What Happened After Vegas? (Unexpected Love #2) (3 page)

Cliff
slowly kissed down her belly and stopped at the waist of her jeans.
He looked up at her from on his knees. Their eyes were locked
together, as he unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. Slowly, he slid
them down her legs never breaking eye contact with her. She stood
before him in a pair of tiny, white panties. His tongue came out and
slid across his lips and she whimpered again. Rachel knew her panties
were soaked and waiting to be removed. He slid his fingers under the
fabric while watching her for approval. She felt more shy in that
moment than she ever had before. Her head nodded, and he took them
slowly down her legs. She stepped out one leg at a time and then
stood frozen with her legs together. He put his hands on her legs and
nudged them.

"Open
for me," he said, staring into her eyes.

She
stood still without moving. He kept his voice calm but serious when
he spoke again.

"I
can't wait one more second to taste you, Rachel. Open your legs."

She
took a deep breath and slowly opened them. Cliff looked into her
eyes, as he leaned forward and ran his tongue up her thigh stopping
just before he reached the spot she wanted him most. He moved his
hand up her other thigh but didn't stop. His fingers spread her open
and he smiled.

"You
have no idea how perfect you are," he said, as his tongue slid
through her folds.

Rachel
moaned as soon as his tongue made contact. It was unbelievable. She
knew her juices were all over his tongue as he continued to lick
every bit of her. He lifted her leg and placed it over his shoulder.
She could not believe she was standing against her front door,
completely naked, with his face buried between her legs. He brought
things out in her she didn't know were possible. She was already
doing things she never would have dreamt of with Cliff. His finger
began playing with her clit, and her head went back against the door.
She moaned when he began to speed up the movement of his tongue. Her
hand went to his head, as she ran her fingers through his hair. She
was damn close to exploding when he entered her with his tongue.

"Oh,
Cliff," she cried out.

She
looked down at him and couldn't take her eyes off of the sight of him
pleasuring her. He put pressure of her clit and fucked her with his
tongue. Cliff was reaching spots she didn't even know existed. She
couldn't hold back and exploded around his tongue as she called out
his name over and over. He continued licking up every bit of her
juices, as she rode out her amazing orgasm. When she was done, she
felt like she was going to collapse.

Cliff
was on his feet and holding her in seconds. He licked his lips and
claimed her mouth hard. She gasped as he held her against the door.
Rachel grabbed for the bottom of his shirt and pulled up as fast as
she could. She threw it to the ground and wrapped her arms around
him. The feel of his warm, hard chest against hers and the pressure
of him pressed against her had her moaning again. He let out a tiny
chuckle before nipping her lip. She yelped in surprise. Her hands ran
up and down his back, as she kneaded his muscles with her hands.
Shit! How did he stay so damn fit, she wondered? Her hands moved to
his jeans as she quickly undid them and shoved them, along with his
boxers, down his legs. He quickly stepped out of them, grabbed
something from his pocket, and threw them to the side without
releasing his hold on her. She heard the rip of the package. A few
seconds later, he grabbed her leg and lifted.

She
felt his hard cock at her entrance and couldn't wait to have him
inside of her. Her body moved without her mind telling it to. She
rubbed her pussy against his tip and had him moaning into her mouth.
Her leg was wrapped around his waist as he plunged in her. She gasped
for air, as he filled her completely. The way her clit moved against
his skin had tiny fireworks firing off inside of her. She had never
felt anything like it in her life. Cliff reached around, grabbed
under her ass, and lifted. She wrapped her other leg around him and
smiled. He continued to thrust into her over and over. Each time
lifting her and dropping her onto him. Her back brushed against the
cold door every time, and she knew it wouldn't be long before she was
spiraling into another amazing orgasm. She pulled away from his kiss
to catch her breath. The deep look in his eyes only turned her on
more. When he held her hips tight and slammed into her, she heard a
growl come from deep in his chest. Her head fell back against the
door, and her eyes closed. He leaned in and took her nipple into his
mouth, grazing it with his teeth.

"Fuck,"
she cried out. "Oh, Cliff, please."

He
continued his hold on her hips and thrust into her, as she moved up
and down his cock. Just when she was right on the edge and ready to
come, he sucked her nipple hard and she flew right over the edge.

"Cliff,
oh," she yelled. "Don't stop. So Good."

When
her orgasm ripped through her, she felt like she was being torn in
two. Everything went black, and she couldn't hear or see a thing. Her
heart beat hard in her chest. She felt her pussy tighten around his
dick over and over. It seemed like it was going to go on forever.

"Shit,"
he groaned. "You have no idea how good it feels when you come on
my cock. Hang on tight."

She
held onto his shoulders and lifted herself up before letting her body
slam down on him. He held her hips tighter and pumped into her fast
and so deep as he came hard. She loved the pulsing of his cock as he
came.

Her
body collapsed down against his, as her arms wrapped around his neck.

"Bedroom?"
he asked.

She
directed him down the hallway.

"It's
small," she whispered.

"Don't
make comments like that while I'm carrying you naked after having
just been inside of you," he said. "It's not good for the
ego."

She
couldn't stop the laughter that bubbled inside of her.

"Oh,
not that," she said. "It's absolutely perfect. My bedroom
is small. I just don't want you to not want to come here."

He
laughed as he rounded the corner, turned on her light, and dropped
her onto the bed.

"Oh,
I want to come here," he said with a wink. "The size of
your bedroom has nothing to do with that. It's nice to see you
thinking about me coming back."

She
looked up at him with a huge smile on her face, as she patted the bed
next to her.

"I
like this side of you," she said.

"What
side is that?" he asked.

She
shook her head.

"Every
side," she said. "I mean it. I like your sense of humor."

She
moved the covers down, and he crawled in next to her. He pulled the
covers over them, and she rolled onto her side, put her arm over him,
and leaned her chin on his chest.

"I'm
sorry we didn't make it passed the front door," he said, as he
rubbed her shoulder.

"I'm
not," she said. "That was incredible. I've never
experienced anything like that in my life."

He
moved his head so he could see her face better.

"What
do you mean?" he asked.

She
looked down at his chest, but he lifted her chin so he could see her
eyes.

"I
thought everything was good all those years. I thought we were
perfect. I've realized this last week how wrong I was. It makes me so
mad at myself for wasting all those years of my life."

"If
you hadn't spent those years with him, you wouldn't have been in that
pool last weekend. That's something I would never want to change,"
he said. "When I looked up from my laptop and saw you with your
friends, I knew I wanted to get to know you."

"Are
you sure it wasn't my loud friends that got your attention?"
Rachel asked.

"Not
at all," he said. "You looked beautiful but shy. Each time
I looked over, you avoided me. I had an amazing time with you that
day. Watching your face as you watched Elton John sing was
breathtaking. I can't remember the last time I had that good of a
time. I didn't want the night to end."

"You
made me feel so special that day. I've never had that good of a time
with anyone. It wasn't the nice dinner and the concert. I don't want
you to think that. You were concerned that I was having a good time.
You were so attentive and wanted to talk about me. I felt like you
really cared. Playing slots with you was so much fun. It was nice
doing that together. I didn't want the night to end either and was so
nervous about being in your room. I know that sounds crazy. I'm not a
teenager. I was so worried I was going to disappoint you, but you
were so comforting and understanding. It seemed so natural being with
you."

She
took a deep breath. He continued running his hand up and down her
back without saying a word.

"We
talked all week. I couldn't wait to talk to you again. I wanted to
hear about your job and your life. We went out to a diner in jeans
tonight, and I had the best time. We weren't even in my apartment
yet, and I couldn't wait to kiss you. As soon as you did, I was lost.
You probably do that kind of stuff all the time, and I feel stupid
for saying this. What happened out there was explosive and amazing.
It was the opposite of what happened in your hotel room last weekend,
and that was amazing. Seeing a different side of you tonight was
something I would never change. The look in your eyes was intense.
The way you treated me made me feel desired and wanted. You make me
feel things I didn't know I was capable of feeling."

She
pulled her chin from his hand and sat up wrapping her arms around her
legs.

"The
thought of getting to know you any more than I already do scares the
shit out of me," she said. "I don't want to be stupid
enough to let my heart get broken again. After feeling the things
I've felt this week with you, I'm not sure I can take that risk. It
seems too good to be true, and you know what they say about that.
You're too good to be true."

She
moved to get out of the bed when his hand came up and grabbed her
arm.

"Cliff,"
she said.

"What
we did out there isn't something I do all the time," he began.
"I have never slept with someone the day that I met them. Last
weekend was a first for me as well. I didn't want to leave. I haven't
been able to get you out of my mind all week. I've been in very
important meetings this week, and I can't tell you much of what
happened in them. That has never happened before either. My company
is my life. I hate talking on the phone. I truly cannot stand it.
With you it's different. I seriously counted the damn minutes until I
could call you. I am very careful who I let into my life and how
quickly I open up to them. You bolted right in. I don't know what it
is about you, but I can't let you run from me. The thought of not
seeing you again honestly hurts. It does sound crazy. I know that.
I've never felt the need to kiss and touch someone as much as I have
with you. I've never not made it through the front door before. You
bring that out in me. I shouldn't have been like that. You deserve
better. I'm sorry."

She
turned quickly to face him.

"Don't
apologize. That was the best sexual experience of my life. I can't
imagine anything better than what happened out there."

"That's
setting the bar high," he said with a smile. "I'm thinking
we can do much better than that."

She
reached forward and smacked his arm. He pulled her back and wrapped
his arms around her.

"I
was married before," he said. "You know that. I had just
gotten my first law job at a small firm. We met through a friend.
Things were good. I was starting a new career and wanted to have a
family. We dated for about six months before I proposed. She was more
about how nice our house was and what we had. Money was new to me,
and I wanted to make her happy. We had the huge wedding with more
people than I wanted to count. She was happy. My job was to keep her
happy while trying to move up in the firm. It wasn't a year into our
marriage when I found out she was cheating on me. Looking back, I can
see every single thing that was wrong with our relationship. At the
time I was pissed. I worked hard every single day while she spent
every penny we had. By the time I got home, I was exhausted. She
couldn't be bothered with making dinner or taking care of things
around the house. I worked my ass off for what we had, but it meant
nothing to her. I shouldn't have been surprised to find out she was
sleeping with a friend of mine who was also a lawyer."