Love Came Back (a Pyro-Princess Design and Style novel Book 1) (20 page)

34

Getting you home

..::Konner::..

Not seeing her anywhere inside, I went outside and looked towards the car. There she was, staring up at the starry sky in all her fiery fury. I knew I was wrong to talk to her in the way I had. Fuck, I am such an idiot. Looking at her I knew what I needed to do, but before I did, I made sure I got a good look at her. Just as I picked her up at her door step I thought she looked magnificent. Damn, what a dress.

It was a modest dress, which I appreciated. Definitely didn’t want no man to see all those glorious legs. The purple was deep with light purple chrysanthemums stemming up from the hem which ended right at her calves. There was a silky kind of fluffy fabric which she had informed me was a petticoat but made of softer fabric than the hot scratchy kind. Whatever that meant. When she told me about it, I was getting lost but the point of it was to give her skirt flair. Yeah. Whatever it is, it was beautiful on her and the dress cinched at her waist with a light purple belt and zipper that aligned her spine.

Her breasts were still as stacked as they had been many years ago and just so perfect for my hands. The dress was sleeveless and her shoes were only an inch or so off the ground. Not to mention how the skirt flared out from behind. God help me.

I loved how short she was compared to me. She was such a tight fiery passionate package made just for me. When I reached her, she looked upon me with disapproval and a hidden fury I knew was probably about to erupt. As soon as I saw her back come off the door, I caged her in with my hands above the passenger door.

“I’m so sorry. I was a total dick to say that to you. To treat you that way is unacceptable.”

Just so I wouldn’t see the deep disappointment on her face, I laid my head on her shoulder and just breathed in her vanilla scent with a hint of lavender. Mixed with the perspiration of dancing and still being able to smell her essence from our earlier foreplay, made me want her all over again. I couldn’t resist earlier.

When I heard her talk down about herself I couldn’t and wouldn’t hear of it. It infuriated me when she did that. It only mattered what she thought of herself, not anyone else. I loved everything she had. I had to prove to her she was irresistible. So I made her into my snack and showed her a good time. I still had her lavender scented panties in my pocket. She isn’t ever getting them back. Even thinking about the satin in my pocket was giving me a hard-on. Jesus. And the fact that her pussy was nothing but smooth skin was almost too much. I wasn’t lying when I said I could eat her all damn day.

God, so help me. This woman makes me so hot, hard and I’m so in love with her I’m turning into a fucking pussy.

I heard her sigh heavily, but she reached her small hands to lift my face so we were eye to eye with each other.

“Konner, I’m not a piece of meat. You can’t talk to me like that again. I wasn’t in any danger. I can take care of myself. There was no threat, and that’s the only time I’ll ever let you boss me around like that. When I’m in danger, I trust you enough to know what to do and tell me what I need to do to help you. Well that, and maybe the bedroom. That depends.”

She started laughing huskily and I couldn’t believe it. Was she seriously just going to let me off the hook? I narrowed my eyes in suspicion at her because there was no damn way she was just going to let this go after everything she told me about her ex. Oh hell the fuck no, she better not be comparing me to him. She better not be.

“Sidda.” The look in her eyes became positively mischievous. I shook my head. Bending my head down so my nose was in the crook of her neck, I stuck my tongue out and trailed a pathway to her ear. Licking and sucking as I went.

She laughed and told me I couldn’t tease my way out of the situation.

“
Leanbh milis
, I know. I don’t want to tease you. So why don’t I let you treat me like a piece of meat? Have your wicked way with me.” I whispered in her ear how she could do anything she damn well wanted. “Just forgive me.”

I looked back at her face and she looked to be thinking hard about it. She’s intrigued at the aspect of doing anything she wanted. The smile that lit her face made it so easy to give her anything she asks of me.

Nodding her head in consent, I released my arms and helped her into the car. I reached in and strapped her seat belt in. As I was moving away her teeth latched onto my ear and wiggled it easily and her tongue traced the outer rim.

Fuck me. She released me and I hurried to my side and jammed the key into the ignition. I made the drive back to her place quickly. It was silent in the car and I knew it was just building up the sexual tension.

How do I know its building? I’m packing some serious fucking heat and I’m so damn hard I could hammer a nail in steel. When we reached parking, I did it quickly and we both rushed out of the car where she gripped my hand and dragged me in the elevator.

As soon as the doors shifted closed, Sidda shoved me to the wall and brought my lips to hers roughly.

And I fucking loved it. Her being aggressive with me was so hot. She licked my lips begging me to open. Naturally, I let her have her way, but not without gripping her ample bottom in my palms and squeezed just enough to get her closer. Her stomach rubbed against the buttons of my jeans and the denim was rubbing my dick with just enough pressure to thicken it more.

She’s a starved fucking woman and I’m her damn meal. She worked her hands from my shoulders to my biceps; her favorite place to touch and grip me. Her kisses become more demanding and passionate and the next thing I felt was the buttons on my jeans popping open and a hand was shoved down them.

“God, Jesus, almighty. Fuck, dammit, woman. Oh, Lord. Squeeze my dick just a little harder babe.”

Her palm found my dick and squeezed it just right. Her hand was hot and I’m about to burst like a leaky pipe. No pun intended.

If we don’t get in her apartment, stat, I’m going to take her right in the elevator like a damn cave man. Her way, my way, who gives a fuck as long as I can feel her tight little pussy gripping my cock like a fist.

Hearing the bell signaling we made it to the top floor, cleared my head just enough to shift my hands to her shoulders and break off the kiss.

“Sidda? Sidda, the door. Let’s take this into the apartment,
anamchara
. Or do you want to give your neighbors something to see, woman?”

Her frustrated sigh brought a tender smile to my lips. She was just as desperate for me as I was for her.

God, never let this fade. Please let us always reach for each other. Just like this.

Fuck having her way, I buttoned back up, for the moment I didn’t care, I bent down and lifted her in my arms where she wrapped her succulent legs around my hips.

“I can get to the door quicker this way.”

She let out a bold laugh and shook her head at me.

“I love how you just pick me up like that. All caveman and alpha badass and shit. Even though I’m heavy it amazes me you lift me like that. Makes me so hot, Kon.”

“Babe, you aren’t heavy. You’re just so perfect for my arms.”

There was three other occupants on this floor and luckily none of them decided to come out right then. Siddaleigh looked in her little purse thing and grabbed her keys. Then we practically fell through the door. I kicked it shut, locked it and set her down.

“I’m going to check the apartment first okay, love?’

Nodding her consent, I proceeded to check each room thoroughly and quickly. Coming back to the front hallway everything was clear and Sidda was where I left her.

After giving her the all clear, she rushed towards me, her hand snatched mine and she dragged me hastily into the bedroom. I went with a grin on my face. When we reach her bedroom she placed me in front of the foot board of her bed and playfully shoved me on the bed where I scooted to the pillows and place my arms firmly behind my head. Noticing how her eyes sparkled with mischief, my hot, little witch was planning to tease and taunt me. Her kind of torture, I’d gladly take with a smile on my face.

35

Her Seductive Act

..::Konner::..

The few times I’ve been in here, I noticed how masculine her king size four poster bed looked. Iron posts, dark tones all over the room. Even the paintings that were hung on the walls. But what laid on the bed was all girl. Chocolate silk sheets, but with the feminine feel of the matching quilt that looked hand-made not bought. Four pillows at my back and surrounded with six little ones.

Focusing my attention back on the vision in front of me, Sidda slowly walked towards me with her hips swaying seductively.

“Konner, could you unzip me please?” Her eyes were heavy lidded with lust and she turned to show me her back. The zipper met at the top of her shoulder blades. I slipped my hands up her arms and I felt her body shiver. Goose flesh arose on her skin. In response, her breathing became erratic.

Keeping one hand between her shoulders, just below her neck, I slid the zipper with my other to the base of her spine above her rounded ass. My hand trailed down her back, across her lace bra and just as I was starting to separate her dress she walked swiftly away.

“No, no, no, Konner.” She giggled with excitement.

“Siddaleigh Mare, what are you playing at
banphrionsa
? I wasn’t finished helping you undress.”

I started to straighten so I could swing my legs to the side, when she told me to stop.

“Don’t move, Konner. Just lay back, get comfy and enjoy this little treat.” She covered her mouth and let out a full-bodied laugh. I swear it was the most incredible sound I’ve ever heard. Besides hearing her come for me.

“Treat, huh? So you’re my little witch with her cauldron huh? That’s fine. Lay it on me, baby.”

“Alright. Would you like a drink, Konner?”

“The only thing I wanna drink is the cream that I know is soaking your pussy.”

Drink, was this woman crazy? I for damn sure didn’t want any kind of haze to cloud over the little striptease I knew she was going to present me with.

“No thanks, Siddaleigh. I want to watch you get naked, sans alcohol. Stone cold sober, love. I don’t need nothing but to see what you’re doing. You’re so fucking damn beautiful, Siddaleigh.”

Seeing her bite her bottom lip and releasing that plumpness was making my already hard erection strain harder and flex against my jeans almost painfully. Then she licked her lips.

I felt the small release that came out of me and I was about ready to die of humility. Fuck. That did
not
just happen. It wasn’t a full release but I came just enough to feel like a teenage boy. I was just glad I was still hard and her beginning to slide her dress straps down her arms helped me recover.

Her strapless lacy purple bra was revealed. Damn, she liked purple. Purple is now my favorite color. She looked so good in it. Sidda had a beautiful pair of D-cup tits and that bra looked like it was ready to spill them gloriously out.

“Don’t worry, Konner. It might be strapless but they hold these girls up and in just fine.”

There must have been some kind of bug-eye expression on my face or-

“You’re staring at them, Konner as if they are gonna fall right out. Makes me feel just a bit nervous.”

Whipping my eyes back to her face, and the blush that overcame her cheeks made me realize she’s still a little self-conscience. She shimmied out of her dress and petticoat and oh. My. God.

Holy. Fuck. How did I not remember not feeling that?

Garters. I ripped her panties off so she was all bare except for the bra, garters and heels. She smiled shyly as she unhooked her bra and added it to the pile of clothing. Covering herself, she made her way to her vanity chair. My dick was straining, dying and begging to be set free.

She bent down and her breasts were being smushed by her thighs as she slid off her heels. Running her fingers up her feet, over her calves to her thighs, she straightened back up and looked right in my eyes. I can see pretty much every inch of her and what a magnificent sight it was. Siddaleigh unclipped the garter from the belt and rolled one tan thigh-high, then the next, down her pale legs. Slowly. Such beautiful torture. Her milky-white skin was such a contrast to the nylons.

I can sense her hesitation in standing up right. This would be the first time in the bright lights. Every other time, the lights were low enough to only see her with shadows. Her breathing became unsettled and her eyes closed and she squeezed them tight.

“Don’t hide from me, Siddaleigh. Your body is a masterpiece and just how a woman’s body should be. Curvy, and seductive. Besides, it’s just me and you in this room. No one else. You’re everything a man,
this man
, could ever wish and want for. Show me, love. There is no need to be anything but who you are. Perfect and all mine.”

I couldn’t help but rub my cock. It was getting most uncomfortable, throbbing against the fabric. She looked down at my crotch and her breath hitched. Her lips curled upwards and she found the courage because she stood right up. She unhooked her garter belt and it went with the other clothing.

Good Lord, thank you. I’m glad I was already on my back because this creature before me is just perfection. With her face exhilarated, she made her way to the end of the bed and took off my boots. Then stripped off my socks. Tickled my feet.

“Hey now, woman. That is not the part you need to be tickling.”

“Oh, Konner, your sense of humor amazes me.”

Her fingers grazed over my jeans and made their way up my legs and settled over the buttons on the fly.

“I love these jeans, Konner. Just buttons. So. Incredibly. Hot. You should only wear these jeans. Like ever.”

She unbuttoned one and the others popped in dire need of freedom. “Thank God for small favors.”

Siddaleigh palmed my hard on through my briefs and hooked her fingers in the waist band. She pulled them along with my jeans over my hips and divested me of them.

She crawled her manicured nails over my hip bones and drew my shirt up making my abs flex with the tickling of her nails. My dick bobbed in clear invitation for her to pet it. Once I’m as naked as she, I tried to put my hands on her, but she grabbed my wrists in denial.

“No touching right now. This is just for me this time. Keep your arms just by your head. Please?”

She bit her bottom lip again and leaned forward to kiss my lips. Then she reached up to kiss my ear and tugged on it with her teeth.

“You make me so hot, Kon,” she whispered.

Then proceeded to suck on my neck and I knew my little witch left a territorial mark. So damn hot and I can’t wait to reciprocate. She knew it too, because I could feel her leaving a damn big one. I felt her teeth graze my neck a few times and the pain was sweet and erotic.

She licked and kissed her way down to my chest, past my navel, in which she swirled the indent with a swipe of her tongue. Then she went further to cover the head of my cock with her luscious reddened lips. It didn’t take me long before I’m almost giving her my load.

“Fuck, Siddaleigh. I’m getting close. I don’t want to come in your mouth this time. I need your pussy sucking on my dick. Right now.”

Much to my surprise, she listened and slowly let me go with a verbal pop and came forward until her glistening bare pussy meets my rock steady cock. Bracing her hands on my chest, she sank inch by fucking slow inch on my dick until she was fully seated on top of me.

“Witch.” I couldn’t help but hiss out. Her cunt was hot like liquid lava coating my shaft. I had to fist my hands in the sheets to keep myself from touching her soft, hot body. Hearing her gasp and whimper as she rocked back and forth on me was about all I could take.

“Sidda. Fuck, baby. Let me touch you. I need to touch you, now.”

Her heavy lidded eyes lock on mine and she shook her head no.

“Nuh-uh. Not just yet, Konner. Remember? You equal meat?”

I couldn’t do anything except laugh with my body and my hips jerked upward.

“Aah. Oh, God. That felt, like really good, Konner.”

She moved a bit faster and seeing her large breasts sway and bounce was making me frustrated with the need to touch. Luckily for me, I could sense she was close enough to orgasm but was tiring with the effort to keep up at her fast pace.

“Sidda?”

My girl slowly came to a tiring stop and nodded her consent.

“Yes, Konner. Please?”

That’s all it took and I reached out for her waist and quickly flipped us over. I thrust into her teasingly slow for a few strokes. It’s barely enough time to appreciate her but waiting was a no-go. I thrust faster and I felt my dick hit her womb and just a few pumps and she was coming undone around me. Her heat was so intense I released myself inside her and I still pushed myself into her. Giving it all to her. I wanted to give her every ounce of my seed. If she got pregnant, I didn’t care. Not one bit. I had no problem with seeing her belly swell with my baby. Made me hot.

Spent, I laid most of my weight on my forearms and shoved my face in the column of her neck. I tasted her sweet and salty skin and I left my own mark. Sucking on her neck hard I felt her inner walls flex and squeeze around my dick.

I finished leaving my love bite and settled myself next to her.

“I’m so sorry for acting like a complete prick. However, I am a man, your man. It’s natural to not want other men to touch his girl. You’re so irresistible. You take my breath away, Siddaleigh. You are everything I’ve ever dreamed of. I know I can’t live without you.”

I pressed her body against mine. Settling my own skin in the warmth of hers.

“Konner, just because I said yes to your proposal, doesn’t mean you own anything except my heart. I don’t want to rush this. We should really take this whole
thing
slow.”

She whispered this even as she snuggled more firmly into my chest.

“
Banphrionsa
, we passed ‘slow’ when you gave yourself to me. I’m yours as you are mine. Tell me you’re mine.”

She sighed contently, hummed and said, “Yours, always.”

“Sleep, my love. My sweet fire princess.”

She fell asleep in my arms, just where she belonged. I looked her over in total exultance. I was in awe at how this woman became all mine. I fell headily asleep in the warmth of my soul mate. Yeah, I’m a sap. Happily so.