Boots and Lace (6 page)

“What did I forget?” In her left hand she carried a riding crop. She tapped it against her thigh and slid it up, catching the edge of her shirt, raising it to display the curly thatch of hair covering her cunt.

Images of what he could do with that crop whipped through Nick’s mind, setting his blood on fire. He couldn’t leave if he’d wanted to. Walking seemed to be less and less of an option, not with the hard-on forming beneath his coveralls. Holy hell, the woman was making him crazy.

Never in his life had he been in a room with another couple naked and ready to fornicate.

“I know what you’re going through.” Ed cast a commiserating glance in Nick’s direction. “Once these ladies get something in their heads, there’s no stopping them.”

“That’s why you dropped everything and hurried over.” Lacey winked at Ed.

The wink made Nick’s chest tighten. He wished she’d wink playfully at him.

“Damn right.” Ed flicked the tip of Kendall’s breast. “I swear Lacey is a witch and can weave spells on men and women alike. I have to look out for my interests.” His hand cupped Kendall’s breast and he plumped it upward, bending to take it into his mouth. “Woman, you taste like heaven.”

Kendall’s fingers hooked the tops of Ed’s jeans and shoved them over his ass.

Nick shifted a little so that he didn’t look like he was staring at his friend’s naked butt.

Lacey’s mouth turned up in a hint of a teasing smile. “I bet you’re uncomfortable around another naked man, aren’t you, Nick?” She raised her shirt and ran the riding crop over her belly and up to her breast, tapping lightly. Then she stepped out of the doorway. Instead of crossing to Nick, she aimed for Kendall and Ed. “If you’re so dead-set against participating in a ménage, how about watching?” Her brows rose. “Ed? Kendall? Mind if I join you?” Her gaze never left Nick’s as she slid behind Ed and helped him toe off his boots. Then she bent to slip his legs out of his jeans, her hands sliding up his calves as she slowly rose. When her fingers reached the curve of his ass, she paused and tipped her head toward Nick. “You know you can join us…if you dare.”

Nick’s teeth ground together, his fists clenching into tight knots. Oh, he wanted to join them, but in an orgy? He’d never done that before. Now he wondered if he had it in himself to expose his body to two other people he knew as friends. How would their relationship change after making love in a group setting? Would he ever be able to look them in the eye afterward? Did he want to ruin his friendships with Kendall and Ed? “I don’t know. It feels strange.”

Lacey gave another of her sexy shrugs and cupped Ed’s buttocks. “Does that feel strange, Ed?”

“Only if I let it.” His hand slid between Kendall’s thighs, stroking her pussy. “So far, it feels pretty damned good.”

“Are you ashamed that you’re turned on by seeing others making love?” Lacey asked, her gaze on Nick, her finger tracing a line between Ed’s butt cheeks. “I’ll let you use the crop on me if you like. You don’t even have to touch Ed.” She held out the riding crop, dangling it from her right hand.

Nick almost shot forward, but hesitated.

“Yeah, dude,” Ed laughed. “If it’s all the same to you, I prefer
women
touching me.”

“I didn’t say I’d participate,” Nick reassured him.

“Offer ends in five, four, three, two—” Lacey’s hand started to drop.

Nick shot forward and grabbed the crop. “Okay, but I’m not sold on this. I just stopped by for a minute.”

She curled her palm around his cheek. “Honey, sometimes that’s all it takes.” She grabbed Ed’s hips and pressed her pussy against his backside. “Damn, Ed, you make me hot.”

“You mean I wasn’t doing it for you?” Kendall reached around Ed’s waist and tweaked Lacey’s nipple. “I’ll go down on you, if you like?”

Ed groaned. “You know what that does to me, don’t you?”

Kendall grinned at him. “Why do you think I offered?”

“Now you’re talking.” Lacey moved away and lay on her back in the middle of the throw rug spread out on the living room floor.

Nick’s heart hammered against his chest, his cock straining behind his coveralls. He couldn’t stop himself from watching, spellbound by the brunette touching her nipples, her belly, her hands sliding low to slip between her folds.

Kendall laughed. “God, Lacey, you’re such a tease.” Kendall slipped her jeans off and held her arms open to Ed. “Take me now, or lose me to my girl.”

Ed plunged into Kendall, burying his shaft all the way to the hilt.

Kendall threw back her head. “Oh, yes! Sorry, Nick, you’re on your own.”

“Excuse us while we fuck.” Ed walked her into the bedroom and dropped her on the bed, leaving Nick standing in the living room, a riding crop gripped in his hands.

Lacey grinned from the floor, her hand caressing the juncture of her thighs. “I guess it’s just you and me. Should you choose to take the challenge.”

“Do it, Nick. You know you want it.” Kendall called out from the other room, her voice rising with every word until it ended in a squeal. “Ride me, cowboy.”

His senses in an uproar, his cock so hard he couldn’t breathe, Nick whipped the zipper down and jerked his coveralls off before he could change his mind.

“That’s right. Hurry,” Lacey urged. Her hips rose, her finger swirling in her juices and twirling over her clit.

Nick toed off his cowboy boots and kicked boots and coveralls aside, standing naked in Lacey’s living room while another couple fucked in the bedroom with the door wide open. Surely he’d lost his mind, but he didn’t give a damn.

Lacey reached out. “Over here. Straddle my head and come closer.”

He knelt on the floor, a knee on each side of her head, dropped to his palms, his face hovering over Lacey’s cunt. “I’ll take over from here.” He brushed her hands aside and lowered himself over her.

“Faster, Ed. I’m so close,” Kendall moaned from the other room.

“Shouldn’t we let the others catch up with us?” Ed muttered. “I feel so selfish.”

“You’re kidding, right?” Kendall gasped. “Lacey can get there with a vibrator and her imagination. She doesn’t need us.” A smacking sound was followed by Kendall’s demand, “Give it to me.”

So hot his dick throbbed, Nick threaded his fingers through Lacey’s curls, parting her folds to expose her swollen clit. He bent to taste her, amazed at how willing she was to make love with others present. Perhaps it had to do with her insistence on no strings attached. With others around, she couldn’t establish that certain level of intimacy a blossoming relationship required.

Fine by him. After the slew his ex had dragged him through, he wasn’t in any hurry to jump back into matrimonial mayhem.

Cool fingers curled around his cock, tugging gently.

She took him into her mouth, sliding her tongue around his length as he pushed deeper. One hand wrapped around his balls and massaged them between her fingers. The other hand clutched his ass, pulling him down, down, down, until his dick bumped the back of her throat. Warm, wet, and tongued, he couldn’t think of anything better unless it was sliding into her pussy, burying himself all the way to the hilt.

He lapped at her juices, tracing her entrance with the tip of his tongue. Then he flicked her clit, tapping at that special place that had her screaming out, loud enough for the neighbors to hear. 

Her back arched, her hips rising, offering more for his taking.

Nick didn’t let up, relentless in his determination to make her crazy with lust, the way she’d made him. Ever since he’d woken that morning, his cock as hard as the night before, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her. Cramming her panties in his pocket had been a very bad idea. Every time he’d stuffed his hand in there and felt the silk and lace, he had an instantaneous hard-on, making it nearly impossible to work through the backlog of auto repairs he had waiting for him to complete. 

When Ed had shown up with his truck needing repairs, Nick was glad for the company and a chance to get Lacey off his mind. Kendall’s call resulting in Ed’s sudden need to get to Kendall and Lacey left Nick volunteering to take Ed to Lacey’s apartment.

Nick had rationalized to himself that it was an opportunity to return the panties burning a hole in his pocket. He’d drop off Ed and the panties and go right back to work. When Ed got in Nick’s truck and let it slip that he was on his way to join Kendall and Lacey having a little girl sex, Nick’s curiosity and penis got the better of him.

Nick hadn’t been able to climb the stairs fast enough, following Ed up to Lacey’s apartment. He’d made the mistake of peering over Ed’s shoulder at a nearly naked Lacey.

After that, he couldn’t have left if the house had gone up in flames. He’d have stayed and seen this through, despite his pathetic attempt at a protest.

Now, with Lacey’s clit sucked into his mouth and her lips wrapped around his dick, he couldn’t think past the rush of adrenaline and sensations spurring him on. He jack-hammered in and out of Lacey’s mouth, while nibbling and tickling her into a frenzy he prayed she couldn’t deny.

As the moment intensified, he sensed Lacey tensing beneath him. Her hands moved across his ass in jerky, clawing strokes. Her heels pressed against the floor, raising her hips up. She backed off his cock. “More, oh dear angels in heaven, more.”

He gave it to her, drawing her body tighter and tighter until her bowstring of control snapped and she grew rigid, her fingernails driving into his buttocks.

As she rocked with each spasm and shook with the force of her orgasm, Nick rose, grabbed the riding crop and flipped her onto her stomach, raising her ass into the air. He slapped the crop against a soft, rounded cheek. “Like that?” he asked.

“Oh, yes,” she said. “More!”

He popped her again, this time leaving a red line against the pale white skin. “Damn. Did that hurt?”

“Yes…no…oh God, I need you inside me,” she said, her cheek pressed to the rug, her bottom high, her pussy dripping.

“Hang on.” He fumbled for his jeans pocket, ripping his wallet out and rifling through until he unearthed a condom. With deft movements, he ripped it out of the packet and rolled it down over his straining member, all the while gritting his teeth to keep from coming too soon. When he was ready, Nick popped her with the riding crop once more. When she hissed, he grabbed her hips and thrust into her, driving all the way until his balls banged against her.

“Harder.” Her fingers dug into the carpet. “Faster.”

“Okay, Ed,” Kendall said from the other room. “That’s your cue to turn up the heat.”

Bedsprings squeaked, matching the pace of Nick’s thrusts.

Having another couple fucking in the apartment at the same time should have been distracting to Nick. Instead, it set his senses ablaze, pushing him to slam into Lacey so hard their naked bodies made slapping sounds as they banged together.

“My hair. Pull it,” Lacey urged.

Beyond rational thought, past mere passion to explosive, uncontrolled lust, he grabbed a hank of her hair and pulled back hard, at the same time whipping her thigh with the crop.

She cried out, “Yes!”

Nick rode her like the wild creature she was, fucking, pulling, whipping until he launched over the precipice, bursting through the heavens with an orgasm so cataclysmic he dropped the whip, let go of her hair and grasped her hips to hold her steady, to ease the intensity and friction so that he could savor the moment, catch his breath and absorb a pleasure so intense it was painful. His cock throbbed, his heart raced and he had the sudden urge to pound his chest and roar.

Slowly, as he returned to earth, he eased Lacey to her belly, lying down on top of her, his legs shaking and his mind a raw blur. “What the hell just happened?” he whispered into her ear.

“Nick, my man, you just had the best sex of your entire life.” Ed emerged from the bedroom dragging his jeans up over his hips. “Lacey, you should be ashamed of taking advantage of him like that.”

She lay with her face pressed to the rug, her body limp.

Nick rolled off her and smoothed a hand over her back, for the first time noticing the red welts he’d left with the riding crop. “Lacey? Are you okay?”

“No.”

Guilt sank deep in his gut like a two-ton weight. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. Yes,” she murmured. “I think I’m going to die.”

“Where does it hurt? Should I call an ambulance?” Nick stared at her lying on her belly, afraid to move her, afraid of hurting her more.

“No. Don’t do that.” She rolled onto her back, her arm falling over her face. She drew in a long, shaky breath and let it out. When her arm dropped to her side, she smiled up at him. “Damn, Nick. That was good.”

He let out the breath he’d held. “You bring out the animal in me.”

“Yeah.” She grinned. “It’s a gift.” Lacey held out her hand. “Help me up, will ya?”

He rose to his feet and gripped her hand, pulling her up against him, his arm circling her waist. “Now what?”

Her brows rose. “I don’t know about you, but I have a hair appointment and if I’m not mistaken, you have to go back to work.”

“Will I see you tonight?” he asked.

“Only if you’re planning on going to the Ugly Stick. I’ll be working.” She pulled away from Nick and slipped an arm around Kendall. “Thanks for stopping by.” She leaned up on tip-toe and kissed Ed’s cheek, then laid a kiss on Kendall’s lips. “Always a pleasure to see you two. Don’t be strangers, just because you moved out.”

Kendall grabbed her clothes and handed Ed’s shirt to him. “I’ll give you a ride home.”

Ed dragged his shirt over his shoulders and pinched Kendall’s ass as she stepped into her jeans. “We can go for round two when we get there. I should be up for it by then.”

She slapped at his arm. “You’re insatiable.”

He grabbed her and hauled her naked breasts against his bare chest. “Only because of you, sweetheart.”

A pang of envy thumped inside Nick’s chest. Watching Ed and Kendall play with each other reminded him of how a relationship should be, what he’d thought he’d had when he’d first married. But all that had changed as soon as he’d said
I do
.

“Here.” Lacey handed him his coveralls and boots. “I’d see you to the door, but I’m headed for the shower. Thanks for a good time.” She turned away without so much as squeezing his arm or giving him a kiss.