by Piper Stone
Placing both bowls on the counter, he opened the new saucy clue.
You will find all that you are looking for a few steps
down the hall. Can you handle the fire that burns within?
If you dare… come unwrap me. Then I’ll belong.
His heart racing, Thorne closed his eyes as shivers trickled down his spine. Barely able to breathe, he read the card again before grabbing the delicious treats. Heading down the hall, he knew his long strides had to be heard by the vixen who remained elusive. The glow at the end of the shadowed space told him the woman he’d fallen in love with ten years before was waiting for him. His mouth dry, he panted, trying to catch his breath. As he neared the door, a tremor of fear rushed his system. What if he couldn’t please her? What if she didn’t want more than just this night, this moment in time? Cocking his head, he allowed shared memories and quiet moments with the stunning beauty to remind him that the fear, the apprehension was well worth trying.
Inching forward, he eased the door open with his foot and slowly walked inside. The vision of the gorgeous woman lying on a set of black silk sheets took his breath way. He swallowed hard and wasn’t sure if he could move his legs. Splayed out like the most desirable toy on Christmas morning, her long red curls flanked the pillowcases as she lay like an offering to the gods. She was wearing the slinky outfit he’d purchased for her; the stunning glow from the dozens of lit candles sent a dazzling number of pearlescent shimmers down her body. “Cristal.”
His blood pumping, he could see her eyes were closed, waiting for his arrival. Barely able to slide the handful of items onto the dresser, he brushed his hands through his hair and closed the distance to the end of the bed. This was her game, but then again, everything about tonight was her acquiescence to him and to the passion they’d both felt for so fucking long. “Cristal, will you succumb to me?” His voice barely audible, the low timbre suggested a level of danger that surprised him. He wanted her to belong to him and not just for one night. Thorne Mitchell wanted forever and he’d accept nothing less.
Cristal slowly opened her eyes and smiled. “Is that what you want?” Her voice husky with desire, she remained still, her gaze locked onto his. “To own me?”
His eyes blazing a trail down the length of her body, Thorne licked his lips and inched forward, taking a single finger and sliding it down her cheek. “Yes.”
“Then unwrap me and taste.”
Growling, he slid his finger back and forth across the seam of her mouth. “What do you want?”
Batting her eyelashes against her cheek, she opened her mouth and licked the end of his finger. “Everything.”
Very slowly he leaned over and brushed his lips across hers, darting his tongue just inside her hot mouth. Inhaling her spicy essence, he feathered his hand down her arm and back up until she shivered. “Then you’ll have all you want, but you’ll have to be very good.” He rose up and drew his shirt off his shoulders, pitching the unwanted material to the floor as he gave her a carnal look. Climbing onto the bed, he straddled her thighs and entwined his finger in the red silk ribbon that held the corset together. “Watch me undress you, my delicious treat.”
Cristal nodded, a tiny whimper escaping her mouth.
Thorne tugged the ribbon, untying the bow. Every move deliberate, he took a single finger, placing the tip under the slender tie and pulled the slip of satin away, exposing her breasts. “God woman, you’re so fucking beautiful.” Her nipples were swollen, he lowered his head and sucked first one and then other, bringing them to hard points. Flicking his tongue around in lazy circles, he yanked the remainder of the ribbon out from the confining top and peeled back the crimson lace. He took the tender flesh between his lips and bit down on her rock hard bud until her body quivered, yet she remained quiet.
Cristal eased her hands down the back of his head, her fingers snagging his long locks. Running her hands down his back, she brushed her fingertips over his skin and breathed in deeply. “Thorne,” she whispered and shifted her body.
He moved back and pushed his finger under the thin elastic of her thong, teasing. “Put your hands over your head.”
“No,” she purred, the glint in her eye full of mischief.
“Oh really?”
“Uh huh.”
“Then I guess I’ll have to tie you up.” Chuckling, Thorne eased off the bed and grabbed the rope, showing her his intentions. Moving back toward the bed, he tugged the corset from under her body, tossing it to the floor and grabbed her wrists, lifting them over her head. “You didn’t know I was an expert at the art of hog tying, did you?”
“Sounds like a challenge, but I’m not sure you can handle me.”
“Jesus! You’re a handful. I’m going to enjoy breaking in my little filly.” Grinning, Thorne wrapped her wrists and secured them to the rails of the iron headboard, relishing in her constant struggles.
“What are you going to do?”
“Anything I want.” He eyed the sinful treats she’d provided and grabbed the bottle of champagne, yanking off the gold foil top and twisting the metal tie. He placed the scissors on the nightstand and gave her a soulful stare. “Thirsty?”
“Mmm, yes.”
Popping the cork, he kept his eyes pinned onto hers as he took a long pull of the chilled bubbly, closing his eyes as he savored the crisp flavor. He took another sip and moved back to the bed, placing the bottle on the nightstand. Leaning over, he pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open. As the champagne flowed into her mouth, she whimpered and pulled at her bindings. Thorne cupped her chin, holding her still as he kissed her passionately, pushing his tongue inside her mouth, tasting her sweet essence.
Cristal moaned and kicked her legs out, her breath coming in irregular pants.
He broke the kiss and licked down to her chin as he tilted her head, exposing her long neck. Nibbling on the underside, sensations rushed through his body to the point that he was ready to ravage her without care. Pulling back, he grunted and tugged at her panties as he grabbed the scissors, lifting them so she could see exactly what he planned. He wanted to seduce her, make love to her, but a heated moment of playtime was in order for all the years she’d kept him waiting.
Exhaling slowly, her lower lip quivered as she watched every move he made.
“I’m going to eat your sweet pussy.”
Pursing her lips, she said nothing but jerked the rope with enough force the heavy iron of the headboard bounced against the wall.
“Careful or I’ll get out the flogger and spank your pretty little ass,” he purred and kissed her stomach, licking back and forth across her heated skin in circles and zigzags as goose bumps rose to the surface of her arms and legs. He clipped the sides of her panties and yanked the bit of lace from her body.
“No!” Cristal whimpered, her body jerking from the intensity of his actions.
“Hmm, I can see I’ll have to discipline you later.” Thorne climbed onto the bed and moved in between her legs, pressing them apart as he continued licking down and across her hipbones, nipping her tender flesh until a single bubble floated past her lips. “Close your eyes.”
“I…”
“Close them.” He waited until she obeyed and reached for the bottle. “And lift your legs.”
“What?” Giving him a naughty smile, Cristal shook her head.
He pinched her nipple, twisting until she cried out. “You heard me and if you peek, your punishment will be severe.”
She lifted her legs and eased her knees back against her chest.
Thorne breathed across her hips, inhaling her musky scent before lowering his head and suckling her clit. Her moans his instant reward, he savored the taste of her, licking and sucking, taking the tender flesh into his mouth. He nipped her folds until she struggled, the creaking sounds in the room, mixing with the soulful holiday music. Darting his tongue in and out of her pussy, he groaned as a series of electric jolts rocketed through his system. Too hungry to tease any longer, he ga
thered her thighs into his arms and tipped the bottle, pouring the bubbling liquid over her cunt.
“Fuck!” Cristal screeched, jerking up from the bed, her entire body shaking. “Oh… ohohoh!”
As she struggled in his strong hold, he lapped the champagne, licking the heady combination of sweet honey and tangy liquid. His heart racing, he repeated the move, darting his tongue in and out of her pussy as she squirmed and moaned, arching her back as far as the tight confines would allow. “Mmm…” He maneuvered the bottle to the floor and concentrated his efforts on giving her pleasure, using the combination of his fingers and tongue to drive into her pussy. In and out he thrust inside her wet heat as she whimpered and thrashed back and forth.
“Sweet lord. Thorne!” Her voice barely audible, Cristal panted, beads of perspiration trickling down her face.
“Feel good, baby?” He continued his feast, plunging into her in almost manic actions.
“Yes… I’m going to… come!”
Thorne opened her wide and slid his pussy soaked fingers down the crack of her ass. Pressing two fingers inside her rosy hole, he flexed them open and closed as he bit down on her clit.
“Aaahhh!”
“Come, baby,” he purred.
Screaming, she erupted in his mouth as her body pitched back and forth, convulsing and wiggling.
Thorne licked her furiously, driving his fingers in and out of her ass as her muscles gripped around the intense invasion, dragging them deeper into her forbidden folds. Refusing to let her go as her raging orgasm became a tidal wave, he moaned, his tone dark and dangerous. Every part of him was on fire and in desperate need to drive his cock into her dripping pussy, but he held his beast at bay until she laid panting and moaning, exhausted from the pleasure. He gazed up at her shimmering face and grinned, realizing she’d never looked as beautiful as she did at that moment.
“Oh… My God!”
“You taste so damn sweet.” Tonguing the remainder of her juice from around his mouth, he gently lowered her legs and licked up from her labia to her stomach as he crawled over her. Teasing first one breast and then the next, he nipped her chin before capturing her mouth, pressing his tongue inside, forcing her to taste her cream.
Cristal’s eyelashes fluttered against his skin as she purred into the moment of passion, one leg wrapping around his, dragging him into the heat of her body.
Dazzling rockets of electric jolts slashed through his body. He had to be inside of her, fucking her. Making love to her. Thorne slid off the bed and slowly unfastened his pants as she watched, her eyes shining in the glowing light. “I wish you could see how gorgeous you are. Breathtaking.”
“I feel beautiful around you,” she breathed, wiggling as she smiled shyly. “I need you inside of me.”
Chuckling, he removed his jeans, his cock springing free. He ached more than he ever had for a woman and in the moment of revered silence, a knowing passed between them. Their relationship and their lives were changing. Glancing at the bottle of warm chocolate, he gave her a wicked grin. “Not just yet. I’m still hungry.” He grabbed the bottle, jerking the lid open and darting his fingers inside.
“What are you doing with that, sexy man?”
“Painting you.” Thorne dragged the tips of his fingers across her chin and down the swell of her breasts. “Feel good?” The chocolate was just warm enough to leave a long slather on her skin.
Her chest heaving up and down, she pursed her lips and inhaled deeply. “Yes.”
Gathering more, he drew circles around both nipples before dipping his head to suckle each, licking off the tasty goo.
“I’m hungry.”
Raising his head, he gazed into her mischievous eyes and grinned. “For?”
“A long. Hard. White chocolate. Stick.” Cristal purred and nodded toward the bottle.
“You’re very wicked.”
“And you love it.”
Tilting his head, he slid his fingers into the jar, scooping up a hefty amount of chocolate. As he shook his head, he laughed and slathered his cock. Instantly sensations of wild fire enveloped his body. Moaning, he stroked his shaft, covering every inch as she watched his sinful move, her eyes sparkling. “You want this?”
Nodding, she opened her mouth wide and showed him her answer.
Thorne growled, allowing the savage sounds of his hunger to rumble through the room before he placed his cock into her mouth. As her jaw muscles gripped him instantly, her tongue licking around in frantic circles, he panted and fought shoving his dick hard into her hot, wet mouth. As he pumped in and out slowly, keeping his raging emotions at bay, a series of shivers trickled down his spine. “Sweet Jesus, girl!” Hissing, he closed his eyes and tossed his head back as the sensation of white-hot heat overtook him. Her tongue worked furiously sucking off the sweet dessert, her lips suckling him and for an instant he wanted nothing more than to cum in her mouth. But his heart had other intentions. “You have to stop.”
Cristal grunted and gazed up into his face.
He stopped moving and tried to control his breathing. “I need to make love to you.” As he removed his cock from her mouth, he swallowed hard and eyed the rope. “I want to play with you for the rest of your life, but tonight I want your arms wrapped around my body.” Leaning forward, he fumbled with the tight ties until he freed her.
“Thorne,” she breathed and palmed his chest, pushing him back as she struggled to sit up. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed his lips softly before easing back. She entwined her fingers in his hair and giggled. “We’re going to be very messy.”
Thorne laughed. “That’s what showers are for.”
“True.”
“What’s wrong?” he breathed, watching her eyes glance down his face and back up.
“Wrong? This is sinful fun, but I want to be on top.” Pushing him hard onto his back, she climbed up and dragged her hair back and forth across his chest as she straddled his hips. “The chocolate was very tasty, but I want more.” Giving him little time to react, she placed the tip of his cock at her entrance and sat down hard, forcing the entire length of his shaft deep inside. “Oh!”
“Fuck!” Grabbing her hips, he held her for an instant as he swelled inside, her pussy muscles gripping and milking him. He forced her up and down on the length of his cock, his heart thumping into his chest as he stared at the incredible woman who’d stolen his breath and his heart. “God, baby!”
Cristal clawed his chest as she panted, her grin laced with a hint of dangerous evil. “You are amazing.”
The sound of her pussy, so wet and so hot, fueled the raging beast that dwelled within. As he thrust her up and down, shivers pounded down the length of his body. Shaking, he tried to hold back the climax, hungry for more. The sound of their bodies slapping together as he grunted forced a deep groan. Barely able to see, Thorne held her tightly as they continued their erotic dance of lust, her fingers clawing his flesh.
“Mmm…” Lowering her head, she nipped his nose and giggled. “Am I driving you crazy?”
“Yes, you are!” Grunting, he pitched her onto her back and scrambled from beneath her. “I have to have all of you.”
“Thorne!” she squealed, panting wildly as she crawled backwards.
Thorne picked her up and forced her onto her hands and knees, placing his cock at her dark hole.
“Oh… ohohoh!” Throwing her head back, the moment he slid his cock inside, she gasped and clawed the sheets. “Ah!”
Pressing past the tight ring of muscle, he groaned and wrapped his body around hers, driving in and out in slow motion, trying to control himself as years of desperate hunger ravaged his system.
Cristal grunted and dropped her head, her breathing ragged as she met every thrust, pushing back against him.
Thorne continued the pace, driving deep inside her ass as her muscles clamped around his shaft, drawing him in deep. His body pulsed, every electric jolt thrashing through him, and his cock ached, cum filling his balls. As she whimpe
red, he couldn’t hold it any longer. “I’m gonna come, baby.”
“Ah… yes… yesyesyes!” She breathed and thrust her body back, arching her back as she gripped the covers.
“God!” He exploded inside her ass in long strings of seed, filling her as his body shook violently. Never had he cum so intensely in his life. Barely able to breathe, he pressed a series of kisses down her back as his heart swelled. And in the aftermath of the beautiful moment, he said the words that he’d feared his entire life and this time, they meant everything to him. “I love you.”
Cristal gazed down at his sleeping form and pressed her thumb across his lips, fighting back the husky chuckle burning in the back of her throat. They’d made love for hours and she was sore, thirsty and in truth, ready for more. Her ass was on fire from the intense round of spanking she’d received. She purred and relished the tingles of anguish. Climbing out of bed, she moved toward the window, parting the curtains, the sound of the howling wind clamoring against the glass. She might very well be snowed in for a few days. Oh, what a shame. Finally allowing a giggle, she stole a glance at the snoozing hunk and licked her lips. Eyeing the naughty stick of peppermint, she gathered a little plan in the back of her mind. A snowy night and a perfect specimen of a man was an incredible aphrodisiac.
Needing to refuel, it was time for something other than champagne. Strolling into the bathroom, she turned on the light and grinned. Their intense moment of seduction was going to continue. The oversized space was filled with unlit candles, bubble bath and an emerald silk robe laid out just for her. As she slid the soft material around her naked body, she sighed. Nothing had ever felt so damn good.
