Digging her ribs with my elbow I said, “I know…race you,” I said grinning as we both took off and raced each other toward the plane with a stunned Rita left behind us to catch up.
Chapter 20
Talk to me baby
Valerie
The flight down to Key West was short, but the scenery was absolutely breathtaking. Sprawling coastline of white sand stretched out to our right and the azure blue ocean to our left. The color of that changed the further south we flew until the water was a vivid turquoise. After meeting up with the others we wandered around Duval Street, the guys eventually splitting up from the girls for an hour to shop.
I’d suspected that had been Kayden’s idea to buy something special for Amber. There were some funky little boutiques there, and I picked up some fresh shorts and a sundress to tide me over. When we met up with the guys again, they all had small backpacks, which were all the same. Judging by the stores we’d visited, I guessed their only choices were plain black, burnt orange or sky blue. Everything else seemed to come in those colors.
We headed for a bar that looked deserted and had a few cocktails, but when I went to order a fourth, Flynn grinned and leaned in to press his mouth against my ear. “Nope, no more, I need you relaxed tonight not vomiting your guts up in some restroom,” he said, leaning back to meet my gaze. The look he gave me was so full of intent I’d have done just about anything he’d asked of me at that moment.
Just prior to the sun setting, a long black stretched Hummer arrived to take us to have dinner in a very cool little bar he’d found in Key West. Jimmy’s Ocean Blue Tiki Bar was right on the water, and it was an awesome little hidden gem. No one cared who Flynn was, where he was from or what he could do for them. Flynn was so relaxed, and I could see how much it meant to him to be treated like one of the guys for a change.
As the sun went down, Flynn pulled me onto his knee. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and gazed adoringly into my eyes, “Happy?” He asked.
“Yes,” I looked at the sun sinking in the sky, its huge orange glow in that beautiful setting and smiled slowly.
“You sure?” he asked.
“We’re here together aren’t we?” I said because there was no one in the world that I’d have rather shared that place with.
“What makes you feel truly happy, babe?” Flynn’s eyes searched my face.
“You. You make me happy…and our son.” I admitted and pulled my fingers through his hair.
“Are you happy?” I asked still concerned after everything we’d been through the previous couple of weeks.
“Fucking deliriously happy when I’m with you. Miserable when I’m not.” He confessed.
“I feel the same. My heart feels stifled when we’re not in the same place,” I agreed. “Thanks for bringing us all down here, Flynn. I love you.” I said cupping his face between my hands. Flynn leaned in to one side and sighed contentedly.
“Anything for you, babe. You mean the world to me.” He said still gazing into my eyes as he gave me a slow smile.
“So you keep saying,” I said, playfully.
“You don’t believe me?” he said with a note of concern in his voice.
“If you say you do, then I believe you. I trust you, Flynn, remember?” I smirked.
Flynn’s mouth covered mine in a soft, tender kiss, “I’m so fucking glad you’re mine. You’ll always be mine,” he said in a serious tone as he moved to cup the back of my head with one hand and pulled me into his chest.
“And you’re mine,” I said as I nuzzled into his neck. Pushing me away from him to look into my eyes again his lips curved in another beautiful smile that melted my heart.
“Always,” he whispered, leaned in and kissed me again. This time, the softness had gone from his kiss and was replaced with passion.
We sat watching the huge, fiery auburn sun disappear into the horizon and darkness descended immediately. The waiter came and took our order, and normal conversation resumed after the previously quiet ten minutes we’d watched the sunset.
When the food came, the fish tacos were to die for, but I hated the fact that Flynn was staring at me eating, and I couldn’t call him on that because Kayden was sitting there with us. He knew exactly what I was thinking and glanced sideways at me more than a few times before shifting so that the fine hairs on his knee were rubbing against my thigh.
Seconds later, his hand landed between my legs and slid slowly toward the apex between them. I caught his hand and pressed heavily to stop it advancing any further as he leaned in again to whisper, “Now you know why I won’t let you get drunk,” he said giving me a lopsided grin.
I couldn’t say the same for Kayden with Amber. She wasn’t a little worse for wear, she was a lot. Flynn had ordered several cocktails for her and Niamh to try, but ordered me a Cosmo and instead of feeling miffed about his controlling manner it had excited me. It wasn’t that he was trying to keep me from having a good time, the anticipation of his stolen whispers of what he intended when he got me alone made me drunk with lust anyway.
As the bar closed, I figured he’d intended on us flying back, but once again, he surprised me by bringing us to a little property on the beach for an overnight stay. Just after midnight, a driver pulled up again in his shiny black Hummer. Flynn helped Kayden put Amber in the back because he was about as drunk as she was. Niamh was very tipsy and had a wicked sense of humor when drunk. Her Irish wit along with her ability to tell a story had us all in fits of laughter.
Lee was his usual self always watching for potential problems from fans, jealous boyfriends, and the paparazzi. Flynn told him several times to relax, but I guessed old habits die hard with a guy like him, especially when he was partying with his boss. Flynn had a couple of bottles of champagne brought out to the car, and another three sat unopened at his feet on the way to the beachside residence. When we arrived, he gave one each to Kayden and Lee before leading me by the hand to our little wooden hut on the water’s edge.
Closing the door, he turned and caught me by my waist. He leaned back and threw himself on the bed, taking me with him as I landed on top. “You’re happy?” he asked again.
“I am…very,” I smiled, “You?”
“I have everything any man could wish for,” he said with a serious look of adoration in his eyes.
Pressing my closed mouth to his made him grin, and I felt him hard beneath me.
“So?” I said, breaking the kiss, “You’ve brought me all the way down here to have your wicked way with me?”
“Not unless you want me to,” he stated, kissing my neck playfully.
I leaned back to take his facial expression in and when I saw nothing I knew I had to reply.
“And what if I did?” I giggled when his eyebrow quirked.
“What did you have in mind,” he asked his tone low and quietly seductive.
“I don’t know, you’re the expert,” I said, playfully.
“What if I want something different,” he responded.
“Hmm, sure, I’ll go with that,” I stated feeling adventurous.
“You’d trust me?” he asked sounding incredulous at my response.
“I do. You’d never hurt me, right?” I asked, reassuring myself.
“All I wanna do is love you, babe. Every which way,” he said, his eyes connecting with mine.
I rolled off of him onto my back, “All right, I’m yours to do whatever you want. For one night, Flynn I’m giving you carte blanche to seduce, pleasure me and live out your wildest fantasy.”
“Did you drink more when I wasn’t looking?” he said rolling onto his side as he rose up onto his elbow and rested his head on his hand.
“I’m not drunk. I’ve got a little glow in my belly and a buzz in my head, but not in the least like I was at the club in Chicago,” I answered, honestly.
Flynn wandered over to a small backpack, “As long as you’re sure,” he said glancing back at me with a serious l
ook on his face.
When I said nothing he came back and pressed his lips to mine, “Okay undress me—slowly,” he said.
I climbed astride him and began pulling his shirt free of his shorts. I slipped my hands up both sides of his ribs and around his hard pecs, “Very nice,” I said in my sexiest seductive tone.
Flynn flinched when my fingertips traced lightly over his sensitive erogenous zones, and a half smile graced his lips. I undid his buttons at an agonizingly unhurried pace, the image of what was hidden beneath it firmly imbedded in my mind, and I felt his dick straining against the thin material beneath me. When I finally undid the last button, I pushed both sides of the shirt apart to find my prize, his beautifully sculpted body. He was a stunningly handsome, virile man; all hard, toned lines, and lean muscle.
Glancing at his face, his smile widened before he licked his lips. His hands skimmed my arms and up to reach for my face, “No, keep them here,” I said as I placed my palms against his and lifted his arms above his head. He arched his back and pushed his bulging shorts against my wet heat as his face became serious about what I was doing.
“You’re killing me, babe,” he muttered as I dragged my fingernails down his warm skin until I reached his belly button. Smoothing them across to the sides I found yet another of his zones when his back bowed once again.
“You asked for slowly. Do you like me taking my time?” I asked.
He never answered; he didn’t have to. Flynn’s eyes said what his voice hadn’t. His pupils were enormous, and his eyelids were heavy from the lust gaining momentum in his mind. Trailing my hands to the center of his abs once more, my hand traveled down to his waistband. He held his breath as he anticipated my next move, and I was sure he had expected me to reach for his button. Instead, I wiggled my butt down his legs just enough to gain access to the front of his shorts and drew my nails over his dick on the outside of them.
Flynn’s response was another arch of his back as he tried to relieve the feelings building inside. I continued to stroke his dick through the material and watched as he became less restrained about what I was doing to him.
“You’re not playing fair, babe,” he said, lifting his head off the bed while I smiled and continued my seductive move.
“I’m not, but you did ask for slowly,” I agreed as I finally popped the button, undid the zip and parted the two sides of his shorts. I gripped both sides, “Lift,” I said. His butt lifted off the bed to help me slide his shorts over his butt and down his legs as I wiggled further and further down until they reached his ankles. As I moved up his body again I felt him kick them off altogether.
Grasping his cock in my hand I placed it between both hands and slowly massaged it, teasing him further. Flynn began to rock against my hand, “No, let me,” I stated.
“You can be such a fucking tease, Valerie,” he moaned.
“Yes. You can take it, though,” I encouraged.
“Only for so long,” he answered in a thick husky voice.
Crouching down, I held his hard cock in my hand and ran my tongue from root to tip; Flynn hissed loudly, and his eyes darkened in a carnal stare.
I took him in my mouth and was rewarded with a long groan followed by a hiss as his breath caught in his throat and he slowly let it out, “Fuck,” he stated, loudly.
Leisurely, I licked and sucked him as we stared at each other until Flynn quickly stopped what he was doing and flipped me over onto my back.
“My turn,” he smiled, as he dropped his forehead to mine then gave me a long passionate deep tongue kiss that left my senses reeling.
If I thought I’d undressed him slowly, it was nothing compared to the torturous pace Flynn set when he undressed me. I wriggled and writhed on the bed as he explored every inch of my body with his hands and mouth before he finally spread my legs wide at the knees, his lustful stare ticking over my body before his fingers spread my seam wide and drew his tongue from back to front along my pussy.
“Mmmm, you taste fucking delicious,” he whispered.
He lifted his head to look at me with a serious expression full of intent, while his fingers massaged my clit, “To think that this is all mine…that I’m the only one that’s ever…you have no idea how much that means to me,” he stated as his voice cracked with emotion.
Focusing back on my pussy, his tongue fluttered lightly over my clit and fucked as deep into my core as his mouth would allow until I literally saw stars and flashing lights behind my eyes while I fell apart under him. If he thought I could tease, he definitely won the prize at that as I screamed his name. He pinned me to the bed and rubbed his hard cock up and down my entrance while he teased me through the aftershocks of the oral orgasm he’d given me.
“I bought a couple of things for us today,” he disclosed as he continued to stroke me.
“You did?” I asked.
“Yeah, but I don’t want to force the issue, Valerie, so if it’s not what you want, you have to tell me, okay?” he said with a hint of persuasion.
I swallowed nervously when I saw the concern in his eyes before he turned away and crawled off the bed to look inside the backpack he’d bought. He took out a small black leather box and handed it to me. I briefly wondered what was in it.
“Open it,” he said encouraging me to look inside.
Cracking the lid open I saw what resembled a large glass pacifier.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he coaxed.
“I’m thinking you want to stick that in my butt,” I said in a nervous, slightly alarmed tone.
“Only if you trust me not to hurt you.”
“We’ve never used toys before. You said—”
“I know what I said,” taking my hand he ran my fingers over the cold, smooth object that had made my mouth dry, “Nothing goes in your pussy except my tongue and my dick, I remember. Do you trust me, Valerie?”
“I do,” I said with conviction.
“Enough to let me test that trust out with you?” he probed.
Skimming my fingertips nervously over the cold, smooth hard object, I was reassured by the fact that Flynn would never do anything to hurt me, and that I should at least try it before I voice an opinion on it.
“Yes,” I heard myself whisper and wondered if it was more a fear of the unknown than of a few inches of glass.
A wide smile brightened his face. “Okay, I have two more things,” he confessed and dipped his hand back into the backpack. He pulled out a little silver pouch, “Hold out your hand,” he said turning my hand palm up to place it on it. “I bought this for you. I knew immediately it was a vibrator.
“Are you going to use this on me? Or am I using it on you?” I asked with a smirk.
“Oh, I’m definitely going to use it on you, babe. By the time I’m done with you tonight I expect to have worked you into a frenzy,” he said, as he grinned wickedly and slid the pouch back out of my hand to hang from his fingers by the little drawstring. My heart gathered speed with both excitement and anticipation, and if I’m honest, a spot of anxiety at what he was going to do.
Flynn pressed a concealed switch on the small device. A steady electrical whirring noise disrupted the otherwise silence in the room. He took my hand and wrapped it around the slim vibrator. “Play around with it, I just need to find something else,” he said, leaning down from his position on his knees on the bed, he rummaged in the backpack again.
Seconds later, he pulled out a small bottle of clear raspberry colored gel. My heartbeat rose from my chest to my mouth in one quick leap when his eyes glanced from the gel to my pussy to me. Pulling the cap off, he quickly removed the small silver seal and screwed the lid back, opened the cap with a quick click and placed a large dollop of transparent goo on three of his fingers on his right hand. He dipped his head for one last taste of me again, and sucked hard on my clit. The sensation drew a long moan of pure pleasure from me. The thrill of the tiny battery operated vibrator buzzed away in my hand while h
is tongue laved at my pussy and I was almost senseless with desire.
He sat back on his knees allowing his eyes to rake slowly down my naked body. He trapped his even white teeth on his bottom lip before he glanced back at me, “So fucking beautiful, babe, your body is stunning,” he whispered quietly in appreciation. Leaning onto the floor again he lifted his shirt and made a makeshift blindfold across my eyes and my loss of sight immediately made my hearing more acute like it had the time before.
“Trust me, Valerie. You have my heart, so that is your word to make me stop. Heart. If I hear that my hands are off of you immediately, okay?”
I nodded my head as my heartbeat pounded in my chest while my breathing increased in short, shallow pants of anticipation. I was apprehensive, but I had to at least try what Flynn was thinking about. Rejecting it before we even tried felt cowardly.
Chapter 21
Now I know you
Valerie
Feeling Flynn shuffle as he changed position I waited impatiently for his touch. When his hand found mine he slid the small soft rubber coated device from it and for a moment I lay in expectation of him touching the sensitive, aching flesh between my legs. My heart pounded wildly in my chest as my excitement grew.
When nothing happened immediately, I felt a tinge of disappointment. He’d lulled me into a false sense of security because his thumbs unexpectedly grazed both nipples causing my back to arch when the cool gel on his fingertips smeared them. I was still recovering from that when his hot mouth suddenly engulfed one nipple sucking it hard while the whirring vibrations of the tiny machine he held teased the other. My frustration grew for more and the relief I felt when his mouth replaced the vibrator on my other breast was sublime. I moaned loudly, and his kiss immediately quieted me.
Flynn continued to tease and taunt my flesh until my whole body felt synchronized with the buzz of the vibrator. My senses reeled from the deliberate intent he had while he gripped my curves in his callused fingers and showered me with his expertise.
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