Curtis (5 page)

“If he finds out what you’re up to he’s
not going to be happy.” His mom was right, but he hoped by then it would be too
late. “And if this works I’m going to give you a reprieve, but you’re not off
the hook.”

He could live with that. He figured at the
rate his brother and Kasey were going they’d have another kid before the end of
the next year. And if he managed to get Curtis and Kylie together they’d
reproduce within the next couple as well. He looked around the table at his
other brother.

No hope for Jesse. The man dated more than
he did and he had a rule that he never broke. No marriage. Ever. But that didn’t
mean he couldn’t be tempted. So long as everyone left him alone he was willing
to take a few punches for the cause. He glanced over at Kasey and Royce. No one
could find a love like theirs.

They’d had a bumpy start. And when Kasey’s
mom had passed away everyone thought that it would be over for the two of them.
Then Kasey had ended up pregnant. And now they were supposed to work with Kasey
to get a good-will ad put into the papers as well as saving the company. Daniel
knew just how he was going to work that meeting as well.

Yeppers, life was going to be a long
road for awhile, but he was going to enjoy it. He leaned back in his chair and
winked at the woman at the other table. Yep, things were going to be very fun.

~~~

The dance had to be the longest one in
history. She was stiff in his arms and wouldn’t speak to him beyond a few
grunts and a couple of I don’t knows. He’d had enough.

“When did you get home?” Nothing. “Are you
going back to wherever you came from soon after the deal is closed?” She
hesitated a second and he knew she was going to speak, but all he got was a
glare and his toes mashed.

Looking around at the other couples, all
five of them, he thought about what he wanted to do to the one he was sort of
holding. Spanking her came to mind. Then that thought brought up all sorts of
images. None of which were helping. Maybe if he simply found a nice corner,
took her there, and kissed her until he had her out of his system. He was
pretty sure that kissing wouldn’t be enough, but he wanted to try. Looking
around the room again, he thought he found the perfect place. Stopping, he
looked down at her.

“Come with me. We’re going to have this
out right now.” Wrapping his arm around her waist and practically dragging her
to the small door he knew lead to a small office, he was thrilled to find it
unlocked. Opening the door, he shoved her inside and then shut the door behind
them.

“What do you think you’re doing? You let
me out of here this minute. I’m here with your brother.” He moved toward her
and she took several steps back to avoid him.

“No. And are you dating him now?” She
looked confused for a moment and he had his answer. “I can see that you want to,
but you and I have unfinished business.”

“What business could we possibly have?” She
bumped against the desk and had to stop. He didn’t. “You need to stop moving
right…what is it you think we have to talk about?”

He took off his jacket and tossed it on
the chair. “I didn’t say we were going to talk. I said we have unfinished
business. I think if I were to get you out of my system, maybe taste you, then
I’ll be able to move on.”

That didn’t even sound nice to his ears.
And when she drew back her hand to hit him he grabbed it, pulled it behind her,
and then her body was flush with his. Her breathing changed immediately, as did
his. She was where he needed her to be and he wanted to begin his purging now.

Leaning slowly to her mouth, he moaned
when she licked her full lower lip. He took the damp morsel into his own lips
and nibbled. Her hand moved from the desk behind her to his forearms.

“When I kissed you yesterday I was
angry. I’m not sure why, but…” He ran his tongue over the seam of her mouth and
then flicked it into her. “But I was. Kissing you seemed a better idea than to
spank you.”

Letting go of her hand behind her,
Curtis ran his hand down her bared back to the curve of her ass. Sliding
further, he cupped her and brought her closer to him. Her answering moan had
him pressing her into the desk as he lifted her up.

“Please, Curtis. Please. I need you
to…you have to not want this.” He knew she was right, but it was much too late
for that now.

“Let me in, Kylie. Let me taste you
again. Let me feel your mouth under mine and your tongue touching me.” Curtis
lifted her higher and heard a tearing sound. Her dress, her dress wasn’t up to
the way he wanted her. And he wanted her now.

Setting her on the desk, her ass as near
the edge as he could make it without her sitting in the middle, he dropped to
his knees in front of her. He was going to have his fill of her if it was the
last thing he did. Running his hands from her ankles to her knees, he watched
her face.

When the dress was just below her hips,
he stopped. Her whimpering had him nearly smile, but he didn’t want her to
think he was winning. Right now he didn’t feel like a winner so much as the
king of the world. Then he found the top of her thigh-high stockings.

“Do you have any idea how sexy these are
to me?” He almost didn’t recognize his voice and kissed the top of her thigh
were the band on her stocking stopped. “I love a woman in these. It makes your
legs look incredibly sexy as well as not hiding what treasures you have just
above them.”

“Curtis. Please stop talking and take
me. I’m so wet right now I’m sure that you can see it.” His cock twitched at
her pleading. “Please, just do it.”

“So impatient. What if I told you that I
can not only see how wet you are, but smell you too?” He lifted the dress to
her waist and saw the garter as well as the smallest panties he’d ever seen. They
barely covered her mound. He leaned in and kissed the skin just above her
panties.

He was going to have to do something
soon or come in his pants. While coming inside of her was what he really wanted,
he knew that he couldn’t go that far. Watching her face, he wound his fingers
into her panties and tore them from her.

Her climax startled him. She didn’t come
hard, nor did she make much in the way of noise. But he was going to change
that. He wanted her to scream out when she came and he was going to drink all
he could from her when she did. As soon as he put this mouth to her skin again
she gripped the back of his head.

Nothing could have prepared him for her
taste. She was warm and wet, tasty and sweet. He wanted to make her come again
and again. Worrying her clit, he adjusted himself until he was able to reach
his cock. Freeing it from his trousers was paradise, but short lived. He needed
to give himself as much relief as he hoped she’d get. Grabbing his cock and stroking
it, he devoured her pussy until she came again. Then a third time.

When she begged him to stop he couldn’t
help but give her one more. And he realized then that it was never going to be
enough. Leaning back from her, he fisted his cock and watched her tremble.

“Are you going to come like that?” Her
voice was thick and hoarse. He watched her as she sat on the desk and leaned
back. “Stand up, Curtis. It’s my turn.”

He shook his head. “No. I won’t be able
to stop if you put your mouth on me. And if you were to touch me right now I’d
want to come down your throat.” Curtis felt his balls tighten and wanted more
than anything to come inside of her still dripping pussy. When she stood up and
turned around on the desk he leaned in and nipped at her ass. When she moaned
again and moved back to him he knew that coming with his hand wasn’t going to
do. The pretty ass in front of him was about to get all of him.

“Have you ever had anyone in your ass,
Kylie?” Her no had him whimper. “I want to fuck you there hard while I spank
you. Would you like that, baby?”

“Yes, please. I need you. I need your
cock.” She moved back against his cock and he watched as a long stream of his
pre-cum dripped onto her. Taking his cock into his hand he reached around her
and gathered her cream onto his fingers. Bringing it to her ass, he slid it up
and down her crack.

“I can’t take you now, baby. I don’t
have any protection. But I can come on you. Please tell me it’s all right. Let
me come all over your beautiful ass.” She nodded and moaned again.

Sliding his cock into her ass, he
squeezed her cheeks onto his cock. The friction wasn’t as good as he knew her
pussy would be, but it felt fantastic. When she reached between her own thighs
and started to ride her fingers Curtis knew he was done for. His cock jerked in
her ass once, then again, until he erupted all over her. Her answering climax
had him reach down to her fingers and slide them into her, deep into her pussy
until she came again around both their fingers. Curtis could barely move when
she finally drew a deep breath. Then he thought about what they’d just done.

What the hell was he doing? He had just
fucked his brother’s date. And not only that, but he’d fucked her in a dirty
office that had cigarette butts in an ashtray. He moved back off her and looked
around for something to clean them up with. Kylie moved to the side of the
desk, holding up her dress, and tore three tissues out of the box sitting
there. He took them from her and asked her to turn.

“We shouldn’t have done this. I’m so
sorry, but I shouldn’t have done this. You’re my brother’s girlfriend.” It was
easier for him to say what he was because she couldn’t see him. “This is all my
fault and I shouldn’t have let…I have…I’m sorry, Miss Washington.”

He’d meant it as a way to but distance
between them. He did that all right, and pissed her off too. She turned so
quickly that he thought she was going to hit him, and this time he would have
welcomed it.

“Get out.” Her voice was like poison,
icy poison, and he was going to be dead from it. “I want you to do whatever you
need to do then get away from me. If you so much as say my name, even if I’m
not around, I will hunt you down and cut that useless appendage off and feed it
to you.”

“Now wait a fucking minute. You enjoyed
that as much as I did. You could have said no.” He hoped that he would have
been able to stop or to turn her to his way of thinking. But right now, this
moment, he wasn’t so sure.

She picked up the box of tissues and
tossed them at him. He was glad he’d been able to catch it. He would have hated
to have to explain what he’d been doing to get a goose egg on his forehead.

“Kylie, listen to me. I only meant that—”
When she picked up the stapler and held it like she was going to throw it he
backed off. Her dress was back in place before he straightened up. He figured
that she’d forgotten her panties and, when she stormed to the door, he picked
them up and put them into his pocket. He was only behind her by less than three
minutes, but she must have been running because when he came out behind her he
couldn’t find her.

He didn’t want to have to go back to the
table and try to explain how he’d lost her. But after searching in vain for
nearly ten minutes he finally went back to his table. She and Daniel were just
leaving.

“I’m taking Kylie home. She has a
migraine and wants to go to bed to sleep it off. I’ll probably stay with her
tonight to make sure she’s all right.”

He wanted to tell his brother he was
getting sloppy seconds, but didn’t. He wanted to also confess to his brother
what he’d forced her to do. Because he knew that’s just what he’d done. She’d
never actually said the words to him, but he felt as if he forced her all the
same. He was such a prick.

As much as he wanted to leave, he made
himself stay to the end. The thought of going home to his empty house, or even
his empty office, to work was depressing. He watched the speeches without
hearing them and tried too hard to pretend to be normal. Which he was pretty
sure he never was going to be again.

When he fell into bed at a little after
five in the morning he hoped he’d fall to sleep. And he did for the first three
or so hours. Then, after that, he tossed and turned so much that he got up and
went to watch some television. Nothing on but an agricultural station and
movies he’d seen so much he could recite the dialogue by heart.

He spent most of Sunday trying to pay
attention to the game on the idiot box. Television just wasn’t what it used to
be. Then he’d done a couple of loads of laundry, avoiding the phone every time
it rang. He didn’t feel like socializing and knew that if he ended up at his
mom’s, like she’d been asking him to do all morning, Kylie would be there. By
nine that night he went to bed.

Chapter 5

Kylie watched Daniel struggle through
the file. She just wanted to get this over with and go home. There was a gallon
of ice cream she’d not finished off the day before and she wanted to dig into
it. She looked up at Daniel when he sighed.

“I have to call Curtis again. I’m sorry.
I won’t be a minute.” He picked up the phone and she looked away. She wouldn’t
react to knowing that he was nearby. It was bad enough she’d parked outside the
building for thirty minutes hoping to see him. She shuddered.

The call didn’t last long and Kylie thought
maybe there had been a small tiff between the men. She’d heard the loud voice
on the other end and had had to work hard on not leaping over the desk and
grabbing the phone.