SexedUp (6 page)

His tongue captured hers in a frenetic
twisting. The glasses clinked behind her and Randi remembered he still held the
bottle of wine. She pulled from his kiss and stepped back, panting.

“Let’s have some wine,” she suggested,
shaking under the remnants of his touch. She moved her hand over her lips,
still stinging from his hard kiss. She wanted to make love to him right then,
but must first test the romance program.

“Here, it’s perfect room temperature. I, on
the other hand, am way past the boiling stage. You’re so gorgeous tonight,
Randi,” he said and handed her an empty goblet. Her heart palpitated. She loved
the way he said her name. He tilted the bottle and the red liquid filled her
goblet. He stopped it halfway and poured himself a glass.

“All I want to do is kiss you. I could kiss
you forever,” he said, staring down at her, his dark eyes shining in the
moonlight.

She flushed hot under his regard. Oh yeah,
the new program was definitely working.

“You breathed life into me when you made
love to me. Did you know that?”

“That’s not possible. Granted, you’re a
composite of human DNA and technology, but what you’re implying is you have
soul and—”

“After tonight you won’t have any doubts. I
promise.” He lifted his goblet to hers in a toast.

She clinked the glass to his, curious about
what he had planned.

The corner of his smile lifted and he took
a sip of wine.

“This is really wonderful.” He smacked his
lips together and took another sip, only this time it was a big gulp.

“Easy there, lover, wine is supposed to be
sipped so you can savor its bouquet.”

“Bouquet? Oh yeah, that’s the flavor of the
wine…I remember.” He nodded.

Another glass of wine later, he took the
goblet from her and set it on the edge of the tub. He turned to her. The heat
of his stare seared a path down her neck to her breasts. The dress bodice
tugged tight with each breath she took. Urgent heat radiated along the path of
his stare and traveled to her waist and past her abdomen. Anticipation captured
her and Randi moved her tongue over wine-drenched lips, longing to taste his
kiss once more.

He stepped from her and took her by
surprise when he began to undress. Randi watched him unbutton the white shirt.
His fingers were nimble against the old-fashioned buttons. As the first one
released, so did the catch in her breath. Each opened button allowed the shirt
to gape a little wider, teasing her as more of his broad chest was exposed. He
bowed his head and tugged the shirttail free from beneath the waistband and
unbuttoned the last one. The shirt fell open and draped from his wide shoulders
until the wind caught the material and it billowed from him.

She swallowed against the building heat.
Toned muscles were defined in light and shadow. He lifted his head and met her
stare. It was clear by the look in his eyes that William knew the image he cut
standing there barefoot and partially undressed. Her pulse throbbed in her
ears.

She watched as he shrugged the material
down his arms. She touched the tip of her tongue to her upper lip when he let
the wind carry the cotton shirt away. It blew against the hot tub and fluttered
to the deck floor.

Randi moved her eyes over his torso,
dipping past tight abdominal muscles. She watched his fingers work the trouser
clasp and when he paused, she looked up.

His lips parted into a slanted smile and a
knowing look in his eyes. Wet heat rushed between her legs. She wanted to step
into his arms and grind against his stiff cock. Instead she bit her lip.

His smile widened and she wondered if he
sensed the growing need streaking through her. He moved his hand to his groin, teasing
her by fumbling with the clasp until finally it fell open and she widened her
stare on the teasing opening. A small moan parted her lips when he paused and once
more looked over at her.

It was as though the world stopped. Her
hair fluttered around her and the wind pushed against her back as though urging
her to join him. Soft moonlight washed over him. He reached for the zipper and
her stomach fluttered as she watched the long, slow movement of his hand down
the length of the zipper. She tucked her lower lip under her teeth and ran her
tongue over it, imagining the vision soon to be unveiled once he dropped his
slacks. Her pulse drummed feverishly in her ears.

She held her breath, waiting…watching his
fingers gripping the waistband of the slacks. He stared at her with his head
slightly tilted and she knew he was enjoying the way her breath came in short,
fast pants as her stare stayed trained on his hands.

He opened the slacks and they fell in a
pile at his feet. She watched him, drinking in the vision he made, surprised he
wore the slacks in the old-fashioned commando style. Absently, she wondered if
he somehow knew the absence of underwear had once been considered very sexy by
women, or if it had merely been an oversight while dressing. She sensed it had
been intentional.

She didn’t care. He was gorgeous standing
there in the moonlight, naked and aroused, waiting for her to step into his
arms. Randi reached out to him and he closed the distance between them. Strong
arms lifted her from the deck and cradled her to his chest as he climbed into
the tub.

“My clothes,” she gasped as the warm water
roiled around them and she floated slightly from him. He sat down on the molded
seat and tugged her onto his lap.

Water streams bubbled around her. Her
fingers glided over his wet skin as she moved her hands up his arms to twine
around his neck. He covered her mouth with his in a passionate and oh-so
delicious kiss.

The water’s buoyancy lifted her from his
lap slightly, but he pulled her back to him. Her dress floated around them like
a silky seductress swaying and undulating with the jet currents. His hard cock
pressed against her ass, but suddenly she felt something else.

“What’s that?” she asked, staring up at
him.

“You programmed me to improvise so I
decided to grow some accessories.”

“You what?” She turned, trying to see below
the flow of bubbles.

“Not now.” He pulled her back to him. “Let
me show you what I’ve invented just for you.”

He lifted her so she was straddling him and
moved his hand between them, guiding his cock inside her opening. His heat
filled her and she squirmed in his lap, easing him inside. Something pressed
against her clit and she gasped.

“William, what
is
that?”

“You’ll see.” He pressed a series of tiny
kisses over her face before covering her lips with his.

The fleshy appendage massaged her clit,
very much like a tongue, while a third appendage slipped into her anus. The
sensations shot through her, tingling and radiating in electric pulses.

“Oh my God. How did you do this? Did the
nanites—”

His warm breath caressed her breasts as he
pulled slightly from her to bend down and take one of her nipples between his
lips. It was all she could do to remember to breathe. Her senses overloaded
with the incredible pleasure tingling everywhere. The sensitive zones were
massaged and stimulated. She closed her eyes as the feelings overwhelmed her
until she tottered on the edge of orgasm.

He lifted his head and smiled down at her,
leaning in to claim her lips once more. The water made everything slow and
easy, heightening the arousal as the fire inside her demanded faster. The water
sloshed over the edge of the crystal tub onto the deck and the jets sputtered
with the rise and fall of the water, spraying powerful streams over them.

He released her lips with a groan. A groan
she shared. Her gaze locked with his. She should be making mental notes for
later but all she could think of was how he made her feel. She wanted to reach
that sweet pinnacle of release and moved up and down on his shaft. She moaned
with the sensations streaking through her as her nipples, hard and still
tingling from his suckling, bobbed above the water. The sensitized nubs ached
for him to take them once more between his lips.

Strong hands gripped her ass as he guided
her back down his length. She didn’t know how he managed to manipulate the
fleshy plug in her anus and continue with the flicking against her clit, but at
that moment she was unable to think beyond him. The way he felt moving in and
out of her, how he felt in the water.

The world became liquid heat. His breath
huffed over her face and her skin tingled under the graze of his lips as he
planted small quick kisses along the length of her neck. Delightful chills
snaked down her spine. Aided by the water, she moved to his slow lazy rhythm.

“You’re so beautiful. I want to please
you,” he whispered in a deep, sexy voice. He shifted so her back was against the
tub then planted his hands on the rim and lifted them higher in the water.

Her body rose with the movement and his
muscled arms flexed as he supported himself and thrust his cock deeper, pushing
her up higher along the rim. She clung to him, letting her hands slip down to
cup his buttocks. Perfect male buttocks with sculpted, indented sides ideal for
her hands to grasp the rounded flesh. Randi tilted her pelvis to increase the
stimulation of the flesh licking against her clit. The barrage of delightful sensations
drove her wild. Pleasure, so intense she felt she must scream to appease it,
drove her to mindless, frenetic movements.

Heat coiled from her pussy and shot up her
spine in a powerful burst. Brilliant flashes of light streaked behind shuttered
eyelids. The walls of her pussy clenched his cock and the tightening muscles
radiated strong sensations to her asshole as her juices gushed from her. She
spasmed and an involuntary moan trembled past her lips as she writhed against
him. She bowed her head, resting it on his chest as the wildfire inside
smoldered in the aftermath of release.

“My baby,” William huffed in her ear.

His words seemed to curl past her ear and
travel deep inside her. Tears welled in her eyes and at that moment, Randi
stopped thinking of William as her project.

The ocean breeze whipped about them and he
cradled her in his arms, twisting so he once more sat in the molded seat with
her straddling his lap.

“Are you satisfied?” he asked, stroking her
back.

“Oh, William. More than satisfied,” she
whispered.

He stroked her hair and lifted it to his
face, taking a deep breath.

“How does it feel for you?” she asked.

“Everything about you is wonderful, Randi.
Making love to you is so pleasurable, I have no words for it. When you come it
requires all my willpower not to come too, because I want to bring you several
orgasms before I take my pleasure.”

The plug in her ass eased out as did the
other appendage, as though they just disappeared from his body, leaving only
his cock inside her. Still hard. Still stretching her with its fullness. He
tugged her closer and she kissed the bulging muscles in his shoulder, running
her tongue over his wet flesh.

“How do I taste?” he rasped.

“Salty and sweet. I had no idea being with
a man was so intense and wonderful.”

“Being with you is all I want in life,” he
said and rocked her in his lap, buoying her up and down his shaft. The evening
wind rushed over them and she shivered.

“You’re cold.” He didn’t wait for a
response and lifted her from his cock. He rose from the tub and retrieved the
towel hooked over the chair. “Come, let’s go to bed.” He held the beach towel
out while she stepped from the tub and wrapped her in it. A small squeal
escaped her when he lifted her into his arms and walked to the screen door. “Open,”
he commanded and the screen disappeared.

“How did you do that? The house is only
programmed to respond to my commands. And how did you get it to let you out
onto the deck earlier?”

“I linked in while I was getting the wine.
Do you mind?”

“As long as you don’t leave the condo,”
Randi sighed and rested her head on his chest.

“I’ll never leave you, Randi,” he whispered
and carried her to the bedroom where he lowered her onto the bed. The scent of
roses pricked her nostrils and when he eased her from the towel, Randi was
caressed by hundreds of rose petals.

“How did you… I mean, when?”

“I wasn’t just getting wine.” William
smiled down at her and walked over to the candles set along the window seal and
dresser.

“You must be pretty fast to round all this
up.”

“I’m a magician,” he winked. “The rose
petals came from the arrangement in front of the elevator. I picked them as
though they were in a garden.” He tapped the candles and the automatic lighter
ignited. “There now.” He turned to face her.

“It’s perfect.” Randi’s attention lowered
to his cock and her pulse spiked. He was so delicious standing there with the
candles flickering all around him. Her gaze traveled over his chest and slowly
traced the thin line of hair to his groin.

“Computer, window open,” he commanded and
the outside glass melted into a round opening. “Bigger,” he whispered and the
opening enlarged. The sound of the pounding surf filled the room as the breeze
caught the thin draperies, sending them into a constant fluttering. The candles
flickered and cast dancing shadows over the walls. “Computer…music…romantic.”

Orchestra strings swelled then lowered as
the computer adjusted the volume.

“There, what are we missing?” he asked,
stopping at the edge of the bed. He smiled down at her.

“It’s perfect, William.” Randi lifted her
hand, wrapping her fingers around his cock. She lifted onto her knees and
leaned forward, taking him inside her mouth. His breath vibrated in a lusty
groan as he held the back of her head. She loved the way he tasted and paused to
run her tongue down his length then back to the tip where a tiny bead of cum
seeped from the pink slit. She curled her tongue over it and scooped it from
his flesh.