Exquisite (31 page)

“I don’t understand what you want
Lena.” he paused licking his lips. He didn’t want to screw this up and
misunderstand what she was telling him, but when she trailed a hand down over
his hard cock and gripped him in a tight squeeze he knew there was no
mistaking.

“I want you to take me. Hard.” she
panted the last word up at him and he wished the lights had been on because at
that moment he would’ve given anything to see her eyes dilate along with the
passion he heard in her voice.

“Lena are you sure? You’ve had a
rough night and,” he trailed off as she pulled on him with her hand and leaned
in to kiss his chest.

“I want to forget tonight Mason.
Make me forget.”

When she let go of him he groaned
at the loss but was thrilled to see her jerking her blouse from her skirt. As
she started to unbutton the blouse from the bottom up Mason blinked once then
got his brain in gear. He reached out when she was half way up the buttons and
brushed her hands away. He held them down at her sides then leaned in so she
could now focus on his face even in the darkness. He watched her eyes widen
when he licked his lips.

“Are you positive this is what you
want?”

Mirroring his move she moistened
her own lips and nodded. With that final decision from her, Mason stood up
released her hands and ordered in a voice he didn’t even recognize.

“Turn around and put your palms on
the window.”

Lena sucked in a breath at the
command she heard in his voice. She hadn’t known what she wanted when she’d
shown up here. However, as she pivoted toward the window and looked out at the
night sky and the dark city park below, she had a feeling she was about to get
it. Mason had seemed reluctant at first, almost as though he was worried if he
touched her she’d break, but now that she’d given permission he seemed to have
let go of whatever he’d been holding back.

Reaching out in front of her she
laid her palms flat on the glass window. It was cool to touch but she knew that
wouldn’t last long. She could see the silhouetted reflection of Mason moving in
behind her and she sighed as she trailed her eyes down his naked chest. It was
almost a shame the lights weren’t on, but then again if the lights were on
everyone outside would’ve been about to get a very interesting show. Breathing
deeply she waited, silently wondering where this was going to go, or should she
say, how far. When she felt his hands come around her waist to where she’d
unbuttoned her shirt, she sighed as he ran his palms up her naked skin to her
bra. He cupped her in his hands and pushed them up as he ground his hips up
hard against her ass. She could feel his breath on her neck when he whispered,
“I’m going to fuck you right here Lena.”

Between here legs clenched hard and
she swallowed deeply looking out the window to the street below. It was true
there was no one down on the sidewalk but looking out across the top of the
park to the buildings on the other side who knew, she thought to herself,
who
knew if someone was watching?
As he dragged one big hand down the front of
her body and pressed a flat palm over her throbbing mound she thought at this
moment, she didn’t even care. Rubbing against her with his hand and squeezing
her breast with the other he pushed his hard cock up against her ass and asked
in that deep voice that seemed to be designed to drive her crazy.

“Is that what you want Lena? You
want me to lift your skirt up? Bend you over and shove my cock in you so deep
you forget everything else?”

Moaning at the erotic picture he
was painting she tilted her head back and felt his hard chest behind her. He
kissed the side of her head then took both hands away and placed them on her
hips. He pulled her back so she was tilted a little forward now. She felt him
kick a foot lightly between her heeled ones and she started to take her hands
from the window.

“Ah ah Lena. Hands stay there, the
whole time. What are you trying to do?”

Looking over her shoulder at him it
was hard to make out his features but it looked as though his mouth was pulled
in a grim line and his hands were balled by his sides.

“I was going to take my shoes off.”

Reaching out he placed his hands on
her hips and leaned down brushing her back with his chest and rubbing his
erection against the thin skirt covering her ass.

“No. I like them on. You’re the
perfect height in those shoes.” he thrust against her and she bit back a moan.
“See? When there’s nothing between us I’m going to slide right in deep. Now
keep your hands right there and widen your feet a little Lena.”

She complied quickly feeling her
panties dampen as they pressed up against the hot slick folds that were quickly
becoming swollen and achy. She tried helplessly to focus on him in the
reflection of the window but she couldn’t make him out. He was just a shadow behind
her. A huge sexy shadow who was about to take her.

Mason took a deep breath and told
himself to calm the hell down. This was what she wanted, it was what he,
realized, she needed. She was wound up so tight she seemed to need a release
and this was the perfect way. Right now as she was tilted forward her hands
supported her and her legs were spread just enough to keep her stable. She
looked sexy as hell and he couldn’t believe she was about to let him fuck her
in front of the window, but as he looked out into the dark night he was almost
positive they’d be ok and right now they were both beyond caring. He reached
down around her and took the loose ends of the blouse in his hands and ripped
the remaining buttons apart. She gasped but kept her hands on the window. He
felt her breathing kick up as he let the material flutter down and hang off her
arms. Her breasts heaved in the bra and he wanted them free. He wanted to pinch
them and squeeze them so he reached around and pulled the cups down over her breasts.
The way the bra was still secured plumped the creamy white mounds out at an
obscene level, almost as though they were being offered for the whole world to
see, and in a sense they were. He felt her breathing stop for a moment then she
wiggled her hips and he knew she was becoming extremely aroused. Leaning down
over her he licked the back of her ear and felt a shudder run through her. He
could see her breasts reflecting in the mirror as they swayed with each breath
she took. Her eyes were glued to the reflection he was giving off above her
head and he could tell she was trying to anticipate his next move.

Nibbling her ear but touching her
no where else he said on a husky growl. “Do you know how fucking sexy you look
right now?” He gripped her hips and tightened his fingers on her waist, “Anyone
out there could be watching you Lena. Seeing your naked breasts as they move
with each breath you take. How does that make you feel?”

She swallowed and tried to bite
back a small moan and when she didn’t answer he ground his cock up against her
ass and she caved letting out a small cry of pleasure, “How does it make you
feel?”

“Sexy.” she admitted between deep
breaths. “It makes me feel sexy.”

Running his hands around her hips
he flattened his palms on her stomach and dragged them up to her aching breasts
where he cupped them from underneath pinching her nipples and feeling a deep
moan vibrate up and out of her chest.

“Oh God.” she moaned and rocked her
hips back on him. He pushed up hard on her ass and continued pinching and
pulling her hard tight nipples, “Mason.” she panted against the window causing
it to fog a little in front of her.

Leaning down so his mouth was by
her ear he asked softly, “Yes Lena?”

He saw her mouth in the window and
she licked her lips and panted, “I need.”

“What?” he pushed her, knowing she
needed it, knowing she wanted it. “What do you need?”

She clenched her teeth and thrust
back hard on his aching cock. “More.” she moaned rubbing her ass up and down
his rigid length.

“Hmm,” he groaned in her ear
thrusting against her ass as he pinched her nipples again. He let go with one
hand and reached down to grip the side of her skirt with the other. He dragged
it up her legs and she groaned knowing he was getting closer to what she
wanted.

“You feel so fucking good Lena.
You’re so eager, all hot and ready for me and begging to be fucked.” He took
his hands from her breasts and she groaned at the loss. “Now be a good girl and
leave your hands right where they are and I promise I’ll give you what you
want.”

Stepping back now that he finally
had her skirt scrunched up around her waist he watched her long legs move apart
a little more. Now that they were free of the skirt she was bracing herself so
she was steadier against the window. She should’ve looked ridiculous standing
at his window bent over with her hands planted firmly, her shirt ripped apart
and her breasts bared for the whole world to see. However, with the added
addition of her little black skirt pulled up high around her waist and a tiny black
thong separating her ass cheeks she looked like every sexual fantasy he’d ever
had. Groaning loudly at the vision in front of him he quickly undid the
drawstring of his pants and released his hard aching cock. It wanted in and it
wanted in now.

Lena was going insane. She felt
like she was over heating from the inside out. She was so aroused that she was
trembling all over uncontrollably. Her legs were shaking and her hands were
sweating where they rested against the window. She could hear Mason rustling
around behind her and was wondering what he was doing until she felt a long
finger reach out and trace the line of the lace thong that was separating her
ass. Groaning low she hung her head down. He was only touching her in one spot
and she was ready to orgasm.

Swallowing a deep breath she shut
her eyes and tried to concentrate not wanting to go off until he was planted
full inside of her. That finger dragged down the lace until it was between her
thighs and pressing up high against the soaked material covering her. Behind
her Mason groaned deep in his throat and moved in closer until she felt his
naked cock slide up between her ass cheeks. Removing his hand she felt him bend
down so his naked chest was pressed against the shirt covering her back and she
was almost upset he hadn’t taken it off until he bunched it up at the bottom of
her back and pulled her back a little thrusting up against the tiny strip of
lace.

“Fuck.” he moaned and did it again.
Leaning down over her he asked softly, “Are you ready Lena? You feel ready to
me, your dripping all over my fingers.”

Pushing back on him she moaned and
panted. “Yes.”

She felt one hand go to her hip and
in the next instant she felt a hard tug as the panties were ripped off and he
threw them aside and gripped her hips. Bracing her hands on the window for what
she knew was about to be a rough ride she almost lost her control when he
dipped his legs and slid his rock hard erection up between her wet folds
without entering her. Groaning deep he reached over and planted his hands
beside hers.

Dragging a tongue up her ear he
muttered, “I sure hope no one’s watching Lena O’Donnell because I’m about to
make you come all over me and I don’t give a fuck who watches.” and with that
she saw one of his hands disappear and then felt the head of his thick cock
line up and push into her in one deep thrust making her scream his name into
the darkness.

Mason felt like he was sliding into
heaven. Her wet heat gripped him and sucked him in as deep as he’d ever been
before. She just about screamed the neighborhood down and he couldn’t help the
smug grin that he was wearing as he stilled inside her, letting her catch her
breath. His cock was pulsing and he was pretty sure most of the blood in his
body was now down between his thighs but when she used her hands on the window
to push back on him and looked over her shoulder and whispered in a husky
voice, “Fuck me.” he got the message real quick. With his right hand on the
window beside hers he spread his legs apart and bunched her shirt in his left
hand and started to stroke in and out. At first he started slow then as she
pushed back on him he started to pound into her until he let go of the window
and gripped her hips hard thrusting in and out of her like there was never
going to be another time or opportunity. He felt his orgasm as it balled at the
base of his spine and when her wet pussy clamped down hard around his cock like
a tight hot vise, and she screamed his name out against the window, he poured
everything he was into her.

Is
the playboy chef in love? Maybe we should ask the Dr.

Rumor
has it sizzling young chef, Mason Langley, has been spotted around downtown
Chicago, over the last few months, with a stunning brunette. Now ladies before you
start to cry, grab that box of tissues, and listen closely. In recent
interviews, Langley, has neither confirmed nor denied this new relationship. We
have discovered however, that the young lady in question is a doctor over at St
Luke's. Is it possible that Chef Langley has been bitten by the love bug and is
seeking medical treatment? Or is it a more long term treatment plan?

Six months later

"Did you see this
article?" Lena asked as she tossed the magazine on the bar. Mason turned
from hanging the glasses overhead and looked at the glossy cover of the
Delicious
magazine. He grinned and raised his eyes to her. Leaning his hands on the bar
top he lowered his head and kissed her smiling mouth.

"Yep."

Laughing she pulled back and
hitched up onto the stool. It was Tuesday morning and she had the day off.
She’d decided to come down and see him before the restaurant opened and on the
way she’d noticed, on a corner stand, a picture of Mason on the front cover of
one of the magazine's. Stopping she'd picked it up and started flicking through
it only to stop and read about his new,
medical condition
.