Betrayed by Love (13 page)

I trembled and widened my stance. “Eat me,” I begged.

He released my hips to part my slit with the fingers of one hand. “Damn, you have a pretty, pink pussy,” he whispered.

“Say hello to her,” I encouraged. “She’d love to meet your tongue, lips, and fingers.”

“They’ve wanted to meet and taste her from the moment we met.”

“Eat me.”

He brushed his tongue against my clit.

I shuddered, pressing his face closer. “Oh…yes.”

He ate and teased my pussy with a slow heat that set my entire body on fire. I felt as if I were burning and consumed with the need to come. My climax quickly built in the pit of my stomach and when he slid a hand around my body to rub against my asshole, I sobbed and exploded against his lips.

He thrust a finger into my ass and lapped at my pussy with his tongue. The sensation of having my ass finger fucked while he alternated between lapping at my pussy and sucking my clit, prolonged my climax until the waves of pleasure were too much to bear. I gasped and shoved against his shoulders, while stumbling away from him.

I walked on trembling legs over to the bed and sprawled onto my back, gasping.

He followed me, slid between my legs, and thrust his tongue back into my pussy and his finger in my ass.

Damn. He continued making oral love to me until I sobbed his name and came again. Then he slid up my body to settle between my trembling legs. I felt his thick cock pressing against one of my thighs.

Oh, hell. He was going to fuck me without protection and I didn’t have the will to object. I wanted to feel his thick length slowly sliding into my already flooded pussy. I slid my hands down his back to cup his taut ass. “Fuck me slowly,” I told him. If I were going to have unsafe sex, I at least wanted it to last long enough for me to enjoy it.

But I’d misjudged him. He gripped my hips, fastened his lips onto my right nipple, and slowly rubbed his cock between my thighs and sucked and nibbled at my breast until he suddenly groaned. Moments later, I felt him coming against my thigh.

Call me crazy but I was so touched by his not taking advantage of my weakness that tears welled in my eyes and spilled down my cheeks. “Thank you, Grant,” I whispered.

He seemed to understand what I was feeling because he lifted his head from my breasts, kissed my lips, and settled his full weight on me. “I won’t ever take advantage of you, Linea,” he promised. “And I’ll do my best never to hurt or disappoint you.”

I believed him. I trusted him. I wanted to get to know him. And I wanted him inside me. “I don’t know what to say, Grant.”

He brushed his lips against my ear. “You can say you’ll make an exception in my case.”

“You want us to date for the rest of my vacation?”

“No.” He rolled off of me and propped himself up on his elbow. He slid his other palm down my belly to my pussy. “I want to fuck you.”

“I want that too,” I admitted.

“Good, but I want to be your lover beyond your vacation.”

A tingle danced down my spine as he rubbed his thumb against my clit. “A long distance romance—”

He slid a finger inside me. “Who says it has to be long distance?”

I parted my legs. “I live in L.A.,” I reminded him.

He slipped a second finger inside me. “So do I,” he said.

A wave of joy engulfed me. “You do? But I thought…”

“I came to Philly to meet you.”

“To meet me?” I reached down to remove his fingers from my pussy and sat up. “You did?”

He nodded, stretching out on his back. “I wasn’t really interested in meeting you until Jen emailed me two pictures. You were wearing this pink frilly outfit in one. Damn you look good in pink. You had a bathing suit on in the other one. The moment I saw those pictures, I fell into instant lust. When she told me you were in Philly, I called in favors and rearranged my schedule to fly here to meet you.”

“Even though you knew I don’t date white guys?”

He sat up and shrugged. “I planned to change your mind.”

“Damn you’re arrogant,” I told him.

He arched a brow and bent to brush his lips against my breasts. “But you are going to be my woman anyway, aren’t you?”

There were probably several good reasons to say no. I didn’t care about any of them. “Yes,” I admitted. “I am.”

“And these beautiful ladies are going to be mine alone?”

“Yes...oh, yes.”

 He released a sigh and slipped off the bed. “Stay right there,” he said and left the room.

I lay on my back, staring up at the ceiling. What have you just done, Lin? Have you lost your mind? You are not going to be his woman and you are not going to let him fuck you! You both came. Stop thinking with your pussy and let what you’ve shared be enough. Get your ass in gear and get the hell back to Philly.

I lay where I was, rubbing my pussy and getting wet and excited as I fantasized about being fucked with Grant’s incredibly thick dick.

When he returned to the bedroom several minutes later with a condom on his fully erect cock, my pussy flooded. Dismissing any remaining remnants of sanity, I parted my legs in an unmistakable and shameless invitation.

He quickly crossed the room and joined me on the bed. He slipped between my legs, pausing with his cock against my entrance.

My heart raced and my thighs shook. I couldn’t ever recall hungering for cock more.

He stared down at me. “Are you sure? I want our first fuck to be special. If you have any doubts, it’ll kill me, but I can wait.”

For an answer, I reached down, closed my fingers against his thick length, and thrust my hips upward.

That’s all the encouragement he needed.

He drew my hand away and thrust his hips forward, slowly driving his thick cock into my wet channel.

When I felt our pubic hair touching, he laid his big body on mine and sought my lips.

Oh, hell yeah!

I moaned with pleasure as he fucked me slowly. Ripples of pleasure tightened my belly and shook my entire body with each hard, wonderful thrust. I love a man who doesn’t rush through a fuck as if he’s afraid he’ll be pulled out if he doesn’t rut into me like there’s no tomorrow.

Don’t get me wrong. I can fully appreciate a man who behaves as if mine is the best pussy he’s ever had and it’s so good he goes wild, but I almost demand a certain level of expertise and finesse in my lovers.

Grant took his time fucking me and he knew what he was doing. He made every touch of his lips, tongue, and cock count. He filled my pussy with lust and touched my inner emotions with a joy and passion I couldn’t deny or hide.

My back arched, my toes curled, and I moaned like an alley cat in heat.

He pounded my pussy while biting my breasts and clutching my ass to keep his cock as deep in me as possible.

Oh, God, what a blast. I sobbed his name and enjoyed an absolutely delicious orgasm.

He continued sliding in and out of my climaxing pussy for several moments before he finally shuddered against me, groaned in my ear as he ground his cock as deep as he could get it in me, and came himself.

As I lay under him, enjoying each groan and jerk of his big, hard body, I kept my eyes closed and pretended he was coming in my bare pussy instead of in the condom.

He collapsed on me with his lips against my ear. “Oh, damn, sweet, that was good.”

I smiled, stroking my fingers down his ass. “Well, I do have good pussy,” I said.

He bit my ear. “Good isn’t the word. Damn. Exquisite isn’t adequate either, but it’s all I can come up with at the moment.”

Oh, hell, but he was smooth.

I tightened my pussy around his cock.

He groaned in protest.

I laughed.

“Instead of wasting time teasing me, you’d better get on the phone and give your old lovers the bad news.”

“What bad news?”

“This pussy is now off limits to them.”

“Oh? Why?”

“Because you’re my woman now,” he told me in a deep, passion slurred voice. “And I don’t plan to share you, my ladies, or my pussy with anyone else. I’m going to keep you and it all for myself.”

I’ve never tolerated my lovers making decisions for me. But after that heavenly fuck and with his cock still stretching my pussy, I decided that sometimes it was okay to just enjoy being a woman and letting the man occupy the driver’s seat—at least for awhile.

I clutched his ass and stuck my tongue in his ear. “Oh, hell that sounds like a plan I can enjoy,” I admitted. Of course I didn’t mean it. I knew I was thinking with my pussy. That would change once I was back in L.A. and had a clear head.

“Oh, I’ll make sure you do enjoy it, sweet,” he promised. He kissed my neck and slowly eased out of me.

I moaned in protest.

He curled his body against my back. He slid his big palm between my legs to cup my pussy. “One of these days, I want to be able to lie with you after a hot fuck and feel my cum seeping out of my pussy.”

I shuddered with lust at the thought and turned in his arms. “Oh...shit...you’re making me hot.” I reached for his cock.

“Then let’s go raw, sweet.”

“What?”

He pushed my hand away, removed the used condom, tossed it on the bed, and then wrestled me onto my back.

“Hey!”

He slid on top of me with his bare cock pressed against my entrance.

“Grant!”

He rubbed his cock head against my slit and then slipped the tip inside me.

“No!” I pushed against his shoulders.

“It’s too late to protest, sweet. I know you’re on the pill and I’m taking my pussy the way I want it.” He eased his hips forward until the head of his shaft was between my wet slit.

Later, I told myself I’d been a fool not to do more to stop him. What I did was inch my hips off the bed.

He took the hint and pushed his hips downward, driving my ass back on the bed and his naked cock balls deep inside me.

It had been years since I’d had a naked dick inside me and I’d forgotten how utterly blissful it felt. I lost it. I slipped my legs around his body, clutched his tight ass, and moaned with lust.

And it was on. We fucked like a pair of mindless animals discovering sex for the first time. He ruthlessly plundered my pussy and I greedily convulsed myself around his thick length, making him struggle to even withdraw a single inch out of me.

I dug my nails in his taut, clenching ass, and he bit my breasts and slapped my thighs until they stung. The room was filled with the smell and sound of two greedy lovers grinding against each other, and moaning loudly and wildly as we fucked each other.

I matched him stroke for stroke, and felt my belly clenching and my thighs shaking within minutes of his naked cock invading my pussy.

I heard myself sobbing and moaning how much I loved his thick dick with shameless abandon.

He slammed his hips down on mine, hurting me in such a good way, and encouraged me to take every inch of his cock and enjoy it because it was all mine.

That first, reckless fuck didn’t last long but it was one of the most delicious ones of my entire life. When I came, my climax was so intense, I felt as if I was losing a part of myself in him.

He came within seconds of me, groaning and shaking as he shot his cum directly into my pussy. Then he collapsed on top of me shaking and groaning.

I cradled him close and he remained on top of me until his cock slowly slipped out of me.

He eased me onto my back and stroked my pussy. “Push it out,” he encouraged. “I want to see it seeping out.”

I happily obeyed, squeezing my internal muscles until I forced his cum to seep from my pussy.

“Oh, damn, sweet. I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight,” he said, his voice filled with awe.

“Oh, come on, Grant, it can’t be the first time you’ve seen your cum seeping out of a woman’s pussy.”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen it since high school.”

I blinked. “It is?”

He stroked my pussy, rubbing his cum over my clit. “I don’t do unprotected sex, Linea. This is the first time I’ve gone raw since high school.”

I was touched, but commonsense was pushing its way back into my head. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Oh, hell yeah.”

“Good. Because it was your first and last time going raw with me. No condom? No pussy, Grant.”

He turned me onto my stomach and slapped my ass. “We’ll see about that.”

“Yes, we will,” I said, closing my eyes.

“I told you this is my pussy now.”

“Whatever.”

Before I knew what he intended, he parted my ass cheeks, climbed on top of me, and thrust his cock into my pussy. “This is mine and I’ll take it however the hell I like and I like it raw,” he said, and began fucking me.

He was strong and on top of me. What could I do exceptt enjoy another raw fuck?

Chapter Nine

After he came in me again, we kissed and fell asleep in each other’s arms. When he woke me up later, we took a shower, and then returned to bed where I sucked his cock and balls and greedily swallowed every drop of his seed.

Later we had dinner in Atlantic City. After several slow dances, we returned to spend the night and the rest of the weekend fucking.

On Monday morning, he called Jarrod to say we’d be spending the rest of my vacation down there—alone.

I’ve always enjoyed sex, but I don’t think I ever enjoyed it as much as I did with Grant. Each time I felt his naked cock powering into my pussy, I felt as if an entire new world of delight lay before me. On our last night alone, he gave me such an exquisite fuck that shook me to my core. And when I lay gasping on the bed, sobbing with pleasure, I was too sated to protest when he parted my cheeks and gently pushed his cock up into my ass.

He was thick and anal sex with him had a rough edge to it. But he was gentle and before it was over, a nice buzz replaced the pain. I slowly relaxed my tense body, and he rolled us onto our sides.