Two Dates Max (15 page)

“And you know I don’t share.”

“I don’t either.”

“Well okay then.”

“Okay then.”

He grinned down at me as he pinned my arms above my head with one hand.

“I love you, Megan.”

“I love you too, Sean.”

He leaned in and I closed my eyes to accept his kiss, but his lips barely brushed mine before moving on. I whimpered in disappointment and he chuckled.

“Patience, beautiful. Patience.”

I sighed but it quickly turned into a moan as he ran his other hand down the front of my body. He was leaning on one side with his opposite leg thrown over my thighs. I wiggled but he was too strong to allow much movement. I felt trapped, conquered, and loved every second of it.

“You’re not going anywhere,” he whispered.

I just nodded as he bent to tug one nipple between his teeth.

“Ahhhh…”

He grinned and gave the other nipple a tug before sliding his hand down my abdomen.

“Have I ever told you how hard I get knowing you’re smooth as silk?”

I shook my head and he rested his palm against my mons. “N-no. You haven’t.”

“Well, I do. I think about licking you here and sucking on your pretty pink skin.”

“Oh…”

He chuckled again and slid his fingers around in the moisture pooling between my thighs. My legs were parted enough for his play but my attempts to widen the gap were stopped by his strong thigh.

“I want to play too,” I whispered.

He shook his head with a grin. “Nope. Tonight is all about you, baby doll.”

Before I could argue, not that I really wanted to, he claimed my lips with a long, hot kiss. I pulled his tongue into my mouth and sucked on it, eliciting a deep groan from him.

My hands were clenched into fists with the urge to touch his warm skin, but he held them firmly in his grasp. I wiggled against him even though I knew it was futile. I was well and truly caught.

He left my mouth and made his way back to my breasts, sucking them alternately. Streaks of pleasure shot from my nipples to my pussy. I tightened my inner muscles since I couldn’t close my thighs. He rubbed his leg against mine, the delicious friction nearly sending me over the edge.

“God, Sean. Please touch me. Please.”

“I am touching you.”

“No…more. I need more.”

“Oh yeah?” He pressed a finger between my thighs until it slipped inside me. “Like this?”

I whimpered and nodded, thrusting my pelvis up as much as his body allowed.

“Or…like this?” he asked, as he thrust a second finger in to join the first.

I gasped and shook my head. “More.”

“Ahh, I think I know what you need.”

He squeezed my wrists to the bed for a second before releasing them, telling me without words to keep them in place. I nodded and watched him slide down my body. He kept his gaze locked to mine as he pressed his lips to my belly, above my navel, then below it, then just above my mons.

“I’m going to eat you up,” he whispered against me.

He didn’t wait for a response, just pressed his large palms against my inner thighs, spreading me open like an offering.

“Oh…”

I clutched the blanket above my head and held on.

“Mmmm…”

His voice vibrated against my skin, sending enticing tingles through me. Then he opened his mouth and placed the tip of his tongue against my clit. One flick, two, and I was almost crying at the pleasure. A slow lick from top to bottom had me calling out his name. Then he stabbed his tongue between my slick lips and I screamed as I came in his mouth. That didn’t stop him from continuing to feast. I finally tried to close my thighs and grasped his head in one hand.

“Sean, please. It’s too much.”

He sat up and flipped me over before I had a chance to catch my breath. I lay helpless beneath him as he lightly bit one ass cheek.

“Hey!”

He chuckled. “Delicious.”

“Yeah? Let me bite you on the ass.”

“Not tonight.”

I tried to look over my shoulder but he leaned his weight against me, pinning me securely to the bed.

“I told you, tonight is for you. Stay still. I’m not done yet.”

I relaxed beneath him and stretched my arms above my head again to show my surrender. He rubbed his chest against my back and moved my hair over one shoulder to kiss my nape.

“I love your hair. Soft as satin, just like the rest of you.”

I smiled my pleasure at the compliment. “Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome. Are you ready for more?”

“I’m ready to have you inside me.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh yeah.”

The bed moved as he leaned toward the bedside table to retrieve a condom. I heard a thump and horror filled me for a second as I remembered there were more than condoms in the drawer.

“Well, well, what have we here?”

“Sean—”

“Was this my replacement?”

He sounded amused but I quickly leaned back far enough to see his face. Luckily he was grinning as he looked over the toy in his hand. I shrugged.

“Not exactly. I’ve had that longer than I’ve known you.”

His eyebrows shot up. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“So, this little guy knows all your hot spots then, huh? I think maybe he needs to show me your secrets.”

I giggled as he gently pushed me back onto my stomach and spread my legs. He opened the drawer again and I knew he was getting the lube.

“Warming? Interesting.”

I shivered at the heat in his voice.

“Just remember, anything you do to me tonight I can find a way to pay you back for tomorrow,” I said.

He groaned. “God I hope so.”

My giggle turned into a gasp as he placed his mouth against the small of my back and began suckling my skin. He moved up to my shoulders, covering the whole of my back before moving down to my thighs.

I felt the loss of his heat as he sat up but I was too relaxed to look at what he was doing. Cold liquid dripping on my ass answered my unspoken question.

“So, I just rub this in to warm it up?” he asked.

“Mmhm.”

“No problem.”

He started on my lower back, rubbing in slow circles until I was dangerously close to falling asleep. Then one large palm covered each cheek and he squeezed.

“I’ll never get tired of touching you,” he whispered, seemingly more to himself than me.

I didn’t respond as he continued massaging. His thick fingers dipped between my thighs and the liquid began to warm. My skin tingled from his touch and I couldn’t help but squirm a little.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Y-yes. It’s warming but…good.”

He grunted and kept going.

I clenched the covers in my fists as the liquid heated further. It was a spicy tease, tingling deliciously and ratcheting up my arousal even more. A noise escaped my throat, somewhere between a moan and a whimper. Sean ignored it and rubbed harder.

“I think you’re about ready for your little friend.”

I squirmed in response.

His hands left me for a moment but cold plastic soon replaced his fingers against the inside of my thigh.

“So do you like to turn it on right away? Or do you rub it around a bit first, making it vibrate harder and harder the more excited you get?”

I licked my dry lips and panted out a couple of breaths before I could answer. “Low. Vibrate on low first.”

He immediately obliged. The shock of it turning on made me jump and he placed one hand on my ass to keep me in place.

“Easy, baby doll.” I nodded and relaxed into the bed. “There we go. Let me play for a bit.”

He nudged my thighs open wider with his knees and I thrust my ass off the mattress. When he didn’t complain or push me back down, I moved up a bit farther to give him better access.

“Fucking gorgeous,” he whispered.

The plastic had warmed the slightest bit as he smoothed it through the warming lube. I sighed as he pressed it lightly on either side of my clit, teasing and enticing in equal measures.

The vibrations grew stronger as he turned it up a notch. It usually took me the full gamut when alone but I was so close to climax already I knew it could happen any second. I desperately wanted him inside me for the next one.

“Sean, please. I really want you now.”

He kissed my spine. “You have me.”

“Inside me. Now.”

“Not quite.”

The vibrator buzzed louder as he turned it up again and I bit down on the blanket to keep from screaming at him.

He moved the toy all around my pussy, allowing added moisture to seep down my thighs. I started rocking back and forth in an open invitation. Finally he seemed to lose patience and threw the toy on the bed along with an empty condom wrapper.

“Now,” he groaned.

And then he was pushing his way inside me. I pushed back with a relieved sigh. He gripped my hips and held me tightly to him, not moving outwardly but pulsing inside me.

“Please…please…”

I wasn’t even sure what I was begging for but he took it as a sign to start moving against me.

He thrust forward as I thrust back, working together in pleasure as we savored the fit of our most sensitive skin. It was absolute perfection.

All the foreplay had put me past the point of no return already, so when he reached around all it took was the touch of his fingertip to my clit and I was coming.

“Oh, Sean!”

He grunted and thrust faster, through my orgasm, until he pushed me into another cataclysm. I screamed into the bedding and clamped down on his cock.

“Megan. God, I love you…”

He grunted the words thickly as his orgasm took him. I absorbed his heat against my back and sighed in satisfaction.

“I love you too.”

His now familiar chuckle warmed my ear and he nipped at my shoulder.

“Was that wonderful, or spectacular?” he asked.

I smiled with my eyes closed. “Extraordinarily stupendous.”

He laughed harder and rolled onto his side, pulling me against him.

“I’ll have to find my thesaurus later,” he mumbled.

I just sighed and snuggled against him before falling into a blissful sleep.

“So…when’s the wedding?”

I choked on my coffee, almost spitting it onto the omelet Sean set before me. He patted my back and frowned at his sister.

“Behave, Shayla.”

“What?” she asked, the picture of innocence. “It’s not like you don’t already know you’re made for each other.”

I bit my lip but refused the urge to glance at Sean’s face. I wasn’t sure what I hoped to see there.

“Yeah,” he agreed, “but I haven’t even gotten her to agree to move in yet.”

He turned back to the stove as I whipped my head up to stare at his retreating back. Shayla laughed.

“Better close your mouth before you catch a fly,” she said.

I clamped my jaw shut and frowned at her as Sean chuckled.

“Maybe I haven’t agreed to move in because you haven’t asked,” I said.

He came back to the table with Shayla’s omelet and winked at her as he set it down.

“Well, maybe that’s because I was hoping you would ask me first.”

Shayla burst into laughter as I gaped again.

“You must be joking.”

He grinned at me but shook his head. “Nope. I’ve been trying to talk my baby sister into moving to Houston for years. What better incentive than giving her my house?”

This time she sputtered. “Oh no. Nonono, you’re not going to pull me into this argument.”

I snorted. “As if you weren’t already in it.”

“I was just supporting my big brother.”

Sean arrived at the table with his own omelet and sat beside me, brushing his denim-clad knee against mine. I ignored it as best I could and started eating.

“And what if I did offer you my house? Would you finally move down here?” he asked.

Shayla stuffed a large forkful of food in her mouth and shrugged. I smiled at her efforts of avoidance.

“There’s a lot of opportunity here, you know. I’m not sure what your field of expertise is, but Houston can surely accommodate it,” I said.

Sean ate a bit before answering when Shayla kept eating.

“She’s a nurse. The whole reason she’s here is to visit the medical center and go to some big conference at the convention center.”

My surprise must have been evident because she laughed. “What? Don’t I look like nurse material?”

I just shrugged and kept eating. Sean’s omelets were wonderful and I sighed in satisfaction after taking the last bite.