Erotic Encounters (6 page)

He turned her around in his embrace so he could see her face and look into her eyes. A hard jolt of emotion overcame him, stopping the words before he could get them out. He held her tighter, snuggling her bare body into his and cradling her head against his shoulder. It felt so right having her in his arms. He didn’t want to let go. “Perhaps another day added to the weekend. Just Saturday and Sunday aren’t going to be enough.”

Is it possible to fall in love in one night?

A shiver of anxiety quickly followed his thought. He didn’t know where it came from or exactly what it meant, but he did know that it scared the hell out of him. He found himself sinking farther and farther into an emotional abyss, and he didn’t know how to get out.

Or if he even wanted to.

Shasta circled her arms around his waist and melted into the sensual warmth he projected. “We could make use of the hot tub right now if you’d like. If we leave all the lights off, no one will see us. We will need to keep our voices low so we don’t wake the neighbors.”

He placed a kiss on her cheek and whispered in her ear. “I can be quiet if you can.”

She turned off all the lights inside the house then opened the drapes and sliding door to the patio. Together they stepped outside. The controls indicated the water was at the right temperature. Dane took the lid off the hot tub. Clouds of steam escaped into the cool night air.

They climbed into the bubbling water and settled next to each other on the underwater bench. The sensual feel of the water lapping against her skin increased her desire, and the answer to that desire was only a touch away. She slid her hand across his thigh. His muscles immediately tensed followed by a soft moan.

She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, allowing her hand to remain resting on his inner thigh. Just that little bit of physical contact, knowing that he was there, filled her with a sense of contentment. The swirling water soothed and relaxed her muscles. Comfort and contentment…as if everything she had ever wanted was finally within her reach.

“I want to know everything about you.” His smooth voice penetrated her thoughts. He placed his hand on top of hers and enclosed it within his fingers.

They spoke quietly, sharing the sense of closeness. She talked about her work and hobbies, and he told her about his computer consulting business but didn’t elaborate any more on the medical expenses he was working to pay off or his experiences at the male strip club.

He laced his fingers with hers. “Tell me about your family.”

“My mother and father live in Montana, as does my brother along with my niece and nephew. I went to college here in Seattle and decided to stay after graduation.”

“Have your mother and father enjoyed a long and happy marriage?”

She looked at him quizzically. “That’s an odd question.” She tried to formulate an answer to a question that left her uncomfortable. “Well…no. They’ve been divorced for fifteen years. My brother is also divorced.” A hint of anxiety joined her discomfort. “I guess that’s one reason why I haven’t been all that anxious to get married and chose to concentrate on my career instead.”

She normally didn’t like giving out that much information about herself, but he was so easy to talk to. He listened attentively, making her feel as if what she had to say was very important to him. She found herself telling far more than she had ever revealed to anyone, even her closest friends. She even told him about her disastrous engagement. She bared her soul but truly felt as if she could trust him with the knowledge.

“How about you? Tell me about your family.”

He hesitated a moment before answering her question. “There’s really not much to tell.”

She waited for him to continue, but he didn’t say anything else. She allowed a moment of disappointment when he didn’t confide the same depth of personal information to her. There was something in his past troubling him, something to do with his mother and father he didn’t feel he could share. She reminded herself that it had only been a matter of a few hours since he had returned to her house following her surprise party. Though it felt as if she had known him for a long time, other than seeing each other at the bank, their relationship was still in its infancy. If it could even be called a relationship rather than an unexpected encounter resulting in hot sex.

Dane released her hand, put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. He placed a tender kiss on her lips that quickly escalated into the heated passion bubbling inside them in the same way the water bubbled in the hot tub. Sparks of incendiary desire. Spontaneous combustion that even the water couldn’t douse. A hot flame that couldn’t be quenched.

He thrust his tongue into her mouth, aggressively seeking out the dark and tantalizing recesses. She responded by tickling her fingers up his inner thigh until she came to his rigid shaft, standing tall and ready for action. She wrapped her hand around its girth and slowly pumped. It had been a long time since she had sex in a hot tub. Her entire body tingled with excitement. She wanted…no, she
needed
…to be touched everywhere. She wanted to indulge every intimacy this sexy man could provide.

And as if reading her mind, his hands grasped her hips and placed her straddling his thighs and facing him. He spread his legs apart, leaving her balanced with her thighs on his. The hot water swirled around her breasts, teasing her nipples. She continued to stroke his hard cock as the underwater jets shot gushing streams against her pussy and ass suspended between his legs. The stimulation sent tremors of excitement coursing through her. Then the incredible sensation of his fingers replacing the jets of water pushed her to a higher level of arousal.

One of his hands in front and one in back, his fingers tempted and teased. He rubbed his thumb against her engorged clit as he thrust two fingers in and out of her pussy. She moaned softly as she leaned forward, shoving harder against his hand while at the same time thrusting her ass up.

He responded to her silent urging, pressing his fingertip against her puckered anus. A jolt of wicked pleasure rippled through her body at the prospect of this new experience. She wiggled her ass, pushing back against his touch. He answered by slowly inserting the tip of his finger into her anus. She flinched slightly, then a low growl of pure lust clawed its way up from deep inside, demanding more of this marvelous new sensation. He continued to stimulate her clit and pussy while at the same time working his finger farther in her tight and untried back door.

The rampaging sensations twisted around inside her like a tornado, growing stronger and more intense with each passing moment. “Oh, my God…that’s unbelievably incredible.”

“If you like this, then you’re going to love what I have in mind for later.”

“Ooh…is that a promise?” Before he could answer, she leaned forward and pressed her open mouth against his, aggressively seeking out the feel of his tongue.

Her mind tried to wrap around all the invading sensations, intensely powerful vibrations. Her chest heaved with each ragged breath she drew. His tongue twined and meshed with hers. Fingers stroked in and out of her pussy and probed her anus. Was this a limited version of what a ménage a trois felt like?

She had always been curious about that but never had the nerve to explore the possibility. Had never met a man she felt she could trust with the extreme intimacy of the first step—that of anal intercourse.

All thoughts stopped as orgasmic waves crashed through her body, touching every part of her reality. Her muffled cry of release filled his mouth, and then she slumped forward against his chest.

Her hand slipped away from his rigid shaft. The loss of her sensual touch, of the stimulation, caught Dane momentarily off guard. His chest rose and fell erratically as he tried to force his breathing back to normal. Tremors of need swept through him. He could not hold out much longer. Now that he had experienced the intense pleasure of her body, had tasted a touch of heaven, he knew he would always want to be with Shasta and only Shasta. And right now he wanted her out of the hot tub and into bed before he totally lost it and fucked her then and there without taking any precautions.

He wrapped his arms around her and held her close. “We’ve probably been in here too long. We need to get out of this hot water.”

“You’re right. There are towels in the cupboard behind you.”

He wanted…he
needed
…her. He craved the sensation of her pussy muscles tugging and squeezing his shaft as he thrust to the depths of her tunnel. He hungered for the addictive taste that belonged to her alone. The feel of her creamy smooth skin against his, the pebbled texture of her tautly drawn nipples…

After reluctantly breaking the physical contact with her, Dane pulled out two large beach towels and wrapped one of them around Shasta as she stepped out of the water, then he wrapped the other around himself. He held her again, not wanting to release her yet knowing that they couldn’t continue to stand on her patio dressed only in towels. He replaced the lid on the hot tub, and they went inside. As soon as she closed the door and drew the drapes, he switched on a table lamp.

Damp tendrils of auburn hair clung to her wet cheeks. Her skin appeared flushed, partly from the heat of the hot tub but also from her orgasm. He wrapped his arms around her. “You look tantalizingly delicious.”

He pulled the towel from her body and used it to dry her. He talked to her while gently rubbing and patting her skin. “You are an incredibly exciting woman, and I’ve decided to let you have your way with me.”

She made an exaggerated show of batting her eyelashes. “That’s very tempting.” She slipped her hand under his towel and stroked his obvious erection.

He grabbed her wrist and quickly stepped away from her enticing touch. “You keep doing that, and I’ll be forced to back you up against the dining room wall and fuck you until you beg me for mercy.” His voice teased even though the words had been uttered with a slightly breathless rasp to them. Once again the surge of desire rushed to his cock reaffirming his readiness.

And once again the sensual touch of her fingers skimmed along the underside of his rigid shaft. Her lips nibbled at his chest, telling him she was every bit as hot for him as he was for her. He grabbed several carefully selected items from her birthday gifts displayed on the dining room table and handed them to her. Her smile said as much as any words could. He scooped her up in his arms. As he had done just a few hours earlier, he carried her down the hall to her bedroom.

He placed her on the edge of the bed, then took the toys from her and set them on the nightstand. “Which of those do you want to play with first?”

“I think these would be fun.” She held up a bottle of flavored massage oil and the vibrating butt plug.

He flashed a lewd grin. “I see you want to pick up where we left off. I like the way you think.” He uncapped the bottle of oil. “Scoot over to the middle of the bed, turn on your stomach, pull your legs up under you and wiggle that beautiful little ass at me.”

Shasta eagerly complied with his instructions, wanting more of the excitement he had given her in the hot tub. In fact, she knew exactly what she wanted and that she wouldn’t be disappointed. How strange it was. With Dane, she felt totally uninhibited, not afraid to try new things or let him know exactly what she wanted. She had never trusted anyone as much as she did him.

He rubbed the oil into her butt cheeks, kneading her flesh with his fingers. She thrilled to his sensual touch. One thing about their sex play and lovemaking had become crystal clear. Dane Wingate was much more than the greatest lover she had ever experienced. He was also the most considerate. He seemed to really care about her needs and desires.

He penetrated her puckered hole with a well-lubricated finger, making sure she was comfortable with it before continuing. She jumped when he added a second finger. He immediately paused in his efforts, genuinely concerned. “Are you all right, Shasta?”

“Absolutely.” Her voice had become a husky whisper. She shoved back against his hand and wiggled her ass to let him know he had not hurt her. He placed a tender kiss on each butt cheek as he worked his fingers, stretching and preparing her for something more substantial.

With his free hand, Dane reached around her hip and stimulated her engorged clit. Her throaty moan of pleasure combined with her ragged breathing to produce a sound that stiffened his cock even more while tugging at every sensual nerve ending he possessed.

Judging she was ready, he grabbed the butt plug and turned on the vibrating function to make sure it worked then turned it off.

Shasta heard the soft buzz. Her breathing increased, and her pulse raced. Her entire body tingled with anticipation. With the exception of Dane’s fingers, her ass was still virgin. The concept of anal intercourse had always frightened her a little, but not with Dane. She knew he would be gentle and patient. It would be a memorable experience to be repeated often with the right man.

And Dane Wingate was that man.

She glanced over her shoulder at his handsome face behind her. “This little toy can be the third person of our ménage a trois.”

His grunt of appreciation accompanied by a sly grin and the smoky passion in the depths of his turquoise eyes told her how much he liked her suggestion.

“You’ve never done this before, have you?” His words came out as a husky rasp, attesting to his heightened state of arousal. “I’m playing with a virgin ass. Is that right?” He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her shoulder. “I only ask so I’ll know how to proceed. The last thing I want to do is to cause you pain.”

Her breathless words reflected her state of arousal. “Well…uh, it’s true. This is my first experience.”

“I’ll try my best to make it memorable for you.” He placed a string of kisses down her spine, then licked the raspberry massage oil from her ass cheeks and removed his fingers from her anus.

Dane poured a small portion of the oil into the palm of his hand and thoroughly lubricated the putt plug. After flicking on the vibrating function, he placed it against her rear opening. She jerked to attention.