Him Her Them Boxed Set (14 page)

There are tears streaming down my face and a slight shake to my hands but my heart doesn't ache, like it should. My body is reacting to the memories of the past, but I won't let it consume me. Pierce is looking at me with such care, warmth. That's what I want, my heart to ache for him, not haunting memories of the past.

"Thank you for sharing that with me Josephine. I am very sorry you felt unloved growing up. I want to make up for all that lost care with you."

"Then do it by showing me a good time tonight."

I smile at him and he leans in to give me chaste kiss. The kiss is subtle but sends a shiver straight down making the muscles between my thighs twitch.

The food arrives a few minutes later and we enjoy our meal. The rest of the date is intimate and surprising. Later we have a desert picnic watching an outdoor movie on Federal Hill. It is sweet as is his kiss when he walks me to my door although that turns heated quickly. I decide he deserves some special attention tonight so I bring him inside and back into my bedroom. Only this time it is all about pleasing him. I think he figures out what is happening when I take his pants off and fall to my knees.

Sometimes I think that red door is the threshold to all things ripe and wondrous. I stand here on the other side staring at it as if it has the power to keep me away.

I'm stalking.

Josephine doesn't know I am standing on the sidewalk right outside her home just watching. I have a plan, to sweep her off her feet so to speak. But, now that I am here my nerves are getting the better of me.

What if she's not home?

What if she is hanging out with Luna tonight?

What if she is about to go on a date with another man?

That last one has me clenching my hands into fists. I don't want her with anyone else. She's not mine, we have only been on one date, but just the thought of another man touching her makes me want to punch this mailbox I'm standing in front of. This stupid fucking red mailbox! It's red just to taunt me. I am really starting to hate that color.

Why am I here? This is stupid. Then I remember Thursday night, the date. I wanted to stay all night long, but understood she needed to be fresh for work. If I had stayed she would be far from fresh.

When she went down on me I swear I found heaven for a moment. I remembered her being good at sucking my cock, but Thursday was incredible.

Shit, the door's opening. I look around quickly to see if I can hide, but realize I will look more ridiculous if she finds me crouching behind a car.

Josephine is stepping out of her home in a red dress...figures along with an attractive woman with long strawberry blond hair. I bet that's Luna. I can see why Corbin is so protective of her. They are probably going somewhere together. This was a bad idea.

I turn to leave but glance back just as Josephine looks up and sees me. A huge grin appears on her face. This creates a chain reaction in me causing me to don a goofy smile. Her smile is causing me to melt faster than anything the summer sun could do to me. She's walking toward me as Luna trails behind.

"Hey Pierce. What are you doing here? Are you visiting your mom?"

There's an excuse, I could use my mom instead of just the usual stalking line which probably doesn't ever work on women. No, it's best to tell her the truth.

"Well, actually I came here to see you."

She tilts her head and I see her brow crinkle behind her sunglasses.

"Oh? Did we have plans? I'm sorry I forgot."

"No, we didn't have plans. I wanted to surprise you, but I see you are busy"

I gesture to Luna who is standing beside Josephine with a grin on her face.

"Oh, Pierce, you haven't met Luna my roommate yet. Luna this is Pierce. Pierce this is Luna."

"It's nice to meet you Luna, but the way Corbin talks about you I feel I know you already."

She blushes and looks down to the ground. It's sweet, which is perfect for Corbin. After a moment she straightens and shakes my hand.

"Nice to meet you too Pierce. I'm off to see Corbin now, I'll tell him how we finally met."

"Oh?" I ask, confused.

"Yes, Luna is going on a date with Corbin tonight. I was just about to pick up some Chinese food for dinner if you want to tag along."

"No. I had a better idea for dinner. Would you be interested in coming with me?"

Luna turns and waves goodbye as she walks down the street. I can't help but wonder why Corbin isn't picking her up. It isn't like Corbin to make a woman walk.

"Another surprise Pierce, you are too much. I'm game. Do I need to change?"

"No you are perfect just the way you are."

I take her hand and lead her to my car. Once I am on the road she starts to ask questions.

"Is it a long drive Pierce?"

"No, quite short.

The traffic is light since it's the weekend and we make it to the destination in under fifteen minutes. It is a shorter trip to take the ferry, but I want access to the car this time. When the valet takes the car away, I grab her hand and we walk inside.

"Why have you taken me here? We were here on Thursday."

"I know, but there was something I very much wanted to do during that date, but never got a chance too."

Before she has time to speak we are at the front desk.

"Welcome to the Four Seasons. How may I be of service today?"

The friendly man behind the counter smiles at us.

"Yes, I have a reservation for Pierce Carver."

"Of course sir, let me check on your room. I see you got the Harbor Suite with the view of the water for tonight."

"Yes."

I am nervous and realize I am tapping my foot so I start rubbing the bottom of her palm with my thumb to calm myself. Josephine just has a confused expression as I glance at her.

"Very good sir, let me get your key for you. Just to let you know all has been arranged and your room is set to your liking."

I nod to the man. After a minute of him browsing his computer he hands me two keys.

"Alright sir, you are in room 1508 and the elevators are to your left. Thank you for choosing the Four Seasons. I do hope you enjoy your stay."

I pull Josephine to the elevator just as one opens. The door shuts and we are alone, so I turn to her and a surge of longing fills me. It's intense, something I have never experienced even with her before. I look at her and it's not just about sex, I want to make love to her. I don't care anymore if I sound or look foolish, she consumes me. If we go up to the room and spend the whole night just talking I will be the happiest man in the universe. I don't think my dick will be happy, but there's no controlling that thing.

"Pierce, this isn't necessary. Isn't it a little extravagant? I mean, we both have places just a few minutes down the road. You shouldn't have gone to all this trouble."

She's looking up at me. Her eyes have deepened to a darker grey, it's driving me crazy. I have never wanted a woman so much in my life than right now.

I don't answer her question I just walk towards her, forcing her body against the wall. We are so close it's as if we are fused together. There is too much I want to do to her right now; it's overwhelming my senses so I just press my cheek to hers. Her scent is weakening my resolve as I try not to take her in this elevator.

"Pierce." She whispers and I'm unable to look at her. My cock is pulsating with a fever while every part of me wants to be inside her body. I groan.

The elevator door slides open and I grab her hand as I rip her from the lift and race her down the hall. Madness has hold of my being with two thoughts in my brain like a two-headed dog chasing his tail. One minute I want to gently caress her soft curves, followed by a desire to rip her clothes off and have my way with her.

I look back when we reach the door and see her breathing heavily. My hand fumbles with the lock as I worry I have gone too far with this. The plastic key won't budge and my frustration level is rising by the second. Calm washes over me as I feel Josephine's hand on mine. Her touch is all I need to focus again.

"Here, Pierce. Let me."

Before I know it we are inside the room. Josephine walks ahead as I release her hand. She is surveying the space, noticing the Champagne chilling in a silver bucket with a tray of chocolate covered strawberries resting on the dining table in the corner. I trail behind waiting for her response to this room, this idea of mine, this whole evening that should be quite obvious now. Josephine only moves into the bedroom and sees the honeysuckle lying on the pillows.

Her head turns while keeping her back to me as she sweeps her hair over her shoulder.

"Undress me Pierce."

I can't see Pierce at this angle, but I hear him. His feet swiftly pull up behind me, his heat radiating over my body. I shiver from its warmth and can feel my skin pucker awaiting his touch.

When he drove me to the hotel I was unsure how to feel about all this, but his expression in the elevator it changed me. It was primal and loving at the same time. My sex clenched when his eyes burned into mine and I thought for a moment we weren't going to make it to the room.

I see the confidence building in his demeanor and I have to admit it's turning me on. Even as he pulled me down the hall, my body tingled with anticipation. He is a man on a mission, and that mission is me.

His breath is rolling down my neck as he leans down to pepper kisses across my skin. Where his lips have pressed my skin burns leaving a light tingling behind. My head falls back into him wanting to take in more of his body. His spicy cologne mixed with his natural musk is making me moan.

Pierce senses my need and starts to unzip my dress letting it fall to my feet. I feel his hands everywhere, while mine reach up to his head and curl into his soft locks.

He quickly turns me to face him and we are in an embrace kissing each other wildly within seconds. My heat is like a wildfire and I can't control it. All I know is I need to have him right now. Pierce pulls away to look at my body.

"Oh god Josephine, you are so achingly beautiful."

He drops to his knees and removes my shoes while starting to flutter kisses across my thighs. Pierce pushes his thumbs beneath my red lace panties tugging them down my legs. He is so focused on undressing me that he doesn't realize how badly I need him to be naked!

"Pierce, stop."

He looks up with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Running my hand through his smooth waves I can't help but smile at his tender position.

"Aren't you forgetting something Pierce?"

His eyes go wide and he looks around to see what he missed. He finally gives me that helpless look I have grown so fond of. I smirk kindly, and reach my hand down and pull him up in front of me. Putting my hands to his chest, I move my palms down toward the edge of his shirt.

"Here let me help you Pierce. I like to see what I'm getting."

I peel away his top and start to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, but take my time. Suddenly I look up at him, dark lips slightly parted as his eyes scour my body.

"Oh, Pierce I almost forgot your shoes. You sit here on the edge of the bed and I will get them for you."

He moves to sit and I kneel before him, taking my time to untie his shoe lace. My hands wrap around his ankle and I firmly guide my fingers over his sock, skin and shoe. I sit back and I feel the air filling my lungs causing my blood to race. He looks like a dream, leaning back on his hands, shirtless, pants undone and slightly pushed down to expose just enough to make me smile and finally those sexy shoes. He's wearing his Bucks again. I don't care if this shoe thing makes me crazy, I like feeling crazy.

"Josephine, is something wrong?"

My eyes dart up to meet his and I'm still a little dazed by his raw sex appeal.

"Oh no, things are just right. Now let's get you naked."

My smile reveals the wicked plans I am conjuring up in my head for him as he works hard to help me get the rest of the clothing off. After a few moments he is naked and all I want to do is kiss him, all of him so I lean in brushing my lips across the top of his muscular thighs. My fingers lightly brush his skin and I see goose bumps pop to the surface, as his hand moves through my hair. I look up at Pierce; his eyes are almost black they are so dark with lust, his mouth slack as he continues to massage my head.

"You know Pierce I am having a hard time deciding."

I lean my arm on his leg and rest my head on my hand as if contemplating a major decision.

"I don't know what area I like best on you. Because I do so love this spot right here."

I point to the crook where his leg meets his hip and lean in giving sweet kisses, then raise my head again.

"Of course there is also right here which is so sexy."

I moan as my finger traces the almost pencil thin line of hair that drives down from his belly button to his coarse patch of hair. Looking up at him he is watching my finger as if willing it to keep going. I move to his belly button and give a chaste kiss before reaching out with my tongue to trace the line down, down to the base of his cock. I can hear him whimper. So, I lift my head again.

"It's all so much for me to think about. But I have a feeling it's this right here that's my favorite. The way it tastes, mmm. And how it feels, god so good." I roll my eyes up into my head on the last words before opening again to watch him. His head is resting on his shoulder as his breathing picks up.

I lower my head, never taking my eyes off his, as my mouth parts around the tip of his penis. My tongues swirls and laps up the drops that have escaped.

Pierce's head falls back and he groans. I grip his base while the other cups his balls, and one stroke, draw his entire length into my wanting mouth.

"Oh god Josephine!"

He yells as I pull him slowly from my mouth, sucking as I go, my eyes flicker back up to meet his. Pierce's expression appears pained, but I know there is intense pleasure behind it. I push him back inside me and start to pick up my pace, not too fast but just enough to please him.

The muscles between my thighs clench with every sound he makes causing me to become so wet I start to feel a trickle down my leg. Even those three simple words are causing my heart to flutter beneath my chest.

His cock is pulsing in my mouth and I know he is close, so I let go. His eyes go wide and his face is a mixture of pain and confusion. I stand and sit on the edge of the bed next to him, spreading my legs apart.

"Fuck me with your tongue, peasant boy. And when you are done, fuck me with your cock," I demand and he instantly obeys. Scrambling to his knees I have never seen a man move so fast. I quickly whip off my bra, so we are both naked and run my fingers through his hair as he moves between my thighs.

"God you are so wet Josephine. I love your taste."

His tongue starts the journey wide and flat traveling up and down, causing sauna heat to radiate from my core throughout my body. His tongue starts alternating from flat to tip, each flick sending sizzles up my spine like he's throwing water on the sauna rocks. Pierce has talent and I feel lucky to have found him. The only guilt I have is that I am taking him away from the other ladies who might appreciate his tongue play. His fingers join his quest and turn the sauna rocks into a bonfire. My hips start to gyrate as my fingers turn rigid in his hair, pushing him closer into me.

'Oh fuck Pierce, just like that."

Some joker throws a box of fireworks into the bonfire, and my orgasm begins. Bottle rockets zing down my thighs, roman candles shoot from my fingertips. I start to push his head away as my clit is becoming over stimulated, but he won't stop. My spine is crackling like a dozen strings of ladyfingers, his tongue lighting each one, and he's tied another bottle rocket to the end of each string, sizzling out the top my head. Then suddenly, the sensitivity relaxes and I feel a depth charge release, deeper and closer to my core, rocking my  body, dousing the fireworks, and leaving a vacuum of whole.

"Oh god Pierce I need you now!"

He stands up and looks around the room for his pants.

"No Pierce, no condom, just fuck me please."

His look is one of surprise as he finds my heated gaze.

"Are you sure Josephine?"

"I have never been so sure of anything in my life. I want to feel all of you inside me."

He pushes me back and I fall with a soft swoosh, my hair sprayed out around me. Pierce grabs my hips, pushing me further to him so my ass hangs slightly off the bed. I bite my lip in anticipation. I crave him.

With one forceful thrust he is inside me. I gasp as I adjusted to his size. He edges just a little deeper and I hear him cry out.

"Oh Jesus Josephine you feel so incredible. I'm not going to be able take this slow. Please let me know if I hurt you."

He doesn't wait for me to answer as he pounds into me. Damn if this doesn't feel crazy good. He is just rough enough. That craving in my core from my orgasm now suffuses my body. I can't get enough of this man as my arms try to reach for him.

As if reading my mind Pierce bends down and cradles me in his arms while kissing me passionately on my lips.

"Oh god Josephine, I just can't get enough of you."

He looks down at me, his thrusts starting to slow as his hips move in a circle making me moan while gritting my teeth. Pierce is almost too good to be real. He knows exactly how to pleasure me as his words melt into me.

He pushes us a little further onto the bed so we can wrap our arms around each other. My legs mimic my arms, trying to push him further into me. He continues to look into my eyes, moaning and flicking them closed for a few moments here and there, but always returning to me.

"I don't want to stop this, ever Josephine."

I know what he means and I feel it too. It's too powerful and raw. I have never had this feeling in my life and I'll be damned if I can walk away from it.

"I don't want it to stop either Pierce."

He smiles and leans down to kiss me as softly as he can while our sex rages on below. He starts to adjust my body, pushing me on my side as he leans over me, placing his thumb on my clit. At this angle he is hitting my g-spot and it doesn't take much action from his thumb to send me, all of me, back to the depth charge. It's no longer inside me, but around me like the ocean at night, filling my ears, blocking out my vision. I think I call out his name, but my own voice is lost in the maelstrom. I have knowledge of my back arching over the first wave, and his words echoing in my ear:

"That's right my dear, come for me. It's only for me now."

I float the surface a few moments later, toes still curled and discover that Pierce is mid-release. His head is flung back and he is screaming my name, but then he says something and I gasp. Not out of worry, but surprise that he feels it so quickly.

"Oh Josephine. God Josephine I love you."

My mind races as he might be unaware of what came out of his mouth. Understanding what I know about the brain and psychology, sex and especially an orgasm can push feelings of euphoria to the surface. Making someone think they are in love, when really they are just highly aroused.

As I watch him come down I wonder do I feel that way too? It's only been a few weeks, but I have never felt like this for anyone. We have only had one date but he makes my heart come to life. His poetry, the way he says things without understanding the impact they have like a little boy, his silliness.

If he means those words, can I return them or is it just too soon? I don't know if I even feel the same. He's looking at me with a large grin on his face and leans down to kiss me. Pierce curls down beside me, spooning me in his arms. I feel gentle kisses caressing my ear.

"It's official Josephine. I hate condoms."

I laugh and turn to face him. His face still stretched out into a grin so infectious I can't help but smile with him.

"That good huh?"

"Oh, Josephine, I have always used condoms. And I can honestly say, this being the first time I haven't, condoms are no good. The way it feels without one is a million times better than with one. Could you tell?"

I thought about his question for a moment.

"Yes, I could tell. It felt softer, more real if that makes sense."

He nods in agreement. We lay there just looking at one another, relishing in the afterglow of sex. That happy content feeling that great sex gives. His hand starts to push some hair from my face and shoulder.

"I missed this. I want you always in my bed. I meant it when I said I don't want this to stop. It's not just about the sex; I want to see you, only you, always."

My heart is swelling with bliss at his words. I want to hold and kiss him all over again.

"Yes Pierce. It will only be you."

He scoots closer to me wrapping his body over me. Pierce nuzzles his head into my neck and breathes deep. Our arms search the others for something and nothing. I hang my leg over his thigh and feel his penis; it's soft but growing firmer by the minute.

Pierce is kissing my neck as he starts to whisper in my ear.

"I meant everything I said Josephine. I love you."

To be continued...