The Stars Trilogy (60 page)

He lifted her in his arms and walked fast toward the bedroom. He kicked the door closed and deposited her on the bed. After kicking his loafers off of his feet, he joined her on the bed, swiftly separating her legs and positioning himself between them.

“I promise to feed you with anything you want later, baby. But this...” he unzipped his fly and pushed his pants down his hips, freeing his massive erection. “has to feed first. It can’t wait.”

Her eyes widened when she saw his engorged cock, glazing even more with sensual longing. “Oh Dare...I missed you!”

Her hands encircled his length lovingly, caressing it from base to tip with a familiarity that he so missed. He groaned, his groin churning tighter, his pre-cum leaking. She could handle his cock like no other and he wondered how it was possible, given her limited experience. Or maybe it was him. She just turned him on so  much he didn’t need a lot of stimulation. The moment he saw her, his cock was ready for action.

He quickly dispensed of her panties and opened her legs wider. Her pussy was ready for him, the pink folds already glistening with nectar he knew to be sweeter than honey. He felt like expiring with lust. Only a few days of not seeing her and having her and he’d turned into a junkie having painful withdrawals. It was hell.

But now...at last! He traced her tender folds with his fingers, drenching his digits with her flowing juices. “I missed this beautiful, juicy cunt.” He gently rubbed her distended clit, loving the delighted gasps and moans she made.

“Dare...uhmmmm!” she mewed, biting her lower lip as she watched what he was doing.

Her inserted his middle finger inside her, preparing her for his entry. Despite her wetness, she was still so tight and it would probably take months of regular penetration to make her pussy adapt to his size and vigorous lovemaking.

“Dare...Oh please...I want you!”

“Shhh. You’re not ready yet...”

“But I am! I am! Please, I want you! This!”

She squeezed his cock.

He grinned. “So impatient.” He inserted another digit inside her gently and immediately located her most sensitive internal pleasure point.

Her body tensed and jerked when he applied pressure on the precious bunch of high sensory nerves. “Ohhhhh, yes...yes!”

She was undulating her hips as he rubbed her G-spot gently.  “Dare...there...I like that...just like that...Oh God, please, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

“I won’t stop, baby. I want to make you come. Celine...my Celine...”

He palmed his shaft, directing the crown to rub against her clit as he finger-fucked her tight, tight cunt.

Her head lolled back on the bed, thrashing from side to side, her hips undulating, destroying his self-control.

More of his pre-cum oozed.

Just as she was approaching her orgasm, he entered her.

Celine gasped and felt him sliding inside her, huge and very hard, rubbing directly with the vibrating nerves near the mouth of her kitty. She felt like fainting with pleasure. She had missed him. This!

He held her hips and began thrusting in and out of her, slowly, dragging his muscled shaft all the way out and all the way in repeatedly, pushing her to the feverish heights of sensation.

She moved with him, angling her pelvic  undulations, seeking maximum contact with his big hot cock and that love-starved spot inside her.

Their lips and tongues dueled, swipe for swipe, lick for lick,  suck for suck.

The fire in her womb turned into an inferno of pleasure so hot and intense she was losing her mind. “Dare! Oh God, please, it feels so good...I’m gonna die...I’m gonna die...Ohhh!”

“Yeah...I want you to die, baby. Die with me...”

He crouched between her legs and spread them wider. His fingers massaged her clit as he pummeled her vigorously, her snug, cream-sleek walls yielding to the rhythmic onslaught of his thickness, the friction and tension feeding the clawing tentacles of hunger in her core.

She shrieked, chasing her breath as the wicked pleasures ravaging her body became too much and cannot be contained anymore.

“Look at me. Celine! Look at me, baby!”

She tried to focus on his face. His eyes were smoldering with fire and she knew he was as close as she was to the summit. She reached for his face and kissed him as she squeezed him within her, milking him, wanting all of him inside her.

It was a blur from that point on. They moved as one, their bodies slick with sweat and hungry for completion. His violent thrusts pushed her to the edge and she climaxed with ferocious intensity, her entire universe  exploding in white hot bolts of electricity racing and rocking her entire frame to a mindless bliss for seemed like an eternity.

She was barely aware of her lover shouting her name and hugging her so tightly she thought her bones would break and she felt him swell and release inside her, filling her with his warm essence.

“Celine...God, baby! Aaahhh!”

She hugged him, wanting to absorb the whole of him inside of her and never let him go.

He made love to her one more time before they ate lunch.

He was slow this time, languidly tasting every inch of her before taking her on another wild ride to an earth-shattering orgasm.

Celine thought she couldn’t move after that but her stomach grumbled and she knew she had to feed on real food. Dare ordered an array of dishes from several restaurants.

Naked, they ate lunch like the gods and goddesses of myths, devoid of inhibitions, basking in their intimacy once again. They were transported back to the rainforest, alone, away from civilization.

They teased each other like they did in the mountains, chased each other all over the place like kids. But they avoided serious topics. She refrained from asking too many questions and just enjoyed their reunion for all it was worth.

They swam in the lap pool. It had the feeling of being suspended on the side of the building. They were at the tenth floor. The skyline of Orchard Boulevard was majestic from this vantage point, the tall buildings juxtaposing like giant blocks of glass reflecting the afternoon sun in spectacular hues.

Dare watched her like a hawk as she waded wearing one of his sleeveless jersey gym tops near the edge of the infinity pool. He prohibited her to go swimming  in the skin lest someone was viewing them though a high-powered telescope or camera.

Always so paranoid, she thought but dared not disobey him. It would have been fantastic to swim naked. His apartment was really awesome, a mini-paradise in the sky. Dare’s unit was only a floor away from the penthouse which he said was owned by one of the Sultan of Brunei’s sons.

“Don’t get too close to the edge,” he said as he waded toward her.

Smiling mischievously, she put her arms on the glass rail and leaned forward, looking below.

“Please, don’t do that.”

She turned to look at him. He had this odd expression on his face. “It’s an infinity pool. It’s meant to be enjoyed for its view down below, right?”

“Don’t lean on the glass, dammit! Come here!” he commanded with an edge to his voice.

She remembered that he freaked out when they were at the Beverly-Wilshire balcony, too.

“It’s a long drop,” she commented and swam toward him.

She looped her arms around his neck. “Don’t be mad. You bought this place for the view, right? This pool was built using state of the art engineering. The glass won’t break unless a giant wrecking ball crashed into it or there’s an intensity ten earthquake, in which case, the entire continent would be leveled. Besides, no other form of dropping from any height could beat our plane crash—”

He kissed her and she stopped talking. “Hmmmm.”

After the kiss, she smiled and licked her lips. “Nice. Very nice. I want you to make love to me near the edge.”

His brows furrowed in disapproval. “Celine...”

She let go of him and swam back to the edge and posed there invitingly, lifting her arms above her head, thrusting her breasts forward like a pin-up girl. “Do you think there are paparazzi in those buildings?” she asked him teasingly.

“They don’t know I’m here. Unless it leaked somehow that I’m here and they’re billeted in one of those high-rise hotels.”

“I bet our first shot together would be lucrative. Scoop! Dare Montgomery caught making out with an Asian woman at the Marq!”

“I’m not amused, Celine.”

“You’re such a grouch, you know that?”

“Chances are, some pervert with high-powered lenses could be using us for his private amusement now. Once he recognizes me, the video would find its way to YouTube and we would be worldwide entertainment for free in the next five years.”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re ruining my fantasy!”

“I’ll have the glass frosted and reinforced tomorrow and then we can fuck there anytime you like.”

She showered him with water and swam away to the other side of the pool.

“How long have you had this place?”

“I only occupied it early this year. I decided to buy a unit here since I’m always here during the F21  and Formula 1 seasons. I love watching the race here. The street circuit is very challenging like the Monaco circuit. Hotels are not as private as before. Fans and paparazzi would find out I’m billeted at this hotel and they’d hang out at the lobby pretending to be guests and I’d get ambushed every time. Kelsey is always in Asia for Drew so she uses this unit, too.”

“So, people expect to see you every Grand Prix?”

“Yeah. Since I’m here at least twice a year, most of my Asian endorsements are shot in Singapore during the race seasons.”

“Wow. You both earn from business and pleasure, huh?”

“I’m lucky that way.”

She ducked under water and came out again, shaking her hair. Reclining on a ledge, she combed her wet tresses with her fingers. A sense of melancholy assaulted her. The place was so beautiful. The height of luxury. It would have been perfect if only...

Dare swam toward her and reached her in a few seconds. Waist deep in the water, he peered at her. “What are you thinking?”

She supported her upper body with her elbows. “Take a wild guess.”

He moved to stand between her legs.

Both his palms traveled from her ankles to her upper thighs and back. The caress was unhurried, awakening every sensual cell in her body that were momentarily assuaged by two earth-shattering orgasms earlier. “You’re thinking if we can make love here.”

“Was I now?” she purred.

“Yup.” He looked up at the sun breaker shielding that particular spot from voyeurs and then smiled at her. “The answer is yes.”

He began kissing her feet, licking and sucking each toe until she was panting with desire again. His lips created a path of fire from her ankles to the sensitive flesh on her inner thighs and she was holding her breath in anticipation.

In the glaring light of the afternoon sun, she could see her lover clearly, his face between her legs, about to give her a most pleasurable experience all over again. And how wonderful he was with this particular task.

She was with the man who was the stuff of women’s fantasies all over the world and he truly was everything a woman could ever wish for— very successful in his own right, a generous companion who could charm any woman off her feet with the finest material things, a smart, well-read conversationalist, which was rare in men, and most of all, a skillful, patient lover who could drive any woman to carnal madness and she’d come back begging for more.

Like now, he was driving her to madness, madness, madness! He was so good, good, good!

Unabashed cries of satisfaction echoed around them and she was mortified to realize it was her making all the loud, incoherent noises.

He lifted his face and smiled at her. “I guess I did whatever was on your mind to your satisfaction?”

She didn’t have the energy to speak, still swimming in bliss. Oh, that he was also handsome as sin was just a bonus. He was the perfect man.

Almost.

There was just one caveat.

Don’t fall in love with him.

For all his great qualities, there was one thing that Dare Montgomery was even greater at.

Breaking hearts.

He hoisted himself up on the ledge and stood up. “Come on, let’s take a shower.

She smiled when she saw the huge tent in his trunks. She took his hand and he helped her stand up. Hand in hand, they walked back to the apartment.

Another round of sex in the shower left them both exhausted and they hit the bed, dozing off immediately, tangled in each other’s limbs.

She was later awakened by the incessant ringing of her cellphone.

Carefully leaving the bed, she donned one of his shirts and padded barefoot to the living room where her shoulder bag lay on a sofa. She rummaged inside for her phone.

It was her mother calling. “Hi, Mom.”

“Where are you?!”

“I’m with Rocky. I left a message on your phone. Didn’t you see it?”

“Rocky? What is he doing here?”

“He’s here on business. I was bored at the hotel so we went out.”

“Come back here now, honey. Your father’s looking for you.”

“Can I have a few more hours, Mom? It’s only six PM. I’ll just have dinner with Rocky. I’ll be there at 8PM, promise.”

“Alright, not later than eight!” her mother said sternly.

“Yes, Mom. Bye. Love you.”

She put the phone back in her bag.

“Want some dinner?”

She turned around and found her lover standing there, barefoot, wearing black track pants and nothing else. Her throat constricted as usual. Gorgeous overload! Will she ever get used to his delicious looks?

“I’m not very hungry. Maybe some dessert?”

“What do you want?”

“I’ d like some Durian ice cream from Udders. My fave there is the Mao Shan Wang flavor. Have you tried the Durian fruit?”

“No. What is it?”

“It’s a tropical fruit well known here in Asia and in my country. You must definitely try that!”

“Sweet tooth,” he said, grinning and winked at her.  He picked up the wireless phone and dialed room service.

Licking from the cones of the best Durian ice cream in the city, they watched a million lights appear on the skyline as darkness began to shroud the metropolis. The balcony was perfect to enjoy Singapore’s view at night.