I shuddered again. He pulled his fingers out. I mewed in protest at the emptiness.
“Watch,” he demanded.
Opening heavy eyelids I watched him lift his fingers to his mouth and suck them clean.
“Cats aren’t the only ones who love cream.”
Chapter Six
I let out a trembling sigh. “No, Raph, I’d have to agree with you there.”
As he sat back on his heels with a superior grin, I had to admit the man knew what he was doing when it came to making a woman cream. He definitely enjoyed his ‘work.’
I glanced from his smiling eyes to his jutting cock. “Need some help out of your…hard situation there, cowboy?”
He laughed, taking his hard dick in hand and reclining on the floor with spread legs. I slid down the door and curled up, swallowing over a huge lump in my throat as he ran his hand up and down the hardness I wanted deep inside me. Eyes flicking between his face and the action, I licked my lips in hunger. I had never seen a man jack himself off, and was finding out that it turned me on. I needed to see how he pleasured himself, to know what he liked when he held the control. I caught my breath when his grip tightened on the upstroke, his thumb circling the mushroom tip, spreading his creamy precum. I panted, eager to have him in my throat, but wanting to watch him, too.
“You like what you see?”
I shook my head and glanced toward his face. “Huh?”
“You like watching me? You want to see me make myself come? Because even if it’s my hand on my dick, in my mind it’s you touching me. You jerking me off.” He groaned, quickening his pace. “I don’t mind, baby. In fact, I find I actually enjoy it.”
“Good, because I do too. It’s just that I-I’ve never done this before.” I suddenly felt shy and glanced down.
“No! Look at me. Tell me what you want me to do. Soft? Hard? Slow? Fast?”
“I don’t know….” He stopped and pulled his hand away. I spoke up again. “No, don’t stop! Start slow.”
He moved back into place. “Tell me what to do, baby.”
I licked my lips again, nervous and excited. I took a deep breath to regain control of my emotions. I don’t want to fuck this up. “Show me what you like. Talk to me. Tell me what it feels like. I want to hear it, see it, and when you come, I want to swallow you down.”
“Damn do you know how hot this is?” He spread his legs farther apart, giving me a view of his balls and tightly puckered hole. “The knowledge that I get to help you fulfill your fantasies is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.”
When his other hand reached down to cup and tug at his balls, my pussy clenched and creamed.
“Knowing you want me to come in your mouth, by my own hand, brings me so close to the edge.”
I bent over on hands and knees to watch him even more closely. Each time he pulled on his sack, his anus came into view. That forbidden hole. And because it’s forbidden I want to plunder it.
“Gods, I can feel your breath on me. I want you to touch me, and I don’t.”
“I want to play….”
“Play, in chan kíichpan mis?” He slowed. “How do you want to play?”
“Like this,” I replied bending low to the floor to lick the skin between his sack and hole. His hissed in breath inspired me. I sucked the skin in my mouth, lightly teething it. His body jerked.
“If you want anything else,” he panted, “you need to do it soon, chaanpal. I’m about to come.”
Reluctantly I released the skin, grazing my teeth on it. “There’s only one other thing I want to do, really,” I confessed, running my finger around the rim of his asshole.
“Oh my God yes!”
“But I don’t want to hurt you….”
“Suck on your finger first, chaanpal, and slowly insert it. But be ready to take my cum, because when you do that I’ll give my kitten the cream she so desires.”
My heart beat in a rapid, staccato rhythm. This was a forbidden act, but one I had always been curious about. Sucking my finger into my mouth, I wet it and slowly put it to his hole. He pulled his balls up, and pushed against my digit. I pushed past the tight ring of flesh, and he shuddered. His nuts slapped against my hand when he let go of them to grab my head and shove it at his cock.
“Now, chaanpal. Suck me now!”
As my mouth covered the tip, his warm, salty cum spurted. I swallowed, rolling my eyes to watch his face and wiggling my buried finger.
“Ah!” His expression was one of tortured enjoyment. As he fell back to the floor, I released his softening dick, and removed my finger at the same time. Cocking my head, I smiled and lay beside him with my head to his chest.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
His laughter rumbled in my ear. “Oh no, chaanpal. I definitely thank you.”
Chapter Seven
“Kenya?” His voice reverberated in my ear.
“Mmm hmm?”
He kissed the top of my head.
“How do you feel about moving this party to the bedroom? There’s a nice soft bed in there with actual covers….”
I sat up and eyed his prone form. “Well, that does sound more comfortable. And I can get out of these heels, thigh highs, and garter belt.” I raised my brows and pushed myself to my feet. He popped my ass with the flat of his palm.
“Listen, Xolo, you’ll regret that.” I shook my finger at him in a mocking way.
He leered comically, and said in a Groucho Marx voice, “I sure hope so, sweetheart. I’m counting on it.”
Our laughter preceeded us as we walked toward the bedroom suite. As we turned the bed down, I noticed his skin seemed to shine in the muted light. The shadows glided over his muscles enhancing them. When we crawled onto the bed, his hand brushed mine. I focused on everything but his eyes, from the muscles bunching in his arms, to his chest rising and falling with each breath, to his hips flexing while he got comfortable. Even his knees sliding across the sheets drew my attention. Excitement and shyness battled in my chest when we lay facing one another. I bowed my head, not wanting him to see my struggle for control.
With a finger under my chin he lifted my head, forcing me to meet his eyes. “Now that we have that pesky hormone/sex issue solved…for now, how about we get to really know each other?” He kissed my nose.
“Okay, what do you want to know that Madame didn’t tell you?” I asked, puzzled. Not sure of how much he knew already I answered his question with one of my own.
“Hmmm…. Well I could say since I showed you mine show me yours, but I think we’ll go with something harder. Like…why are you in Vegas?”
“Oh start with the tough questions, why don’t you?” I teased. “And I think I showed you quite a bit. Seriously though, I came for a job interview. I’m a security consultant, and figured while I was in town I could take a long, and needed, vacation. Of course, that was before I realized just how overrun the place was with canines.”
He laughed when I winked.
“Okay, so why did you stick around if Vegas is ‘lousy with fleabags?’ I believe that’s how you put it earlier?”
“Honestly?” I wasn’t sure he wanted to know, but if he did then….
“Yeah.”
“On my second day here I was given a card for 1Night Stand. That night I got online, filled out those long-ass forms, and paid. I figured if she could manage to hook me up before I heard back about the job and left town then what could it hurt?”
He put an arm around me and pulled me closer. “And have you?” he asked.
“Have I what?”
“Have you heard back?”
I smiled. “Yep. They got back to me today. They offered me a two-year contract. When I got the confirmation from Madame fifteen minutes before the job offer, I figured it was all a huge coincidence…. But now I’m thinking it may be serendipitous.”
He pulled back and gave me a small smile. “Oh yeah?”
“I went into this thinking if nothing else I would get a safe night of pleasure. Maybe meet
someone who could be there to talk to or hook up with sometimes….”
His smile fell. “So you came into this only wanting a one-nighter, huh?” Despondence colored his response.
I bit my lip in contemplation. This man was exceptional. He was gorgeous, intelligent, and kind, not to mention a good lay and hypoallergenic. Should I hope for more than this with a man who’s almost a complete stranger?
“Originally yeah…that’s what I came for. But then I met you. We danced and talked and laughed. Do you have any idea of how rarely I find a reason to simply relax?” I pulled back to meet his eyes. “I didn’t know if I would even be coming back here. But now that I know I am, if you want to try something more than only tonight, I’m willing to give it a go.”
“Really?”
The disbelieving tone he managed to pack into that one word rocked me. “Yes, really. I don’t want a romance novel ending.” I cupped my hands around his face, staring into his eyes. “I want the ups and downs, ins and outs, the fights and makeup sex…I definitely want the makeup sex!” I smirked. “I want a chance at something real with you, Raph, not just a fantasy for tonight. And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to prove it to you.”
“So what, you’re trying to give this dog a bone?”
“Give you a bone? Oh, no, honey, I’m trying to get your bone!”
“Oh really?” He playfully pounced on me, tickling my sides and rubbing his already hard member against me. “Before I give you what you want, we need to find some….”
I turned my eyes to see what had caught his attention. There on the bedside table lay a variety of condoms. Small, square foil packages of different colors.
“Well, well, it appears someone had high hopes.”
“Wait,” I interrupted. “You don’t think I did that?”
The bed shook with his laughter before he kissed me and reached out to grab one of the condoms. “No, I don’t. But I’m glad they’re here, and that it’s a…full service that we signed up for.” He waggled his eyebrows at me.
“Me too,” I replied taking the square from him. “For her pleasure, huh? Let’s see if that’s false advertising.” I snickered at his obviously fake affront before opening it, tossing the packaging to the side, and sliding my hands down his stomach to roll the latex on him.
“This evening just gets better and better,” he told me with a hiss. “Have I said how much I love your hands on me? Or how much I’ve decided I like condoms if you’re the one putting it on?”
I grinned. “I think you may have said something about my hands earlier.” I kissed his chin. “Or maybe it was my mouth you said you liked.” I leaned up to meet his lips. “But talking isn’t exactly what I had in mind with you between my legs.”
I raised my hips, rubbing against him, exulting in his sharp inhale.
He ran his hand down my body, only teasingly touching my pussy before rubbing his dick against me. “And just what did you have in mind?”
I raised my pelvis up, pushing the head of his cock inside me. “This!” I strained to drive him further in, but met resistance in the form of his hand.
“What? This?” He pumped his hips back and forth, allowing only the tip entrance.
“Damn you,” I panted.
“Or did you want this?” He released his dick, put his hand beside my hip, and slammed into my body.
I cried out at having him finally inside me, and the piercing fullness of being stretched to accommodate him. “Gods yes.” I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He stayed still watching me carefully. “Is this all you want, Kenya?”
I smacked his shoulder. “Move damn you. I want you inside me.”
When he only gave me a slight smile, I clenched my stomach and buttocks, making the muscles surrounding him move, clutching him tighter.
“Not…fair woman.” His body jerked and he started pumping into me.
“Oh yes! Shut up and fuck me, Raph.”
When he stopped moving and pulled back, I cried out in denial.
“If a fuck is what you want, that’s just what you’ll get.”
I barely felt his hands on my hips before he flipped me over onto my hands and knees and slammed back in, filling me in a completely different way. I keened when his tip hit my cervix in a pain-filled pleasure.
He leaned against my back. “What my kitty wants she gets,” he whispered in my ear before latching his teeth to the sensitive muscle between the neck and shoulder.
My ass pushed against his pelvis. My body stretched before shuddering and releasing an orgasm stronger than I’d ever experienced before. His teeth elongated, sinking into my skin and I cried out in agonized pleasure. He pumped in me, hitting my inner wall with each thrust.
“Please,” I begged. “Oh my God, please, please, please….”
His balls slapped my clit increasing the friction and another orgasm began building.
“Please Raph. Come with me. Oh my God, I’m coming! Come now!”
His speed picked up, and his cock thickened, stretching my channel. Coming so hard I couldn’t catch my breath. When he released me from his teeth to cry out his own pleasure, I fell to the bed on my stomach and rolled to my side.
He peeled the condom off and tossed it in the bedside wastebasket. Then he lay back down and pulled me into his arms.
“That was amazing,” I told him with a jaw cracking yawn while petting his chest. I glanced up, embarrassed only to see him snickering.
His joy was contagious, and I loved the way his eyes crinkled at the corners. Love…. Is it possible? I grinned, laying my head against his chest. The potential is definitely there, but we’ll have to wait and see how it all plays out. I closed my eyes with a contented sigh, grateful that I had found a dog that I’d allow…into my bed, heart, and possibly into my life.
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
Nicole Hicks has been considered a ‘Jill of all trades’ and a ‘Renaissance woman’ when it comes to knowledge. But when her passion for reading turned into a passion for writing, the world as she knew it changed in amazing ways. So, what do you get with a vivid imagination and a head full of dreams? A world where anything is possible. She currently resides in Texas with her children and animals, edits for four publishing houses full-time, writes in her spare time and explores the possibilities of the world around her.
You can visit Nicole at:
http://authornicolehicks.blogspot.com
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