SweetestSeduction (8 page)

Biting her lip, she handed the phone to him. He glared at
her but put it to his ear.

“Hello, Mrs. Patrelli.”

Abandoning her lover to his fate, she got out of bed,
slipping on one of his button-down shirts but fastening only the middle button.
She walked down the hallway, breathing in the wonderful aroma drifting in from
the automatic coffeemaker, the low rumble of his voice behind her sending
shivers down her spine.

She flipped the light on as she entered the kitchen,
scrunching her eyes up to keep out most of the brightness. Retrieving two mugs
from the cupboard, she turned toward the pot. Her hands spasmed around the mugs
and she almost dropped them. Sitting on top of the chrome appliance was a
small, black, velvet box.

Her heart leapt to her throat, choking her. Her eyes were
wide open now, taking in as much light as possible to be sure she was seeing
what she thought she was seeing. Her gaze darted to the hallway and there he
stood, watching her, the phone down at his side. His smile was the sweet one
that she loved best, the one that told her she was beautiful every day.

Stepping forward, he reached down and relieved her of the
two mugs. When she still didn’t move, he picked up the small box and held it
out to her. Still frozen, afraid that any movement on her part would result in
her waking up from this dream, she only stared at him.

Keith tilted the lid back on the box and sank down to one
knee. “Valerie, I love you, for all time. Will you marry me?” He reached
forward, taking her left hand in his. It broke her from her trance and she fell
to her knees in front of him.

“Keith, Keith, Keith.” She was crying, eyes darting between
the gorgeous diamond ring and the amazing man who held it.

“That sounds nice, but not as nice as ‘yes’ would.”

“Yes, oh, yes. Yes, yes, yes!” She was shouting by the last
yes.

He laughed and took the ring out of the box, fitting it onto
her trembling hand. They admired it for a minute before he picked up the
discarded mugs and filled them with coffee. When he had hers prepared the way
she liked he handed it to her with a smile. But he didn’t let it go when she
reached for the mug.

“Drink up, then I want to see how the ring looks on you,” he
said, his voice going husky as he released the coffee.

Frowning over the rim as she took a drink, she held her left
hand out so they could both see the stunning solitaire.

“No.” He shook his head. “I want to see how it looks when
it’s the only thing you’re wearing.”

“That can be arranged.” She took another drink then kissed
him. When his hands came up to pull her in closer, she resisted and broke the
kiss. “Why don’t you give me a few minutes?” she asked, trailing her hand
across his chest as she moved past.

“A few is about all I’ll be able to manage.”

Smiling, she walked down the hall, blowing him a kiss over
her shoulder before closing the bedroom door between them. Once the door was
closed, she hurried to the bed, taking one last drink before leaving the mug on
the bedside table. She pulled the sheets and blankets up and smoothed them into
place, then piled all the pillows against the headboard, grabbing the
decorative ones that had been banished to the side chair before going to bed
the previous night.

She made an attractive mound and plumped them into shape,
climbed up onto the bed and reached over to the far side to turn the lamp on
low. The shirt came off quickly and she tossed it onto the chair. Okay, she was
ready. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them she
looked down at her hand. It was only a symbol of course, but it certainly was a
beautiful one. Turning carefully so as not to disturb the pillows or muss the
bedcovers, she lay back against the soft mound. She bent her knees and set her
feet wide apart. Luckily the bedroom door opened up facing the bed, so Keith
would have a perfect view as he entered.

One last deep breath and she was ready. The fingers of her
right hand moved in to tease one of her nipples as she trailed her left hand down
her body, tickling softly until she reached her mound. Her intent had already
gotten her excited so her fingers found moisture. A leisurely twirl through her
opening was all she needed to bring that cream to her clit. Her whole body
melted as she slowly circled the wet finger around and around, teasing the
bundle of nerves. Footsteps approaching the door had a fresh wave of cream
sliding from her. She moved her fingers back down to cup herself, pressing the
heel of her hand hard on her clit, gasping just as the door opened.

Keith heard Val gasp as he opened the door. The vision
before him nearly sent him to his knees.

She reclined on the bed, her legs spread wide, her left hand
cupping her pussy with the sparkling ring pointed straight at him. It was the
only thing she wore, other than a sultry smile that reminded him how lucky he
was. Her dense curls framed the face he loved, the face he wanted to wake up to
every morning for the rest of his life.

“Stunning. You are absolutely stunning.” He took a step into
the room, watching as her fingers dipped inside, her hips rising slightly to
meet her hand.

“What do you think? Does the ring look good there?” she
asked.

“Oh yeah, it looks fucking phenomenal there.”

She trailed her fingers up to play with her clit, rubbing it
gently. His mouth watered for a taste.

“How about here? Still good?”

He had to swallow before he could speak. “Yeah, baby, it
looks gorgeous there too.” He took a couple of steps closer to the bed as her
hand again moved, leaving a slight trail of moisture as she made her way over
her stomach and up to her breasts. Her left hand joined her right, squeezing
her breasts then tweaking her nipples.

“Here?”

“Oh yeah.”

“You know what I think?” she asked, releasing her breasts
and sitting up straight.

“What, Val?” he asked as he took another step closer,
bringing him to the foot of the bed.

Val got onto her hands and knees and crawled toward him, her
breasts swaying as she came right up to him and sat back on her heels. Her left
hand reached out to grab hold of his throbbing cock.

“Yes, just as I thought. It looks best right here.”

They both looked down to watch her hand wrap around his
cock, which jumped beneath her fingers.

“Aaahhh,” was the only response he was capable of making.

She pushed him back slightly and stood, then turned him
around, her hand never letting go of her prize.

“Sit.”

He sat.

The goddess before him dropped to her knees and enveloped
the head of his cock in one quick move. He held on to the bedspread to keep
from grabbing her head and fucking her mouth like a demon. Her tongue explored
as if she’d never been there before, seeking out every vein and ridge and
giving them all her full attention.

“Please, Val. Ple—ahhh. Oh yeah, so good.” He moaned as she
moved slowly downward before taking a long pause to suck in hard enough to
hollow her cheeks. Unable to stop himself he bucked, sending more of his length
into her eager mouth. She hummed and the vibrations nearly undid him. Damn, he
had to hold on, didn’t want this to end. Her hand on his cock, wearing his
ring, squeezed in rhythm with her mouth. Her other hand slid down to tease his
balls, which drew tight.

“Okay, okay, enough. I want to be inside you, please, Val.”

The wet heat of her mouth, her hands clenching against his
thighs, it was too much. Her soft hair brushed against his balls as she moved
down his shaft, taking him as far back as she could. The hand cupping his balls
tickled then rolled, caressed then released in a dance that matched her mouth
and served to drive him over the edge. Her teeth scraped him lightly and he
came, her mouth again closing tight around him to catch every drop.

He lay back for a second, eyes closed, brain dead. Her hands
rubbed up and down on his thighs, waiting patiently for him to recover. She
turned her hand over and scraped him lightly with the diamond. The small
scratch served to get his blood pumping again. Gathering himself, he sat up,
reached down and hauled her up onto him. He fell back and rolled over then slid
off the bed.

Before Val had a chance to realize what had happened, they’d
switched places and his head was between her legs. He picked up her ankles and
rested her feet on the edge of the mattress.

His tongue found the juice coating her thighs and he licked
his way up one leg and then the other, ending with a nip at the top. He met her
eyes as he screwed one finger deep inside her. There was such heat in his eyes
that she thought she might burn up from the pleasure of it. Another finger
joined the first and he hooked them to that rough spot that catapulted her to
the edge. Her muscles clenched around his fingers and he leaned back in to suck
her clit into his mouth.

“Keith, I want you inside me.”

He laughed around her clit then pulled back and looked up at
her.

“Your fault, you drained me dry. Besides, you taste so
good.”

He blew across the wet bundle of nerves then pulled it
between his thumb and forefinger just as he worked a third finger inside her.
She came with a gasp but it wasn’t enough, instead of a release the sensations
were still building. Sitting up, she put her hands into his hair and yanked.
His head came up with a yelp and he looked at her in surprise.

“Inside. Now. Please.”

“Fuck, Val.” He stood up and kissed her hard, his fingers
still inside her, pumping in time with his tongue. He tasted of her juices and
the morning’s coffee. They dueled for a minute before she remembered she’d been
after something else. She gave another yank on his hair but he just grunted.
One hand let go of his hair and she found his nipple and gave it a sharp tweak.

His mouth came up on a gasp and she used her feet to shove
her body back up the bed, leaving his mouth hanging over her pussy, which was
still stuffed full of his fingers.

“Thanks,” he said and buried his head back between her legs.

She moaned. That hadn’t worked out quite right, but ohhhh.
It was hard to remember what her plan had been. The fingers inside her were
working furiously and his lips were clamped firmly around her clit. She bent
her knees again, pressing hard into the mattress to lift herself into his
touch. His free hand was braced against the bed so she used her own to pull on
her neglected nipples.

Close, she was so close now but this time would be huge, she
could feel it, an immense wave ready to crash. Her eyes closed and her head
thrashed. And then he stopped.

Her eyes popped open and she looked at him.

“You are so beautiful.”

“You are so dead if you don’t get that fine ass up here this
instant.”

His grin was huge as her pussy tried to hold his fingers
inside even as her arms opened up, begging him to join her. Swinging his leg
over, he straddled her and moved up her body, kissing a line up her stomach
before reaching the valley between her breasts, his once again hard cock
nestling into its place between her thighs. She pushed her breasts together and
he took both nipples into his mouth at the same time, his hands coming up to
entwine their fingers.

In harmony now, they met for a kiss as he lowered himself
between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around him and they watched each other
as he slowly pushed in, one long caress until he was fully seated. It was what
she’d needed and she erupted around him. His eyes stayed steady on her and when
she started to come down he began to move, in and out, harder and harder until
she was clutching him again, moaning, one continuous plea until he covered her
mouth with his and came, long and hard. His hand slid down her body to her clit
and she squeezed tight around him as he pressed hard on that perfect spot and
she came, again, finally.

He rolled to his back beside her, harsh breathing the only
sound in the room for a long time as they lay still, exhausted.

When Val could think again she turned her head to look at
her lover, her fiancé. “So, how did the ring look?” she asked.

He turned to meet her eyes. “Not bad, I think we should keep
it.”

They both laughed weakly. He sat up against the pillows and
pulled her into his lap, her favorite place. This last year had been the best
year of her life and now she knew it was only the beginning.

“Forever?” she asked.

“Forever,” he promised, hugging her tightly to him. “Happy
Valentine’s Day, Val. Happy Birthday.”

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