by Haley Travis
I trailed open-mouthed kisses along the side of her neck, making her quiver in my arms. “May I take you to the bed?” I asked softly.
She nodded, looking up at me sweetly, with no idea how seductive she was being in her innocence. Lifting her gently, I set her on her feet in front of the bed, unzipping the back of her dress.
Beginning to slide it off her shoulder, I kissed along the side of her throat as I murmured, “Is this okay, baby?” She nodded again.
Her skin was so soft, as I glided my hands across the back of her shoulders, unfastening her bra. Tugging her dress until it dropped to the floor, I slipped my hands under the bra as I pulled it forward, freeing her large, creamy breasts. I couldn’t help grinning, knowing that I was going to be playing with these gorgeous tits for years.
“You are breathtaking, little one,” I said gently, massaging her skin delicately as I wrapped my lips around her nipple. It instantly turned into a firm point in my mouth, as she made a soft cry of surprise.
Fondling her lovely skin, I kissed along the curves of her breasts to wrap my mouth around the other deep pink peak. This time I sucked more firmly, adoring her tiny squeal.
She was wearing nothing now but pink cotton panties, looking so innocent and sexy that it was hard to contain myself.
Dropping to my knees, I pulled her panties off quickly, then ran my hands along the surface of her thick, firm thighs, and around her glorious hips. Her shocked inhale was hovering in the air around us as I pulled her to me, using her hips as handles as I brought my mouth to her delicate mound.
My hands couldn’t stop massaging her hips, her ass, then sliding forward to run my thumbs through her sweet little folds. Taking a long slow lick deeply through her center, she whimpered.
Looking up at her sharply, I said, “Tell me I’m the first man to taste you.” She nodded quickly, her eyes wide.
I knew that my satisfaction at being her first was barbaric, and I couldn’t help it. Lifting her, I laid her across her bright orange swirled comforter, spreading her knees wide.
Looking down, I absolutely grinned, then looked up to meet her eyes. “Baby, you have the sweetest, prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Her face flushed, and she made a strange little sound, but I was already devouring her, eager to taste her fresh honey as she arched her back gracefully, moaning.
“Oh, Dan,” she exclaimed, as I dragged my tongue in circles around her hot, wet opening.
She was delicious. Her juices were flowing freely, and it gave me deep, primal satisfaction to know that I was arousing her this much. Flicking my tongue along her clit lightly, I ran my fingertips along every fold, watching her precious skin soften and open under my touch.
Sliding two fingers inside her just a bit, I begin rubbing in circles around her wet pussy lips, lapping steadily at her clit. Her knees clamped around the sides of my head as her thighs trembled.
“Dan?” she gasped, her hands fisting the sheet.
“Relax,” I said gently. “Just let yourself go and come for me. Will you try, baby?”
She nodded, flashing the sweetest, sauciest smile I’d ever seen.
I paused the pressure against her clit for a moment, licking all the way around her labia slowly, tasting, teasing, as the heat built up within her. Then I began pulsing my fingers in and out of her hot little tunnel, just an inch. Just enough to give her a taste of what real penetration would feel like. Placing my tongue flat against her swollen button, I began moving in firm, slow circles.
“Yes, please,” she gasped, her hips rocking slightly. Reaching up with my free hand, I grasped her breast, squeezing and kneading her flesh before gently fondling her tight nipple.
“Don’t stop,” Katy moaned, her head falling back.
I had sampled most of the finest foods of the world, but nothing could possibly be as delicious as the taste of Katy’s sweet pussy as she lurched forward, clutching my hair.
“Oh… Dan…” She gasped breathlessly, then she twitched, squealing as her breasts shook, her body convulsing as she came hard while staring deeply into my eyes in shock.
Then her eyes snapped closed, and it looked like a deep rumble of satisfaction overtook her in another wave. When her pretty blue eyes flew open, she stared at me for a moment before collapsing back, deep heaving breaths flowing through her.
I laid beside her, yanking off my shirt so that I could pull her naked skin to my chest.
“Hi,” she murmured, blinking up at me.
She was so pretty and soft that I wanted to lock her away and protect her from the entire world. I’d never had such intense feelings for a girl before. A deep need to protect her, care for her. Claim her as my own.
“Are you mine, baby?” I whispered, kissing along the shell of her ear.
“Yes,” she breathed. I could hear her smile before I focused on it.
I pulled off my pants, leaving my shorts on. I needed to be comfortable with her, but didn’t want her to think I expected anything in particular. I just wanted to be close to her.
Pulling Katy half across my chest, our kisses grew deeper, deeper, until we were practically eating each other alive. My hand slipped between her legs again, and she moaned so sweetly I could feel my cock lurch with arousal.
My thick fingers were memorizing her tender skin as I pressed inside, exploring the amount of pressure that made her gasp, and the speed that made her moan.
I carefully added a second finger, pulsing very gently inside her just an inch. I didn’t want to make her nervous, just feel possessed. To feel the pleasure that I needed to give her hot, curvy body. Her breasts squirmed against my chest as she writhed.
“You feel so good,” she whispered. “I had no idea.”
“I want to devote my entire life to making you feel good, baby. To making you happy.”
Moving my thumb to gently rub across her clit as if I were flicking a lighter, she shivered in my arms. “Are you going to let me be obsessed with you, gorgeous?”
Her eyes were hazy, and I don’t think she could even listen clearly. Her hips began to sway, dancing beside me in the bed as her breathing became unsteady.
Then her hand darted out, sliding down my chest to cup me right through my shorts. “Dan,” she breathed, rolling her hips in time with my firm little strokes, her face flushed.
“Yes, beautiful. Just relax and come in my arms.”
Her hot, wet pussy was rubbing all over my fingers and thumb as she squirmed, her eyes wide as she gripped my shaft hard, squeezing right through my shorts as my cock throbbed in her hand.
“Please… Oh!” Her entire body quivered against mine as she screamed into my lips, my lovely treasure losing herself as she came.
Collapsing against me, her heavy breathing turned into a giggle as she propped herself up. She kissed me gently, then backed up, biting her lip, still rubbing her hand along my shorts. We held each other close, while she caught her breath, and I enjoyed the pressure of her fingers along my shaft.
“Dan?” she asked in her sweet, soft voice, “May I try something? I might not be any good at it, but I think I’d like to try.”
“Little one, you can do absolutely anything you want,” I said gently.
She started to pull down my shorts, and I lifted my hips, helping her. Feeling her small hand grasping my bare skin, I inhaled deeply, trying to settle down the raw shudder of pure lust overtaking my nervous system.
Her fingers slid over the head, circling gently. Then she ran her palm along the shaft, tracing the veins with her fingertips.
It was difficult not to hold my breath. It was difficult not to groan so loudly I startled her. Knowing that I was the first man she had ever really touched made me obscenely happy.
I rolled to lay flat on my back as her hands grasped the base of my shaft. Her soft lips closed around the crown, and this time I couldn’t stop my groan. She really wanted me, and wanted to please me.
Katy looked up at me quickly, and caught my grin.
Her wet tongue lapped around the head several times, then she tried to see how much of my length she could take into her mouth.
“Baby, that feels incredible,” I murmured. Her mouth was heavenly as she began to suck my length.
She certainly couldn’t take the whole thing, but working half with her mouth and the rest with her hands, she was touching every nerve. Her bright eyes looking up at me, so eager for my approval, was more satisfaction than any man deserved.
I tried to control my hips, but they began gently thrusting my length into her mouth as electricity spiraled through my system. She never stopped staring up at me, her eyes twinkling with a sassy grin.
I was overexcited and knew that I wouldn’t last long. Maybe she felt this, as she pulled me from her lips, then ran her nimble tongue along the entire shaft, then up the sides. Her hands stroked my length several times, then she flashed another saucy smile before pulling me between her lips again.
Katy’s warm, wet mouth felt like heaven, and I tried so hard to be gentle as my hand wound into her hair, my hips slowly rocking against her.
I felt everything pulling inward, my groans becoming louder. “Careful, baby. I’m going to...”
She nodded eagerly, then quickly sucked me harder, deeper. I’d never felt anything so perfect in my life. My length was throbbing in her soft mouth, and having her bright eyes looking up at me while she worked my cock was so sensual that I exploded. Thick ropes of cum shot down her throat as I growled, “Katy... my baby...”
Her expression of slight surprise was followed by her swallowing over and over, then licking me clean before pulling away.
“Kiss me, now.” I didn’t mean for it to sound like a command, but she obeyed immediately, our mouths opening, and I didn’t care that my own salty tang was on her breath.
Every positive emotion I’d ever had flowed through our kiss, and I realized that I belonged to her already. As much as my possessive side wanted to scream that she was mine, the truth was, I was hers.
Kissing her gently, I finally pulled back, cupping her face in my hands as I stared into her wide eyes.
“Was that okay for a first try?” she asked sweetly.
I kissed her nose, her cheeks, her forehead. “I loved it, baby. I love the way you touch me, the way you let me touch you.” I met her gaze, realizing I couldn’t possibly stop my rushed words. “Katy, I’m in love with you.”
She blinked, frozen.
I kissed her again, hot and deep, pouring the tidal wave of the realization of my love into her soft mouth.
Finally I murmured, “I know it’s too soon, baby, and I know you don’t know me very well yet. Just trust me. Just let me love you.” She nodded, obviously shocked and exhausted, her sweet body tucking into mine so perfectly.
Pulling the comforter over us, she snuggled against me, her leg over mine, her hand skimming over my chest. I could tell that she had real feelings for me, and that was enough for the moment. Tomorrow I’d find a way to ease her into my world, and start showing her how wonderful we’d be together.
Twice in the night I awoke for just a second, overwhelmed with love for the curvy angel in my arms. The soft murmur she made as I cuddled her tighter made me need to wake her up so that I could taste her again. But I controlled myself. Someday when she wasn’t working such long hours, I could think about such naughty things.
CHAPTER FIVE
* Katy *
I couldn’t believe that Dan spent the night at my place, and didn’t expect sex. He didn’t even ask for more. I also couldn’t believe that he walked me to work this morning, and we had the most fabulous conversation about houses and flower gardens as we cut through the rich neighborhood on the way to the shop. He seemed to love the fact that I was a creative, artsy type.
His kiss goodbye was so full of promise and magic that I felt my heart jumping around as if my chest were too small for it.
“I’ll be here at six, Katy,” he said softly. “Let me take you to my place tonight.”
“Okay.” I kissed him lightly, then he flashed me that handsome cocky grin that made me giggle. “See you tonight.”
I strolled into work in such a fabulous mood I didn’t think anything could possibly rattle me. Then my boss Tasha looked up as I entered, giving me a strange look. “Katy, you’re booked solid today.”
“What?”
She waved me over to the reception computer, and pointed. “Stacy should be here any minute, then there is a list.” She looked at me suspiciously, her perfectly sculpted eyebrow arching. “Did you advertise or something?”
I shook my head. “No. I don’t have any money for that.” I wracked my mind. “Those musician guys seemed really happy that I was extra careful when I snipped just their ends. But this is crazy.”
Tasha shrugged. “Well, let us know if you need any help.”
“Thanks.”
Stacy seemed like a woman who worked in an office, not a musician. She needed a quick trim, and was absolutely delighted with my suggestion of just tidying her bangs and letting them grow a bit longer.
She was followed by Laura, Tammy, Hillary, and many more. It was insanity. The other stylists noticed, and were suddenly much friendlier, offering to lend a hand if I needed any assistance. Tasha even brought me a cup of tea when I was too busy to take a break.
The other thing I didn’t understand was why they all tipped so well. It was normal to tip a hairstylist fifteen to twenty percent, but these women were all tipping twenty to thirty percent, and all in cash.
It was as if the city decided to cut me a break, and help me out.
At ten after six, I scrubbed my station, grabbed my purse, and waved to Tasha. She looked at me strangely. “You’re booked solid for tomorrow as well, Katy. Whatever you’re doing, keep up the good work.”
“Thanks.”
I left the shop, but my path was blocked by Dan, who was absolutely grinning. “How was your day, baby?”
“Wow,” I said, rolling my eyes but returning his smile. “It was crazy. I was booked solid all day. The other stylists thought I’d been doing some secret advertising or something.”
“I’m so happy for you, baby,” he said, hugging me tightly. “I’m also relieved that you’ll have proper lunch money now. Would you like to come to my place and tell me all about it?” he asked.
“Yes.”
We went to his luxurious condo downtown, in a tall glass and steel building. Dan must have been doing pretty well for himself. It didn’t look very lived in though. Maybe he spent most of his time at the office, and in restaurants.
It was strange that I still didn’t know him very well, but every time he touched me, my body screamed for me to give in to every desire that was brewing deep within.
He began kissing me as soon as we were inside, and backed me into the bedroom until we were lying in the center of his gigantic bed in the all black and white room.
I had always known that kissing was a blend of intimacy and sensuality, but every kiss from Dan was the most intense moment of my life, one after the other. He possessed me with every long, lingering kiss where my breath belonged to him. He teased me, he controlled me, and I felt like I was becoming addicted to his lips.
Then they were gone, as his mouth left mine and trailed down to my breasts. He pulled down my dress and tugged one of my nipples into his mouth, and my head fell back as I moaned. This raw desire was settling through me like a fog of heat, and I realized without a doubt that tonight was the night for my first time.
Dan nibbled my nipple gently, not quite biting, as he carefully pinched the other before changing sides. I quivered under him while my peaks reddened under his touch. It felt like they were swelling for him.
I loved the way he touched me. I loved the way he seemed so excited every time I made a noise of pleasure. The way he controlled my body drove me wild.
He flipped so that he was on his back. “Strip completely.” His commands thrilled me, because I knew he just wanted to please me. I g
ot up and threw off my dress, my bra, my panties, standing awkwardly beside the bed for a split second before he grabbed me. Pulling me to him, he ordered, “Kneel over my mouth. Rock against my tongue until you come, baby.”
He was such a powerful man that being above him like this was strange. But like when he rubbed my feet, he seemed to want to serve me. Straddling his face carefully, he grabbed my ass, pulling my pussy down to his eager mouth. I gripped the headboard for balance as his tongue swiped against me, over and over.
His fingers clutched me harder the louder I was, my moans and cries surprising me. I couldn’t stop. It was so bizarrely intimate, having him devour me this way. His tongue sliding in and out as he tasted me. He made a soft groan as he lapped up my juices. Then he brought his tongue to my clit, two fingers sliding inside me just a bit, circling gently.
I realized that he wasn’t plunging his fingers too deeply for fear of hurting me. I also realized that I wanted him inside me so badly that the force of the urge overtook me completely with a surge of electricity that was almost frightening.
“Dan... oh my...” I screamed, wildly rocking against his tongue as I came so hard I saw stars. He held me steady as my thighs trembled, and I nearly collapsed against the headboard.
Helping me lie on my back, he grinned, licking his lips. “That sounded like a good warm-up,” he chuckled.
I grabbed the back of his hair, pulling his mouth to mine. I’d never done something like that before, but I was overcome with desire.
“Please?” I whispered, looking into his eyes and nodding slowly.
Dan yanked off his shirt, then leaned in to kiss me again. “Please what, baby?”
“Please... Make love to me.”
His deep eyes softened. “Katy, sweetheart,” he murmured, holding me to him and peppering my cheeks with kisses. “Every time I touch you, every time I breathe, I’m loving you.” His lips met mine softly, then our kiss deepened until the fire raging in my center made me feverish.
Reaching down, I unfastened his pants clumsily, sneaking a hand in to stroke the front of his shorts. Feeling his warmth, his hardness, how much he wanted me, made me twitchy. “I’m ready,” I whispered. “I want to.”
