TooHot

by Lauren Fraser

  He broke the kiss. “Bedroom?” he gritted out and claimed her mouth again before she had time to answer.

  He grabbed her hips and hoisted her up, encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist as he continued to kiss her. She squirmed to get down and broke the kiss. “I can walk,” she told him.

  He kneaded the flesh of her ass and smiled. “I know, but I like the way you feel in my hands.”

  Somehow seeing how much he enjoyed her ass made her less self-conscious about its size. She grinned back at him. “Bedroom’s at the end of the hall.”

  He began walking down the hall, his head buried in her neck as he licked and sucked at the sensitive flesh. Wrapping her fingers farther into his hair, she held on and enjoyed the sensations running through her body.

  Moments later she felt herself being lowered onto her bed, then strong hands reached for the waistband of her leggings. Oh crap, the moment of truth. Opportunities like this didn’t come along all that often so she could suck it up. She gulped and took a deep breath.

  Marco eased her pants down her legs and tossed them on the floor, leaving her boy-cut panties in place. He stood back, staring at her. Not saying a word, he just continued to look. She bit her lip. What if he didn’t like what he saw? Nerves raced through her.

  “Lose the sweater,” he demanded.

  She eyed him warily.

  He smiled. “You want me to do it for you, honey?”

  She shook her head and gripped the bottom of her sweater. Taking a deep breath, she pulled it over her head and set it on the edge of the bed. Feeling self-conscious, she wrapped her arms around her waist.

  “Drop your hands so I can see you,” he ordered.

  Oh god. This would be so much easier if he’d stop watching and join her on the bed. She raised her head and looked at him.

  Marco widened his stance, his nostrils flared, and he rubbed his hands against the crotch of his jeans. Wow, that was a pretty impressive bulge. Guess he liked what he saw. Feeling more confident, she lowered her hands.

  Marco ripped his shirt over his head. His muscled flexed. God, the man was perfectly made.

  “Now the bra, Red.”

  She eyed him warily. What was wrong with him? Didn’t guys usually like to do this for the girl?

  He stood still, watching her, not taking a step closer. “The bra?”

  At his demanding tone moisture pooled in her core, soaking her panties. How was it possible for her to be so turned-on and so nervous at the same time?

  She reached behind her and unhooked the bra, but she held it in front of herself, not able to let it drop.

  “Take it off,” he demanded. The controlling command made her nipples bead tighter, and she could feel them pressing against her palms through the lace. She let the bra drop to her lap. When Marco didn’t make a move toward her, her arms involuntarily raised to cover her naked breasts.

  “Josie, drop your hands so I can see you, or I’ll tie them to the bed so you can’t keep doing that.”

  A picture of herself spread out on the bed, her arms tied to the headboard, flashed through her mind, and she moaned as a wave of lust shot through her.

  Marco grinned and lust filled his eyes as he watched her. “I see you like that idea. All right, Red. You want me to take control to make this a little easier on you?” he asked. “I’m more than game.”

  He strolled over to the hanger on the back of the door and pulled a multicolored silk scarf off the hook. He ran the material between his hands as he stalked toward the bed like a predator and she was his prey. And damn if that didn’t send a little shiver through her.

  So much for being the little prude her ex thought she was. Maybe she just needed the right man.

  Marco ran his hand lightly up the length of her right arm and raised it above her head and tied it to the headboard. “I want to be able to see every inch of your body, be able to touch any place I want.”

  He looped the scarf through the headboard and wrapped the other end around her left wrist. He trailed his hand between her breasts, across her stomach. She sucked in trying to make her stomach flatter, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

  “Jos, you have no reason to be self-conscious about your body.”

  Busted. He knew exactly what she was doing. She pulled on her wrist to try to get free.

  He grinned. “Not going to work, honey. I told you I was going to get my fill of this luscious body of yours, so I’m not letting you free until I’ve licked every last inch of you.”

  He knelt on the bed and cupped her breasts in his hands. He kneaded the flesh. “Damn, Red, you have got fucking fantastic breasts.” He bent and ran his tongue across her right nipple. She arched and dropped her head back.

  He swirled his tongue around it then sucked the tip firmly inside and pressed it against the roof of his mouth. The pain made it feel as if her nipple was attached to her clit and she squirmed from the contact. He grinned. “You like that, do you?”

  He licked a path to her other nipple and gave it the same treatment. Her clit throbbed, aching for him to give it the same attention. He teasingly ran his tongue along the curve of her hip and down her leg. Marco placed her leg on his shoulder and licked a path up from her ankle to her knee and she squirmed.

  God, she wanted him to touch her pussy already.

  She widened her legs, silently pleading with him to touch her. But the bastard just laughed and picked up her other foot.

  “Patience, Red,” he murmured and swirled his tongue behind her knee.

  She groaned. That felt amazing.

  He placed her leg on the bed and shucked his jeans. His erection tented his black knit boxers. She licked her lips. Mmm, she couldn’t wait to feel that buried inside her.

  He grabbed a condom from his jeans pocket and set it on the edge of the bed beside her hip.

  “Finally,” she groaned.

  “I’m not even close to being done with you yet. We’ve got plenty of time before I’m using that.”

  She stared at him. The look of heat and passion in his eyes made her moan. He was determined to make this a night she’d never forget.

  Marco eased his body between her legs and lay down on the bed. Hooking her ankles over his shoulders, he placed a kiss at the top of her thigh. “If you taste half as good as you smell, I’m never going to want to stop,” he said a moment before he dragged his tongue along her slit. “Mmm, even better,” he groaned, making her pussy throb with need.

  He swirled his tongue around her clit and flicked it. Josie moved her hips in rhythm with his movements. The man had a magical tongue. He was right, she wasn’t thinking about what her body looked like. All she was thinking of was the orgasm that was hovering, begging to come if he would let it. But he sucked and licked her clit until she just about exploded then he changed tactics and did something else. She wanted to wrap her hands into his hair and hold him in place so she could come already, and he knew it. He kept shooting little sly smiles at her every time she groaned.

  Marco sucked her clit into his mouth and inserted his finger inside her.

  “Yes,” she hissed and closed her eyes. That was exactly what she needed. He read her body better than anyone ever had.

  “You want me to let you come?”

  “God, yes,” she groaned.

  “I don’t know if I’m ready to stop what I’m doing down here,” he teased.

  She clamped her thighs around his ears and held him in place.

  “All right, all right.” He laughed.

  He inserted a second finger inside her and curled it forward, hitting her exactly where she needed. “Oh god,” she moaned.

  He swirled his tongue around her clit while he stroked her G-spot with his fingers. Her head thrashed from side to side. He’d built her up so high the power of the orgasm building inside her scared her with its intensity. She wrapped her hands around the silk scarf and held on as he slurped her clit into his mouth and dragged his teeth across it, sending her skyrocke
ting toward the biggest orgasm of her life.

  Completely done, her legs bonelessly dropped to the bed. She gasped, trying to catch her breath. “I think you killed me,” she mumbled.

  “Glad you enjoyed it.” He sat up and she peeked at him as he sucked his fingers into his mouth, licking off her juices. The sight made her pussy throb with need. She would have thought after an orgasm like that she’d want to sleep for a week, but apparently her body had other ideas.

  “I want you inside me, Marco.”

  His eyes ran down the length of her body. “Believe me, baby, there’s nowhere I’d rather be.” He grabbed the condom and ripped the package open with his teeth. His eyes met hers as he slid it into place. She bit her lip, wishing it was her touching that hard-as-steel cock.

  He eased between her legs and pushed himself up on one hand. With the other, he wrapped his fist around his cock and placed it at her entrance.

  “Yes,” she hissed.

  Marco grinned and instead of plunging forward, he dragged his cock through her slit and rubbed it against her clit. She arched. Wrapping her legs around his hips, she tried to pull him forward.

  He laughed. “I want you to burn for it, so when I come inside you all you can think about is this.”

  “God, Marco, that is all I can think about.” She pulled at her wrists. Unable to move, she growled. “Just fuck me already.”

  He sucked her nipple into his mouth and her pussy contracted hungrily. She dug her heels into his ass and bucked her hips forward.

  He laughed. “So impatient.” He gripped his cock and dragged along her slit again. Timing it perfectly, she lifted her hips up at just the right moment and he slid inside.

  He groaned. “You’re a bad girl, Red.”

  She arched up, driving him deeper inside her.

  “Jesus,” he grunted. “You win.”

  He eased back and thrust forward slowly, sinking in deep. She groaned. He filled her completely.

  She wanted more, she wanted all of him. She wanted him as out of control as she felt.

  “Harder,” she panted.

  He lifted her hips and held her ass firmly in his hands. “Damn, Red, you’re fucking perfect,” he groaned as he pounded into her. He held her with his strong arms as he drove for his own orgasm. His face contorted in ecstasy, he threw his head back and picked up her hips higher as he thrust into her. The new position hit her G-spot perfectly.

  “Right there,” she moaned.

  He grunted and fucked her hard, driving them both toward orgasm. Josie arched her hips as a second orgasm ripped through her, pulling Marco along in its wake. He collapsed against her, his chest rising and falling as rapidly as hers as they both gasped for breath.

  He raised his head and placed a kiss against her lips. Marco sat up, disposed of his condom in a tissue and chucked it in the bedside garbage. Reaching up, he untied her left wrist and rubbed it between his fingers then brought it to his lips to kiss the redness then did the same with the right. Marco lay down behind her and pulled her into his arms to spoon her.

  Josie’s heart fluttered at the way he took care of her. Not only had he completely shattered her, but he wasn’t just some jerk who got what he wanted and walked away.

  Marco’s palm wrapped around her waist and she gasped and sucked in her stomach.

  “Jesus, Red, don’t start that again. I’m too tired to show you again how much I like your body just as it is.”

  She giggled at the exasperated tone of his voice.

  “There is not a damn thing wrong with your body, Josie, and if you give me a few minutes I’ll leave you with no doubts about how much it turns me on.”

  She smiled, the knot in her chest easing for the first time in months.

  Chapter Four

  Marco flexed his hips as wet heat slid up the length of his cock. He widened his legs and his knee hit skin, pulling him fully from sleep. He opened his eyes and looked down at Josie kneeling at his side with her tongue roving over his erection. She glanced up at him and smiled. “Hey,” she said.

  He laughed. “Hey, morning. Hungry?”

  She nodded and ran her tongue along his shaft again. “I was dying to taste you last night but I was a little tied up.”

  He grinned. And what a fucking hot sight that had been. Her wild, red hair splayed out across the pillow, her pale skin flushed with arousal as he sucked on her berry-ripe nipples. Fuck, just thinking about it almost made him want to come.

  Josie wrapped her lips around his cock and slowly slid back up his shaft. His eyes drifted shut as he enjoyed the feel of her hot, velvety mouth. He eased his arm over her hip and she tensed. Marco opened his eyes to look at her. She was still focused on what she was doing but there was a little edge of unease about her shoulders now that hadn’t been there before. Her body was amazing, curvy and soft in the all the right places, but she didn’t seem to see it. If he had to bet money, he’d say some asshole made her self-conscious about her body, probably her asshole ex if how much her uncle disliked the guy was anything to go by. Well fuck that. Sex was best when all inhibitions were gone, and he was going to do whatever was necessary to make this as good for both of them as possible. By the time he left for work today he wanted her barely able to walk and so well loved she didn’t have an inhibition left.

  He wrapped his arm around her inner thigh and pulled. She glanced up at him.

  “Come here,” he told her.

  Her brow wrinkled and she withdrew her mouth from his cock.

  “I didn’t say stop what you were doing, I just said come here.”

  She tilted her head and looked at him. Confusion drew her face up tight. What the hell kind of idiots had she dated in the past?

  “I want you to sit on my face.”

  She gasped and a blush ran across her chest and up her face, making him laugh at her innocence.

  He pulled her thigh again. “Come here. I promise you’ll like it.”

  She didn’t move.

  “Did you enjoy when I sucked on your clit and fucked you with my tongue?” he asked.

  Her skin flushed deeper but this time it wasn’t with embarrassment. Her nipples beaded like rocks and her green eyes darkened with arousal.

  “I want to taste you.” He ran his finger through her slit and moisture coated the digit. Yeah, she wanted it just as badly as he did. He brought his finger to his lips and sucked on it, and she swallowed audibly.

  “Damn, you taste good, Red.” He cocked his head. “Come on up here and let me get a real taste.”

  She wrapped her hand around the slightly rounded part of her lower stomach. He growled and spanked her ass. “I thought I told you not to hide your body.”

  Her breath hitched and she dropped her hand. Damn, she really liked that. He grinned. Being with her was even better than he’d imagined. Regular vanilla sex with her would be fucking hot but the fact she liked a little something extra as much as he did sent it out of the stratosphere.

  He swatted her ass again and her legs widened as she groaned. He ran his finger through her pussy and it drenched his fingers.

  “Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re so wet.” He tugged on her thigh. “Get up here and let me taste it.”

  She moaned and swung her legs around to straddle his face. He could see how wet she was. Moisture coated her lips.

  He inhaled deeply, the fragrance of her arousal engulfed his senses and his dick twitched with need.

  Josie moaned and ran her tongue along his shaft. “Fuck,” he growled as she sucked him deep.

  He gripped her hips with both hands and without preamble buried his tongue in her pussy. Instead of pulling back as he’d expected she sank back on him, grinding on his face.

  Josie cupped his balls between her hands and ran her tongue along his sac, sucking one testicle into her mouth, then the other. She flicked her tongue along the little spot behind his balls and he groaned. Flattening her tongue, she continued to lave attention on that spot. When he started moving his hips, s
he flipped and licked the head of his cock like an ice cream. She teased him but no matter how he tormented her back or arched his hips she wouldn’t put the head in her mouth. Little tease. He swatted her ass and the minx wiggled her hips and kept teasing him.

  Marco drove his tongue into her pussy and smacked her ass at the same time, loving the way her pussy clamped on his tongue.

  Finally he couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to come and the only way Josie was going to let him was if he made her orgasm as well. He slurped her clit and she bucked against him. He fucked her with his tongue and she sank down, riding his face as she drove toward her own release. The closer she got the deeper she sucked his cock.

  He gripped her hips and lapped at her pussy as if it were his last meal, loving the way she ate at his dick with the same enthusiasm. She swallowed him deep and his balls drew up tight. Heat dragged across his spine as his orgasm exploded through his cock and down her throat. He groaned and she ground against his face. He sucked deeply on her clit and she screamed as her body pulsed out its release. Josie collapsed against him, her face on his thigh, her ass up in the air, right in front of his face.

  Marco grinned. She certainly didn’t seem so self-conscious now. They lay like that for several minutes before Marco swatted her on the ass again. Her legs widened and he could see moisture on her pussy lips. Damn, she really liked getting spanked. He ran his hand along her ass. “Fuck, you have a great ass, Red.”

  She giggled. The sound so free and easy it brought a smile to his face. Nothing self-conscious about the way she was wiggling her ass at him. He laughed. “As much as I’d like to go again right now, I need to rest, so get over here so I can get some sleep.” He grabbed her hand and pulled so she spun around and lay in the crook of his arm.

  Josie curled into his shoulder and he tangled his hand in her hair, enjoying the way the long, silky strands slid between his fingers. Josie trailed her fingertip along the ridges of his abs.

  “So how much do you have to work out to have abs like these?”

  He shrugged. “I don’t know. There’s not much to do at the station some days so we work out.”