Wicked Game (7 page)

He growled as she tossed the shirt to the floor, then unbuttoned her shorts and shimmied them off her slender legs. After she kicked off her shoes and socks, she stood before him in her black lacy bra and panties, looking like a fucking angel. It struck him he hadn’t noticed the color at the bar; once again he’d been too hasty. This time would be slow, dammit, so he could take in each and every moment. He wanted to remember every shiver her body made, every whimper that escaped her lips while he pleasured her.

Kara reached out and slowly began to unbuckle his belt, her gaze wandering to his, searing his skin with her stare. She licked her lips when she’d freed him of his belt, then pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then tugged them down his legs. He quickly kicked off his boots and then stepped out of his pants. “Take off your boxers for me,” she instructed as she took a step back, her eyes heavy with lust.

William hooked his thumbs inside his boxers, then pulled them down and off. His heavy erection sprang up when he stood, as if demanding her attention.

Kara eyed his dick greedily but didn’t reach for it. Instead, she took his hand and led him up the stairs and to her bedroom. She walked him to the bed, then pushed his shoulders so that he was sitting on the edge. “I don’t know what this is,” she began as she ran her hands over his face and lips, “but I think it’s something good. Right?” Her eyes searched his, begging for confirmation.

William nodded into her hands, then turned slightly to the side so he could place an openmouthed kiss against her palm. “Yeah, it is. And I think we’d be fools not to explore it.” He ran his fingers along her arms, delighting in the contrast of his deep golden tan against her milky-white skin.

Kara brushed her lips against his, then left kisses along his flesh as she dropped to her knees.

An animalistic groan clawed its way out of William’s throat as she wrapped her hot, wet lips around his dick, sucking slowly and deeply. He couldn’t help but hoist his hips up, silently begging her for more contact. Kara obliged and pulled even more of him into her mouth. William reached down and released her hair from its tie. Her curls fell down over her shoulders and onto his thighs, the scent of her shampoo invading his senses. He gently grabbed a handful and pulled it to the side, watching as her lips moved up and down his shaft, his dick slippery and glistening from her wet mouth. She moaned as he felt his dick touch the back of her throat. Fuck, any more of this and he was going to come in her mouth, and he didn’t want that. As amazing as it would feel, when he came, he needed to be inside her. Buried deep in her pussy was the only place that made any sense. “Kara, that’s enough.” She nodded, and his dick got impossibly harder when she gave one final suck, then let his cock pop out of her mouth.

She looked incredibly beautiful. She still wore only her underwear; the moonlight peeked through the blinds and cast a slight glow on her face and body, and her lips were swollen from the way she’d attacked his dick. He had to have her. Now.

“Get up here, baby. Come here so I can sink into that hot pussy of yours.”

KARA FELT HER need dampen her panties. She scurried onto her feet and stood in front of him. He reached out and pulled her panties down her legs. Goose bumps covered her flesh as his knuckles grazed over her skin. He pulled her closer, then bent down and placed an openmouthed kiss on her pussy. Her head fell back as the center of his hot tongue gently applied pressure to her clit. This was different than at the bar. Earlier, he’d ferociously attacked her, his tongue hard and unforgiving. It had been fucking amazing, no doubt about that, but what he was doing now… His tongue was soft and tender, and he slowly licked into her folds, massaging her sex with his mouth, cherishing her.

She shook as her orgasm began to build deep inside her core. He grabbed her ass with his hands, pulling her impossibly closer. She fought the urge to grab his head and thrust her hips into him, refused to rush to her release. Instead, she forced herself to live in the moment, moaning in desperation when his fingers spread her pussy lips farther apart and his tongue delved even deeper, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until she thought she’d die. He took one last long lick, then pulled her clit into his mouth and bit down. Her release crashed into her, and every inch of her body shook as she came undone in front of him. He continued to gently feast at her pussy as she slowly came down from her orgasm. She heard him moan as his tongue took one final swipe through her folds.

“Fuck, I could do that all day, every day. I hope you like it because I don’t see myself stopping anytime soon.” He pulled her so that she straddled him, then leaned back on his forearms, the look in his eyes absolutely sinful. “Come here, baby; come see how sweet that pussy of yours tastes.”

Kara didn’t hesitate to join her lips to his; her tongue explored his mouth and relished the sweet taste of her satisfaction he’d so expertly lapped up. She grabbed his dick and placed the head against her sex, rubbing it back and forth in her juices.

“My pants are downstairs,” William muttered through clenched teeth. “Do you have a condom?”

Kara lowered herself until the tip of his head just breached her opening. “I’m on birth control.” She watched as his eyes searched hers, the fire in them unmistakable. “I had my annual exam not too long ago; I’m clean.”

“Me too. I get a physical every year for work, and I’ve been with only you since my last one. Six months ago.” His voice shook, and his brows were narrowed in obvious pain.

Kara nodded, then impaled herself on his cock. They both groaned in ecstasy, the sheer intensity of the moment not lost on either of them. Kara placed her hands on his shoulders and used them to ground herself. She slowly raised her hips until he was almost completely out, then sat back down on him until he was balls deep. She’d never had sex without a condom before, and holy shit, she could feel every inch of his dick inside her, rubbing against her in the most exquisite way.

William pushed himself up until he was sitting, and she continued to gyrate against him as he pulled her breasts out and over the cups of her bra. She imagined what she must look like, naked except for her bra peeking out from beneath her tits as she rode his cock. He looked at her for what felt like hours, seemingly transfixed, then damn near whimpered as he leaned forward and took one of her breasts into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her areole, then ran his teeth along her hypersensitive nipple. She moaned and shuddered on top of him as he released one breast, then turned to give the same treatment to the other, all the while running his large, hot hands up and down her back. Each time he bit into her, she felt the sensation deep in her core.

She placed her hands below his knees and leaned back. The position arched her back and pushed her tits into the air, the angle allowing him to reach the sensitive spot deep inside. Her breath came out in short gasps as her release loomed closer, and she exploded when William’s fingers found her clit and pushed against it. Her orgasm came in waves of shock and pleasure, and she rode them out until she finally came down from her high.

William grabbed her waist and pulled her down to the bed so that she was on her back. He positioned himself over her, his mouth trailing a hot, wet path from the side of her neck down to her tummy. She moaned when she felt his tongue slip back into her slit, and she attempted to spread her shaky knees to give him better access. Her pussy felt heavy and wet and excruciatingly sensitive from her previous orgasms.

Kara grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, and felt a deep pull in her core when she saw the way his lips glistened from her juices. “As amazing as your tongue in my pussy feels, and I do mean fucking
amazing
, I need your dick inside me again.”

“Oh yeah?” William asked as he positioned himself on his knees. He rubbed his swollen head against her opening, gently nudging inside only to immediately retreat. “That sounds an awful lot like a demand. Are you prepared to beg for what you want, Kara?”

Kara let her tongue glide along her fingers, then positioned them on her clit. She couldn’t help but smile when William’s gaze zeroed in on the way she touched herself. “William, please baby, I’m begging you…please fuck m—”

William broke off her sentence as he thrust into her. He grabbed her legs and placed them over his shoulders, lifting her higher until her ass was off the bed and he was thrusting into her with a force she’d never experienced. Each time he entered her, when his body pounded against her clit, the walls she’d put up years ago came crumbling down, piece by piece, until there was nothing left. All the rules she’d put in place to protect her heart evaporated. The only thing that mattered was that moment. Their moans and grunts filled the room; their slippery bodies ground against each other as they sought their pleasure, their flesh slapping with each new thrust. “I’m about to come, baby. Come one more time with me.” William pivoted his hips so that he rubbed perfectly against her swollen and aching clit and pushed her over the edge. She came violently as he shuddered with his own release, a growl shattering her ears as he emptied himself into her.

Kara sighed as William fell on top of her. She rubbed her fingers up and down his muscular back, trying to comprehend what the hell had happened between them. Whatever it was, it was damn good, and she didn’t want to lose it.

William slowly got off her, found his way to the bathroom, then came back and sat beside her. He tenderly brought the washcloth to her sex and gently cleaned her. Then he dropped it onto the floor and lay beside her. She turned into his embrace, rubbing her face against his chest.

“Will you stay?” she asked quietly.

“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”

William’s dream was fantastic. Like on another level, couldn’t be this fucking good, fantastic. He sat naked at a newly renovated Kara’s, and Kara was on top of the bar, dancing for his eyes only. She swayed her hips from side to side as she slowly peeled off a tiny green dress, revealing to him that she’d been completely naked underneath. Her tight nipples beckoned his mouth, and she slowly wet her fingers with her tongue before pinching the puckered buds.

He felt his dick harden in his sleep, but no way was he going to stop this dream. It was too perfect. He continued to watch as she turned around so her back faced him, then slowly bent over, her fingers sliding between her pussy lips, spreading herself for him to see. Her juices glistened over her perfect pink skin, and his mouth watered with the need to taste her.

He leaned forward, but she quickly got down from the bar and positioned herself between his legs. She pulled his dick into her mouth; her hand massaged his balls as she ruthlessly licked and sucked his shaft. The dream was so real he could feel her hot mouth around him, and he pushed his hips toward her, demanding she take more of his cock. She pulled away from him and met his eyes, then gave him a devilish smile as she took the swollen head of his penis and rubbed it against her plump lips. “Fuck me…” he moaned as he watched her take him into her mouth again.

The sound of Kara’s moan seemed louder than it should, and William, confused, opened his eyes. He was lying on his back in her bed, and she was underneath the covers, giving him the best fucking blowjob he’d ever had. He could feel the vibrations of her moan against his skin, and he hastily threw the covers off and marveled at the sight. She was still naked, and her ass was high in the air as she bent over and continued to suck his dick. He watched as she placed her hand between her thighs, quickly rubbing her clit with her fingers. He moaned loudly when she inserted her fingers into her pussy, fucking herself while she fucked him with her mouth. She looked up at him and, holy hell, it was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.

William laced his fingers into her hair, his hand bobbing up and down in time with her head. He felt himself get close as she swirled her tongue around the head. He could barely breathe from the torture as his body ran toward his orgasm. “Okay, fuck… I’m going to come, Kara.” He barely got the words out before he exploded. He groaned as he emptied himself into her mouth. She continued to suck as she came with him, and the feeling was unbelievable. He watched in awe as she swallowed down every drop of his satisfaction. When she was done, she lifted her face, her eyes scorching his, and lightly licked the last drop of cum from the tip of his cock.

William sat up and pulled her into his lap. “I think we should see each other. Only each other.”

Kayla giggled and tossed her hair behind her shoulders. “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend? Should we be talking about such things right after we orgasm?”

“I absolutely am.” He ran his hands down her body, marveling at her smooth skin. “And I think we should always talk about everything after we come.”

“I think that sounds wonderful, and I’d love to be your girlfriend,” she whispered as her mouth found his, the kiss deep and passionate. “Do you have to be at any job sites this morning?” she asked when she finally pulled away.

“I sure don’t,” he said as he placed gentle kisses beneath her ear. “I don’t have to be anywhere until after lunch. I’d like to take you to breakfast, though. Do you have time?”

He felt her smile into his chest, and the thought of making her happy had his heart feeling like it was going to burst. “I’d love it. Just let me grab a quick shower.”

“Is your shower big enough for two? I can think of a few places you might need help cleaning.”

“Always.”

* * * *

William escorted Kara into a booth at a little diner around the corner from Kara’s house. He smiled and couldn’t help but think about the ridiculously dirty things they’d just done in her shower, and the slight grin she wore told him her thoughts were in the same place as they ordered.

“So what are you doing today?” he asked as the waitress brought them their omelets.

“I’m supposed to meet Crissy for lunch; then I’m heading over to the bar to see if the paint needs any touch-ups, then give the place a deep cleaning so it’s ready for business tomorrow. Thank you for helping me paint, by the way. It’s a small start, but it’s something. Hopefully with summer coming around, business will get a little better and I can—” She raised her eyebrows in surprise, then dug her phone out of her purse. “That’s weird. I never get e-mails…”