Gents 4 Ladies (8 page)

“
Fuck
,” groaned Jordan, the intensity of his thrusts building to seamless proportions as one blurred into the next. The throbbing ache between her thighs spread up to her belly and then started to pound inside her chest until she thought it would cause her to explode. Her breasts began to heave, unconsciously drawing his attention to them. Growling deep in his throat, he seized one swollen tip into his mouth, further spreading the pool of ecstasy until Tiana’s eyes grew dim from all the sensations hammering within her brain.

“Oh!” Tiana gasped loudly as he surged in with a particularly hard and deep thrust. She was seconds from erupting and she could tell he could feel it from the way her inner muscles contracted around him. He pulled his lips from her breast, reaching up and swallowing her protesting moan in a hot, savage kiss of passion.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he rasped against her mouth, “Now, Tia.”

Those two words were all it took to get Tiana tumbling over the edge.

Screeching out his name, she came with thrashing limbs, losing control of her body like she had the last time. Every nerve cell she possessed shattered and then regrouped, turning her to a mass of bliss before solidifying again into a structure which shivered and shook. She was definitely dying this time, thought Tiana. That small, violent death from passion that overtook only the very lucky few, even for a few minutes. But by the time it’s had its way, you’d feel reborn, restored. Tiana had never felt so alive than at that moment when her climax rippled all around them and made her lover growl her name as he kept pounding her electrostatic walls.

“I’m right behind you, baby. Right behind you,” he harshed underneath his breath, just before he roared and panted with the force of his resultant climax. It drove him deeper than ever before and Tiana wanted to scream. Fucking hell! It was like he was pummeling her straight down into the mattress with cock. And she loved it; clung tightly to him as he finally lost control for the first time that night. Forgetting to be gentle or hold back, he gave her all he had in that earth-shaking finale that splintered them both.

Chapter Five

“There’s more.”

Tiana couldn’t believe what he’d just whispered in her ear. Fuck…what? What more could there possibly be? Hadn’t he just managed to send her on a space shuttle to the stars, and then bring her hurtling back down to earth? And all before midnight. Damn; if there was anything more it would be unreal.

“Remember, Tiana…the full package. You get the whole bundle tonight, beautiful,” he told her with a soft chuckle. “How about a body massage?”

Well. Yeah, okay. She figured she could do with one right now. Considering her whole body was aching with delicious, lingering pangs; everywhere. Inside and out.

Following his suggestion, they ended up in her bathroom, with its large tub. Enough room for her to settle in the scented steam bath he ran for them.

He balanced her right in between his thighs, with her back half-resting on his chest, and proceeded to smooth all over her skin with a nicely rough soapy sponge. He moved in small, circular motions all over her spine, shoulders, breasts.
Hmm
. Down her belly, between her thighs…wow. She was stirring to life again. Shit. No. Her pussy couldn’t take it. Even as she felt that now familiar tingle of arousal as the sponge inadvertently swept over her clit, she felt sure she couldn’t handle another rampage from his cock. And one more earth-shattering orgasm would definitely kill her.

“Relax, beautiful,” he said softly in her ear, as he felt her body stiffen. He urged her knees up to fold above the water, spread wide apart. He sponged down her calves to her feet, just stroking and cleansing. “This is totally therapeutic, I promise. Nothing more.”

Yeah, right, she thought sultrily, feeling the unmistakable prod of his burgeoning cock in the small of her back where she rested against his groin. If she sat up a little, she knew his expanding erection be cushioned between her ass cheeks. So though she tried to obey his instruction by staying relaxed, she knew she wasn’t going to lose her guard so much as to encourage him just yet.

Not until her inner muscles as well as all the outer ones didn’t feel like she’d been run through twice by a freight truck. Damn! He’d twisted her legs in positions she hadn’t even known she could achieve. He’d held her down in ways that had thrilled and freaked her out with pleasure. She’d been overpowered by his unquestionable masculinity, and had been fucked like he wanted her to feel him the next morning. And the next. But right now, her punished pussy needed to ease down from the incredible heights of passion it had shared with his cock. Or so she believed.

He’d tossed aside the sponge, and was now using just his hands to ply her body sensually. He massaged his long, supple fingers with nicely rough pressure over her tense spots. There between each collarbone just at the base of her neck, and then the rounded curves at the end of her shoulders.

“How are we doing so far?” he asked softly, lips close to her ear which made her squirm slightly as she broke out of her sensual daze.

“I like it. The massage. Very nice,” she purred, resting her head back against his shoulder.

He chuckled quietly. “Thanks. But I was talking about all that’s happened up to now. Having fun?”

“I think you already know the answer to that,” she murmured, feeling her cheeks go warm. Things had turned out far better than she’d have dreamed. She kept giving silent thanks to her pal Alyssa for recommending Jordan. Nothing felt contrived, or manipulated. She’d felt relaxed with him from the start and he had such a warm, winning personality without even trying. With his looks and charm, he must have girls wriggling out of their panties even before they realized it. No wonder he was in the escort business. He’d certainly get enough offers to keep him busy the year round.

Which meant she was damn lucky to have got him on such short notice. But then thinking about how the best sex of her life had been achieved at the hands of a professional gigolo, Tiana felt her belly twist and her heart grow cold. Where on earth could she find a man like Jordan in normal circumstances? Damn. Why did this only have to be for one crazy night?

“What are you thinking?” he asked in that low, husky tone, his fingers brushing her hair back off her shoulder.

He’d probably run a mile if she told him, thought Tiana. How would he feel if he knew he’d gotten under her skin so easily?

When she merely shook her head mutely, he whispered, “Want to take this to the bedroom?”

Shameless as she was, Tiana realized she did. The sensation of his now hardened dick prodding her back, plus the gorgeously sensual massage from those magic hands of his, had tuned her up again. She was glowing with arousal, her nipples hard from the water and the light, teasing grazes from his fingers.

He toweled them both dry and then surprised her by swinging her into his arms before taking her back to the bedroom.

He slid her down his body so that they were standing face to face. His fingers trailed over her jawline and then down to her thrust out breasts, skimming over the tight buds and making her gasp.

“We have a few more hours until sunrise,” he reminded her. “And I have a few ideas.”

***

Tiana was jolted out of her daydream as her office door was closed with a loud click and she looked up to find Alyssa standing there.

“If it isn’t the naughty Ms. Tiana Cole,” Alyssa said teasingly as she advanced into the spacious, airy office with windows running one wall. She perched on the edge of Tiana’s desk and folded her arms, looking like she wasn’t about to budge until she got all the juicy details from that night a few days ago. It had been right before the weekend and now it was bright and early on Monday morning. A morning that Tiana had virtually blown day-dreaming about every second of that fateful encounter with Jordan.

“Naughty, unconventional, indulged– you can call me anything you like,” Tiana said, unable to hold back a grin as she swiveled from side to side in her chair, crossing her legs primly.

Alyssa smirked. “I think I like that word ‘indulged’. Not to be gross or anything but I’m curious to know just how
indulged
you were by your obviously capable date on Friday night.”

Tiana rolled her eyes expressively. “Capable is putting it lightly. I just…I’m still speechless. All I can say is, too bad he’s a male escort.”

Alyssa’s gaze was shrewd as she regarded Tiana. “Why? Because he was so hot?”

Tiana felt her cheeks go warm. “No.
Yes
. I mean, not totally just about that. I guess like every woman I’d like my man to be sexy and handsome, but that’s not the only way that Jordan impressed me. He was just so…cool, you know? He never made it feel like I was paying a shitload of cash for his time and effort.”

Alyssa nodded thoughtfully. “I guess that’s what makes him so highly recommended. He’s a total professional.”

Tiana stared at Alyssa for a few moments before biting on her lip and asking reluctantly, “But have you two ever…I mean, you did give him a referral and I just wondered…”

“If he’d ever been with me? No,” Alyssa said with a laugh. “My friend certainly thought highly of him though.”

Tiana smiled though inwardly she cringed at the thought of another woman being with Jordan. Tiana knew she could never think of him as just a male escort. Why was that? How come he’d made such an impact on her that he’d filled her waking thoughts all through the weekend?

Tiana had kept her hours filled with visits to her family, friends and some house chores but all that hadn’t totally driven thoughts of Jordan from her mind and how much she wanted to see him again. Needed to see him again.

Once Alyssa left to return to her office, Tiana stared at the phone and wondered if she could do it. If she really would call Jordan up and arrange another appointment. Was she being a shameless hussy by wishing to feel once again all those incredibly ecstatic sensations from that first night? This time she’d keep it strictly non-sexual. Maybe a nice dinner and dancing again?

At the beginning she’d been absolutely sure this would be a one-time thing. Now she found herself wanting, no
craving
, to try it one more time.

Her fingers hovered over the phone sitting on her desk. She tried not to imagine how it would look, calling him up again. She’d been soaking up her panties day in and out just thinking of Jordan driving deep inside her again and again, putting his mouth to her secret spots and making her scream.

Right then, Tiana was suddenly thrown back once again to the point when Jordan had spread her over the table, making her gasp in shock and sweet agony…

***

Jordan held her two wrists in one restraining fist while his other hand pushed in between her wide open legs. She felt his hand cup her sex and she moaned, quivering helplessly.

He said nothing, making no comment about how wet she must be. Even she was conscious of how slick and slippery she was against his circling fingers. Her pussy came alive at his knowing touch, the inner folds breathing and pounding like a separate living entity. On the outside, she felt swollen and ridiculously moist, so much so that the pads of his fingers kept sliding around, making her so embarrassed by her own immense excitement. To think she’d come twice already and still could get so wet she was
dribbling
….

Thinking he might find it gross, Tiana stiffened all the more, aching from the glide of his fingers over her vulva and then her clit. She whimpered, her shoulders tightening as she fought back the discomfort of having her hands pinned behind her. Even the awkwardness of her situation aroused her; she was crazily stimulated by the concept of being helpless and totally within his power to be used as he wished.

Jordan went on stroking her drenched pussy, and suddenly she became aware of how harsh and uneven his breathing had become as he caressed her. Something thick and hard pressed against the side of her outer hip and she suddenly processed that it was his erection, stiffer and thicker than it had felt all night. Dazed, Tiana trembled some more, and then gasped out loud when he slipped a finger inside her.

Oooh, that went deep. She clutched around it with eager muscles, hungry for any kind of penetration. He fucked her with that finger for some moments and she felt so snug even around that one digit. It was thick and long and so skilled it had her whining as he strummed against her g-spot. Then he had to add a second finger and just blow her totally away.

“Ahhh,” she let out in a choked manner, her throat gurgling as he wedged those two long middle fingers of one hand deep inside her. She began to see in stars and stripes, her whole body shuddering as he pumped in and out of her in a steady fucking motion. He went so far up her vaginal passage that she soon felt the heel of his palm bump intimately against her ass. And then, just when she thought it couldn’t get any wilder, she felt him start to probe her clinching ass crack with his thumb.

Before she could even form a reaction to that, he pushed in past the knuckle until his thumb was embedded in her ass. A delicious fullness overcame her and she let out a shocked breath. The forbidden sensation of his thumb fucking her ass and his two fingers jamming back and forth in her pussy at the same time made her brain start to short-circuit. Holy fuck. She’d never felt anything like this. The double-drilling had her every nerve cell tingling, making a pool of ecstasy start to spread within her very womb.