What She Wants (11 page)

His filthy talk had her pussy creaming again. She
’d enjoyed his fingers in her nether hole, and how much worse could his cock be than three fingers? For some reason, she wanted to make him happy. She was becoming strangely attached to this guy, and thought she’d do about anything to please him. “Go ahead. It felt good. Fuck my ass—just be gentle.”

“
Thanks baby.” He pressed a kiss to the middle of her back, and dragged her hips up in the air. “We’ve got plenty of lube, and I’ll be gentle, until you tell me not to be. You call the shots.”

“
I’m ready.” She tucked her face so deep into the mattress it was hard to breathe. Tom’s hands gently manipulated her clit and pussy again, and before long she was aching to be taken. She pressed her ass into him, and he understood.

His finger again circled her anus, and drove inward. Kelsie paid attention this time. She could tell when he added another finger. The third felt as if it stretched her to the limit.

His other hand cupped her mound, fingers driving in and out of her pussy. Kelsie, warmed up for her next orgasm, felt him remove all fingers from her ass, and press his cock there.

She inhaled, and reminded herself to breathe. His cock continued to  inch forward into her. She almost cried out for him to stop. It felt too big, her ass too full.

“You’re taking me in, baby!” He swatted her butt cheek. “Feel that? Your body’s sucking me in!”

Kelsie groaned at the fullness. Her body did seem to have the capacity to stretch and accept him. She couldn
’t believe how amazing it suddenly felt. “Oh my god,” she gasped. “That’s good.”

“
Oh yeah!” He ground his hips against her butt. He was in, all the way, filling her completely.

The fullness was good, but she needed something more to set off the climax she knew was so close.
“Fuck me!” she urged. “Fuck my ass!”

Tom pulled back, and thrust forward sharply. He groaned and she knew he wouldn
’t last long. If it felt half as incredible for him—she shuddered, the first ripples of her climax nudging her.

“
That’s my beautiful girl,” he grabbed her, yanking her body up against his. One hand reached around to tweak her nipples, while the other groped her clit from the front.

Kelsie couldn
’t speak, but the keening wail that filled the room must have come from her. She exploded in an orgasm so intense, she almost passed out. Tom’s body flooded her senses with a mixture of pleasure, pain, and semen, as he shot his come into her back passageway.

They both collapsed on the bed, him crushing her. She didn
’t care at first, until her senses returned and she realized she wasn’t getting enough air. “Move,” she elbowed him.

“
Sorry.” He attempted to pull out, but her anus clutched him. “Relax, sweetie. Breathe in and out.”

As she did, he was able to slowly pull out. Kelsie glanced back and saw him peel away the condom. She hadn
’t thought he’d used one, but thankfully he’d abided by her wishes. “Oh my god!” she dropped face forward again.

He chuckled from the bathroom.
“See why I was so anxious?”

“
That was amazing,” she agreed. “You win. You were right.”

He popped his head out and winked at her.
“I’d say we both won, wouldn’t you?”

She smiled sideways at him.
“I’d say so.”

“
Want to join me in the shower?”

“
Can’t move…” she groaned.

“
Okay, your loss. I fuck good standing up, too.”

With a laugh, she covered her head with a pillow. The shower turned on, and Kelsie uncovered her head. She
’d never felt this way with any guy, ever. Jason Rutledge popped her cherry and gave her two exquisite orgasms in a row, all in one night. She’d heard some women didn’t come their first time. Jason took care of that nicely.

There
’d been a few others, and it had always been good. Kelsie had no trouble climaxing, but most guys were usually happy if she came once. She lost track of how many times she came with Tom.

He emerged from the bathroom, wearing a t-shirt and jeans. Rubbing a towel through his short hair, he smiled at her.
“Got your second wind? Maybe you should clean up, we can grab a bite to eat and check in with the airport.”

“
Oh yeah!” She sat up. “I should call my mom, too.”

“
Do what you gotta do, babe.” He motioned toward the bathroom. “I’m hungry. I worked up an appetite.”

“
No kidding!” She climbed from the bed and swatted his butt as she passed by. Looking back over her shoulder, she saw him grin.

Her body felt strangely good and achy at the same time as she stood under the water spray. She lathered up, rinsed well, and exited the shower. Now that she thought about it, she knew she should have phoned her mother earlier. Knowing her mom, the woman would be nuts with anxiety.

Kelsie dressed quickly and released the clip, which held her hair up in the shower. She picked at the curls with her comb, and called it good. Walking into the bedroom, she said, “I should call Mom first thing. I’m sure she’s frantic.”

“
But I’m starving. Can we grab something to eat, first, please?” He batted his eyes and looked so cute, she couldn’t resist.

Kelsie sensed she
’d never be able to resist this man, and wondered if that was a good thing. “Oh all right. You’re cute when you beg, you know that?”

He swept her into his arms for a kiss, and then nuzzled the side of her face.
“Thanks, sugar. I’ll beg some more for you later, when we get back here after dinner.”

She raised her eyebrows.
“I can barely walk, and you’re thinking about sex again?”

“
Didn’t you know, that’s pretty much all guys
ever
think about? Sure, maybe a meal now and then, a little football, the occasional game of hoops. But mostly, sex. Yep, that’s about it.”

Kelsie roared with laughter as they gathered their things to go to the restaurant downstairs. He tucked his wallet in his jeans, and she grabbed her purse and the room card key.

It was almost ten p.m., and the place was open but not crowded. They ordered burgers and fries, and made small talk over dinner. She couldn’t believe it when he gazed at her with his dark eyes, and her pussy clenched. She should never need sex again in her life after today. But there she was, thinking about going back to the room and stripping him down. She hoped he had more condoms.

“
I was thinking,” he said as they returned to their room, holding hands. “Who needs Padre Island or Florida? We have everything we could possibly want right here.”

“
What are you talking about?” She looked up at him.

Tom stopped walking and turned to face her.
“I’m talking about
us
, Kels. You and me. This was a perfect day. We could spend the rest of spring break right here, enjoying each other.”

“
What about Disney World?” she asked stupidly, in somewhat of a stupor over his question.

He laughed.
“The happiest place on earth? Excuse me, but I discovered the happiest place on earth, today, in that room.” He pointed to their door. “And I didn’t need Mr. Disney or Mickey Mouse to help me out.”

She felt the heat of her blush, both shocked and amazed at his suggestion.
“I don’t know, Tom. Cheryl and I have been planning this trip for a year. And my mother—Mom would
not
understand.”

He leaned forward and planted a kiss on her forehead.
“Does
Mom
need to know?”

“
Oh yeah. She’ll talk to Cheryl. I can’t keep that big of a secret.”

Reaching for her breast, he rubbed the nipple to a peak through her shirt.
“Think about it. We’d have a real good time.”

Kelsie slid her arm around Tom
’s neck and kissed him. He nudged her lips open and deepened the kiss. She groaned, tempted to surrender. “I’ll think about it,” she murmured as they separated.

In their room, the TV had nothing new to report.
“I should call Mom now,” she decided, and picked up her cell phone. He watched her, and she suggested, “Don’t you need to check in with your friends?”

“
I suppose so.”

“
Maybe you could call the airport, see if they know anything new.”

“
I could do that.” He pulled a phone from his backpack and stood. “I’ll go out in the hall so we can hear.”

“
Thanks.” She smiled at him as he left. Torn about what to do, she punched the memory number for home and waited for the answer.

“
Hello, Kelsie?” her mother blurted.

“
Hi Mom, it’s me. I’m fine.”

“
Where have you been? I’ve left a dozen messages for you today! Cheryl hasn’t heard from you either!”

“
Mother, calm down. Everything’s fine. I spent the night at the airport, but didn’t get any sleep. Today I took them up on the offer of a hotel, because I was exhausted. I slept all day.”

“
Oh.” She seemed to calm considerably. “You should have called. I’ve been going crazy with worry. Did you know there’s an escaped convict on the loose in Denver?”

Kelsie chuckled.
“Mother, Denver is a huge place. There are thousands of people here—maybe hundreds of thousands.”

“
At the airport? Because that’s where the police tracked this guy to.”

“
The airport?” she repeated, surprised.

“
Yes. He’s wanted for rape and murder, Kels. They think he’s going to try and get someone’s ID and ticket, and fly out of there.”

“
How would he…” she trailed off. There was only one way to take someone’s ID, and it wasn’t a pleasant thought.
Rape and murder?
“Wow.”

“
Yeah. So be on your guard. Have you seen a TV? His picture’s been all over the cable news.”

“
No, I haven’t seen it.” She wished she had. She’d really like to get a look at the guy.

“
Well,” her mother continued, “He’s six-foot-two, about two hundred pounds, short dark hair, and unshaven. At least he was the last time they saw him. He could have shaved by now.”

Kelsie giggled nervously. The description fit Tom to a
‘T’
.

“
They said to watch for suspicious behavior. Acting nervous, watching everyone, that type of thing. What else, oh, his name is Tom. Thomas Rothschild.”

“
Uh huh.” Her mind raced, and she stared at the room door.
What had she gotten into?

Chapter Four

“Oh!” her mother added. “He has tattoos. A lot of tattoos. He won’t be able to hide those, although he could cover them up.”

“
Tattoos.” Kelsie breathed a sigh of relief. Tom had the one armband, but that was it. Certainly not enough to be considered ‘a lot’ of tattoos. She chuckled to herself for the direction her mind took. She was her mother’s daughter, paranoid to the end. “Mom, I haven’t seen him. Besides, I’m at a hotel, remember? I’m staying here until the airport reopens.”

“
That’s right. Good. Well, don’t talk to strangers, young lady. Go straight to your plane and board when you can.”

“
Yes ma’am. I’ll call and let you know when that is.”

“
Don’t forget!” her mother chastised.

“
I won’t. But I’m fine, please don’t worry. I’m nice and comfortable here.”

“
That’s good. I’ll call Cheryl, she’s been worried, too. I’ll tell her that you’ll phone when you know your flight.”

“
Perfect. Thanks Mom. I love you.”

“
I love you too, Kels. Be safe.”

“
I am. Bye for now.” She disconnected the call and looked at the phone. For a second there, her mother really had her worked up. She chuckled to herself, and thought about turning on the TV. If she could see a picture of the wanted man, she’d know for sure it wasn’t Tom.
Of course it wasn’t Tom
. She glanced at the door as it swung open, and he returned. “Hey,” she mumbled.

“
Hey, good looking. The airport’s still closed. They’re thinking tomorrow morning flights might resume. We’ll have to call and get put on a waiting list.” He stepped in front of her. “
If
we’re flying anywhere, that is.”

“
Oh, yeah.” She’d forgotten about his idea to stay in Denver for the week. Of course, there was no way to bring that up with her mother. She had to go to Florida.

“
So, what do you say?” He extended a hand to her.