Revenge Sex (2 page)

             
“Mmmm.  You wax?” he murmured.

             
“Y…yes,” she whispered.

             
His nose, nudged the opening of her pussy, his lips the tender flesh of her clit. 
The thrill of the forbidden contact raced through her veins. 
And when he sucked the throbbing nub into his mouth, she creamed herself.  He groaned his approval, then grabbed her ass with his hands and spread her for his mouth
so he could eat her
.  She gripped the edge of the desk with her manicured nails, forgetting about breaking them when he lapped at her slit
with his hot, wet tongue
.

             
“Oh my fucking god,” she screamed when he shoved his tongue inside her channel, slurping at her juices like he hadn’t had a meal in days.

             
He pulled out, making her moan. 
“You taste good, baby girl,” he mumbled into her ass, licking her puckered asshole and driving her insane.  She’d never had a man dare to lick and kiss her everywhere, even though she’d always wanted one to give her the royal treatment.

             
“Don’t you fucking stop, you bastard,” she said on a groan, feeling her knees wobble when he returned to licking and sucking her clit
.  His fingers slid
in and out of her two holes
at the same damn time.  She felt herself closing in on an orgasm, but she couldn’t quite reach it
.  The stretching and thrusting was only a tease.  She wanted to feel the real thing inside her.

             
She pushed him back, turning around, but he was back on her in an instant
.  He nibbled her bare pussy lips.  L
ooking down at
his dark hair between her legs
, his white hands on her black thighs made her even wetter.  He suckled her clit, making it throb and engorge almost to the point of pain.
  She could feel his five-o-clock shadow scraping the insides of her thighs, heightening her sensitivity.

             
“I want your dick
inside me.  Now,” she demanded, feeling greedy

             
He stood up with a grin, looking sexy as hell
with his black hair ruffled around his tanned face
.  He swiped his arm across his face, then knocked the papers off the desk onto the floor
before pushing her
onto it.  Her ass made a slapping sound as it struck the wooden desk.  He grabbed a handful
of ass
as she unzipped his zipper and his mammoth cock
heavily fell into her hand.  She could barely get her hand around it, and the thought of him burying it inside her
made her heart quicken its pace
and her lower belly tremble
.

             
Jack leaned her back until she was solely reliant upon him for support.  He kissed her neck
, sucking the sensitive space beneath her ear before nipping
the lobe.  He nibbled along her jaw line, his teeth grazing her full bo
ttom lip before he turned his attention to the other side.  He ground his bare cock against her mound, driving her crazy to feel him inside her, but he made no move to delve further.

             
He sank down her chest, placing soft, feathery kisses across her
bosom
until he reached the edge of her blouse.  He released her backside to rip her shirt open.  Tiny buttons tinkled across the floor as they fell, and her breasts looked like an offering for him.  He nudged one tit out of her bra and grazed the dark nipple with his teeth before sucking the ample breast into his mouth.

             
She dug her nails into his shoulders, nearly crying at the intensity, and then he moved to her other breast and teased it just as mercilessly as the other.
  “I wish you’d fuck my brains out and stop driving me crazy,” she ground out, digging a hand into his soft hair and pulling it with ferocity.

             
He bit her nipple, then sucked it hard, nudging her pussy with his cock.  The mushroomed head pushed against her opening
, feeling tight
.  She leaned back, propping up on her arms as he pulled her to the edge of the desk and left her ass hanging off.  She whimpered and wrapped her legs around his hips, trying to pull him into her with all her might.

             
When she dared to open her eyes, she looked up to see his blue eyes dark, slumberous, as if it took all he could do not to
fuck her like a mindless beast.  But that’s what she wanted, after all.

             
“Fuck me,” she murmured, and the final invitation was enough to send him over the edge.

             
He pushed that thick length deep inside her, stretching her more than she’d ever been stretched before. 
No gentleness, no slow entry.  She
liked that animalistic side of
him. 
She’d never imagined the proper businessman would be an animal in the sack.

             
“Mmmmm.  You’re big,” she said on a groan, grinding her pussy against him.

             
She didn’t think it was possible to take anymore, and still, he drove home
until he bumped the edge of her cervix
. 

             
Her pussy ached and clenched around him.  She was so wet she could feel it running down to her asshole.

             
His throaty, satisfied groan as he settled in her depths made her
cunt cream and quiver around his thick dick
.  He buried his face against her throat
.  H
is arms bulged as he grabbed her ass and ground her up against him.

             
Setting a rhythm, he moved in and out of her pussy channel like a well-oiled piston.  The mushroomed head bumped and slid with agonizing clarity.
  She could feel every vein like a rivet on a machine.

             
Monica felt her pulse settle between her legs, building, robbing her of breath and sense, until she was nothing but a mindless bitch, rutting with the boss in the office.  Nothing mattered but coming with him, feeling his thick dick grind in her, his pubic bone rub her engorged clit.

             
He quickened his pace, driving her, making
her ass smack against the desk, his balls slap against her asshole with a wet sound that resounded in her ears.  He sucked hard against her neck, leaving a love
bite even as he drove her over the edge of sanity into mindless bliss. 

             
S
he felt the orgasm begin inside her, traveling through her clit, her veins, making her quiver and tremble beneath
him until she was screaming and clawing at his back with one hand, trying to hang onto the earth before she shattered in a million pieces.  Her
tightening, spasming
cunt drove him to his own climax, and his moans of
ecstasy
mingled with hers until they were both drenched in sweat and sex and breathing heavily as if they’d run a race.

             
When the
pleasure
simmered down into gentle waves
, and her heartbeat returned almost to normal
, Jack pulled back from her and looked her in the eyes.  He kissed her long and deep, nibbling her full lips like savoring chocolate.

             
“I thought you hated me,” she said
, giving him a suspicious look
, when he finally broke off the kiss.

             
“Maybe I did, because I didn’t think anything would ever happen between us.”

             
She smacked him playfully on the cheek. 
“And you gave me all that extra work to do, you dickhead.”

             
He chuckled, cuddling her close
to nip her chin
.  “My punishment for you torturing me with those outfits.”

             
She laughed.  “You deserved it for those evil looks you been giving me the whole time I worked here.
”

             
“It’s not that often that I want someone at first sight.  I had to maintain my position.”

             
“Hmm.  You did a helluva job doin’ that,” she said, grinning.

             
“So…what are you going to do about that video we just made
on your computer
?” he asked, arching a dark brow.

             
She couldn’t help the shocked look she knew crossed over her face. 
“What the…how did you know?”

             
Jack brushed his hand over her chest, rubbing her nipples through her bra and making them harden. 
“It’s not my first rodeo, baby girl.  I didn’t get this far
by
being stupid.
  I knew what you were doing when you left it open and sauntered your fine ass over here.
”

             
She grinned mischievously
, wrapping a hand around the back of his neck to pull him down to her
. 
Her voice a whisper, she said,
“How ‘bout we watch it and see how we did
….”

Here’s an unedited sneak peek at JUNGLE FEVER, coming soon from Celeste Anwar:

Chapter One

             
The trio of great cats had watched and followed the outsider amongst the soldiers all week.  The woman didn’t belong there, and it hadn’t taken them long to figure out the company had brought her in to capture the loose cats on the island.  Obviously, they hadn’t apprised her of the full situation, or she wouldn’t have been attempting to catch her quarry by traditional means.

             
Armando Santiago paced the clearing.  He and his cousin, Rafael Santiago, and their friend, Remy Guillaume, had escaped the facility together, working in unison to free as many of the shape-shifting cats as they could along the way.  The distraction of so many escaping had worked to their advantage, but they’d all been trapped on the island together, and the facility had increased their manpower to the extent that none of the shifters had any hope of escaping their island prison.  At least, not yet.

             
They had no intention of allowing themselves to be caught again so easily—especially not by a woman such as this—no matter how beautiful and enticing she might be.  Armando shielded his thoughts from the others as he’d watched her and grown increasingly attracted to her sure and swift movements, her command over the men under her care, not to mention the lure of her fit and agile body and thick, curly hair.  Her scent had drawn them all to her, for it had been a long time since any of them had seen a woman.  The seasons seemed to blend into one in the jungle—a hot, balmy one that eluded their abilities to distinguish the passing of time.

             
Armando didn’t know how long it had been since he’d been free to roam as a man and not the prisoner of experimentation.

             
Rafael mind-spoke to his cousin. 
What ails you, Armando?  You’ve paced all morning and haven’t said a word of your thoughts.

             
Armando looked to him and Remy.  They’d set off most of the traps meant to catch them and the others, but they’d seen the woman and her men working for days digging pits and going deep into the jungle to collect fronds and vines to disguise their work.  The valley had been transformed and then covered, as if nothing had ever been disturbed.  The work the group had done was quite spectacular, considering what they worked with, but the scent of their fear hung heavy in the air.  No supernatural being could overlook the human pheromones so cloying in the area.  It was why nothing had worked before.

             
They’re working on something big
, he responded. 
And I want to know why they’ve gone to greater scale rather than different tactics.  The woman isn’t an idiot.  She can tell there’s something wrong.  I don’t like it.  They’re up to something, but I’m damned if I can figure it out.

             
Remy, who possessed the form of a cougar, and not a leopard as they, snorted and smacked his lips, giving a great yawn. 
She should have given up by now.

             
Rafael laughed mentally. 
She doesn’t strike me as the kind of woman that gives up easily.

             
Armando could tell his cousin, Rafael, was just as interested in the woman as he.  Hell, had the situation been different, they probably would have all killed themselves fighting over who was going to have her first.  But she was the enemy here, and such thoughts didn’t bear weight.

             
All the more reason to keep close watch on her
, Armando responded.  His thick, black fur twitched on the back of his neck, and his tail moved with agitation.