Cursed Love: Cursed Love (Cursed, #1) (5 page)

A small smile spreads across her lips and I can’t help but think about them wrapped around my cock, sucking me off like she’s done so many times before. I can feel the discomfort begin to grow as my dick presses against the zipper of my jeans.

Trying to hide my now tented crotch, I move to reposition myself so that I’m more comfortable.

I need to get laid, it’s been too long.

Jo clears her throat and I snap out of my trance. I blink my eyes a few times without looking like a complete fool and stare into hers.

Her smile turns into a smirk as she begins to walk toward me.

“Hey, babe,” she whispers while running her index finger along my chest, lingering over my pierced nipple. She looks down to her hand and then back into my eyes. “The last of the clients just left and I’m about to head over to Duke’s for a beer. You wanna come?”

Jesus fucking Christ, can she read my mind now?
Hell yeah I want to come, in more ways than one.

I look into her green eyes and can see a hint of mischief. Jo and I have had our share of quickies together, but it’s never been anything more than that. We agreed, while in the middle of sex, that things wouldn’t change or get weird.

Good thing, too, because she’s always there when I need her. And after last night’s nightmare, I need her to help clear my mind tonight.

Tossing my rubber gloves into the trash, I turn my gaze from her.

The decision has been made, I’m going out tonight. The problem is, do I go with Jo and get laid or with Daulton and pick his drunken ass off of the floor before last call?

This is a no brainer, my cock needs sucking.

“Jo, let’s go!” I shout causing her to jump.

I reach my hand out for hers and guide us out of the room and down the hallway.

Not giving two shits about the other clowns here, I walk out the front door, needing to get out and let everything go.

The last few beers have gone down way too smoothly and I can feel my upper lip beginning to go numb. This is a sign that I need to slow down, but for right now I’m feeling so good. With Jo to my left, I watch her intently as she goes on and on about her day at the shop.

To be honest, I couldn’t give a shit about anything she has to say. All I can concentrate on is her mouth. With every word she speaks her lips move faster and faster. Her tongue sweeps out to lick her bottom lip, and again I can feel an uncomfortable erection beginning to form in my jeans.

This is twice today this woman has me ready to fuck her sideways, and there’s no way I’m letting go of this sexual desire.

Turning in the bar stool, I stand and rest my hand on top of her thigh. Without a thought she uncrosses her legs and spreads her legs just enough for me to slide in between them.

She brings her hands up to run her fingertips along my triceps and a chill runs through my body. I watch as she looks at me with those god damn green eyes.

We don’t have to speak; we both know what we want and what we need.

I step back from her just enough for her to slide off the stool and up against my body.

Tossing a twenty on the bar, I reach for her hand and escort her through the crowded bar and out to the back alley.

She pulls me in close and I crush her body against the brick wall.

The sexual tension—the chemistry—is coursing through my veins and I don’t want to wait another second to ram my cock into her warm pussy.

I lean into her and capture her lips with mine. This is no sweet and soft make out session. It’s hard, urgent, and needy.

The only things I’ve ever been able to use to clear my mind of the past are my work and sex. They’re my therapy, my cure, the release I need to free my mind from the terrors that seep into my subconscious.

Jo pulls me in closer to her as I slide my tongue down her neck. She lets out a moan that I can feel vibrate through her chest. Her tits are pressed up firmly against my body and the warmth of her touch pushes me to take this a step further.

I spread her legs by moving her feet apart so that she’s straddling my leg.

My growing erection is pressing against her stomach as I devour her. I get that this may not be the most appropriate spot to be fondling her, but fuck if I care.

I reach between her legs to find she’s without panties.

Good god.

I let out a moan and move my hand over her mound. She’s dripping with excitement and the thought of how wet she is for me turns me on that much more.

This is no time to take things slow and I want to make her come before we head back to the house. My thumb caresses her clit piercing and she begins to squirm against me. She deepens the kiss as I plunge two fingers into her, pumping them in and out while massaging her most sensitive part. She bites down on my lips and I feel as though I’m going to bust a load right here on the spot. Moving my hand faster and faster, I can feel her walls starting to clamp down on me.

Hell yeah!

She pulls away from our lip lock and reaches down for my hand. Bringing my fingers to her lips, she licks off her juices and looks up at me with hooded eyes.

“Let’s go,” she purrs.

Without a thought, I pull her from the wall and head for the parking lot.

I lead her over to my car, a ’67 Shelby GT500. Other than my shop, this baby is my prized possession. It’s been fully restored inside and out—the best paint job known to man perfecting the charcoal color and shine. This girl has chrome rims, full leather interior, and a four speed V8 engine that purrs like a tiger when I rev her up.

I slide my hand along her hood as I step ahead of Jo to let her in. Opening the door for her, I watch as she slides her fine ass onto the black leather seat and wait for her feet to be placed on the floor mat. Shutting the door, I rush around the front of the car and get into the driver’s side door.

As I start the car, the engine roars to life and I step on the gas, peeling out of the parking lot.

Jo doesn’t waste a moment as she unbuckles her belt and leans into my lap. This girl is pure sex and I can’t deny the hard-on that’s still raging…willing and waiting for her to consume it.

I reposition myself so she has better access. Trying to keep calm and my eyes on the road, I allow her to do as she wishes.

The zipper of my jeans is pulled down and her warm hand reaches in for the kill.

She pulls me out and begins to run her finger tips up and down my cock while she watches it grow before her.

Her warm mouth sucks me, and for a brief second my eyes want to close and roll into the back of my head.

Road head with Jo is fucking amazing, but trying to concentrate on not crashing is another thing.

She sucks me to the back of her throat and slowly brings her lips to the tip of my cock while swirling her tongue along my pulsing vein. She continues this teasing motion until I can barely take it. Her full lips devour me, pulling me in and out of her hot mouth.  I can feel those beautiful full lips slide along my cock and I know that I’m going to come in her mouth at any second. 

I grab the back of her head and pull on her long locks, pushing her further down onto me. Her teeth scrape against me and I can feel my balls tighten as my release flows into her mouth. She takes me all in and sucks every drop I give to her ‘til I’m dry.

Once I’ve come back down from my climax, I release my hand from the back of her head and watch as she resumes her casual position in the passenger’s seat.

I glance over at her with a smile just as she’s licking her lips.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” I say with a wink.

“I know, babe, just wait ‘til we get back to your place. I have something I can’t wait to try on you.”

“Don’t tease me; I’m prepared to fuck you all night.”

She lets out a laugh and I shake my head. Little does she know, I need this from her and I plan on taking full advantage of this sex fest for as long as possible.

Chapter 5

As we get out of the car, we’re on each other before we can even make it to the front door. If anyone were to see us, they’d see a tangled mess of tongues, arms, and legs.

My need to be inside of her grows with every moan that escapes her well-fucked lips.

Without tripping over my own feet, I carefully move backward to the front door. Ever so slightly, I pull away from our embrace and put the key into the lock. I hurry to open the door and follow Jo inside.

Tossing my keys onto the table with one hand, I reach out to her with the other. Her body is so drawn to mine; she immediately falls into my chest and reaches her hands up around my neck. Our mouths collide and her sweet tongue greets mine as our kiss deepens.

I bite down on her lower lip and she lets out a moan that vibrates through my chest down to my needy cock.

We’ve never taken things slow before, but for some reason tonight seems to be different. Jo’s actions are urgent, aggressive, and wanting.

She pulls me into her body and I can feel her swollen tits against my chest. I reach my hand into her hair and tug her head back.

Her eyes are a deep shade of green and the expression on her face tells me all I need to know.

She wants me to fuck her just as badly as I want to be buried in her wet, warm pussy.

Without wasting another second, I release her long, dark hair from my fingers and lift her so that her legs are wrapped around my waist. She runs her fingers through my messy hair and pulls my face to meet hers.

Our lips are like magnets to one another and I can’t get enough of her unique taste. Her tongue dances with mine as I walk us up the stairs to my bedroom.

Once I hit the second floor I turn the corner and kick open the door with my Chucks. I walk us into the room without turning on the light and I feel her arm rise behind me. The bedroom door slams shut and I carry her to my bed.

For a brief moment, I pull away from our kiss and lay her down on the bed. A light from the moon comes through the window; I can barely see her silhouette as she moves back on the bed.

I lean onto the mattress with one knee and straddle her body with the other. I can smell her arousal the closer our bodies get to one another. My senses are on high alert and my cock is screaming to get out of my pants.

Leaning back from her, I pull my t-shirt over the top of my head and hear her breath hitch. I toss it to the floor and fall onto her warm body.

Her chest is heaving as her lips find mine. She bites on my lower lip and I let out a growl.

I need her to help me get through this night. The only thing that will take away the terrors of my sleep is to stay up all night buried as far inside her as I can be.

She sucks on my tongue just as I pull away from the kiss. I reach for the hem of her dress and position her to lift it over her body and head. In the moonlight, I can make out that she’s wearing a dark bra with some type of fucking frilly shit to it.

Reaching behind her back, I unclasp the snap and remove it from her delicious, full tits. I lean down and begin to kiss, lick, and suck a trail from her collar bone to her breasts. I massage one in my hand while tasting the other with my mouth.

Jo lets out a purr and I know that I’m affecting her just as she is me. I’m in no mood for foreplay at this point, and I need to get my clothes off before I bust a load in my pants.

I move myself off to the side of the bed and pull her up to kneel in front of me. Her hair is cascading below her shoulders to her mid back. She takes her hands on either side of her face and pulls her hair back. I can barely see her face, but I can tell that there’s a hungry look of seduction aimed in my direction.

The slight glow of the moon lingers around her curves as I look at her intently. I unfasten my jeans and let them slide to the floor before kicking them to the side of the bed. Reaching out my hands, I pull her up to stand before me. Grabbing the back of her head and pulling her face toward mine, our lips crash together. Her tongue sweeps out and licks at my bottom lip, encouraging me to grant her access.

I open my mouth and her tongue attacks mine.

A groan escapes my mouth and she leans her hot little body into mine. I grab for her ass, and she moans as I run my fingertips down her legs. Stepping back for a moment, I take a good look at her.