Indulgence (189 page)

“I’m sorry, I had to have you, and I couldn’t wait. I don’t
know what came over me.” She was wheezing and pulling away looking regretful.
“I’ve never done this without protection, you’re the first.” She was pulsing
around my cock and I thrust my hips up and deeper into her. “Oh, God, that’s
not helping.” She circled her hips seeking pressure on her clit.

“I’m clean, Cassidy.” She smiled against my lips and kissed
me. “You’re the first I’ve done this with, too. You’re on the pill, right?” She
nodded and deepened the kiss. We started rocking in unison, both lost in the
sensations. The only sounds were her sensual moans. I could already feel her
beginning to tremble. She was close.

“Breathe, Cassidy, slow it down. Let me catch up.” She
groaned and slowed all her movement. She placed her hands on my knees and
arched back. I drank her up. She was exquisite stretched out on top of me.
“You’re beautiful.” I gripped her waist and slid her up and down my cock as she
threw her head back. She was so tight around me.

“James. Feels. So. Good.” She lifted her hips to meet mine.
I couldn’t resist the temptation and began rubbing her clit. She jumped
slightly on my throbbing cock, “I can’t wait if you do that, you have to stop.”

I stopped my thrusting and grabbed her breasts, twirling and
tweaking her nipples. She brought herself back down to me and sucked my lower
lip between her teeth. Her hands were on my chest pinching my own nipples.

I grunted as I slammed up hard into her and she met me full
force. “Cassidy, fuck.”

She could sense my own desperation and slammed down on me
harder. “Harder, James, faster.” She was whimpering with her arms clinging to
my back as she mewled in my ear. She was so close.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. Please. Oh, God.”

Her words had me teetering on the edge, too. I clutched her
waist as we slammed into each other over and over again. Before I knew it, she
was crying out into my mouth, every part of her shuddering around me. “Fuck,
Cassidy…”

“I want to feel you come inside me.” Her words sent me over
the edge and I unleashed myself inside her as I buried my face in her neck.

She was limp against me as I thrust a few more times. Her
pussy was trembling around me. I ran my hands over her body, eliciting more
quivering from her. I laid lax on the couch, draped in a sated Cassidy. Her
hands were lazily trailing up and down my sides. “You’re amazing, Cassidy.”

“I think you’re the amazing one. I never knew sex could be
this good. God have I missed out.”

“You won’t be missing out anymore.” We laid there for a while,
basking in our afterglow. After a few minutes I felt her shiver. “You’re cold.”

“A little.” She was still curled into me.

I tightened my hold on her. “Let’s get you in a hot shower.”
I stood up with shaky legs and carried her up to her room.

Bubbles

~ CASSIDY ~

He set me down on the vanity and then turned to me, “Bath or
shower?”

“Are you joining me?”

“If you insist,” he winked at me.

“Bath, please.” I watched him as he leaned over and turned
the water on. The muscles in his back were rippling and begging to be touched.
I got down from the vanity and crept over to him. I pressed myself to his back
wrapping my arms around his chest. He tensed momentarily and then covered my
hands with his. He spun in my arms and embraced me.

He whispered into my hair, “You’re going to change my life,
Cassidy Charles, aren’t you?” Before I could comment on that he smacked my ass
and pushed me toward the toilet before he walked out.

I took advantage of the privacy and relieved my bladder.
When I was finished I dug around in my cabinet for some bath products. I found
my orange scented bubble bath and pulled it out as he walked back in. “Do you
mind?”

I waved the open bottle under his nose and he smiled. “I
don’t, it smells like you.”

I walked over and poured some into the running water and
watched as the bubbles formed. After grabbing some towels and other bath
necessities, I placed them by the tub. It was now that I noticed how large the
tub was. Thank goodness! “Do you need to use the bathroom?” He nodded so I
headed into my bedroom and glanced at the clock. Where did the time go? I heard
the toilet flush and then the bath water was turned off.

He appeared in the doorway, looking like he was carved by
Michelangelo himself. “Ready?” I nodded as I walked to him. He took my hand and
led me to the tub, stepping in first and sitting down. “Come here.” I stepped
in, still holding his hand and sat down between his legs. I wasn’t used to this
kind of intimacy. Reading my thoughts again, he pulled me back to him and gathered
my hair over one shoulder while kissing the other. “Relax, Cassidy.”

“I’m trying.” I leaned back into him and his arms encircled
my waist. His knees were cocooning me and I began tracing lazy circles over his
thighs. “How old are you?”

“Does it matter?” He was running the loofah across my
shoulders.

“Of course not, I’m just wondering when your birthday is
since you know when mine is.

“December 31
^st
. I’ll be thirty three this year.”

“New Year’s Eve! How fun. Always a party to go to.” I swore
I felt him tense up behind me.

“If you say so.” I didn’t question his lack of enthusiasm.
“I’m going out of town tomorrow.” My heart sank at his words.
Get a grip,
Cassidy.
“I’ll be back by Friday, in time for the auction and charity
ball.”

“Okay. Where you headed?” I was purely curious, making
conversation.

“Just some business to deal with, it’s no big deal. I’ll
miss you, though.”

I smiled at his words. “I’ll miss you, too.”

He pushed me forward and continued washing my back. When he
was finished he pulled me back against him and started washing down my front. I
flinched as he hit a sensitive spot by my hip.

“You really are quite ticklish. I think I’ll enjoy that.”
Before I fully understood his meaning he was digging his fingers into my hips.
I squealed as water was splashing everywhere.

“No, please stop. Agh. James, please.” He was laughing, too,
and I wriggled my way around to face him. He finally stopped his attack as I
steadied myself against his chest. Suddenly everything was quiet and we weren’t
laughing anymore.

He pulled me tight against him. “I mean it, woman. I’m going
to miss you…terribly.” Before I could respond he kissed me. It was a kiss that
I was meant to remember and knew that I would, just like all his kisses. Ever
so slowly and softly he teased my lips with his tongue as he glided it across
my lips before retreating. I begged for more as I felt him grow hard beneath me
and I squirmed against him. We were insatiable. “You won’t be able to walk
tomorrow, Cassidy.” He smiled against my lips.

“I don’t care to walk ever again.” I tugged on his hair and
he deepened the kiss. That was his weakness; I’d figured it out by the way he
reacted each time I would pull on it. I reached between us to stroke him as I
continued the pursuit of his lips. His head then fell to my shoulder as he
groaned while his hands were massaging my backside. I continued my playful tug
of war on his penis and he shifted me slightly so I was straddling his thigh. I
couldn’t help but move against it. I leaned down and began kissing his neck and
shoulder. He was rocking me on his thigh while I increased the pressure of my
hand on his cock. We groaned in unison as I bit down on his shoulder.

“Cassidy, the things you do to me.” He grabbed me tighter
and tensed. “Shit.” In a split second he had moved me and thrust into my
already swollen flesh. It knocked the wind out of me as I clung to his neck
crying out. He stilled, waiting for me to relax around him.

When I could breathe again, I sought out his mouth and
tugged on his bottom lip while I pulled his hair. I lifted slightly and slid
back down, tensing as I went. Like a wild animal he unleashed on me while
changing our position. My back was now against the other end of the tub and he
was on top of me, pounding away. Only a few moments passed before he succumbed
to his release.

“Cassidy, I can’t…” He was yelling and tensing over me as he
shot into me.

He kept his head buried in my neck for several moments as he
panted. I was shushing him while stroking his back. “Are you okay?”

“I’m great. A selfish clod, but I’m great.” His breathing
was calming and he brought his eyes back to mine. “I’m sorry, I lost control.”
He kissed my nose before separating us. I flinched a little from his brutal
lovemaking. He looked to me with concern in his eyes. “You’re hurt.”

“Just a little tender. I’ll be fine.” He shook his head,
stood and got out of the tub. “James?”

“Up with you.” I went to stand up and realized I was a
little more than tender; I felt like I had just run a marathon. I tried to
climb out of the tub and slipped, but he was there to steady me before I fell.
“You’re not fine. I’m an ass.”

I smacked his shoulder. “You’re not an ass. I’m just not
used to so much intense sex. Is it always like this with you?”

His eyes were hooded and I curled myself into him. “You’ve
brought out the randy teenager in me, Cassidy. I’ll try to calm down on the
intensity.”

“James, I like it this intense, don’t think otherwise.”

He pulled away from me, grabbed a washcloth and headed to
the sink. He turned on the cold water and saturated the cloth before wringing
it out and walking over to me. He knelt in front of me, “Spread your legs, this
will help.” I spread my legs as he held the cold cloth to me. At first I
recoiled before the cool sensation seeped into me. “Feel better?”

“Yes, it’s wonderful.” My hands were on his shoulders as I
braced myself. He began wiping softly before heading back to the sink. The
cloth was no longer cool so he ran more cold water over it and then repeated
his task.

“To bed with you.”

I pouted as he smiled at me and pulled me to my tiny bed. He
yanked the covers down and sat me down before bending down in front of me.
“You’re not going to break me.”

He looked up at me, digesting my words, and I leaned down to
kiss him. He stroked my mouth with his tongue ever so softly. I couldn’t help
the moan that escaped past my lips. “You’re insatiable.” I smiled my agreement
as he trailed kisses down my chest and abdomen. He pushed me to lie down on the
bed as his lips kissed my hip bones. I convulsed as goose bumps danced across
my skin. “Gentle this time, Cassidy.”

He spread my legs as he continued kissing his way across my
hips. “Yes, please.” I felt his hand feather down my lips to the back of my leg
as he spread me even wider.

He started blowing cool air all over me and I could feel
myself open for him. I was rolling my head from side to side, reveling in the
sensation. “James, please.” I was rewarded by his scorching hot tongue. One
long stroke pierced my opening and glided up to my clit. “Mmmm, James.”

He began circling my clit with expert precision. Soft, yet
so direct, as my juices flowed. He licked back to my opening and his tongue
dove in. My back arched off the bed as he held onto my hips. He used slow heavy
laps up and down my lips several times and then he started sucking on my clit.
One finger gently slid in and began circling.

I felt like I was floating. Every nerve ending was tingling
with desire. I didn’t know being so gentle could feel so good. “Breathe,
Cassidy.” He started circling his tongue around my nub again while his finger
did the same to my vagina while slowly moving in and out.

Just a little more pressure.
I started rocking into
him needing more and I carefully felt him add a second finger. The inevitable
spiral began to unfold inside me. “Oh God, I’m close.”

He began flicking my clit and humming against it. His
fingers pumped a little harder and it set me off. I started to buck against
him, but he held me down and found my breast. He was pinching a nipple, sucking
my clit and pumping me as my body exploded with pleasure and I screamed out his
name. My toes were even tingling. He was a god. How was it possible to be so
good? I didn’t care. He continued working me until I was twitching all over and
pleading with him to stop.

~ JAMES ~

She was absolutely beautiful and a more giving lover than
any I’d had, and there had been a lot. She liked it rough, whether she knew
that or not was the question. I wasn’t looking forward to being away from her
for so many days.
What was wrong with me?
Cassidy was what was wrong. I
should have run in the other direction that first night I saw her at the bar.
She was a witch and I was definitely under her spell.

She was still coming down from her orgasm and twitching
against the sheets. Her hands were clenched on my head, trying to pry me off
her. Once her breathing slowed I peeled myself out and off of her. I swung her
legs into her bed and climbed in next to her. I grabbed the covers and laid
down with her, rolling her to her side as I curled my chest around her back.
She was mumbling incoherently as I held her, soothing her until I was sure she
was sound asleep. I kissed her head before I left.

I made my way back to the hotel and packed my suitcase. Dad
and I tried to visit with Mom at least once a month and I hadn’t seen her in
several weeks. Dad mentioned that it wouldn’t be long now before we had news.
Everything was packed and by the front door. I headed to bed for a few hours of
sleep before I stopped in at the office.

*****

Sleep was pointless. I made it into the office by seven a.m.
Jennifer came in as I was going through my emails.

“James, you’re here early. I wasn’t expecting you this
week.”