Chapter One (27 page)

“Baby,” he murmured against her throat, closing his she’d said the words aloud until he hummed his satisfaction eyes and living just in this moment in time. He reared back and against her sex, which only served to drive her arousal up surged against her, burying deep, needing these few seconds of another notch. The heat and wetness of his mouth coupled with just bonding with her.

his tongue flicking madly around her clit, his chin fucking her She tangled her fingers in his hair and raised her hips, pussy, saliva dripping down the crack of her ass—it was too wrapping her legs around him to draw him closer. “Rand,” she much. She came, bucking wildly against him and screaming, whispered back. “I love you.”

glad he lived out in the middle of nowhere because she sure as For as long as he lived he’d never tire of hearing those hell would have brought any nearby neighbors running in their words whispered from her lips. He never realized how much he direction with her loud wails.

wanted to possess her until she said yes. Now, he vowed to But damn, she couldn’t help it. The climax racked her give her everything she wanted.

from the inside out, crashing waves of intense contractions that Especially here, where she’d been denied pleasure for curled her toes and left her shattered and shaking.

so long.

“Let go, baby,” he whispered.

He gripped her wrists and raised them over her head, She did, collapsing onto her knees and drawing in gulps holding them together with one hand while he raised himself of air to settle herself. Rand crawled onto the bed and grasped off her, staring at her breasts, watching the nipples pucker her hands, rubbing them to restart her circulation.

under his gaze.

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“You hot for me, baby?” he asked.

him. He’d possessed her, but not completely. And he had to

“Yes.”

have her completely.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I’m going to take some of that ass today, Blair. You

“Lick my nipples,” she whispered.

ready for it?”

“Like this?” He bent down and glided his tongue over one taut peak, feeling her shudder underneath him, her pussy gripping his cock in wild spasms.

“Yes,” she said.

“Or like this?” He surrounded the bud with his teeth and tugged, then flicked it with his tongue, finally capturing the entire nipple and sucking it into the heat of his mouth.

“Rand!” She pulled at his hair, hard, writhing underneath him. He surged forward, pumping his cock faster as he nipped and bit and licked at her other nipple until her cream poured from her cunt.

When he looked up at her again, her eyes were glassy, unfocused, as if she were drugged or dazed. She was panting, lifting her hips and raking her nails along his shoulders and upper back as he powered his cock hard inside her.

His woman was out of control.

Just where he wanted her. Right at the peak and ready to explode. Her pussy gripped him so hard he could barely pull away from her, but he did, withdrawing and pulling her off the bed for a moment. He threw the coverlet to the end of the bed, then pushed her forward again.

“On your hands and knees, Blair.”

As she crawled onto the bed, he stood at the side and watched her, her pussy wide open, dripping wet and ready for his invasion.

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“You ever fuck yourself in the ass with a toy or something?”

God, his questions. They both embarrassed and inflamed her with the need to come. “Yes, I have.”

He smacked her ass again, the sting making her undulate against his hand. He caressed her butt cheek, the Chapter Eight

smooth movements of his hand the exact opposite of the hard swat of a few seconds ago. When he slid his fingers in her cunt, Was there anything she wouldn’t allow Rand to have?

she pushed back against them, needing his cock to fill her She doubted it. Now, on her hands and knees, her pussy and pussy again.

ass spread out before him, the thought of him fucking her tight

“Tell me about it,” he said, withdrawing his fingers and back door only excited her even more. His cock spearing her replacing them with his cock. He slammed into her cunt, hard.

there, taking possession of her in a way no man ever had—she She threw her head back and moaned, then ground her ass wanted to reach between her legs and rub her clit to orgasm against his pelvis.

right now just thinking about him filling her ass with his thick

“I sometimes fuck myself with my fingers and stick a cock.

dildo in my ass,” she admitted, wondering if he’d accept all her

“Yes, Rand, I’m ready for it.”

wicked thoughts.

She’d give him anything and everything he wanted.

“Goddamn,” he whispered. “And what are you

“You ever let a man in your ass?”

fantasizing about when you do that?”

The tight strain in his voice only fueled her own

“Two men taking me.”

excitement. “No, Rand.”

He smacked her ass and she moaned.

He stood at the side of the bed while she was on her

“Do you want to be double fucked, baby?”

hands and knees, her feet dangling over the side. He touched Animal urges coursed inside her, the need to really let her legs, massaging her calves as he smoothed his hands up her loose with Rand like she’d never done with a man before. “No.

thighs, then caressed her buttocks before delivering a very light But I sure as hell like thinking about it when I’m getting off.”

swat to her ass.

“Stay put.”

“How come no man ever fucked that tight ass, baby?”

Like she’d even think about going anywhere. He She shrugged. “Didn’t want them to.”

withdrew and went into the bathroom. She craned her neck to

“But you’re gonna let me, aren’t you?”

see what he was doing. He returned shortly with a bottle of

“Yes.”

lubricant and a towel.

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“Turn around and look straight ahead,” he ordered.

He removed his finger, pouring more lubricant against

“And spread your legs wider. I want to see that ass.”

her anus. She lifted her ass, anticipating, needing his invasion.

She shivered, her clit throbbing. Oh, she wanted to

“You ready for me?”

touch it, to rub it until she came. The need was so strong, but

“Yes,” she said, her voice so breathless it didn’t even she waited, knowing Rand wanted to control their play. The sound like her own. “Please.”

tension was sweet and torturous as she wondered what he was

“Oh I like it when you beg for my cock, baby.”

going to do and when. Not being able to watch him heightened She felt the thick head probing at her anus, the initial the experience.

push so tight it made her wonder if he’d fit inside her tight She felt the slow trickle of something warm along her channel.

ass. The lubricant. He dripped it down her asshole, then rubbed

“This is going to hurt. I’m big.”

her anus with the tip of his finger. She couldn’t help it, she

“I know. Fuck me.”

whimpered. The nerve endings there were so sensitive. She’d He smoothed his hand over her buttocks as he pushed often played with her own anus while she masturbated, but oh, his way in. Slow and gentle, despite her eager attempts to get it was nothing like having Rand touch her there.

him to shove hard and quick. It burned. It hurt. It was glorious,

“Sweet little ass,” he murmured, sliding his finger past filling her with thick cock, invading her where no man had the tight muscled barrier, penetrating her until white hot been.

sensation gripped her. She squeezed, feeling the ripple of Blair felt like a virgin, giving something to Rand that ecstasy all the way to her clit. When he thrust his cock into her she’d given to no man before. His gentle strokes along her back pussy and buried his finger in her ass, she about died, grunting and buttocks were so sweet they brought tears to her eyes.

in pleasure.

But then he pushed, hard, shoving inside her and

“Rand,” was all she could say in response to the burying himself to the hilt.

sensation of being filled with his cock, of having his finger in

“God,” he said. “So tight.”

her ass.

She heard him suck in a breath, then he withdrew and

“Tight. So tight,” he said, withdrawing his finger a pushed forward again.

little, only to slide it back in until he was buried to the last

“You okay?”

knuckle. “Can you take my cock in there, Blair?”

The pain subsided, replaced only with a heady pleasure,

“Yes.”

a need to come while he rode her ass, a need to feel him

“Tell me you want it, baby.”

possess her completely. “I’m fine. Fuck me hard.”

She pushed against his finger, against his cock. “Fuck He groaned. “Touch your pussy for me, Blair. Make my ass, Rand. Hurry.”

yourself come.”

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Finally. She reached between her legs and thrummed He’d been gone awhile and Blair wondered where he’d her clit, the nub distended and aching with building pressure.

gone. Finally, he returned, balancing a tray with two glasses of With every stroke of her fingers, the vortex swirled around her iced tea and strawberries and chocolate syrup. She sat up in bed in blinding sensation, tightening, taking her closer to climax.

and smoothed the covers down while he set the tray in the Rand picked up the pace, powering harder with each center of the bed between them.

stroke, his balls slapping her pussy as he fucked her ass. He

“Oh, yummy. I love strawberries.” She started to grab gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he gave it one but he lightly tapped her hand.

to her hard now.

“Uh uh. Let me.” He picked one up, dipped it in the

“I’m going to come in your ass, Blair. Hard and hot.

chocolate sauce and slid it between her lips. She licked the You ready for me?”

chocolate off, then bit down, enjoying the sweet flavor bursting Her fingers moved faster over her clit, so close she in her mouth.

could barely speak. She moaned, ground her ass against him

“Oh. That’s heaven.”

and cried out, shaking all over as she came. She felt the Rand leaned forward and brushed his lips across hers, contractions in her ass, gripping, milking his cock as she rode sliding his tongue to lick along hers. Her stomach tumbled in wave after wave of an incredible climax while Rand shuddered warmth and renewed desire.

and tensed against her, then spent hot jets of come inside her.

“You taste sweet.”

He leaned over and moved her hair out of the way,

“You’re the bedroom dominant. Shouldn’t I be feeding kissing the damp tendrils at the back of her neck while she you?” she asked when he fed her another bite.

gasped underneath him, trying to catch her breath. He snaked He shook his head. “Doesn’t work that way. At least an arm around her middle to support her. God, her arms were not in my mind. I’m an equal opportunity kind of guy. You’ll shaking.

be doing enough servicing of me in the bedroom,” he said with

“Shower?” he whispered in her ear.

a wicked gleam.

She laughed. “Great idea.”

“Devil.”

He lifted her off the bed and carried her into the

“Wicked woman.”

bathroom, depositing her into the shower. She’d had that He popped another strawberry in her mouth, then remodeled to, with multiple jets on three sides. They had some followed it up with a kiss. She sighed in utter contentment and fun with that after Rand had washed her from head to toe, smiled at the man she loved.

playing for a long time and shooting each other with water If only she’d known what she’d been missing all these before finally shutting it off.

years, she’d have given up control a long time ago.

He dried her with a large towel, then carried her to bed, ordering her to stay put while he took off down the hall.

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How about a nice coffee shop owner, widow, under
thirty-five, hasn’t had sex in far too long and extremely needy
.

God, she was pathetic. Like Mr. White Bread executive would Wanton

ever in a million years entertain the idea. “Take your time.

Callie

Looks like you’re the end of my morning rush.”

He did a quick pivot to look behind him, then turned back to her. “Guess I’m running late this morning. Had a long Chapter One

night at the office finishing up some business.”

So did she. Wrapping up inventory. She cleaned the Jack Fellows was hot. Hot, hot, hot. Dayum hot.

counters while she waited. Oh, she could have easily walked And totally and completely out of Callie Jameson’s away and had one of the other girls wait on Jack. But hell, a league. Not even on the same planet.

woman had to have one thrill out of a routine day, didn’t she?

She sighed as she poured out a coffee refill for one of

“How about a black and white this morning?”

her regular customers, offering up the famous Jameson smile.

She couldn’t help it. She snorted. Talk about hitting the Her coffee shop was her livelihood, her life’s blood. She loved mark. “Sure. Coming right up.” Black and white. Good God.

this place, had started with nothing and now had a decent, if

“You think I made a bad choice?” he asked.

modest, business going. And that’s what she needed to She propped her arms up on the high countertop. “I concentrate on.