by Mckoy, Cate
“Yes, Ashley?” He whispered against her neck as she reached behind her, gripping his hips as he ground his hard dick into the cleft of her ass.
“I-I want…”
He continued to tease her, bringing her to a fevered pitch. “You want what? Tell me, Babydoll, what do you want?”
“You’re making me s-so wet. I need… need…” She cried out as his tongue flicked quicker against her neck and his deft fingers pinched and pulled her nipples.
Knowing what she needed, Kyle released her, guiding her to the loveseat where he quickly stripped the dress from her body. He sat her down and parting her legs he knelt between them. He gave her a quick, deep kiss. “This is going to be quick. Just to give you some release.” He whispered as he positioned her legs.
“What is going to be qu… ahhhh!” Ashley gasped aloud at the first stroke of his tongue. It was hot and quick and oh so good. He parted her nether lips, exposing her wet glistening folds, stroking his fingers along the labia before pushing a finger deep inside her wet depths and then unerringly finding the tip of her clitoris and introducing it to the tip of his tongue.
His tongue worked her clit, making it swell to triple its size. Ashley’s hips began thrusting in concert to his finger thrusts into her. She panted loudly and her moaning increased as did her pleasure and the closer she got to her orgasm the louder she got. When her orgasm came crashing down on her, Kyle had to cover her mouth with his hand as he continued to lap at her pussy as she exploded into a mass of quivering sensuality. He licked her pussy juice until her moans became quiet little pants of breaths.
He took one last lick swallowing her cream with a, “Mmm, that was good.”
Ashley stared at him in awe. “I don’t think I can stand.”
Kyle laughed before quickly helping her with her dress, pulling it over her head. He lean her towards him, letting her rest against him as he zipped the dress. When it was zipped he tilted her face up to his, “Ready to stand?”
Ashley smiled into his eyes, “I think so, with your help.”
Still smiling and looking into her eyes, Kyle rose and then helped her to stand. He let her rest against him as he slowly rubbed her back. “I wish you would wear a bra with this dress. I can see your nipples through it.”
Ashley leaned back to look into his eyes. He was serious. She wanted to tell him that the only reason her nipples were pronounced was because of him and his touch. But, seeing as his wish was totally understandable, Ashley went back behind the privacy screen and quickly added a bra to her ensemble.
When she came back to him, giving her back a second time, Kyle felt an emotion tighten in his chest. Making quick work of her zipper, he turned her in his arms and gently kissed her. “Thank you.”
Chapter 5
Kyle had made it back to his seat, after a quick stop in the bathroom to clean up, with enough time to spare before they introduced Ashley. He ignored the questioning looks from his family, specifically his sister’s. He sat and ordered another beer as he waited for the current contestant to finish.
It was can-hear-a-pin-drop silent when Ashley was introduced. The stage had mood lighting and a piano began to softly play a very popular tune. Ashley sat on a stool in the center of the stage. Kyle frowned as he recognized the tune of an amazing singer whom recently died. Her voice was known worldwide as incredible and people didn’t attempt to sing her songs when she was alive due to the incredible range the woman had, let alone now that she was dead only the super talented sang her songs and it was usually in tribute to the lost singer. No one tried the diva’s songs unless they were crazy or crazy talented.
Kyle worriedly looked at his family. But they were all looking intently at Ashley. They didn’t seem worried at all that Ashley had chosen a song that few in the world could sing with anywhere near the talent it took to even attempt it. The intro-music picked up and Ashley opened her mouth.
Beyond stunned, Kyle rushed to his feet along with the rest of the audience, clapping so hard his hands stung. It was unbelievable. Ashley not only had the talent to sing the famous tune her vocals had equaled the original. As the whistles, cheers and calls for an encore went all around the room, Kyle looked at the audience. They seemed just as shocked as he was, wondering why it is they had never heard of Ashley before tonight. Her singing had given him goose-bumps. It had been so fantastic!
Kyle knew one thing after that performance. Ashley Anne Mackenzie was not an FBI agent. Her true calling somehow got mixed up. There is no way someone with a voice like Ashley’s was meant to be in law enforcement. Somewhere along the cosmic line there had been a mistake made! And as he stood clapping and watching Ashley graciously accept the applause, Kyle knew he was going to do everything in his power to find out what had gone wrong and try to rectify the situation. He would find out on their vacation why Ashley was hiding out as an FBI agent when in reality she was one of the world’s best vocalists.
****
Bunny watched them from her car, hidden among other cars in a parking lot across the street. He had his arm around the black bitch! She had known the second he had started his speech about their relationship not going where he wanted, that the black bitch had something to do with it. God damn her to hell!
A month ago when he had asked for some time and space, she had assumed it was for him to come to grips with his single life ending permanently. Her sister’s boyfriend had asked for time and at the end of that time he had given her sister the biggest diamond and had asked her to marry him. Then Kyle had asked for some time and space and Bunny just knew that she would be getting married too. During the break away from each other she had been planning their wedding, their huge wedding!
She had wasted her time, energy, life and some of the best sex ever on one Kyle Michael Strong. And he thought he was going to just walk away after years of using her and her body! Not likely, no one dumped a Bencroft! It was unheard of, ever. People scrambled to get closer to a Bencroft, to get in the upper echelon of their social status. But no one ever dumped a Bencroft! Kyle needed to learn that lesson. And Bunny knew just the Bencroft to teach him and his whore. It was time to call her cousin Talon, together she and her shady relative could get rid of the black bitch for good!
****
Kyle pulled up to Ashley’s condo. He was early. He had been restless so had started over to Ashley’s place, not being able to wait any longer before he saw her again. Last night, after she had dropped off Sanchez, they had a late dinner. At the dinner they had hammered out the details of their traveling to Newburgh together. Kyle actually stated his plans of travel which were already in place and Ashley agreed to them. It was strange for Ashley to be so agreeable. It was like his asking her out had flicked a switch inside her, making her agreeable to everything. Well almost everything. He had wanted Sanchez to take a taxi home after Club Beats. But, Ashley said it wasn’t fair. She had been his ride there and she would be his ride home. Ashley had been adamant.
Grumpily he had followed her in his car. He then insisted she drive her car home and get into his so he could take her to dinner. Once she had fulfilled her duty as Sanchez’s date she was more than happy to park her car.
It had been hard work to get her alone. Of course after she and his nephew won the contest; with the prize being five thousand dollars; which Ashley had given entirely to Drew, everyone had wanted to stay out at the club and celebrate. But, Kyle had put a kibosh on that scenario by simply claiming Ashley for all to see. He had taken her in his arms and kissed her soundly, saying for all to hear, “Congratulations, darling,”
All jaws had dropped except for his mother’s. Sanchez had laughed and shook his hand, stating, “Nice, Director Strong.”
Drew had looked at his uncle in wide-eyed wonder. “Oh, man, now I get it.” Drew whispered to his uncle, “I’ve never so much as thought about that. Mack is like my cool, young aunt. Touching her on stage was strictly for show, and now that I know she’s your lady and will probably end up my real aunt, I won
’t even practice with her.”
Holly had added her two cents. “About time, Uncle Kyle, I didn’t like that hoity toity bitch Bencroft.”
Kyle had wisely kept silent. Ashley had turned their attention away by looking at Drew and saying, “Remember what I said. I want some real groveling.”
At first everyone was confused when Ashley started a countdown, “In 5-4-3-2-1.” Kyle had been about to ask what the counting was all about when a feminine hand tapped Drew on the shoulder. Drew had quickly hidden his surprise and then took on a stance of someone who was bored. Ashley had been right about the girl.
Ashley was right about a lot of things. After their dinner he had driven her home, where they had made out on her living room sofa like teenagers. And, like when he was a teen he had left to go home with raging hormones and a hard dick. Ashley had wanted to please him but he had said no.
Kyle didn’t want Ashley to think that all he wanted from her was her virginity and sex. Although, he very much wanted to relieve Ashley of her chaste state, he wanted to prove he was worthy of her gift, especially after his caveman act last night. He might as well had banged his fist against his chest and grunted ‘mine’ and carried Ashley off on his shoulder. She deserved better than that and he mean to see that she was treated better than she had been. After all she had waited 31 years to give her virginity to someone. Kyle smiled to himself as he reflected on the fact that he was the one to have won Ashley’s gift. He would treasure it as it was meant to be treasured.
Kyle got out of his car and walked towards Ashley’s door. Although it was still early, the sun was shining brightly. He knocked instead of using the doorbell.
Ashley answered immediately. She was as excited as he was and it made him happy. He smiled down at her, “Morning, beautiful!”
Her rare genuine smile exploded on to her face, making it even more beautiful, “Morning Kyle.” Her voice was breathless.
He heard her nervousness. “Aww, don’t be nervous, Babydoll!” He took her gently in his arms. She stared up into his eyes in wonder. She seemed shocked. “What is it?”
Her smile grew as she blushed. Well, Kyle assumed it was blushing as her skin tone was too dark to detect a blush. But she definitely had the look of someone who blushed. He stroked her cheek, tilting her chin back up when she looked down. “Come on, now, we’re a couple. We should be able to tell each other anything and everything. What is that look for you can tell me?”
In that sexy out of breath tone she sometimes got, she explained, “No one has ever called me the names you do.” Looking up at him through a veil of her lashes she added, “I-I like it.”
Completely charmed, he leaned down and took her mouth in a gentle but thorough kiss. “Mmm, so, good,” He released her mouth and tapped her nose. “Get used to it. Are you ready to go?”
She nodded, turning to pick up her overnight bag stuffed to capacity. Kyle instantly took her bag, waving her to go before him and reaching around the door to turn her lock and shut her door.
Ashley waited until he tried turning the knob to ensure it was locked. Kyle then placed a guiding hand at the small of her back as he walked her to his car.
Kyle’s personal car was a large SUV. He was so used to driving one at work he found he liked it and purchased one for his personal use, it too was black but, unlike his work vehicle, his own car had a tan interior rather than gray. He placed Ashley’s bag in the backseat before escorting her to the passenger side and opening the door for her.
When she was situated in her seat, Kyle reached over and clicked her seatbelt into place. Unable to resist he tasted her smile once more. Leaning back with a huge smile, he confessed, “Mmm, Babydoll, I am addicted to your kisses. I am going to need them often.”
Cupping his cheek, pulling him in for another sexy kiss, “Me too, I am addicted to yours.” She blinked up into his crystal blue gaze, “I feel like I am having one of my dreams about you.”
Kyle kissed her again, deeper than their previous kisses this morning. He cupped her breast, finding her nipple through her clothes. He teasingly drew circles around it with his finger, flicking it as it grew harder. As their tongues twirled hotly together, he teased her nipple into an achy hard point, before pinching it. Ashley gasped sharply then moaned as she pulled away and looked into his eyes.
Gruffly he said, “They say if you think you are dreaming you should pinch yourself.” He winked sexily, “Just helping you out.”
Ashley laughed happily as he closed her door and went around to the driver’s side.
****
Ashley couldn’t believe how happy she was. Kyle was like a different man. Or not really different, because he had always been kind, gentlemanly, sweet and funny, she had seen him in all these states. He just had never been in any of those states with her. With her, he had only been extremely livid about her ignoring one of his orders, stiffly business like or very worried over one of her hospital stays. In public he had been politely formal, except for the auction, Kyle had never so much as hinted at any feelings for her. She liked the change.
She watched his profile as they drove down the highway. He looked years younger, laughing and smiling. She had never seen him smile so much before. It made her feel good. Kyle glanced over at her, catching her study of him with a sappy grin on her face.
He bought their entwined hands to his lips, softly kissing the back of her hand. “Not that I am complaining but what is that blissful look for?”
“I am happy.” Then titling her head to the side she whispered, “I’ve never been happy as an adult.”
His gazed snapped quickly back to hers. He glanced in the rearview mirror before signaling that he was pulling over. He parked his car on the side of the road.
Confused Ashley looked around, “What’s the matter?” Turning back from checking out her surroundings, she turned directly into his kiss. “Hmff, mmm.”
Ashley loved the way Kyle kissed her. He kissed her as though he were dying of thirst and she was water, as though he were starving and she were sustenance. His kisses were all-consuming ecstasy.
Ending the kiss slowly, he whispered huskily, “I am so happy you’re happy. Believe me when I say the feeling is very mutual. I too have never been this happy as an adult.” He had put them in what was fast becoming their pose, his forehead touching hers while looking deeply into her eyes.
“I-it’s also kinda scary how you make me feel.” She whispered back, letting him know her fear.
He threaded his fingers through her hair, clasping the back of her head and shaking his. “Oh, no Babydoll never be scared of us!” He kissed her lips. “We are in this together.” He kissed her jaw and neck. “Ok, together?”
Ashley nodded before kissing him again and pledging against his lips, “Yes, Kyle, we’re in this together.”
After sweetly ending their kiss, Kyle adjusted his inseam. He caught Ashley watching him fix the bulge in his jeans. She looked up and blushed at his wanting gaze. “Don’t blush. You make me hard. It’s a fact we are going to have to live with.” He teased.
“Kyle!”
He laughed, winking and starting the car, “Don’t worry we’ll have fun making it go down.”
He pulled back onto the roadway whistling a happy tune.
****
They had been driving for several hours. They had made a pit-stop about two hours in, Kyle purchased drinks and snacks after Ashley turned down breakfast at the first rest stop. He had held her hand while they stood in line, feeling like he never had before. He was more than happy. He was complete. Ashley completed him. She was the perfect complement to him.
He whispered in her ear as they waited in line. Ashley smiled up at him as though he hung the moon. Together they were a demonstrative couple. After a few minutes in line, Ashley in front of him and with his arms wrapped around her, Kyle began to notice certain stares. At first he thought people were staring because Ashley is beautiful, but a lot of women were staring also. He couldn’t figure out what
they were staring at. He looked at Ashley, she was gorgeous, not a hair out of place. She wore one of those designer track suits that were made more for show than actually working out. The soft material hugged and displayed her sexy curves to perfection. Unusually, her hair was out, in soft layers framing her beautiful face, falling to the tops of her shoulders. Its blue-black glossiness caught the sun. In fact, Ashley looked like a model. If he were a stranger, he would have been staring too, wondering what magazine or movie he had seen her in.
It wasn’t until they were walking out of the rest-stop with their bags that Kyle knew why people were staring. A black man dressed in black jeans, t-shirt, hoodie and Tims said; “Girl, you know you should be giving that pussy to a brother.”
Kyle stood frozen for a second until the remark sunk in and then he dropped the bag in his hand and grabbed the guy’s shirt, propelling him backwards until the man hit a brick wall. Kyle slammed the guy against the wall hard, questioning in a furious voice. “What the fuck did you say? Are you crazy?”
When the guy tried to punch Kyle, Kyle easily caught the man’s fist before burying his own about 5 inches into the man’s gut!
