Betrayal (Southern Belles) (4 page)

He gently placed her across the bed and kneeled down to the side of it between her legs. He reached forward and fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, tilting his head to kiss her tummy as each button was released.

Her blouse fell open as he undid the last button. His hands moved over her breasts, his fingers massaging the smooth mounds under her lacy bra. Her nipples stiffened to hard little points beneath his fingertips. She shivered, pressing her breasts against his hands. His mouth followed her, kissing its way in slow sensuous movements down her tummy to the soft skin just above the button on her jeans. As he took in the intoxicating smell of a woman, he reached over and unfastened her jeans, slowly lowering the zipper, kissing every inch of her as he slid them down her legs.

Electricity ran through her veins with his every touch. She was on fire for this man.

He looked at her partially naked body inhaling her sensuality with every breath. She was beautiful. Her long brown hair framed her face, her red lips in a perfect pout, the specks in her bright blue eyes twinkling, her breath heavy, as she looked at him, waiting, wanting.

She lay on the bed in her white lace bra; her breasts perfectly filling the demi cups. Her matching panties hardly covering her bare mound. They were soaking wet and she could feel her body tremble at the thought of his tongue on the rest of her body. As he took in the sight of her, the girl he adored since childhood, he nervously stuttered “A-a-are you sure, Annie?”

She nodded, her eyes hooded underneath the lids and her breathing heavy as he stood up and took off his shirt. He wanted to rip his clothes off and devour her, but he knew he had to make this last. She watched him remove his shirt and jeans, his huge manhood jumped through the thin fabric of his boxers.

Her body ached, ready to be taken by this gorgeous man. She watched him, taking in his every move as he tossed his clothes aside and knelt on the floor, right between her legs. His hands caressed her thighs, moving up to her hips and then her back, tilting her up to unhook her bra. Her perky breasts bounced as they were set free from their lacy confines.

He caressed each breast with his hands, rolling her nipples ever so gently. They pebbled at his touch and Annie could feel her sex tingling and begging for release as his hands slid in seductive circles over her chest, running the backs of his fingers over her nipples.

Tommy looked up, smiling, she was as perfect as he had imagined. “God, you’re beautiful, Annie.” She squirmed as he slid his fingers inside the lace and lowered her panties. His face right between her thighs. He kissed her silky flesh and gently spread her legs, his finger delicately slipping between her moist labia, his thumb brushing up against her swollen clit. Annie inhaled sharply as she tried to control her lust. But her body had other plans.

He spread her pink lips as he slipped his finger inside and felt the heat of her lust. He moved his mouth to her mound, trembling. His tongue gently lapping her clitoris as she sighed with pleasure.  He placed his thumb right above the little nub and gently massaged it as his tongue worked its way inside her.

Tommy was in heaven. She was so soft and sweet, he couldn’t get enough of her. His heart pounding in his chest. His manhood aching between his legs. His pre come wetness building up on the tip of his cock. He needed to slow down. He had to make this last.

Annie never expected all this. Tommy knew where all her hot spots were. He had definitely done this before.

Wonder with who? Was he married before? Who was she?

His tongue moved down to her ass massaging the tight entrance and brought her back to reality. She flinched! No one had ever touched her there before, it
was
all wet and slick from her juices, but who did he think he was? That was a bold move for the first time!

“Shhh, I won’t hurt you, beautiful lady, just enjoying the taste of all of you” he said in his sexy southern drawl as he moved up to suck on her swollen sex, he felt her trembling, the heat building up inside her.

“Tommy” she panted.”I can’t wait any longer, Tommy, please.” He let out a groan as his fingers moved in and out of her pussy while his tongue was circling her clit, circling, sucking, circling, sucking. His soft lips grazing her labia sending shivers up her spine. He was going to have her. Not just for tonight, not even for just one night. He was going make her fall in love with him every time she saw him.

With a loud groan Annie grabbed his hair with both hands and her legs wrapped forcefully around his head as her body exploded into the throes of orgasm and she bucked and crushed her pussy onto his face, his tongue swirling over her throbbing clitoris, his huge finger pushing and pulling inside her as she came loud and hard. “Tommy, Oh God! Tommy, Shit! Tommy!” The waves of orgasm consumed her whole body as he sucked her pulsating sex with a passion only a man obsessed could have.

When her hands finally loosened his hair, he rose up and positioned himself over her, Annie reached her hand down to touch her wet slit. She flinched. Her lips were soft and squishy in her hand, her clitoris engorged. She smiled at him and licked her lips as she moved to stroke his shaft for just a moment. He reached over and grabbed a foil packet, ripping it with his teeth, and quickly rolled the condom down onto his length, just before he slid his huge cock inside her.

She cried out, her sensitive clitoris begging for mercy, her tender vulva begging for more. Any pain quickly turned to pleasure as her body got used to his size. She shifted her hips to pull him deeper inside. He thrust harder as Annie gasped, writhing against him, gripping the sheets as the waves of pleasure coursed through her. He rocked into her, his hips powerful, his cock filling every part of her. His hand found her right breast, rolling her nipple between his finger and thumb, while his other hand slid down to lightly caress her soft sex.

She groaned, her hips jerking against him, pushing his hand firmer against her swollen bud, his manhood reaching further and further inside her. He shifted slightly, rolling his hips so that he penetrated her every corner, teasing over her G-spot the way his fingers had teased her earlier. She cried out “Oh God, oh, Tommy!  Tommy!”

The passion overtook him and he suddenly gripped her legs, pulling them up and over his shoulders, bringing her hips in even tighter against his. Her cries became wordless as his every thrust sent pulses of pleasure through her body, her head becoming light and airy. His hands stroked her legs, his fingers moving over her calves and thighs with a hungry need as he pumped into her deeper and harder.

She screamed and grabbed his hips, pulling him into her. He thrust even faster, knowing that she was close, and she tilted her head back as electricity shot through her. She came with such a force that made her whole body rock, her pussy tightening hard around his cock, sucking every bit of pleasure out of him. For a brief moment she knew nothing but euphoria, her whole world fading as light and heat seemed to explode through her.

He shivered above her, and with a loud moan, he pushed deep inside her as the hot stream of his orgasm filled her sex, his cock pounding against her tender muscles, driving his seed still deeper inside her. Tommy's whole body shook, shocks cursing through loins. He groaned and fell on top her, panting, gasping, trying to catch his breath.

He held her in his arms. Their two bodies spent, quivering with after sex heat and emotions.

Annie shifted so that she could catch Tommy’s eye. “Oh my God, Tommy, that was amazing" she breathed, sliding her trembling hand seductively down his chest. “No, honey, you are amazing” as he kissed her lips.  She moved closer into his arms as they drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 9

By the time Annie got home the next day, Marti was frantic. Annie forgot that Marti was planning on coming over after the date and she felt like a horrible friend. Still, she wouldn’t have missed that night of pleasure for the entire world. She could still feel Tommy’s tongue on her sex, his fingers rolling her nipples, his hot breath on her neck. She shivered. She was going to need to take a nice cold shower before too long, and her day had just started.

She should have called or texted Marti first thing in the morning, but Tommy had insisted on making her breakfast and they sat and talked until almost noon. So when she finally got a hold of Marti, she was not a happy camper.

“You’re alive!”  Marti cried into the phone.

Annie winced, guilt sitting heavy in her chest. “Yeah, girl, I’m sorry. Things went a whole lot better than I expected, and I was so not gonna stop his tongue to call my best friend. I mean, what am I gonna say?’ Marti, I’m over here falling in love with this man’s tongue’, no…hon, not gonna happen.”

Marti wasn’t impressed. “Tongue? What tongue? What the freak were y’all doing?” Marti remembered when that tongue used to be between her thighs, lapping up her juices and her face started to get hot.
Asshole
, she thought. “You could have called or texted anyway,” she said.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you worry. I’ll make it up to you. How about dinner at my place tonight? I’ll make some Panini’s” She smiled.

Marti sighed into the phone. “No, it’s okay. I’m glad you had a good night. You want me to come over and we’ll put up your fence?”

Annie smiled. “Sure! That’ll be fun.”

“Alrighty then.” Marti said. “I’ll be over in a few…uhm, Annie?”

“What?”

“What the hell is a Panini?”

Marti was all smiles by the time she got to Annie’s, and Annie thought nothing of it. Marti showed her how to put up the fence, and it was a lot less work than Annie thought it was going to be. They did the whole back fence, replacing all the old posts so that it wouldn’t fall down again anytime soon. By the time they finished, the sun was setting and both girls were exhausted.

Inside, Marti poured the wine while Annie whipped up the Panini’s. They ate together, lying on Annie’s king-size bed. They giggled and talked, and finally Annie told Marti all about the date.

“I know it sounds crazy,” she said, glancing over at Marti. “But I really like Tommy. Can you believe how much he’s changed? I mean, like a lot. He’s freakin’ hot, super sexy, funny, fucks like a god. Perfect gentleman. He actually opened doors for me! Shit, men don't do that in L.A.. I didn’t think
anyone
did that anymore.”

Marti was burning up inside, hoping Annie didn't notice. She waved her away with one hand. “I’m sure that he’s just trying to get in your pants and apparently he succeeded. You fell for that one didn’t ya? Give it a few weeks, and things will change. You don’t know him like I do"

Marti bit her tongue, she wanted to tell Annie all about their sordid past and what a jerk Tommy really was, but she didn’t want to see her friend hurt or ruin their night or their friendship.

Annie propped herself up on an elbow. “I don’t know.... Don’t you see? He's been in love with me since we were kids. Isn't that amazing? He still feels the same way he did fifteen years ago. I don’t think that’s just going to up and change.”

Marti almost looked like she was pouting, and refused to look at Annie. “I just don’t want you to get your hopes up. He’s a loser. Once a loser, always a loser.”

Annie lay back on the bed, her arms over her head. “I don’t think so, Marti. He’s changed.”

Marti grunted non-committally, and turned the topic to other things. Annie wanted to ask her why she was so upset, but before long they were giggling, and she forgot all about it. They drank some more wine, and the giggles took over the both of them. They were acting like kids, and they knew it. Just like old times. Marti suddenly smacked Annie with a pillow, and Annie lunged at Marti, they both fell over laughing and Marti’s hand landed on Annie’s breast, Marti gave it a little squeeze.

“Hey! Watch the boobies please!”

“Oh you know you liked it! You haven’t had real sex in forever!”

“Brat, I been laid! You’re the one that needs some lovin’!”

“You gonna give me some?” Marti laughed. The wine had gotten to her and she reached for Annie.

“Marti! What the hell, did you turn gay on me?”

“No, sweet cheeks, I was just playing! Why? Have you ever?”

“Ever what?”

“Sucked a pussy? “

“No, you crazy? Have you?”

“Crazy for you!”  Marti exclaimed as she threw Annie onto the bed and planted her sweet lips on Annie’s.

Annie jumped, she felt a little weird, “Marti, what are you doing?” but the feeling that shot through her body was so strong, she couldn't deny it. Annie knew Sara in L.A. was bi, but she had never even thought about it.
Too many men with beautiful hard cocks running around
. She had never had sex with a girl, but her exhaustion and the wine had made her tipsy.
What the hell....Marti is beautiful and who would know?

She felt her nipples stand to attention under her gown and her pussy was already getting wet just thinking about it.
Dammit! Could her tender pussy take another night like last night? And Tommy, what would he think if he knew what she was doing?

Annie looked into Marti’s eyes, and she felt the heat rush through her. She grabbed Marti’s face between her hands and leaned over to her plump lips and kissed her, a deep long kiss. Marti responded and slid her tongue into Annie’s sweet mouth. Reaching around her back and pulling Annie in closer to her.

Annie hadn’t expected Marti’s kiss to be so luscious. Her soft lips danced along hers, her breath sweet from the wine.

Marti pulled back for a moment, her hands on Annie’s waist. She slid her hands up under Annie’s nightgown, dancing over her ribcage to slip around Annie’s pert breasts. Annie gasped as shockwaves pulsed through her body. Marti’s hands were much smaller than Tommy’s, but they were so gentle, working their way over Annie’s breasts in a way that made her feel like they were the best thing Marti had ever touched. She leaned over and ran her hands through Marti’s thick red hair, pulling her close, her lips leaving a trail of kisses on Marti’s neck.