Tequila Sunrises over Georgia (a novella) (7 page)

I like the way he talks to me while we are so
intimate. He growls-whispers all the things that he’s doing or he
wants to do to me.

I love a dirty-talking man.

“Did you see the fucking stars Gia? I fucking
saw all of them reflected in your face…in your skin, in the way you
shook and moved against my hands… against my lips. I can’t wait to
show them to you again, baby.

“My dick is ready for you… so fucking
ready.

“I can’t be gentle. Please don’t ask me to be
gentle right now – I want you too fucking bad…”

I manage to look at him and with a smile on
my face, I release a weak “Mm-hmm…”

Then, I collect enough strength to unbutton
his pants and lower the zipper.

“That was great, Carter, let’s play some
more…”

He kisses me, deep and wanting. His tongue
circles around mine, alternating with licking and sucking my lips.
I feel I’m falling behind, like I’m barely matching all the action
this man’s dishing out.

I’ve hit the jackpot. Because, if he keeps
this up, I can guarantee he’s quickly going to become my only
obsession, and I’m going to feel like a million bucks, day in-and
day out.

Carter lifts off the bed and quickly takes
his pants and underwear off.

Oh my god!

When I see his dick proudly stand up, I raise
up and sit on the bed, licking my lips as my mouth waters. I want
that cock inside my mouth first and fucking the living shit out of
me after.

While fisting his cock, a sideway smile
lingers on his face.

“See something you want… Hmm?”

“Yes.” I reach out to touch it and Carter
lifts his index finger placing it in front of my face.

“One thing, Gia.”

“What’s that?”

“My self-control is a bit fickle when it
comes to you. Sooo, I may have to slow things down a bit, to make
sure I last as long as you need me. Okay?”

Double fuck yes!

I’m one lucky bitch.

Nodding my head, Carter brings his dick
closer to me, then closer still until I can get my grabby hands
around it.

Jackpot!

I pull him to my mouth and lick him all over
to ensure good lubrication, then I take as much as I can in my
mouth and use my hand for the rest.

Yes, my mouth’s big, but he’s bigger and even
when I relax my throat, I still cannot take him all the way.

“Oh, Gia! Fuck!” I hear him say.

The timing of his breathing had changed,
coming in and out of his mouth. In addition to the grunting, all of
it assured me that what I’m doing it’s spot on.

He grabs a hold of my head, but does not
push; he’s merely letting me do my thing. I can work his dick a bit
further after a couple of minutes and then I finally adjust to his
size.

My hand and head are twisting while sucking
as hard as I can.

I’m enjoying this more than I expected.

“Yes, baby, just like that – fuck you’re
doing great!’

Gently, I graze my teeth up and down his
member, lick the underside from his balls to the tip of his cock
and then back.

I take one of his balls in my mouth and suck
it hard. After I let it out of my mouth, I take a hold of both nuts
with my hand, lifting them and then licking the sensitive area
underneath.

With his body trembling, he pulls away from
my mouth and smiles at me.

“Enough!”

Feeling flirty, I ask, “Am I doing a good
job?”

“You are doing a fan-fucking-tastic job!”

He places his forehead against mine, and
tells me in a soft whisper, “I just want to get lost in you, with
you, in that moment when my eyes meet yours, where we communicate
solely by touch and there’s nothing else in the world but you and
me.”

I gasp. My eyes tear up with his beautiful
words.

Who is this guy?

I don’t have much time to wonder because his
mouth finds mine and then we kiss.

* * *

I’m kissing Gia, like she’s my lifeline, and
at the same time I’m thinking what has come over me? Where are all
these words and feelings coming from? Never in my fucking life have
I been this personal and intimate with a woman.

But Gia…

She’s above your average girl.

She blows my mind.

I crawl back on the bed, and we are kneeling
in front of each other. Rubbing her soft skin from her shoulders
down, she responds to me instantly. When I reach her ass, I
position her to straddle me.

I worship her skin with my lips, everywhere I
can reach, until we let our bodies fall down, me on top and Gia
underneath me, arranging herself to take full advantage our
position.

Rubbing on her breasts I lick then suck,
alternating between her tits and her mouth.

I need to feel her skin on my hands.

I need to taste her and leave a little bit of
me with each kiss.

So that she knows she’s mine.

And no one else can make her feel this
way.

Only me.

Only her.

Only us.

I lean over to the side, grab some condoms
from the side table and lay myself behind her. My hand’s steadily
moving up and down her torso, following the contours of her
tattoo.

Her skin’s soft… warm… inviting.

Beautiful.

I quickly roll on the condom.

Licking my fingers, I transfer the wetness
first to her pussy and then to the head of my cock. I lift her leg
and slowly thrust into her.

With a fistful of hair, I pull her head until
her face is next to mine. Wrapping her leg behind my thigh, I’m
free to slide my hand to her breast, where I play with her nub
while I whisper sweet, dirty things in her ear.

“Yeah!” Gia screams in delight, while making
little moaning noises every time I pump into her.

The thrusting gets harder, her moans make me
feel alive and fill me with more desire for her satisfaction.

After pulling her leg higher and letting it
rest in the nook of my elbow, my hand seeks hers and they entwine
in sweet want. I can feel her tightening, molding, adjusting around
my cock with the only purpose to please me, so that I can please
her.

“OhMyGod!” She screams and I feel her getting
closer to climax.

Our lips meet once again and we leave our
mouths open, breathing in each other’s essence.

This is definitely not a fuck for me.

This is ‘more.’

More than sex.

More than physical.

But I can’t let myself get lost in that
thought.

I move my fingers to her clit and start to
please her there as well.

“Carter, oh! Ooh!”

“Yes, baby! Fuck, come for me one more time.
Your pussy’s so ready… You’re so wet. Aha, just like that…”

I move my body so now I’m on top of her,
while she’s pulling my hair. Gia’s quite flexible. I put her legs
over my shoulder and my hands on each side of her beautiful
face.

We don’t stop.

Supporting myself with one arm, and grabbing
her by the neck with the other, while increasing the rhythm of my
thrust.

“Touch yourself, Gia. Tell me how good this
is for you.”

Today, my dick feels like superman.

I nibble on her neck and she bites my arm,
while touching herself.

“Don’t stop! I’m coming Carter! I’m fucking
coming!

Grunting louder, I smack my dick into her as
hard, fast and deep as I can.

“Yesss! Yesss! Harder! Faster! Carter…”

Somehow I manage more of what she wants, and
then I feel her spasms causing her to tighten even more than
before. It’s clamping down my dick, making the friction better.
It’s the tightest pussy I’ve ever had.

I fucking love it.

Touching her forehead with mine, it only
takes a couple more pumps for me to reach the same ecstasy she’s
in.

We kiss.

Releasing her legs, but still connected to
Gia, I let my weigh fall on her for a few moments, while I get
myself back in control.

We smile and roll over so that we are side by
side, still breathing hard.

“That was cosmic…” I say to her.

She laughs, low and sexy, and all mine.

“Carter, it was so good, I think I discovered
a new galaxy, with a whole new world, all the way beyond the
stars.”

We laugh, and then I get off the bed to
discard the used condom and get a wash rag to clean her up.

After I wash myself I throw on a clean
t-shirt and underwear, returning to a very relaxed Gia, and I can’t
help it, I have to kiss her while tending to her most intimate
parts.

“You need to rest and I need to cook, so I
can feed you as originally promised.”

“Why can’t you lay down here with me, if only
for a little while?”

“Because laying next to you will only make me
want you more.”

“Again? I need to replenish my strength.”

“Yes, again, but later. Go ahead and rest,
sweetheart. Let me take care of you.”

Her eyes flutter closed and she gets
comfortable in my bed.

Gia is naked.

Naked in
my
bed.

I make myself walk away before I take a hold
of her and never let her go.

I wouldn’t be strong enough.

I wake up, look at my surroundings wondering
where I am, then the memories come rushing.

First, I notice that I’m happy.

Second, I notice that I’m sore.

Sore, but in a great way.

Combing my fingers through my hair, I get up
to find the restroom.

Across from the room, there are more glass
doors and windows from floor to ceiling, letting in the beauty of
the backyard. This place is like a house built with the idea of a
jungle resort in mind.

So beautiful.

After relieving myself, I grab a plush
bathrobe I find next to the shower, and go to the kitchen. The
aroma of the food takes me right where the action is.

I must not have napped for too long because
he’s just plating the meal, when he turns around to take the plates
to the table, he sees me.

“There is my little champion! We are only at
round one but I’m glad we’re both winners.”

He winks and I laugh softly.

“I’ve made us some fresh drinks and dinner’s
ready. I was coming to get you, but I see that you have impeccable
timing.”

I curtsy to him while on my way to the table.
“I’m starving.”

“Good because there’s plenty of food.” He
comes around the table to where I am, and greets me with a quick
embrace and a kiss. “Do you like stir fry? It’s one of my
specialties.”

“I looove stir fry anything, as a matter of
fact. And this Tequila Sunrise drink? Is now one of my
favorites.”

I think I may have made him blush a
little…

He slides the chair out for me, and then
sits.

“Great! That makes me feel better. Tell me
about your life in New York. I want to know more.”

“There’s not really a lot to know. After
graduation I moved there and lived in a tiny one room apartment
that first year. I worked my ass off and finally the important
people started to notice me. They used me as a fill in for shows
when the scheduled designers could not make it for one reason or
another. Slowly at first people started to ask about me in social
media, they wanted to know more about me, my life, my designs…
until there were overwhelming amounts of emails wanting more of me
on camera. Dillon gave me a co-hosting part on a show that was not
doing too well, to see if I could lift it off the ground.”

“Wow, that’s putting a lot of confidence in
you and I can only imagine the pressure that it came with.”

“Oh, I had to negotiate for reign with
creative design for that show, and after a lot of back and forth,
he relented and a few weeks later the show was in the top ten for
the network.”

“Fantastic, which show was that?”

“Color Me Happy.”

“Ha! I remember that show. I watch your
network when there’s nothing on the Sports channels.”

“You do?”

“Yes… How do you think I’m this good?” He
points to the rest of the house and I nod in agreement.

“Well, you can pass for a design guru in my
eyes. And the backyard, was that you too?”

“I wish I could take credit for it, but
that’s all on my brother, Rhett.”

“Really?”

“Yes. He’s a mastermind when it comes to
exteriors. His company, Maxon Landscaping caters to the southern
states’ rich and famous.”

“Nice.”

“How come both of your companies have the
same name?”

He chuckles.

“Because our parents are crazy and all of us
boys have the same middle name. It seems they were very fond of our
maternal grandfather’s surname, and wanted to keep it alive at all
costs.”

He gets up to take our plates to the kitchen,
then grabs my hand.

“Come, let me show you my brother’s
talent…”

Touching a pad on the wall, he automates the
windows and doors to slide and open all the way, disappearing into
large pockets on each side of the walls.

Wow.

“I don’t even want to know how much that cost
you.”

“It was not as bad as you think since my
brothers and I designed it and built it. Some companies may have
similar products, but I doubt they have the quality and craft we
do.”

I step out to what looks like some type of
oasis. I can’t see everything in detail because it’s already very
dark and the lamps don’t do it enough justice.

“I can’t wait for the morning light so you
can see all of it. There’s a Jacuzzi on the upper level of the
cascade, and I installed a trampoline inside the pool that we can
use to jump in the deep end.”

He then turns me to the side, there’s some
comfy furniture and a covered outside living room next to a massive
grill and above the fireplace resides a giant tv. Carter pulls my
hand until we reach this full size hammock. It looks like a regular
hammock, but it isn’t. It has a plump mattress and lots of pillows
and throw blankets, with little side tables next to it. It can
easily fit two or maybe more people.