Addicted to Pearls (Revised) (Pearls Series) (6 page)

The boys told Tori goodbye and thanked her for teasing and blackmailing material on their older brother.  Ben just smiled, and said he was pleased to meet her and that Vic had better bring her over t
o the house soon because Betty
was going to drive him crazy with questions. 

It was now early evening and Tori needed a shower and a change of clothes.  Vic offered to take her home, still unaware she didn’t live in the city.  When they got to the car, Tori directed him to the hotel she was staying in and invited him in. 

His smile was wicked.  Vic had a thing about hotel rooms, they were just made for wild sex.  There was something naughty about them, something about wondering if the people in the next room could hear you, knowing that the cleaning crew would be able to smell the scent of sex the next day that just turned him on to no end.

Tori wasn’t sure what the smile was about, but already knew what the gleam in his eyes meant.  She might be new at this, but she was a quick learner.  In the hotel, Tori opened the door and they walked into the basic hotel room that had two queen beds but surprisingly enough a large walk in type shower instead of a tub.

Tori was feeling a little unsure about the next step, it was late and she didn’t know what Vic’s plans for the evening were.  “Will you stay?” she asked.  Vic pulled her into his arms and kissed her. 
“You’ll have to ask me to leave, haven’t you figured that out yet?” he replied.  
With that, Tori once again relaxed and was determined to enjoy herself while she could.

After the day’s events, Tori knew she needed a shower and offered Vic the remote to the television as she headed that way.  Vic smiled and watched her go into the bathroom and close the door.  He waited until he heard the shower start, then the door to the shower close before he stood up and began undressing.   She was in there naked and he wasn’t going to waste that opportunity. 

Tori didn’t hear the bathroom door open, but she did hear the shower door and turned toward it with a small squeak of alarm.  Then she saw Vic there, naked, hard and smiling. Tori shook her head with a wicked little chuckle and stepped back to give him room to join her.

Tori had never contemplated just how erotic it would feel to have every inch of her body
soaped and rinsed by a lover.   Then again, she would have blushed at just the thought of being naked with a man before.  Every hard plane of his body felt wonderful to her.  She loved that he was hard where she was soft and enjoyed exploring his body with her fingers.  She couldn’t decide if the bath earlier or the shower now was more erotic, she loved both experiences with this sexy man.

Eventually, Vic couldn’t let her continue and turned her away from him with his hands placing her hands on the wall of the shower with her back to his front.  “Keep those there,” he whispered to her.   He then slid his hands up her arms and across her chest to cup her breasts.  They were the perfect size he thought as his fingers teased the nipples and he pressed his body against hers.  Tori kept making those soft noises that she couldn’t seem to help making whenever Vic touched her.  She pressed back against him, inviting him, urging him to move faster, asking for more with her movements. 

One of Vic’s hands moved slowly down Tori’s body, over her belly and farther down cupping her mound.   The soft hair was wet from the shower and from her need.   His fingers slipped through her folds and into the waiting heat of her body.  She bucked against
them
and he felt her muscle tighten around his fingers and thought about how good it would feel when she does that with him inside her.

Teasing Tori’s further and sliding his fingers back into her waiting heat, Vic continued until he felt her first orgasm start.  Before the quivering subsided
,
Vic was pressing Tori’s back down, bending her at the waist and used his legs to spread her thighs apart for him.  He slid one hand under one of her legs and lifted it, holding it up, opening her even more for him.  With his other hand he guided himself into her. 

They found a rhythm that suited them both and
,
with each thrust, she could feel her body responding to him, to the pleasure he was giving her.  This position made it seem like he was filling her so deeply to the point she was going to burst with the pleasure of it.

When the sensations got to be too much, Tori stiffened her arms and pressed back hard with every forward thrust Vic made, until they were both crying out with their completion.  The sound of it echoing off the shower walls.  After a quicker soap and rinse session they helped dry each other off which almost lead back to the shower but Vic held on, barely.

“Woman you are trying to kill me?  I need sustenance to keep this pace up,” he laughingly told her.  After dressing in a longer more conservative skirt and blouse, Tori put her hair into the twisted bun she always wore and turned to Vic, ready to go.

Vic smiled walked over to her, undid her hair, unbuttoned a couple buttons then stood back and looked at her again.  “You’re quite the contradiction at times, Tori,” he told her.  But he was smiling so she took his hand and they left to find this sexy man some food.

The couple ended up opting for the hotel’s restaurant, neither wanting to go too far or take to long for dinner.  It was unusual how quiet they were and how comfortable each of them was
with that.  Usually, if one person is quiet the other seems to keep talking to make up the difference.  But with Vic and Tori, that didn’t happen and because it didn’t, it made both of them enjoy
each other’s
company even more.  They did talk some, mostly about Vic’s work at the police department.  Tori was still nervous about bringing her sedate, boring life into the equation.

It wasn’t long before they were done and headed back to Tori’s hotel room.   Tori went into the bathroom to wash up while Vic took his boots off to get comfortable.  As Tori was washing her hands she looked in the mirror and noticed her pearls.  She was wearing her favorite necklace, it was white pearls
,
and they were unusual in that the strand had no clasps.  It was designed as one long strand that you looped around your neck then tied in front leaving two loose strands hanging.  As she fingered the pearls a thought came into her mind.  Tori actually wondered what Vic would do if she walked out of this bathroom with nothing but the pearls on.  Just thinking about it turned her on, she couldn‘t believe how brazen she was becoming.  It wasn’t like she didn’t know they were going to end up back in bed anyway, making love.  Why not be daring and adventurous. This is exactly what a confident, sexy woman would do she thought, which made up her mind. 

When Tori walked out of the bathroom, Vic had his back turned to her as he was putting his pager, gun, keys and wallet on the night stand.  When he turned she was standing where he could see all of her.  She was posing with one hand on her hip and the other running her fingers up and down the strand of pearls which was the only thing she was wearing.

Vic froze, that had to be the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.  He couldn’t move, just stood there watching her.  Once she knew she had his attention she moved to the bed and began playing with the pearls and asked “Do you like pearls
,
Vic?”

Vic was lost in the sensual pleasure of watching her, he walked to her shucking his clothes as he went and pulled her to him so he could feel her skin against him as he kissed her. Tori slipped the pearls over her head and slowly lowered them and they both watched as the white beads slowly slide over Vic’s shaft.   Slowly she looped one end of the pearls around
the base
and wound the strand
and
around it and holding on to one end.  Then she looked him in the eyes and leaned up for another one of his devastating kisses.  They tumbled on the bed, with Tori laying over Vic’s straining body her free hand stroking him.

She could feel his erection covered in her pearls straining towards her.  She arched until she could feel the tip of him at her entrance.  Sitting up, she pressed down to take him in.  He was sliding inside her with the pearls still wrapped around him, going deeper and deeper, until he couldn’t go any further.  It was an amazing sensation that left him barely holding on.  Then slowly Tori began sliding up and down his shaft and with each stroke, she’d slightly pull on the pearls.  The sensation of the pearls sliding over him was electric and had Vic quivering, fighting not to end this
too
soon.  Watching the pearls tease her sensitive flesh as she slide them off him and seeing Tori quiver from the combined sensations made it very hard to hold back. 

This was something Vic had never even considered and here he was about to come apart from something this sexy innocent woman was doing to him.  When Tori had pulled all the pearls from around him and out of her body Vic rolled her over, lifting her from the waist and took her from behind.  He was thrusting harder, feeling more in tune with her than he’d ever had with any other woman.  She’d moved him that much, he was lost in the pleasure and there
was no slowing things down.  Tori was with Vic all the way, she moaned, urged him on even screaming again and again when the orgasms rocked her. Vic held her hips steady as he slammed into her again and again his shouts of release echoing off the walls.

They laid on the bed, arms and legs tangled.  Tori didn’t want to move.  Her body was still quivering with what could only be described as aftershocks.  Once her breathing slowed she fell asleep. Vic laid there listening to her steady breathing, wondering why he didn’t feel like escaping like he normally would at this point with a woman.  He felt so relaxed and comfortable with Tori and soon he would be asleep as well.  Vic wasn’t sure if this was good or bad, this comfort he felt holding this woman he’d just met and knew so little about.  His eyes drifted closed and he fell asleep holding her close.  It was only a fleeting thought that they had
for the second time forgotten to use a condom, and Vic had never forgotten to with any other woman.  That worried him but he was too tired to think about it right now.

Tori woke to kisses.  Vic had started at her neck and was working his way lower when she went from dreaming to wakefulness.   When he worked his way past her breasts and was still moving lower, Tori started to get nervous. 

She tensed and pulled at his head and he saw the uncertain look in her eyes it made him smile.  “It’s ok,” he told her, “just let me taste you again.”  Then he pulled away making his way lower again.  “
Open
those sexy legs for me, please baby,” he asked her.  Staring into his eyes she slowly spread her legs for him.  “Keep watching, I want you to see how much I’m going to love tasting every pretty little bit of you,” he told her.

Tori was amazed at how erotic it was watching Vic open her so intimately and blow a little breath against her sensitive flesh.  When he looked at her, she was shocked at the look on his face.  It reminded her of a wild predator, wild, wicked and territorial. That’s how he felt though, she was his.  At this moment in time she belonged to him and no one else.

When he slid his tongue into her, she cried out and arched into his mouth.  Vic licked her thoroughly until he could tell she was getting close then thrust his tongue inside her over and over.  His tongue was pressing in and he swirled it driving her crazy.  Tori begged for more, thrashing and grabbing the bedding trying to hold on, the feel of Vic pleasuring her, this overly intimate way was almost
too
much to bare.   Suddenly, Vic pulled away from Tori.  He turned her over and lifted her hips exposing her fully to his devouring eyes.  With his hands he spread her thighs and grasping his painfully hard shaft
,
pressed it against her wet opening.  Sliding just the tip inside, Vic let her wetness cover him then holding her at the waist he thrust hard as he pulled her body back against his.
Tori was
amazed at the pleasure, the thrill of him driving harder and harder into her.  She screamed again as a wild orgasm cursed through her.  Vic thrust once, twice and with one more hard thrust and Tori’s name bursting from his lips, Vic pumped into her welcoming heat.

Once they recovered enough to function, the couple took a quick shower with much laughing and wicked touches.  They were almost dressed when Vic’s pager went off.  With a growl of frustration that surprised Vic, he went to the phone to call in.  Vic was surprised at his
frustration; normally he would have been glad for an excuse to leave.  He’d had Tori in more ways and more often than he would have thought possible in the short time they’d been together.  He wasn’t a long term type of man.  But here he was, frustrated at the interruption. 

There was a warrant bust coming in that Vic needed to be in charge of and he had to head back to the police department fast.  Tori finished getting dressed and suggested she go with him and get a ride from his office to her car that was still at the bar.

They arrived fairly quickly at the police department and walked to the back where they were greeted with some unusual snickers and comments.  Both were confused and Tori was starting to feel embarrassed although she wasn‘t quite sure why.

“Did you have a tasty weekend?”  One officer asked.

“You get hurt there Vic?”  Paul laughed as he handed Vic some paperwork.

“Ears ringing buddy?” and “Just how talented were you?”