He hoped he would get the chance to do so soon.
With trembling fingers, he dipped the necklace lower, across her asshole, between her plump cheeks and a sexy moan escaped from her, making him smile.
“Drape your legs over my shoulders. Do it now, Hannah.” He was desperate to do this, wanting to make this experience, her first time actually having intercourse, wonderful, unforgettable. Too many virgins were taken too fast, too harshly.
The necklace’s power eased all of that, made his Hannah more than ready. For that, he was thankful.
Her long limbs came around him, her inner thighs on either side of his head, the heels of her feet pressing into his back. Her fragrant cunt rested right in front of him and he breathed deeply, inhaling her delicious musky scent before pressing a single finger against the tiny rosette of her ass.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered, thrusting her ass closer to his face.
Her hole peeked out at him and he drove his finger deeper, moving past the first ring of muscles. Her ass cheeks quivered, her legs trembled and she moaned low in her throat.
She was loving this.
Colin took the necklace and pressed the first stone into her ass, causing her to cry out. He then pushed another one in, and another, slowly slipping the entire necklace into the tunnel of her ass until just enough gold chain dangled out for him to pull when ready.
“Oh my God, oh my God!” She thrashed beneath him, her pussy throbbing, her hole contracting around the tiny chain.
It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
“What does it feel like, Hannah?”
“Hot…so hot…” She lifted her hips, pushed her pussy into his face and he licked across her clit.
“Does it hurt?” He licked again then drew his tongue down, flicking at the dangling chain.
“No, no! It’s a little rough but…it feels so…so gooooood…” She drew the last word out, her hips thrusting against his face in an insistent rhythm and he continued to lick her ass, his fingers sliding easily into her slick pussy.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked, continuing his thrusting. He felt her inner walls suction his finger so tightly and his cock jumped, ready to be deep inside this beautiful, responsive woman.
“No…I use vibrators, dildos all the time.” She didn’t even seem remotely embarrassed, but how could she be? Her cunt was buried against his face, his fingers deep within her, a legendary necklace stuffing her ass.
The time for embarrassment was long gone between the two of them.
“I want to fuck you, Hannah. I want to fill you with my cock and make you come.” Sweat broke out on his forehead and he licked at the sizzling hot chain again, poked his tongue against her asshole. It clenched against him and he reached out with his free hand, tugging on the necklace slowly until one stone popped out.
“Oh, fucking yes!”
Liquid gushed against his fingers as she came, dripped onto his face and he continued to tongue her asshole, pulling one more stone out of her.
“Fuck me, Colin,” she whispered between ragged breaths and he lifted his face away from her, wiping her cum from his cheek with his fingers and licking it off. She moved her legs off his shoulders, a little mew of pleasure escaping past her lips.
“The necklace,” she explained when he looked at her. “Every time I move I feel it, so hot inside me, the stones tickling. Oh, it feels so good!”
“Wait ’til I fill you, baby.” He positioned himself above her, his hands pressed on either side of her head to give her a quick kiss, his hard-as-steel cock nudging at her entrance. “It’s going to feel amazing.”
He leaned over and pulled open a drawer, rustling around inside, looking for a condom. He quickly tore the wrapper as Hannah writhed beneath him, eager for him to be inside her. Finally, he entered her slowly, a harsh moan coming from him when he felt her tight inner walls cradle his dick. Burning heat radiated from the thin tissue that separated her channel from her anus and he knew without a doubt it was from the necklace.
“Please, Colin…faster. I want to feel you inside me, all of you.”
Colin clenched his teeth, not wanting to hurt her, his cock moving within her inch by excruciating inch. She writhed, bringing her legs up to circle his waist, thrusting against him, and he slipped deeper, filling her to the hilt. His balls brushed against her ass. He could feel the exposed, steaming-hot stones touch his sensitive sac and he wanted to come from the sensation alone.
Not yet, not yet.
She was so hot and wet and tight, he could feel her inner muscles throb and clench around him. The heat from the necklace seared him and he began to move, pumping slowly in and out of her.
“Yes, yes, oh yes!” She couldn’t stop murmuring sexy little words and sounds, her body moving with his.
Every time he thrust deeply he felt those dangling stones brush his balls, searing them with teasing little touches, and it made him move faster, made him want to come. Now. Hannah kept up with his rhythm, her hips flying against his, her legs and arms clutching onto him as if she never wanted to let go.
His orgasm built from the base of his shaft and he knew he was ready to explode. Reaching down with one hand, his fingers grasped the chain. With one quick pull, he yanked the necklace out of her ass and she screamed, her orgasm making her entire body quake, her cunt milking his cock in such sweet rhythmic movements that he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Her name dropped from his lips as he exploded, his entire body convulsing as he poured himself, all that he had within the condom. He could have sworn she came again and watched with amazement as her body shuddered beneath his, her breasts trembling, her expression filled with ecstasy.
Hannah’s eyes flew open and their dark brown depths glittered, so full of emotion, and something shifted inside him. He didn’t want to end this, didn’t want to let this woman go. He didn’t know much about her but he wanted to learn it all. He wanted to get to know her, spend time with her during the day and make love to her long into the night.
Colin knew then he’d never be able to let this woman go.
Chapter Six
Hannah woke to gentle fingers caressing her skin, warm and sure as they skittered down her side and over her hip. She stretched and kept her eyes tightly shut, afraid everything that had happened last night, early this morning, had all been a dream.
But it hadn’t been a dream. No, more like the most wonderful, exciting night of her life. She’d done things she hadn’t realized were possible, said the most shocking words she never thought she’d be able to say to a man. It had all been so passionate, so elemental, so raw. And absolutely thrilling.
Firm lips replaced the fingers, hot and damp against her cool skin, trailing kisses along her hipbone, down her thigh. She squirmed, wanted to giggle at the ticklish sensation of his stubble-roughened cheeks and she swore she felt him smile against her skin.
“Morning.” Colin murmured the greeting against her thigh, his fingers grasping her side and pushing her onto her back. She opened her eyes to find him hovering above her, a faint smile on his face, his heavy-lidded gaze sinfully sexy.
“I should probably go.” She didn’t want to but she needed to get back to the store, get the necklace back in the case before Celeste realized it had gone missing.
He shook his head slowly, sure fingers gliding over her skin to stroke the inside of her thigh. She shivered at his touch, her sex wet and ready for him. “It’s still early and the store doesn’t open ’til ten. I know you get there before your sister does and she doesn’t arrive ’til nine-thirty at least. We have plenty of time.”
“How do you know all this?” Had he been watching the store, watching her? Why would he even bother?
Maybe Celeste was right. Maybe he’d been casing out the store, figuring out a way to steal the necklace. Getting close to her so he could have easy access. Her fingers went to her neck, felt the warm stones caress her skin and she breathed a sigh of relief. She told herself she was being s
illy, overreacting to Celeste’s suggestion. This man didn’t want to steal the necklace for his own use.
No, the way he’d treated her last night, the way he looked at her right now, he wanted her to have the necklace so they both could gain pleasure from it.
“I watched your family’s store for a couple days, trying to get up the nerve to go in and see the necklace,” he admitted sheepishly.
Her brows wrinkled in confusion. “Get up the nerve? What do you mean?”
Colin settled himself gently atop her, his hot, hard cock probing between her legs. She arched against him in invitation, already forgetting her concern, her worries. Just like that she wanted him inside her, to lose herself to the sensation of making love with him.
“I was afraid to see the necklace, actually. Afraid that once I finally saw it after all these years and all the stories that I would be let down. My grandfather had talked this piece up so much, about how special it was, and I worried that once I saw it, it would end up being no big deal. So I watched and I waited and I finally told myself it was now or never,” he said.
“Did it live up to your expectations?” She cupped his cheek with her hand and he rubbed against her palm much like a cat.
“I didn’t expect to find such a beautiful woman and the necklace. I would say it exceeded my expectations.” He pressed a sweet kiss to her mouth, his lips lingering, tongue darting out to lick. She opened her mouth, her tongue meeting his and they indulged in a sexy little tongue duel until Hannah finally gave up with a giggle.
“Colin.” She pushed at the solid wall of his chest, tried to distract him from his task but he wouldn’t budge. He kissed her again, his tongue moving against hers with sure strokes, his hands sliding up and down her body, along the outside of her breasts, over her waist, down her hips, setting her on fire.
“We have plenty of time for a quickie,” he whispered against her mouth, his tongue darting out to trace her lips.
Hannah shoved at his chest again. “You must think I’m a complete slut.”
He lifted his head and stared down at her with knitted brows. “What are you talking about?”
“We barely know each other and I’ve let you do…everything to me.” And then some.
“And I’ve enjoyed every second of it.” Colin bent to kiss her again but she pushed at his chest with as much force as she could muster. He reared back, staring at her with a confused expression on his face.
“I’m serious. We’ve been overtaken by a huge bout of lust caused by a necklace, of all things, and now I’m embarrassed. You probably think I do this sort of thing with every man I meet.”
“That’s the furthest thing from the truth and you know it. You were a virgin, Hannah. You’ve never been with any other man but me.” A possessive smile crossed his gorgeous face and she wanted to sigh with pleasure at the sight of it. “We were meant to be together.”
Her heart swelled at his words but her practical mind shouted it down. The man spoke nonsense. A silly legend about a necklace that gave the wearer a special sexual thrill, an incredible sexual power—it all sounded crazy.
The harsh morning light brought forth the reality of her situation. She couldn’t possibly deny she’d behaved like a different woman with the necklace on. But she also couldn’t deny how scared she was of losing these powers when she took off the necklace. What would she do then?
Confusion swirled in her brain. She didn’t know what to think.
Hannah brushed her fingers against her neck. The stones were a soothing throb against her skin and he watched her, his gaze fixated on her throat.
“I think you give the necklace too much power.”
“I’ve never behaved this way until I put it on. Ever.” The room grew brighter as the sun made its way up the sky and their gazes met, held. She felt vulnerable, open, even a little uncomfortable.
“You’re having second thoughts about what happened last night, aren’t you? Between us.” The statement was flat, not a question, and her heart hurt at the tone of his voice.
“I don’t regret the time I’ve spent with you. I just…regret the way I behaved.”
“Why?” Colin shook his head, adjusting himself so he lay on his side next to her. “I’ve never been with a woman so passionate before. Your passion consumed me, fed me…fed us.”
The necklace had fed them, not her. The woman from last night, that wasn’t her. That was a once-in-a-lifetime special appearance, especially because the necklace could never be hers.
“It was the necklace,” she admitted, nibbling on her lower lip.
“It wasn’t just the necklace. It was you, Hannah. All you.” He kissed her again, fiercely, his lips driving against hers, his tongue thrusting deeply into her mouth. She returned the kiss with equal force, the necklace’s throbbing kicking up a notch, her heart rate accelerating, and she pushed against him. He rolled over onto his back and pulled her with him. She straddled his hips and stared down at him, amazed she had such a virile man lying beneath her spread legs.
“Take the necklace off and show me what you can do, Hannah,” Colin dared with a wicked smile on his face.
She shook her head, felt his erect cock brush against her soaked pussy and she gasped. How she wanted to impale herself upon him, have him cram her full with his thick length, plunge inside her over and over again. She was afraid she could easily become addicted to this man.
“Do it.” He lunged up, reaching for the necklace but she tilted back, avoiding him. “Take it off, I know it won’t matter.”
“It will matter. I can’t take it off.” She didn’t want to disappoint him, didn’t want to disappoint herself. Not if this was going to be the last time they were together.
Just the thought of that made her heart want to crack in two.
He reached for her breasts, his fingers stroking, thumbs brushing against her distended nipples and she bit her lip, held back the cry that wanted to escape. His touch upon her aching nipples sent a jolt of electricity straight to her pussy.
“So damn sexy,” he murmured, thrusting his hips so his cock breached her entry. “You look like a woman who’s just been thoroughly fucked.”
Hannah smiled and lowered herself until she sprawled across his chest, face directly in front of his. “I am a woman who’s just been thoroughly fucked.”
They kissed, their mouths connected as his thick cock slid deeply inside her body. She sighed against his lips, held herself there, allowed the throbbing of his cock to be the only movement between them. Her inner walls constricted around his length and he bucked his hips against hers.
“Sit up,” he urged, his voice husky, and she did so, emitting a low moan at the sensation of him sliding even deeper.
Hannah began to ride him carefully. She moved awkwardly, anxious to establish a rhythm, and Colin held her hips with his large hands, increasing her pace. She closed her eyes and lost herself to the sensation of sliding up and down his thick cock, the natural push and pull of their bodies. The man filled her with every sure stroke and his hands released her hips, touching her everywhere. The necklace pulsed around her neck in time with their movements as she rocked against him. All of it so much, too much, but she wanted to get her fill, enjoy him and the necklace while she still could.
Before she gave it up. Forever.
“Open your eyes, Hannah.”
She did so, staring down at him, overwhelmed at how handsome he was. Amazed that she had just found this man yesterday and now he was her lover. Her gaze roved over his face. His expression was tight, mouth open, blue eyes wide and nostrils flaring. He gestured toward her with a flick of his firm chin.
“Watch, baby. Watch me move inside you.”
Following his gaze, she looked down at their joined bodies to watch his glistening cock slide in and out of her body. Mesmerized, she couldn’t tear her gaze away, his cock plunging deep within her again and again, her juices covering his slick length. The sight of it took her breath away, made the tension within her bo
dy build and she ground against him so hard their pubic hair mingled, hers so fair against his dark brown thatch. Her swollen pussy lips brushed against the base of him and she gasped—then fell apart all around him.
Her orgasm took over and her body shook uncontrollably as she cried out his name. Tremors racked her body and he tumbled right after her, his hot cum shooting inside her body. He shouted, the sound startling her before making her giggle.
Maybe it would be better if the necklace was out of her hands. Too much sex like this and she might die of intense pleasure.
“Holy shit,” he whispered after she collapsed on top of him.
She grinned against his chest then kissed him there. “I’ll say.”
His hands came up, tangled in her hair. He smoothed it out, running his fingers through the strands over and over again and she went languid, her eyes sliding closed.
“I want to see you again.”
Her entire body tingled at his touch, his cock still buried deep inside her body. “Really?”
“Go out to dinner with me tonight.”
With a sigh, she shook her head. “Why?”
He tugged on her hair and she gazed up at him, wondered at the hurt expression on his face. “Because I want to get to know you besides just screwing your brains out? Because I’d like to spend time with you, talk with you, learn things about you?”
This man couldn’t be for real. What could he possibly see in her beyond the outrageous sex they’d just shared—which wasn’t really her, but the necklace? She felt like a fraud. How she’d behaved last night had been the complete opposite of her normal self.
She was afraid he would find her normal self boring. She knew she certainly did.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Hannah scrambled off him and rolled off the bed. She darted about his bedroom looking for her shoes then snatched her dress off the floor and slipped it over her head.
“Where are you going?” Colin sat up, watching her with accusing eyes. He yanked the sheet over himself to cover his lower body and somehow that seemed to give him even more sex appeal. His hair rumpled, face covered in stubble, white sheet pooled around his waist.
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