Playing in SECRET (Corrigan & Co. Book 9) (21 page)

“Blake,” I plead.

“I want full
participation, Dree. I love when you play with your tits for me, so
that’s a good start. What I need more, though, is a good face
fucking. I want you taking what you need from my mouth. I want you to
help me make you crazy. And then once you’re dripping wet, I’m
going to put my cock in you and fuck you until you lose your voice
from all the screaming. Do you understand what I want? What I
need
from you?”

“Yes.” And damn if
I don’t now want everything he does—and more.

He tilts my hips up a
little more on the pillows, and then puts his mouth to good use. As
he licks and sucks me, I buck against his mouth, taking everything he
has to give me. He uses his thumbs to open me wide while he swirls
his tongue inside of me before moving back up to my clit. I almost
stop moving because it feels so good, but I know that if I stop, so
will he. I pinch my nipples and continue moving my hips until I can’t
hold out any longer. I come hard, and there’s screaming, just like
he wanted.

* * *

Blake

After Audrey comes all
over my mouth, I sit up and take my clothes off as fast as humanly
possible. She doesn’t stop playing with her tits, but I want those
for myself now. I pull her up and over me as I lie down.

“I made that pussy
wet, and now I want you to ride me with it. Slide all over my cock,
and come for me again.”

“It’s your turn,”
she says, moaning as she slides down onto me.

“You can feel how
hard I am. I shouldn’t hold out, but I’m going to wait for you. I
won’t come until your sweet pussy is squeezing my cock while you
come.”

“Oh God,” she says,
riding me harder. “So good.”

“Do you know how
sweet your pussy is?” I ask as I kiss her, making sure she tastes
herself on me. “Isn’t it good?”

“Not as good as you
taste. I want you to come in my mouth. I want to suck you over and
over until you can’t give me any more.”

I grab her hips, and
start thrusting hard up into her. I was supposed to be the one
turning her on with my words, but what she said just made me lose
control. I need to come. I want her to come first, but I may not make
it that long. She arches her back, offering up her luscious tits like
the presents they are. Who am I to refuse a present like those?

I take one in my mouth,
sucking hard before moving over to the other one. Her nails bite into
my shoulders, and I can’t hold back, no matter how much I want to.
“Fuuckk!” I yell, coming even harder as I feel her join me. She
screams again, and I can hear a little hoarseness on her voice as I
come down.

Oh yeah, she’s losing
her voice, and the night’s still young. Just another epic night
with the woman I love. Who could ask for more?

Audrey

I wake up cold, and
realize that not only has the fire gone out, but Blake has stolen all
the covers. I chuckle as I pull some away from him so I can cover
myself. We ended up on the couch after getting our fill of the floor,
the bed, and even the bathtub. I’ll never tease Blake about being
old again. He’s insatiable, and so am I.

“Did I steal all of
the covers?” he asks in a lazy morning voice.

“Yes you did.”

“Sorry. It’s a
horrible habit.”

“I can live with it.
Or maybe I’ll just get my own comforter.”

“I don’t like that
idea. How am I going to snuggle with you if you have your own
comforter?” he asks, nuzzling my neck.

I shiver, both from
being cold, and because his hands are roaming. “Then you’ll have
to learn to share.”

“I promise to keep
you warm,” he says, rubbing my clit in lazy circles with his
fingers, as he squeezes my breast, and sucks on my neck. Oh yeah, I
could wake up to this every day, and not care about being uncovered.

“Just do this every
morning, and you’ll be forgiven if you leave me uncovered.”

“I can’t do this
every
morning.”

“Oh okay,” I say,
realizing that I overstepped. I shouldn’t assume that I’ll wake
up with him every morning.

He removes his hands,
and turns me in his arms, lifting my chin up so we’re eye to eye.
“I meant that I didn’t want to be predictable. I’ve got to try
new things, and not just get you off the same way every morning. I
will
be with you
every morning that I can. You know I have movie commitments coming
up, but, otherwise, I’m yours, if you’ll have me.”

“I’ll have you.”

“That was easy.”

“Yesterday…talking…and
just being with you in the quiet…it felt right.”

“I felt it, too.”

He kisses me softly,
and I melt into him. It’s another hour before we get out from under
that comforter, and head into the shower. We agreed to behave,
because we’re both hungry. I try to entice him with some not so
innocent touching, but he grabs my hands and shakes his head. I know
he’s worried about me taking care of myself and the baby, so I just
smile, and try to be good.

“Where are we going
today? The hotel manager said we have late checkout.”

“I was planning on
staying here at the hotel.”

“You want to keep me
in bed all day?” I ask, totally on board with that.

“Not today, but I’ll
take a rain check on that.”

“I’ll write it out
once you finishing washing my back.”

“Thanks,” he says,
nibbling the back of my neck. “For today, I thought we would swim
first, and then I have a couples massage scheduled for us. We can go
back into the city and wander around a little more later, too, if you
want, or just sit outside by a fire pit drinking hot chocolate.”

“You really are the
perfect boyfriend. It all sounds wonderful.”

“I’m glad you
approve.”

“I do. I think you’ll
approve of my bikini, too.”

“Bikini? You do know
this is a family resort, right?”

“You’re the one who
told me to bring a bathing suit, and suggested swimming. What did you
think I’d bring?”

“Something boring.”

“Really?” I ask him
as I towel off and then wrap the towel around me. “You think I’d
be boring?”

“No. Not really. I’m
just imagining the headlines when pictures of me with a boner for
hours go viral.”

“I’m sure there’s
something you can think of to keep Little Hollywood in check.”

“It hurts him when
you refer to him as small.”

“I’d do things to
assure him he’s not, but that wouldn’t help you with your
problem. It’s a term of endearment, L.H. Just remember that,” I
say, bending over his crotch, and yes, talking to his dick.

“You just gave my
cock a pep talk. I don’t even know what to think about that.”

“I can’t have it
feeling insecure around me. It might try and hide, and unless it’s
hiding in me, that would be a problem. A
big
problem.”

He just shakes his
head, and I turn away to grab my suit. Once it’s on, and I have
everything adjusted, I turn back to him. Blake’s just standing
there with his board shorts in his hands, and his mouth open. I look
down to see if I have a wardrobe malfunction, but everything’s
still covered. My bright yellow bikini with white accents is barely
covering me, but I
am
covered.

“What’s wrong.”

“You can’t go out
in that.”

“Why not?”

“Because I told you
I’m not a superhero in real life, and that suit…I mean, my God,
you’re even hotter than usual. Every man here is going to make a
play, Dree.”

“And the women aren’t
going to be after the movie star?”

“Shit. There’s
that. I obviously didn’t think any of this through. I just wanted
to have fun with you.”

“We’ll have fun,
and we can mostly pretend it’s just us and ignore everyone else.”

“We’ll just stick
close together,” he says nodding his head.

“Of course we will.
There will always be women who want you, or men who want me. Who
cares? I don’t want anyone else, and I’m pretty sure you don’t
either.”

“I don’t. Not at
all.”

“Good. Put on your
trunks, and let’s go get wet.”

“You’re going to be
the death of me. You really, truly are.”

“At least you’ll be
enjoying yourself on the way out.”

“We need to go
downstairs before I cash in my rain check.”

I tie my wrap my around
my hips and kiss him before opening the door and walking out into the
hall. He joins me, and we go down to the pool. It’s really sexy to
be swimming in a heated pool while there’s snow on the ground all
around us; I just wish we were in private. We act a little like we
are, splashing and dunking each other, but we don’t do more than
kiss since there are some kids around. I know we’re being
photographed again, but neither one of us care.

After our swim, we go
down a spiral staircase to the spa. Our suite has a beautiful view of
the snow covered valley, and we hold hands as our muscles get worked
into submission. It feels so good, I almost fall asleep on the table.
A light lunch is brought in for us after we’re done, and we cuddle
on one lounger in our robes as we eat and take in the view.

When we’re finished,
we go back to our room and change. I put on a black sweater with an
asymmetrical cape sleeve on one side, some jeans, and boots. I wonder
how long I’ll be able to wear my current clothes, as I rub my
stomach and think about the baby I’m bringing to life. Blake places
his hands on top of mine from behind, and kisses my neck where it’s
exposed by my ponytail.

“I can’t wait for
you to start showing.”

“You’ll have to
make some kind of formal announcement or something, won’t you?”

“I have a plan.”

“Care to share said
plan with me?”

“Not yet. It’s a
surprise.”

“I don’t really
like surprises.”

“You seemed to like
the last two days full of surprises.”

“True.”

“So trust me on this
one, too, okay?”

“Okay,” I tell him,
turning my head to kiss him.

“Let’s go give our
credit cards a workout.”

I grab my coat, and
follow him. “I like that you said ‘our’ cards and not just
yours.”

“I know you wouldn’t
let me buy you everything you want. I do insist on buying you a few
things.”

“As long as you let
me buy you things, too.”

“Deal. Oh, and in
case you’re wondering, I haven’t forgotten the challenge you
threw down about buying you something unique. It’s part of my grand
plan for later on.”

“Is it a horse, or a
puppy?”

“No, but I’ll buy
you one of each if you want them.”

“I don’t. Not
really. A dog would be nice, but I can get one myself.”

“Why did you mention
them if you don’t want them?”

“My friends got them
from their guys, and everyone thinks it’s great. Don’t get me
wrong,
I
think it’s
great for them, too. Just maybe not for me.”

“Hmm. So what if I
bought you something that wasn’t really a present you could hold.”

“Like a donation?”

“Kind of. More like
something I would do for you.”

“
That
sounds really wonderful. What are you going to do for me?”

“You’ll see.”

“I tried.”

“You did. It was a
very valiant effort, and you will be rewarded for it later.”

“And people say
romance is dead.”

“You ain’t seen
nothing yet, Dree. Nothing at all.”

We spend the rest of
the afternoon walking down Main Street again, stopping into the
little shops and boutiques. I find some beautiful jewelry pieces for
me, my friends, and Jeanne. I also get some homemade soaps and
lotions. Blake gets a cool ski jacket that even he admits he’ll
probably never use for skiing, but it looks great on him.

I can’t resist buying
a bunch of things in a baby store we come across, and the shopkeeper
directs us to a custom baby boot store nearby. We buy one of
everything since we don’t know what we’re having and the little
leather booties are just too cute. I can always save the ones we
don’t need for when my friends start having babies of their own. We
manage to deflect any curious looks by pretending we’re shopping
for friends, but once we’re back in the SUV, we gush over
everything together.

I’m so happy right
now, and that makes me worry that something bad is coming our way. I
know I should be just living in the moment, and being happy, but
there’s still that little voice in my head telling me Blake
Armstrong can’t really be interested in me. I’ve done a good job
of ignoring it, but it’s there, and I really want to prove it
wrong.

Blake

I cannot believe I am
doing this. I know it’s important to Audrey, but I really don’t
want to be here. Especially not with Jeanne, since she seems to think
Scott Griffin is a rock star mixed with a god. I’ll do anything for
either of my girls, though, so here I am, about to walk into the
backyard of the Griffin compound.

Friday night barbeque
is apparently an institution, and outsiders aren’t usually invited
in. Audrey told me they’re like a second family to her, so she has
an open invitation, and she asked to bring me tonight. Maggie told
her yes, Jeanne put on a dress, and here we are now.

It’s date fifteen,
and they all keep getting better and better. We still keep planning
them for each other, but we don’t usually do anything out of the
ordinary any more. Mostly just a movie or some kind of show, dinner,
or a quiet night of cuddling on the couch while we talk about
anything that’s on our minds. Boring by other people’s standards,
maybe, but because we’re together, they’re far from it.

Audrey said we should
dress casually, but I’m still expecting some big catered affair.
Once we walk in, I realize just how wrong my assumption was. All of
the Griffins are putting out platters and bowls of food. Gary Griffin
is manning the grill, and Maggie is swatting her sons’ hands away
as they try and sneak bites of the sides. There are little kids
running around, and there is not one thing that could be classified
as “fancy’ going on here. It’s like something you’d seen on
TV, a big, loving family enjoying a night together.