Authors: Liz Crowe
I felt like an ass; it was just her brother. I growled,
“Thanks, Smith.” That was a meeting I was not quite prepared for. Calvin, no
doubt, would not react kindly to my involvement with his sister. I decided to
pick up my cell and called her.
She caused me to smile with her questioning the ring tone
change I made to her phone. “Hello, Cassidy.” I gave her the best somber tone I
could muster.
“You ok?” It was working, she was sounding concerned.
“I’m fine. What are you wearing?”
I heard her sudden intake of breath and her quick response.
“Nothing. What are
you
wearing?” Lying minx.
“Don’t lie to me, Cassidy.”
“How do you know I’m lying, Mr. Benedict?” She thought she
had the upper hand. I liked playing this game with her.
“Because you’re standing on your front porch.” She perked up
and started looking up and down the street. “And if you’re naked on your front
porch, we’re going to have a problem.” With the lack of street lights, she
would never make out the Rover in the dark from that distance. “Get rid of your
company, Cassidy!” I saw her look back and forth from the phone to the street
before she rushed inside.
After a few minutes I saw the door open and Calvin and a
girl walked out. Wait, was that Jane? “What the hell is
she
doing there?”
I grabbed my cell and texted Jane.
Keep your trap shut about me, cuz.
Love, J.
She was in the truck now and it wasn’t long before I
received her reply.
Got it bad, do you?! You’re not alone.
She couldn’t be more obvious if she
pushed us out the door!
Love, J
Calvin and Jane drove down the street and around the corner.
I made my way closer to her house, climbed out of the Rover and strode to her
door. I dialed her again.
I checked the door and was pleased to find it unlocked. I
caught a glimpse of her in the kitchen.
Time to have some fun.
“Don’t lie to me, Cassidy!” She jumped almost a foot off the
floor once I slammed the door and turned the lock before I rushed her.
I was on her so quick and hard that I knocked the wind out
of her. Pinning her against the kitchen wall, I was already erect as my mouth
claimed hers as my own. The kiss was so fanatical that my head was spinning and
I could almost taste the champagne on her lips. She moaned into my mouth and
rubbed against my erection as she pulled away for air. I could smell her
arousal and repositioned her against the kitchen wall. Grinding my hips into
her, feeling like I couldn’t get my mouth or body close enough, I knew I had to
possess her.
“James, is everything ok?”
I was practically smothering her; I needed to tone it down,
“I just needed to see you, feel you, and remind myself you’re real.”
Cassidy grabbed my face and pulled my eyes to hers. She
looked at me like I was crazy. “I’m here. I’m not going anywhere. I’d be crazy
to. Remember, you’re the only one to make me orgasm during intercourse.”
I gazed at her, my mood immediately lifting as I flashed
half a grin. She seemed to know exactly how to lighten the mood. “How about I
do it again?” I started kissing down her neck, “and again, and again.”
Like she couldn’t say no to me, “You had me at again.”
She wanted it; it was written all over her. I found my way
under her camisole as she took my jacket off impatiently. I had to have her. I
reached down and wrapped my hands under her thighs and pulled her up so she
straddled my waist. I carried her to the counter. I needed more of her and
ripped her sweater and camisole off and over her head. Her breasts were
taunting me in that lacey bra of hers. I had to taste them. I was rougher than
I planned, but she didn’t object. My control was at its limit.
“James…”
Acting like a crazed animal I tugged and sucked on her
breasts through the bra so rigorously that I’m sure it was almost painful, but
she didn’t ask me to stop. I pressed into her and she was quiet, breathing
rapidly. “I need you now, Cassidy. Fast and hard.” She looked hungrier than I
had seen before, exquisitely lost in lust as she began removing my belt. Once
my belt was removed she pushed down my trousers, needing me as much as I needed
her. Her fingers searched for the elastic of my boxers and found none. The only
thing waiting for her was my erection and she grabbed on and squeezed until I
growled. “Fuck. You’re killing me.”
“Sir, I’m shocked. Commando?” She was smirking at me,
feigning innocence as she began stroking me.
I shrugged my shoulders, “I
forgot
?” Her assault on
my cock continued and I was ready to burst. Closing my eyes, I let my head roll
back and savored her touch.
“I think you had this planned all day, Sir.”
Looking back to her I saw that she had tilted her head
sideways, narrowing her eyes at me. She was such a tease. “I had some things
planned today too,” she leaned in and began licking my neck.
She swiped her tongue all up my neck and all the way to my
earlobe, and then sucked it in her mouth. She was going to kill me. Suddenly I
was thrown back; that would be the only time she would catch me off guard. She
jumped off the counter in a heartbeat and dropped to her knees. I would surely
burst if her mouth touched me. I yanked her back up and she was visibly
disappointed.
She reached for me again and was pulled to her feet before
she had a chance to taste me. “Hey!”
“I said now! I don’t have the patience for your teasing
tongue right now.” I tried to smile, but any control I had mustered had faded;
I was entirely serious.
“You’re no fun. How do you know my tongue is teasing?” She
asked with pouty eyes and lips.
Pursing her beautiful lips and batting her eyes I responded,
“Stop trying to distract me with that beautiful mouth.” Pushing her back toward
the kitchen counter, I reached for her as she readied her lips for a kiss and
instead I reached behind her to unclasp her bra with a flick of my wrist.
Turning her around, I pushed her face down on the counter. She jumped as the
cold granite pierced her skin, but recovered quicker than I expected her to. I
ran my hands down from her shoulders to her waist and then removed her shorts.
I was greeted by her lovely round ass. “Looks like I’m not the only one going
commando.”
“I told you I had things planned too,” she was panting
against the counter, her body heaving its own rhythm.
Her glorious ass, so round and perfect, was begging for a
spanking.
SMACK.
“Ouch. Oh, God.”
She was startled and just as quickly as she had tensed up
she relaxed again when my kisses began to cover her ass and the beautiful mark
that now adorned her. I ran my hand up the inside of her damp thigh and covered
her mound. “You’re so wet. Do you want me, Cassidy?” She was so responsive.
“God, yes.”
“Yes what?” I continued to rub her clit.
“Yes, sir. I want you, only you.”
A shudder ran through me at her words. I pulled the condom
out of my shirt pocket, kicked my shoes off and slid the condom on. I
positioned myself at her opening and started rubbing my wrapped head all over
her clit. She groaned and I was certain it was one of the best things she had
ever felt.
I was gliding my cock all over her clit and she immediately
pushed back against me, enjoying what I was doing. “Are you ready?” I slammed
into her before she finished nodding her approval. I stilled just long enough
for her to take a deep breath, pulled back and crashed into her again. She
moved her arms up; gripping the other side of the kitchen counter to compensate
for the power I exhibited.
It was like she was made for me. I could feel her pulsing
around me as I pulled back and rammed into her again. I needed her closer.
Yanking her closer as her arms fully extended across the kitchen island, my
strength was the only thing keeping her from falling off the counter. Holding
her hips, all that could be heard was the smacking of flesh on flesh and our
breathing that was in tune with one another.
Unloaded
~ JAMES ~
She looked stunning sprawled on her front as she begged me
to give her more. I had pulled her hips off the counter toward me to keep her
still and continued pushing into her. She met and greeted each thrust with
equal precision. I could feel her body tensing as I removed my hand from her
hip to caress her lower belly and then down thru her curls. She bucked against
me as I began massaging her tight nub.
“Oh James, that feels so good.”
Her pussy reared up as I pushed her toward her climax. She
clenched around me and pressed back into me. The frenzy was building up in her
and then she was crying out, possibly before she was ready.
“James, if you don’t stop, I can’t.”
“Now Cassidy. Never hold back.” Almost immediately she began
convulsing around me. I couldn’t take anymore as my own release had me nearly
trembling behind her. She let go as the spasms took over her body. Every nerve
was flinching and she grew silent. With the blood pounding in my cock I came
too, shaking behind her. I fell onto her back painting kisses on her shoulders
as the last of my release filled the condom.
“Cassidy, are you okay?” I had hoped that I wasn’t too
rough. She did better than I could’ve hoped with the power I had exhibited on
her, but would she be able to handle more than just my strength? I reached up
to release her hands that still clung to the counter. Pulling her up, I turned
her around to face me and she looked completely sated.
“I’m wonderful.”
It was quick, hard, glorious and over too soon. I kissed her
lips tenderly. She had seen a couple sides to me now and seemed to enjoy them
all. Wrapping her arms around me she realized I was still wearing a shirt and
still semi-erect. She yanked the condom off and threw it in the garbage before
I could stop her and my cock jumped at her touch.
“Let’s go.” I dragged her through the living room and to the
stairs as she started to panic. She let go of my hand, jumping to the step in
front of me, forgetting she was naked.
“James, my room, well, maybe we could go back to your
place.”
She DID NOT want me to see her room? I wondered if it was a
wreck and lacking as my eyes narrowed at her and I tilted my head in question.
She looked worried. “What’s the problem Cassidy? Now I’m
even more curious.” What the hell was wrong with her? Maybe she was a slob and
didn’t want me to see her panties on the floor, but maybe I wanted to see them.
I threw her over my shoulder and continued making my way up the stairs.
She seemed to surrender and didn’t fight me as I carried her
up the stairs. Walking into her room I was floored by what I saw. “What the
fuck is this?” This was not what I expected to see. I set her back on her feet.
“Is that a twin bed? Are you twelve?” I couldn’t contain my amusement and began
laughing.
She smacked me on the chest. “If I’m twelve you’re in big
trouble.”
“Why in God’s name are you sleeping on a twin bed?” The
things I had in mind for her would never work on a twin bed.
Shrugging her shoulders she replied, “I don’t know. It’s not
been on the top of my list and it’s always been just me, for the most part.”
“Well, it’ll have to do. Just means I’ll be on you, in you
and touching you all night.” I looked deep in her eyes so she’d understand my
meaning as I ran my index finger down the center of her chest. I pulled my
shirt off before dragging her toward the bathroom. “First, I want to shower
with you.”
“That would be lovely. The shower too!” She understood my
meaning and placed a chaste kiss on me before we sauntered into the bathroom.
I was savoring the heat of her body against mine as the
water pelted our bodies. Her arms were entwined loosely around my waist and her
head was resting on my chest. I had never felt more at ease with a woman. Her
skin felt like satin under my hands as I ran my hands up and down her back. Her
complete silence began to eat at me. “Cassidy, are you ok?”
She didn’t hear me and asked, “I’m sorry. What did you ask?”
I had pulled her from her trance, “Where were you just now?”
“Honestly?” She looked up at me and I hoped the look on my
face made her believe she could tell me anything. “I was thinking about the
first night I saw you at the Blue Horse.” I couldn’t help but tense a little.
“Why did you wait so long to introduce yourself, to make a move?”
With concern all over her face, I couldn’t help but wonder
where she was going with this. I put her head back on my chest and smiled. “I
don’t know. You scared the shit out of me.” How could I tell her that from the
first moment I saw her, my instinct told me to run and my heart and body told
me to grab her and
then
run? I felt her stiffen.
Shit.
“Scared you how?” She leaned her head back, searching my
face. I was glad to know I wasn’t the only one scared.
“I knew my life would never be the same and it scared me.
I’m only sorry I didn’t claim you first.” I stroked her cheek and she leaned
into my palm, cradling herself back into my arms.
Though it was barely audible she said, “Me too.”
I needed her to look at me so I tilted her chin up.
“Cassidy, if I had known what was going to happen that night I’d have done
anything to stop it.”
Dan didn’t deserve to breathe the same air as her.
“James. You don’t blame yourself, do you?” I couldn’t stop
the guilt that crossed my eyes and I knew that she saw it, too. “Wait, did you
have anything to do with it? The charges were dropped.”
She began swatting at my arms around her shoulders and I
noticed her eyes were glassy; though the water would disguise any tears that
poured down her face.