by Amelia James
“Don’t you dare!” Oh, my God, will he really? Will I come?
His cock slid down, down, slipping between my clenched cheeks. The felt-covered table pulled my hair as I shook my head. “No.”
He laughed and kneeled between my tied-apart legs, and slid his cock into my pussy the only part of his body touching mesliding in, slipping out, stroking and stirring. I reached for him, but he grabbed my hands.
“Nope.” He jumped off the table to find his tie, which he used to wrap my wrists together, above my head and to the table.
My breasts lifted high, stretching my nipples tight. He leaned over and sucked them before getting back on the table to cock-fuck me again. He braced himself on his hands, still touching me with nothing but his hard hot cock.
Come for me, baby.”
He only had to tell me once.
I tightened around him, pulling against his tie and my tights.
My knees bent and clamped together, squeezing him between my thighs.
“No, no, no,” he growled, and got up. He inspected the stick, but my ankles were still bound. “Maybe if I move it up.”
He slid the stick under my knees, wrapping my tights around them and tying me snug.
My pussy tingled and
dripped. My nipples throbbed.
His cock slid into me, slow, torturous. I moaned and twisted, wanting to touch him and hold him, but all I could do was squeeze harder and harder.
“Oh, hell yes, that’s what I wanted.” He held his body above me. “Do you feel that?”
I didlike nothing I’d ever felt beforea tight pulsing ache that contracted around him, over and over. Outside my control. Turning my body into one giant throbbing sex organ.
“That’s your cunt muscles fucking me, nothing else.” His eyes rolled back and he fell on top of me, and full-body fucked me
“Harder. Pound me, Alex.
Make it hurt.”
Surprise flashed in his eyes right before he smiled and slammed into me. I loved it when he got a little violent. If I felt some pain in the morning, I’d had a good night. Will wouldn’t rough me up; he was too much of a gentleman.
Maybe if he’d manhandled me, I wouldn’t need Alex… but I’d still want him.
“Jesus, woman, you’re so fucking tight.”
My pussy fit his cock as if it were made for him. Don’t think.
Just feel. Tighter, hotter, harder.
Alex’s mouth closed on my neck, stinging me.
Oh, that’s gonna leave a mark.
“No hickies!”
He laughed. “What would Will do if he found one?”
I fought my rising panic. I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t have wanted Alex. I shouldn’t have been fucking him. It was so wronghot for all the wrong reasons. “Shut up and make me come.”
“What’s the magic word?”
“Now!”
He slid his arms around my waist, lifting me up against his body. His hips crushed me back down on the table.
I wriggled one hand free from his tie and grabbed his hair, landing a biting kiss. I could mark him all I wanted.
“Bitch.” He hissed and sucked his swollen lip.
“Yes.”
“Slut.” His voice was rough, his breathing hard.
“Oh yes.” My breath came hard too. The room turned hot, sticky, closing in on us. I needed to pull my legs together to protect myself. I was vulnerable, too exposed. If I came now…. Oh God!
The orgasm hit and ripped me apart. I screamed and held onto Alex with my free hand.
He hissed.
Did I scratch him? Then all my senses flooded. I smelled our sweat and tasted it on his skin. Colors I’ve never seen before danced around my eyes.
Pleasure so pure it couldn’t be wrong took over, leaving me unable to defend myself.
Alex moaned and kissed me, trying to make my tongue play with his, but I was too exhausted. Had he come too?
No idea. I was too blissed-out to pay attention.
He pressed little kisses on my lips, eyes, and cheeks. He could be really sweet when he wasn’t playing the devious bastard.
Speaking of devious bastards….
“You said you were going to talk me into spending the night with you.” We’d never done that before. I wanted to, but it was a bad ideajust like fucking him was a bad idea. Oh hell. I’ll probably end up doing it.
He grinned. “Did it work?”
I laughed. “I guess I don’t have a choice.”
“You always have a choice.
I’ve never forced you into anything.” He untied me, frowning.
I’d always told myself that he made me unfaithful, but we both knew that wasn’t true. “I meant the doors are locked. I can’t escape you.” In more ways than one.
“Mission accomplished.”
I wanted to slap that smug smile right off his gorgeous face. “Did you plan this?”
Alex’s wicked blue eyes danced. “You’ll never know.”
I couldn’t trust him. He always left me guessing, but that’s just one of the reasons he so appealed to me.
I sat up and rubbed the feeling back into my knees.
Alex volunteered to help, but his hands kept sliding up my thighs. He leaned close and nibbled my neck. “Where do you want me to take you next?
The bar? The stairs? The choice is yours.”
The choice is yours. I’d heard those words before from Holland Spencer, my
demanding ex-boss, when he wanted me to believe I was a willing accomplice to his illicit activities. My choice?
Yeah… that’s what I’m afraid of.
Her Boyfriend’s Bed
I loved the NFL playoffs.
The season was over for my team, but I still loved to watch.
It was like a whole new season anything could happen.
Watching the game alone was boring so I invited a few friends over: a couple of guys from work, a couple of girls I knew
and wanted to know better
and Will and Talia.
Will and I grew up together.
We’d been through a lot, shared a lotincluding some of our women. I was fucking Will’s current girlfriend, Talia. He knew all about ithell, it was his idea. We’d been trading women since college. It started over a bottle of expensive Tequila and a drunken dare.
My girl at the time
Sidney?liked to flirt, liked to fuck. Unbelievably, I had a hard time keeping up with her.
We were hanging out and drinking shots with Will and his girl… Kristen? After a couple of shots, Sidney decided the girls should switch partners. I’d dated Kristen a couple semesters before, so we knew each other well. Will thought Sidney was hot, and she’d flirted a bit with him too.
We laughed at her idea, but she didn’t give it up, and the drunker we got, the more appealing fucking someone different became. Finally, Sidney pulled her shirt off, sat in Will’s lap, smiled at Kristen and said, “I dare you to let me fuck him.”
Kristen frowned. “Just sex?
No strings?”
“Just sex. Just for fun. You can do whatever you want with Alex.”
Kristen’s eyes shifted in my direction. She still wanted me.
“Okay.”
Will’s eyes nearly popped right out when Sidney dragged him off to my bedroom with no objection from Kristen. I was a little shocked too, but happily buzzed when Kristen cuddled up next to me. We started reminiscing about how much fun we’d had together, and pretty soon we were naked and making out on the floor. It felt damn good to fuck her again, but a relationship would never work. We were happy with a one-night fling.
After the girls had gone home and we’d sobered up, Will and I talked about what we’d done with each other’s women. It was pretty hot knowing our girlfriends enjoyed sex just for fun. They were confident in their sexuality, and not having sex just to please us.
We rarely found women as open-minded as Sidney and Kristen, so we didn’t
do it often and only with casual girlfriends. I found it interesting that Will was letting me screw his serious girlfriend.
He thought she’d changed after they got together, that she was more withdrawn. I saw it too, but I didn’t think it was his fault. Rumors circulated at work about a lot of tension between Talia and her old boss, but she never said anything about it, and I didn’t ask. Didn’t matter to me as long as I got laid.
So I was fucking Talia with Will’s consent. She didn’t know he knew, and the secrecy made her feel guilty, but Will promised he’d tell her eventually. I didn’t get involved with that.
We had fun together. That was one of our few rules: it was all about Talia’s pleasure. I didn’t get attached; didn’t want to get attached. After my engagement fell apart, it became apparent I wasn’t boyfriend or husband material.
Happy to be single, I intended to stay that way.
Tonight’s party had been a last minute deal, so Will and I hadn’t planned for me to play with Talia. I flirted with her, and she flirted back, but that wasn’t new. I caught her in the hallway and dragged her off to a dark corner, but she hissed and clawed at me like a wet cat when I tried to kiss her. Too many people around.
She pushed me away and stormed off.
Damn, I loved making her mad. She got reckless when she was pissed, which was how I seduced her the first time.
Everybody else left as soon as the game finished. The three of us were just BS-ing when Will’s cell phone rang. He hung up, and signaled me to the kitchen, saying he wanted another beer.
Talia stayed on the couch, flipping through the channels.
“I gotta go to work.” He looked at his watch then glanced at the couch. “I’ll be gone for a few hours.” He grinned at me, and I read his mind.
“That’s too bad. What can I do for you?”
“Will you take her home?”
“Sure.” I lowered my voice.
“Are you gonna watch?”
“Can’t. The funny part is I really do have to go to work.
Just make sure she has a good time and tell me about it later.”
The funny part was a vice cop leaving me to play sex games with the woman he loved.
Back in the living room, Talia sprawled on the couch, engrossed in typing a text message.
Will leaned over her
shoulder. “I gotta go to work, baby, but Alex said he’d take you home if you want to hang out here for a while.”
Talia looked up at us with troubled eyes, clutching the cell phone to her chest. “Okay.”
Will kissed her goodnight and left.
As soon as the door closed behind him, I slid down beside Talia and put my arm around her shoulders.
She jumped and shoved her phone into her coat pocket, then flopped back against the couch, rubbing her forehead.
“Something wrong?” This went way beyond her usual guilty nerves.
“I am so sick of all this BS.”
Me? Us? Her and Will? The last thing I wanted was to have a discussion about
relationships, but damn it, I had to say something. “Talk to me.” I settled in for a long conversation.
She raised her eyebrows and her jaw hung open a little. We never talked. She wanted to tell me somethingbig. “Do you trust Holland Spencer?”
Not what I was expecting. “I don’t trust anyone.”
A cynical smile touched her lips. “You’re probably better off.”
“What has he done to you?”
“Who said he did anything?”
“Come on, babe, you can’t lie to me. I know there’s something going on between you two. Are you fucking him?”
“God no!” She shuddered.
“Sorry, I heard rumors.”
“Ew, seriously? No. You and Will are the only guys I’m sleeping with.”
“Then what is it?”
“Nothing I can’t handle.”
She dismissed the subject with an irritated wave.
I could’ve cross-examined her, dug for more information, but I didn’t give a rat’s ass about Spencer. “Is something wrong with you and Will?” As a rule, I never mentioned his name, but maybe letting her talk about their relationship would… get me laid? Really?
“He always has to leave when we’re all together.” She stared at the door. “Is he doing it on purpose? Testing me?”
Uh-oh. “Would he do that?”
“No. He trusts us.” She shook her head and a little frown wrinkled her brow. “He shouldn’t.”
I leaned over and licked her ear to derail that train of thought. “He doesn’t know what a bad girl you really are.”
More lies.
She cringed and slapped my arm. “Stop it.” Then she sighed and laid her head on my chest, her hand on my heart.
I usually got turned on when she touched me, but I didn’t know what to do with this. Was she looking for comfort or affection? I couldn’t give her either, so I changed the mood real quick.
I plunged my hand down the front of her shirt and groped her naked tits. Damn woman isn’t wearing a bra. “Dirty slut. With all these people around?”
She smiled and shifted so I could get a better grip. “You didn’t even notice until now.”
I pinched her nipple and she squirmed.
“Stop it.”
“Whatever. Get naked.”
“No.” She pulled my hand away and crossed her arms over her chest, as if that would stop me.
If she’d said no and meant it, I would have stopped. I’d never force her to do anything she didn’t want to. Talia always put up a good fight, but she had yet to refuse me, especially when I turned up the heat.
“I know you want to fuck me, baby.” I stroked her thigh and she pulled her legs closed, trapping my hand. It was hard not to laugh at this passive aggressive bullshit. I pushed my mouth against her throat.
“Com’ere and let me make you come.”
She moaned and her body relaxed. Her thighs fell apart and I rubbed her hot pussy through her jeans. She grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me.
Aw, that was too easy. I’d hoped for more of a fight. What could I do to make her squirm?
A hundred dirty thoughts ran through my head. Oh yeah….
This time she heard me laugh. She looked at me with wary eyes, and her heart pounded hard against my chest.
That’s more like it. I liked to feed her fear. It kept things interesting.
“What are you thinking?”
“Do you really want to know?” I deepened my voice to make it threatening.
She shook her head, her green eyes widescared but turned on.
“I think I’ll do what he asked me to.”
“What did he…?”
“I’m gonna take you home.”
Her pout made me hard.
“To his place.”
The panic in her eyes told me she had started to catch on, but didn’t want to.
I waited one more beat to let it sink it. “I’m gonna fuck you in his bed.”
“No, no, no, no, no….” Her hair fell into her eyes as she shook her head.
“Yep. Come on.” I grabbed her hand to pull her up, but her feet wouldn’t move.
“Let’s go to your bed.”
“Nope. His.”
“No way.”
“His or not at all.”
She growled, frustrated.
So damn sexy. If she refused to play my gameand meant it I’d fuck her right where she stood. She chewed her lower lip and twisted her hairall signs she wanted to give inso I grabbed the keys to my truck, opened the front door and beckoned her to come.
She did.
In my truck, she slid across the seat and kissed me hard, crushing me against the door.
I’d kissed a lot of women and Talia was one of the best. She put her whole body into ither tongue, her lips, even some teeth. But she saved her heart for Will.
She pulled back, out of breath. “You’re going to pay for this.�
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I grinned. “I hope so.”
She slid over and buckled her seatbelt, not saying another word all the way there. Her hands shook when she
unlocked his door. Inside, she didn’t take off her coat or turn on the lights.
I moved close behind her to put my hands on her shoulders.
“It’s just sex, babe.”
“I know.” She didn’t turn around.
I slipped my hands under her shirt, caressing her soft, bare skin, giving her another chance to say no. “Tell me you don’t want me.”
She turned around but avoided my eyes. “You know I can’t do that.”
I lifted her chin and kissed her, soft and slow, offering what little comfort I could.
Change this mood right now, Alex.
“Tell me what you want me to do to you, slut.”
When she finally looked at me, her eyes glittered in the dimly lit room. “I want you to fuck me.”
Much better. “Where?”
Her tongue teased my
mouth. “All over.”
She didn’t make a lot of sense when she was horny, nervous and guilty all at once, but I knew exactly what she wanted. I laughed and wrapped my arms around her waist, lifted her off her feet, and carried her toward the bedroom. Her hands clutched the wall, stopping us in the hallway.
“Not yet.”
“All right.” I turned toward the kitchen.
“Not his kitchen.” She squirmed in my arms, and I had to set her down. “That’s more sacred than the bedroom.”
“Okay. It’s your choice.”
She rolled her eyes and led me to the couch. We’d fucked on this couch before, so it probably felt familiar to her.
I didn’t want her to feel safe.
As soon as she unbuttoned her coat, I pushed her down on the cushions. She gasped as she fell, landing on her stomach, and I dropped on top of her, pinning her between my knees. She wriggled under me, and I lifted up enough that she could roll over, her hip grazing my hard cock as she turned.
Tonight’s scenario was pure luck, and I planned to enjoy fucking her.
She grabbed my crotch and rubbed through my jeans. “Ooo, nice and hard… just the way I like it. Is this for me?”
“It’s all yours, baby.”
The best way to get her to do what I wanted was to give her the same courtesy; she was much more open to suggestion after she’d come a few times. So I let her unzip me, let her hot little hands explore me, push me back and suck me.
