Big Tempation: The Complete Collection (Big Temptation)

by Skye, Aubrey

  "I understand, baby. But I'm not gonna wait much longer. I'll just have to surprise you one of these days. I guess I'll go back out into that bar and find another guy who won't say no tonight. See ya, gorgeous."

  With that, she ended the call. She put more pink lip-gloss on her full lips and fluffed her long, blonde hair. Perfect length for pulling her to the floor. My fingernails dug into my palms as I watched her primp, and when she finally left, I noticed I had drawn blood.

  I knew I couldn't stay in there and sulk all night, so I got up and looked in the mirror. My eyes were red and puffy, and I had mascara and eyeliner under both eyes. I took a wet paper towel and did my best to clean up. I took a deep breath and headed back out and straight to the bar. I ordered a double shot of Jack and a Smirnoff Ice to wash it down. I had both of them gone in a matter of minutes and ordered one more double shot of Jack before I started to feel buzzed again.

  Struggling to keep my composure, I found Tara dancing, and much to my surprise, Jack was the man behind her. They looked lost in their own world, keeping a sensual beat to the sexy Luke Bryan song blasting through the bar. His arms were wrapped around her waist, and her head was resting against his shoulder. I hadn't seen my sister look this content in years. Maybe she had picked the right brother. I hated to interrupt her in her sweet moment, but I needed her. I gently placed my hand on her shoulder, and she jumped.

  "Tara! I didn't even see you there! Where'd you run off to?"

  "I was in the bathroom for a while. I think I drank a little too much. I need to go home. I'm gonna call a cab."

  "No! Let me take you home. I don't mind leaving."

  "Really it's okay. I want you to stay and be with Jack. It's not a long ride from here. I just wanna be alone for a while."

  "Are you sure?"

  "Yeah, I'll be fine."

  "Well, text me so I know you got home okay. If you need me at all, just call."

  "I will. You have fun with your new man. Tell him he better treat you right. Love you."

  "Love you, too." We had a quick hug, and I went over to grab my coat. I headed outside away from the noise. Even though it was freezing, I needed to get out of the bar before any other bad things happened. This night had not turned out how I wanted, and now I was drunk and feeling like shit. The tears started to run down my cheeks, mixing with the softly falling snow. Just as I was pulling out my cell phone to call a cab, a familiar truck pulled up with its headlights shining on me. The figure inside poked his head out.

  "Tara, get in the truck. It is freezing out here." It was Rob. I thought about just running the other way, but something inside of me wouldn't let me go. I made my way around to the passenger side, and he leaned over and opened the door, offering me his hand to climb up. It was a good thing he did because those shots of Jack really had me feeling tipsy.

  "What's wrong? Why are you crying outside the bar alone?" I saw his jaw clench in the corner and knew he was angry that something or someone had upset me. There was something so hot about a man when he was feeling jealous or protective. It made me feel wanted, even in my state of disarray.

  "I got another text. And I heard some girls talking about me."

  "What did the text say? What were the girls saying?"

  "Whoever is sending the texts saw us go into the back room together tonight. They said they are done with my games and are going to tell Aidan tomorrow. I just about lost it when I read that. I was on my way to the bathroom to fall apart when I heard one of the girls say that Aidan always flirts with her. She said I am a fat ass and he probably has to fuck me from behind so he doesn't have to look at my fat." I turned away from him so he couldn't see the tears falling again, but I couldn't hide my quiet sobs or shaking shoulders.

  "And they are a bunch of nasty little whores who I have personally watched leave that bar with random guys every weekend. They know nothing about what a real woman is. They have no right to talk about you like that. I have half a mind to walk back in that bar and tell them exactly what I think. When you are really mine, I will parade you around in front of those bitches and tell them to fuck off when they stare and make comments. I'm getting you out of here."

  He started to back out of the parking space, but not before he pulled me over to his side. I buried my face in his shoulder, and he held me close while expertly navigating us through the snowy night. The only sounds in the truck were the radio playing quietly and my muffled sobs. I had my eyes closed, and when I was trying to catch my breath, I was taking in his intoxicating scent. I wasn't sure if it was deodorant or cologne, but just being near him made me lose it. I slid my hands inside his warm jacket and put my arms around him. I just wanted to get closer and feel his warmth in every part of me.

  The truck came to a stop after a few minutes, and when I looked up, we weren't at my house. We were parked in the driveway of a small blue house with white Christmas lights decorating the porch and the two pine trees out front. I had never been here before, but I had a feeling I knew who lived here.

  "I want to take you to my bed tonight. I'm going to hold you and love you until you forget everything you heard and read tonight. In the morning, we will deal with whatever consequences come up. But tonight, it's just you and me. Us. The way I want it to be forever. I'm not holding back anymore, Tara. You're it for me, and I'm going to make you see that."

  He turned off the truck, got out, and hurried to my side. He opened the door and helped me down. We didn't try to sneak in the back door or hide ourselves from anyone who might be watching. In that moment, it didn't matter. He led me straight to the front door, unlocked it, and waited for me to go in.

  I was surprised by how well decorated and homey it felt. He had a beautiful fireplace in the living room and two huge brown couches. Pictures of his family were on the walls, including several candids of him with his nieces and nephews. He took his coat off, then helped me out of mine.

  "Your house is beautiful, Rob. I never would have pictured you living in a place like this." He laughed quietly and tilted his head to the side.

  "Why not? Because I'm a big tough guy, I have to have naked lady and beer posters all over my walls?" I smiled back at him.

  "No, but this looks like the home of a thoughtful, caring man who knows what a woman wants."

  "Well, I know a few things about that, and I intend to show you. But I am also going to ask you plenty of questions. I want to love you completely tonight. I want to show you just how worth it you are. Come to bed with me, Tara." I didn't respond, but when he took me by the hand, I followed him upstairs.

  He took a right at the top of the stairs and led me through a doorway into a large bedroom. There was a king size bed with a dark cherry headboard and a plush navy blue comforter. It looked like the room of a man who cared about what I would think when I stepped into it. But it was still masculine and smelled like him. The walls were painted a dark beige, and there was a navy blue chair and a half in the corner with a warm blanket and two large pillows thrown over it. He had great taste.

  Rob stepped forward and pulled me to him. He placed a hand on the back of my head and pulled my lips to his. Softly and sweetly, we began to kiss. The tip of his tongue shot out and requested entrance to my mouth, and I opened up to him. He tasted a little bit like beer, and I'm sure that I tasted like straight Jack Daniels. I was getting breathless as I let myself go. I didn't want to care about Aidan or the mystery texts. I had a man here with me that was willing to give me everything, and I was going to take full advantage of that.

  I slid my arms around his waist to pull him closer. Pulling my mouth away from his, I started to kiss my way down his jaw to his neck. I sucked part of his flesh into my mouth, not caring if I left my mark on him. At this point, I knew deep inside that it was him I wanted and not Aidan. I had been fooling myself thinking I could ever be happy with someone so violent and unpredictable.

  Rob smelled so good. I love the salty taste of his skin as I moved my tongue and lips over his neck. I wanted to tast
e every inch of him. I wanted to make him mine in any way I could. His breath was catching as I worked my magic on him. I had begun to run my hands up and down his hard stomach while I licked and sucked the sensitive flesh of his neck.

  "Tara, that feels so good. I love to feel your hot mouth on me. We are so perfect together. I want to be able to kiss you like this every night." I pulled back from his neck and smiled up at him to let him know I agreed. There was hunger mixed with love in his eyes, and it just made me hotter for him.

  It was his turn now, and he pushed my long, black hair to the side. When his tongue licked a swift path from my collarbone to my jaw, I didn't even try to hold back my moan. He lightly bit his way back down, then stopped suddenly and sucked a spot just to the left of my throat into his teeth. I gripped his back as his mouth sent waves straight between my legs. Every lick, suck, and bite was melting me.

  I felt his hands start to push my sweater off my shoulders and hit the floor. Then his hands were at the hem of my t-shirt, pulling it over my head. I stepped out of each of my cowgirl boots and pulled my socks off. Rob unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down over my hips. I stood before him in just my black lace bra and matching boy shorts. He stood back and stared at my practically naked body with a sly smile on his face.

  "What?" I stood there kind of awkwardly, not really enjoying being on display. I was embarrassed by my round stomach and ample thighs. I crossed my arms over my chest for comfort.

  "Don't cover up! I've said it before. I'm staring because I think you look hot, and I'm trying to hold back from just getting inside of you as fast as I can. But I promised to pleasure you, so I needed a minute to think about what I want to do first. Turn around and bend over. Let me look at your hot ass."

  I was still feeling shy, but I turned around and bent over the front of the chair with my ass in the air. I even got a little brave and wiggled it back and forth. I turned my head to find him standing there fully dressed, but he had freed himself from the restraints of his boxers and jeans. He was slowly rubbing up and down its length, and it was already so hard that I could see the vein on the top pulsing.

  "I wanted you to see how hard looking at your body makes me. I don't want anything but you. I love your curves, especially that perfectly round ass. I wouldn't want you any other way. No other woman has ever done this to me, and no one else ever will."

  Watching him standing there stroking gave me an idea. I stood up and turned around to face him, but I did not go to him. Instead, I started swaying my hips back and forth. I piled my hair on top of my head and then let it fall down in waves around my shoulders. I went to the end of his bed and started to grind against it. I went low and then came up, never taking my eyes off of him. His eyes were locked on me.

  I reached around and undid my bra, then slowly removed each strap and threw it in his direction. Once my breasts were free, I took them in my hands and started to rub while I continued grinding my hips. I pinched my nipples and then released them, letting them bounce down. I was licking my lips, and then I slipped one of my fingers in my mouth, pretending to suck it like I would him. I noticed that he started to rub his cock harder, so I knew it was time to wrap this up. I climbed up on his bed and laid on my back. Then I slowly pushed my boy shorts down to my ankles and kicked them off. When I was completely bare, I got on all fours so he had a full view of my pussy. Then I slipped two fingers inside and started to slowly fuck myself while he watched. I was already so wet, and I started rubbing my clit with my thumb.

  That little show didn't last long before Rob was behind me. He pushed his face into my wet pussy and started tonguing me. His tongue darted in and out of my hot hole. He replaced his tongue with a finger and moved his mouth to my clit sucking it into his mouth hard. I pushed myself back into his face, already drunk on the sensations he was giving me. He added a second finger to my pussy and made out with my clit, alternating between sucking and licking that sensitive spot. I was completely open and vulnerable to him, and he was drinking me in. I felt him take some of my wetness and rub it on my ass. I was so lost in him already that I was open to anything.

  He continued to work me with his tongue and fingers, but he also added his thumb to my backside. He pushed it in a little at a time, and the mixed sensations were too much. I started to moan loudly and pushed myself against him. When I came, the room went black because I had been holding my breath. When he seemed satisfied that I was finished, he stood up and finished getting undressed.

  Rob ran his hand up and down my sopping wet pussy, then he used the juices to lube up his cock. I was still trying to catch my breath from what had just happened when I felt his cock at my opening. When his head slid inside, it felt amazing. He pushed in inch by inch and started fucking me slowly. His hands were on my hips, bringing me back to meet his cock with each thrust.

  "How did I get so damn lucky? First I got to watch you undress, then I got to eat you till you came. And now I get to be inside your perfect pussy. It is so tight and wet. I'm gonna make you cum over and over tonight. I hope you don't plan on getting any sleep." He continued to push into me, and I let him take the lead as I took in the feeling of him filling me up.

  After a few minutes, he pulled out. I was disappointed to feel the emptiness, but it wasn't for long. He moved forward and started to lick my asshole. His tongue swirled around the hole, then he spread my cheeks wide and let the tip of his tongue slide inside. Because it felt so foreign, I tried to pull away but he held me in place. When I was nice and wet back there, I felt him get back on his knees behind me.

  "Tara, if you can't handle this, I want you to tell me right away. But I want to make every part of you mine. Say the word, though, and I will stop."

  "I'm scared, but I trust you."

  "Just try to relax. I will go slow." I tried to think happy thoughts and let my body relax. I felt his tip start to push against my virgin opening, and I forced myself to breathe. He pushed in a couple of inches, and I felt a sharp pain. He must have noticed me flinching, so he stopped.

  "Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?"

  "No, keep going. I just needed a minute. Maybe you should just get it over with and go all the way in. I can handle it." I wasn't sure if that was true, but I was damn sure gonna try.

  He kept pushing forward until I felt his balls resting against my pussy. He just sat that way for a minute, letting me get used to the fullness of him in my forbidden hole. There were some tears in my eyes from the pain of him pushing past tight muscle, but I was okay.

  He started to pull out, then pushed himself all the way back in. After a few strokes, it stopped hurting and started giving me more pleasure. I reached back and started to rub slow circles around my clit. That just added to my pleasure, and he was moaning, so I knew he was loving it.

  "Baby, your ass is so fucking tight. Now this is mine too. I want to make you cum from every opening. I want to consume you and make you feel more than anyone else. I want to cum in you and all over your body. I'm not gonna last long with feeling you like this."

  "Oh Rob. It feels so good to have you in my ass. It doesn't hurt now. Go ahead and fuck me, baby. I'm gonna cum soon. I want you to shoot your cum all over my ass and pussy."

  He didn't need to be told twice. He started fucking me eagerly, holding my hips tightly. I rubbed my clit hard, and I was getting close fast because I had already found a release once. With just a few more strokes, I screamed out his name as I came hard. A few strokes later, Rob pulled out. He was stroking his cock hard and pointing it right at my ass. Suddenly, he cried out and I felt hot cum hit my asshole and my pussy.

  "Fuuuuck! I'm cumming all over your ass and pussy, baby! Your ass was so fucking tight!" I turned my head so I could watch him cum all over me. He looked so hot as he lost control, giving in to the pleasure I had brought him. When he came down from it, he went to the attached bathroom and grabbed a washcloth to clean me.

  "Well, Rob. You took my virginity tonight. I bet you never thought you'd hear me say
that."

  "I'm one damn lucky guy. Now I'm gonna take you into my tub and get you nice and relaxed and ready for round two." He went back into the bathroom, and I could hear the water running. A couple of minutes later, he came and picked me up off the bed, carrying me into the bathroom. I still couldn't believe he was that strong. He set me right into his claw foot tub that was full of bubbles that smelled like vanilla. This man was proving to be way more than I had ever imagined. What guy kept vanilla bubble bath in his bathroom?

  He asked me to move forward, and he climbed in behind me. Soon I was completely wrapped up in him. I twisted my legs up with his and laid my head back against his chest. The water was hot but not scalding, and I was letting myself sink into him and relax.

  As I relaxed in the water, my nipples were exposed. Rob was taking that opportunity to wring a washcloth out over the top of them. They were hard and pebbled from the mix of the cool air and hot water.