by Mari Carr
“That’s not going to be easy for me, you know?” she admitted.
“All I want you to do is try.”
“I can do that. Ethan?”
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Kiss me.”
He gave her a hot grin that oozed sexual intent. “Oh, I can do even better than that. Go lie down on the bed.”
“So,” she said, walking to the bed, “Indrani or the Lotus?”
“Both. They’re a nice complement to each other.” His answer was quick and sure as he pushed her to her back.
“You younger men, so greedy,” she teased.
“Lucky you,” he joked back.
“Lucky me.” She grabbed his unbuttoned shirt and tugged him toward the bed, pulling him down on top of her. She pushed his shirt off his shoulders as he captured her lips in a kiss hot enough to set the room on fire. “Why do you have so many clothes on?” she murmured when they broke apart.
“Mistake,” he replied between kisses. “Won’t happen again.” He rose briefly to shed his jeans and don a condom before leaning over her once more.
“You taste yummy,” she murmured, savoring the oddly intoxicating combination of toothpaste and coffee.
“You haven’t had your morning caffeine hit yet,” he teased.
“Don’t need it with you around. I feel amazingly energized.”
“Lucky me,” he said, mimicking her words.
“Lucky you. Now fuck me, Ethan.”
He grinned evilly and she moaned. “Not so fast, Doc.”
“Oh God, Ethan. I really don’t think I can wait.”
“Tough.” He bent down to take one of her tightly budded nipples in his mouth, toying with the sensitive skin until she was squirming beneath him. She gripped his hair in her hands, torn between forcing the “fucking” issue and keeping his lips on her breast. Once he’d sensually tormented the first one to his satisfaction, he moved to the other breast, giving it the same heated attention. He sucked hard, sending a lightning bolt of need straight to her pussy. Her back arched against the bed and she whispered desperate pleas for relief, but his sole focus remained on her breasts, specifically her nipples, and she wondered if anyone had ever treated them with such adoration, such unrestrained need.
Soon his lips left her breasts and wandered down her stomach. She giggled when he thrust his tongue into her bellybutton playfully. Her laughter died in a hiss when his mouth landed on her clit, his tongue pressing forcefully. She fought back the climbing climax, not wanting to succumb so quickly. She was in heaven and ready to unpack her bags for a nice, long stay.
“More,” she whispered breathlessly. Ethan answered her plea with actions rather than words, moving even farther down to plunge his talented tongue inside her pussy.
“I love the way you taste too,” he said, looking up at her with a cocky grin that said he knew just how much he was turning her on. His tongue thrust inside her and again, she tamped down the need to give way to her orgasm.
After several moments, he replaced his tongue with his fingers, two of his long, thick digits stroking her higher and higher until she had no choice but to dive into the whirlpool of sensation.
“Holy shit,” she cried out as he positioned himself above her once more, driving his cock into her as she was in the midst of her climax. His quick, hard thrust threw her into another orgasm, but he showed no mercy as he continued to move in and out, visiting that lovely G-spot he’d introduced her to last night.
“Indrani,” he demanded on one retreat, gripping her legs and pulling them up until her knees were pressed along her sides. The position left her more gloriously vulnerable to his cock as he powered into her.
“Ethan,” she cried as another climax began to emerge. He must have sensed her imminent eruption because he stopped moving.
“Wait for me, Rachel,” he demanded.
“I’m not sure I can,” she confessed and he grinned, kissing her lightly on the nose.
“Wait for me or I’ll get out the handcuffs and keep you on the verge of an orgasm for the rest of the day.”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“Hell yeah I would and I’d have fun doing it.”
“I’ll wait for you,” she reassured him quickly.
Ethan kissed her, returning to her body with a slow, tantalizing glide. “Don’t worry, Doc. I’m pretty much a man on the edge. This won’t take too much longer.”
She laughed lightly at his confession. “Then I suppose we should try the Lotus.”
Careful to keep his cock buried deep within her, he pushed his upper body away from her chest as she moved her legs inward, crossing them in front of her lotus style.
Both of them groaned as the position forced him in just a tiny bit farther.
“Hold on,” he said, pulling out until just the head remained. He returned with a thrust that left her gasping. Over and over, he moved until she was screaming his name.
“Now,” he said, and she plummeted into her climax, the sensations in her body struggling for supremacy, racking her body with more pleasure than she’d ever known.
“Damn that was good,” Ethan said, helping her as she attempted to untangle her limbs, her legs feeling like wet noodles in the aftermath of her orgasm. “Honest to God, Rachel, I thought my balls were going to implode for a second. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard.” He glanced down at his lower body while removing the used condom and Rachel laughed at the image he presented.
“Is it all still there?” she teased.
He grinned ruefully. “Doesn’t hurt to take inventory every now and again. You seriously knocked my cock off.”
She shook her head, pleased by his comment. “You sweet-talking fool.”
“Yeah, well, I’m about to get a whole lot sweeter.” As he spoke, he stood up and reached down to retrieve his jeans from the floor. She gasped when he pulled a pair of handcuffs out of the back pocket. “I’ll let you decide who gets cuffed first.”
“You’d let me put them on you?” she asked.
“If you wanted to,” he said, placing the heavy metal in her hands.
She smiled seductively at the thought of all the things she wanted to try, a lifetime of fantasies and desires. And now she’d found the perfect partner in crime. Ethan’s libido certainly seemed to rival her newly discovered one.
“Assume the position,” she said, standing and swinging the handcuffs in her hand.
His gaze darkened with lust and she watched his erection come back to life.
“What are you going to do?” he asked as he stood, turning his back and placing his hands behind him. She clicked the cuffs in place, amazed by his acquiescence.
“I thought I could use a bit more practice on the blowjob concept.”
“Practice does make perfect,” he said, his rock-hard cock telling her without words how much he approved of her choice. She moved to face him and fondled his balls. He moaned at the touch before leaning forward to kiss her. “Just bear in mind that once you’ve had your turn, I get mine.”
She felt a fresh rush of arousal streak through her body. “What will you do once you have me bound and at your mercy?”
He placed a light kiss on her cheek before whispering in her ear, “It’s a surprise.”
“I love surprises,” she confessed.
“I love blowjobs,” he said and she laughed briefly as she sank to her knees.
She glanced up at him, taking his cock in her hand. “Maybe this would be a bit more fun if you added a few comments to the play. I think ‘Rachel, you’re a goddess’ or something to that effect would be nice.”
“Rachel, you’re a goddess,” he said quickly. “Now suck my cock.”
She laughed—and then she sucked.
Epilogue
Thanks to Cam’s suggestion, I will now be sharing expert advice on the Tempt the Cougar blog in regards to various Kama Sutra positions—LOL. Not quite sure when I crossed the line from horny divorcee to sex expert, but believe me, I’m lovin
g it on this side of the tracks. Check back next week for my first installment!
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Position of the week—Clasping
This position is achieved when the couple lies on their sides and the man spoons the woman from behind. It certainly helps if your guy is well endowed, like mine! Clasping is great for slow, deep, sensual lovemaking and extra special for the woman, as it leaves the man’s hands free to explore other parts of her body as well.
Hey, gals. Ethan and I are really putting a dent in that Kama Sutra list he made me write. Oh, did I mention that I just keep adding to it? Hee hee. I still can’t believe we’ve been going out for nearly a month! Last night, we ordered pizza in—you know how much my cooking sucks—and started watching a movie. Ethan whispered “Clasping” in my ear and before I knew it, we were naked on the living room floor, kissing and holding each other. I swear that man knows the positions better than I do. It was so incredibly romantic, simply lying in each other’s arms, so close it was as if we were one person. Of course, the fact that he has a huge cock certainly helped. LOL. He’d kill me if he knew all the things I share with you girls. Oh crap, there he is, beating on the door. Damn man never remembers his key.
Talk to you later.
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Position of the week—Tigress
The one really puts the woman in control. It involves the man lying on his back while the woman sits on top facing away from him. Sort of like riding a horse backward, but what a ride, ladies! Talk about hitting all the hot spots. I had multiple orgasms with this one.
Grwrrr! Holy crap. Ethan showed up at my work yesterday and demanded that I take the rest of the day off. Said we were going somewhere special. We went out for a super-romantic lunch then he surprised me by booking a suite in the swankiest hotel in town. There was champagne and strawberries in the room and he’d even brought some romantic music and we slow danced! I was so hot for him by the time the music ended, I accidentally tore his shirt trying to undress him. We ended up on the floor as always and that was when I pushed him down on his back and gave him my personal brand of thank you in the form of the Tigress. Oh yeah, who’s queen of the jungle now?
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Position of the week—The Pair of Tongs
I looked at the picture of this one and just laughed. Talk about superhuman strength. Who makes this stuff up? In this position, the woman hangs off the bed sideways, supporting most of her weight on one arm. The man straddles the woman’s lower leg while holding her upper leg…well, up. Might have to lift weights for a few months (or years) to be able to achieve this one.
Well, you gals threw out the challenge and all I can say is we tried our best to do The Pair of Tongs position. Sweet Mary. I’m not sure who worked that position out, but God bless their upper-arm strength. Ethan tried to help me get in the right position and we even—sort of—held the pose for a few seconds before I started giggling uncontrollably. At that point, it went downhill fast. My arm gave out, Ethan tripped while trying to break my fall and we both fell onto the floor in a heap of naked body parts. I have to admit it will go down as my favorite pose regardless of the fact we never did it, because as we were sitting on the floor laughing our asses off—Ethan told me he loved me. He loves me!
About the Author
Some people fall apart on their 30th birthday, others on their 40th. For Mari Carr, 34 was the year that took her down. After she spent the day crying and saying, “I haven’t done anything I thought I would,” her husband finally asked what was left undone. Her answer was simple—she hadn’t written a book or decorated her house. “So do it,” he said.
Five years later, the house is sparkling with fresh paint and new furniture and her computer is jammed full of stories—novels, novellas, short stories and dead-ends. The lesson: It’s never too late to achieve a goal or two!
High school librarian and English teacher by day and mother of two busy teenagers, Mari Carr finds time for writing by squeezing it into the hours between 3 a.m. and daybreak when her family is asleep and the house is quiet.
With the publication of her first book, her latest goal—publishing before 40—has been achieved with a couple of years to spare. Phew!
The author welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.
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