by J. S. Cooper
“I need to kiss you.” He whispered and then he leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine and it felt as if one million bombs were going off at the same time. The explosion in my heart was something I’d never felt before, but as his lips pressed against mine the familiar feeling of his tongue warmed me. I felt myself melting against him, wanting more than anything to just be with him one more time. His fingers found my hair and he pulled just that little bit too hard so that my scalp was tingling slightly. I didn't mind though, in fact the slight pain mixed with the ecstasy of his lips against mine made the kiss feel even more exciting and special. Even though I was standing up I felt like I was floating in the air. He made the room magical and he made me forget all the worries in my head.
“I want you, Savannah. I want you so badly. I want to taste you. I want to kiss you. I want to fuck you, all night long.”
“Wow, tell me what you really want.” I teased as I pulled away from him. “We need to talk.”
“Can’t it wait?” His hand slid up to my breast. “I’m not sure I can focus on talking right now.”
“So you want to fuck me while you’re still all dirty and full of mud and blood?” I wrinkled my nose. “Have you even had a shower yet?”
“Oops, I forgot I was dirty.” He chuckled and pulled his shirt off. I stared at his bare chest and swallowed hard. Man, he was hot. Why was he so hot? How was a girl like me supposed to concentrate and keep her cool when presented with a specimen like this? “Too dirty for you to do the dirty with me?”
“You’re making an assumption that I’m going to sleep with you whether you’re clean or dirty.”
“I think you want me as well.” His fingers brushed against my hardening nipple.
“Hmmm, what are you doing back already?” I frowned. “I thought you were going to be hours. I’ve barely been back twenty minutes and I’m meant to meet up with Lucy in a bit.”
“Well, text her and tell her to wait.”
“You didn’t answer my question. How come you’re back already?”
“I didn’t want you to leave.” He tugged on my top and I raised my hands so he could pull it off. “I didn’t want you to be stubborn and try and teach me a lesson just because I wanted to go hunting.”
“It’s not about you going hunting.” I gasped as his fingers pulled the front of my bra down and my breast escaped from its cover. “It’s about you...” I moaned as his lips fell to my nipple and he sucked. “Wade...” I moaned. “We can’t do this right now. I have to meet up with Lucy.” I tugged on his unkempt hair, which caused him to suckle down on my nipple even harder. “Wade.” I moaned, an intense pleasure coursing through me.
“Tell me you don’t want me.”
“I don’t.” I cried out as his hand came down between my legs and he rubbed me lightly.
“Okay then.” He stepped back and let me go completely. “Do you want to shower first or should I?”
“Huh?” I felt slightly dazed.
“Or we could shower together.” His fingers brushed against my trembling lips and then he grabbed my hand and brought my index finger to his lips. He licked the tip of my Finger and sucked on it lightly, causing a moisture to fill my panties.
“But that’s only if you want me to make you feel good.”
“I don’t need you to make myself feel good.”
“Oh yeah?” He pulled me towards him roughly so that I could feel his very hard erection against my stomach. “Who else has been making you feel good?”
“I don’t need any…”
“Was it Gordon?”
“No, it wasn’t Gordon.” I snapped, annoyed. “I can make myself feel good, by the way, I don’t need you or any other man.”
“I know you can make yourself feel good by yourself, but can you do it without images of me in your head.”
“Yes,” I lied. Images of our naked bodies pressed together, suddenly filling my head.
“Liar.” He laughed as he kissed the side of my neck. “I bet when you last played with yourself you were thinking of me. I bet you were imagining my thick fingers on you, in you, touching you, wanting you. I bet you were thinking of my cock inside of you, making you come. I can feel you trembling right now just thinking about it.”
“Do you only think about sex?”
“No, but when I’m with you, I can’t help it.” He unclasped my bra and it fell to the ground. My breasts pressed against his chest and his warm hands ran up and down my back, massaging the knots of tension out of my muscles. My hands pressed against his chest and my fingers traced a line of dirt along his collarbone. For some crazy reason I wanted to kiss him and taste him. I couldn’t believe that I wanted to press my lips against the dirt. It was feeling unlike any I’d had before.
“Hey Savannah,” Lucy walked into the room. “Did you call me, I heard you…oh.” Her eyes widened as she took in the scene in front of her. I blushed as I stared back, grateful that Wade and I weren’t completely naked. The last thing I needed my best friend to witness was me having sex with the man just last night I was complaining about.
“I can come back.” She grinned at me. “Or rather, I can go into the kitchen and cook something and hang out until you’re ready.”
“That sounds like a good plan.” Wade answered her, a wicked light in his eyes as he looked down at me. “And take the mutt with you. I don’t know if Savannah wants her innocent little baby witnessing what we’re about to do.”
“Wade.” I glared at him, my face a deep dark red now.
“What?” He laughed and I just shook my head at him as Lucy whistled and called Jolene to follow her out of the room. “Was I lying or was I lying?” He said as Lucy and Jolene exited the room. Lucy pulled the door close behind her.
“That just seems so inappropriate.” I glared at him.
“As inappropriate as this?” He said as he fell to his knees and reached up to pull my leggings and panties down.
“Wade.” I stared down at him as he continued pulling and I bit down on my lower lip as he was now face to face with my pussy.
“I’m hungry.” He groaned as he jumped back up and lifted me into his arms. He dropped me down on the bed and then pulled my garments off completely. I was now lying almost naked on the bed, a pair of wooly socks being my only item of clothing.
“Savannah, you smell good enough to eat.” He growled as he nudged my legs open with his head. I leaned my head back on the pillow and closed my eyes. Who was I kidding? I wanted this as badly as he did. And I was too weak with lust to even deny it. I cried out in pleasure as soon as his tongue licked the tip of my clit. The dart of pleasure coursing through my system was so intense and that my entire body shook as if an earthquake were moving the ground.
“You taste like home.” He groaned as he took my throbbing bud into his mouth and sucked. My fingers gripped the sheets and I tried to muffle my cries as he licked and teased me. When his tongue entered me, I could no longer hold back.
“Oh yes, Wade, don’t stop.” I screamed, my fingers pushing his head into me. The feeling was so great, so amazing, that I had no shame as my thighs pressed into him. He seemed to enjoy how wild I was being because his tongue started moving faster. I could feel that I was close to an orgasm. He just needed to keep going. I was so close, so close. And then he pulled his tongue out and kissed back up my belly to my face.
“Why did you stop?” I moaned as he looked into my eyes with a teasing grin. “I was so close.”
“You didn’t deserve to come yet.” He kissed my lips hard.
“Excuse me?” I groaned. “What does that mean?”
“It means I didn’t want you to come just yet?”
“Oh yeah?” I reached my hand down to my clot and rubbed myself. I closed my eyes and rocked back and forth, but Wade growled and grabbed my hands and pulled them above my head.
“I think not, Savannah.” He laughed as he jumped off of his bed. He then opened the draw I’d seen earlier with the sex toys and pulled out
a pair of handcuffs.
“What are you doing?” I gasped as he placed one end of one of my wrists.
“I can’t trust you. You’re being a naughty girl. Naughty girls get punished.”
“What the?” I groaned as he handcuffed my wrists together. “Wade, come on?”
“What?” He laughed as he kissed my left breast. “Don’t worry, you’ll come, just not quite yet.”
“Wade.” I groaned and watched as he pulled his pants off. I stared at his huge cock as he sat in front of me. He was beautiful, even all dirty and sweaty. “I want to touch you.”
“You want to touch me or touch yourself?” He whispered against my ear as his cock twitched next to my thigh.
“I want to touch you.” I whined as he kissed down the side of my neck, his fingers trailing over my breasts and to my belly. “Please.”
“I’m going to fuck you slowly, Savannah. I’m going to need a lot more than a lightly whispered please.” He licked the inside of my belly button. “I’m going to need you screaming out my name, begging me to make you come.” He moved on top of me, kissing my lips again as he started into my eyes. “And then I’m going to let you come.” He groaned as the tip of his cock rubbed up against my wetness. “You’re so turned on, aren’t you? You want me so badly.”
“No.” I closed my eyes.
“Liar,” He laughed as he rolled off of me and got off of the bed.
“Where are you going?” My eyes flew open as I gazed at him.
“Rubbers.” He laughed. “Don’t worry, my dear. I’m going to let you come soon. Next time you get greedy, you might have to wait a little longer.”
“What does that mean?” I glared at him, watching as he ripped open a condom wrapper and slipped it onto his hardness.
“It means that I have a lot of things to teach you.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah,” He crawled onto the bed and ran the palm of his hands across my nipples. “Like who owns that body.” His fingers slipped in between my legs again and rubbed.
“I own my body, asshole.” I rolled my eyes at him. “And if you think otherwise, you’re in for a huge letdown.” I stared at him. I might want him more than I’d wanted anything else in my life, but I wasn’t going to let him think he could just dominate me and take over my body. He could pleasure me, but he was never going to own me. There was something antiquated in that idea and I was going to let him know it.
“Okay, you own your body.” There was a light of respect in his eyes. “I forget you’re a modern girl.”
“What does that mean?”
“I just meant that you are more sensitive to terminology.”
“Uhm what?” My voice rose and I started to feel heated. “What are you trying to say?”
“Let me take a step back.” He grimaced. “That came out wrong. Your body is your own and I’m happy whenever you allow me to pleasure you with mine.”
“Uh huh, likely story.”
“Have I totally ruined the mood?” He kissed me lightly on the lips and I did my best not to kiss him back. “Savannah, what if I promise to make you come harder than you;ve ever come before.”
“Are you going to take my handcuffs off?”
“Do you want me to take your handcuffs off?”
He reached up and grabbed my wrists. “I’ll do whatever you’re comfortable with. I didn’t mean to push anything on you. I almost forgot you’re inexperienced.”
“I don’t need you to take them off.” I winked at him. “I just don’t want you to think that you can do whatever you want with me.”
“You don’t think I can do whatever I want with you?” He laughed as he surveyed my face. “Not only can I do whatever I want with you, Savannah, I can also have you begging for it.”
“You’re so full of yourself.” I trembled as his fingers ran over my skin. I wanted to tell him to just leave me alone, but I knew my body would hate me if I did that. I wanted him too badly. Even though we were talking, I was barely able to concentrate on what we were saying. All I wanted was to feel him on top of me, inside of me.
“Tell me what you want, Savannah and you can have it.”
“I want you, Wade. I need you.” I moaned and his eyes blazed in desire as he growled. Suddenly his lips and hands were everywhere, touching everything, kissing every sensitive spot and making me want to crumble.
“Girl, have you missed my good loving?” He teased me as I gasped at the feel of his cock rubbing against me.
“Shut up, Wade.” I moaned as his lips crashed down on mine and then he entered me and my entire body shifted against his in ecstasy. He moved slowly at first, as if trying not to hurt me. But I tightened my legs and bit down on his lip to get him to move faster and he seemed to understand my hint. His cock thrust into me faster and harder and I cried out as my orgasm built up to an intenseness I’d never imagined was possible. It was as if he’d taken me to the top of a mountain to hang glide and we were getting ready to jump. I needed to jump. I needed to feel the wind beneath my wings. I needed to fly. If he denied me for one more second, I was literally going to internally combust and explode. I needed him to take me home. I needed him to make me fly. It was as if Wade knew he couldn’t tease and punish me any longer. He moved inside of me as if he were putting puzzle pieces into a puzzle. Every time, his cock entered me, it felt as if he were made for me. The tip of his cock hit the right spot every single time and when his fingers reached down to gently rub my clit at the same time, that was all I needed to finally explode.
“Don’t stop.” I screamed as I writhed underneath him. He increased his pace and I felt my body shuddering underneath him as he also came inside of me. He grunted as he fucked me hard for a few seconds and then collapsed on top of me. He reached up to take my handcuffs off and then held me to him for a few seconds, his cock still inside of me. Eventually he pulled out of me and slipped the filled condom off before settling back next to me. He kissed the side of my face and then grinned.
“I think I should shower now. I’m what you would call a dirty boy.”
“Yes, you are.” I stifled a yawn as I ran my fingers down his chest. “In more ways than one.”
“Well I could be a clean boy if you want me to be. I’d love you to make me a clean boy.”
“You want me to make you a clean boy?” I raised an eyebrow at him. “How can I make you a clean boy? Do you want me to make you go to church?”
“Go to church?”
“So you can become a priest and be a born again Christian. Then you would be really clean.”
“Are you telling me you have a fantasy of being with a priest?” He winked at me and I groaned my response. “Well, I’ll let you know that I don’t mind role play. I can be your forbidden priest one night and you can be my naughty nurse another night.”
“No, I do not have a fantasy of being with a priest.” I rolled my eyes at him. “That’s actually quite sick and maybe even blasphemous.”
“Oh no, don’t tell me. You’re a naughty catholic school girl with the requisite guilt that goes along with that.”
“Three things, I’m not naughty, I’m not catholic, I’m not a school girl and I have no guilt about anything.”
“Well that was four things. Though, I’m glad to hear that you’re not feeling guilty as I’d very much like to do you again after we shower.”
“After we shower?” I raised my eyebrows at him and laughed. “That’s assuming a lot, isn’t it?”
“Not really.” He tilted his face to the head and grinned. “I’m thinking that your duties for the evening are to clean me.”
“My duties for the evening?” My voice was disbelieving.
“What duties?”
“Did you forget that you work for me?” He raised a single eyebrow. “And did you forget that your contract states that you can be called upon to work both day and night.”
“My contract doesn’t state that I’ll be wiping your butt.” I rolled my eyes. “No way in hell you can
say that my work duties include bathing you.”
“I’m eccentric, what can I say? You didn’t think you were making hundreds of thousands of dollars to make coffee and swim in my pool, did you?”
“Are you frigging kidding me, right now?” I glared at him.
“Well, I want you in the shower, one way or the other and I quite fancy a massage as well.” He laughed. “Oh yeah, this could turn out to be an even better night than I had planned.”
“Are you frigging joking me right now?” I pulled the sheet up over me. “I should pack my stuff and leave right now.”
“Are you going to?” He pulled the sheet down and stared at me. “Are you saying you find it so distasteful to touch me that you’d rather quit.”
“You really think you’re the boss of me, don’t you?”
“Did you hear what you just said, Savannah.” He burst out laughing. “I am quite literally the boss of you, so yes, I do think that.”
“Grr.” I jumped up off of the bed. “Come on then. And don’t be shocked if skin comes off when I scrub you down. I’m not known for being gentle.”
“I wouldn’t expect you to be gentle.” He laughed. “I wouldn’t expect it at all.” He stared at my naked body and grinned. “In fact, I quite like the idea of you not being gentle at all.”
“Hmm, you would.” I shook my head so that my hair cascaded and bounced down my back and walked towards the bathroom. “Hurry up and come now if you want me to wash you. I’m not going to allow this to take all night. I still have Lucy to talk to later.”
“Do you really think Lucy expects you to come out after a session of lovemaking?” He laughed. “But then again, maybe you want to boast about my prowess to her and how good I make you feel.”
“You’re just insufferable Wade Hart.” I shook my head, even though a part of me wanted to laugh. I’d never met a man as infuriating as Wade before and while he annoyed me with his arrogant behavior, I couldn’t help being amused by him as well. I was pretty sure that was only because I did find him to be very attractive and a very attentive lover.
