by Jessie Dame
Ethan leaned against the wall of the bar’s VIP section as he sipped on his rum and Coke while he tried hard to keep his gaze off Anna. He couldn’t help looking at her, though; as Anna’s short black dress hugged her lethal curves perfectly.
Ethan felt a strong desire surging through him and he knew that it was not right. They made an agreement, she was not the woman for him. Or was it the other way around? Ethan was both confused and hot for Anna now. And in his mind, he knew only Anna could do that to him.
He hadn’t been sleeping well since the last night they were together. He couldn’t stop thinking about her. He was supposed to be in Europe but he couldn’t let this opportunity pass. It was a farewell party for one of their senior executives. He just needed to see her. He just wanted to be there where she was.
Images of her naked body next to him invaded his thoughts every night, and the erection that prevailed only went away after the cold showers.
Finally, he couldn’t take it any longer. Ethan downed the rest of his drink, sat the glass on the table, and walked over to her as she held a conversation with her friend.
“Excuse me, ladies. Anna, would you like to dance?”
A bit surprised and was about to refuse, Anna was urged by Karen to go ahead. “Sure,” Anna said and excused herself from her friend and walked onto the dance floor.
The DJ was playing an upbeat party mix. Ethan danced behind Anna, grinding on her to the fast beat. She did not resist and that surprised him. He went further and pulled her by the hips close to him and Anna answered by circling her butt on him in a suggestive manner as if they were naked and joined together. She then turned around to face him and sung along with the provocative music with her sultry voice as she continued her seductive dance with him.
Ethan bent down and whispered.
“You keep doing that and you’ll be in trouble, young lady,” he gave her a slow grind so she could feel exactly how hard he was.
She looked up at him from beneath her lashes with a sexy, confident look. “I can handle all of you.” She caressed the back of his neck, and he knew it was time to go before he pulled up her dress ever so slightly.
Anna was not drunk, but she felt like she was. She was so drunk on him and she couldn’t care less anymore. She would be his lover as long as he wanted her. She was tired of wishing he was with her. All those nights after the one they shared were not just lonely, they were hell. She was now more than willing to agree with whatever he could offer, as long he would be with her.
“Let’s get out of here,” he groaned as his erection hardened more by her confident words.
Once in the limo, Anna sat on his lap and her dress rose to reveal a pair of black lace panties. His lips sought out hers, and he kissed her slowly, nibbling on her bottom lip.
“I’ve been aching to kiss you again, Anna,” he said. Ethan pulled her tongue further into his mouth, relishing on its sweetness and feeling himself completely going insane. “You just have the sexiest lips and I can’t get enough of them.”
She replied with a sensual moan making him kiss her even deeper as he ran his fingers through her flowing hair. He slid one hand down to her panties and inserted a finger into her. She threw her head back and held onto to him tightly around his neck. He planted kisses on her throat while pushing his finger in and out of her. She became wetter the more he did so.
“Why are you so wet, Anna,” he whispered in her ear.
A sigh was her answer. Her moans were at his ear. Ethan could feel his control slipping away and it was then that he realized that it was really Anna that was doing all the seducing and she was doing it so perfectly that she took control, not just over his body but also his heart.
He slipped another finger in, pumping them both fast in and out of her wet and slippery canal.
“Who’s making you feel so good?”
“You are and that feels so good. I need to have you inside me right now.”
“Be patient. We’re almost there,” he glanced out of the window, “The limo is pulling into my driveway now.”
“Oh!” Anna hopped off of his lap and straightened her dress.
A few moments later, the driver opened the door. Anna stepped out and walked quickly to the porch.
Anna stood on the front porch and waited for him to finish speaking with the driver. She had an idea.
“Oh, Ethan…” Anna yelled playfully as she went inside the house.
“Huh? Hey…” Ethan followed.
Anna quickly undressed herself inside and hid around a corner.
“Come and get me, Ethan,” she teased.
Ethan grinned and began the hunt.
Anna snuck quietly from corner to corner looking out for Ethan.
Where did he go? She wondered.
Suddenly, from behind, Anna felt Ethan’s strong hands wrap around her. His fingers slid down her stomach and found themselves inside of her.
Anna was wet.
“I found you,” Ethan said in a sultry voice as he pressed gently on Anna’s clit.
Anna gasped in pleasure. Was this really happening?
Ethan turned her around, kissed her, and picked her up. He carried her to his bedroom, a prize for the taking. Anna was elated.
Ethan tossed Anna down against his luxurious king-sized bed full of plush comforters that tingled against Anna’s skin. Anna landed on her back, and shortly thereafter, Ethan pounced and found himself burying his tongue between her legs.
Anna clenched her thighs and moaned in pleasure. This was incredible. It didn’t take long for her to get revved up for the first orgasm of the night as his tongue moved up and down, side to side, and in ways she couldn’t imagine all over her clit. Anna came hard and fast, and she knew there were plenty climaxes to come.
“I’m going to fuck you, Anna. I mean it.”
Anna was ready.
Ethan stood up and unbuckled his belt.
He slowly revealed his monstrous, throbbing cock.
He was ready to take her.
Anna was incredibly wet. She needed him inside her.
He stretched his long body next to hers. He was kissing her like there was no tomorrow. She closed her eyes, feeling his lips on hers. His kiss deepened and she met his kisses with her own hunger.
“I wanted you so bad, Anna,” he said in an enthralling tone, “I promise to show you just how much.”
His lips found hers once more, claiming power over them and over her heart, which was racing with pleasure.
“Oh, Ethan. Please don’t stop,” she moaned.
“I don’t intend to.” His tongue probed her mouth as he pushed her back on the bed, her legs locked around his waist. “I want to make you happy, to satisfy you in every way possible. I intend to know every inch of your gorgeous body. I want to discover all of your hot spots and make them mine. Do you hear me, Anna?”
“Yes,” she managed to say.
He claimed her lips once more, feasting on her mouth, nibbling and licking her lips as if he was an eagle who caught his prey and he couldn’t get enough.
Anna surrendered all her inhibitions and values. “Make me your woman, Ethan. I don’t care even if I am just one of them. All I want is to be with you,” Anna declared bravely in between moans.
Ethan suddenly stopped. Her words were like slivers of a very sharp sword into his heart. Anna was surrendering to him and she was abandoning her beliefs in exchange for her lust. Could he really let her do it? Should he stop now? Or should he take advantage? Should he tell her how he really felt for her?
Ethan continued exploring her body until she was melting under his touch. She was so ready for him, and so he took her. Slowly, he inserted her hardness into her wetness and it was heaven. She met him half way. He pushed and she went along.
Soon they were dancing in a sexual rhythm that was driving them both crazy. They were gasping for air and their sweated bodies were infused together, like they were one. Anna climaxed again and again, and Ethan helped her climb the mo
untain only to guide her softly back down again. He knew every inch of the path she was walking to climax, and he knew just what she needed. His stamina and control was incredible. After several orgasms, Anna was pleased, and wanted to give him his reward.
Ethan pulled himself out of Anna’s dripping wetness, wrapped his hand around his cock, his forearm flexing, and without words it was clear the question he was asking.
“Everywhere,” Anna answered, welcoming her reward.
Ethan rubbed his hard cock and came all over Anna’s supple young body, covering her chest and stomach with her reward.
Good answer, she thought.
Liaison in the Library
Megan Jones sat at her desk in the dimly-lit library where she worked. Evenings were usually pretty quiet and it was rare for Megan to see or hear more than a couple people on any given night. When she did see someone, it was usually a mom with her kids picking out new bedtime books or a college student getting some studying done. Megan preferred an empty library because she was able to sit and read her romance novels undisturbed.
She heard the front door open and glanced up from her book to greet the guest. To her surprise, an attractive man strode in, nodding a hello to her as he made his way to one of the tables. He sat facing her and proceeded to unpack his bag. He pulled out several books and a laptop and started typing.
Trying not to stare, Megan watched the man get settled. He had sandy blonde hair that was perfectly tousled and was dressed in a business casual outfit. He had on an ironed blue button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and gray slacks. His green eyes were focused on whatever he was doing on his laptop screen. Megan studied his strong jaw line, somewhat hidden under scruff.
“Wow,” Megan whispered. He suddenly glanced up and they made eye contact, causing her to blush and duck her head. Oh, my gosh. How embarrassing, she thought. She focused on her book again in the attempts of forgetting what had just happened. Quickly, she was caught up in her novel and the rest of the library drifted away. She read for a minute before she heard someone quickly approaching her desk. She looked up to see Mr. Gorgeous peering down at her book.
“Hey, could I get the Wi-Fi password? I need it to finish up some work.”
Megan was dumbfounded for a minute. He was even more attractive close up, although she was unsure of how that was even possible. She pushed a strand of her platinum blonde hair behind her ear.
“Uh, yeah. It’s Bill Shakespeare. All one word. No caps.” She glanced down at her book again. She hoped he wouldn’t realize she was right in the middle of a particularly hot sex scene. She really didn’t want to blush again.
“Thanks, uh…,” he paused while he glanced at her name tag, “Megan.”
“No problem,” she offered a small smile, expecting that to be the end of their exchange.
“I’m Ethan,” he said as he offered his hand. Megan reached up and he took her small hand in his. She felt a zing of excitement shoot through her.
“Nice to meet you, Ethan.”
“Whatcha reading,” he asked while trying to sneak a peek at the cover.
“Oh, nothing.” Megan flipped the book closed so that the back of the book faced up. She didn’t want Ethan to see the man and the woman on the cover, half naked and clinging to each other in bed.
“It doesn’t look like nothing. That looks pretty sexy if you ask me.”
Shit, Megan silently cursed. He had seen the cover. “It’s just a stupid romance book. It’s a quick read and keeps me busy on slow nights here,” she said, waving her hand as her cheeks became even redder than before.
Ethan smiled at her, flashing the whitest teeth Megan had ever seen. “Don’t be embarrassed. Tell me what it’s about.”
Her blue eyes widened. “What? No!” She glanced about the library to make sure no one else was in the library. She didn’t want anyone overhearing this conversation.
“Why not,” Ethan chuckled, “We’re both adults, right? Nothing to be ashamed about.”
Megan took a moment to think about it. She looked at the gorgeous man standing in front of her. There was something about him that made her feel at ease. She couldn’t put her finger on what it was. He could probably convince her to do anything. She wasn’t sure if she was more terrified or excited by the idea.
Sighing, she opened the book and began describing the plot to him. She explained that the book was about a quiet, sexually repressed woman who meets a man who creates an awakening in her. Megan was only halfway through the book, but noted several steamy sex scenes. Ethan seemed genuinely interested as she told him about her particularly favorite parts.
“Excuse me if I’m out of line,” Ethan said when she had finished, “You must have a fantastic sex life if this is the stuff you read. You probably can’t wait to try all this stuff.”
Megan choked back laughter. “I wish,” she blurted out before slapping her hand over her mouth.
“Oh,” a wicked smirk flashed across Ethan’s face.
Waving her hand as if to brush the idea away, she responded, “Yeah, my sex life is pretty dull. It’s actually nonexistent right now, but it’s fine.”
“If I have learned anything in my life, it’s that when a woman says something is fine, it’s not fine,” Ethan seemed serious now.
Megan ducked her head and glanced at the clock on her desk. The library was supposed to close ten minutes ago. “You have to go,” Megan said, changing the subject, “sorry, but it’s past closing time.”
Ethan checked his watch, “So it is.” He looked back at her and paused before asking, “Do you work tomorrow?”
She nodded and he continued, “I’ll see you tomorrow night then. We’re gonna make that book a reality.”
Megan’s mouth gaped open as he turned to gather his things. She willed her mind to come up with something, anything to say, but nothing came out. She was speechless. Ethan walked past her desk and winked before exiting the library.
The next day, Megan arrived at work a nervous wreck. She barely slept at all. She was too busy thinking about Ethan coming back to the library and making good on his promise. Part of her hoped that he didn’t show. The other part, to Megan’s surprise, wanted nothing more than to see him walk through the door. Her life had been without excitement for so long, she wasn’t sure how she would react to a night of passion with an almost complete stranger.
Megan tried to ignore the clock by straightening up the desk. Amber worked the morning shift and apparently didn’t know how to clean up after herself. Most days, it annoyed Megan to no end. Today, though, she was grateful for the distraction. After the desk was in order, she began checking in books left in the drop off box and organizing them on the cart. She put the books back on their shelves and returned to her desk to find that only a short time had passed.
She sighed in frustration and pulled the book she had been reading the previous night out of her purse. On the off chance that Ethan did show up later, she wanted to be prepared. Megan was surprised to find that the steamy storyline actually distracted her from her nerves. When she finally closed the book, she saw that two hours had passed. Like the night before, the library was empty. Megan got up from her desk and put her book back in the romance section and started picking out another one. She had a few more hours to kill before she could lock up and go home.
She selected a book that looked as exciting as the one she just finished and made her way back to her desk. As she rounded the corner, she saw Ethan casually leaning on the counter. She stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed he wasn’t alone.
Next to him was a man who looked about the same age. The man had dark brown hair and was shorter than Ethan by at least a few inches. What he lacked in height, he made up with muscle. The guy was ripped. He wore a T-shirt that was tight against his chest and showed off his tattoo-covered arms. Megan wasn’t sure who was more attractive. Ethan had the sophisticated, grown man look down while this other guy had a cute, yet sexy, boyish look to him.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm her nerves before walking over to them. As she approached, Ethan noticed her presence and flashed her a huge grin.
“Told you I’d be back,” he said with a wink when she finally made it over to them.
“I never doubted you,” she lied, turning her attention to Ethan’s friend, “Hi there, I’m Megan. And you are?”
“I’m Brad. It’s really nice to meet you,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice. He extended his hand and Megan shook it, noticing how soft it was.
“Nice to meet you, too,” Megan returned. She couldn’t hide the confusion on her face. Why would Ethan bring Brad when he planned on bringing her book to life tonight?
As if reading her mind, Ethan chuckled and placed a hand on her shoulder. “I know we talked about making that book of yours a reality, but I thought we could put a little spin on it.”
He gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze and ran his fingers slowly down her arm. Megan’s mind clouded with desire, yet she still managed to ask the question, “How so?”
His hands moved to her waist and, looping a couple fingers through the belt loops on her jeans, pulled her closer to him. “When I told Brad that I had met a real-life sexy librarian, he was understandably intrigued. I filled him in on tonight’s plan and he asked if he could join in on the fun.”
Megan glanced over to Brad and saw he was nodding in agreement. She looked back to Ethan and saw his eyes flare in desire. Her initial instincts were to tell them to leave. A threesome? She couldn’t handle something like that. But as Ethan pulled her into him and began kissing her senseless, she began thinking that maybe this was something she wanted to try.
She gave in to the kiss and ran her fingers through his wavy blonde hair as his hands roamed her back. Her breasts were pushed against his hard chest as he completely wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.
Megan’s mind raced as she continued to kiss him while Brad watched. She was at work. What is someone found out? She would be mortified. She could be fired! Yet the thought of doing something so dirty on her desk or between the bookshelves was turning her on. She finally broke the kiss and looked into Ethan’s eyes. Could she trust him? Could she trust Brad?