This Love's Not for Sale (14 page)

“Please, Tucker
, I want your mouth on me,” she begged, throwing her pride out the window.

Turning to face Lilliana, a smile ruffled Tucker’s mouth. “That’s not what I said, but it’s close enough.”

***

Lilliana perked up, and Tucker showed her mercy. Luckily for the both of them, Lilliana had called his bluff. Moving to the edge of the bed, Tucker motioned for Lilliana to lie in front of him, and kneeled over her. Tucker took in every detail of the parts of her body that were bared to him. He wondered if Lilliana had any idea how spectacular she really was. She didn’t come off as the kind of woman who knew what kind of cards she was holding, and as far as Tucker was concerned, Lilliana was holding a royal flush.

Tucker ran his hands over the tops of her thighs and hiked her dress up to her breasts so he could see more of her. Her skin was the color of ivory lace, soft and
unblemished.  Every other aspect of her was spot on; her curvy hips, small waist and full breasts, a soft tummy; a bona fide woman in every way. Tucker reached his hands up to caress her breasts, enjoying the fact that they were real, just like every part of her.

“Please, Tucker,” Lilliana whined when he took too long giving her what she wanted.

The way her mouth looked saying his name drove him insane. He grabbed her hand and guided it to his dick. “Every time you say my name, I feel it right here. Every. Single. Fucking. Time.”

Lilliana’s glassy, sleepy eyes watched his mouth
pensively. With her free hand, Lilliana touched her glistening entrance and slipped a finger inside. “This is where I feel your smile.”

If only Lilliana knew Tucker’s smile was reserved only for her
, and it wasn’t something he shared with just anyone. He never had, but something about Lilliana drew it out of him and he felt comfortable being playful with her. Perhaps it was her genuineness. Or maybe it was the way she didn’t put up with his shit. Whatever it was, Tucker was glad to know she appreciated it and that it spoke to her sexuality.

Tucker
let go of her hand and gripped the other, pulling it to his mouth. He sucked the digit that was just inside of her, closing his eyes and savoring her sweet, salty, uniquely Lilly
essence. He leaned down and licked each of her thighs, then her labia, gliding his tongue up the length of her, slowly and deliberately prolonging his tortuous teasing. Lilliana thrust her hips upwards but Tucker backed off and smiled up at her.

“All in good time, pet.”

Lilliana gripped his shoulders and dug her nails in, sending painful jolts of electricity up his spine. When she lowered herself back onto the bed, he spread her open and blew warm air up and down her opening to her clit. Tucker was aching to be inside of her, but he wanted to enjoy the vision before him. He sucked and nibbled her pink pearl and slipped two fingers inside of her. Lilliana mewled and ground herself into Tucker’s palm. The way Lilliana’s body was responding to his touch, Tucker’s head began to buzz with arousal and exhilaration. Overcome with passion, Tucker began to finger Lilliana viciously while his tongue flicked her clit. Lilliana squealed and writhed, thrashing her bottom and swinging her hips. Her reaction had Tucker wondering if she had ever experienced the pleasure of release from a G-spot orgasm. He was about to find out. He tugged ferociously until he felt the familiar swell and sound of fullness.

Lilliana’s ey
es widened and she tried to crawl backwards away from Tucker. “Tucker, I’m going to pee!”

Tucker laughed softly.
Apparently Lilliana was going to experience her first G-spot orgasm with him. 

“Let it go, Lilly
.”

Lilliana shook her
head and Tucker gripped her hip and pulled her back. “Don’t fight it,” he stated more sternly, fingering her relentlessly.

Lilliana’s hands grasped
the sheets beneath them and tugged. With her eyes tightly closed, she moaned, grunted, and spasmed as a stream of her cum released from her body in short spurts.  The picture before him was so arousing, Tucker grunted too, unable to take his eyes off of Lilly.

“Fuck…” he breathed out.

***

Lilliana lay on the bed, her body still contracting in a way it had never done before. She swore she saw the heavens open up and a beam of light shine down on her soaking pussy
while angels sang their praises of a way a woman was supposed to orgasm. Tucker reached out to touch her but she wasn’t ready for more stimulation just yet.

“
No, wait. Please don’t touch me,” she murmured.

Tucker’s
face creased into a sudden smile and he slapped her crotch cruelly, making Lilliana shriek out and convulse again as a few more drops of cum trickled out.

“
What the hell was that?” Lilliana asked when she could finally speak.

“Sweet nectar from
the forbidden fruit, baby!” Tucker declared proudly.

“Did you really just call
my cum sweet nectar?” she laughed, embarrassed.

“
Hell yes, I did. That was so fucking hot. So I take it you’ve never orgasmed like that before?”

Lilliana sat up and backed away from the massive wet spot on her bed.  That was definitely not like any orgasm she had e
ver experienced before. Lilliana shook her head and Tucker beamed with joy.

“Say it:
you’re a God, Tucker McGrath; a G-spot orgasm God. Say it, woman!”

“
Is that what it was? I thought the G-spot was an urban legend.”

“Don’t change the subject. I want to hear how amazing I am. Now do as you’re told.”

“Oh, brother. Fine. But only because I think I may have just met the actual Deity. You, Tucker McGrath, are a G-spot orgasm God. Are you happy?” Lilliana asked unenthusiastically.

Tucker waggled his eyebrows up
and down, “I’ll be happier when you’re screaming my name.”

Helping
Lilliana off the bed, Tucker hauled her into his arms and kissed her with purpose. Lilliana’s body softened and her brain went blank. The heat Tucker was putting off was staggering. All she could think about was that his mouth was just on her. It was the sort of thing most people took for granted, but not Lilliana. She missed a man’s touch and she was thankful that Tucker found her attractive enough to engage in such an intimate act with her.

“Thank you for that,” she said
quietly, trying to convey her gratitude.

“
Anytime. I plan on making you forget all about that cheating SOB who hurt you, Lilly,” Tucker breathed into her mouth as he pulled away.

Tucker’s
unwelcome words took Lilliana by complete surprise. Where did that come from? She suddenly felt like running in the opposite direction. She wasn’t looking for someone to help her forget anything or to try and fix her. Tucker really was an arrogant piece of work. What did he think she was - broken?

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. It was only one orgasm, Tucker,” Lilliana stated clipped, pushing past him.

“I can also help you work through that fear of letting go if you let me, but first you have to drop that wall of cynicism you’ve built up,” Tucker countered, and Lilliana abruptly felt her body being spun around to face him.

“You’re making me seriously reconsider this weekend
, so can we go before I completely change my mind?”

Tucker
narrowed his eyes and Lilliana regretted having spoken so harshly when all he was just trying to do was be kind. She also couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to end up with a red bottom again.

An angry muscle twitched in Tucker’s jaw.
“Yes, we can go. But I’m only going to say this once: restrain that mouth of yours.”

Lilliana sighed. Damn it to hell, Tucker was right and she knew it. “I’ll do my best,” she answered honestly, because at that point, that’s all she could offer.

One side of Tucker’s mouth lifted in a half-smile. “That wasn’t so hard, now was it? Anyway, that goo-gasm was the best motherfucking one you ever had, so some respect for my mad oral-fingering skills is in order.”

“Ugh.
Your terminology is so immature. Seriously, Tucker? Goo-gasm?”

He stared at her and then burst out into laughter.
“Sexplosion?  Happy sneeze?”

Li
lliana poked Tucker in his firm abs. She couldn’t help but giggle. Tucker went from alpha male to juvenile at the drop of a hat. It was both exasperating and endearing.

After the fantastic orgasm Tucker had gifted her with, she felt the ur
ge to repay him. Reaching down, she ran her fingers along the outline of the bulge in his pants.  Arousal and thrill surged through her when Tucker closed his eyes and thrust himself into her palm. Eagerness to please him overcame her, and she dropped to her knees.

Slowly unbuttoning his pants, she pulled
on the waistband of his boxers and jeans. Lilliana had to remind herself to slow down, but it had been too long since she had her hands on a man and she was anxious to have him in her mouth. Closing her eyes, she inhaled slow and deep. Lilliana felt dizzy and drugged from his clean, fresh water scent and yanked his pants down around his ankles, revealing the naked lower half of his body. Lilliana’s eyes wandered over his muscular thighs and calves, firm and toned belly, and pleasure trail leading to the ultimate prize.

Faced with Tucker’s
pulsating and stiff manhood, Lilliana could only stare at it in awe. It wasn’t the largest dick she had ever seen but it was far from the smallest. No, it was like Goldilocks’ porridge –
just right.
Lilliana scratched her nails into the soft furry patch below his navel, and tugged the immaculately manscaped hair that framed his long, thick shaft.

“Did you trim this yourself or does a man of your wealth and stature pay someone to keep this
shipshape?”

Tucker left her question unanswered
and quirked an eyebrow at her. “Are you going to just stare at it or are you going to do something with it?”

“I thought I’d
bask in its glory for just a few moments longer,” Lilliana smiled, a bit of drool pooling in the corners of her half-open mouth. “Ain’t nothing like the real thing, baby,” she whispered, having missed the warm, pink, hard, pleasure inducing piece of meat.

“I’m all for you basking in the gloriousness of my dick, but I’m itching to learn
what kind of oral skills you have.”

“You’re so romantic,” Lilliana rolled her eyes.

“Is this romantic enough for you?” Tucker asked, contracting his abdominal muscles and making his dick jump and slap her cheek.

“
What a dreamy talent you have,” Lilliana grinned, delighting in the bouncing of his shaft.

“Now open wide
and show me,” Tucker stated sternly, grabbing a handful of Lilliana’s hair.

When their eyes met, his cocoa-colored eyes dilated widely and his jaw clenched, and she knew playful Tucker had left the building
and she was now facing rabid, no-more-fucking-around-Tucker.

Keeping her eyes on him
, she leaned forward and kissed the head of his dick lightly. Next, she stroked the length of him, then slicked her tongue up his cock slowly starting at the base. When she reached the tip, she flicked her tongue firmly against the soft crown of his cock. Tucker hissed his enjoyment and his mouth parted as his harsh breathing quickened. Wetting her lips, Lilliana tilted her head to the side and ran them along the extent of his thickness down to his sack where she delivered several small sucks and nibbles. Her hand came up and she squeezed his shaft tightly, moving her hand up and down. Tucker’s grip in Lilliana’s tresses tightened.

“Suck it,” he
instructed.

Pushing her mouth over his slick head and engulfing the entirety of his hardness, Lilliana began the enjoyable
task of pleasuring Tucker. When he pushed down on her head, she heard herself gag and she pushed away from him, her eyes tearing up.  Tucker attempted to push her head lower on his erection again, and his body trembled as her mouth caressed his strained cock. Even though he was gentler than before, Lilliana still continued to wretch every time his lengthy rigidness hit the back of her throat. Lilliana grinned up at Tucker awkwardly, ashamed of her lack of expertise.

Tucker kindly smiled down at her and winked. “No worries, pet. That sort of skill comes with practice and I intend to give you plenty of
it until you get it right.”

Tucker’s kindness and patience with her urged her forward and she bobbed her head up and down as she gripped him
firmly between her lips and fingers. She sucked at his head eagerly, wanting to prove that despite her lack of deepthroat skills, she could still push him all the way.

“Damn, Lilly,
that greedy little mouth of yours is going to make me cum…” Tucker whispered out with a slow rush of air.

He
began to thrust into her mouth more rapidly and grunt as his finish neared. Tucker’s legs began to shake and Lilliana could tell by the subtle change in his breathing that he was close. He rose on his tiptoes and she looked up to see his head thrown back, his mouth parted and his eyes shut tightly.