, giving her another thrill of sensation. Her heart raced as she moved closer to climax. His breathing stuttered as she realized he was with her.
Nina panted, reaching up to pull his head down to her mouth as she began that slow crawl upwards, knowing she would fly in the end. He kissed her, plunging his tongue in and out of her mouth as he pummeled her sensitized cunt.
Just when she didn’t think it could get any better, he rotated his pelvis and she screamed her release as he rubbed harder over that perfect spot inside of her. Three more strokes and he growled above her, holding himself deep within her womb as he shot cum. Then he collapsed over her for a few seconds before he rolled over, pulling out of her in one quick movement. She gasped at the added sensation and felt the little shock waves of tiny orgasms.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked, breathing heavily.
“No, just aftershocks.” She laughed.
“I take it I made you feel good.”
“You can’t tell me you didn’t notice when I came.” Nina reached out and stroked the sweat from his brow.
“Oh, besides the ear-splitting scream and you squeezing the cum out of me, I wasn’t su
re,” Jack teased.
“I still can’t believe all of that went inside of me.”
“I told you it would fit.”
He rolled back over and kissed her. It was a gentle, soft kiss that settled the butterflies in her belly. The fact that he didn’t immediately start snoring warmed her. Then she heard the first snore and laughed out loud. He was still a man, after all.
* * * *
Sometime during the night, she woke to suckling on her nipples, and he loved her all over again. But she woke up the next morning sore and missing Jack. He wasn’t in the bed with her. Surely he didn’t leave without saying good-bye. Even he wouldn’t be that callous, would he?
She looked over at the clock and panicked. It was seven thirty. She had less than an hour to get ready for work. Nina jumped out of the bed and rushed to the bathroom, hurried through her shower, and dried off muttering to herself about setting the alarm. Then Jack walked in wearing his jeans unfastened and carrying two cups of coffee.
“Thought you could use this,” he said.
“You should have woken me an hour ago,” she groused.
“You were sleeping so soundly, I figured considering your sunburn and all, they wouldn’t fire you if you were an hour late.”
“You’re right. I was a real bitch yesterday.”
“I can’t imagine why,” he said. “Let’s put some more cream on the worst of it.”
She agreed and allowed him to do the honors. Then she searched her wardrobe.
“Okay, can you see white skin around this?” she asked him.
“Yeah, quite a bit actually.” He laughed. “Why?”
“Because they have a damn betting pool going that I sunbathed in the nude and that was why I was so grouchy yesterday.”
Jack roared out laughing. “So you are going to prove to them that you didn’t, right?”
“Right.” She took a sip of the coffee and hummed her appreciation.
“Thanks, I really needed this.”
“I’ll leave you to get dressed. I need to run home and shower and change clothes so I can get the store opened.” He kissed her lightly on the lips then pulled her in for a more in-depth kiss.
“I’ll see you tonight,” he said and left her there to finish dressing.
She put her hands to her lips and smiled. She was going to have a good day. No matter how bad things got at the office, she would have a great day.
* * * *
The next few days went by in a blur. She ended up with several new accounts and spent quite a bit of extra time at work because of them. She was exhausted and grouchy each night when she got home. She couldn’t wait until she had her vacation in a few weeks. She needed to decide what she was going to do. Should she rent a cabin in the mountains or just get in her car and drive through a couple of states and explore?
After work each night, she got home and after eating a light dinner, crawled into bed and slept like the dead. But her mind constantly thought about her sexy neighbor, Jack. She didn’t see him again until Friday afternoon when she managed to leave work at a decent hour. She was just pulling in when he rode up behind her on his bike.
“Hey, neighbor. Long time no see,” he fussed when he got off the bike.
He pulled her into a short but wonderful kiss. “How is the sunburn?”
“Actually, doing pretty good. I’m only peeling in a few spots. Nothing like I would have expected,” she told him.
“That cream is good stuff and we made sure you drank plenty of water to keep you hydrated.”
“How’s business?” she asked as she headed for the front door.
“Busy. I hope you don’t think I was being rude by not calling you, but I worked so late, I figured you wouldn’t want me waking you up,” he said.
She laughed. “Actually, I worked late this week as well. New accounts to set up and they were in a hurry to get them done.”
She unlocked her front door and let them in. She walked across the living room and dropped her work tote and purse on the end table.
“So you didn’t miss me, huh?” he said, pulling a sad expression.
“Oh, I wouldn’t say that. I thought about you,” she admitted.
“So, what do you have planned for the weekend?” he asked.
“Um, nothing definite. I need to get groceries and a run a few errands sometime.”
“Do you feel like doing those tonight?”
“Um, okay. Why would I do it tonight?” she asked warily.
“So that you could spend the rest of the weekend with me.”
“Hmmm, let me think…” she began.
He didn’t let her finish. Instead, he pulled her in for a deeper kiss, taking her mind right off whatever she was trying to think about. He nibbled along her lower lip then licked it to soothe the sting. She moaned, and he took advantage of her mouth opening to explore her with his tongue. She couldn’t help but kiss him back, and they fought for control before he wrenched it back by rubbing his hard cock against her pelvis. She whimpered with need, her body recognizing his and what he could do for her.
Finally, he pulled back, breathing as hard as she was. His eyes stared deep into hers and he shook his head.
“You pack quite a punch, woman.”
“Feeling’s mutual.”
“So, are you game for the weekend?”
“You haven’t told me what you have planned yet,” she reminded him.
“I was sort of hoping to keep it a secret and see how you liked it.”
Jack continued to bump her pelvis periodically with his rock-hard dick. She knew he was trying to keep her off balance so she would say yes. She was tempted, that was for sure. But she really didn’t know him that well.
“Maybe…” she began.
“Don’t say no.”
She sighed and gave in. “Okay. But I need to know something so I know how to dress.”
“I’ll tell you all about it in the morning before we leave and you can even call your friend and tell her so she won’t be worried about you,” Jack told her.
“Okay, sounds like a road trip to me,” she said.
“Could be.”
He gave her a quick kiss good-bye and walked toward the front door.
“Oh, I’ll be over around nine tonight. Will that give you enough time to finish all your little chores?” he asked with a grin on his face.
“Yeah, that should do it.”
He walked outside, closing the door behind him. A few seconds later, she heard his bike come to life and he rode it next door. She huffed out a breath. She couldn’t believe she’d caved in so easily. All it took was one of his soul-searing kisses, and it hadn’t even been up to his normal standards this time either.
Nina hurried to change clothes so she could put a load of laundry on to wash while she ran to the grocery store. She hated going on Friday nights, but she needed groceries for the next week. Plus, she had her laundry to drop off and pick up. That would be first. They closed at seven.
She raced through everything and was just driving up at nine when Jack walked over from his yard.
“Pushing it mighty close,” he teased.
“Screw you. I had a lot to get done and not a lot of time to spare,” she groused.
He opened her back door and helped with the groceries. She unlocked the door, and he carried all of them in while she put them away. He kept up a light conversation about his store and she listened mostly. It sounded fascinating to her that he not only sold bikes, but worked on them and even built a few for select customers. No wonder he was doing so well, she thought.
“Okay, what next?” he asked.
“I need to wash one more load of clothes and then I’ll be finished.”
“Okay, while you are doing that, pack a pair of jeans, two or three T-shirts or blouses, and either socks and boots if you have them or tennis shoes if you don’t. Nothing else. Not even underwear,” he said.
She furrowed her brows and stared at him.
“Don’t look
at me like that. Just do it. I promise you are going to have a ball.”
She huffed out a breath and shrugged her shoulders.
“Okay, I’ll see you in an hour.”
“Just come on over as soon as you’re ready,” he said.
He left her standing in the middle of her kitchen wondering what in the world he had planned for the weekend. She hoped she wasn’t making a mistake. Then it probably was a mistake just getting involved with him because he was her neighbor and they had to live next door to each other once it was all over.
Deciding not to worry about it right then, Nina started working on the load of clothes then returned to her bedroom to figure out what to take with her. She pulled out her backpack and folded a pair of jeans that were comfortable, two of her favorite T-shirts, a slightly sexy blouse that would be okay without a bra if he wouldn’t let her wear one, and two pair of socks. Then she dug around in the back of her closet until she came up with an old pair of high-ankle boots she’d worn one winter. They had a one-inch heel that was wide and not spiked. She was fairly certain all of this had to do with his bike, so she expected a road trip. Spike heels wouldn’t be a good idea on a bike.
After folding and putting away the clothes, she’d washed and dried, Nina grabbed her backpack, checked the doors to be sure they were locked and the stove to be sure it was off, and then hurried over to Jack’s house.
She hadn’t even knocked on the door, yet when he opened it and pulled her inside so fast, she didn’t even have time to register what his living room looked like.
“Figured you might like a snack after all the hard work you’ve been doing.” He maneuvered her into the kitchen where he had several quartered sandwiches, chips, and beer sitting on the bar waiting for them.
“Looks great. I am a little hungry even though I ate while I was out.” She dropped her pack on the stool next to her and sat down.