Soul Temptation (Souls Entwined)

by Gregory, Nichelle

  Serene sighed and shook her head. “I don’t know what I’m doing here.”

  “Yes you do.” Oliver moved closer to Serene, reached around her and cupped her breasts through the tube top. He teased the taut nipples with his fingers and kept his gaze on Serene, who watched him in the mirror. “You’re here because you crave my touch just as much as I crave yours.” Oliver deftly pushed the flimsy top down and Serene’s eyes widened as he toyed with her breasts. “You’re here because I’m not intimidated by your beauty, your intelligence or your age.” Serene shuddered against him as he dropped his hands to her waist. “I see you, I’ve seen all of you and all I want is more.”

  “Oliver…”

  Oliver whirled her around and kissed her, hoping to cast away any remaining doubts she had about her decision to join him tonight. He broke the kiss then nipped her earlobe. “Are you wearing panties?”

  “You told me not to.” The huskiness of her voice denoted that her need matched his.

  Oliver moved his hands to the button of her skirt, unfastened then unzipped it and the garment fell to the floor. He wrapped his arms around her, palming her ass and brushing his lips against hers until she moaned. Then he released her.

  “I thought we were going somewhere?” Serene asked as he took a condom out of his pocket then quickly stripped out of his shorts, underwear and T-shirt.

  Oliver gave her lazy grin when her gaze dropped to his stiff cock. “Oh, we are.” After flicking off the light in the bedroom, Oliver took her hand then moved back to the sitting room. He promptly shut off the light, pitching the bungalow into darkness save the moonlight pouring in through the windows and sliding glass doors.

  “Where are we going?” Serene came to his side by the open doors. She reached out to take hold of his cock and Oliver gritted his teeth as she stroked him. She gently rubbed her palm around the head of his dick then swirled her finger in the pearl of pre-cum gathered at the tip. Oliver touched her cheek and swore when she brought her hand up for a taste then went back to caressing him. “Where, Oliver?”

  “Let me show you.”

  “Mmm…” Serene moved up onto her tiptoes and kissed Oliver, feeling more than a little wanton standing naked so close to the lanai, with the moon drenching them in subtle light. She continued to tease his cock and it seemed to get even harder in her hand. She pulled back, breathless, struck by the surreality of the moment, of where she was and who she was with as the water lapped softly around them. “You first.”

  Oliver raised an eyebrow and Serene winked at him before dropping to her haunches. She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, savoring her second taste of him. If she could get him off he’d be too spent to be concerned about returning the favor. To that end, Serene took him into her mouth. His low groan of pleasure increased her fervor and longing to please him. She enjoyed giving, liked taking her time to build up his—and her—excitement. Serene cupped his balls with one hand and brought her head forward until the tip of Oliver’s dick brushed against the back of her throat. She pulled back then repeated the action as Oliver dug his fingers into her short hair.

  “Serene…”

  The passion in his voice pleased her, made her wetter. She brought her mouth off him with an audible pop, looking up at him as she licked her lips then took his thick, hard length deep into her throat. The action brought tears to her eyes. She stilled for a moment to concentrate on her breathing and Oliver’s cock twitched in her mouth. Confident that he was about to come, Serene doubled her efforts. She brought her hands up to grip his thighs as she worked him in and out in a steady rhythm.

  “I’m going to come.”

  Yes! Serene dug her fingers into his ass when he attempted to push her away.

  “Fuck,” Oliver ground out.

  Seconds later, Serene moaned triumphantly and swallowed his cum. She pulled back when she was done, placing soft kisses along his still rigid length, and Oliver swore again as he lifted her to her feet.

  “Minx.”

  Serene suppressed a satisfied shiver as his gaze flitted over her swollen lips. She barely had a chance to grin before he moved forward, slung her over his shoulder and carried her toward the bedroom. He’d done it before, but the fact that he was strong enough to pick her up amped up her arousal despite her apprehension of what was to happen next. Oliver smacked her bare ass cheek and Serene squealed as he unceremoniously dropped her onto the cool sheets.

  Oliver gave her a disapproving look. “You have a very naughty mouth.”

  “Oh?” Serene licked her lips. “What are you going to do about it?” She couldn’t resist challenging him.

  “You’ll see.” Oliver reached down, grabbed hold of her ankle and dragged her to the end of the bed until her ass was at the edge. He knelt in front of her. “It’s only fair that I taste you now. Hold on, sweetheart, I’ve got a very naughty mouth too.”

  Serene lifted her head when he parted her knees wide, opening her up completely to him. “Oliver—” Her heart skipped a beat when he moved closer, lowered his head and kissed her pussy. Serene laid her head back on the bed with a moan as Oliver spread her wet lips and licked from her entrance to her clit, making her writhe on the bed.

  Oliver nipped her inner thigh. “This is a delicious tiaré.”

  Serene gasped when he put his warm mouth on her and sucked her sensitive flesh. She clutched at the sheets as Oliver ended the sweet suction on her pussy and flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit, building her pleasure with alternate amounts of pressure and intensity.

  “That’s it.” Oliver kissed her slick lips. “Come for me. You’re so wet.”

  Serene moaned again when he continued teasing her, driving her closer to the point of orgasm.

  “Please…” Serene tried to shift up on the bed when he pushed his tongue inside her, overwhelmed by the erotic tension and her intense need to climax.

  ‘It’s your fault you can’t come.’

  Serene bit her lip. She couldn’t give Oliver what he wanted. The troubling thoughts cut through her bliss like a sharp blade on her skin.

  ‘It’s your fault you can’t come.’

  Tears blurred Serene’s vision and she groaned with frustration. “Oliver, please.” She wriggled beneath him, trying to escape his wicked mouth despite the flutters of pleasure zinging through her. “S-Stop.” Serene shivered as he stilled and lifted his head to look at her.

  “What’s wrong? Am I being too rough?” The concern shimmering in the hazel depths of his eyes brought back the tears threatening to fall and Serene was glad the room was dark.

  “No. I just… I can’t…” Serene shook her head, mortified as her voice broke.

  Oliver stroked her knee with his thumb. “Serene, what’s wrong?”

  Serene sat up and Oliver moved back as she closed her legs. “I’m sorry.” She looked away from his handsome face as he frowned.

  “I don’t understand. What are you trying to tell me? If I was doing something wrong just say. I’ll fix it.”

  “It’s not you.” Serene couldn’t contain the vehement edge from her tone as she looked at him. “It’s my problem.”

  “What’s your problem?”

  Serene crossed her arms over her breasts. “I can’t come from oral sex… Any kind of sex with a partner. Oliver, I never have.”

  “You’ve never had an orgasm?” Oliver asked, still kneeling in front of her.

  “W-What? No. I mean, yes, I have.” Embarrassed, Serene dropped her face from his, “With my vibrator.” She lifted her head when Oliver began to chuckle. Her discomfiture forgotten, Serene stood up as Oliver did. “You think that’s funny?”

  Oliver nodded. “I think it’s fucking hilarious.”

  Serene stared at him, stunned. “I’m out of here.” She attempted to storm past him when he snaked out his hand and grabbed her arm. “Let me go, Oliver.” Serene’s voice wavered as she struggled not to cry in front of him.

  “Not yet.” Oliver held her fast when she s
truggled to free herself. “We’re not done. I wasn’t laughing at you, but rather the notion you can’t come with a partner.” He pulled her close to his body and Serene’s eyes widened as his erection brushed against her belly. “I think it’s fucking hilarious because it’s complete and utter bullshit. If you can come with your toy I believe you can come with a man. A man dedicated to getting you there no matter what, but you have to want it, to not be afraid of it. Do you want to come that way, Serene?”

  Serene trembled in his embrace, desire once again flooding her overwrought senses. “Yes, but I don’t think I can.”

  “That’s probably the problem altogether. You’re thinking too much.” Oliver brushed his lips against her temple. “Now my next question is, do you want to come that way with me?”

  Serene exhaled. She was afraid to answer, afraid to try and fail.

  “Serene, look at me.” She met his steady gaze and was taken aback by the longing and compassion glimmering in his eyes. “Give me permission and I promise I will not stop until you come…hard.”

  His words hit her like a jolt of electricity, scattering goose bumps all over her skin. “Oliver, I don’t know.” Serene pressed her palms on his smooth chest. As nice as it was to be in his arms, she couldn’t think clearly with him so close.

  “You don’t have to. I do.”

  “You don’t get it.” Serene shook her head. “I think there’s something wrong with me.”

  “Stop. There isn’t.” Oliver kissed her. “Let me show you. What are you afraid of?”

  That she could answer easily. “Failing to please you as a woman.” Dear God. Had she really just shared her deepest fear with him?

  Oliver cursed. “You couldn’t possibly. You are a woman, a beautiful woman and touching you”—he rubbed his hands up her arms—“being with you is a privilege, a gift, and I only want to give back to you.”

  “Wow.” Serene stared at him in wonder. “Why would you want to go to the hassle?” She frowned when Oliver laughed again.

  He held up a hand. “I’m sorry. You’re just so damned cute. Serene, I don’t see how learning what makes your body hum could be considered a hassle. As a man, my sole desire is to satisfy my woman.”

  Serene lowered her gaze to his tight pecs, overwhelmed by him, her hunger to experience what he’d described. What if I can’t come?

  Oliver lifted her chin with his finger, forcing her to look into his eyes. “There’s absolutely no pressure. I just need you to allow yourself to enjoy. Say yes.”

  His words evoked a tingly warmth within her. She didn’t really believe he could make her climax, but his determination and care still inspired foolish hope.

  “Say yes, Serene.”

  “Yes.” Her nipples peaked with just that one word and Oliver’s cock twitched in response against her skin.

  Satisfaction glimmered in Oliver’s eyes. “Good.” He took hold of the tube top still around her mid-section and pushed it down over her hips. The scrap of fabric slid to the floor and Serene stepped out of it. “Do you think I would touch you with intent to cause physical harm?”

  Serene cut him an incredulous side-eye glance as he led her back to the bed. “No, but why—?” Cut off by his deep kiss, she moaned as he caressed her back. More than a little breathless when he pulled back, she gazed up at him as he gently guided her to sit down on the sheets.

  “If at any time you feel overwhelmed to the point of panic, I want you to say ‘mercy’.” Oliver stroked her cheek. “I will not stop whatever I’m doing unless I hear that word. Clear?”

  “Oliver…”

  “Serene, you trust me not to hurt you, now I need you to trust me to give you the ultimate pleasure. Lie back.”

  Her heart thudded in her chest as she did as he had asked. A tremor of anticipation and uncertainty zipped through her as Oliver lit a candle on the nightstand, illuminating the room in soft flickering light. She admired his tanned, muscled body as he walked over to the chair in the corner of the room. She watched him grab the chiffon tie he’d worn at the wedding. He placed it around his neck and picked up a darker tie before coming back to her side.

  “Give me your hands.”

  Serene dragged her eyes up from his stiff cock to his handsome face. “What are you going to do?”

  “I’m going to bind your wrists then secure them to the bedframe behind you.” Oliver held out his hand and patiently waited as if his request was nothing out of the ordinary. “Then, I’m going to take another one of my ties and blindfold you. Your movements will be restricted enough that your mind and body will be forced to accept I’m in control. You’ll have nothing to focus on other than the sound of my voice, the feel of my fingers upon you, my cock inside you.”

  His declaration unleashed whorls of heat within her. No man had ever talked to her that way. Oliver was the youngest lover she’d ever been with, but definitely the most confident. Serene hesitated. Was she really going to let him tie her up?

  She’d never let anyone have that much control over her body during sex and now she was questioning her decision to stay. Oliver was the first guy to tell her he wouldn’t stop until she came, and despite her reservations and doubt, she wanted to know, needed to know if a climax was possible with a guy dedicated to that goal.

  “Serene?”

  Serene lifted her hands to him and Oliver quickly wrapped and knotted the silk tie around her wrists. He brought the end of the tie up past her head then anchored it on the metal frame. Oliver brushed his hand against the side of her breast, making her nipples harden. Knots of apprehension twisted with ones of desire as he moved back to admire his handiwork.

  “How does that feel? Too tight?”

  Serene tested the bind. A little unnerved that she couldn’t free herself, but more turned on, she replied, “It feels fine.”

  Oliver nodded. “How do you feel?”

  “Vulnerable.”

  “And?”

  Serene released a shuddering breath. “Turned on.”

  “Mmm.” Oliver traced a finger over her areola then pulled the navy blue tie from around his neck. “Close your eyes.”

  Serene closed them and listened to Oliver step forward. The tie was placed around her eyes and moments later she was blindfolded. Serene strained her ears to get an audible clue for what he’d do next and gasped when he tweaked her nipples.

  “I told you before, but I adore your body, Serene. You have the most beautiful skin, reminds me of warm caramel.”

  “Thank you.” Serene trembled as Oliver caressed her cheek.

  “You’re welcome.”

  Serene heard him move then felt his fingers on her toes.

  “You have the prettiest little toes too. I wanted to kiss them the moment I helped you put on that sexy stiletto. Actually, that’s not the truth.”

  “It isn’t?” Serene shivered as he parted her legs wide and moved between them. He straddled her thigh, taking care not to put his full weight on her.

  “No.” Oliver cupped her pussy. “The truth, is I wanted to kiss you all over. I had to stop myself from running my hand up your leg. I wanted to see your pussy like I am right now.”

  Serene’s breath caught in her throat as he tapped her finger on her clit, still sensitive from when he’d teased her with his mouth.

  “See how responsive you are? I love that.”

  Serene moaned when he delved a finger between her wet lips and dipped it inside her.

  “You get so wet, Serene.” Oliver hooked his finger and slowly stroked her. “You have the juiciest, tightest pussy.” He touched a certain spot within her and Serene gasped. “Ah, there it is.” Oliver caressed the area with his finger again. “How does this feel?”

  “Intense.” Serene pulled on the bind restraining her when Oliver increased the pressure. She felt so exposed, out of control and she desperately wanted to see. “Maybe too intense.” She moaned again when he added another finger, stretched her and centered his attention on the same sweet, torturous area. Her
chest heaved as she fought to remain still. She was getting wetter, wanted more than just Oliver’s fingers inside her. Orgasm or not, she loved the way his cock felt. “Oliver, please.”

  “Am I hurting you?”

  “No.” Serene bit her lip when she felt him circle her clit. She squeezed her walls and his husky laugh made her pull against the bindings keeping her in place. Her breasts ached and it was becoming increasingly difficult not to buck her hips for deeper penetration.

  “I know.” Oliver continued to coax her clit from its hood, eliciting desperate little pants from Serene. “I can tell the way your pussy is tightening around my fingers and your nipples are so hard.”

  Her mouth fell open when Oliver tugged on one nipple then the other while tunneling his fingers upward, in and out of her at an angle that kept him in constant contact with the sweet spot he’d discovered. Pleasure arced and twisted higher, closer to the erotic sensations she’d only been able to induce with her toy. Serene whimpered when his hand slipped from between her legs, leaving her now highly sensitized clit swollen and throbbing.

  What was he doing? She’d been closer to coming than she’d ever been before. Serene started to tell him when Oliver moved. She heard rustling, a rip of foil and knew he’d sheathed himself. Serene wiggled her fingers as Oliver settled between her thighs and moved up over her. His warm mouth flitted across her breast and Serene yanked the silk tie taut again as he licked and sucked on her nipples. He lifted his mouth from her and she felt him shift down then press a kiss to her knee.

  “Lift your ass for me.”

  Serene complied and he slipped a pillow beneath her derrière. She wetted her bottom lip as she tried to see beneath the tie around her eyes, aware of her vulnerable position and how much it aroused her to have no control over what he did to her.

  “Perfect,” Oliver said and Serene trembled with anticipation when he brushed his cockhead up and down her slick lips. “I wish you could see how gorgeous you look right now. Open and so ready for me. Are you ready, Serene?”