InBedWithMrPerfect (2 page)

His legs shook under his weight. He forced himself not to
fall to his knees and beg the goddess turning the blood into lava for whatever
scrap she wanted to toss him. “Let’s go upstairs then.”

“Good idea.” Ann took his hand and tugged.

He stumbled after her. “I like a woman in control.”
Actually, he liked everything about her. Gaze tracking to her backside, his
mouth watered. The woman was seduction personified. The hypnotic way her hips
swayed drove him nuts.

Arching out of his reach, she giggled. “Hey, keep it up and
you’ll be sleeping alone.” She led him from the living room up the stairs to the
bedrooms and stopped on the landing between their doors.

Pinning her against the wall next to her bedroom, he pressed
into her. “I don’t plan on sleeping alone for a long time. ” Kissing the tip of
her nose, he sighed. “I don’t plan on sleeping much at all for that matter.” He
rested his cheek against hers and nipped her earlobe. “I have wanted you for so
long it may take ten lifetimes of no sleep before I get my fill of you.”

Heat from Ann’s hot body radiated into him. His cock jerked
against his jeans as her hips pressed against his. Joe’s hands itched to touch
her burning flesh.

She leaned back and cupped her hands on his cheeks. “We’ll
see about that.”

Before he had time to process her words, Ann’s lips moved
over his, frying Joe’s brain cells.

Ann’s spicy flavor filled his senses. Blood pounded through
his body, fueling his hunger for her. He let her spin him as the picture frame
next to them fell to the floor. “God, Ann,” he panted.

“Touch me. Now,” she demanded, tugging at his jeans.

He grabbed her ass. Silk over supple flesh filled his hands
as her hot body melted into his, his insides shaking with passion. Blood raged
through his body in white-hot pulses. He knew it would be great between them,
but he never figured he would lose it before they even started.

Tearing his lips from hers, he sucked in oxygen. “Fuck, Ann,
you feel good.”

Her fingers fumbled at his fly. “Joe.”

“Bed. We need a bed.” He pushed Ann to her bedroom. His
elbow slammed into the doorjamb. Pain radiated up his arm and blended with his
raging needs. The heady combination exploded in his gut. “Fuck me.”

She staggered to the bed, sat and pushed the mound of
pillows onto the floor.

All but falling on her, Joe ripped the flimsy fabric down
her arms as he pushed her to the bed. The sound of stitching giving way filled
the air. He tugged her bra straps over her shoulders. The desperate sounds of
her moans clawed at his balls as her full tits spilled from their cups. Ann’s
pink nipples puckered, begging him to taste them.

Saliva pooled in his mouth as he looked down at her. She was
everything he could have imagined and more. “I have never seen anything so sexy
in my life,” he said.

Her chest heaved and her breasts swayed, seducing him even
more. His cock strained against his zipper, begging to be free. “Are you sure
you want this?”

“Yes.” She licked her lips. Her fingers worked his fly over
his throbbing shaft.

A victorious scream clogged his throat. He swallowed and
gazed down into her shimmering blue eyes. Feelings he hadn’t let surface broke
free from their restraints and poured through him, lifting him to a level of
elation he hadn’t known existed.

Biting into her full bottom lip, Ann slid her hand around
his dick. Ecstasy stabbed into him. He moaned, tugged down his pants and gazed
down at woman of his dreams.

“Ann.” He shuddered and bit the inside of his cheek.

Ann’s sweet lips spread into a seductive smile. “Mmm.” She
leaned in, her tongue darting out to flick lightly over his engorged cock head.

Wet heat washed over his dick, almost bringing him to
madness. His knees buckled. He wrapped his hands in her cascade of hair and
willed himself not to come.

She took him deep into her mouth. Her throat muscles milked
the sensitive head of his cock. Joe’s world tipped on its axis. Short bursts of
breath pushed past his lips. Nothing in his life could have prepared him for
this moment. He’d spent years training and controlling his body and with one
swipe of her tongue, she brought him to his knees. Resisting the urge to thrust
himself down her throat, Joe squeezed his eyes shut. That made all the
sensation more intense. This was what he’d been wanting for almost a decade.
All the sleepless nights had been well worth it.

Pleasure crashed over him, hard and demanding. Her talented
mouth danced over his cock in a ballet of pure ecstasy. Pleasure filled his
soul, nearly ripping him open.

The burn deep inside him flared. Joe gripped her head and
pulled out. “I’m going to come.”

Ann’s nails dug into his hips, stopping his retreat. “I want
to taste you.” She slid her hot mouth down his shaft.

“Shit.” He was powerless when it came to her. “You feel so
good.” Lights flashed behind his eyes. Rapture flooded over him in hungry
waves. Spiking down his spine and erupting in his gut. Joe couldn’t hold back
any longer. He cried out. Hot cum shot from his cock and washed over him,
filling Ann’s mouth.

The need to feast on her drove into him like a battering
ram. Pulling himself from Ann’s heat, Joe pushed her back on the bed and
started to move on top of her. “My turn.”

“No, Joe, wait,” she said, wiggling out from under him.

“What?” He shook his head clear and reined in his control.
The haze dulling his brain lifted some and he sat.

Ann stood. The destroyed dress slipped down her torso,
revealing her shapewear. She pulled up her bra, covered herself with the
tattered material and stepped toward the door. “I’ll be right back.”

“Where’re you going?” He reached for Ann and grabbed her
arm.

“I need to, um…” Her gaze lowered and a pretty blush stained
her cheeks.

She’d had him so worked up he hadn’t noticed the binding
garment before. His chest constricted and he frowned. Later they would discuss
her choice of underwear.

Tugging gently, Joe positioned Ann between his legs. “Honey,
let me undress you.”

“It would be easier if I just—”

He traced a finger over her body shaper. “Please.”

“Why?” Her fingers dug into his shoulders and dampness
shimmered in her stormy sapphire eyes.

Heart breaking
,
he slipped what was left of her dress
off her arms. The silky material slid from her body and pooled around her gold
shoes. “You are a fantasy come true.” He pressed a kiss on the skin peeking out
at him just underneath her bra and reached around, unhooking it.

Ann’s freed breasts swayed seductively in his face. His body
came alive again. The sweet taste of Ann lingered on his lips, whetting his
appetite for her even more.

Whatever entity made this glorious woman, thank you.
He
slid his palms to Ann’s full flesh and plucked at her hard nipples.

She hissed and arched into him. Goose bumps dotted her
flawless skin. Ann glowed magnificently in the low light of the room. He would
remember this moment for the rest of his life.

Resting his cheek against her breast, Joe sighed. All the
cells in his body vibrated with newfound longing. The need to explore every
inch of Ann churned in his gut. He slid his thumb under the waistband cutting
into Ann’s skin. She clasped his hands, stopping him.

Biting back the flash of anger, Joe stared up at the only
woman he’d ever loved. “Why won’t you let me touch you?”

Her eyelids fluttered shut and the stiffness left her
shoulders. “All I want is for you to you touch me… Just let me do this, okay?”
Ann rolled the binding material down her stomach, over her hips and down her
legs. Heaviness settled over him.

Why did she wear that torturous thing? Didn’t she see how
perfect she was?

He would show her how sexy she was. He rose and lifted Ann,
laying her on the bed. Joe stood and gazed down at the beautiful goddess before
him. The blue glow filtering through the blinds washed over her, highlighting
every heart-stopping curve. The stunning image of her drilled into his brain.

Kneeling at the side of the bed, Joe spread Ann’s legs as
pleasure beat through his body. Her musky scent wafted over him and the trimmed
dusting of hair covering her apex beckoned to him.

Leaning in, he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, inhaling
her essence and flicking his tongue down her slit. The sweet tang of her filled
his mouth. How had he lived without knowing this taste? All he knew now was he
couldn’t possibly survive without it. He sucked her in and enjoyed.

She shivered and pressed into him. “Yes, Joe.”

Lust punched him in the solar plexus. Feasting like a man
eating his last meal, Joe buried his face in Ann’s juicy cunt.

Her back bowed off the bed, pushing her pussy hard against
his mouth. Joe lapped at her entrance, fucking her with his tongue. Ann’s
opening clenched around his invasion and drove him to the brink of devastation.

Writhing, she dug her fingers into his hair and yanked him closer.
“Oh, Joe, yes.”

Ann’s sweet honey flowed over his lips. Desire to bury
himself deep inside her erupted through his veins like lava. Leaning back, he
stood. “Condom. Condom. God I need a condom now,”

“Top middle drawer,” she panted.

Joe hurried to the antique dresser, yanked open the drawer
and grabbed a condom. Stepping back to the bed, he ripped open the wrapper and
sheathed himself.

“Glorious.” He took a second to gaze down at Ann.

“I need to feel you inside me now.” Ann cupped a full breast
and her bent legs moved seductively against one another.

Joe gripped her knees and positioned himself between her
thighs. Her pussy lips glistened with her need for him. Closing his eyes, he
slid home.

The slick, tight walls of her cunt closed around his cock in
pure sensual delight. Ann raked her fingers down his back and lifted her lips
to his. He moved in time with her tongue plunging into his mouth.

Every thrust was better than the last. Joe wrapped his arms
under Ann and pulled her to him. He couldn’t get close enough to her. He was
inside her, for fuck’s sake, and still she was too far away. Hugging her to
him, he drove in deep.

Wetness washed over him. Her inner walls fluttered around
his cock, soaking him in a sea of desire. Not able to hold back any longer, Joe
reared up. His cock swelled. Fire sparked in his balls and speared up his dick.
Air lodged in his chest as he succumbed to the blazing lust burning him alive.

Bright light burned through Ann’s eyelids. Sighing, she
wiggled back. Joe’s welcoming heat engulfed her in a cloud of awareness.
Snippets of last night’s lust pulsed through her as memories of how he’d worked
her into one mind-bending orgasm after another flooded her mind.

Last night was like a dream. For a few hours, she’d let
herself fulfill her fantasies, but like a dream she had to wake up. Blinking
the grit from her eyes, Ann forced her scratchy lids to lift.

Joe’s strong arm moved around her waist and tugged her to
his hard length. His massive hard-on cradled against her ass. “Good morning,”
he said.

Biting back a moan, she tugged the sheet up over her
shoulders. “Morning.”

Where do I go from here?

Usually after having sex, she got up, dressed and left under
the cover of darkness. Not only had Ann not done the proverbial walk of shame
in the light of day before, but she’d hadn’t dealt with the awkward
morning-after.

Glancing around the room she grinned. Their clothes lay in a
disheveled heap on the floor. Her wrecked dress hung from the armchair in the
corner. A zing ping-ponged through her. Never in her life had anyone tore a
dress from her body. Damn, she’d loved it too. Her skin still tingled where he
clawed at her. Ann had never felt so desirable before. Having a man lose
control and rip her clothes off brought her to a previously unexperienced level
of sexual excitement.

Heaviness settled in her core. Last night was more than two
friends scratching an itch. The wall she tried to keep around her heart
cracked. Clearing what cobwebs lingered in her brain, she gave herself strict
instructions.

You will be fine. Keep your heart out of it and play it
cool. That is the only way you can protect yoursel
f.

Her resolve set, Ann sat up, taking the sheet with her. She
looked over at Joe. “I guess I should get up and take a shower?”

“In a minute.” Joe’s dimples flashed and a sexy lopsided
grin spread over his face. He stretched.

Ann’s mouth dried as her gaze tracked down his chest. It
should be illegal to look that good. He easily could be on the cover of one of
those steamy romance novels she loved. She knew what it took him to look this
way and how hard he worked at it. She respected him for it. But what she wished
people knew was how nice Joe was in his heart.

When she’d come up with the name Mr. Perfect for the gym it
wasn’t because of his body. It was more about how he was inside.

He tugged at the sheet covering her. Lust deepened the
sparkles of green in his eyes.

Her body quaked in response. The man would be the death of
her. “Oh no you don’t.” She grabbed the covers and scurried to the edge of the
bed.

“That’s not what you were saying last night.”

Licking her dry lips, she stood. The salty tang of him
lingered on her mouth and the delicate skin still tingled from moving over the
light dusting of hair around his cock. She shook her head to clear out the
erotic images. “Don’t remind me.”

“Last night was something we should’ve done a long time
ago,” he said.

Ann’s gaze moved to his impressive hard-on spearing up from
his groin. The need to crawl to him and beg for more of last night’s delights
bubbled up in her throat.

“Keep looking at me that way and I’ll toss you on this bed
and have you forgetting your name.” He rolled out of bed and stood, taking up
her airspace.

Icy spikes of longing drove into her as she gulped down her
lust-filled needs. “We have things to do today.”

“I want to do
you
today.” Joe’s finger grazed over
her breasts.

She tried to remember all the reasons why he
couldn’t
do her all day. “Do I have to remind you about your promise to show me the
hiking trails in town?”

You are so lame
. Self-preservation had her gripping
the sheet tighter around herself and backing away. Her ass bumped into the wall
behind her, halting her retreat.

“I remember.” He stepped closer to her. “But I don’t think
you should hold me to that promise.”

His heat socked into her. Heart racing, she put her hands on
his shoulders and pushed. “Oh yeah? Why?”

“Because,” he said as he tilted his head and nipped along
her jaw, “we were at the beach and you were wearing that black halter top
bathing suit when I said it.”

Leaning away from him—because if she didn’t, that would be
as good of a reason as any—she said weakly, “That’s not a reason.”

“Is so.” Joe smiled and ran his hands up her arms. Weaving
his fingers into her mess of curls, he tilted her head. “I’ve lived with you
for over five years and have wanted you for longer. Do you know what that does
to a guy?”

Ann had a pretty good idea. She’d spent those years
comparing herself to the Barbie doll lookalikes he’d dated. But Ann knew she
didn’t stack up. She wouldn’t let his words and the heated look in his intense
green eyes sway her.

Forcing her overheated libido to cool some, she blew out a
breath. Ann wanted to leave her heart intact, not drop it at his feet. Telling
Joe she didn’t trust him with her heart would hurt him and that was the last
thing she wanted to do. Her inability to forget the past was her issue, not
his.

“Ann?”

The gentle tone of his voice broke something deep inside
her. She forced herself to smile. “I’ve never had to do the walk of shame in my
own home before.”

He moved his free hand and cupped her breast. “You have
nothing to be ashamed of.” Joe fingered the strand of hair resting on the sheet
coving her. “You fulfilled my fantasies last night.”

Heat flooded her face. It had been a long time since she’d
let loose in bed. “It was pretty good,” she said.

“Pretty good? It was great.” He leaned over and nipped at
her neck. “After you started kissing my brains out, I couldn’t wait to bury my
cock deep inside your tight pussy.”

Every hormone in her body did the cha-cha. “If you keep
talking to me like that, we’ll never get to go on our hike.”

“Good. I think I pulled a hamstring last night.” Joe brushed
his lips over hers.

She slapped his arm. “No you didn’t.”

“Ouch.” Joe rubbed his bicep. “How do you know?”

“You don’t break a nail without telling me about it.”

Bracing his hands on either side of her shoulders, he
grinned. “It was the only way I could get you to kiss me.” He nibbled to the
pulse point in her neck. “We will go for a hike this afternoon.”

Oh, screw it.
She tilted her head to give him better
access. God, she was so weak. “You’ll miss the football game.”

“Fuck the game.” Joe’s mouth moved down her neck as he ran a
finger through her hair. “I want to see this glorious mass of golden curls fall
around me when you come.”

The rumble of Joe’s voice cascaded over her like a touch.
Every muscle and cell inside her melted. She let the sheet drop.

Joe cleared his throat. “Have I told you how much you drive
me crazy?”

Her heart shuddered. “The feeling is mutual.”

“Good.” He nipped at her chin. “Oh, Ann.”

The way he said her name filled her with happiness and dread
at the same time. She squeezed her eyes closed.
This is only temporary
.
Leave
your heart out of the bedroom
.

He took a piece of her hair and drew tiny circles around her
nipple. “The way these soft strands brush over my chest when you ride me drives
me to madness.”

Hot barbs of lust spread into her chest. She stroked a
finger over her mouth. When Ann decided to let her body rule over her good
senses, she didn’t count on her defenses splintering so fast. Later, when they
had clothes on and Joe’s tongue wasn’t driving her mad, they would have a
heart-to-heart.

Slipping her hands into Joe’s thick, inky hair, Ann’s mind
emptied. She pulled him closer. Searing heat bombarded her senses. In that
moment, nothing else in the world mattered.

Joe lifted her and laid her on the bed. She opened her legs,
inviting him in. He smiled and grabbed a condom from the bedside table,
sheathing himself.

“Ann, I—“ He closed his eyes and in one fluid motion, he
took her.

She bowed into his thrust. Every time his hard shaft slid
inside her it was as if the most important piece of her had found its way home.
The intense satisfaction filled parts of her she didn’t know were empty. She
rode the forceful sensations like a surfer on the wave of a lifetime.

“Fuck, Ann.” Joe pulled out and flopped on his back.

Grief at the loss swamped her. “No.”

“Ride me.”

Excitement pulsed through her and beat in her clit. She sat
up and straddled him. Ann maneuvered her hand between them and guided him
inside. His thick cock bumped the top of her channel as splinters of ecstasy
lanced into her core. “Oh, please.”

Newfound desire burned in every inch of her. Heat speared
into her with every downward thrust and Ann’s body convulsed as her pussy
pulsed around his cock.

“You’re so fucking hot.” He gripped her hips and reared up.

Leaning down, she nipped his bottom lip. “More, I need—”

“Oh, baby.” He shook and pulled her to him. Their hips moved
in harmony as his cock stroked inside her.

Joe stilled. His tongue pushed past her lips and filled her
mouth. Ann squirmed against him, needing the friction. Intertwining his hands
in her hair he tugged, fueling her impending orgasm to the tipping point.

Her world exploded in a whirl of overwhelming sensations.
“Yes,” Ann moaned. “Joe, yes.”

He steadied her rocking hips. “Get on your hands and knees.”

Shaking now, she rushed to do what he asked.

Joe moved behind her and spread her ass cheeks. “Fucking
hot, so fucking perfect.”

His hard length rammed into her cunt. Shock and yearning
mixed in an erotic cocktail, with every hard thrust bringing her closer to
ecstasy. Her pussy rippled around him, tightening its hold on Joe, not wanting
to let him go.

“That’s it, baby.” He grabbed her hair and pulled.

Her head lifted and sweat dripped down her back. “Yes.” In
that moment, everything stood still.

The pinpricks of pain on her scalp swirled with the
exquisite heat blooming deep in her core. She balled her fists in the sheets
and squeezed her inner muscles.

“I love when your pussy tightens around my cock.” He slammed
hard.

A bliss-filled scream clawed at her throat as her body
convulsed. “Don’t stop.”

His dick throbbed against her G-spot. “Come for me, baby.”

Her body stiffened and her soul ripped apart. “Joe.”

Before she had time to catch her breath, his free hand
caressed her ass. The drag of his callused finger over her rectum shocked her.
Ann froze, her orgasm dissipating. She’d never trusted anyone enough to let
them play there.

Joe teased her forbidden hole. “Have you ever had a man take
your ass?”

She squeezed her eyes shut. “No.”

“I’ll be gentle,” he said, sliding his hand from her hair.

A dark thrill sped over her, washing away any misgivings.
Joe’s palm moved down her side. His fingers found her pussy and danced over her
clit. Her breath hitched and the tendrils of climax spun around her core again.

He pulled out of her, the tip of his cock resting against
her back entrance. She jumped.

“Oh. Ann.” He pressed a kiss between her shoulder blades.
“We don’t have to.”

“I want you to be my first.”

“You don’t know what it means to me to hear you say that.”
After stretching her virgin hole with his fingers, he used her juices to coat
the tight bud of her ass and worked the tip of his dick inside.

Fresh need mixed with the burning pleasure centering in her
backside. She thrust back. Fiery pain exploded deep inside.

“Easy, baby, we’re going to take this slow.” He gripped her
hips, eased back and pushed in slowly.

Her fingers tugged at the sheets and she bit into her bottom
lip. “It hurts.”

“I know. Give it a minute.”

The hand cupping her pussy massaged her clit. “Holy shit,
Joe.” Pain mixed with white-hot desire shot up her spine. Her ass flexed around
him and she arched back.

“Don’t move,” he said as he continued to push through the
tight barrier.

She cried out. Sizzling shock waves ricocheted through Ann
and collided in her clit.

“That’s it, let yourself go.”

His hardness moved in and out of her ass as he slid three
fingers into her dripping pussy. The feeling of fullness overpowered her and
then something gave way deep inside her body. Suddenly she was flying to
oblivion again. Joe shuddered behind her and collapsed against her back.

Don’t ever leave me, Joe.
The words screamed in her
head. Falling to her stomach, she buried her face into the pillow.

Sex with Ann had him juiced. Joe sat back on his haunches,
rolled the condom from his satiated dick and tossed it in the trash can next to
the bed. His gaze tracked down her back. Swallowing, Joe ran a hand down her
spine. He loved the way her back sloped into her fine ass. The smooth pale
flesh filled his palm as he squeezed, reveling in the feeling of her softness.

“Joe.”

His dick stood at attention again. Would he ever get enough
of her? “Mmm?” He moved his hand to her tailbone and caressed.

“I don’t think I have the energy to go for a hike anymore.”

Leaning down, he brushed his lips over her damp shoulder. A
soft moan caressed his ears, reminding him of the way she moved over him. He
loved watching her ride him.

“Let me wake you up.” He lay down next to Ann and gazed into
her intelligent blue eyes.

“How do you propose to do that?”

“Like this.” He slid his arm under her and pulled her to
him.

She turned into him and moved her mouth over his. Sweet,
seductive woman filled his senses. Never had he had a woman drive him to the
brink with just the taste of her kiss.