Drenched Panties (2 page)

“No, it isn’t.”

Javier gave her a slow, sexy smile. “It is.”

She stared back at him, unsure of what to say next. She still couldn’t believe what had happened. He had just caught her masturbating. It was unreal, but the wet toy in her grasp
confirmed this was indeed her current reality.

Javier’s fingers tightened on her chin a
nd his dark eyes searched her face. “I d
on’t think I can leave here without touching you. Please tell me I can touch you, Mimi.”

His gruff, sexy plea sent flutters of want and need ricocheting through her. He
wanted her as much as she wanted him. The knowledge
filled her with joy and
gave her courage.
She
wet her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue.

“I want you touch me
,
Javier. I can think of nothing else.”

Javier
muttered something in Spanish before leaning forward to crush her lips in a savage, deep kiss. He pulled away and she swayed, moved by the force of his passion. Breathing hard, Mimi’s eyes widened when she saw
the outline of
his cock
pressed against his linen pants.

"Sit back down for me."

Javier knelt in front of her when she did as he asked.
He kissed her knees and she smiled when he gently
parted them.

“May I see your toy?” He asked while stroking her knee with his thumb.

She hesitated for second before handing him the vibrator.
She watched him
trace
one finger down the damp shaft of the toy.

“What were you thinking about that got you so wet, Mimi?”

His question made her wetter. Mimi swallowed hard and shrugged her shoulders.

Javier lifted one eyebrow. “You can’t say?”

She shook her head as Javier studied her. His gaze dropped between her legs to her wet, exposed pussy.

“
Is all of this because of me?”

He seemed amused by his last question and she
blushed.

“Come on, Mimi. Tell me the truth.”

She slowly exhaled. “It is.”

Javier nodded. “So you were touching your pussy for me out here in the garden I designed for you?”

The way he said ‘pussy’ with his accent made her shiver with lust.

“Yes, I was.”

“
Bella
.”
His fingers skated along her inner thigh. “Tell me what you want me to do, Mimi.”

She moaned when he pressed his palm against her pussy.

“I want you to touch me, Javier.”

“Like this?”

One finger slipped between her slick folds, teasing and light.

“Yes, please.”

She was on the verge of begging for more. Javier caressed her, coating his fingers in her wetness. Mimi closed her eyes, leaned
back in the swinging seat
and moaned with pleasure.

“You are so beautiful, just as I’ve imagined."

“You imagined us together, too?” Mimi asked
,
her eyelids fluttering up to see Javier’s handsome face.

“Yes,
belleza
.”

She watched him press her toy against her slick flesh and rub it
up and down her pussy.

“Javier, please.”

“Please, what?” He asked while continuing to tease her with the buzzing vibrator.

Mi
mi gr
ipped the sides of the hammock when he pressed the vibe
against her clit and slid two fingers deep inside of her.
She
gasped
when he began to thrust his fingers deep into her, unable to stop
wriggling
in the
hammock.
Her
mewling sounds of
bliss
seemed to spur the sweet songs of the birds watching them from the trees.
She bucked her hips as he stroked her, ready
to climax any second
from the combination of the vibe
on her clit and Javier's
tantalizingly talented
fingers.

“
Yes, yes.
..cum for me,” Javier whispered.

Mimi came hard, soaking his fingers with her juices. She cried out, trembling from the sweet waves of her climax. He continued to caress her pussy until she was still. When his fingers slipped from her body, Mimi sucked in a few deep breaths and watched as Javier
licked them with deliberate relish.

It was the most erotic thing Mimi had ever seen.

“You taste as I imagined, too,” Javier said, bringing his
wet fingers to her mouth
.

She wrapped
her lips around them
, tasting
herself
as sh
e swirled her tongue around his fingers
.

“Are you ready for more?” Javier asked, pulling his hand away from her mouth.

“More?”

“Yes. There’s always more,
belleza
.”

“I want more,” Mimi said, loving the heated look in his eyes.

“Wait here.” Javier stood and winked at her. “
I’ll be right back.”

She watched him retreat and q
uickly
return
with a blanket
in hand
.
Mimi smiled as he spread the
blanket on the grass
in front of her.

How often did fantasies come true?

Javier
offered
her his hand and she took it, letting him pull her out of the hammock. His gaze swept over her and he shook his head as if in wonder.

"Look at you.
You’re so gorgeous.
"

Mimi held her breath when
he caressed her breasts through the thin material of her sundress.

“Thank you, Javier.”

He untied the straps around her neck
. T
he top of her sundress
fell down to her waist revealing
her breasts for him
and then it fell i
n a pool around her feet.
Heat blossomed within her as Javier’s eyes trailed
down her naked body
. He reached out,
touched her harden nipples
, and Mimi
inhaled sharply
. She ran her fingers through his hair when he
dipped his dark head to taste one taut peak.

His tongue danced over her pebbled flesh and she moaned with delight. Her fingers slipped from his hair to unbutton his shirt and Javier helped her. His shirt dropped on the grass while Mimi ran her hands over his chest.
Sh
e reveled in the feel of his hard muscles beneath her fingers as
he pushed his pants and underwear down.

Her gaze roved hungrily over his
beautiful,
nake
d
body before he scooped her up and moved toward the blanket.
She
wrapped her arms around his neck,
inhaling his scent
as he led her to the blanket and placed her feet on the grass. Without a word, she lay
down and held out her hand for him
to join her.

Mimi held his gaze as he came to lie beside her.
His body felt so warm against hers
, so strong.

“Javier...”

He kissed her and she melted into him, reaching
between them to touch
his thick cock. His mouth slipped from hers and Mimi moaned as he placed a trail of hot kisses down her next to her breasts. He lavished each nipple with his tongue while his hand moved between her legs. She wanted to feel him inside of her and the desire made her part
her thighs wide for him.
Javier shifted his body over hers, centering his cock at the heart of her, and she gasped when
he took her.

He filled her quickly and began to move within her. Slow and deep,
Mimi called out his name as he
repeatedly
sank into her. She grabbed hold of his tight ass, wanting to
anchor herself to him forever
.
Javier kissed her hard on shoulder
, increasing the pace, and
Mimi cried out
with pleasure. The
sweet friction
took over everything else. She gave herself over to it, closing her eyes as she ran her fingernails across his
muscled back.

She
pulled her knees up
as he rocked her, his groans of pleasure mixing with hers as
he climaxed.
The frenzied thrusts were replaced with soul-jarring slow ones. He kissed her lips when he stilled within her. She smiled up at him when he ended the kiss, dazed by what had just happened.

Javier s
lipped from her body and cradled her against his. He draped his arm over her waist as Mimi turned on her side to place
her head on his chest
. She sighed contentedly while listening
to the chaotic beat of his heart beneath her ear.

“
That was
delicioso
,” Javier said moments later.

Mimi giggled. “I
t was incredible.
You
were
incredible, and so is my garden.” She lifted her face to his, warmed by the tender look in his eyes. “Thank you, Javier.
”

“You’re welcome
,
and the pleasure was all-”

“Ours,” Mimi finished
,
her laughter mixing with Javier’s in the humid summer air.

A good workout is just what the doctor ordered. Erotic pleasures are best enjoyed when you strip down to the truth and share your needs with the one who can best serve them.

~Nichelle Gregory

Vanilla Virgin

“Dammit,” Nicki said, glancing at her watch.

She was late and she was
never
late for her
Friday morning
sessions
with her personal trainer. She had committed herself to getting in shape and Ryan had helped her achieve that goal. Within the past year she had shed several inches off her f
rame and lost almost twenty pounds. She
was
in the best shape of her life.

Nicki sighed
to herself as she pushed th
e doors open to the private gym. Ryan was nowhere in sight, but she knew he was in the building. He’d never missed a session with her. She knew he would
sh
ow her no mercy with his workout, especially since she’d come in late
.
He had told her tardiness was not tolerated before they’d even started training together.
He didn't care about her excuses
during the workout
and
she was certain he wouldn’t care to hear the reason she was running late.

Today, she would welcome the intensity of her session with Ryan. In all the time she’d worked with him he’d never let her quit, no matter
how much she whined.
He didn’t know it, but she’d applied his philosophy to her life in general.

No complaining. She faced any obstacle with an I-will-get-it-done attitude. Whining during the training session with Ryan had become a kind
of a game between them now. She would tell him she could
n't keep doing whatever exercise
he'd given
her and
he'd
simply look at her and say, ‘Don't you stop, Nicki.’

Disappointing Ryan was not an option. Nicki pushed herself through whatever challenge he gave her, because
stopping
only
meant he punished her with more reps or a more difficult exercise.

Nicki
entered the locker room, sat her bag down and quickly
pulled her braids into a ponytail
. She dressed in he
r
favorite form fitting yellow yoga pants and matching top
.
The material was designed to support and breathe while exercising. It hugged her curves and she
couldn't help taking a critical look at herself
when passing
the mirror.

Ryan had kicked her ass with his workouts but the sore muscles were worth it.
She slowly pivoted, loving
the way the yellow color complemented her cinnamon-hued skin. Her arms
and stomach
looked amazing
. Nicki pivoted to look at her bottom and sighed again. She’d hoped all her training would’
ve cut inches off her backs
ide too, but if anything her derriere
seemed more pronounced, firmer and higher.