The Pearl Necklace (5 page)

“Lick my
cock,” he said.

I drew my
head up and just managed to suck the tip of him into my mouth. He spurted
again, enough for me to get a taste but not enough to fill. I moaned,
swallowed, and rode out the last ebb and flow of my orgasm, swirling my tongue
over the ridge at the base of his cockhead, trying to draw him in further. A
bite of pleasure-pain from him still rubbing my cunt had me lowering my
backside to the bed, my pelvis
spasming
. He took his
hand away from my slit, eased out of my mouth and fondled both strings of
pearls.

“So you
like pearls, then,” he said breathlessly.

I stared
at
him,
blown away by our chemistry and wondering if
I’d ever get to spend time with him like this again after tonight. If a quick
romp had turned out the way it had, imagine a full-on fuck. Oh, I could imagine
it all right, but the real deal would far exceed what I could cook up in my
mind.

“Yes,” I
said, barely managing to get the word out.

He smiled,
straddled me again, his warm balls settling against my sodden cunt, and continued
touching the pearls. “Then we’d best make sure you have a whole jewellery box
full, hadn’t we.”

Hope
soared, bright and searing inside me. I wondered what he was going to give me
next.

“Tonight
is going to be a long shift,” he said. “Because I want to give you a navel
pearl, nipple pearls, and one to sit right inside
your
soaking fucking oyster.”

I laughed,
long and hard, the idea of getting all those things bringing the warm
fuzzies
. He looked at me as though I were the best thing
since sliced bread, and to him, I really thought I was.

“I like
seeing you laugh,” he said. “It’s a rarity.”

“Well
then, maybe you should stick around to make me laugh more often.”

“I think I
will.”

“Only
think?”

“I know I
will, for as long as you’ll have me.”

“Oh, I’d bloody
have you forever. I’m quite taken with you, Henry Bob. With what you can do
with those hands of yours. And that tongue.”

“Ah.” He
smiled. “So you only want me for my body, then.”

“Among
other things.”

“Like
what?”

“You’ll
see.”

I smiled
back, thinking about bringing all my daydreams to life. There were so many that
I could possibly make them stretch out into forever.

“What you
said just then.” He paused to lean down and kiss me softly.
“About
forever.
I could go with that. Just so you know.”

“Then you’re
definitely fired.
And about that jewellery.”

“What
about it?”

“I’ll take
all you’re willing to give, but if we’re talking forever, I think I’d better
tell you that I don’t just like pearls.”

“I see.”
He kissed me gently again. “You like rings.”

“I do, and
not just the ones that go on fingers either.”