For His Taste (12 page)

“Please,” she whispered as her
nails dug into Bobby’s skin.

Bobby looked up to Beth again,
seeing the desperation and need.  He could almost see the reflection of himself
in her eyes… he was that desperate and in need too.  His lips came down to
Beth’s and they kissed once before both their mouths opened.  As their tongues
touched again, Bobby lowered his body and thrust himself, entering Beth’s moist
slit.

Feeling him opening her made Beth’s
back arch and she had to moan.  Bobby kissed her as she moaned, tasting her
breath, tongue, and the moan, offering his own sound back.  Fully inside her,
he held there, feeling her warmth clenching to him, throbbing on him.  If Beth
had the chance to speak she’d tell Bobby she was ready to come but as Bobby
started to slide out of her, he felt the way her body pumped at him and he knew
she was ready to climax. 

He started to thrust at Beth,
working with her motion, bringing her to a quick orgasm. 

When it hit Beth, she cried for Bobby
again.  One hand moved to his backside and the other to the middle of his back,
feeling his back muscles.  Each time he pumped at her, she felt him flexing. 
Her hand on his backside pushed, guiding him to the speed she wanted.

He continued to thrust her as they
came, working her through her orgasm and beyond.  Before her body could
comprehend the intense pleasure and sexiness of the man on top of her, she had
the urge to orgasm again.  The idea of multiple orgasms and long lasting
pleasure seemed more of a dream than reality.

Bobby stopped kissing Beth, giving
her the chance to cry out in pleasure again.  He moved down to her neck and up
to her ear.  Nibbling on her earlobe made her giggle for a second.  He then
worked down her neck towards her chest.  As he did, his body lifted up, giving
Beth the chance to look down and watch Bobby love her.  She matched the feeling
to what she saw, trying to stay with it all as Bobby’s erection pulled and
pushed in and out of her while his tongue tasted her breasts.  He nibbled on
her nipples as he had her earlobe, thrusting himself faster and harder.

The sex continued to build, working
from gentle loving to erotic passion.  The harder Bobby moved at Beth, the
louder she cried for him.  She thrust herself back at him, telling him it was
okay to move this fast.  To please keep going.  To please not stop until he came
too.

Their sounds started to subside,
giving way to heavy breathing and the beautiful sound of their bodies coming
together. 

Beth wished she could lock the door
to her office and just stay there in the endless pleasure and strong arms of
Bobby forever. 

Bobby bucked harder and deeper at
Beth now, forcing both of them back on the sleeping bag more and more.  As they
became dangerously close to hitting the drawers on the desk, Bobby paused for a
second and pulled out of Beth.

Beth let out a desperate moan as
Bobby gripped the back of her legs and pulled her down and away from the desk.

“Don’t want you to get hurt,” he
said in a rough voice and then entered her again.

This time Bobby stayed up, admiring
Beth’s body as he pumped her.  He watched the way she moved and slithered in
front of him.  She arched her back, closed her eyes, and lost herself to
Bobby.  He slipped his hands around her lower back and held her up and in
place.  His body started to tighten and he couldn’t control his speed. 

“Beth,” he said, “oh Beth… you’re
so perfect…”

She thrust herself up, her slit
pulling tighter at Bobby.

He felt himself reach an explosive
climax and then in a sudden move, he fell forward to Beth, his strong chest
crashing against her large breasts.  His lips hovered less than an inch from
Beth’s as he started to come, filling Beth with his orgasm.

When she felt more warmth rushing, she
realized she was coming too and she let out a long breath.  She whimpered in
intense pleasure as Bobby offered more pumps, deep and hard.  He grunted each
time he came, his eyes looking wild and lust filled. 

Even after his climax passed, he
remained inside of Beth.  Their sex collided inside of Beth.  Their hearts
raced in their chests as they still touched.  Their eyes were wide open, locked
to one another.

The first thing they spoke came out
at the same time…

“I love you.”

14-

The project
started less
than a month later, the intentions were originally to start rebuilding across
the street but after some pushing from Bobby, Mr. Galloway agreed to build the
buildings surrounding Beth’s bakery first.  Normally, the sight of construction
equipment and people constantly working and making noise would have driven a
business owner crazy, but Beth welcomed it.  Having people around her all the
time – even those who worked late into the evening – made her feel safe again. 

The robbery would never leave her
mind but it would just be a scar.  Everyone has scars, some big, some small. 
Some visible, some unseen.  Beth accepted that and accepted her scar.

Business returned to its normal
pace and she even started to cut back on her hours focusing on her goal to just
take orders and maybe someday offer baking and cooking classes in town.  Then
again, she could just keep all the secrets to herself until she had a family.

A family.

Strange what love could do to a
person but for Beth Colette, she found herself actually thinking about a
family.  Not today,
gosh, no
.  But something to think about.  Instead of
dreaming hopeless dreams she now felt like she was planning for a life.  And
even if those plans changed, she would just go with it.

“Okay, so what do I mix in now?”

Beth smiled and turned away from the
counter where she had been watching the street outside, reflecting on her
life.  When she saw Bobby standing with a light pink apron on, his hands and
face covered in flour, she had to laugh.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“You have more flour on your face
than in the bowl,” she said.

Bobby put his hands to his face and
wiped, only adding more flour and smearing it.

Beth laughed again.

“Cut me some slack here,” he said. 
“I’m not a baker.  I’m a business guy.”

“Well, then I have a business
proposition for you,” Beth said.

“What’s that?” Bobby asked.

Beth stepped to Bobby and reached
behind him, untying the apron.  She lifted it over his head and smiled.  She
could get lost in his eyes and could always lust for his body.  Just the
thought of Bobby – clothed or not – made her body heat up in ways that could
never be satisfied.

“I’ll finish baking,” Beth said. 
“After all, we are sending these cupcakes to your boss, right?”

Bobby nodded.

“We better make sure they taste
pretty damn good.”

“Agreed.”

“As for you… why don’t you go into
my office and set up the sleeping bag.”

Bobby raised an eyebrow.

In the middle of a working day?

Beth stuck her finger into a small
bowl of icing next to the flour.  She touched Bobby’s nose and then sucked the
icing off her finger.  She saw the look in Bobby’s eyes as she did it, knowing
just what she could do to him. 

And for the first time in her life,
she felt beautiful,
no matter her size
.

-SERVE HIS NEEDS-

Encounter:

With a lackluster
social and love life, Amanda Mitchell spends her time serving food and drinks,
taking verbal abuse from a miserable chef, and avoiding the restaurant owner's
wife for fear of having to work yet another double shift. The only real
pleasure in her job is when billionaire businessman, Alexander Porter, is in
town.

Normally,
Alexander Porter comes into the restaurant with associates or clients, but
tonight, he's come alone. All of her co-workers make it a point to let Amanda
know that he's looking at her. Feeling flushed, she is shaking as she serves him
his dinner. Alexander has a proposition for Amanda... he wants her to get out
of her shell and explore her wildest desires. Amanda must choose. Will she work
another double or enjoy a night with a billionaire?

She has twenty
minutes to decide...

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Destination:

A private jet and
a private car with a driver lead Amanda Mitchell back into the fantasy world of
sexy billionaire, Alexander Porter. In his private cabin, high up in the snowy
Colorado mountains, Amanda can once again explore her deepest desires, but only
if Alexander commands her to...

When she arrives to
an empty cabin, Amanda quickly discovers that Alexander has other arrangements
for her pleasure. Amanda must obey all his commands if she wants Alexander to
satisfy her undying desire for his touch. But how will she feel about him
watching her at all times? Can she handle the pressure? Will the wait be worth
it?

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