WereCat Fever (2 page)

Then he turned around to toe off his boots and socks.

While his back was to her, she said, “Bryan, I have a surprise.” She smiled and licked her lips just thinking about his reaction.

“What exactly do you have in mind?”

“Since you’re leaving in the morning, I want to be in charge of pleasuring you tonight.”

“I can’t imagine you pleasuring me any more than you already do, Lace.”

Still with his back to her, he stood up to undo his jeans. Anticipation raced through her. Waiting to see the rest of him unwrapped was like waiting to open a birthday present. It was almost better than heated foreplay when he began undoing his pants. His biceps flexed. He unzipped and pushed the jeans over his hips and down his legs. His ass and thighs were powerfully built, and the fine hairs covering his skin were equally golden across his entire torso. She wanted him to turn around so she could see all of him.

He glanced over his shoulder.

“I’ve been thinking…” Her breath caught in her throat when he paused. “You know how you do those things to me with your mouth…?”

She noted how he seemed to stop breathing when he caught her admiring his ass. She didn’t bother hiding the admiration from her expression.

“Uh huh,” he said.

“Well, I want to do them to you.”

Bryan froze in place with his hands on his hips as he glanced over his shoulder. Every muscle in his body tightened, and his groan sounded desperate.

Lacey inhaled when he whipped around to face her. Her gaze dropped and stayed focused on his groin. He was huge. Already hard, his cock stood proudly against his abdomen and jerked at her regard.

“Are you trying to kill me?” he asked incredulously at her.

“Not at all. I just want to make you happy.”

She couldn’t take her eyes off him. It had been a while since she’d seen him, but he’d filled out this year. Bryan was amazing when fully erect. The trail of downy hair leading from his chest to his groin shimmered in the reflection from the lantern. The patch at the base of his cock was slightly darker and thicker, a dark golden nest for his magnificent shaft.

When she tore her attention away from his cock to focus on his face, his grin was exactly what she expected—the cat that ate the canary—a total predator eyeing his prey.

“Lacey, you always make me happy.” He glanced down at himself. “See how happy I am.”

What had she been thinking? Whatever made her think she could seduce him for a change? “Bryan, merely looking at you turns my insides to hot molten lava. I’m ready to give in to you, and five minutes ago I was determined to resist until I wrestled control away from you. How else can I give you the same kind of pleasure you give me with your mouth?”

“I love you, Lacey,” he said, softly. His erection grew larger while she admired him. “You please me in every way. But I’m warning you. If you take me in your mouth it’ll be all over too soon.”

There was no denying his reaction to her. “I love you, too, Bryan. Please let me show you how much for a change.” She kept her attention on his torso and let out a long admiring sigh.

“Tell me. What do you want to do?” He raised an eyebrow in question, but she lowered her gaze and her voice. Her words escaped as a whispered sigh.

“I need to take your full length inside my mouth from crown to balls.” She looked back up and made eye contact with him, ran her tongue over her lips, and swallowed in anticipation. “I want you to come in my mouth so I can taste you.”

His eyes narrowed, the color darkening as he responded with a slow shudder. He practically growled as he reached for her, releasing a rough breath as he dragged her body out of the water and brought their skin flesh to flesh. “You know the affect you have on me when you say things like that?”

She held her breath and nodded.

“I want to fuck those pretty lips of yours and then your tight little pussy.”

Donna was right. Apparently, men liked talking dirty.

When he tilted her chin so she had to look up at him, his next words sounded even more ragged. “Damn, it’s sexy as hell having you express how much you want me and exactly what you want to do.”

“Know why I like saying things like that?” Her insides heated with pure satisfaction knowing she could be open with him in every way because he was willing to express his own vulnerability. It was hard for him to hold back physically and open up emotionally with his background. His family demanded too much of him, and she was his only outlet, a safe haven.

“I’ll bite.” Bryan asked, “Why?”

“’Cause it makes you hard. And when you’re hard, I want you so much I can’t breathe. Just thinking about you makes me hot. And when I can’t touch you, it’s torture.”

“Oh damn, Lacey. You have no idea how fucking much I want you.” His touch remained gentle, but his jaw tensed, the chorded muscles running down his neck tightening. “Sometimes so bad I think I need you more than air. Every minute of every day—nothing else matters, except you.” The desperation in his words made her heart ache as he buried his face into the curve of her neck.

“Bryan, you were my first and I promise you’ll be my only lover. There’s nothing I won’t do to please you.”

Lacey smiled to herself as he nibbled her neck. “Come in here so I can show you exactly how much I want you,” she said.

He climbed in beside her, sank into the water, and, leaning his head back, sighed. “Okay. Come on. Show me.”

“No. You need to sit up on the ledge so I can taste you.”

He groaned but did as she asked. She lowered her lips to his cock and licked the pre-cum pearling thickly at his opening. He relaxed beneath her hands and allowed himself to enjoy her decadent mouth—the way she sucked him in and licked up his length like he was dessert. She twirled her tongue across the mushroomed tip, teasing the tiny opening, and moaned around it, sending the vibration straight to his balls.

Kneeling before him as if she were idolizing him, the expression on her face seemed almost reverent. Bryan forced himself to hold back. He stopped the threatening orgasm at the last minute, but more pre-cum seeped from his cock, plentiful enough for a few drops to run down his shaft. She shook off his hands and buried her face back in his lap, licking the excess from his shaft as if it was a melting ice cream cone.

Watching her feast on him was the most erotic thing Bryan had ever seen until she took his pulsing tip between her lips and sucked him deep, tilting her head back for better access. When she leaned back and took his rigid member down her throat, he couldn’t resist arching his hips.

He almost lost it. Inhaling and exhaling, using every ounce of self-control he had left, he prevented himself from driving himself down her throat. Bryan needed to thrust, wanted to pump and come in Lacey’s mouth more than he ever wanted anything. Except, he wanted her squirming beneath him, with his cock buried deep inside her tight pussy, as she pulsed around him, her hot honey dripping over him when he came.

The warning sizzle ran up his spine. “Lacey…” he moaned.

Taking her head in his hands, he moved, pulling out of her tempting mouth.

“No more.”

He shuddered, holding back his orgasm, refusing to ejaculate, yet. As much as he wanted to prolong this pleasure, he realized he was on a dangerous edge, ready to explode with the tiniest provocation.

She released him, lifted her chin, and licked her lips with a devilish smile on her lips. “Am I pleasing you?”

“Oh, yeah,” he grunted. Barely able to prevent his climax, his voice had gone deep and guttural with desire. He hardly recognized it as his own. “Any more pleasure and I won’t be able to hold back.”

“Don’t. I want you to lose control. I want you to come in my mouth.” Her moist, plump lips pouted. The expression on her face and her words had Bryan rethinking. She almost made him disregard his earlier intensions and his images of coming inside her.

“Wait.” He held her face and stilled her, inhaling deeply, pausing for a moment, before he took another deep breath. “Where the hell did you learn how to—?”

“Donna gave me some books to read. And…I, uh, practiced on…various foods. Popsicles and cucumbers.” She glanced down at his cock. “Nothing as big or as delicious as this.”

“Donna? Remind me to thank her.” The vision of Lacey’s mouth on him, her face buried in his groin, and the enthusiastic way she lapped up his pre-cum, left no doubt she enjoyed his taste and his scent. “Do you have any idea how much it pleases me to know you enjoy taking me in your mouth?” Knowing she liked giving head made Bryan’s cock even harder, if it was possible.

She shook her head.

“It does! God, how I’m looking forward to years and years of satisfying BJ’s, babe. But for now, this is much too overwhelming for me. It’s been way too long since we’ve made love, and I can’t wait to be inside you.”

Her tongue whipped out to wet her lips before she bit down on her lower lip. “Bryan, let me finish this.”

He almost caved. The idea made his balls tighten again. He fought back the tingling sensation, signaling his readiness.

“You have no idea how appealing that is, but no. I want to be inside you with your tight pussy milking my cock when I come. After, I’ll let you coax me into another erection with your mouth. How does that sound?”

Her eyes narrowed on him, and her pink, swollen lips turned down into another pout. They were shiny, wet, and oh so damn tempting. “Promise?”

“Yes. Later.” He smoothed Lacey’s hair and massaged her neck, then tilted her head up to look into her eyes. “Lacey,” he said, “as appealing as coming in your sweet mouth seems, this first time tonight, I want to be buried inside you. I want your tight, wet heat surrounding me when I come.”

“You almost came, didn’t you? You almost lost that rigid control.”

“Hell, yeah,” Bryan said.

Lacey grinned from ear to ear when he nodded and she let out a sigh. “Okay. This time,” she said with her husky voice. “But, next time I get to swallow.”

He grabbed his cock away from her when his balls clutched. “Stand,” he said, helping her off her knees.

Water dripped from her breasts like tiny teardrops. So lovely. So tempting. He couldn’t resist catching one on the edge of his forefinger and raising it to his lips.

“Lacey, I want to taste all of you. I need to suckle these nipples while I explore your hot, pink pussy.”

Her eyes glazed over with desire. Her lips were swollen from sucking cock like she’d done it hundreds of times, and yet this had been her first time. He kissed those lips—so pink, so moist, and, ah, so tempting—until she gasped for breath.

“Enough of these bubbles,” he groaned and took her by her upper arms, pulling her closer. She giggled as he playfully tickled her. With one arm around her back and the other under her knees, he scooped her up, heading inside to the back of the cave where he’d made a bed out of blankets.

The tension in his body surrendered slowly as she touched him, and he returned touch for touch. He ran his hand down her neck, her shoulder, her breast, and paused.

“Your skin feels like silk. Mmm. Your nipples remind me of sweet summer berries.” He licked one and watched as she writhed. “Did that send tongues of heat shooting straight to your clit?” She arched and nodded without answering. “Good,” he said. “I liked knowing your need is as great as my own.”

“Open up for me, Lacey.” He separated her petaled folds and searched until he found her most sensitive spot.

Lacey spread her legs farther apart to give him better access. Heat flooded her insides as he teased and probed until she couldn’t prevent the gasp.

Bryan gave her a satisfied grin before he bent his head to her center and suckled the nub that sent her over the edge screaming his name.

Although she’d been the one to initiate the offensive, he’d managed to turn it back on her. He took her deliberate seduction and turned it into a full-blown assault on her emotions as well as her senses.

Bryan settled between her hips and pressed his hard cock at her entrance. His hands moved at a pace her emotions couldn’t keep up with. She never felt so wonderful, so enriched or complete.

Sparks tingled across her skin and vibrations shot through her insides as he separated her folds with the tip. His erection at the juncture to her opening demanded her full attention. She arched seductively, offering herself up for him to take more. Lifting her hips, she watched his eyes as his length inched inside her. He slid into her waiting warmth as she accepted him with a sigh, holding him desperately against her body.

The muscles in his arms trembled as he held himself back and stared at her sex. He touched her clit, and she opened to receive more of his length. His fingers pressed and played with her nub as he filled her.

“You’re beautiful. Perfect. I love seeing us joined like this,” he murmured against her lips.

He started rocking into her, his cock stroking her inside, coaxing her, drawing her to him. “I’m coming,” he warned as her orgasm exploded around him. Her internal spasms gripped him, and as she came, she forced his release with hers. When her climax ebbed, he collapsed on top of her, rolling her to the side as he clasped her tightly to his chest.