Saving Valentines: Love and the Alpha Male

by Cate Mckoy

  She released him with a ‘pop’ and spit on his shaft twice. Both her hands slid along his shaft as her mouth took as much of him as she could. Rick gripped the back of her head. She bobbed up and down on his cock, her hands sliding, turning and twisting on the part of his dick that wouldn’t fit in her mouth. She played with his balls, squeezing gently. Rick was near his release. He started pumping slowly at first.

  She made sucking noises and hummed. The vibrations added to his excitement. His grip on the back of her head grew tight and his thrusting into her mouth sped up. The hot, wetness and suction of her mouth was so perfect he almost went blind with bliss. He watched her take his cock like a porn star. It was so sexy he started a guttural stream of words. “That’s it, baby take this cock. You like this big white cock in your mouth. Yeah, that’s it, just like that. Suck it. Your tongue is sooooo good, baby. Oh, fuck! I’m gonna come.”

  Rick thrust faster and faster into her hot pleasure-giving mouth. “Oh, yes, baby, suck my cock. Here it goes, eat my come. Drink every last drop.” Rick’s world spun as he began to gush and spurt. The pleasure of him still being in her mouth as he released was beyond anything he ever felt. His heart felt like it was coming out of his chest. His chest moved up and down with his deep breaths. He watched her keep as much of his come as she could in her mouth, swallowing his gushes. He felt a strange satisfaction at seeing his white come escaping the sides of her mouth, streaming down her chin onto her chest. With his heart thundering in his ears he watched her release his dick, her tongue circling the outside of her mouth picking up his come that had escaped. She licked it from her fingers and then she licked residual, sticky come from his still pulsing cock. She licked him clean and then looked up at him. He studied her with half-closed eyes. She was sexy as hell, looking like a black Daisy Duke. Her eyes were aroused, her nipples pushed at her spaghetti strap night shirt. Suddenly, Rick moved. He yanked her top down exposing perfect breast with dark brown nipples. Her nipples were enlarged with her need. He shoved his hand between her legs. He knew she was turned on, but he was still surprised at the heat and wetness he found there. He pushed aside her sleep shorts and ran a finger along her slit. She was sopping wet. He pushed her back on the bed, joining her on the bed he took her mouth in a harsh kiss. He slipped his hand inside her shorts and cupped her mound before slipping a finger in her wetness. She felt tight, hot, and oh so wet.

  Chastity moans and groans grew in decibels as Rick finger fucked her and kissed the breath out of her. It wasn’t but a minute before she was crying out in orgasm. She trembled hard, clutching him to her. With the same assessing, half-closed eyes, he watched her compose herself a bit before looking up at him with doe-like innocent eyes. She gave him a smile filled with awe and then she said, “Wow!”

  That was enough for Rick. He shot to his feet. He pulled his clothes up and zipped up. He fastened his belt with quick angry jerks. “Wow, all right.”

  He snatched up his weapon and clipped it on his belt again. “Wow, wow, wow. I have to give it to you. Your performance was incredible.” He started for the bedroom door.

  “Rick, what is it? What did I do wrong?” Her voice was small and all trembly. It infuriated him more.

  “Oh, nothing is wrong, sweetheart. You did absolutely nothing wrong. That’s the problem.” Rick looked at her in disgust. Her completely crestfallen look almost did him in. However, he refused to be led around by a female who thought he could be controlled by good sex. The anger he used to feel for Chelsea when she pulled this crap rose up inside him. He had promised himself he wouldn’t ever fall for this shit again.

  Hardening his heart against her tears, he knew they were crocodile ones anyway, he spoke with a controlled calm, he was nowhere near feeling. “You’re no virgin. I haven’t had head that good since ever. You took my cock in your sweet little mouth like you eat cock for breakfast. You didn’t gag, like most beginners do. You knew that little trick about spitting on a dick. You didn’t take my whole length, but you sure took way more than a virgin should have been able to take. You let me push your head down on my dick without even a blink of your eye. You let me fuck your mouth like I was fucking your pussy.” Ignoring her tears that had started to flow down her cheeks, Rick went on. “Oh, and let’s not forget those sexy noises you were making, like I was the best thing you ever tasted since ice cream. But, ah, the very best, was when you swallowed, drinking my come like your morning coffee. I’ve been with women who wouldn’t swallow until we’d been together for months. Most women won’t swallow a strange man’s come, rightly so. But you did…like a champ or prostitute.”

  At her worried look, Rick gave a short laugh. “Oh, now you’re concerned? Well, don’t worry sweetheart, I’m clean. I passed my annual checkup with flying colors a couple weeks ago and I haven’t been with anyone in months.” His smile was filled with distain. “Thanks for breaking the dry spell.”

  “R-rick, I—” Chastity started and stopped.

  “You what?” Rick nearly snarled

  Still crying she shook her head and then lowered it in defeat.

  Seeing her broken spirit, and tamping down his guilty feeling, he had nothing to feel guilty about, he rushed back to the side of the bed and forced her chin up with a hand that wasn’t quite steady. “You didn’t have to lie. I didn’t care about your sexual background or experience. I was already attracted to you. You didn’t have to make yourself more appealing by saying you’re a virgin. Not all men want a novice in the bed. And after the way you did me, I certainly don’t want a novice.”

  Anger entered her tear drenched eyes as she tried to remove her chin from his grip. Rick held it so he could look into her eyes.

  “I am not a liar!” She shouted in his face.

  He let go of her chin and slipped his hand in her shorts. He fiddled with and finessed her folds, spreading the wetness he found there. She gasped, holding her mouth open in shock. He licked her tongue with his as his nimble fingers flicked her clit. With each stroke she widened her legs allowing him greater access. Rick teased her clit, deepening the kiss. She moaned and thrust against his hand in her shorts. Again, he finger-fucked her and kissed her like they had been doing it for years together. And, again, she came apart for him, spilling her pussy juice right into his hand.

  Rick pulled back, ending their kiss. He watched her pant through her ebbing shudders, his fingers still softly flicking her swollen clit. “This is not the body or actions of an untutored virgin. Not this sopping pussy, sexy eyes, and not those sounds you make when I am pleasing you.” He took his hand out of her shorts and moved it to one of her breasts. He hefted the generous globe, squeezing gently. His index finger and thumb pinched a hard nipple. He groaned when she arched her back, pushing her breast firmly into his hand.

  Rick stood up dropping his hands from her enticing body. He looked at her appearance. She looked well fucked. Some emotion moved behind her eyes that he couldn’t place. He shook his head, it didn’t matter. She was found out. He sighed. “You’re no virgin and I am beginning to wonder about this so-called stalker.”

  He turned and started out of the room. “I will be on the sofa if you should need a cop.”

  Chapter 4

  Chastity woke with a headache born from a long cry. She had cried for a long time after Rick had dismissed her so cavalierly. His words had echoed through her mind most of the night. She didn’t get back to sleep. She had dozed an hour before her alarm went off. She had a quick shower and dressed in scrubs and a lab coat. Today she would be teaching at St. Mary’s College. She had heard Rick moving around in the kitchen and now she smelled coffee.

  She left her room and went to the kitchen. Rick was sitting at the table texting. A cup of coffee sat on the table in front of him. He looked up as she entered but then immediately looked down again when his phone vibrated.

  Chastity passed his chair to pour herself some coffee. Pain shot through her as she recalled his remark about her drinking his come like her morning coffee. Losi
ng her taste for the coffee she usually drank every morning, she went to the fridge and poured herself a glass of orange juice instead. She didn’t miss his smirk. Straightening her spine, she marched pass him.

  “Wait. I need to question you.” He sounded as if it was the last thing he wanted to do.

  She wasn’t any more inclined to answer his questions than he was to ask them. “I think you said enough last night.” She kept walking.

  He was out of his seat in a flash. He caught her free hand and turned her to face him. “Listen, there is nothing personal about this. I need these questions answered for the investigation. I am trying to find your stalker.”

  “I thought there was no stalker?” She countered.

  He didn’t like her smart-ass comment. “I can pull me and my team any time you like.”

  She sighed and took a seat. Rick took his seat again. He looked at her with silver eyes. She loved his eye color. She had loved watching the changes in them when she gave him a blow job. His eyes ran the entire array of shades of grey. They could be light like silver or mercury, they could darken like storm clouds. Last night as she sucked him, his eyes switched between all the greys. This morning they were darker than when she first met him but lighter than when his dick was in her mouth.

  He took a quick sip of his coffee and questioned. “You can’t think of one person that could be doing this to you?

  She shook her head. “No, no one.”

  “Has anyone asked you out lately, asked you to dinner, asked for a date?” He grimaced and added, “Asked to borrow your pen?”

  She shook her head again. “No, no one.” Her hand made a swiping motion. “There is no one.”

  He stared at her for a moment then continued. “How about at this class of yours or the clinic?”

  “No, no one.”

  Rick shook his head. Then took a moment to choose his words. “I’ve spoken with your father.”

  Her expression turned sad. “And?”

  “He doesn’t believe you. He thinks you’re experiencing delusions. So does your shrink friend.”

  She bit her lip and her shoulders shagged a little. “I know. I can’t control what anyone believes.” She gave him a pointed look.

  He ignored her look. “How long does the drug the doctor injected you with affect the body and thought process?”

  She frowned, shaking her head. “It was a mild sedative. It would have only worked for an hour or two, four max.”

  He seemed relieved by her answer. Just then her doorbell sounded. Chastity couldn’t sit and watch the changing colors of his eyes any more, not knowing what he was thinking. She jumped up. “I’ll get it. It’s probably Detective Danes.”

  ***

  Rick let go of a breath he was holding. Good, he thought. She hadn’t been under any influence of drugs when they made love. Ha made love. They did no such thing. He had gotten blown. It was the best head he had ever received but there was no need to pretty it up. He got his dick sucked well. And, he had gotten her off with an old fashion fingering. Nothing to it. Wham, bam and most definitely thank you ma’am.

  ***

  Chastity walked Detective Danes into her kitchen. Rick was texting again. He stood, grabbing his jacket off the back of his chair. “I am headed to the office to finish up some paperwork and touch base with the coroner on that heart and then home to catch some sleep. I will be back here around seven.”

  He turned to leave. Chastity called out to him. “Wait.”

  He stopped, turned and looked at her. He held her gaze, waiting for her to speak. “I want to thank you for getting my room cleaned up so soon. Detective Danes tells me it was you who requested the rush on it.”

  His eyes deeply probed hers. “It’s my job.” He turned and walked out the door.

  Chastity tried to hide her hurt. But she was afraid Detective Danes saw it. “Don’t worry about him. He just has a million and one things to do at the office.”

  Chastity gathered her things and they left after ensuring the house was locked up tight. “Just drive normally. You may or may not see me throughout your day.”

  Chastity smiled and waved.

  ***

  Chastity’s lecture was coming to an end when she caught sight of Detective Danes in the back row, situated high up.

  “Now, you all need to turn in this final paper before your clinical on Friday. We will be at Bayside for your first clinical.

  There was a general good-natured grumbling before the class packed up their belongings and began to empty the large lecture hall.

  Toby Linz walked up to the podium. “Professor Valentines?”

  “Yes?” Chastity answered without looking up, gathering her things to put in her bag. At the silence, she looked up and gasped.

  “It’s for you.” Toby wore a big smile, holding out a pink rose.

  “W-what is it for?”

  “It’s for Valentine’s Day.” He said it as though he was using the word duh.

  Chastity could only stare at it as Toby continued to awkwardly hold it out to her. Seeing movement in her peripheral vison, her bravery was bolstered by Detective Danes’ presence. “Toby, I can’t accept that. I am flattered. But, it’s highly inappropriate. I’m sorry.”

  Toby’s smile disappeared and a deep frown took over his youngish features. “Why won’t you take it?” Before she could answer, Toby tossed the rose at her just barely missing her face. “Because, you’re a stuck-up bitch that’s why?”

  “Toby, that’s—”

  He didn’t wait to hear what she had to say. He rushed from the room without a backward glance.

  “Who was that?” Detective Danes walked up to Chastity’s desk.

  “Toby Linz. He’s a student.”

  “Yes, I figured. But, what’s he to you?”

  Chastity shrugged confused. “Nothing. I am his professor and nursing supervisor during clinicals. That is it.”

  When Danes only stared at her, Chastity turned emphatic. “I swear. I barely know him. He is just a face in the crowd. You were here today. You saw for yourself how large a class this is. I only have time for the students failing or need some extra help. Toby is an average student who is passing with a low eighties GPA.”

  “Well, he obviously has taken a little more notice of you. Eighty students to one professor, you’re more likely to be remembered.”

  “We’ve never had any individual contact. I’ve only spoken to a handful of students on their own. One is a single mother of four in her late thirties who has returned to college after a divorce. She needed extra time for a paper. The others just wanted to discuss their grades on a test or quiz. Absolutely nothing that could be misconstrued as something romantic.”

  “Well, I think Toby Linz begs to differ.” Danes stated as they walked out of the lecture hall.

  ***

  Chastity paid for her very late lunch with her bank card. Erica Foster waited patiently for her to finish.

  “So, what happened yesterday? I was worried.”

  They walked to a table by the wall made up of ceiling to floor windows. It had been a beautiful sunny day if not a bit crisp outside. Chastity usually enjoyed watching the passerby while she ate. Today wasn’t going to be a peaceful break. Erica Foster was a surgical scrub nurse that Chastity had gotten friendly with a little over a year ago. She had found Erica to be a very efficient nurse. Her skill level was on par with some doctors when it came to procedure in the ORs. She was funny too. Chastity laughed a lot when she was around Erica. They sometimes took in a movie together or had dinner. Erica was a good friend.

  “It was just awful. I don’t like firing anyone, even when it’s dressed up like early retirement. Poor Molly. I tried to get the board to change their decision.”

  “Molly’s daughter is gonna be alright. She gets all Molly’s retirement in a lump sum now. I am pretty sure that’s why Molly did it.”

  “That makes it worse.” Chastity was quickly losing her appetite. She pushed her tray away.
r />   “Oh, no. You gotta eat.” Erica pushed it back towards her.

  “Yes, you do. Doctor’s orders.” Sydney said as she took one of the vacant seats at their table.

  “Sydney, thank you so much for yesterday. Rick told me you were there. I barely remember stuff that happened after Molly…”

  “Of course, darling. I am always here for you.” Sydney snuck a grape off Chastity’s tray.

  “Rick? Is that the caveman that carted you off?” Erica’s expression soured from her normally pleasant one.

  “Yes, he’s a friend.”

  “Oh, my, isn’t he a lovely piece of eye candy.” Sydney laughed and smacked her lips as though she were having a delicious snack. Standing she took a few more of Chastity’s grapes. “Come by my office before you leave today. I need you to dish the dirt. See you later.”

  ***

  Rick had been trying to get out of his office all morning. The reports from forensics and the coroner were not looking good…for Chastity. He had to decide whether to keep his team on this case. She was obviously going through something. Rick wanted to help her, but he refused to waste the department’s time and resources on a faux investigation. Not even for her. Where had that come from? Not even for her, like she was special or something!

  Leaning back in his chair, Rick sighed and admitted to himself that in their short acquaintance, she had gotten under his skin. Although she was extremely beautiful, it was more than her looks that drew him to her. There was an innocence about her. Something deeply profound moved in the shadows of her eyes. Pain had touched her beauty without tarnishing it. He was affected, it pulled him. Chastity Valentines was a compelling package. Her undeniable sex appeal was a bonus. A phantom shiver went through him as he recalled how incredible it felt when she sucked him. No one had ever done him like that. She had him trembling and about to lose his footing. It had taken every fiber of his will to keep from taking her every way he could last night.