Slow and Easy: Sensual Erotica Boxed Set (8 page)

“
Oh, God! No more!” Daphne
inched away from his mouth finally. Her breasts rose and fell as
she panted heavily. She clutched at her belly and gulped loudly.
When she rose up on her elbows, she looked dazed. She gazed down at
him in awe. “It's never worked. Not with the others.”

Bemused, he tilted his head. “What?”

Her cheeks flushed. “I've never been able to
come during sex.”

Her frank admission stilled him. How had any
man been stupid enough to leave her wanting more? She exuded such
passion it simply boggled his mind to think her other lovers had
failed to show her the full potential of her body's ability to
climax.

He rubbed her thighs and grinned up at her,
his chin and lips still slicked with her shiny cum. “When you're
with me, you always come first, sugar.”

At his statement, Daphne's eyes flashed with
excitement. Cord wiped his slick lips on her lower tummy. His cock
ached for release and strained against the cotton and denim. He was
hard enough to fuck through a brick wall. He wanted to bury himself
in her tight, wet heat.

Heart pounding against his chest, he stood
and removed his jeans and boxers. He found a condom in a bedside
drawer and tossed it onto the bed. Daphne sat up, her feet dangling
above the floor, and reached for him. She kissed his stomach and
flicked her tongue over his navel. Her short nails scratched
lightly down his thighs as she brushed her lips side to side over
his happy trail. His dick twitched at her nearness. Pre-cum dripped
from the slitted head.

“
Daphne!” Cord breathed her
name when she licked the droplet from his skin. He'd dreamed of
this moment, had stroked himself to orgasm by fantasizing about her
sucking him off. Her plump, slick lips enveloped the head of his
cock. Her tongue fluttered over the sensitive crown. His toes
curled when she moved even lower and licked his sac. She sucked one
ball and then the other between her lips and rolled her tongue
across them. His jaw clenched at the overwhelming sensations she
evoked with her skilled mouth.

His eyes widened when she licked her palm
and used it to stroke his rigid length while sucking on the
purpling head. Her other hand worked his sac. He slid his fingers
through her hair and watched his cock disappear into the warmth of
her mouth. She made little noises of pleasure. The humming sounds
vibrated through his dick and filtered into his belly.

When she deep-throated him without warning,
Cord saw stars. His knees threatened to buckle. Her cheeks hollowed
as she sucked hard and moaned around his cock. His calves tensed.
If he didn't stop her, he would come too soon.

With a loud groan, he wrenched free of her
mouth. He closed his eyes and counted to ten, terrified to move or
breathe for fear of coming. When he regained control, Cord cupped
her face. “You're amazing.”

Daphne grinned impishly. “You're rather
wonderful yourself.”

Cord laughed and helped her stand. “You
ain't seen nothing yet, darlin'.”

He shoved her back onto the bed. She giggled
madly as he nipped at her neck and bit her earlobe. Moving between
her thighs, he hastily applied the condom. Holding his shaft in his
hand, he ran the blunt tip up and down her creamy slit. He drew
lazy circles around her clit. “Do you like that, sugar?”

“
Yes!” Her hips rotated as
she tried to milk every last ounce of sensation from his teasing
movement. She clutched at his sides. “Fuck me, Cord. Fuck me
hard.”

How could he possibly deny her request?

Cord entered Daphne with one swift thrust.
They both groaned at the sudden meeting of their bodies. Cord
savored the feeling of being buried in her tight channel. He
claimed her mouth and pumped his hips. His fingers spanned her
waist as he sat back on his heels and pounded into her slippery
cunt. Her nails bit into his forearms. She wrapped her legs around
his waist and dug her heels into his ass, urging him to take her
with more force. A small voice in the back of his mind told him to
slow it down, to take his time and enjoy every second of their
first coupling but his rampaging hormones demanded he kick up the
pace and make her scream.

Holding his own building orgasm in check,
Cord gave Daphne exactly what she wanted. He thrust fast and
furious, shaking the wooden frame of his four poster bed with his
vigor. His thumb found her clit and massaged it in time with his
plunging cock. Daphne cried out again and again, his name leaving
her lips like some kind of mantra. Her pussy fluttered around his
dick. She was going to come.

“
That's it, Daphne. Come
for me. Come all over my cock.”

Her shoulders arched up off the bed. Thighs
clenching his waist, she bucked wildly as she came. Cord marshaled
his self-control and managed not to hurtle over the precipice with
her. He thought of anything and everything but the overwhelming
desire to pound right through to his own mind-blowing orgasm.

A beautiful pink flush blossomed on her
skin. He slowed his thrusts until he stilled completely. She was
breathtaking with her hair fanned around her face and undulating
body covered in a fine sheen of sweat. Cord shifted until he lay
over her, his weight supported on his knees and elbows. He kissed
her deeply, lovingly, and caressed her face. Slower now, he resumed
his thrusts.

Daphne lifted her hips to meet every one.
She curled her arms around his shoulders and dragged her lips over
his jaw and along the side of his throat. He tucked his nose
against her neck and took her with long, languid strokes. Her
breaths buffeted his ear as she whispered naughty encouragements.
Their mating had shifted from something nearly feral in its
intensity to something akin to a meeting of souls.

Cord lifted his head and gazed into her
green orbs. He'd never seen such tenderness reflected in a woman's
eyes. The passionate sincerity rocked him to the very core. He
intertwined their fingers over her head and made love to her with
all the gentleness he could manage. However sentimental or sappy it
sounded, Cord wanted Daphne always to remember this stormy night,
the first time they'd come together as lovers.

Daphne inhaled sharply, seemingly shocked by
her climax. He followed a second later, surrendering completely to
the rhythmic clamping of her pussy around his cock. He couldn't
ever remember coming so hard. He lost the ability to breathe or
make noise and simply jerked and pulsed as his seed rocketed
through his rigid length.

*

In the aftermath of their coupling, Daphne
allowed Cord to gather her close to his chest. He'd rolled away
only briefly to deal with the condom. He seemed to crave the
intimacy of skin-to-skin contact as much as she did. She snuggled
close and breathed in his scent. His heartbeat thudded against her
ear. The two other times she'd had sex, Daphne had experienced a
nerve-wracking uncertainty. Should she stay? Should she go? What in
the world was she supposed to say?

But not tonight. Resting in the crook of
Cord's arm felt natural and right. She didn't ever want to leave
his side.

“
All right,
sugar?”

Daphne pecked his cheek. “Just fine.
You?”

“
Boneless,” he said with a
deep laugh. “I couldn't move if the house was on fire.”

She giggled and burrowed closer. Feeling a
bit pensive, she drew her initials on his chest. She'd never been
with such an amazing specimen of masculinity. He was a man's man if
ever she'd seen one. There wasn't an inch of his body that wasn't
well-toned. Earlier, in the dying daylight, she'd noticed the pale
scars standing out against his tanned skin. His hands and arms had
been subjected to quite a bit of abuse working with his cattle and
horses. Seeing them, she'd been consumed with the urge to kiss each
and every old hurt.

“
I'm sorry,” Cord said
thickly.

Confused, Daphne lifted up on her elbow. She
could just make out his eyes as streaks of lightning colored the
night sky. “For?”

“
The cold way I treated
you. It wasn't right.”

“
No,” she agreed. “But I
think I understand.”

“
Do you?” Cord shifted
until he loomed over her. His finger traced her jaw. “The second I
saw you I could hardly breathe but I knew it was wouldn't work.
We're from different worlds.”

“
Not so different.” Daphne
grazed her lips over his stubbled chin. “We're about to be
family.”

“
Kate and Derek's situation
isn't the same as ours.”

Daphne hazarded a guess. “Because Derek is
the wealthy one?”

Cord nodded stiffly. “I can get over the age
difference. It's just a number. That you're better educated than me
doesn't bother me either. You blow me away when you talk about
astrophysics. But, Daphne,” he sighed, “you're used to a certain
kind of life, to luxuries and travel. I can't give you that.”

“
I don't need you to give
me that, Cord.” Daphne tenderly nuzzled her nose against his. “I
have a crap ton of my own money. Besides, money is the least of my
worries. All I need is love and support from my man. That's
it.”

His eyebrows arched. “That's it?”

Daphne grinned mischievously. “Well the hot
sex is a nice bonus.”

Cord laughed and kissed her until her toes
tingled. When he pulled away, he seemed a bit sobered. “No
regrets?”

“
Never.” Daphne sifted her
fingers through his close cropped hair. Sticky wetness seeped
between her thighs. Sweat dried on her skin. “Let's take a
bath.”

“
Sure.” Cord slid from the
bed and held out his hand. She followed him into the bathroom. He
reached for the light switch but stopped. “Candles okay? These
lights are pretty bright.”

“
Better than okay,” she
said, already imagining the relaxing ambience.

“
Wait here.”

Cord disappeared and returned a few minutes
later with matches and a box of votives. He placed them
strategically around the bathroom and lit the wicks. Daphne filled
the old-fashioned tub with steamy water. Cord climbed in first. His
callused hands steadied her hips as she sank down in front of him.
Nestling close to her back, Cord wrapped his arms around her waist
and noisily kissed her neck. They silently enjoyed the heat for a
while.

“
I'm going to put a lot of
miles on my truck.”

Daphne glanced over her shoulder. “How
so?”

“
You'll be just down the
street at UT working on your PhD. I don't expect you to drive up
here all the time.”

She smiled at his description. Just down the
street? Try nearly a hundred miles. “We can alternate weekends or
meet up twice a month instead of four times. We'll make it
work.”

“
I doubt Derek is going to
be very happy when he gets back from Austin.” Cord chuckled against
her neck. “Can he throw a punch?”

Daphne rolled her eyes and laughed. “I
seriously doubt he'll care enough to knock you flat on your ass.
We've always had a live and let live relationship.”

“
I hope Kate
understands.”

She kissed his forearm. “She will. She's one
of the best people I've ever known.” Daphne turned her face until
she could reach his cheek. She planted a kiss there. “You did
really well raising her.”

“
It wasn't easy but I did
my best. Half of the time I muddled through it. A twentysomething
bachelor isn't very well qualified to raise a teenage
girl.”

“
I think you did
fabulously.”

He smiled and kissed her temple.
“Thanks.”

Daphne moaned as Cord's big, strong hands
drifted over her breasts and stroked her belly. His lips were on
her shoulder, his tongue swirling against her skin. When his hand
moved lower, she sucked in a quick breath. He parted her gently and
massaged her clit. Heat pooled in her lower belly. She could feel
her pussy getting wet.

“
Do you like it when I rub
your pussy?”

Daphne shivered at Cord's question. No man
had ever spoken so dirty to her. When he'd claimed her pussy as his
earlier, she'd nearly come right then and there. “Yes.”

“
I can still smell your
cunt, still taste it on my lips.”

“
Cord!”

“
You have the sweetest
pussy I've ever tasted.”

“
Oh, God!” Her breathless
whisper seemed only to encourage him. He was obviously turned on by
saying such filthy things. His fat cock prodded her ass. She
shifted against it, wiggling and lifting her hips until it slid
between her thighs. The length of his steely rod pushed against her
pussy. She grasped the base and squirmed until it pressed against
her entrance. That she was flirting with danger only heightened the
thrill.

Cord's hand stilled. “I should grab a
condom.”

“
I'm on the Pill. I've
never had unprotected sex with my other two partners.”

“
I haven't either but I've
had more partners than you. I won't put you at risk—regardless of
how minimal it might be.”

Although the sudden interruption to their
lovemaking annoyed Daphne, she recognized it as a statement of just
how much he cared for her. He carefully moved her off his lap and
got out of the tub. Daphne stepped out and pulled the plug. Water
droplets clung to her skin.

In a matter of seconds, Cord returned to the
bathroom. He ripped open the condom package and slid on the sheath.
“We'll get this,"—he pointed to the condom—,"taken care of as soon
as possible so we can lose the latex.”

Daphne nodded, more than willing to run in
to see her OB/GYN for an STD panel. Before she could make a move,
Cord took control. Gripping her hips, he bent her over the
countertop and forced her legs open with his foot against her
ankle. Her eyes widened. She'd always secretly craved such
domination. Quivers of anticipation pierced her tummy.