Condemned

by Barbara Huffert

  Andie looked at the small, oddly shaped vibrator in Brett’s hand as if not sure what it was. She mustn’t have seen anything like it in her severely limited experience. First, he ran it over her skin so she could feel that it was solid with a soft covering. Then he pushed the switch on the bottom and Andie felt it pulse. He used it to caress her body, leaving her flushed as he moved it. Brett withdrew briefly to coat the indented end. When he rubbed it across her breasts, Andie couldn’t keep from arching toward him.

  Brett chuckled triumphantly when he felt her surrender. She was incredible! So damn stimulating to watch as her excitement grew. Brett twisted his hand so the end was covering her peaked nipple. The solution combined with the stimulation had her moaning. Her hips pushed forward as he switched his attention to the other side.

  “Yes, I’d say you like this.”

  “Brett,” she drew out his name in a plea.

  “Let’s see if you like it even better here.” He lowered it slowly across her stomach, making her wait to feel it where she wanted it most. Andie’s eyes were glazed by the time he finally ran the toy through her lips, teasing her pussy but not inserting it.

  “Oh please,” she panted.

  “What’s this?” Brett took it away from her. “Is the wench begging for me to show her what else this nifty little gadget can do?”

  “Yes!” Andie cried, desperate for more sensation. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop! Show me what it can do.”

  “Hmm, maybe we need to make a deal first.”

  “Brett,” she whined.

  “Patience, wench. I thought you understood that lesson earlier. Don’t tell me we have to repeat it already.”

  “No,” she gasped, trying to control her body.

  “Very good,” Brett praised. “Here’s the deal. I will resume my demonstration if you let me suck on your nipples. They’re begging for attention. My attention.” He ran the toy along the bottom of her breasts. “Do we have a deal?”

  “Only if you put more of that stuff on me first,” Andie agreed instantly.

  Brett laughed to cover a groan. She was going to kill him. “I knew you’d want to see what it feels like.”

  “Please,” she moaned again wanting his mouth on her.

  “Patience,” Brett said even though his own was rapidly disappearing. He applied more of the liquid, lingering with the brush. “Ready?”

  “Yes. Please. Brett!” She trembled with anticipation.

  Brett turned the pulse back on, quicker this time. He rubbed it through her slit, avoiding her clit until she was shaking with need. Unable to resist, he lowered his mouth to her breast, circling her peak with his tongue, blowing on it to tease her. Brett clamped his mouth on her, sucking firmly, nipping and licking, switching from side to side.

  Andie was whimpering in need. “Oh please,” she cried repeatedly. “Stop teasing me,” she begged.

  “Tell me what you want, wench. All you have to do is say it and I will give it to you.” He whispered against her breast, flicking his tongue between words.

  “I-I w-want you to m-make me come. Please,” she moaned.

  Brett bit her nipple hard, surprising her with pain, before he soothed it with his tongue. “How?” he asked ruthlessly.

  “With that thing. God, Brett, touch me with it. I can’t take this anymore. You’re trying to kill me.”

  “Sh.” Brett licked his way around her chest. “Why would I want to kill such a hot little wench like you? I’m far from done with this passionate body of yours. Of course, I’d like to enjoy more than just your breasts, but you said I couldn’t.” He edged the wand closer to her pulsing clit.

  “You can. I take it back.”

  “I can what? What do you take back?”

  “I take back what I said. I want you to put your hands on me. Use your mouth and your tongue everywhere. I need to feel you inside me. Please! Make me come with that thing and then put some of that stuff all over your, ah, your cock and shove it into me. I want you.” Andie was practically sobbing.

  Brett growled as he claimed her mouth. One hand clutched her ass, supporting her against him, as the other worked the wand over her sensitized nub. The direct contact sent her spiraling into ecstasy. Brett waited until she could stand again before he released her. His eyes never wavered as his hand coated his covered shaft with the liquid that would set them both on fire as soon as he entered her.

  Andie watched the motion of his hand, stroking every inch of his pulsing erection.

  “You want this, wench?” Brett asked softly.

  “Yes. I need you. Now. I can’t stand this waiting. Fuck me. Don’t be gentle. I want you hard and fast. Please, Brett, please. Right here! Now. I need you so bad.”

  Brett moved behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist to steady her against him. He guided his shaft to her pussy, running it through the wetness from her last climax. The heat exploded as soon as he touched her. With a feral growl, he thrust his entire length inside, burying himself in her.

  Relishing the feel of her clenching flesh, Brett remained motionless. When Andie whimpered, he began to stroke, in and out, spreading the heat with each movement. His hand couldn’t touch enough of her. It roamed from breast to breast, tweaking both nipples. With a mind of their own, his fingers sought her clit. He grazed it, sending shock waves through her body. Brett lost all control. He pummeled her relentlessly, harder and faster, while his hand added to her pleasure.

  Another orgasm raced through her and he knew it eliminated all but the feel of his hammering cock while he used his fingers to drive her higher. She screamed when the first pulse of his flesh shot hot lava deep within her. It seemed to go on forever, her body squeezing around him, drawing an unending supply of thick cream from him.

  Brett forced himself to remain standing, knowing Andie would be hurt if he collapsed and left her hanging from the ceiling. The pleasure continued longer than he’d ever experienced before. Being with the woman he loved made it so much more exquisite. When he could almost breathe again, Brett released the clip that held her arms and slid the loops from her feet. He carried her to the bed and untied her wrists before lying next to her. Brett felt as if he couldn’t hold her close enough. He even wrapped his leg around hers, wanting to touch as much of her as possible.

  Andie resurfaced when she felt Brett covering her face with kisses. She was firmly enclosed by his entire body, unable to move. After a moment, Andie realized her face was wet. Brett was crying as he kissed her.

  “Brett, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” He buried his face against her neck. “Talk to me. Loosen up so I can hold you too.” His arms relaxed enough for her to embrace him but he kept his face hidden. “Sh, I’m not going anywhere.” Andie hoped she was guessing correctly. “I’m staying right here with you forever. I love you, my handsome beast.”

  “I’m sorry,” he mumbled, somewhat soothed by her words.

  “Don’t be.” Andie smiled when he raised his head. “I feel it too.”

  “I didn’t know it would be like this. Jordan tried to tell me but I didn’t understand.”

  “I don’t think anyone understands until they feel it themselves. Overwhelming, isn’t it?”

  “Now there’s an understatement.” He was calm enough to laugh. “Say it again. I need to hear that you’re really mine.”

  “Oh, Brett.” She kissed him tenderly. “I am entirely, completely, without a doubt or one bit of restraint, yours. Forever and always. Heart, body, mind, all of me.”

  “Thank you.” He returned her kiss. “I love you almost desperately. So much it scares me. I’m afraid I’ll smother you because I won’t ever let you get far enough away that I can’t touch you.”

  “Good, because I like the way you touch me. That was unbelievable.”

  “Another understatement. I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

  “No! You were just right. I can’t believe I used to think I was frigid.”

  “Wench, you are so far from frigid that I’m wor
ried we’re in danger of spontaneous combustion. Whoever called you that obviously had no idea what to do with a woman like you.”

  “I think I needed you to get me to be like this.”

  “And I needed you to show me how this should feel. Andie.” He clutched her tightly again.

  “Promise you’ll never let me go,” Andie whispered, knowing he needed to hear her claim him. “I don’t think I can live without you anymore.”

  “I promise you won’t have to. Now that I’ve finally come to my senses and captured you, I can’t imagine not having you with me. I don’t even want to think of it.”

  “Then don’t.” Andie rubbed her cheek against his chest since that was the only part of her she could move. “Can we stay up here tonight? I like the way it seems like we’re completely alone and secluded from the rest of the world.”

  “As long as I’m holding you, I’ll spend the night wherever you want.”

  “Me too,” she murmured as she licked his chin. Her tongue continued, tasting their exertion on his neck. “Mm, you’re a tasty beast.” Brett loosened his hold slightly, giving her freedom to explore if she wanted to. She shifted, nibbling on his ear before swirling her tongue into it. Andie was amazed when she felt his shaft twitch against her leg. She was curious if she could make him hard again after the powerful climax he just had. She kissed his jaw, letting her lips linger as she headed for his mouth. Nipping at his bottom lip, she teased him. When he groaned, she slid her tongue between his lips, inviting his to join hers with a caress.

  Brett fought his need for control. Andie was very tentative in her touches and he wanted to give her freedom to do whatever she wished. If she tormented him the way he had teased her earlier, he doubted if he’d be able to restrain himself but he was determined to try. When she pushed on his shoulder, he rolled to his back, giving her full access to his body.

  “I wondered if you’d ever let me get to know your body like this,” Andie said as her mouth made its way across his chest. When her tongue found his nipple, he groaned. “Do you like this as much as I do?” she asked as she nipped him. “How about this?” She circled his the way he had done to her.

  “Andie.” Brett clenched his teeth, fighting back the need to take over.

  “Oh my,” Andie sighed when his hips bucked, thrusting his semi-stiff cock into the air. “That didn’t take long at all,” she mentioned as she reached for him. “Can I see if I can make it any harder?” She wrapped her fingers around him. “Ooh, I can.” She giggled as she saw the tension on his face. “Whatever should I do with this monster?”

  “Anything you want,” Brett urged.

  “Anything?”

  “Anything as long as you don’t let go.”

  “Now why would I do something silly like that?” Her hand stroked him. “After all the trouble I went to getting it this hard. Why would I let it go to waste like that?”

  “To get even for the way I teased you.”

  “You may have teased me, my beast, but you didn’t leave me stranded. I won’t do that to you either. Not when I know how good it makes me feel when it gets like this.”

  “What would you like me to do with it? You’d better make up your mind quick. If you keep your fingers around me it won’t take long for me to be unable to do much of anything for you.”

  Andie slowed her strokes and lightened her touch. “Can’t let that happen. Or not this time anyway. I’d like to watch you come again but at the moment, I think you should come here and see how gentle you can be. You’ve demonstrated how amazing hard and fast is. I’d like to see if sweet and slow is as good.”

  “Andie.” Brett shifted her to her back and moved over her. After grabbing a condom, he paused with his tip pressing against her and captured her mouth for a sensual kiss. He caressed her lips with his, adding his tongue to worship her mouth. “I love you,” he whispered against her mouth as he slid slowly into her.

  He used every ounce of self-control to maintain the long, unhurried way he was stroking her, letting them feel every bit of each other. He broke their kiss so he could look into her eyes while he loved her.

  Brett saw tears sliding down her cheeks. Her emotions must be overloaded and he knew exactly how she was feeling. He caught each tear, kissing it away, making it part of himself. He knew she was getting close to completion when her body trembled beneath his. “Take me with you,” he whispered as he kissed away another tear.

  “Brett.” Andie put so much emotion into his name as she tightened her muscles around him.

  He raised his head and returned his gaze to hers, letting her see all he was feeling.

  “Love me, Brett,” she whispered, tightening again. “Love me like I love you,” she urged, seemingly feeling the same sensations building within her body. “Come with me now, Brett. I need you to share this with me.”

  “Andie,” Brett cried as he felt her pleasure take him over the edge with her. Brett managed to shift Andie from beneath him before he collapsed. Again, he clutched her tightly to his chest until his emotions settled.

  Andie must have shared his need to hold on as she regained the ability to think. She couldn’t have been prepared for the intensity of the emotions this brought out in her either. How could they have known they’d make each other feel so much?

  “Sweet and slow is as amazing as hard and fast,” she eventually managed to declare.

  “Understatement,” Brett agreed, feeling her body relax. “Go to sleep, wench. We’re both exhausted.”

  “Yeah but in a good way.” She snuggled against him. “We’ll see what other ways we can find to be amazing in the morning.”

  “I’m sure we’ll be able to think of something. You know, Jordan swears it gets better as you get used to each other.”

  “I don’t believe that’s possible but I can’t wait to see if he’s right.”

  “I didn’t really believe him either but he was right about the emotional stuff so he’s probably right about that too.”

  “Then we’d better get some sleep. We’re going to need lots of energy.”

  Brett laughed softly as he sat up far enough to blow out the last candle, thinking how absolutely perfect his life had become.

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  “Brett Hudson! We know you’re in there,” Jesse yelled once, making enough racket to rouse them. “Let the girl go. Send her out now and you won’t get hurt.”

  “No way!” Brett shouted in return while Andie buried her face against his shoulder to stifle her giggles. “The only way you’ll take her is if you kill me first.”

  “Be reasonable, Hudson,” Jesse replied fiercely. “You’re in enough trouble already.”

  “Go away!” Andie piped up.

  “Miss Sloan, I know you only said that because he forced you to. We’re here now so he can’t hurt you anymore. You can stop pretending.”

  “Leave us alone.” Andie laughed as Brett nuzzled her neck.

  “I wish I could,” Jesse lowered his voice. “Unfortunately, I was sent up here for a reason. Sadie said to tell you that your guests will have breakfast ready in half an hour. If you’re not at the table when she’s ready to eat, she’s bringing all of us up here to you.”

  “Sadie’s really here?” Andie asked timidly.

  “Yeah, sorry. She has some things to discuss that she didn’t think could wait for you to surface on your own.” When he didn’t get a response, Jesse added, “I think you should come down. She seems real serious.”

  “Damn,” Brett muttered. “Okay, tell her we’ll be there.”

  “Will do.” Jesse chuckled. “Half an hour. Don’t forget.”

  “I’m not ready to let go of you,” Brett stated just before he kissed her.

  “Me either,” Andie agreed, returning his kiss. “Brett, how did Sadie know I’d be here?”

  “I called her yesterday morning. I didn’t want her to worry when you didn’t come home.”

  “She knew about this? That you were going to kidnap me?”
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  “Of course not! All I told her was that I planned on speaking with you and I thought I had a good chance of convincing you to stay. I didn’t go into any details.”

  “Oh.”

  “Give me a little credit. I know better than to tell the old bat that I intended to tie up her favorite niece and hold her captive until she begged for sex.” Andie laughed so hard she was crying. “She would have called the cops to lock me up and showed up personally to castrate me.”

  “I would never let her do that!” She cringed. “This belongs to me and I like it just the way is,” she declared, cupping his package. When he reacted to her touch, she gave him a playful squeeze. “Ooh. This is even better.”

  Brett groaned when she didn’t let go. “Knock it off, wench.”

  Andie stroked more firmly. “You don’t really mean that.”

  “I’m warning you,” he growled.

  “And you think that scares me?” She kept her hand where it was.

  Instead of answering, he caught her hand, making her release him. With a quick motion, he was standing with her over his shoulder. “I think you need a cold shower.”

  Andie tried to protest through her laughter. “No. Please. I’ll be good.”

  “I’m sure you will be.” He twisted her words in a suggestive tone as he carried her to the bathroom. When he had them beneath a stream of hot, not cold, water, he trapped her against the tiles. “Time to teach you what happens when you ignore me.”

  After sheathing himself, Brett reached between her legs, going for immediate stimulation. When Andie was frantically rubbing against his hand, he lifted her, impaling her with his shaft. “Since we have a time limit, we’ll have to make this quick.” He urged her to lock her ankles behind his back as he thrust relentlessly. He angled her so he constantly brushed her clit.

  “Brett,” Andie panted as the first wave of pleasure crashed over her. Her head rolled side to side as she moaned. When he pumped even harder, she exploded again.

  In no time, Brett was coming too. He rested against her until his heartbeat slowed. “And that, wench, is called a quickie.”