BlowOuttheCandles (3 page)

“Are you all right?” Darin asked. He rubbed her back gently
and she could hardly believe he was the same man who had taken her so
forcefully.

“I’m okay.” She took a few deep breaths. “That was—god, that
was almost too much. Do it again.”

He laughed. “I knew you’d like being fucked that way. Fast
and hard, nice and nasty, right?”

“Oh god, yes.” She pushed herself up from the chair but
still braced herself with her arms. “We aren’t done yet.”

“We are here.” He slowly withdrew from her and she stifled a
protest. He went into the kitchen and returned a second later with his pants
zipped. She assumed he had thrown away the condom. “But you forgot one thing.
What are you supposed to say when you want me to stop right away?”

It took her a moment to remember. “Red.”

“And what did you say?”

“Stop.” She didn’t see how he could expect her to remember a
random word in the heat of what they’d done. Then again, that was the point. It
was a random word, and that was how he would know she meant it. “I’m sorry.”

“If we’d been doing this a while, I would have to punish you
for forgetting your safe word. But since we’re just getting started, I’ll give
you a break.” He smiled and caressed her cheek. “It’s okay, but it’s important
that you remember yellow and red. When we’re really into it, you might shout
things you don’t really mean. You might say no or stop but mean exactly the
opposite when you’re turned-on enough. If you use yellow or red, I’ll know you
mean it. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” If he wasn’t sure whether she meant what she said, he
might not stop. That would be bad if she really needed to stop. “I’ll remember.”

“Good.” He kissed her briefly on the lips. “Where do you
want the next round, baby? Couch? Bed? Floor?”

“Let’s save the floor for the next time we can’t wait.” She
held her breath when she realized what she’d said. She was assuming there would
be a next time and that wasn’t something she was ready to discuss. For now she
had to act as if this night would be all she’d have with him. “Bed. More room
there to play.”

“Sounds good to me.” He picked up one of the candlesticks
and motioned to the others. “Bring one of those. Let’s keep the mood going in
your room.”

Carefully, Tracy picked up another candlestick and cupped
her hand over the flame to keep it from blowing out while she led Darin to her
bedroom. The room wasn’t huge, but she kept it neat and had made the bed that
afternoon with a fresh white comforter and blue satin sheets she’d splurged on
because she loved the feeling of satin against her bare skin.

Darin set his candle on her bureau and ran his hand over the
pillowcases. “Nice. Is this because I’m here?”

“No, it’s because I like the feeling.” She put her candle
beside the one Darin had carried and sat on the edge of the bed. “Nothing like
cool satin on your skin after a long day.”

He raised an eyebrow. “On your skin, huh? Does that mean you
sleep in the nude?”

“Maybe eventually you’ll have a chance to find out.” She
gave him an innocent look that belied the rush of desire she had at the thought
of falling asleep and waking up beside him. “Of course they’re also nice and
slippery, so we’ll have to be very careful.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll be holding you too tightly for you to
fall off the bed.” He took her hands and pulled her to her feet. “Take off your
clothes. I want to see every bit of you.”

“Do I get to see you?” She tugged his shirt out of his pants
and ran her hands under it to touch his abdomen. “I think it would only be
fair.”

He grabbed her wrists and yanked her hands away from him.
Holding her arms tightly to her sides, he looked her up and down, once again
making her feel as if she stood naked in front of him. “I’ll decide whether
it’s fair,” he said gruffly. “Now take off your clothes and let me see just how
fucking sexy you are.”

Tracy hissed in a breath at another wave of arousal. She
hadn’t had enough of him and she wanted his cock back inside her. But they
hadn’t been exactly equal. He’d seen her at least partly nude and she’d seen
none of him.

She wanted to see him. Wanted to stroke his cock and to take
it in her mouth. Anything and everything they could do to each other, she
wanted.

Apparently he was still in control though, and he had told
her to do something.

“I’ll take off my clothes when you take off yours,” she
said.

“There’s no bargaining here.” He shoved her shirt up to her
armpits and held it there with one hand while he slipped his other hand into
her bra and tweaked one of her nipples. She yelped although the move was more
pleasurable than painful. “Are you going to do what I told you?”

“Yes,” she murmured.

Chapter Three

“What are you going to do?”

Tracy didn’t answer immediately. Darin squeezed her breast.
She jumped and stifled a cry, and he smiled lewdly. “I like to hear, Tracy. You
may have noticed that. Answer my questions. What are you going to do?”

She didn’t like to talk during sex. It had always seemed too
much like a play-by-play. But with Darin she was developing a new appreciation
of it. She could tell how much it turned him on to have her tell him what he
was doing to her and what she wanted to do to him, and that added fuel to her
fire. “I’m going to strip off my clothes,” she said. Through the haze of
arousal she could barely get out the words. “I’m going to let you touch me
wherever you want.”

“Where do you want me to touch you?” He caressed her breast
more gently. “Here?”

“My breasts,” she agreed. “My pussy. My ass. I want you to
touch me everywhere.”

“You like to be touched?”

“Yes.” She gasped as he thumbed her nipple. “I like to be
touched.”

“And what do you want to do to me?” He stepped back. “You
said you wanted me to take off my clothes. Tell me what you’ll do if I’m naked
and I’ll consider it.”

“I want to fuck you more.” She grew wetter at the thought,
and somewhat astonished at the words that came out of her mouth. “But first I
want to suck your cock ‘til you can’t stand it. I want to play with your cock
and your balls and make you as horny as you’ve made me.”

“I might like that idea.” Lust lit his eyes. “Take off your
clothes—don’t make me ask you again or you’ll have to answer to me—and we’ll
see what I let you do.”

Wanting to tease him, she slowly removed her shirt, folded
it and laid it on her nightstand. Even more slowly she took off her skirt. He
watched every move with an expression that made her want to hurry, but she was
determined to make him wait. She toyed with the clasp on her bra and Darin
narrowed his eyes. Tracy’s heart sped up. He didn’t need to speak a word to let
her know he disapproved of her teasing. He already had that much control of
her.

She quickly removed the bra and laid it on top of her shirt
and skirt. Completely nude, she was all too aware of how unprotected she was.
Darin could do anything he wanted to her now because there was nothing in his
way. She wasn’t afraid of him, but the fact that she was naked in front of him
while he was fully clothed left her feeling both vulnerable and aroused as
hell.

“You really are beautiful,” he said. “Turn around slowly so
I can see all of you.”

She obeyed, conscious of his gaze on her. It sent heat to
her face and to lower parts of her body. Even masturbating in front of him at
the table hadn’t left her as exposed as turning around now to allow him to see
every part of her body. Her skin tingled as if he physically touched her and
she hungered for that touch. No man had ever made her feel so much.

“Absolutely gorgeous,” he said hoarsely as she turned to
face him again. “Definitely something I should have seen sooner. Come here.”

She was only a couple of steps away from him and she took
those steps slowly, again to tease him but also to prolong his view of her. If
he found her so beautiful she wanted him to have the full effect. The way he
looked at her made her incredibly hot, incredibly aroused. The scent of her own
desire fueled itself, making her want Darin even more.

He embraced her. His shirt and pants were rough against her
skin but she didn’t care. When his lips touched the hollow of her shoulder she
moaned. “Touch me,” she begged. “Please. Touch me. Fuck me.”

“I will,” he murmured, his lips tickling her neck as he
spoke. “Patience, Tracy. You said you wanted to do something for me first.” He
put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. “If you want
to suck me go ahead. I won’t stop you.”

Her mouth watered. She undid his pants and pushed them and
his boxer briefs down just enough to reveal the thick hardness she’d felt in
her pussy only minutes before. She wanted it inside her again but first she had
to taste him. Precum glistened at the tip of his cock.

She licked his cock head, tasting the tang of his precum. He
twined his fingers through her hair and sighed. His cock twitched against her
lips and knowing she was bringing him pleasure increased her hunger for him.
He’d been in control before but now she would take over. She would bring him
past the edge just like he’d done for her and would make him shout her name
when he came.

The thought made her pussy clench and without thinking she
reached between her legs to fondle her clit while she sucked Darin. With her
other hand she cupped his balls and massaged them gently. Darin breathed more
heavily but made no other sound. The only indication of how she was affecting
him was his hand tightening in her hair.

She slid her lips down his shaft, taking him as deeply as
she could, and then began fucking him with her mouth. She rubbed her clit in
time with her movements and her yearning built again toward a peak. As long as
she had his cock in her mouth she wouldn’t allow herself to come, but it
wouldn’t be easy to hold back. He tasted slightly like sweat and his fluids,
and that reminded her of what they’d done in the other room. She needed more of
that.

If he spoke she would lose it. But for a man who liked to
hear what his partner was experiencing he stayed very silent. She considered
ordering him to talk to her the way he’d done but chose not to. That would mean
stopping her actions, and she didn’t want to stop until he came.

“That’s good,” he said softly. “So good.”

She looked up at him from under her bangs and smiled to
herself at his expression of pure lust. He stared down at her and watched every
move she made and that too turned her on even more.

“Are you playing with yourself again?” he asked. She didn’t
answer. “I know you are. You’re making yourself feel good while you suck my
cock. I should stop you. You didn’t have my permission to touch yourself, only
to touch me. But I won’t stop you this time. Knowing that you’re so turned-on
you have to play with yourself is fucking hot, babe. Keep doing it.”

She had no intention of stopping. Even though she wanted to
fuck him again she also wanted to make him come first. Then she would have the
pleasure of getting him hard again so she could have his cock in her pussy. She
shuddered with lust. This night was turning out better than she’d ever dreamed.

He fell silent again save for the loud breaths that told her
he was getting close. She kept sucking him and sliding her mouth up and down
his shaft. As he’d told her, she also continued fingering herself, building up
to an orgasm that would explode within her the moment he entered her. That was
how she wanted it and regardless of which of them was in control, she would
have what she wanted.

His fingers tightened in her hair and he began to move her
head. She allowed it, knowing he wanted her to suck him in a way that would
make him come. He had to be close.

When he came, he did so without a word. He bucked, pushing
his cock farther into her mouth, and his hand clutched her hair still more
tightly. A sudden spurt of semen filled her mouth and she swallowed
reflexively, tasting the sweet salt. Another spurt followed and then another,
and she drank it all down triumphantly.

He released her and abruptly pulled out from her mouth. She
sat back on her heels and looked up at him, sliding her tongue over her lips to
catch every trace of his cum. “You’re a good cocksucker, babe,” he said. “Too
damn good. I didn’t mean to come.”

“I wanted you to.” She stood and smiled. “You’ve gotten me
off more than once. This time was your turn.”

“I wanted to come in your cunt.” He sounded almost angry.
“You ruined my plans. Do you know what happens when someone ruins my plans?”

“You fuck their brains out?” she asked hopefully. She
doubted that was what he intended and her heart sped up at the possibilities.
She didn’t know what she was in for now and that excited the hell out of her.

“Eventually.” He grasped her wrist and yanked her toward
him, falling backward onto the bed at the same time. She landed on top of him.
His cock began to harden again between them and she wriggled against it until
he stopped her with a sharp smack on her ass. Startled, she looked at him.
“First I spank them,” he said.

More moisture gathered between her legs and sparks slid
along her skin. She’d never let a man do something like that to her and wasn’t
sure she wanted it. But part of her was clearly excited by the idea. “What if I
don’t want to be spanked?”

He smacked her again and she cried out. “I don’t remember
giving you the choice. If you want me to stop just say the word.” He stroked
her hair. “The correct word this time. I won’t do anything you don’t want. If
you don’t tell me you don’t want it, I’ll have to assume you do.”

“I thought you weren’t going to punish me tonight.”

He chuckled. “I wasn’t. Then you took initiative one time
too many. This isn’t about you doing what you want, Tracy. This is about you
giving up control to me. If you’re willing. I asked you about limits; you gave
me none. Do we need to stop now and renegotiate?”

“You make it sound like a business arrangement.” She
squirmed, trying to dull the pulsing between her legs. She wanted him too badly
to stop and discuss anything.

“In some ways it is. In fact, if you decide you want more
after tonight, we’ll have to do a written contract to make sure there are no
misunderstandings and nothing gets forgotten. And yes, I’m serious.” He smacked
her again, more lightly this time. “You made me come when I didn’t want to, and
that has a consequence. Are we stopping now?”

She took a deep breath. She could stop him if she had to.
Right then, she had no desire to stop him. She wanted to finish what they’d
started. “No. Don’t stop.”

She waited for his palm against her ass again but he didn’t
administer another spanking. Instead he caressed her as she lay against him.
The gentle touch surprised her and added to her need to have him inside her
again. She squirmed and tried to move into position to take him into her cunt
but he immediately wrapped his arms around her and held her still.

“I’m enjoying this too much,” he said. “Don’t worry, you’ll
have exactly what you want, but first I get what I want.”

“Don’t you want to come?” She intended to sound persuasive
but to her own ears she sounded desperate. She was desperate for more of his
cock and to fuck him again until they both exploded. The years she’d waited to
work up the guts to have Darin this way had built so much anticipation that she
couldn’t stand to wait another second. She wanted everything from him and she
wanted it now.

“I just did,” he pointed out. “And I’ll have my chance
again. I get off on bossing you around, as you’ve probably realized. I also get
off on being gentle.” He rubbed her ass and she shivered. “On bare skin against
my hands. And against me.”

Holding her tightly, he rolled them to their sides then
stood beside the bed and removed his clothes. Tracy watched as he revealed his
solid chest and abs and his muscled arms, then his pelvis, including the thick
shaft that was already hard again, and his strong legs. The man looked like a
living sculpture and Tracy wanted to run her hands all over him to feel just
how strong and solid he was.

He grinned. “I don’t need to ask if you like what you see.
It’s all over your face. You’re hot as hell for me right now.”

“Yes.” She saw no point in denying it.

“Show me. Sit up and spread your legs so I can see how wet
that pussy of yours is.”

Tracy immediately did as he said. Gentleness seemed to have
gone out the window but she didn’t care.

He ran one of his fingers along her wet slit then brought
the finger to his mouth and licked. “Tasty. Maybe I should eat you before I
fuck you.”

That didn’t sound like a bad idea at all, except for the
fact that it would prolong her wait until she had him inside her again.

“Or maybe not.” He took a condom from his pocket, opened the
wrapper and unrolled the condom on to his cock. Then he stretched out on his
back beside her and pulled her on to him again. She moved her hips and he
swatted her ass. “Be still. I want to feel you against me before I fuck you.”

She obediently lay down on him. His arms encircled her and
tenderness surrounded her. He hardly seemed like the same man who’d ordered her
to masturbate and then fucked her over the back of a chair. Now he was nothing
but gentle and caring.

She liked the forceful commander but also liked this side of
him. Both made her hope this wouldn’t be just a one-time thing.

After several moments he ended the tenderness by tugging her
hair, not hard enough to hurt but enough to get her attention. Irritated, she
lifted her head and glared at him. He smiled back. “I thought you wanted to be
fucked. It’s time.”

Obviously he planned to keep her guessing about his next
move. That aroused her further. Anticipating without knowing excited her and
she couldn’t help smiling in return. “Does that mean I should slide down on to
your cock now?” she asked. “Or am I waiting for your next command?”

“I want you on my cock.” He released her and stretched his
arms to the sides. “If you want me, take me, babe. Fuck me the way you want to
be fucked.”

Tracy closed her eyes for a moment. Her arousal was so
strong now she was sure she would come the instant he entered her. And again
after that. He had worked her up without her being fully aware of it and now
she wanted him so badly she would do anything he asked.

Except he hadn’t asked her for anything. He had only told
her to take what she wanted.

She sat up and slid on to his shaft slowly, savoring the
sensation of being filled by his cock. When she was completely on him she sat
still, looking down at him. He returned her gaze with an expression she
couldn’t name.