Loverboy

by Loverboy (lit)

  “Your father?”

  Sky forced herself to keep her emotion in check at that question.

  “Never knew him. Took off when mom found out she was pregnant. Joined the army and she never heard from him again.”

  “I see.”

  Sky inhaled a quiet sob. What she’d told him was the truth, except for the gypsy and waitressing parts. That had been her mom. Dragging her all over the States, working here and there. Doing a little prostituting when funds were low. She even read tarot cards to raise money.

  “I suppose that’s why you’ve hung on to your virginity so long. Can’t trust a man.”

  “Can’t trust condoms or The Pill or The One Year Injection. They aren’t one hundred percent reliable.”

  “Well, there always is that chance that one of those little buggers won’t wiggle through and you’ll end up like your mom, right?”

  Sky nodded. Hit the nail on the head with that one.

  “Yet you want to lose your virginity to a stranger?”

  Although she felt quite jittery and a bit embarrassed at his prying questions, Sky tilted her chin upward in a brave show of defiance. Oh, the things a Sex Squad Cop had to do to take down her man.

  “That’s right. I aim to get fucked. Good and hard.”

  Oh God! She couldn’t believe she’d just said that. She must be hornier than she thought.

  “You’re not afraid to get pregnant anymore?”

  No, because I’ll be gone before the pleasantries begin … hopefully.

  Sky shrugged. “If it happens, it happens. It’s time to get on with life. I want to experience being a woman.”

  “Why not ask your ex-fiancé to do the honors? I mean he’s been waiting for so long. I’m sure he’d be more that willing.”

  “He’s long gone. Out of the picture. He obviously couldn’t wait.” She suddenly wished Jim was tailing them right now. Keeping an eye on her. She couldn’t help but to glance at the side view mirror. No lights beckoned to her.

  “I’m sure we can find the right man to do the job, for you. We want your first time to be … memorable.”

  He glanced over at her and winked.

  Sky’s breath caught at the gesture.

  What did he mean by that remark? Had he changed his mind? Was he insinuating he was going to do the job?

  Oh God!

  What if he offered? What if she accepted? Sky shook her head.

  No! She couldn’t accept an offer from Loverboy, that is, if he made one.

  She needed to stick to her principles. But what was wrong with her even toying with the idea?

  She knew why. Ever since Jim’s finger fucking had introduced her to the world of sex she wanted more. More of the wild pleasure. More of losing control and trusting a man. She wanted Jim.

  Yes, she was definitely addicted.

  Sky’s gaze drew to Loverboy’s long fingers curled around the steering wheel. Wetness pooled in her underwear at the thought of Loverboy touching her down there.

  Her cunt felt hot and she could even feel her vaginal muscles contracting at the mere thought of Loverboy finger fucking her.

  Oh boy, was she ever lusting after this guy. Maybe it was the tequila she’d been drinking tonight. Research proved drinking alcohol affected the part of the brain that increases sexual awareness.

  That’s what it was, the tequila. Then again, maybe not.

  Maybe it was Loverboy’s unique body chemistry. Jim had mentioned something along those lines during briefing. She couldn’t deny something oozed from Loverboy. He did smell delicious, but not as yummy as Jim.

  To her surprise, Loverboy’s arm lifted and curled around her shoulders drawing her against him. She felt the urge to pull away but didn’t. If she did, she would only tip him off.

  Best to stay right here and pretend she was truly interested in him.

  Up ahead in the darkness, Loverboy’s secluded farmhouse appeared. The porch light shone across the yard, giving Sky a good glimpse of the building. White paint curled off in long strips, revealing an ugly dark gray beneath the sidings. Some shutters were missing, others crooked. What once must have been a garden lining the front porch was now overgrown with weeds. Although the house appeared neglected, Sky saw the potential.

  A few slaps of white paint on the walls, rosy pink on the shutters and pretty wildflowers in the garden and the place would look friendly not brooding.

  A buttery glow splashed from most of the windows. As Loverboy drove the pickup truck into the yard, Sky spied a shadowy figure, watching from a second floor window. A man by the looks of it, but he quickly vanished.

  Two women lounged on a couple of porch wicker chairs. When they spotted the truck, they raced down the stairs toward them.

  They were young. Very young and very pretty.

  A niggle of low self esteem slipped over Sky. These two women were gorgeous compared to her. They were thin with seductive curves and well toned.

  Model material.

  With those gorgeous creatures around him no wonder Loverboy had refused to fuck her.

  The smile of appreciation on Loverboy’s face proved Sky’s point. She was surprised when a hint of jealousy skittered through her the instant the two women latched onto him as he stepped out of the truck.

  How cozy. Just like clinging vines.

  Her cop brain shifted into gear. Who were these two young women? They were barely out of their teens and willing to become sex slaves.

  Why were they so happy to see Loverboy? And why couldn’t they seem to keep their hands off his powerful body?

  “We’re glad you’re back,” a very pretty auburn haired woman with a heart shaped face said.

  “Hi Carmella. Hi Loren. You gals been practicing your lessons while I was away?”

  “We have.” the auburn haired said. “Loren was showing the new guy some of what she’s learned so far with her tongue.” Sky didn’t miss the sparkles in both their eyes or the reddish glow to their cheeks as they spoke of the newcomer.

  He had to be her backup from Sex Squad Headquarters.

  “Did you bring the presents?” Carmella asked.

  “In the back of the trunk.”

  The two women squealed and giggled as Loverboy led them to the back and lifted a large paper bag.

  From it he withdrew two long white boxes.

  Long stemmed roses? Maybe. But she wouldn’t bet on it.

  Sky climbed out of the truck and joined the happy trio.

  Carmella finally acknowledged Sky by giving her a quick once over.

  “I see you’ve found our last student.” She said, returning her attention to Loverboy.

  “Ladies, this is Sky. She’s going to try out some lessons and see if she’s interested.”

  “You’re not sure you want to be a sex slave?” Carmella asked.

  “She’s pretty sure. It’s just she’s a virgin.” Loverboy said quickly.

  Sky didn’t miss the strange look Carmella threw at him.

  “I see,” she said coldly.

  “Lessons start in an hour. Spread the word,” Loverboy stated firmly.

  Carmella stared at him for a long moment. Sky could see anger in her eyes, but she said nothing. Obviously there was some discord between the two partners.

  The two women brushed past Sky, and she couldn’t help but notice the diagrams on one of the white boxes. Her mouth dropped open in shock.

  Oh my God!

  Loverboy had just given them vibrators.

  When the two women slipped inside the farmhouse, Loverboy shifted the paper bag in his arms and grinned at her.

  “I’ve already got a mistress lined up for Loren. She had one look at Loren’s photo and fell in love with her. How about you? Do you by any chance prefer women over men?”

  Shit! What was the right answer?

  “Depends who pays more,” she answered carefully.

  “That’s what I like to hear. A woman who is open minded. You’ll go far in this business if you don’t limit yo
ur possibilities.”

  Sky forced herself to return his smile.

  He waved his hand in a sweeping gesture toward the farmhouse. “After you,” he said.

  Sky swallowed as she passed him and the full paper bag he held in his hands.

  God! Vibrators!

  She wondered what type they were. Were they the same kind she used? A delicious seven inch long dong, one inch wide with the utmost in satisfying power.

  Unbidden came a vision of Jim lying naked on a bed. Tangled sheets wrapped around his muscular thighs. A tempting glimpse of dark curly hair, a sizable penis. Hooded dark eyes searing into hers as he plunged the vibrator deep into her cunt.

  “Looks like the crew has already turned in to prepare.”

  “Prepare?” Sky asked as they entered the deserted farmhouse.

  “For their lessons.”

  Right. Should she ask him questions about these lessons? Or would she appear too curious?

  Loverboy’s voice broke into her thoughts. “Don’t worry, Sky. I’ll introduce you to the lessons slowly. See if you like it. Then I’ll give you more details about the job.”

  Oh dear. How in the world was she going to be able to go through with this? Or maybe the question would be, how far was she willing to go?

  “Ah, here is the new recruit,” Loverboy cooed as he looked up the steep staircase.

  Sky followed his gaze and her mouth went dry with shock as she caught sight of a man standing in the shadows. Although she couldn’t see his face, she recognized his well built physique. Remembered those slim hips, the lean torso, wide shoulders, those lethal long fingers.

  Oh-my-God!

  Jim!

  “Would you like something to eat? Or drink?” Loverboy broke into her thoughts.

  Her heart pounded insanely against her chest, and she realized she’d been holding her breath.

  “No thanks, I’m rather tired. If you wouldn’t mind, I’d like to lie down awhile. I must have drank too many tequilas.”

  The sooner she ditched Loverboy, the sooner Jim and she could take a look around and hopefully find something about the missing woman.

  “Jim!” Loverboy called up the stairs. “Would you mind showing Sky to her room? It’s the last one on the end of the hall. Right side.”

  “Sure. Come on up, Sky.”

  Sky shivered at the sound of Jim’s husky voice curling out of the shadows.

  His hot stare cascaded over her in violent waves as she ascended the stairs. The walls of the staircase seemed to swoop in around her, and her body picked up a lovely hum the closer she got to him.

  When she reached the top of the stairs, he stood right there in front of her, barring her way with his muscular body.

  The intense way he gazed at her made her remember the new blonde look she’d taken and the revealing clothes she wore. She’d never seen him looking at her like this before. It was a possessive stare. A wildly erotic glare she rather liked.

  Hints of his intoxicating male scent swarmed over her, making a deep intimate part of her spark to life. Making her want to curl her arms around his neck and kiss away the leashed anger evaporating from his magnificent body.

  Medium length brown hair was brushed back off his face giving him a bad boy Mafia appearance. He wore a black short sleeved t-shirt which showed off his powerful arms. And his jeans were so tight, she immediately noticed the large bulge between his legs.

  “You like what you see?” His voice was dangerously calm and it made her gaze snap back to his face. Back to those gorgeous brown eyes that oozed naked desire.

  “Why didn’t you tell me you were the backup?” she whispered.

  “Didn’t have the time,” he said thickly as his hungry gaze traveled over her see-through blouse. Then he spoke louder. “You’re room is this way, ma’am.”

  She followed him down the long hallway, watching his buns shift against those tight jeans as he walked. Her cunt quivered with anticipation when she envisioned herself cupping his bare ass as he pressed his hot penis into her.

  Oh shit!

  She’d better control herself and keep her mind on her job. Or better yet find one of those vibrator’s Loverboy was so eagerly passing around and feed her sexual appetite.

  Jim stopped at the end of the hall, opened the door and flicked on a light.

  Sky couldn’t help but to inhale at the beauty of the cozy room. Virgin white cutwork linens adorned large windows. Huge pillows edged in scalloped lace lay on the white bed comforter. The bed itself was made of knotty pine with an unusual headboard shaped like a wagon wheel.

  Sky walked over to it and ran her fingers over the intricate design on the sturdy spindles.

  “It’s beautiful. So rustic and romantic.”

  “A room fit for a princess. And every beautiful princess should have one of these,” Jim said. From behind his back he produced one of those long stemmed white boxes.

  Sky’s heart picked up speed as he held it out to her. For the longest time she could only stare at it. Then she accepted the package, trying hard to act sophisticated. But the burning in her face gave her away.

  He grinned and his sexy smile made her heart do a little double flip.

  “It’s compliments of the house. Last one.”

  “Not anymore.”

  She ignored his puzzled expression and dropped the vibrator onto the night table.

  When she looked up, he pressed his fingers to his lips in warning. Immediately she knew something was up.

  “Thanks for showing me to my room. Um, perhaps we can see each other during the lessons tonight?” she teased.

  “Looking forward to it ma’am.”

  He strolled across the floor, opened the door, peeked out to see if anyone was there and then closed the door with enough noise to indicate he’d left. Then he led her into the bathroom.

  Closing the door quietly, he turned on the water taps. Dumping her purse on the bathroom counter, she joined Jim as he scanned the bathroom for listening devices or other monitoring systems. When they found nothing, he switched on the bathroom fan as a precaution and turned to her.

  His clean, male scent wrapped around her, making her want to touch him. Making her heart race wildly. Making the room suddenly feel too damn small.

  The sexual tension between them flared to life.

  “I did a search of a couple of the bedrooms and found some listening devices,” he said. “Obviously, Loverboy and Carmella don’t trust too easily.”

  “In their line of alleged illegal activities, I wouldn’t either. How long have you been here?”

  “Long enough to have not seen Sally Green.”

  Sky shook her head. “I still can’t believe she’s the missing woman.”

  “Daughter of our own boss, who the hell knew? No wonder he wanted to keep her identity under wraps.”

  “She is a beautiful young woman. I’m not surprised Loverboy targeted her,” Sky said.

  Jim moved closer to her, his warm chest mere inches from her breasts.

  “You did a good job getting Loverboy’s attention yourself, Sky, but can you handle what’s coming next?”

  “What’s the matter? You can’t deal with a little bit of sex?” she purred.

  He bristled visibly at her remark. “Looks like you’re already into this sex game, Sky. The way you were practically sitting in Loverboy’s lap when you two drove up in the truck, I could see the sparks shooting out the windows. If there was a gas leak around here, we would have all been blown to kingdom come.”

  “We were just getting acquainted. Like you were doing with that Loren woman’s tongue.”

  He arched a dark eyebrow at her. “You heard about that did you? Any objections?”

  “Why should I care? You’re a free agent again. Just like I am.”

  The sizzling tension between them thickened. His voice lowered to little more than a husky whisper. “You still want to go through with this assignment? Even if it means you might lose your virginity before you leave
this farmhouse.”

  “Is that a promise?” she found herself saying.

  His eyes darkened and it’s intensity startled her. “Is that an invitation?”

  “What do you think?”

  “Don’t toy with me, Sky. You may not like the results.”

  “You don’t scare me, big guy,” Sky breathed.

  A dangerous shiver of excitement rippled through her body when she read the intent in his eyes. The son of a bitch was going to kiss her.

  Before she could protest, not that she wanted to, his hands roughly cupped her face and he lowered his head toward hers. His warm mouth sealed over hers in a hard possessive way.

  A little too hard. A little too firm. A little too perfect.

  No more mister nice guy. He was a man who knew what he wanted. And the way he was kissing her, he wanted her.

  Her arms slipped around his neck. Her fingers feathering his soft hair as she cupped the back of his head.

  His kiss intensified, making her feel punch drunk. Need for him made her breath catch. Made her pulse quicken.

  She parted her lips, allowing him access to her mouth. When he came in, the provocative heat of his tongue slammed against hers. She moaned shamelessly at the deep pleasure of it.

  Trembling male hands unbuttoned her blouse, all the while he kept his hot mouth expertly moving over hers. She savored the sexy flavor of his soft full lips. Loved the coiled need unwrapping inside her cunt. Felt the quivers of desire shivering through Jim’s kiss.

  Cool air slammed against her bare breasts, making her nipples stab against the coarse material of his shirt as he tugged her blouse over her shoulders, allowing it to slip off.

  She arched against him as his hot hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs gently caressing her stiff nipples until they were aching with need. The intimate gesture soon set her cunt on fire and she wanted him to touch her down there. Like the first time he’d done it.

  In desperation, her hands slid from his neck. Placing her palms against his muscular chest, she smiled at the way his body trembled beneath her fingertips. Tracing a line downward, she brushed over the hard muscles of his flat stomach, following the silky path of curly hair that led to the belt line of his tight pants. She struggled to unfasten the button and sighed into his hot mouth at the crisp sound as she lowered his zipper.