Placing a tiny kiss on her clit, I said, "Your pussy is beautiful—pink and perfect and evidence that you're a natural redhead. There's no reason to be embarrassed."
"I know, but I…" She stopped talking and bit her lip as I ran my finger down to her opening.
"Shhh. No more talking. The next sound I want to hear from your lips is you crying out in complete pleasure when I make you come all over my face. Understand?"
With a sly smile, she bit her lower lip and moaned, "Uh-huh."
I lashed my tongue over her tender skin, first slowly and then faster as the tension built in her body, my fingers gently fucking her tight pussy. The sound of her tiny coos each time the tip of my tongue slid over her swollen clit made my cock harden until it stood like steel in my pants. I wanted to be inside her, but I could wait.
Her cunt tightened around my fingers, and she cried out my name, scratching my shoulders as her orgasm tore through her. I hadn't gone down on a woman in years. That wasn't part of my routine. I'd missed looking up and seeing pure pleasure wash over a woman's face as my mouth took her over the edge into that place of oblivion, the feel of her hands urging me to stay between her legs as she screamed for more.
I slowed my tongue to suck her clit gently between my lips while her thighs trembled against the sides of my head, coaxing a second orgasm from her even more powerful than the first. So responsive to my mouth's manipulations, she pulled the back of my head into her as she whimpered her pleas for me not to stop. Barely able to breathe except to take in her delicious scent, I stayed there as much for myself as for her.
When I finally sat back on my heels, she still had her eyes closed and that perfect orgasm expression all over her face. Of all the looks a woman could give, that was one of the best. Looking down at me, she gave me a tiny smile. "I don't think I have any bones left. That was incredible, Cash."
Running my hands up her legs, I licked my lips to taste her once again. "My pleasure."
Her gaze traveled to my still rock hard cock, and she slid off the couch to join me on the floor. "Turnabout's fair play, though. Don't you think?"
I shrugged out of my shirt and pants and sat back down. "Definitely."
She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and slid her mouth over the tip, sending waves of pleasure rippling up and down my shaft. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the cushions as she worked to suck all of me into her mouth, her hands stroking the last few inches as she slid back up to the top to begin all over again.
My cock slid from her mouth, and I opened my eyes to see her looking up at me. "God, I want you inside me."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
She didn't have to say it twice. I watched as she slipped out of her dress, and pointing to the bedroom, I told her where to find a condom and watched her jog into my room to get one. Fuck, she had a great body!
Returning with a pack of six, she dangled them in front of me as she sat down next to me. With a grin, she ripped one off and handed it to me. "Just in case one's not enough."
I slipped it on and pulled her onto my lap. "Planning on making sure I'm sore this time?"
"As I said, turnabout's fair play."
"Come here," I said as I pulled her mouth toward mine. Sexy and sweet, I wanted to be inside her feeling her body clinging to me as I fucked her until both of us came harder than ever before. I positioned my cock at her opening, sliding the pad of my thumb over her eager pussy to her clit. Still wet from when my mouth had fucked her, she was ready for my cock.
She moved slowly, timid and fearful now that the full length of me began to slide into her. I fought the urge to lift my hips to thrust in balls deep knowing that I needed her to set the pace so I didn't hurt her already sore body. Each inch more into her cunt felt better than the last until I was fully seated in her, and a soft whimper escaped her lips as we joined completely.
My thumb rubbed tiny circles on her clit while my hand on her waist kept her still, and she looked down at where my cock spread her wide open. "I was worried it might hurt, but it feels so fucking good. I can't stand it. Please let me move."
"Tell me what you want, Olivia."
She tried to move, but my hand pressed hard against her hip stopped her. "I want to ride your cock. Please…"
"Your cunt's so tight. I'm afraid I might hurt you."
Olivia leaned toward me, capturing my lower lip in between her teeth. Biting gently, she moaned, "I don't care. Fuck me. Fuck me hard."
Lifting my hand from her hip, I cradled the back of her head and tugged her hair. "Ride my cock, baby. Let yourself go."
She raised herself up on her knees slowly and lowered herself back down onto me, rolling her hips and arching her back. I watched her cunt swallow my cock, her lips spreading wide every time she took all of me inside her. Up and down, her body sent strings of sensation over my shaft, making me wish she'd move faster. I grabbed her hips hard and directed her fucking me, guiding the pace of our pleasure. She liked the feel of me controlling her, even as I pushed her faster and faster and risked the danger of hurting her. The feeling of my cock fucking her hard made me forget how easily she might bruise.
Her mouth pressed hard against mine, devouring my kiss as she begged me to give her what she so desperately wanted. My thighs ached from her slamming down on them, but I didn't care. Each of us raced toward that one sublime point where our bodies would explode in release. We both panted and tugged at one another's hair, forgetting anything else but the need to come.
"Oh, God…Cash…" she cried as her nails dragged across the back of my neck. "I'm so close…"
My mouth pressed to her face as her cheek skidded over my lips with every time she bucked up and down on my lap, I groaned, "Come for me. I want to feel that pretty cunt squeeze my cock when you come hard all over me."
My voice rasped from panting, and Olivia moaned in my ear, "Harder…faster…it's right there…"
I lifted my hips from the floor and rammed into her one last time and then she came, her body falling hard against mine as every inch of her shook from her orgasm. She didn't stop riding me, though, and all it took was the feel of her cunt contracting around me again and again to take me over the edge.
We sat there still joined together for a long time recovering from the sweet torture we'd inflicted on one another. My fingers slowly moved up and down on her back feeling the light film of perspiration that covered her skin, and Olivia still clutched the back of my neck now less forcefully than just a few minutes before.
"I'm not going to be able to walk out of here," she whispered in my ear. "I don't think my legs work anymore."
"You'll just have to stay then."
After the words came out of my mouth, I couldn't believe I'd said that. I hadn't offered to let a woman stay at my place for years, and there I was telling Olivia she'd have to.
She leaned back and gave me a skeptical look. "That's the post fuck haze talking, Cash. I don't expect you to set me up here. Just give me a few minutes to regain my ability to walk."
I wanted to say even though I hadn't meant she should move in I didn't want her to go. I didn't say it, though, preferring to stay silent instead of risking offering something I couldn't give her.
14
Olivia
By the time I got home, it was nearly ten and Josie and Erin were waiting for me. Gossip knows no time limits, and sex gossip trumped even a good night's sleep. Camped out on my doorstep, they sprang into action when they saw me hit the top of the stairs outside my apartment. As much as my legs were killing me and all I wanted to do was crawl into bed to hopefully have sexy dreams of Cash, I knew that would have to wait a little longer.
"Where have you been? We've been waiting here for nearly an hour. Remember we were supposed to all go out for drinks?" Josie asked as she scanned my frame looking for any clue as to my recent whereabouts.
"I'm sorry. I didn't forget. The time just got away me, I guess."
Erin narrowed her eyes to s
lits and stared directly into my eyes. "Olivia Lucas, you're lying to us. What's going on?"
I took my keys out and unlocked my door, readying myself for my friends' inquisition since I hadn't told them I'd even had sex with Cash yet. Stepping into my apartment, I made my way to the living room to sit down and rest my legs.
Josie and Erin followed silently and took their seats on my couch to hear my answer. I took a deep breath and just said it. "I had sex with Cash."
"When?" Josie asked.
"Tonight?" Erin added.
"Yes, but the first time was Monday night."
Josie crossed her arms. "You told us the fantasy thing didn't pan out because he was out of work sick."
"I lied. It didn't work out like I planned. He didn't show up so I marched myself downstairs to his office and demanded to know why he'd stood me up. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, we were on the conference room table having sex."
"Shut the fuck up! And you kept this to yourself since Monday night?" Josie asked in amazement.
She knew me all too well. Normally, I would have told them everything, but something about how Cash and I got together that night made me hold back. I didn't know if it was shame or fear that they'd ask about us ever getting together again when I knew full well he was avoiding me, but part of me couldn't tell them if it had been just a one night thing.
"It's no big deal. Two consenting adults having sex happens all the time," I answered, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Don't give me that bullshit, Liv. You like him. It is a big deal," Josie said to show me she saw right through my lies.
Erin waved Josie's developing interrogation aside. "Don't give her a hard time. Liv, if you don't want to give us the details, it's okay. I mean, we never asked Josie about how it was with Sebastian."
Josie's expression twisted into one of disbelief that made me chuckle. "Are you kidding me? Was there any point at which you didn't know how it was with him and me? It was the only time in my life that public displays of affection were the norm. We almost fucked a dozen times right in front of you two, so don't give her any reason to keep hush hush about this thing with Cassian March." Turning back to face me, she leveled her stare at me like the investigator she was. "Spill it or we'll get it out of you one way or another."
"It's not a big deal, Josie. We had sex. It was pretty incredible. Tonight I went over to his house and we had sex again."
"So are you two dating?" Erin asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
I didn't know how to answer that. So far, all we'd done was have the most phenomenal sex of my life. He had been avoiding me after our first time together, which wasn't a good thing, but that had been because he thought I expected him to court me like I was some maiden who expected a man to marry her once he slept with her. The truth was I liked the idea of taking it slow with Cash, but for an entirely different reason than he did. His was fear of commitment. Mine was fear of him, or more accurately, my fear of falling too hard for him.
"I'm not sure what we're doing. I know I like him and find him unbelievably attractive. I think he feels something similar for me. Other than that, I can't say."
Erin appeared satisfied with that answer. Josie, on the other hand, had already moved on to the juicier details of my time with Cash. "So, what's he like? Was I right? Is he incredible in bed?"
I tried not to smile at her description of him, but I couldn't stop myself. The man was a sex god. Not that I wanted to tell them that, though. For the first time ever, I wanted to keep that part all to myself. So instead, I rolled my eyes and said, "I'll say this. The guy isn't all just good looks and money, okay?"
"I knew it! I knew beneath those expensive suits was a guy who knew how to take care of a woman. This is so great! You need this, honey. This is exactly what you've been missing in life. I knew that job was going to be good for you."
Erin reached over and squeezed my forearm. "I think as long as you're having a good time, that's good. You know this is going to kill Jake, though, don't you?"
"He doesn't feel that way about me, Erin. We're just friends."
"And anyway, he knows he's always been out of his league with Liv," Josie added. "Money isn't everything, Erin."
"I know. I'm just saying I think he's always liked Liv more than just friends. The last time I saw him the first thing he asked about was her and how she was faring at her new job at Club X."
"Well, for someone who's supposed to like me, he sure has an odd way of showing it. I called him after I got the job to say thanks for paving the way, and he barely had a minute to talk," I said, remembering how abrupt he'd been with me that day on the phone.
"He's been a dick ever since his stepmother began telling his father he needs to be doing something more with his life than spending their money. From what I hear, stepmama has been pressing pretty hard to make Jakey get a job and stop mooching off his family," Josie said with a grin, displaying the dislike she had for him.
"Oh, Josie. You always want to find the negative in Jake. He's had it tough since his father remarried," Erin said in his defense, as she always did.
"I think somewhere between the hate you have for him because you used to date him a million years ago, Josie, and the sympathy you have for him because you remember the boy he was in high school, Erin, is where I stand on Jake. He's a good friend, and we all had a good time back in the day. Those days are long gone, though. It might be time for him to grow up."
"Maybe, but I still think he's going to be heartbroken over this, Liv," Erin said with a slight frown.
Josie rolled her eyes. "Forget him. I want to know more about Cassian March. You've obviously decided to go military silence on us regarding the sex, which makes me think he must be off the charts fucking good, but you need to be giving me something before I leave here tonight. I'm a single woman who works way too much. I'm living vicariously through you these days. Don't let me down."
Erin's mouth hung open in shock. "Josie!"
"It's okay. How about this? I'll tell you one of my favorite things about him. Sound good?"
They both nodded, and I tried to decide what I liked best about Cash. There was no denying he was gorgeous. Those blue eyes made me want to melt when he looked at me. And that body. Oh, that body! And those tattoos. And the piercing. The list was never ending. I'd never been with a man so incredibly sexy. I had to choose something, but telling them about those things didn't feel right. They weren't going to let me get away with saying his business acumen made me hot, though.
"He's got this way of talking dirty that makes my toes curl."
Josie's eyes lit up. "That's the first time I've ever heard you say something like that about a man, you know that? I expected you to say you liked his clothes or something about his eyes. That you went with something so sexy tells me he's good for you, Liv."
Erin agreed. "I think so too. Just remember as long as you're happy, we're happy."
"I am. It's nothing serious, and I'm okay with that, guys." Standing from my chair, I hugged the two of them as I led them to the door. "Now let me get some sleep because I have work tomorrow like you two. I'll call you."
"Night, honey," Erin said as she hugged me again. "Call me before the weekend, okay?"
"Got it."
Josie waited for Erin to begin walking down the stairs and whispered, "By the way, you're walking like you just got off a horse. He must be one hell of a man in that department too."
Heat rushed to my cheeks in an embarrassed blush and I rolled my eyes, but the evidence was there. Josie grinned like a Cheshire cat. "I love it! Call me. I won't promise not to want details, but call me anyway."
"You bet. Be careful. I'll talk to you later this week."
Minutes later, I climbed into bed and stretched my aching legs. Even now, hours later, it still felt like he was inside me, stretching me as we fucked. Sometimes even pain was a good thing.
Dressed in black pants and a light green shirt that only served to make his dark hair look a
lmost black, Cash stood in the doorway to my office just after six on Friday afternoon looking like he had a secret he couldn't wait to tell someone.
In that sexy voice that made an ache form in the pit of my stomach, he asked, "What are you doing around eight tonight?"
In truth, I'd been at my desk since eleven that morning working hard on the end of the quarter numbers and felt pretty tired. However, the sparkle in his eyes told me if I could just push past that, I might find something great on the other side. "I don't know. I've been here since before noon, so I was probably just going to go home at seven. Do you need me for something?"
He walked in and closed the door before coming around my desk to stand behind me. Bending down, he rested his hands on my shoulders, making my body instantly come alive, and whispered, "I feel like taking a drive. Want to come with me?"
I closed my eyes and leaned back against him, loving the feel of his muscular chest. "Sure. Where are we going?"
"Just down the coast. I'll meet you outside the club at eight sharp."
His refusal to walk out with me past Stefan and the rest of the employees who'd be in the club at that time stung, but I quickly reminded myself that we weren't officially a couple. We'd gotten together once more after that night at his condo, and I had a feeling he wanted more, but so far we were just two people having mind-blowing sex and I wasn't interested in spoiling that by putting restrictions on it.
I tilted my head back to look up at him. "How will I know where you are?" I joked.
Flashing me a stunning smile, he kissed me and said, "I'll be the man in the black car waiting for the gorgeous redhead."
"Okay, then. I'll be the woman looking for the hot guy in a black car. See you at eight."
"Good. By the way, I've been hard since I decided on this, so you've been warned. If we don't make it all the way to our destination, I'm more than prepared to fuck you in the car."
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