Wanting More (8 page)

When he pulled away, he walked me a few steps forward so we were closer to the mirror on the dresser. With one swift pull, the t-shirt was lifted over my head and I was standing there completely naked.  He took two index fingers and traced around my areolas. “I’m goin’ to kiss every inch of you, Blaze. When we leave this room tomorrow, I’ll be all you can think about. I’m going to leave you wanting more.”

I knew that he knew I was having trouble breathing. I hadn’t been touched in forever and his teasing me was forcing me to feel things I’d never experienced. We hadn’t even had sex and I already believed what he was saying was going to be true. He met my gaze in the mirror. “Tell me what you want.” He never took his eyes from mine when he asked it.

I could barely speak without my voice cracking. “I want to touch you.”

His dimples showed as he cupped my breasts in his hands and licked his lips. “What do you want to touch?”

“You…everything! Please.”

He turned me around and finally looked me straight in the eye as he removed his shirt. My eyes got wide when I took in his chiseled chest and tattooed skin. I ran my hands up and down it, over his nipples. He grabbed my hands and halted my movements.

Conner grabbed one of my hands and pulled it up to his mouth. He kissed it intently before taking it and wrapping it around his waist. His skin was warm and like I had always imagined, it was smooth and smelled like musky heaven. His arms wrapped around my back, while his hands slowly slid down to both of my ass cheeks. He gripped them hard, pulling me into his lips again.

His kisses became vigorous and when our tongues finally collided, a rush of heat ran through my body. Conner held onto my ass and continued kissing and sucking on my tongue. When we finally pulled away from each other, we were both breathing heavy.

He pushed me back against the bed and made me sit down while he backed away from me. I watched him unbuckling his belt. He kept watching me, never taking his eyes off of me as he worked his jeans and let them fall to the floor. I wanted to look at him so bad; to see if he was hard for me, but those green eyes were looking right through me and I couldn't look away.

Conner bent down and removed his boxer shorts and climbed onto the bed over top of me. I backed myself up further on the bed to give his long legs extra room.

He went slow, finding my lips once again. I loved how he moved his tongue with mine, finding a rhythm that made it seem like I'd kissed him a million times before.

As he pulled away, he brushed the hair out of my face. "You're beautiful."

He was the beautiful one. His perfect body was positioned over me, without putting all the weight against me. Conner kissed my cheek, then worked his way down to my chin. He drug his tongue up and down my neck before placing small kisses in between my breasts. I could feel myself getting wet between my legs even before he sat up and straddled me so that he could cup both of my breasts in his hands. I let out a soft moan, unable to contain how good it felt to be caressed that way.

He looked down at what he was doing and licked his lips before sliding his fingers roughly over my nipples. They were already hard, but got even harder with the friction from his calloused fingers. His palms rubbed against them, until little cries escaped me again.

His thumb and forefinger pinched my nipples, causing me to come up off the bed and thrust my hips into him. He groaned from my reaction to his touch and did it again. My hips lifted once more and this time I could feel his hard erection so close to my skin. I wanted to touch it, to finally feel all of him in my own hand.

I slid my hands down his sides, allowing my nails to tickle him. He grabbed both of them and placed them on my breasts. At first I didn't understand until he stuck his hands over mine and guided me. When he released my hands, I continued to massage my own breasts. Conner watched for a few seconds before sliding down on the bed. I watched his tongue circling my belly button and once it was good and wet, he blew air all over it.

I was breathing so hard, loving every second of this fantasy. Conner grabbed my knees and pushed them up on the bed. He buried himself between my legs and kissed my thighs. I leaned up and watched him licking each side of my inner thighs, leaving a trail of saliva on either side. He took his hand and ran it up and then down my throbbing sex. My body jerked from his touch and a smile filled his face. He groaned as he stroked his fingers over my lips and spread them apart.

I knew what was coming, but as his hot mouth made contact with my neglected sex, I cried out again. He groaned, his voice vibrating my heat, as he licked his way from my pussy to my clit. I cried out again, this time moaning his name. "Conner."

He laughed as he licked me again this time sucking my swollen clit into his mouth and building up pressure. I could hear the wet sounds and knew I was soaked. He kept licking me, stroking me, until I was on the verge of bliss. When I started to lose control, he licked harder. I grabbed the sheets and dug my nails into them. "Oh my God, yes, please don't stop!"

My body jerked off the bed as Conner continued to kiss my inner thighs.

I started relaxing thinking I had time to recuperate from the hottest orgasm I'd ever experienced, but I was wrong.

Conner looked up at me and smiled before taking a finger and sliding it inside of me. I started trembling against his finger each time he thrusted it in and out of me. His thumb rubbed against my clit and the harder he pushed, the faster I began to come again. This time I didn't hold back. I cried out again, letting my body jump all over the bed as his strong hands kept me beneath him.

His finger slid out slowly and I felt him rub my wetness over one of my thighs. I was trying to catch my breath and look at him all at once. He smiled and began kissing his way back up my stomach. When his lips found mine, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into me. I could taste myself and it made me want to cry out his name again. Conner pulled away and stroked my face. "I love the way you taste" He reached down and entered me with his finger again. I grabbed his arm and guided his finger myself. He licked my bottom lip and teased me with his tongue. "Touch me, Blaze. Let go of everything and fall into this. Show me how much you want it."

I moaned again, hearing him talking to me. His southern drawl combined with his sexiness made me crazy. I reached down and finally touched what I'd been dreaming of for months. With his full girth in my hands, I heard him moan as I began stroking his length.

My mouth watered and for the first time in my life I wanted to take a man into my mouth. I wasn't being forced or begged, no, I wanted to do it. I needed to feel his soft skin on my lips. I wrapped my legs around him, flipping us to where I was straddling him. I began my way down his body while his hands played with my hair. I licked the tip and started to lean down to take him in, except he stopped me and shook his head. "Blaze, tonight is about you, darlin. This ain't about me."

He grabbed my chin and pulled me up his body. "Tonight I need to fuck you like you've never been fucked before."

With one arm he pushed me off of him and flipped himself over me. With his strong body overtop mine, he took his erection and rubbed it against my entrance. I was so wet and I could feel how slippery it was. He began slapping it against my clit, making me cry out. I wanted to feel it inside of me. It was so big, so thick, and I wanted it to fill me. "Please, Conner. I want it so much."

He rubbed it over my entrance, back and forth, making me gasp.

"Beg for it, Blaze."

"Oh, please. Please fuck me. Give me what I want, Conner."

He entered me with force and stretched me open to accept his size. I cried out over and over again as I immediately began my third orgasm. He kept thrusting himself deeper, until he couldn't go any further. I grabbed his arms, dug into his back, and reached my arms around his strong shoulders. It felt so good and hurt all at once. I knew he was close when he pumped himself faster into my wetness and finally stilled all movements. His sweaty head rested in my neck as he kissed me a few more times. When he finally collapsed, I held him close to me. Our breathing calmed and I let myself fall asleep with Conner still inside of me.

Chapter 9

Conner

For months I’d taunted her; been a total ass to get under her skin, but nothing could have prepared me for what it would be like when it really happened. Her words always said she hated me, when her eyes told another story all together.

I wanted to give her a night she wouldn’t forget. Instead, it was a night that I wouldn’t forget and I wasn’t ready for it to end.

We’d fallen asleep with our bodies still together. Not only had I never done something like that, but it was the first time in my life where I hadn’t worn protection. I was so caught up in the moment that nothing else seemed important.

When I woke up with Amy still against my body, I didn’t freak out or try to separate us. I did the opposite.

I pulled that woman into my arms so tight and kissed the top of her head. This was different for me. I didn’t cuddle and I certainly had never felt compelled to help someone, like I did her.

She needed to rest, but our night wasn’t over. I wanted her to experience every kind of sexual release that I could give her. She needed to know that she was desired completely.

There was one thing I noticed right away. I was still rock hard.

While Amy slept so sound, all I could think about was moving my hips and relieving my newest ache. This woman was trouble and I couldn't get enough of her. The fascination of the chase was long gone and going in a direction that I'd never been before.

I kissed the side of her head with the small cut on it and she stirred. At first, she was startled and had to take a second to realize that she was safe in my arms. I brushed the hair out of her face. "Hey."

She smiled and laid her head back down on my chest. Her fingers moved slowly over it. "I thought I was dreaming."

"This ain't a dream, darlin'." I moved my hips just enough for her to realize that we were far from done.

"Are we...oh my God, we slept like that?"

I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her on the lips. "We're just gettin' started."

"Should I be afraid?"

I lifted her up so that she was sitting on top of me and started moving my hips. She immediately began matching my movements and closing her eyes. I watched her reach up and run her hands through her hair. My hands found her perfect breasts and cupped them. Amy kept her eyes closed, but bit down on her lip as our movements picked up the pace. She was so tight, so damn tight that it made my dick pump harder.

I grabbed her by the waist and halted her. "I need you to hop down and dry off so I can bend you over and fuck the shit out of you."

Her eyes got wide, but she climbed off of me. As we disconnected for the first time in hours, I felt naked without her. I watched her fine ass walk into the bathroom and I couldn't wait for her to come back. I met her at the bathroom sink and pressed her against the wall. She smiled and licked my lips, teasing me with her tongue. I licked her back and let her suck on my tongue. She leaned her head back and let me lick up her neck. I ducked down a little more and took one of her hard nipples into my mouth. She started moaning, so I sucked harder. Just hearing her react to my mouth made me ache to be inside of her again. I sat her up on the sink and grabbed my hard cock. She spread her legs and watched me position myself to slide back inside. Amy leaned back against the mirror when I lifted her legs up around my shoulders. I needed to be deeper; filling her until she cried out for me to never stop.

Her moans became louder and I wasn't sure if she loved it or I was hurting her, but I didn't slow down. I could feel my release was on the verge. "How does it feel, Blaze. Tell me you like it."

She opened her eyes wide and got this serious expression on her face. "Harder!"

I thrusted in and out of her harder than I'd ever done before. She grabbed my arms and dug her nails into me and she screamed. "Yeessssss..."

I turned my head and bit into one of her legs as I felt my explosion filling her. Even after I was finished, I kept her legs up and kissed where I'd bitten her. She stuck her finger in her mouth and giggled as I finally let go of her legs.

I reached over and turned on the shower. "You goin' to join me?"

She nodded her head and let me lift her off of the sink. I held her hand as she climbed in the shower and I followed behind. "Conner...I...that was...I've never experienced anything like that." She pressed her body against me as I leaned back against the shower wall.

I ran my hands through her wet head. "Darlin' we're just gettin' started."

She started laughing and looking into my eyes. You're joking right?"

I cupped her face. "No, nothin' about this is a joke."

Her face got serious and she started to back away. "What are we doing? I mean, I need to know what this is. I'm still married. I can't just jump into something with you."

I put my hand over her lips. "We ain't discussin' that right now. Tonight is about you and me. Their ain't no goin' back on what we've already done."

For the first time in my life of being with a woman, I was worried about what she was thinking. This felt too damn good to never be able to happen again. Husband or not, I wanted more.

I didn't let her argue, for the most part because I didn't want to hear that whatever this was, ended when we left this place.

"But I..."

My lips hit hers. I wasn't giving her a chance to argue with me. I was too darn stubborn to hear her tell me no.

After our shower, where I refused to let her get a word in edge wise, we took ourselves back to bed. After checking my phone, it was only one in the morning. We still had so much time to be together.

Once we were under the covers, I pulled her close to me. She nestled herself into my body. “I never thought you'd be doing this with me."

I groaned and cleared my throat. "Yeah, I reckon' this isn't a side of me I show very often."