I Know What You Read (15 page)

“I love you, Jade,” he passionately declared as he lifted his lips to meet hers.  “And I am going to make love to you,” he promised between breaths as he tongued her mouth.  “Long and slow, but before that happens, I want you dirty.  Tell me you want me to fuck you,” his mouth dove again for her vulnerable neck.  “Show me the side I saw last night.  Show me a woman who’s not a princess—yet.”

She pulled out of his grasp, but this time her hands went to her nipples as she began to massage her pebbled buds.

He smiled, “That’s my girl.  Show me a dirty side.”

She squeezed down on the tips harder, sending electricity straight to her clit.  “Lick my pussy,” she panted.

He forced her knees wide apart, causing her skirt to ride up and her thong to show.

She was trying to get to her waistband, but instead he told her no.  What a sensation as he buried his face into her sweetness, moving the tiny amount of fabric away with his tongue.  Damn, what a tongue!  He flexed the tip of it up and down in her swollen entrance.

“What do you want?” he taunted her.

“I—I want to come,” she confessed.

He licked her hard and then sucked on her pussy, panties and all.

“Ah—ah,” she cried, her thighs starting to shake with need.  “Fuck me, Ethan.  Please, fuck me!”

He was smiling as he pulled away so he could undo his pants.

She wasn’t about to waste an opportunity.  She slipped from the bed to kneel in front of him, trying to assist, eagerly waiting for the moment she could suck on him.

He was torturously and deliberately being slow with the fly of his jeans.  All she could think was why in the world did he wear button-fly pants
today
?! 

He was three buttons down from the top with two to go when she gripped his pants by the pockets and tugged them part way down his muscled, yet slender hips.  Immediately, she covered the end of his cock with her mouth.  He was already wet and glistening on the tip, his lubricating fluid flowing, but she knew she was wet enough for the both of them—for the rest of the day and night—damn, she was ready for him to drive his long shaft inside her!

He pulled her to her feet, unzipped her skirt and let it fall.  But when his hand went into the pocket of his jeans, she wondered what was he after?  He produced a condom.

“I’m on birth control.”

He smiled and then opened the package anyway.  “When I make love to you, Jade,” he began with a deep and sexy sound to his voice, “we won’t need one of these, but right now I need to fuck you, and I sure as hell don’t want to blow my load too quick—this helps with my control.”

She moaned her approval then whispered his name, “Ethan?”

“Hmm?”

“This might not be the time for this, but I’m glad it was you—I can hardly believe it—but I’m
so
glad it was you.”

“Do you think you’ll fall for me?”

“I already am—just don’t change.”

He gave a murmured laugh as he pulled her against himself, “You want me to keep acting gay?”

She giggled, “No.  I mean the three men that I’ve known all turned out to be jerks.  I don’t think I could take it if you really aren’t the wonderful person I’ve come to know.”

“Jade, you already know I like to have control in the bedroom, but as sincerely as I can answer you, I’ll never misuse our relationship.  Your heart is safe in my hands—I’ll won’t hurt you.”  He suddenly grinned as if a wicked thought popped into his head, “Emotionally I mean because there are some pains in the bedroom I’d like to teach you—a good kind of pain.  If you’re willing,” he added to let her know he respected her right to say no.

“Teach me some now,” she begged.

“You have no idea how much I love hearing you say that.” He had her climb up on the bed on all fours.

She wasn’t totally surprised when he pulled a restraint out that he’d tied to the headboard, but had tucked under the pillows so that it wouldn’t be obvious.  Once her hands were secured together, and she was resting on her elbows, he pulled out a duffle bag and laid a small case on the bed.  When he opened it she was amazed to see his sex toy collection.  She didn’t know what they all were, but he said he would teach her—and she would be his very willing student. 

“My pussy starting to ache just from looking,” she said.

He smiled.  “You’ve had this,” he said, holding up a small, slender pink vibrator.  “I think you’re ready to try this one.”  He showed her a strangely shaped, thick purple plug with a wide flat T at the bottom.

“Is that one glass?” she asked, squirming as she stared at a very large spade shaped plug with a beautiful golden pattern on the end.

He didn’t answer her at first as he pulled off his shirt.

She caught her breath.  It wasn’t the first time she’d seen him shirtless, but his muscled and tan body still drew her in like a moth to a flame.

He climbed behind her on the bed and placed the front of his hot thighs against the back of hers, his cock and balls resting between her cheeks.  She raised her ass as high as she could for him, hoping he’d slam his erection deep inside her—but he didn’t—he was only toying with her.

He leaned over and kissed her back, “Yes, it’s glass; you’re not ready for that one, but when you can handle it that’s when you’ll be ready for my cock in your ass.”

“Try me now,” she whimpered.

“No, you’re not ready—and I don’t want to turn you off to anal play.”

Turn her off?  Who was he talking to?  She didn’t think she’d ever consider anal play until he turned her world upside down last night.  “Fuck my ass,” she said trying to spread her cheeks further.

He didn’t respond, instead he got onto his back and put his head under her raised hips and began to tongue, lick, and suck her sex, while he gingerly fingered her anus.

She could feel her muscles ready to spasm, but he kept pausing so she wouldn’t tip over the top.

“Let me get off,” she implored.

“No—not until I say.”

She gave a groan, but she wouldn’t argue—he knew what he was doing.

When he sat up, she watched as he opened a tube of lube and generously spread it on the purple plug.

“I’ll go slowly,” he whispered as he placed it between her cheeks.

She thought she was ready, but even as hungry as she was to feel it go inside her ass, it was definitely bigger than what she had accepted last night.  It was uncomfortable at first, but the more he teased her pussy with his other hand, the closer she was to getting off, and the closer she was to getting off the more eager she was to feel the pain.  At its widest point, she almost asked him to stop, but then it started becoming narrow toward the base and it slid in the rest of the way easily.

“Let me come—let me come,” she begged, so very close to going over.

“No.  only when I say; I want you to relax for a minute.”

She didn’t want to relax, she wanted to explode!  She could feel her pulse throbbing through her sex; everything was blissfully pounding from her swollen labias to her anus.  She watched him reach in and pick up what looked like a small, finger-size dildo.  It fit perfectly over his index; he picked up another and placed it on his other index.  That was when she heard the tiny buzz.  They were vibrators—only really small.

He came up behind her once again, but this time he began to rub his condom covered cock in her pussy.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you, Jade?”

“Yes, yes,” she replied, trying to push herself on to him.

He reached underneath and massaged her sensitive nipples with the tiny vibrators, but he still refused to push his cock in her.

“Say it, baby—say it dirty.”

“Fuck me,” she begged.

“What do you want inside you?”

“Your cock—please, put your cock in my pussy and fuck me!”  She must have said the magic words because he groaned out his pleasure and then began guiding himself inside her.

Fuck!  What a sensation!  Her ass was filled by the plug causing her to feel, with extreme sensitivity, every delicious inch of his hard-on as he pushed his way inside her.  She cried out a little too loudly, but she couldn’t help it.  All she could hope was that this ‘discrete’ hotel had really thick walls.

She could feel every fabulous contraction of his ass muscles as he began to rock himself faster and faster inside her.  She wanted his hand to move to her clit and stimulate it, but he said not until he was ready to come—then he would bring her with him.

She was close to getting off just from the pounding she was taking and the nipple stimulation, but as soon as his fingers moved to her spread-wide sex, she knew he was about to orgasm.  The sensation from the butt plug, his cock, and now the vibrations over her clit were too much.  She was crashing into bliss— but just as her orgasm fired-off every nerve ending in her body, he came.  He cried out and pressed himself so deep inside her that it ached, but she loved every moment of getting him off.

“Oh fuck,” he breathed, laying his body over her back, trying to catch his breath.  “That was so good.”  He kissed her back as he reached up and released her from the restraint, “No more control,” he whispered, “the rest of our stay is mutual.  Lay still and let me clean you up.”

She rolled over, “You don’t have to do it all.  I can help.”

“I like cleaning you; just relax.”

He gently removed the plug and took all the toys into the bathroom.  When he returned, he brought a hot washcloth and wiped her off.  He threw it toward the open bathroom and then started tugging down the covers on the bed.  “You’re shivering,” he noted.  “Crawl under here with me.”

She happily complied, especially since the restraints were put away and she could finally touch his beautiful body all she wanted.  She cuddled against him as he placed kisses on her face.  “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.

“Should I expect to be tied up on a regular basis?”

“I like to try new things—not all of them involving restraints—but rendering you helpless is a huge turn on. Do you like it?” he asked, taking a moment to brush her hair away from her forehead.

“I never thought I’d be able to get into something like this, but I loved every minute of it,” she said; a small yawn escaping as she finished.

He yawned and then laughed, “Contagious.  Close your eyes.  When we wake up, we’ll have dinner and talk.”

“About?”

“Lots of stuff, but mostly about the future—our future.”

“I hope that involves you moving to my house.”

“I didn’t know if you were ready for that.”

“I want to go to sleep every night in your arms and wake up with you beside me every morning.”

“Is that part of the happily-ever-after story?”

“Absolutely.”

“I thought I was supposed to sweep you away to my castle?”

“Last I checked your castle was a two/two apartment that you shared with Julian.”

“True, but I thought maybe you’d expect more out of me.  I work hard, but I don’t have money like Noah.”

“I don’t want a ‘Noah.’  Which, by the way, I was wrong about him; he actually is a nice guy—once you get past his ego that is.”

“I saved a lot of money living with Julian.  I could at least put a down payment on a house, if you want something different.”

She snuggled tighter against him and kissed his peck, “Saving your money is a good thing, and unless you don’t like my house, it’s paid for and I’m happy there for now.  I’m not going to be the kind of girl who expects you to spend money on her all the time.”

“I still want to spend money on you.”

“No,” she replied, yawning once more.

“Sex toys can get expensive,” he teased.

She closed her eyes and grinned, “Okay, maybe you can blow some money on toys, but that’s it.”

“And jewelry.”

“No.  I don’t wear it very often—save your money.”

He reached into the nightstand and pulled out a black velvet box, “Does that mean you won’t accept this?  I’ll expect you to wear it all the time.”  He opened the box to reveal a beautiful diamond solitaire.

“Oh, Ethan,” she gasped, but she couldn’t say anything else as a knot built in her throat.

“I know you probably think I’m crazy—and you’re right, I am—but I’m crazy about you.  You don’t need to answer me today, or next week, or for a month or two; I’d understand.  But this hasn’t been a game for me, Jade.  You’re the one and whenever you’re ready, I want to make it permanent.”

She still couldn’t speak.

He closed the box, “I don’t want you to answer right now; just think about it.”

Her eyes filled with tears as she considered that spending a lifetime with Ethan would be beautiful.

He wrapped her in his arms, kissing her eyelids and shushing her. 

She loved his whispered shush. 

“Let’s go to sleep and we’ll talk later.”

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

“Love?”

When she opened her eyes, he was still holding her.  She could tell by the deep red blush on the windows that it was near sunset.

He yawned and stretched then looked at her and softly smiled, “Hey.”

“Hey,” she answered, allowing her hand to glide down his chest to his rippled abs.

“Don’t stop there,” he mused.

She went a little lower and found that Ethan Stone had a rock between his legs!  She went under the covers and sucked the head into her mouth.

“Mmm,” he moaned, “I take it this means you want sex before dinner, right?”

She laughed, and lost suction.  She felt him throw the covers off of her, but she had resumed trying to get him down her throat so she didn’t pause.  She could see from her peripheral vision that he had placed one muscled arm behind his head so he could get a better view of her going down on him.

“Damn that’s a beautiful picture,” he moaned.  “Wish I had my camera.”

She felt him tug at her shoulders, but she was getting into what she was doing.

“Come here, baby.”

She paused and then slowly allowed him to slide out from her lips.  She noticed that the restraining rope and Velcro wristbands were still connected to the headboard.  “Let me tie
you
up.”

He arched one eyebrow at her, “You’re not ready for that power—yet.  I’ll have to teach you about a man’s prostate,” he glanced at her hand, “and about keeping your index nails trimmed.”