Men in Charge: A Contemporary Romance Box Set

by Natasha L. Black

  I looked up as he reached onto the counter and grabbed the coconut oil I had been cooking with. He opened the top and smirked up at me, sending chills through my entire body. I watched as the oil poured out over his fingers, lubricating them. He stood up and pulled me from the counter, turning me around and lifting my skirt. He sank low again and positioned himself between my legs and the counter, lapping at my pussy once again. He pulled my panties to my ankles and barked his order.

  “Bend over on the counter,” he said with an authoritative tone.

  Who was I to question that kind of passion? I bent over and rested my head on the counter, feeling him pull my clit into his mouth. His hand smoothed over my ass as he pushed my feet further apart. Slowly, he pushed a finger into my ass, forcing a gasp from my throat. It was pleasure and pain all wrapped up in one perfect and seductive package. I moaned loudly, throwing my head back as he began to finger my ass, his mouth still moving rapidly over my wet, pulsating pussy. It was so hot, I could barely stand, my knees beginning to shake beneath me.

  “Have you had it like this before?” he asked in a soft growling tone.

  “No,” I gasped.

  “Do you like it?”

  “Yes,” I screamed out as he pushed a second finger into my tight hole.

  He went slowly at first, gliding his fingers in and out as he licked and sucked on my clit. I groaned in ecstasy, wanting more and more, signaling to him to move faster. My mind was completely jumbled, taking in every sensation that blew through my body. The heat in my stomach had expounded, and the pressure building inside of me was like nothing I had ever felt before. I pulled my hand down in front of me and grabbed his hair, tilting my hips into him. He pushed his face up and down through my juices, groaning as I gripped tighter. My calves shook as I lifted up on my toes and back down again, grinding my pussy against his face. I could feel the orgasm teetering on the edge of explosion, but I held back, wanting to experience the ecstasy a bit longer.

  “I want to taste you come,” he whispered between the sounds of his lips smacking against me.

  “Yeah?” I wailed.

  “Come for me, right here in my mouth,” he ordered. “Mmmm, come on, baby.”

  The sound of his voice was erotic and only aroused me further. I screamed out, lifting my top half up on my hands, tilting my head back as my body began to move in waves over his face. He picked up the pace with his fingers, fucking my ass with tenderness but purpose. I never thought I would have his fingers in me like that, but it was the most pleasurable thing I had ever felt. He reached up with his other hand and grabbed onto my ass cheek, growling deeply as he pulled my pussy into his mouth and moved his head back and forth. As his tongue slapped against my clit, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

  My mouth fell open, and I screamed out in pleasure as the orgasm that was trapped in my belly exploded outward, sending waves of ecstasy through every muscle in my body. It was unlike anything I had ever felt, and I closed my eyes, holding my breath until it had completely washed over me. As it dissipated, he pulled his fingers out but kept his mouth firm, slowly licking my pussy. I shuddered at his touch, electricity vibrating from my clit.

  He pulled back, scooting out from under me and standing up. I stood with my head hanging, trying to catch my breath. He chuckled as he moved next to me and rinsed the oil from his hands. I stood up and reached down, pulling my panties back up and my skirt down. I handed him the towel and shook my head, watching him enjoying my inability to even think at that moment.

  “You’re welcome,” he whispered, kissing me on the cheek. “Do you need me to drive or do you have it?”

  “Mmmm.” I lifted my hands and shook my head. “I got it. Just give me a moment.”

  “I’ll be here when you guys get back,” he whispered, kissing me on the cheek again and walking from the room.

  I looked up with my mouth hanging open in shock and awe and then smiled, straightening myself out and grabbing the keys from the counter. I had to go get Cooper, and I had never been happier that I had to drive there to get him. In the car ride over, I could hear my heart beating in my ears. My mind flickered through the memories of what Blake had done with me, sending butterflies flittering through my entire body. My stomach dropped but not in a bad way, in a way that made me want to do it again and again and again. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.

  It was like I was living in some kind of crazy porno or alternative life. During the day, I did laundry, did homework, and prepared meals, but every so often, this man would blow through my life like a hurricane. He would tumble me about, showing me things I had never even thought of doing in my wildest fantasies. It was unbelievable to me that I, this shy and quiet girl from the San Francisco Bay area who never really did anything other than missionary with guys who really had no idea what they were doing, ended up in some sexual fantasy world with a man who I couldn’t seem to get enough of.

  I knew when I got there and saw him that between his age and his confidence, he could knock me right off my feet with his sexuality, but I never thought it would be this insane. He was so good at what he did. He knew exactly where to touch me, exactly how to touch me, and just what to say to get me going. He had gotten me off and asked for nothing in return, which was mind-blowing to me. Every guy I had ever been with was worried about one thing and one thing only, getting their rocks off as fast as they could. Not Blake. He took his time, almost lived and breathed off of watching the pleasure roll through me. It was hot and tantalizing and dangerous all at the same time.

  All the new things he could show me lit a fire in me that wasn’t there before. Suddenly, my explorative side was in full effect, and I wanted to know everything, every trick up his sleeve. I wanted him to use my body for pleasure, show me exactly what sex was really about. The laundry room sex that we’d had was the hottest thing I’d done to that point, and I didn’t think it could get any better than that, but he was definitely proving me wrong. He made the best out of a tight space and sent me reeling. Then, to come into the kitchen and touch me like he did, his mouth so warm against me, his fingers careful and strong at the same time, it was something I couldn’t fully wrap my head around. I couldn’t even imagine how it would be if he ever decided to take me in his bed.

  The passion that would ensue in a situation like that would be otherworldly. If he had the time to do whatever he wanted, I didn’t know if I would be able to get back out. I might decide to stay there forever, waiting for him to come back to bed each day, waiting for those strong hands to take over and push me into another sexual dimension. That was it, too, those hands. They were so right, almost as if they had a mind of their own. They moved meticulously over my body, in sync with his mouth and his desires.

  He was so domineering, taking control of me, making me enjoy every moment. I loved how he ordered me around, how he expected me to listen to him. It was so hot, and every time I heard his voice, I wished it was saying those things to me over and over again. I surrendered whenever I was in his hands, and that jolt of masculine power it gave him only turned back around and translated into unbelievable pleasure for me.

  As I pulled up in front of the school in the car line, I was glad to see Cooper wasn’t outside yet. I had to get myself together before he got into the car. I had to push the thoughts of what happened onto the back burner and move on with the day. It was going to be incredibly hard to do, but by nightfall, I would be able to live that feeling all over again and hopefully more.

  23

  Blake

  Cooper was in bed and had been there for about an hour. I sat on my bed, the door cracked open, watching the light under Aly’s door flicker as she walked around. I held tightly to the book in my hand, not reading it, using it as a distraction, a way to make myself feel okay about the fact that I couldn’t stop thinking about her body. I wanted to give her more of what I’d given her that afternoon, only I wanted it to completely blow her out of the water. I wanted to shake her mind, push her to the
edge, and then send her reeling over like nothing she’d ever experienced.

  After about ten more minutes, I scooted to the edge of the bed and listened for any sign that Cooper was still awake. The house was silent, so I crept out of my room and pulled his door shut all the way. Carefully, I tiptoed down the hall to Aly’s room, standing in front of it, smiling at myself, knowing I had finally given up my inhibitions. I carefully and quietly knocked on the door. Her light footsteps approached, and I stood up straight as the door slowly opened. She looked at me with a smile and backed up as I stepped forward, letting myself into her room. Once inside, I watched as she leaned back against the poster bed, watching my every movement. I turned and closed the door carefully, locking it and staring at the wood frame for a moment before turning back around to face her.

  There was a nervousness on her face, but it was mixed with an excitement I hadn’t seen in her before. She liked what I was doing to her, and from the way she tapped her foot, I could tell she was ready for more. Slowly, I walked over to her and wrapped my arm around her waist, looking deeply into her eyes. I raised my other hand up and showed her the bottle of lube that I had brought over. She smirked and raised an eyebrow, playing coy with me, and I loved it. She reached up to take the bottle, but I pulled it behind my back, leaning in and kissing her lips sensually and slowly.

  “And what is that for?” she asked, as I pulled away.

  “That’s for me to know and you to find out,” I whispered.

  “Mmmm.” She shivered, leaning in and kissing my lips.

  I loved showing Aly things for the first time. It was hot and sensual. And I especially loved how she immediately submitted to me without even asking her to do so. She gave her body to me and let me bring her the pleasure I could. I set the lube down on the bed and grabbed the bottom of her skirt, slowly lifting it up and over her head. I grabbed her tits with both hands and massaged them strongly, setting the mood for my dominance. She moaned softly, leaning her head back against the bed and rolling her eyes back. I leaned forward and ran my lips across her chest before standing back up and grabbing her tightly with one hand around the waist. She bit her lip as I pushed her panties to the floor and spun her around, pushing her down on the bed.

  I rubbed my hands down her back and to her ass, massaging her ass cheeks roughly. She reached up and stretched her arms out in front of her, grabbing onto the comforter and looked back at me with her seductive stormy blue eyes. I growled and stood up, pulling down my pants and tossing them to the side. She bit her lip, watching me undress, running her eyes over every inch of skin as it was revealed. I pulled my boxer briefs down to the floor and grabbed onto my bobbing cock. I stood there for a moment, rubbing my hand up and down the shaft, staring her deeply in the eyes before grabbing the lube and squirting it all over my dick.

  “Don’t be nervous,” I whispered, feeling her back tense under my hand. “I’ll be gentle.”

  I stepped toward her and guided my cock over her ass, rubbing the lube in deep. I grabbed her hips and slowly began to push, watching her push her face down onto the bed. I moved slightly inside, stopping and letting her breathe before pushing again. Over and over I did this until my cock was halfway inside of her. I started there, slowly bringing it back and then forward again. She breathed deeply, her eyes closed, and moved slowly until her body relaxed. She let out a small moan, muffled by the comforter, and I knew she was enjoying herself.

  “Relax for me,” I cooed, moving forward and then back again.

  She gripped the comforter again but this time in lust, tilting her head back and closing her eyes, a look of passion on her face. I gripped her tighter and began to move faster and deeper, leaning forward and kissing her shoulders. She gasped, leaning her head back and growling. As the moment heated, I pushed deeper, filling her with my cock, stretching her just enough to give her the perfect sensation. Low moans escaped her mouth, and she covered it, trying to be quiet for Cooper.

  I wanted so badly to let loose, but I waited for her, waited for her to want it that badly too. Slowly, I reached around her and cupped her wet, pulsing pussy, rubbing gently. She breathed deeply, trying to hold back her screams as I swirled my fingers through her mound. She put both of her palms down on the bed and raised her top half up. I wrapped one arm around her waist and helped stabilize her as I pushed up on my toes, pressing my cock deep into her ass. My other hand stayed on her pussy, slipping down until I could push two fingers inside of her. She clapped her hand over her mouth and muffled a scream, her body moving in motion with mine.

  It was so hot, so erotic, and I had to hold back from coming. I slowed the pace for a moment to capture my bearings, but she wasn’t having it. She moved her body up and down my shaft, thrusting her ass outward as she pushed up on her toes and then lowered herself back down. I growled, letting go of my control, grabbing onto her waist tightly and slamming myself up inside of her. She moaned again in need, digging her nails into my arm as I pushed her closer to release. I leaned forward and pursed my lips next to her ear.

  “You like it?” I asked.

  “God,” she whispered. “I’m gonna come.”

  I smiled and wrapped my arm around her waist, bobbing her up and down on my shaft. I groaned, leaning my head back as she bit her lip and held back her screams. Suddenly, her body went stiff. She was tipping over the edge. I reached back down and feverishly rubbed her clit, watching her whole body begin to shake. I growled and fucked her faster and harder, allowing myself to let go. She lurched forward, bending at the waist, letting out a single bellow as my cock pulsated inside of her, releasing my hot seed.

  We stayed in that position until every ounce of pleasure was expunged, holding tightly to one another. I pulled out, and she collapsed onto the bed, slowly pulling herself toward the pillow. I smiled and crawled up next to her, pulling her up on my chest. We laid there, her fingers tracing my tattoos quietly, whispering to one another.

  “I think its best we don’t tell Cooper,” I said, hoping for a good reaction.

  “Oh, I agree,” she said. “He wouldn’t understand, and I don’t want him to get hurt in any way.”

  “Thank you,” I replied, kissing her forehead.

  “How is work?” she asked. “Have you gotten back into the flow of things better?”

  “I don’t know,” I sighed, keeping one arm wrapped around her shoulder and the other tucked under my head. “I’ve been floating for so long now, hovering through life right above the survival line since my wife died. Of course, it’s hard to lose a spouse, but what I don’t tell many people is that when she died, she did so in the arms of the lover I didn’t know she had.”

  I usually kept that information to myself, not wanting people to talk, but Aly was so easy to confide in. I could trust her to keep a secret like that close to her heart, no matter what happened between us. She was an amazing woman, that was for sure, and part of me wanted to open up to her, let her into who I was, what I struggled with, and what I thought about on a daily basis.

  “Oh Blake. How awful for you. I’m sorry it happened like that. I can only imagine how painful that must be for you. That being said, you will have to eventually let go of this anger, Blake. You’re letting it take over your life, and when you do that, it not only harms you, but it harms Cooper too, and that’s not something he can really understand. He wants his happy father back. He’s ready to move forward in life, but he can sense the tension, and it strongly affects him.”

  “I know,” I sighed. “And you’re so spot on. How did you get so smart so young?”

  “I know compared to your old ass, I seem young,” she said, poking me playfully in the side. “But I’m twenty-three now, and in the grand scheme of things, that isn’t so young.”

  “You know, I thought you were younger than that,” I said. “But even still, there’s a huge age difference between the two of us. That doesn’t bother you?”

  “No it doesn’t. Blake, I’ve wanted you for as long as I could remember. I
don’t care about the numbers.”

  We lay there for a while talking about life and then fell asleep together, her wrapped up in my arms. I woke before the sun rose, listening to the birds chirping out the window. Cooper would be waking soon, and I didn’t want to leave, but it would be for the best. I scooted out of bed and pulled on my clothes, looking down at the blonde beauty sprawled out under the covers. She took my breath away for a moment, and as my eyes moved down the dip in her back all I could think about was climbing back in bed and having my way with her over and over again.

  24

  Aly

  Saturday flew by, and though I was technically off, I spent my time lounging around with the guys, cooking light meals, and watching movies. It was nice doing something normal and calm for once. That night, Blake and I slept separately, but not without him giving me a passionate kiss before bed. My heart fluttered every time I was near that man, and it was driving me crazy in a good way. Sunday morning, I got out of bed early to make some muffins for the guys. I stood, stirring the batter, thinking about Blake, daydreaming about my life there, and pretty much sitting on cloud nine, dangling my feet over the edge.

  Right before it was time to put the muffins in the oven, there was a knock on the door. I furrowed my brow. Who would be showing up like this on a Sunday morning? I grabbed the towel and wiped my hands before heading over and opening the door. I stopped dead in my tracks, excitement flying through me at the sight of Hollis standing in front of me with a big smile on his face.

  “Surprise.” He laughed.

  “Yes, it is,” I said, reaching for him and hugging him tightly. “What are you doing here?”

  “I missed my little sis. Is everyone else awake?”