CHAPTER 6

Taz

This woman was going to be the death of me. She may have been playing hard to get last night, but it seemed like tonight she’d decided to roll with it and wasn’t holding back. That fast turnaround was another thing I intended to question her about later. But first I needed to make her come until she couldn’t see straight, then fuck her hard. Only then, I’d start asking my questions, when she was all sex-soft and half asleep. And I’d had some fucking relief.

I walked directly to my room, trying to ignore the way she was grabbing at my ass with every step I took. When I stood in front of my bed, I gave her ass a firm slap before I tossed her onto the mattress. Her gaze bounced around the room, but I didn’t give her time to take much in, or to start talking. We’d do plenty of that later. For now, I have other plans.

“Get over here, babe.”

She rose up onto her elbows. “But you were the one who put me over here.”

I crossed my arms over my chest and stared her down.

“Forgot to strip you first, so I need you over here, little kitty.”

She raised her eyebrow at me as she rolled over and crawled to me looking like the damn cat I’d just called her.

“Kitty? Not hellcat?”

“Don’t want your hellcat right now, Flick. And you’re curious as hell, like a cat. So, kitty it is.”

The second she was standing I took her mouth again. I wasn’t ready to talk. I wanted action first. Wanted my hands on her body. Well, to be honest, I wanted my hands, my tongue and then my cock inside her body. Would her pussy taste as sweet as she smelled?

Gripping the bottom of her tank, I lifted it up, only breaking the kiss long enough to get it over her head. When she started to shove at my cut, I pulled back. But not before I flicked open the clasp on the back of her bra. She gave a cute little squeak when it fell from her.

“How in the hell did you do that so fast? I can’t even do it that fast!”

“Practice makes perfect, kitty. Take your skirt and knickers off, let me see you.”

She stiffened for a moment, like she was gonna sass me for giving her orders, but when I slipped off my cut, laying it over the back of a chair, then peeled my shirt off over my head, she seemed to forget all about sassing me. Something to remember, that. I flexed my biceps as I wadded up the shirt and tossed it into the corner of the room with my other dirty clothes. Feeling the heat of her gaze on my chest, I ran a palm over my ribbed stomach and pecs. I let my gaze run over her as she was getting her fill of me. Fuck, she was perfect. Her hair was long enough the ends curled around her tits, and her pink nipples were playing peekaboo amongst the black curls. My mouth watered for a taste of them.

I took a step closer to her as I dropped my gaze. As I’d expected after seeing her at the gym and how she’d taken me down today, her stomach was flat with sleek muscle. Her hips flared out nicely and her pussy was covered with neatly trimmed curls.

This woman was like a bloody fertility goddess or some shit. She was all natural too. Her tits looked soft and they hung in a way fake ones didn’t. The fact she hadn’t waxed every hair from her body was a nice change too. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on her.

Leaving my jeans on, I prowled to stand in front of her before taking her mouth again. She opened her lips to me immediately and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. With my palms on her ass, I lifted her up against me before stepping up to the edge of the bed. Breaking the kiss, I laid her down on the mattress, gently this time. Not giving her a chance to think, I dropped to my knees on the floor, and threw her legs over my shoulders as I pulled her toward me. Running my palms up the insides of her thighs, I got my first good up-close look at her pussy. Licking my lips, I ran my thumbs down either side of her opening before pulling her lips apart so I could lean in and get my tongue in deep for a taste. My eyes slid shut on a moan at my first swallow. She tasted as sweet as she smelled.

Licking up her center I flicked her clit before returning for another stroke within her channel. She groaned and I looked up her body to see she’d grabbed fistfuls of the sheets as she looked down at me with wide eyes.

“You taste so fucking good, babe. Gonna need a lot more of you down my throat before I’m done.”

With that, I put my mouth back on her and began really working her over. She dropped her head back against the bed and arched her back, thrusting those tits of hers up in the air. The tips were tight with her arousal and I wished like fuck I could reach them without taking my mouth off her pussy, but it just wasn’t possible in this position so I focused back on getting her to come for me. Moving to suckle on her clit, I thrust two fingers in deep and toyed with her until I found the magic spot deep within her that made her shudder and cry out for me. Once I had that nailed, I rubbed over it continuously as I alternated between tonguing her clit and nipping at the little bud.

“Taz! Fuck...”

With a growl, I kept at her until she screamed and her channel clenched down on my fingers. Fuck, I couldn’t wait to have my cock in there, feeling her clench and ripple around me. I moved my mouth from her clit to her opening to lap up all the cream she’d given me. Some women tasted fucking terrible and I hated going down on them, but Flick was like some kind of nectar I’d never tasted before and couldn’t get enough off. Before she began to come down from her high, I had three fingers inside her, stretching her for my cock, with my teeth back worrying her needy little clit. I also got my other hand involved this round. Gathering up some of her cream on my finger, I moved it back to rub over her asshole. Predictably, she tensed, but instead of telling me to fuck off, she shuddered then relaxed against me as I kept making small circles over her back hole. It didn’t take long until she was panting for breath as she started thrashing her head on the bed. Fucking perfect.

Now she was primed and ready to blow, I went on the attack. At the same time, I thrust my fingers in her pussy deep, nipped her clit and slipped my finger up her tight little asshole to the first knuckle. Her upper body lifted off the bed as she screamed out and her inner muscles clamped down on me, holding me inside her as she came fucking hard.

My cock was throbbing for attention and if I didn’t get these jeans off soon, I was gonna have a permanent zipper mark up the underside of it. As she started to come down, I gentled my strokes before easing free of her body. Slipping her legs off my shoulders, I stood and looked down at her. She was perfect, all sex rumpled, half asleep and spread over my fucking bed. Yeah, whatever games she was playing, I didn’t give a fuck about right now. We’d sort whatever that shit was out, because she belonged right here. With me, in my bed.

Flick

Naturally, Taz would be freaking orally fixated. My core vibrated in the aftermath of having two massive climaxes. Hell, I could curl up and go to sleep a happy woman right now. But Taz hadn’t gotten any relief, and I still hadn’t seen the man naked. His chest and torso were a work of fucking art–and not just because of the tattoos, including a new piece on his ribs. The ink was raised and looked fresh, and I was sure I hadn’t seen it when he’d taken off his shirt at the gym last night.

“Be right back, kitty.”

Through hooded eyes, I watched him head to what I assumed was a bathroom. Once he was out of sight, I forced my body to move. Rolling over, I then crawled further up the bed until my head was on the pillow. I kicked the sheet and blankets down, but didn’t bother pulling them back up over me. I was pretty sure Taz wasn’t ready for sleep just yet. A yawn struck me just as he walked back in, naked. I may have whimpered.

“Don’t go getting sleepy on me. I’m far from being done with you tonight.”

Did I mention he was now gloriously naked? I had no clue what he’d just said because all I could focus on was the fact he had a pierced dick. I licked my lips and couldn’t tear my gaze away from it. A small metal ball sat at the tip and another under the head. He stroked himself, flicking the piercing as I watched him.

“Like what you see, my curious little kitty? Because just you wait till I get this inside you and this ball is running over your sweet spot with every stroke.”

I nodded, because I knew there was no way I could speak at the moment. With a chuckle, he strode toward me, and pulling the drawer beside the bed open, he pulled out a strip of condoms that he set on the nightstand after tearing one off. I was still staring at his dick when he palmed the length again, stroking twice before he put one knee up on the bed and moved toward me.

“Stop looking so scared, babe. It ain’t gonna bite.”

Humor laced his voice and heat flashed over my cheeks.

“I’ve never seen a pierced dick before.”

“That’s because it hurts like a motherfucker to get one, and takes for-fucking-ever to heal. I did it when I was young and dumb, so it’s all healed up now and trust me, I know exactly how to use it to the best of its ability.”

That made me scoff. I just bet he did. I reached for him and he took my hand in his and wrapped it around his length as he laid beside me. The metal was warm as it slid over my palm. I really wanted to know what it would feel like both against my tongue and in my pussy. He released my hand and moved to grab my breast. Using both hands, he kneaded the girls until I was arching into his touch, then he gripped my nipples, giving them a tug before he twisted them just enough to get my attention.

“C’mon, cowgirl, want you riding my cock.”

Letting his dick go, I slapped lightly at his chest. “Just because we’re in Texas, doesn’t automatically make me a damn cowgirl.”

He chuckled. “What? You don’t want to ride me?”

I gave him a sly grin. “Never said that.”

While he grabbed the condom, I moved up to my knees and straddled his thighs. He really was a beautiful male. Not in a pretty way, but in a rough, masculine way. His body and face showed he’d lived a hard life, he’d survived it all, and was here on the other side, living life. He rolled the latex down his hard length, then before I could move myself, he gripped my hips and lifted me. With a squeak, I pressed one hand to his chest then shifted my other to grip his dick to line it up with my opening.

He didn’t shove me down like I half expected him to, but held me up so I slowly slid down his thick erection this first time. Damn, he was big. When my pelvis met his, he held still and I took a couple of deep breaths while my body adjusted to having him inside me. He didn’t say a word, just stroked his palms up my thighs and arms, then onto my breasts until I relaxed. I swiveled my hips and he groaned, then tightened his hands on my shoulders, holding me down hard against him as he thrust up.

“Lean back and hold onto my legs.”

He released my shoulders, and while holding his gaze, I did as he instructed. His eyes flicked down to my breasts and with a snarl, he sat up and wrapped his mouth around one nipple as he gripped the other between a thumb and finger. Arousal shot through my body and I flexed my hips in an attempt to get enough friction against my clit to come. He gave the first nipple a light bite, before he switched to the other one. By the time he’d finished toying with both buds, they were so sensitive I was ready to scream at the lightest touch. My clit was throbbing with need, and I clenched down on his cock, milking his length in an attempt to get him to fucking move already.

He laid back, a feral grin on his face and a hard, hot look in his eyes. He gripped my hips and started thrusting up into me hard and fast.

“Oh, fuck!”

I dug my fingers into his legs and my head dropped back as my body shook. Just as he’d told me it would, the top ball of his piercing had hit my g-spot directly from the first thrust. It didn’t take long before I started to climax again. He tweaked my clit and I nearly passed out as my orgasm built higher and kept going. My mind shut down and I rolled with the intense pleasure that was taking over every cell of my being.