Lace & More

by Tanya Kelly

  “Furniture delivery,” he said with a huge grin.

  The girls let out a “woo-hoo,” and Lacey put a box by the door to prop it open. “Can we help?” she hollered at Reilly.

  “No, we got it. Stay inside where it’s warm.”

  She watched as Reilly jumped in the back of the truck with Kian who’d come to help. They removed the tarps and blankets. Both men were mouth-watering as they hauled heavy pieces of furniture in, their muscles bulging under the weight. First they moved in the cabinets he’d built. The drawers on the front were a partly open design which would be used to store the various bras and panties but visible for the customer to pull open and select her size.

  Then came the shelved cabinets to display all sorts of merchandise and rounded tables like the one he’d shown her the other day. Last were the beautiful chairs and smaller tables he’d made for their sitting area. The reclaimed wood surface contrasted beautifully with the ivory color he’d painted the legs.

  “Reilly, it’s all perfect.” Kim ran her hands along the wood. She ran and gave him a big hug and Lacey smiled at the joy on her friend’s face.

  “Thanks,” he replied. “Well, let’s get to work putting it all in place and anchoring the cabinets and shelves.”

  Kim clapped her hands excitedly. For the next couple hours, Kian and Reilly worked at putting all the cabinets and shelves up while Lacey and Kim tried to decide what stock to put where. Both men kept making appreciative murmurs and leering faces as they pulled out different bras, panties, or garters. They indicated their favorites and Lacey would dress the half mannequins in them for display. Kim dug out some beers in the small fridge in the back and Kian and Reilly entertained them with funny stories from the pub.

  Lacey’s stomach growled and she looked at her watch. It was after seven. The guys were done and had been sitting and giving them advice on where to put stock for the last half hour.

  “I’m starving.” Lacey plopped down on a chair.

  They all agreed food would be great. Kim suggested they pack up and head to her house and order pizza and wings. She took Kian in her car and Lacey hopped in with Reilly. She ordered the pizza to be delivered from her cell on the way to Kim’s. As soon as they got back, she grabbed more beers for the guys and opened up a bottle of wine.

  They were all in high spirits, especially Kim and Lacey after seeing things come together in the store. They ate dinner and played a game of cards. By 11 p.m., Lacey was sitting in Reilly’s lap and nuzzling his neck. She was also a bit tipsy.

  “Someone is ready for bed,” he said with a chuckle.

  She snuggled into him. “Oh yes, take me to bed, lover,” she tried to whisper but actually spoke quite loudly. They all laughed and Reilly picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. “I think you’re a bit drunk,” he said and gently deposited her on the bed with a kiss.

  “Maybe a little,” she said and stretched herself out. “I’m just happy tonight.” She couldn’t stop smiling either.

  Reilly smiled and smoothed her hair back from her face. “Do you mind if I take a quick shower?”

  Lacey sat up. “Only if I can join you.”

  “That’s an even better idea.” Reilly pulled her off the bed. They went to the bathroom and he started the shower and stripped naked. Lacey stared hungrily at his beautiful body. He came over and undressed her slowly, pulling off her T-shirt and dropping kisses on her lips, cheek, neck and collarbone. He removed her bra and continued his trail of his kisses toward her breasts, sucking first on the one nipple and then the other until they were both fully erect. Lacey’s breathing became shallow and her breasts heavy with need.

  Reilly pulled her yoga pants down her hips along with her panties in one smooth motion and they pooled around her feet on the floor. Lacey stepped out of them and clung to his neck for support. His erection grazed her stomach and she licked her lips. Reilly slipped his hand between her legs, softly stroking her clit. She whimpered and arched her back.

  “Come on, let’s get in the shower.” Lacey sighed when he removed his hand. He grinned at her before bending over and pulling her socks off. They both went in and Reilly let Lacey go first under the hot stream of water.

  She let out a soft moan as the water ran over her. “That feels good. I didn’t realize my body was this sore.”

  He grabbed the loofah and squeezed body wash on it. “Turn around.” Lacey turned away from him and braced her hands against the wall. Reilly rubbed it across her shoulders and down her back with one hand while the other hand massaged the soapy areas. He continued his washing and massaging until her entire body was clean and relaxed.

  “My turn,” Lacey said and took the loofah from him. They changed spots so Reilly could get under the hot water and Lacey added more body wash. “You’re going to smell like me,” she teased. She ran it over his chest, washing and massaging his body.

  When she reached his erection, she squeezed the loofah in her hands until they were all soapy and dropped it to the floor. She wrapped both hands around his cock and stroked it. Reilly groaned. Lacey pumped him with one hand while the other soaped up his balls. Her fist glided smoothly over his cock from the soap and water and her body tingled from the sight of his hard shaft in her hand.

  To her disappointment, he removed her hand from his cock and kissed. “Let’s rinse off and continue this in your bedroom.”

  As soon as they’d returned to the bedroom, Reilly tore the towel from Lacey and flung it on the floor. Her wet hair dripped down her back and breasts. She trembled, both from cold and anticipation. Reilly pulled off all her clothes from the chair in the room and brought her over to sit on it. She sat and crossed her legs demurely in the chair.

  “Oh no. Not like that.” He chuckled and spread her legs. It was an old kitchen chair. Reilly had her straddle it, one leg on each side, exposing herself wide open to him. Next he went to her closet for a second and returned with a scarf. Her eyes widened when he approached.

  “Let’s play a game.” She nodded eagerly, a heavy pulsing between her legs. “I’m going to blindfold you and touch you all over your body and you’re going to tell me what I’m touching you with.”

  He tied the scarf around her eyes. “Can you see anything?”

  Everything was dark. “No.” She could hear Reilly rummaging around the room for what seemed like an eternity as she sat completely exposed. But the wait only added to her excitement. Not being able to see heightened all her other senses. He hadn’t even touched her yet and she was seriously aroused.

  Then he was back. She could hear him breathing in front of her. She gasped when something cold came into contact with her nipples. They immediately hardened and distended.

  “What is it?” he asked.

  He continued to rub the object against her. It was flat, perhaps something metallic.

  “Does it feel good?” Reilly stroked it against her nipples.

  “Yes,” she replied breathlessly. “But I have no idea what it is.”

  “I’ll give you a hint. You wore it yesterday.”

  Lacey tried to picture what she’d worn that was hard and cold against her skin as he continued the slow torturous touch on her sensitive nipples.

  “Oh,” she moaned. “My pendant.” She had been wearing a silver necklace with a blown glass pendant on it.

  “Good girl.” She could hear the smile in his voice. “Now I’ll give you an easier one. Tell me what it is as soon as you figure it out.”

  He removed the pendant and she waited for the next touch. Lacey felt his tongue part her folds and a long, hard lick across her clit. She moaned, knowing full well it was his tongue but too engrossed on the pleasure it created. Reilly licked her up and down and darted his hard tongue against her clit. She reached up and stroked her stiff nipples.

  “Have you still not figured this out or are you cheating?” Reilly asked against her pussy.

  “It’s your tongue. But don’t stop.”

  Reilly chuckled against her, but de
spite her begging, he did stop.

  “Damn,” she muttered.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll give you another easy one and you’ll enjoy it.”

  Lacey bit her bottom lip and waited. Reilly pulled her closer to the edge of the chair and made sure she still had her legs spread wide. She felt a different, cold, hard object against her nipples. She arched her back against it. The item trailed down her stomach and then her inner thigh before finally coming to rest at her wet slit. She was confused at what it was for his touch had been light.

  “Know what it is?”

  She shook her head as the object pushed at her entrance before gliding easily inside her. She moaned as it filled her and then cried out when it started vibrating. Reilly pushed her vibrator deep inside her and turned up the intensity. Lacey grabbed the side of the chair for support and began breathing loudly.

  “Lacey, you must know what it is you greedy girl.” She could hear the amusement in Reilly’s voice but she didn’t want to answer, afraid he’d stop. It never felt this good when she used the vibrator on herself. Reilly fucking her with it was bringing her to the brink of climaxing.

  As if sensing that, Reilly pulled it out and turned it off.

  “No,” Lacey whined.

  “You weren’t following the rules of the game.”

  “I’m sorry, I will.” Lacey pushed her sex toward the sound of his voice. “Please more.”

  Suddenly Reilly’s hands were around her and he picked her up. He laid her down on the soft duvet and pulled her to the edge until her ass was hanging off. “Now, I’ll give you one more chance,” he said.

  She waited again with breathless anticipation. This was torture. He’d brought her close to orgasm a couple times but would not let her come. Lacey heard a soft click and then felt a cold wetness between her legs causing her to gasp. Reilly’s fingers soon followed and he spread the lubricant around her.

  “It’s lube and your fingers,” she moaned as he slid them inside her.

  He laughed softly and slid his fingers back until they reached her anus. He inserted first one finger, fucking her slowly until Lacey was writhing on the bed and pushing back against him. Then he added a second one.

  “Oh God, Reilly. That feels so good,” she cried.

  He withdrew his fingers and Lacey groaned. Dammit, she was almost there again. “Reilly, please. I want to come,” she begged.

  She heard the sound of him opening a condom and smiled beneath her blindfold. Finally, she wanted his cock inside her.

  “Take your scarf off,” he said.

  Lacey removed the scarf. Reilly lifted her legs a bit higher and positioned his cock at her anus. He held his shaft in his hand and rubbed it against the sensitive area, a question in his eyes. Lacey had never performed anal sex. But she’d never had anyone touch her there either until recently and she loved it. She gulped and nodded.

  “Tell me to stop if it hurts.”

  She nodded again. Reilly kept stroking his cock against her. With his other hand, he rubbed her clit. Lacey felt the head of his cock enter her and she moaned, pushing against him. There was no pain, only supreme pleasure.

  “More,” she breathed.

  Reilly pushed his erection in further and Lacey bit her lip, feeling a tinge of pain which quickly receded as she adjusted to him.

  “You okay?” he asked, stopping his movements.

  “Yes,” she panted. He rubbed her clit harder and this time Lacey was the one to push against him. He ended up balls deep inside her and she cried out. Reilly stilled immediately, and moved to pull out.

  “No. Don’t stop. It feels so good.” Lacey’s body was on fire. As soon as he’d fully penetrated her, an overwhelming throbbing filled her from her toes to her fingertips. “Oh God, I’m coming.” Her climax tore through her body as Reilly thrust into her again. Lacey trembled from the intensity of her orgasm. She had no idea anal sex could feel this good.

  “I’ve been dying to fuck your sweet ass,” Reilly said. His veins stood out in his arms as he gripped her legs and pumped his cock into her ass. His face showed visible strain with each thrust and a thin sheen of perspiration broke out on his forehead.

  “Fuck, I can’t hold back. You’re so tight.” He tensed as he came, muttering a string of profanities.

  Reilly fell on top of her. Their bodies were both slick with sweat. Lacey let out a deep breath.

  “I think my legs locked up,” he said, still on top of her.

  “Mine, too.” She laughed.

  He lifted himself off her and she scooted up higher on the bed. Reilly picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist. “I like my place better where the bathroom is connected to the bedroom,” he said with a wink. He opened up the bedroom door and peaked outside before hurrying off.

  Lacey lay comatose. She had no idea what she’d been missing. When he returned a short while later, she excused herself as well to use the bathroom. Her body was in a super relaxed state after having such a mind blowing orgasm. She washed up and cleaned her vibrator. Toys were more fun with a partner.

  When she returned to the bedroom, Reilly was stretched out under the covers and pulled them back for her to get in. She put the vibrator away and crawled in next to him, snuggling into his side and kissing his lips.

  “I hope I didn’t hurt you,” he said, looking at her with concerned-filled eyes.

  “If you mean hurt me by intensely long orgasm, then yes,” Lacey confessed.

  “Well, for that, I am truly sorry,” he said and kissed the top of her head.

  “Seriously.” She stretched her arm to his cheek. “It was amazing. As soon as you, um, you know, got all the way in…I couldn’t hold it back. I came right away.”

  Reilly laughed. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

  “I did.” She laid her head in the crook of his arm. “We will definitely have to try that again. Was it good for you?”

  Reilly’s whole chest shook with laughter and Lacey lifted her head to look at him. “I can’t believe you even have to ask.” He laughed some more. “Love, like you said. It was amazing. Fucking amazing.”

  She smiled and kissed him again. “I’ve always had fantasies about it but wasn’t sure I’d enjoy it.” She traced her finger along his lips. “But it seems I like your cock in all parts of my body.”

  Reilly chuckled again and playfully nipped at her finger. “Go to sleep my little nympho before you succeed in making me hard again.”

  Lacey giggled and snuggled up to him, falling asleep in his arms within minutes.

  * * * *

  “Turn right at the next set of lights,” Lacey instructed. Reilly nodded and maneuvered through the busy intersection. He’d been to Toronto before and it always amazed him how busy the city was. Buildings and people kept catching his attention as he drove.

  “See the green sign.” She pointed ahead to her left. “Pull in over there.”

  He turned and found a parking spot. It was Thursday and the grand opening was in two days. Some of the stock still hadn’t arrived yet and the manufacturer finally had their order ready. Lacey had wanted to pick it up rather than chance delivery. The supplier offered her a hefty discount for pick up and as an apology for their delay.

  Reilly had decided to take the day off and drive her. He had supplies of his own he needed get in the city.

  “Thanks again for taking me.” Lacey unbuckled her seat belt and grabbed her purse. “I’ll be right back.”

  After a few minutes, she came back and told him to pull around back to the loading dock. Warehouse staff filled the back of his truck with boxes and when done, he closed and locked the tonneau cover.

  “I feel better now having these in my possession.” She jumped in the cab. “I was beginning to panic.” Lacey was under a lot of stress this week. She’d still been coming over every night but the days were getting longer and some nights, she didn’t come over until as late as 10 p.m. When she slept, she would toss and turn. He would spoon her and stroke her back, tryi
ng to help her sleep.

  “You want to grab your stuff right away or after shopping?” Lacey asked.

  Reilly wanted to hit the big box hardware store for some tools and then they’d planned a shopping trip at the Eaton Centre. “My stuff first please.” He winked at her, knowing shopping for tools was not going to be her idea of fun.

  Lacey laughed and directed him until they reached the hardware store. However she surprised him as she tagged along, never complaining and asking all sorts of questions about what he was looking for. Reilly perused the different tools, specifically looking for a new router. He had an older one he purchased used which had seen better days and it was time to splurge for a new one. The store associate came over to help him and they struck up a conversation about the different types. Twenty-five minutes later, Reilly picked one and they went to the cash.

  Lacey laughed as they waited in line. “You look like I do when I’ve bought a new pair of shoes.”

  “You’re comparing my super awesome router to shoes?” He raised his eyebrow at her.

  “Designer shoes,” she clarified.

  “Oh, well in that case…” he replied with a wink.

  He completed his purchase and took her hand as they walked back to the truck. They passed a couple loading sheets of drywall. The woman struggled awkwardly with the sheets and Reilly ran over to help them.

  The couple thanked him profusely as Reilly easily helped the man load the remaining sheets.

  The woman turned to Lacey and smiled. “We didn’t want to wait for a lot associate to help and they didn’t look that heavy. Sorry to be such a pain,” she said to both of them.

  “It’s no problem at all,” Reilly responded. “Look like you have a bit of dry walling you’ll be doing.” They loaded the last one in the truck.

  “We are finally finishing the basement in our home,” the woman continued. “Although I don’t know why we take on these projects together. We just end up bickering when we work closely together.” She smiled teasingly at her husband.

  “We don’t bicker, honey,” the husband replied. “You nag and I do what I’m told.” He winked at Reilly and they shared a grin. The couple thanked him again and they wished them luck as they left.