She laughed, mostly from being a little nervous. “Is that your subtle way of saying you want to have sex with me?”
He leaned over, hovering his lips over her forehead. “No, it means I want to make love with you.”
He was such the romantic. Who knew? She lifted her hands to cup his face and then ran her thumbs over his now slightly bristly stubble. “You are a wonderful man.”
He grinned. “Hold that thought.” He stepped back. “In fact, I don’t want you to move at all.”
She lowered her chin and glanced up at him. “What devious thing are you planning?”
“You’ll see.”
He slid his hands under her armpits and knees and carried her the three feet to the bed and placed her on the edge. Trevor then dropped onto one knee and lifted her booted foot. It only took him two tugs to remove the first one, and one pull to get the second one off. Her socks came next.
He moved back to where she’d been standing. “Come here.”
His strong command twisted and delighted her insides. Barefoot, she eased her way toward him and could almost see the waves of intensity rolling off his body. Speaking would have disrupted the experience.
“Place your hands behind your head and keep them there.”
Lisa didn’t quite understand the reason behind his command as she was fully dressed, but it did excite her that he appeared so focused.
Trevor toed off his shoes and socks and kicked them aside as if being organized or neat didn’t matter right now. He popped open the button on her pants, and then slid down the zipper without her feeling much pressure. Keeping his gaze on her face, he lowered her jeans dragging down her panties with them.
When the jeans were half-off, he squatted in front of her and finished removing them. He then tossed them aside. Candles flickered as if a ghost had whipped through the room, and she closed her eyes against the eerie shadows. Trevor pressed his face against her belly as he wrapped his palms around to her rear.
He inhaled deeply. “I love how you smell.”
Most likely a hint of hospital disinfectant had seeped into her clothes, but she didn’t comment, not wanting to ruin the wonderful moment. “Thank you.”
“Do you know how long I’ve waited to sink my cock into your ass?”
Her cheeks automatically clenched. “No.” She tamped down her apprehension, even though she’d grown accustomed to the feeling of the fake cock when Mitch had stretched her out. Admit it. You enjoyed it when that cock hit so many new nerves.
Did one need to be stretched each time? Or did one time do the trick? Having Trevor thrust his cock in her ass might be exciting. You know it would.
He widened her legs. “Then I guess I’ll have to show you how fabulous it can be for both of us.”
He looked up and watched her. Wasn’t he going to take off her shirt? Standing in front of him only wearing a top, made her feel more naked and vulnerable than if she had been totally undressed.
Trevor clamped his hands on her thighs. “Keep your eyes closed and let me transport you to heaven.”
She swallowed her chuckle. His self-confidence was endearing. With her hands still on her head and her eyes closed, she jumped when he flicked her clit with his tongue. She must have been thinking of sex the whole drive home because she was already halfway to her climax. That just wouldn’t do, as Trevor seemed to be in a slow and lazy mood. Ugh. What ever happened to hot and sweaty sex?
He slipped a finger into her creamy hole, wiggled it around, and hit all sorts of erotic spots. As if that wasn’t taking her high enough, he added a second finger and curled them just so, pressing on her most sensitive area, magnifying the thrills rushing up her body.
“Oh, Trevor.” Many moans followed.
“You like that, sugar?”
“I more than liked it, but I’d really enjoy a cock more.” He withdrew his fingers and stood. No way did he just stop. She opened her eyes. “What’s wrong?” Her men seemed to like to take her to the edge then move on, preventing her from climaxing.
He dragged his hands under her shirt and lifted his palms to her breasts. “I wanted to play with these.” He leaned closer and kissed her, all the while rubbing her tits over her bra, which while wonderful would have brought more satisfaction if he’d touch her skin.
Needing more contact, she opened her mouth and he quickly followed. Hungry, and seemingly desperate, their tongues darted and explored in rapid motion. Their breaths mingled and she pressed her chest closer to his palms.
He stepped back. “I have to taste them.”
About time. Gone was the careful man. Her shirt flew in the air, and then the back of her bra popped open, freeing her breasts. He discarded the bra on top of the other clothes. Trevor pressed a hand to her back as he devoured her right tit. At the first tug, a sharp ache nearly electrified her. God, did that feel amazing or what? She arched her back for more and he delivered by sucking harder and running his tongue around in circles.
Lowering his hand down to the small of her back, he tugged her close and her belly met his rigid cock. Her mouth watered.
Her hands remained on her head, and while she wanted to touch his skin and feel the muscles bulge, she wanted to please him more.
“You are so incredible.” He moved to the other side and fondled the breast he’d just adored.
She widened her stance, hoping he’d get the hint that she wanted him to play with her pussy next. Her cunt was throbbing as her desire flooded her. “Please.”
He lifted his head. “Please what, sugar?”
“Touch me more.” She wiggled her hips to show him.
“Patience, my little one. I have plans for you.” In one grand move, he lifted her once more and placed her ever so gently on the bed.
She giggled at his chivalry. Lisa wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do with her hands so she lowered them by her sides as she awaited further instruction. Trevor stepped over to the dresser, and kept his back to her. While she waited, the ache between her legs grew to such epic proportions that she had to slip a finger into her pussy. While that brought some relief, it was nothing compared to when Trevor had touched her. She brushed against her clit and a moan escaped.
“I see you like to pleasure yourself.” His deep voice held amusement.
Heat flooded her cheeks and she withdrew her finger and shoved her hand under her bare butt. “I was dreaming of what you were going to do to me.”
“Uh-huh.”
Keeping his gaze on her face, he walked over to her with a tube of lube in his hand and a foil package. She looked behind him for a package containing another fake cock.
“You’re going to get the real deal. From what Mitch explained, you enjoyed what he did.”
“How did you—”
“Never you mind. The important thing is that thanks to Mitch I can be the first man to love your ass like you deserve.” His eyes glazed over and she wanted to grant him his wish.
“Can I help you undress?”
He practically jumped back. “I know you. You’ll grab my cock and rub your body over mine. Then I lose all my resolve and take you right away.” He undid his jeans and stepped out of them in a few seconds. The shirt came off, and then he tossed off his briefs.
“Wow. I’ve forgotten how amazing you are.”
He grinned. “Do I need to refresh your memory how amazing my cock is?”
“Yes.”
As he moved close to the bed, honey dripped down her leg.
Chapter Twenty-One
Lisa couldn’t take her eyes off Trevor. Sure he was an imposing man with his broad shoulders, flat stomach, and long legs, but it was the intensity with which he held her gaze that caught her breath in her throat. He placed the lube and condom on the end of the bed then crawled between her legs.
As much as she wanted him to lick her, the tormenting bliss would be her undoing. Trevor was pure alpha, full of control. “I won’t last.”
“The longer you hold out, the higher I can ta
ke you, and I want all of you tonight.”
She wasn’t exactly sure what that meant, but she was sure the experience would rock her world. “I know what you’re doing.”
“What am I doing, sugar?” He slid two fingers into her cunt, and her answer nearly dissolved.
“You’re trying to show me that Intrigue is a lot better than Denver.”
“You got that right.”
As much as she wanted to know what her future held, when he added his tongue to the mix, her brain ceased to function. She pressed her nails into his shoulders, and his sucking sped up as he finger fucked her. With each passing second, her body edged closer and closer to coming apart. She pictured Mitch. She pictured Dante. Hell, she pictured the baby, but nothing would lessen the jolts of bliss running rampant through her body.
“Oh, yeah. Trevor!”
As soon as her voice escalated, he stopped. Damn him. She lifted up on her elbows and dropped open her mouth.
“Gotta have you now, sugar.” He waved the lube.
“Hurry.”
“Flip over.”
She knew the drill. Once she got on her hands and elbows, she widened her legs and pushed back her butt, hoping this position would widen her back hole. The anticipation had her stomach in a shambles, but at the same time it was tumbling in erotic delight.
The kisses to her rear surprised her.
“You have the finest ass, sugar. I’m going to go slow, but tell me if it’s too tight.”
She nodded then inhaled, loving the tangy scent of strawberries. First, he massaged her rear as if he wanted her to get used to his feel. The snap of a condom came next, and she closed her eyes to relish this new and wonderful joining with Trevor and silently thanked Mitch for preparing her for this moment. Knowing what was to come helped settle her nerves.
Cold lube graced her back hole and goose bumps tripped across her rear. “Brr.”
“I’ll warm it up for you.” Trevor quickly rubbed the goo around her anus, periodically dipping his thumb in the hole. He had a doctor’s hands—all competent and gentle.
To her surprise, she was able to relax and enjoy what he was doing until he clasped her hips and pressed his way-too-big cock against her hole. Without meaning to, she tensed, but then he reached under her with one hand and cupped both of her tits. With the other hand, he dipped a finger into her wet cunt. The joy was so profound that she let out a moan of delight.
In went his cock and her breath caught. He let go of both tits and rolled one nipple as he eased his cock in and out of her ass. He took such care that the tension slowly eased out of her. He felt nothing like that hard, plastic cock Mitch had used. Trevor, while hard, was pliable.
He pulled out then eased back in. This time, he glided in more easily. When he leaned over her back and kissed her neck, his cock must have nudged a new set of nerves, because all of a sudden sparks flew everywhere. Even her pussy cramped and then doused her inner channel.
“Easy, sugar.”
Had she clenched or something? Some things just couldn’t be helped. As he played with her nipples, he drove in deeper and more of her body ignited. How had she never asked for this before?
Trevor’s speed increased, as did his nipple play and the kisses he bestowed on her neck, her ear, her shoulders, and about anything else his lips could reach.
“Oh, sugar. You are so fucking tight. My cock loves you.”
How about you?
When he slid his fingers down to her clit, she shoved the answer away. His thrusts turned strong and his moans and grunts louder. Just when she thought he was going to climax, he pulled out. What?
She ducked her head and watched him get off the bed and toss the condom. In two strides, he was back.
“I want to make love to your pussy, too. I want it all.”
Yes! Now she understood what he’d meant.
Trevor rolled her over and slid on top of her, his slightly glassy gaze focused on her eyes then her mouth. His knees widened her legs and she stretched her arms above her head to elevate her breasts.
“I want so much,” he said, his gaze bouncing between her mouth and her tits.
He dove toward her tits, and when he drew the already hard, swollen nub into his mouth, shards of delicious joy radiated down the sides. The man had a way of building her need to a feverish peak then dropping her hard, making her more desperate with each pass.
His cock nestled right below her weeping cunt. Digging her heels into the bed, she tried to scoot lower to bring them into contact, but he nabbed her tit with his teeth and cupped her other breast hard. She couldn’t move.
The restraint ratcheted her desire even more. She was held captive even though he hadn’t used any ropes or cuffs. What this man could do to her. He feasted on one side then the other, never abandoning either one for long.
She needed his mouth on her lips and his cock in her cunt. “Please, Trevor. Kiss me.”
He glanced up, lifted off her tit, and grinned. “My pleasure.”
In a flash, his hungry lips were on hers. His cock nudged her opening and their mouths devoured each other. Her pulse soared. Her ass still vibrated from the fucking, but in a good way, making her pussy yearn for the same pounding. With each dip of his tongue, every cell in her body lit up.
As much as she wanted to pretend she was being restrained by holding her hands above her head, she wanted to touch him more. She lowered her arms and slid her fingers over his rippled shoulders and down his back.
He groaned, and in one powerful thrust, fully seated his cock. Her entire pussy walls stretched to the max and sent tiny, achy streaks through her. She had to break the kiss to get more air. Oh, my God. He must have grown since the first time they’d made love.
“I love your pussy.” With that statement, he pulled out and drove in again.
Pinpricks of light swam behind her lids as her body exploded with desire, lust, and wonderment. She dug her nails into his back and held on tight. Her back arched as he impaled her hard.
Her moans blended with his groans as their sweat-slickened bodies slid across each other with ease. Had she not been breathing so hard, she would have kissed him, but right now, it was all she could take to have his cock in her. Kissing him would have tossed her over the climactic cliff.
Trevor buried his head in her neck and groaned. “I’m coming, sugar.”
“Fuck me harder.”
He cupped her face and kissed her once then lifted his head and yelled. The second his cock expanded, the shot of heat toppled her over the edge, dropping her into a pool of haze so sensational that she wanted to be washed away forever.
Her orgasm came on so strong that she swore she didn’t breathe for a full minute. Tiny kisses along her jawbone brought her back to reality.
Trevor loomed over her. “You okay, sugar?”
“Yes. Why?”
“Your eyes were closed and you were making the cutest mewling sounds as if you were floating somewhere.”
She smiled. “I was.”
“You’re not angry that I kept stopping you from climaxing each time?”
“I was at first, but now I see why you wanted me to wait. This climax was the mother of all climaxes.”
He lifted his head and laughed. “You’re good for my soul.”
Trevor popped out and wiped her with a dry cloth that he must have brought over before. She would have suggested they take a shower, but every bone in her body had melted.
He slipped in next to her. “Can you spend the night?”
“I don’t think I have a choice. I just used up every ounce of energy I had.”
He kissed her again and the stirrings began anew. Somehow she didn’t think their lovingmaking was finished for the night. Oh, no. Not at all.
* * * *
“So what are you going to do?” Mandy slid onto the bed while Lisa packed.
“I’ve gone through my options a hundred times, and it always came down to the same thing. If I accept the job offer in Intrigue,
I’ll have to sell my condo at a huge loss. To cover the mortgage, I’ll have to cash in my CDs and take a penalty.”
“That sounds okay to me.” Mandy leaned back on her elbows.
“But then I’d have not a dime to my name.”
Her friend shrugged. “So? You’ll have a job. There’s nothing wrong with starting over again.”
“I’ll still have a car payment, and the job here pays about two-thirds what the one in Denver is paying.”
“I don’t see the problem. The men are here.”
That was the problem. Lisa tossed in the last of her underwear into the case, dropped on the bed, and flopped an arm over her eyes. “Yes, but I’m not moving here until I get some signal there’s a chance at permanency. I want marriage, a home, and children.” She sighed. “I want it all.”
“They all really like you.”
“Yes. And I like them. Hell, I love them, but they’ve never used the L word.”
Mandy sighed. “When you’re with all three, isn’t it worth taking the chance?”
That was the problem. “Trevor only says he ‘made up’ with Mitch, but I’ve never even seen them together since the fight. One of them is too busy. The only time I’ve been with two men was that first time with Dante and Trevor.”
Mandy drew in her bottom lip. “I see your dilemma.”
“Thank you.” At least someone understood.
She sat back up, closed the case, and placed it near the bedroom entrance. “I want to be here, but I have to see if I can sell my condo. I only have ten days before I have to let the firm in Denver know whether I want the job. It sucks. It really does.”
“Maybe, you’ll get a good offer and you’ll be able to keep your savings.”
“And Josh will be walking and talking by tomorrow.”
“I wish there was something I could say. You know Candy and I would love for you to live here.”
“I would love to live here, too, but my wishes aren’t the issue.”
The doorbell rang and she glanced at Mandy who shrugged. “Maybe it’s one of the men.”
“Trevor had to work, so we said good-bye last night. Dante texted there was an emergency in the store but that he’d drive down to Denver to see me next week.”
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