“Amber, I’ll never make you do something you don’t want to do, but please give me the chance to prove myself to you.”
Amber
The look in his eyes told me that he was being completely honest with me. He wasn’t making it up, he wasn’t trying to flatter me. He really and truly felt all of the things he was telling me. And God help me, I wanted to let myself feel all those things, too. But that feeling of dread kept pulling at the back of my stomach, swatting at all of the beautiful butterflies with a net.
I really wanted to give him the chance he was asking for. I really wanted to take things further. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t be the one to destroy his relationship with Hannah.
“Tobias...” I whispered.
Tobias
She took in a deep breath, her eyes fixed on my mouth and she exhaled my name in a whisper, “Tobias…”
Hearing her say my full name made something inside me snap. I lifted her up to sit her on the countertop so quickly that the speed of my movement startled her. I placed my body between her knees and gently cupped her face in my hands, guiding her to mine. Her eyes were still focused on my mouth. Her lips parted slightly and her perfect face was beginning to blush in my calloused hands.
“Look at me,” I whispered. Her eyes shifted up and locked into mine. A force came over me so powerfully that I became dizzy. There was such intensity in this simple moment that I felt like there was fire burning inside me. My heart was pounding and my breathing became ragged. I was transfixed in her eyes. I had forgotten how to breathe. This woman is literally taking my breath away.
I leaned in so that my lips were only fraction of an inch from hers and I held there, tempting her with what I know she wanted just as badly as me. But I didn’t want to force her, I wanted her to want it too. I could feel the apprehension leaving her body as her face relaxed into my hands and her shoulders settled. Her eyes softened and her startled expression melted away. Her face tilted up towards mine and our lips touched ever so softly. A soft sigh escaped her and it was all I could do to steady myself.
Deepening the kiss, I parted my lips slightly against hers. She made no hesitation to follow my lead. Her hands came up to rest lightly on my chest and her soft tongue swept against mine. All the stars in the sky began to fall down around us. I slid my hands down the sides of her neck, over her shoulders and across the length of her arms and rested them on her the small of her back. Pulling her close, I pressed my body against her softness. I could feel her heart beating against my chest. She let out a soft moan and I was completely undone.
Amber fisted at my shirt and pressed her hips into mine, hungry for more. There was no doubting that she was feeling the length of my raging hard cock press against her center. Another groan escaped from somewhere deep inside her perfect body.
“Ok,” she breathed in between kisses.
“Ok?” I questioned as a smile began to spread across my face.
“Yeah,” she continued to pepper my lips with hers. She wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her beautiful blue eyes into mine. With a coy little smile she widened her eyes and blew my mind.
“I’ll give you a chance. But you’d better make it worth it.”
That was all I needed to completely give in to her. I let out a deep groan, grabbed firmly under her ass and lifted her off the counter in one swift movement. She immediately wrapped her legs around my waist and ground herself against me. Giving her one more deep, satisfying kiss I smiled into her mouth.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Chapter Twelve
Amber
In one breath he managed to melt my heart only to scoop it up and light it on fire. I had never heard a word be used so seductively. A word that conveys respect. A word that could sound so insanely sexy growling in his voice. Ma'am. It rocked me to my core. The feeling of his strong hands grabbing my ass lifting me up so effortlessly. His lips crashing into mine over and over again as if he couldn’t get his fill of me. The feeling of my fingers running through his hair pulling him closer, deeper, harder into our kiss. I had forgotten how good it feels to be wanted.
I didn’t even remember how we got up the stairs or into my bed. All I knew was that I was lying on my back with my head on the pillows. He was hovering over my body with one hand under the small of my back the other hand caressing the side of my face gently. My knees had fallen to the sides and his hips were aligned with mine. He eyes were heavy, staring deep into mine but he didn’t say a single thing. It was as if he was trying to read my soul. He was breathing heavily. I could feel his heart pumping as my hands rested on the sides of his neck. Blood rushed all over my body and its heat was coursing through my veins. I could feel so much intensity in his hands even though he was trying so hard to keep them soft. I could sense that he was a fraction of a second away from ravaging my entire body with abandonment.
“I’ve played this moment over a million times in my head,” he said in a husky whisper, “but my imagination never even came close to this.”
I groaned and my eyes closed. He began to kiss… lick… nibble at my flesh. His mouth on my earlobe. His tongue flicked its way down my neck… onto my collar bone. He kissed my throat. His hand ran down the top of my chest, circling over to the side of my breast. My hands moved from his hair and slid onto his chest, over his ribs and onto his back. His skin was burning through his shirt. His muscles were taut. I couldn’t keep my hands from roaming all over his strong torso. I wanted to feel every inch of him with my fingertips. How is he doing this to me? My entire body was screaming to grab his body, rip off his clothes and allow him to take what he’s been craving.
“Tobie!” I breathed out as sternly as I could. He lifted off me with a wildness in his eyes. Sitting back on his ankles, he rested his hands on the tops of his thighs. I moaned from the absence of him against me.
“Yes, ma’am?” Oh, there he goes again.
“No sex.”
He pulled in a deep breath, making his chest swell to delicious proportions. He raised both hands up to his face and ran his fingers through his hair, pausing on the back of his head. His swollen biceps flexed to show their impressive width.
“Ok,” he let his breath out in a ragged sigh. “No sex,” he confirmed.
He reached down to the bottom of his shirt and slowly peeled it up and over his head. My eyes widened as I took in the view again. It was even better close up. I could see the sculpted lines that define his chest. His ribcage was heaving with each breath. I scanned down to his stomach and traced my fingers over the ridges of each individual ab. I sighed. Amazing. I looked up to his face and see a small smile on his mouth. He was enjoying this moment as much as I was.
He grunted and grabbed me, flipping us over so that he was on his back and I was straddling his lap. The hardness of his manhood pressing against my wet core drove me wild. I began to slowly grind myself against him, my thin pajama pants allowing me to feel every part of his heat pressing into me. I hesitated. This can’t be really happening.
He sensed my apprehension and dug his hands into my hips to push and pull me back into a rhythm. My palms pressed into his bare chest to steady myself. I was trying not to claw my fingers into his chest.
His hands brushed up the sides of my body and landed on my breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze and ran his thumbs over the fabric covering my nipples. He licked his bottom lip and bit it with his teeth. He moved his hands back down to my hips and teased the tender skin under the edges of my shirt. Slowly, he used both hands to lift my shirt up. He sat himself up so that our chests were pressed together and pulled my shirt over my head with ease exposing my ample chest and black lace bra. He stopped his movements, taking in the sight of me and settled his hands on the small of my back. His face leaned into my chest. He inhaled my scent. Planted light kisses over the tops of my breasts that made my skin tingle. He trailed his tongue under the edge of my bra and I became a live wire. My back arched and I fought to maintain control of myself.
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She’s killing me. This was so much more than I had ever thought it would be. She was so damn responsive to my every move. Every rock of her hips against me made me feel like I was going to explode. Every touch of her fingers on my chest was a zap of electricity through my body. The hunger in her eyes when I took my shirt off was enough to make any man want to beat his chest in pride. Her moans and sighs as she explored my body with her eyes and hands were unbelievably hot.
I slowly lowered the straps of her bra from her shoulders, leaving a trail of kisses in their place. I unfastened the clasp and cast it to the side. I couldn’t help but sigh in admiration at the sight of her. Her breasts were perfect. Not too big, not too small. Looking up from her chest, I moved back to her mouth, pressing her chest firmly against my own.
“I need to see all of you.” I growled. I felt her body tense against me. “I promise I’ll honor your wishes.” Her breath released and she kissed me deeply.
Gently, I rolled our bodies back so that she was on her back again. I leaned back onto my ankles and looped my fingers into the band of her pants. I paused to look into her eyes to seek her approval. She gave a small nod and raised her hips ever so slightly. Very slowly, I slid her bottoms off and tossed them onto the floor.
I was immediately aware of the scent of her arousal. It was deep, sweet, and intoxicating. I took a moment to admire the beauty before me. I allowed my hands to gently caress the curve of her waist that gave rise to the spread of her hips. She shivered as I ran a thumb down from her belly and traced my fingertips down her thighs.
“So damn beautiful,” I groaned, my cock hardening at the sight of her naked form.
I brought my hands back up and placed them on either side of her shoulders. I braced myself on one arm to lean over her body and resumed kissing her mouth, nibbling her neck. Allowing my free hand to drag up and down her body. Up her thigh, pulling her leg high against my hip, over her ass, across her waist, cupping under her beautiful breast, toying with its weight.
My mouth continued to plant kisses over every inch of skin that I could find. Her body was writhing under mine. Her fingers trailed lightly up and down my sides, across my back, over my shoulders and down my chest. I made my way back to her face.
I locked into her eyes and sighed, “You are unbelievably beautiful,” I whispered.
She placed her hands on the sides of my face and pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss. Time stopped. My heart stopped. The world was made of glass and it was shattering all around us. There was nothing in this world except for her and me and this kiss. Her tongue swept against mine. Her mouth moved in perfect sync with mine.
I never wanted to stop kissing her. I alternated between touching my tongue to hers, lightly sucking her bottom lip, and giving it light nibbles. My free hand continued to roam her gorgeous body. I passed just below her stomach and waited for her response. She let out a whimper into our kiss. I lowered my hand a little more, and paused again. She whimpered again and raised her hips and widened her legs slightly. Softly, I allowed my hand to decent all the way. I used one finger to caress her wetness and pressed my palm against her heat.
“Oh, you are so wet for this,” I said. She groaned and deepened our kiss.
I slid my fingers along her slit and gently circled her swollen bud. She threw her head back against the pillows and let out a primal groan. Slowly, I continued to tease her, only allowing the most gentle of touches to her clit for a fraction of a second at a time. She continued to squirm against my hand, raising her hips, using her body to show me what she was craving. Her breaths were becoming more rapid, she was grabbing and digging her fingers into my back. My lips continued to assault her neck.
When I felt like she couldn’t take it any longer, I slid two fingers inside her waiting pussy. Her walls pulsed and grabbed me tight. She let out the most erotic sound I’ve ever heard in my life. Slowly sliding my fingers in and out, I used my thumb to press gently against her swollen clit. She squeaked and tugged at my hair.
“How long has it been since you were touched here?” I asked gently.
“What?” she asked, confused by my question.
“You’re so tight,” I explained. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Oh… um.. It’s been… a while,” she answered shyly.
“Like, a few months?”
“Try a few years.” She seemed embarrassed.
I frowned. I never wanted her to feel that way again. I paused to look her in the eye. They’re brilliantly blue, sparkling.
“It’s ok,” I reassured her, “I’ll take care of you.”
She looked at me with gratitude in her eyes, “I know.”
Chapter Thirteen
Amber
I was slightly embarrassed at the fact that it had been so long since I’ve been with a man, but Tobie didn’t seem to mind. In fact, his desire almost seemed intensified by this discovery.
His hand remained slow and gentle. Lightly pressing and hooking inside my body. Pausing in exactly the right places. He never stopped kissing me. My mouth, my neck, the tops of my breasts while his fingers did their magic. He shifted his weight so that he was lying beside me, one hand pleasuring my depths while the other held me tight against his body.
I was seconds away from falling off the cliff when he lowered his lips back to my chest. His warm tongue lapped at my nipple causing electric shock waves through my whole body. I couldn’t help but moan loudly. He continued to slide his fingers in and out of me and use his thumb to circle and stroke my swollen clit as he licked and sucked at my nipples at the same time. I could feel my orgasm building and I knew he could, too.
His movements became more intense, but remained slow, driving me completely insane. I grabbed tightly onto his back when I felt my walls suddenly gape open, drawing his fingers deep inside me, and then spasm in waves against his hand. I buried my face into his shoulder to muffle my screams. He returned to kissing my neck and slowly sliding his fingers in and out of me while I came down from my high.
“That was fucking amazing to watch,” he growled in my ear. “I hope you enjoyed that because there’s a lot more where that came from.”
I groaned in satisfaction and threw my head back against the pillows. My body melted into a puddle of bliss. There’s more.
Tobias
If I could to do one thing over and over again for the rest of my life, it would be this. I could watch Amber cum against my hand until the day I die. The way her back arched and her head fell back and her eyes closed. The way her mouth made a perfect “o”. The sound of her gasp as waves of pleasure overtook her. I made it my mission to satisfy her as many times as I could before she passed out from exhaustion.
Twice more I made her body writhe with my fingers and felt her walls grip so tightly I thought she’d break them. Twice more, I heard her scream out in pleasure. Twice more until she fell asleep in my arms, smiling.
Some hours later my eyes opened slowly. I blinked to take in my surroundings, rubbed my eyes with the palms of my hands. I rolled over to see the beautiful lines of her back exposed to me. The sheet was draped loosely over her hips, giving sight to the dimples at the small of her back. My God, she’s gorgeous. I knew I should leave, but everything about her made me want to wrap my arms around her body and there for eternity. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t risk having Hannah find me there. In bed with her sister. There’s no talking your way out of that. There’s no repairing that damage.
I slipped quietly out of the bed so as not to wake her. I gathered my clothes and tiptoed into her bathroom to get dressed as quietly as possible. Should I leave a note or something? I didn’t want Amber to think this was a mistake. I wanted her to know I meant for this to happen. That I wanted it to happen again. And again. And again.
I looked around the bathroom to try and figure something clever. Her towels were folded neatly on a shelf. I remembered taking a cruise with my parents when I was in middle school. The cleaning crew always left som
e little animal made up of towels on the bed everyday. I had been enamored with the clever folding tricks they used and drove my mom crazy unfolding all her towels to practice when we got back home. I grabbed one of Amber’s hand towels and began to fold. When I was finished I had made a small little penguin and placed it on the corner of her sink. I smiled to myself. It’s pretty cute, actually.
Amber
I woke up around seven o’clock. The sun was already shining through my windows and birds were chirping as if this morning was created just for me. I wrapped myself up in my sheets and pulled the pillow that Tobie had slept on close to my face and inhaled his masculine scent. I had felt him sneak out of the bed at some point in the night but didn’t want him to know I was awake. I figured he wouldn’t stay. How would we ever explain that if Hannah were to catch us this morning. What a disaster that would be.
I needed to get myself up and ready for work. Even if I weren’t still coming down off the high of a multi-orgasm night, which I most certainly was, it would draw attention if I worked from home again after two days last week. Damn. Multiple orgasms. From his hands alone!
I couldn’t help but imagine that if Tobie was able to take me to such heights of pleasure using only his fingers, what else was he capable of? And his proposition? I replayed the lush sound of his voice over and over in my mind, “Let me pleasure you in all the ways that I have imagined in my mind…” Just the thought of him saying those words was enough to make my stomach feel like it was melting from the fire between my legs.
I sat up on the edge of my bed and stretch my arms out wide. As much as I would have loved to just stay in bed and relive the evening’s events in my mind with my trusty vibrator, I needed to bring myself back into reality. My stomach began to grumble. I walked into my bathroom to get ready for the day and was shocked to see the most adorable little penguin made from a bath towel. I couldn’t help but giggle out loud at the absurdity and sweetness of such a simple gesture. I felt my heart swell in my chest and a smile spread across my face.
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