A Major Seduction (5 page)

Mike couldn’t understand why he wasn’t moving faster. He
wanted to fuck her like crazy. But he didn’t want to stop kissing her. Or
touching the ripe breasts and hard little nipples under his callused palms. Or
miss out on sliding down her body and going to town on that smooth, bare pussy
he couldn’t stop seeing in his mind’s eye.

With such a gourmet feast, where to start?

The kiss, of course. But he wanted a naked kiss. He pulled
back from her mouth, loving the sleepy-eyed sensuality in her sky-blue eyes. He
knew the look of a woman in lust, and Maria wanted him. No doubt.

Reaching slowly for her top, not wanting to but knowing he
had to give her the option to change her mind about him, he pulled it up and
off her, praying she let him finish this. He had to put an end to his soaring
lust. Especially since she’d caused it and now no other woman would do.

He noted the light blue lace bra she wore but didn’t care
about anything but taking it off her. He fumbled at the back clasp before
finally releasing it. The lace fell to her feet, and he stared down at
perfection.

“I don’t—Mike—” She gasped as he took one ripe bud in his
mouth and sucked. He teethed the nipple, gratified by her short, choppy breaths
and groans for more. Alternating his mouth to her other nipple, he played with
its twin, keeping her in a high state of arousal.

“Please, Mike. Touch me,” she begged.

“Where?” he asked against her breast, knowing exactly what
she needed. He’d never been so hard in his life, and he wanted nothing more
than to sink inside her heat.

She took his hand at her breast and slid it down her flat
belly to the waistband of her cotton pants.

He unfastened them and trailed his hand down, cupping her
over her underwear, pleased to find her so damp.

“No, in me.” She moaned, rubbing against him.

He sucked her nipple deep, then let her go and straightened,
his hand still over her panties, trapped beneath her pants. “Take off the rest
of your clothes,” he ordered.

She blinked at him, her carnal need and innocence making a
mess of his emotions. How the hell this had turned from a need to fuck into a
need to fuck and
protect
, he didn’t
know. But this had become much more than a fun, dirty coupling.

“Do it,” he said through gritted teeth.

She bit her lower lip and nodded then gave him a shy smile
that shook him to his core.

Pushing her pants and panties down her trim hips, she
stepped out of them and her sandals. Now completely naked while he wore his
T-shirt and confining jeans, the power exchange between them seemed just about
right.

She tried to take off his shirt, and he stopped her. “No.
You do what I say, when I say it.”

“Oh?”

“I’m not going to take your sass,” he warned. “I’m going to
fuck that stubborn out of you.” Her breathy moan nearly undid him. “Yeah, let’s
see exactly where that kiss leads, hmm?”

“What…
Oh, Mike.
”

He watched her watching him kneel before her. He spread her
legs wider, then, without hesitation, he kissed her there, between her legs.

She shivered and shook, clutching his hair as he lapped the
sweet taste of her. So wet, so greedy as she ground against his mouth. He loved
it. She wasn’t faking this kind of desire or desperation. And he felt the same.

He dragged his hands up her inner thighs and sucked her clit
hard.

Maria cried out and came, shuddering against his lips. He
continued to eat her out and slid a finger inside her, torturing himself by not
yanking off his pants and thrusting his cock inside her at once.

He let go of her clit and licked her once more. “You’re so
tight,” he uttered, sounding not at all like himself. He stared up at her as he
fucked her with his finger and licked her again.

She jerked against him, vulnerable, smaller, and his to
command. Like a fantasy made flesh, and all his. “Lie back on the bed.”

“Sure, yeah. Okay.” She flopped back and moaned. “I came so
hard. But you…”

“Didn’t yet.” He took off his T-shirt, loving how she gazed
at him. She liked how he looked, and he knew he had a great body. Hell, he
worked out enough for it, mandated to stay in shape for his job. But knowing
she liked it made it all worth it. He paused at the snap of his jeans.

“Take them off,” she prodded and had yet to blink.

“No, you.” He lowered his hands to his sides, waiting to see
how she responded.

She didn’t disappoint. Maria came to her knees and
unbuttoned him. She shoved his jeans down to the middle of his thighs then
pulled down his boxer briefs. Her eyes widened. “You’re
huge
. And slick. You sure you didn’t come yet?”

“Not yet. Why don’t you lick me dry?”

She whipped her gaze up to meet his. “With my mouth?”

“That would be my guess, unless you have a tongue anywhere
else?”

She blushed. “Mike.”

“Honey, if you’re worried about disease, don’t be. I just
had my yearly physical, and I haven’t had sex in months.”

“Oh. Me either.” She audibly swallowed. Would that she’d
swallow
him
.

“Open up,” he ordered and put his hand around her throat.

She moaned and parted her lips then leaned closer and licked
him.

He hissed, wanting inside her mouth. “Again.”

She took him inside her mouth, enveloping half his shaft.

“Fuck.” It took everything inside him not to come down her
throat. “Ease back.”

She did, and he hurried to take off the rest of his clothes.
Once completely naked, he tackled her flat on her back to the bed, levered up
on his elbows, and nudged her thighs wider with his legs. “I’m going to fuck
you. Just you and me. No condom.”

She nodded, her eyes glazed over. “No condom.”

He eased the tip of himself inside her, aware of their size
differences. Fuck, she was as tight as she’d felt around his finger. “Yes,
baby. Maria…” He inched a bit more inside her, the glide easy but still snug.

“More.” She wrapped her legs around his waist, seating him
deeper.

“Trying to go slow,” he managed to get out, concentrating on
not hurting her. Staring down into her eyes, he saw the whole of her, a woman
full grown and owning him way too easily.

“Take me,” she insisted and arched up into him. “I won’t
break.”

“Fuck.” He shoved the rest of his cock inside her, filling
her up, and she gasped.

“
Oh.
”

“So good.” He couldn’t stop himself, couldn’t wait. Mike
fucked her. In and out, with ruthless strokes that didn’t allow either of them
any slack. He gave her every inch, thrusting faster as his climax approached.

“Yes, Mike. Oh yes.”

He watched her while they fucked, her expression one of
wonder and desire. And he couldn’t look away.

“Give it to me,” she insisted. “Come in me.”

“Coming so hard,” he warned. Bracing above her as he slammed
into her, needing the release. “Maria, oh
fuck
.”
He shoved once more and lost his mind. The orgasm shook him, and he could do
nothing but seize inside her, coming until he had nothing left.

When he finally stopped, he felt her stroking his chest. He
leaned down and kissed her, knowing this had been just the beginning.

Maria ached, wanting to come again. He’d been magnificent,
stretching her fully and giving her that part of himself that was as intimate
as it got. Skin to skin. She felt safe and cared for with Mike. She trusted him
not to ever intentionally put her in harm’s way. Now, emotionally, he might be
a real killer, but only time would tell.

“You’re so tight,” he rumbled. “You didn’t come again?”

“Do you want me to?” Curious as to his sex drive and
selflessness, she wondered how he’d react if she was more aggressive. But she
didn’t get a chance to test him because he turned all growly.

“Get yourself off with me inside you. Touch that firm little
clit,” he said and leaned up to better see her. “Yeah, use me.”

So she did. She fingered herself, watching him watch her and
finding it incredibly erotic. It felt even better as she neared her own orgasm
because she could tighten around him. So much better having him inside her than
a toy or, worse, nothing at all.

“That’s it. Around me,” he said, moving in little thrusts.

“I’m so close,” she whispered, rubbing her clit harder.

Then he reached between them, put his fingers over hers, and
pinched her bud. She clamped down around him and came.

“Oh yeah. I can feel you.” He groaned.

When she stopped coming, she lay her hands out at her sides
and closed her eyes, completely done in.

After a few moments of silence, she opened one eye to see
him staring down at her.

“What?” she asked.

“Do you honestly think we’re done?”

She blinked. “But you came.”

“Once.”

“That’s not enough?”

He moved inside her, now fully erect, and she watched him
with awe. “Yeah, we’re just getting started…”

After a long afternoon of nonstop sex, Mike finally flopped
beside Maria on the bed, trying to catch his breath. The sun was no longer as
bright, and his belly started to grumble about being fed, despite having
sampled just about every bit of Maria he could.

Although… He turned on his side to see her also on her side
and staring at him. “Hello.”

Her smiled widened, and damn if his heart didn’t skip a
beat. “Hello.”

He put a hand over her hip, marveling at her contrasts. She
had such toned legs, her skin a golden brown over firm muscle yet soft. “You
okay?”

“I’m so okay it’s not funny.”

He chuckled. “Yeah, me too.” He continued to caress her hip,
wondering how much he could push, how fast he could go without scaring her.
Because he wanted there to be much more than one day between them. “We didn’t
quite hit everything I wanted to.”

“Really?” She ran a finger over his nipple, and he couldn’t
contain a shiver. “Because I’m pretty sure you came awfully hard inside me.
More than once.” Her finger trailed to his other nipple then down his belly. “I
know how you taste.” She licked her lips.

He groaned. “Don’t do that. I’m too tired to get hard
again.” But that didn’t stop his dick from firming up. “It’s just…I want to do
this again.”

She blinked. “You do?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh.”

Now she had him frowning. “What does that mean?”

“Just that I thought this would be a one-time deal. Like,
well, we finally did it. It was great and goodbye.”

“Is that what you want?” He watched her, looking for some
sign she might be playing him. For as long as he’d known her, she’d been trying
to scam him into dating her. But if she’d wanted more than sex, why bow out
now?

She blew out a breath. “I don’t know. For a long time I had
a crush on you, in case you didn’t know. But I got over it. I wasn’t
expecting…this.”

He nodded but remained silent, waiting to hear more.

“I mean, you can’t deny we have chemistry. But we have a lot
between us, namely your sister and your family. I love them to death. I don’t
want us” —she pointed between them— “to be weird.”

“I get you.” She made sense, and he liked that she gave
thought to more than physical pleasure. The woman had a head on her sexy
shoulders. “But we haven’t done everything I have planned for that fine little
body of yours.” Her flush captivated him. “Seriously? You’re blushing after all
we just did? I fucked you raw, ate that sweet pussy, watched your lips around
my cock while you—”

“Would you
stop
?”

He laughed.

“Yes, I can be shy.”

“Could have fooled me.”

“So tell me what else you have planned for my ‘fine little
body’.”

Perfect. She sounded interested.

“Well…” He rubbed her hip and curved his hand to round her
firm ass. “You ever had anyone take you here?”

“Anal sex?” She gaped at him. “Um, no.”

“I want your ass. I also want to come down your throat
again. And I want to tie you up, play with you a little.”

She swallowed. “You were kind of bossy earlier.”

“I was going easy on you. I like to dominate in bed. Maybe a
little more than most guys play at.” He paused, wondering what she thought.
“What would you think about trying some things?”

“Like what, exactly? Because I have to tell you, I’m really
not into bringing another woman into the bed.”

“Bummer.” He pretended to pout then laughed when she smacked
him. “Kidding. No, this is all just between you and me. No other guys either.”

“Gotcha.” A pause. “So? Your ideas?”

“I want to fuck you again.
Everywhere.
And I’m thinking we use some toys too. Don’t even
pretend you don’t have something at home.”

“I might.”

“Exactly. A woman as sexy as you likes to play. I like that,
a lot. We’ll have so much fun together, baby. You’ll let me fuck you, and
you’ll do what I tell you to. Suck me off, play with yourself, come on my face.
Whatever I want. And you’ll call me Sir.”

“I just
knew
you
were kinky,” she said, breathless. Her blue eyes glittered with…approval?

“That’s right.” He gripped her ass cheek and angled a finger
toward her tight little hole. “I’m gonna rim you then shove my fat cock in your
ass. And you can be damn sure you’ll be tight. Might hurt a little.”

“I’m not big on pain.” She frowned.

He leaned closer and kissed her. “But some pain makes the
pleasure that much better.”

“
Oh.
” She kissed
him back. “You know the difference?”

“I do. I also know when
no
means
no
. We’ll play a little, and if
you don’t like something, I’ll back off.”

She just watched him.

“What?”

“So you aren’t kidding about this not being a one-night
stand. Or one-evening stand, technically. I think it’s too bright to be night.”