Indulgence (310 page)

She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and cupped
her hand around the slightly furred sacks below. “Like this?”

“Have you ever given a blow job before, Mesa?”

“Yes, but I want to do this right.”

“Do what you want. I’ll guide you. You’ll be able to tell
what feels good for me by the sounds.”

She took just the head of his cock between her lips. His
hips surged toward her, shoving it a little farther inside her mouth.

“Oh yeah. That’s good.”

Giving into the notion he enjoyed what she did, she sucked
lightly on the head, bringing him more into her mouth. She gagged slightly as
he pushed past her palate and hit the back of her throat.

“Breathe through your nose. The gagging will pass.”

She backed off in depth and sucked air in through her nose.
Her gag reflex had always been very sensitive.

“If you can’t go very deep, it’s okay. Use your hand to give
me the pressure from the bottom and your mouth to counter it. Roll my balls
between your fingers.”

She pushed him back slightly and dropped to hers knees so
she could get better leverage on what she was doing. The little whimpers,
groans and other sounds coming from his mouth as she pleasured him, drove her
own desire higher. Wetness coated her pussy. She wished she had a hand free to
touch herself. The pressure building between her thighs drove her crazy.

“You’re doin’ great, darlin’.” He pushed his hips toward her
face. “A little more suction. Oh yeah. Perfect.” She bobbed her head, running
her tongue around the tip of his cock as she drove his pleasure higher. “That’s
it. Okay stop or I’m gonna blow in your mouth and I don’t want to. I want to be
inside you when I come.”

He helped her stand before pushing her back onto the bed and
quickly removed the rest of his clothing. The gorgeous body standing in front
of her blew her mind. His cock stood long and thick against his abdomen and she
wondered again how it would ever fit inside her without tearing her apart.

“I love your breasts. They are fucking gorgeous.” He cupped
them in both hands, lightly sucking the right and then the left nipple. After
he feasted on her breasts for a couple of minutes, he worked his way down her
abdomen until he knelt on the floor between her thighs.

“Wait.”

“What?”

“What are you gonna do?”

“I want to lick you clean and make you come so hard you see
stars.”

“But…” He licked the inside of her thigh, stopping with a
little nip to the skin. “Ouch.”

“This body is mine tonight. No more talking.”

He spread her thighs further apart and settled himself
down
there.
Embarrassment flushed her cheeks. Her ex had never done this before,
which may be part of the reason their love life sucked so badly. Now she knew
the difference and…
oh.

His wet tongue skimmed her outer pussy lips. The rough
texture felt heavenly on her pussy as she relaxed into the comforter and let
Joel do what he wanted. Fire built her in pelvis. Need scorched her body,
flushing her skin to a pale pink. Blood pounded in her ears. The wet slide
reached her clit and her hips lifted off the bed. His hand pushed her back down
as he flicked his tongue over the hard nub.

“Oh God.”

“Come for me, Mesa.”

Heat crawled up her legs. Her pelvis burned. Blood rushed in
her veins to the one spot he continued to lick. The moment he sucked her clit
between his lips, she exploded, screaming his name in the heat of passion she’d
never felt before.

“Very nice, baby.” Two of his fingers pushed into her pussy.
“You’re beautiful when you come. Shall we try for another?”

“Another?” she squeaked, exhausted from the first one.

“You can do it again. I know you can.”

The two dangerous digits in her pussy felt like heaven and
hell at the same time. He shoved them in and out in a slow, taunting rhythm
that she found had her blood pounding again in a few short minutes. Surely she
couldn’t come again so soon?

His tongue returned to her clit doing quick figure eights.
His fingers continued their movement and the next thing she knew, she exploded
again without much warning this time. No heat in her legs, no tingling in her
pussy, nothing to warn her of the impending blast.

“Oh God!” she screamed. “Joel!”

As she slowly returned to awareness, she realized he’d moved
from between her thighs to hover over her. His latex covered cock nudged at her
opening.

“Are you ready for me?”

“You’re so big.”

“It’ll fit, darlin’. You are so wet, it’ll slide right in.
Open for me.”

She pulled her thighs further apart, tensing as he pushed
the head of his cock inside.

“Relax. I won’t hurt you.”

The slow glide of his cock felt amazing. Her muscles relaxed
as he slowly stretched her to take him. “Holy shit, you feel fantastic. More.”

“Your wish is my command.”

Within moments, he had fully filled her and she had her legs
wrapped around his hips. “I need more, Joel.”

He chuckled. “There isn’t any more, Mesa. You’ve got all of
me, darlin’.”

“No. I mean you need to move more.” She raised her hips to
take him deeper.

“Ah. That I can do, babe.” He shifted his hips, dragging his
cock from her pussy and then snapping his hips to slam his cock into her.

“Yes, ah God, yes. Do that again.” She fisted the comforter
beneath her in her hands. Lord, she needed this. Every slide, every movement,
every touch brought her higher and higher. He bent over to take her nipple into
his mouth. The moan escaping from her lips sounded primal. He growled low in
his throat as he continued to pump into her, practically scooting her across
the bed. His fingers dug into the fleshy part of her hips. She’d probably have
bruises there in the morning but she didn’t care. She wanted this with him so
badly.

She could taste him on her tongue.

She struggled into a sitting position so she could be
closer.

“You okay?”

“Fantastic. Don’t stop. I just want to taste your skin.” She
ran her tongue over the ridges of his chest. His right nipple tempted her so
she tongued it and then sucked it between her lips.

He continued to pound into her flesh. The pretzel maneuver
felt like wave after wave of sensation breaking over her. Her climax hovered on
the edges of her consciousness. She reached for the stars as the final moment
crested her mind, throwing her into a spiral of sensation as he groaned her
name.

“God, Mesa.” He panted. “That was…”

“Awesome?”

“Stupendous. I’ve never come so hard in my life. I think I
lost consciousness there for a second.”

“I’m glad.”

“Nothin’ like makin’ an impression, babe.”

“And take a little piece of your heart with me?”

Her stomach felt like she swallowed a rock.
Not a good thing
to say right after sex.
“I’m kidding!”

“Don’t do that! You scared the hell out of me.” He slowly
eased from inside her before he went to dispose of the condom in the bathroom.
“Do you need to wash up?”

“Yeah. I’m kind of sticky.” She sat up and brushed the hair
back from her forehead. Watching him walk away was almost better than watching
him walk toward her. The man had a body like a Greek god. He even had a real
six-pack!

“Want me to bring you a washcloth or do you want to use the
restroom?”

“I better use the bathroom.”

“It’s all yours,” he said with a sweep of his hand.

Even flaccid, his cock seemed huge.
Damn!

“Do you want to stay here tonight or do you want to go back
to the lodge?”

“Either is fine with me. I don’t want to crowd you. I know
how guys get.”

He stopped her at the bathroom door with a hand on her bare
shoulder. She felt a little self-conscious standing in front of him completely
naked, even though they’d just had mind-blowing sex. “Mesa, I know this is
supposed to be casual and all, but I would love for you to stay here and sleep
in my arms.”

She tossed back her hair and replied, “Then I will. I would
love to sleep snuggled up to you.”

“Good. Would you like something to drink? I have soda, milk,
water, beer…just name it.”

“A diet soda would be good if you have one. If not, regular
is fine.”

“One soda, coming right up.” He raised an eyebrow and
glanced down at her. “I imagine you didn’t bring anything to sleep in so you
can use one of my shirts if you like.”

“Thanks.”

He grabbed a T-shirt from the drawer and handed it to her.
“No underwear.”

“Huh? Why not?”

“I might want to ravish you again before mornin’.”

“Oh. Well then. I’m game.” She reached up and kissed him on
the lips. “I’ve gotta get it while the gettin’ is good, ya know.”

He frowned slightly before he spun on his heels and
disappeared down the hallway. His nice, rounded tush caught her attention. He
didn’t even bother to put anything on before he went into the other room for
something to drink.
Now there is a man who is comfortable in his own skin.
She
went inside and shut the door to get cleaned up. She definitely wasn’t
comfortable with her body even if he said he liked it. The mirror showed high
color on her cheeks, full lips, red from the pressure of his, whisker burn on
her chest and neck from his five o’clock shadow, and a sparkle in her eyes she
hadn’t seen there in a long time. Joel was good for her. Too bad it wasn’t a
permanent thing.

She found a washcloth on the counter to clean away the
stickiness between her thighs.

“I don’t keep a lot of food around here since we take meals
at the lodge house,” he shouted from the kitchen.

“It’s fine. I’m not really hungry anyway,” she said, coming
out the door of the bathroom.

“I have some snack stuff, if you’d like. Chips, pretzels,
popcorn.”

“Nah, I’m good.” Now, she pulled the comforter down to the
end of the bed and crawled beneath the sheet. She frowned. She hadn’t thought
about what side of the bed he slept on. Would it make a difference? The only
man she’d ever slept with on a regular basis was her ex.

“Here,” he said, stopping by her side to hand her the soda
can.

“I’m okay here, right?”

“You’re perfect.” He leaned down and kissed her. “Don’t be
surprised if you end up in the middle. I usually do.”

“Are you a snuggler?”

“I guess. I don’t have women here very often.”

“Really? I’m surprised.”

“Why?” he asked, going around to the other side and sliding
under the sheet.

“I would think you would have a lot of women. That’s all.”
She sipped from the can before she set it on the nightstand.

“Not really.”

“Well, I’m a snuggler, so for tonight, you get to snuggle.”

He smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders as she
settled down along his left side. Her head rested nicely against his chest. His
heart pounded in her ear. The hair on his chest tickled her chin, making her
giggle.

“What’s so funny?”

“Your hair is tickling me.”

“You are ticklish?” He slid his hand up her side and curled
his fingers into her ribs.

Giggling, she squirmed against him. “Shit. No! Don’t tickle
me, please? I’m terribly ticklish. Remember at the bar?”

“I’ll quit if you give me a kiss.”

“All right! No…tickling.” She quickly pecked him on the
mouth.

“Not good enough.” He tickled her again as she squealed.

“Okay!” She grabbed his face on both sides and lip locked
his mouth. She pushed her tongue between his lips, tangling with his own. The
moan escaping him did nothing to cool the kiss she took deeper still, pressing
her breasts against his chest. He never got redressed after the bout of
lovemaking earlier, leaving her the ability to graze his body with her
fingertips. The muscles beneath her hands drove her desire higher. She wanted
to feel him over her, in her, surrounding her until they both came apart at the
seams.

Mesa pushed him down on his back and crawled over him,
wanting to take in every inch of his body on her way down. Sex wasn’t something
she enjoyed much with her ex. Moderation and tolerance had become her mantra
with him, but she knew with Joel, there would be no tolerating. She needed to
be involved in having sex with him. She ran her tongue along his jaw to his
ear, nibbling it between her teeth for a moment.

“You’re so fucking hot, Mesa,” he whispered between panting
breaths. Goose bumps rose on his skin following the trail of her fingers.

“You’re pretty hot yourself, cowboy. I wanna lick you all
over.” She ran her tongue across his chest, stopping to nip at the tips of his
nipples. Were his sensitive, too? She whipped the T-shirt over her head and
tossed it to the side of the bed.

“God, you’re drivin’ me nuts.”

“Good. I don’t want to be horny all by myself.”

His cock lay hard between them against her stomach,
pulsating with life, just waiting to bring her to ecstasy again.

“Oh, hell no.” He surged up and flipped her onto her back.

He tasted her breasts, licked at her stomach and then
positioned himself between her thighs, spreading her to accommodate the breadth
of his shoulders. He dove in, taking no prisoners on his way to bringing her to
orgasm within a matter of moments. Her ears burned as the blood rushed to her
head before it quickly centered in her pelvis. Her clit throbbed with every
beat of her heart, but wasn’t letting up. He licked and sucked until she
screamed his name on a hoarse cry of delight.

He kissed his way back up her body until he reached her
mouth. “I love to make you come.”

“I was supposed to be seducing you. Not the other way
around.”

“I wanna fuck you.”

“Good. I want you to.”

He hopped down from the bed after a quick kiss to her lips.
A frown wrinkled the skin between her eyes as she watched him retrieve his
belt.
Holy shit!