Sex, Video Tapes and Lies
Rex narrowed his eyes as he grabbed some towels to clean himself up. The game is not over. In fact, it had just begun. His eyes glittered as he thought of his supposed girlfriend in her deck room. Mimi would have known that he would be killed if her point were proven to Tino. He was now going to use everything he had to win this game.
Marching toward his room, Rex entered and stalked across the floor to jerk the adjoining door open.
Mimi sat up in her bed, dropping a magazine. “What the hell?” she shouted.
“It won’t work!” he yelled at her.
Mimi batted her eyes at him.
“I caught her in that weigh room.”
Mimi sat up straighter, her expression curious.
“I pulled out all the stops.”
“Yeah?”
He shook his head. “She accused me of being here to blackmail her and she won’t go for it.”
Mimi looked startled.
“I’m afraid you might have overestimated my charm.” He sighed.
“We will just have to turn up the heat.”
Rex shook his head. “She sees exactly what you’re trying to do.”
Mimi looked thoughtful. “We will just have to fix it.”
Now Rex batted his eyes at her. “Fix?”
She nodded her head.
“Just how do you mean that?”
“You are the great seducer, are you not?”
Rex glared at her. “I don’t perform rapes, if that’s what you mean.” He almost flinched with the memory of just thirty minutes ago, asking Ava about who was raping whom.
“We will just have to arrange it better and maybe slip her something.”
He had to use every acting lesson in his arsenal to keep from jumping across the space between them and strangling the smugness from that swollen face. He knew now why he’d dreamed of killing her. He never thought himself capable of such rage until he’d net this bitch. He made no reply while he decided to allow her all the rope she would need.
“I will be better very soon and when I am? I will spend some time with my dear brother.”
Rex shrugged.
“By then, I will have something for you to slip into her drink.”
“Look, you have forced me into this and now you are crossing lines.” He took a step closer toward the bed. “Lines, I won’t cross.”
Mimi got up from the bed. “I suppose the money didn’t matter.”
“I don’t want the money. I want the hell off this boat!” he shouted.
Mimi looked alarmed. “Don’t shout at me! Tino will think—”
He stepped over and grabbed her arms, raising her from the floor. “I don’t give a fuck what Tino thinks or what you want. I want my life back!”
Mimi glared down at him. “You would rather go to jail?”
He lowered her to the floor, and as her feet touched the rug, her smug expression became complete again.
“Yes, I’m done. I’m tired of your threats and blackmail.”
Mimi batted her eyes at him now. “Oh, really?”
“I will do a little time at Club whatever, and then I will go back to my own life.”
Her eyes narrowed to slits. “You’re bluffing!”
Rex released her arms. “I am going straight to your brother.”
Mimi paled two shades. “You wouldn’t dare!”
“I will tell him the entire truth!”
Mimi started to laugh.
The woman is crazy.
She kept chuckling. “And you will claim what?”
“I will claim nothing. I was forced into this by you. I barely knew Ava three years ago. She was a fucking trick!”
“And you think he won’t care about that?”
Shrugging, Rex decided to play out the bluff to its conclusion. “She told me at the time that her husband allowed her to take lovers.”
Mimi’s expression did not show any shock. “Yes, that is true.”
At her cold expression, Rex began to feel like the deck beneath him might just be quicksand. It is all an act. Yes, but is this an act too?
“But she can’t get involved with them.”
He tried to look nonchalant. “That leaves me in the clear.”
Mimi walked around to the end of her bed and opened the sea trunk. “I was saving this, just in case you got wet feet.”
His stomach tightened as the quicksand took hold.
She produced a CD and raised it up for him to see.
“What?” He crossed his arms over his chest. “Oh, I suppose you got me now, with a song or something?”
She went over to the desk where her PC sat and she opened the drive, slipping the CD in. “This is a song to make you weep, Rexxy boy.” She clicked the mouse and opened the media player.
He watched the screen and his focus shifted to her face as she pressed play with a flourish of drama.
Ava was lying on the floor at the base of a leather couch with her feet up on the couch.
Rex dropped his arms and stared at those luscious bare thighs as she wore just her bra and panties. Again, he grew immediately hard, despite the situation. He shook himself. Ava’s laughter sounded as she tipped back a drink. She was with another woman that Rex didn’t recognize.
“Her supposed best friend,” Mimi whispered up at him.
Entranced while Ava’s voice filled the speakers, he simply stared.
“Love?” Ava sighed as she almost spilled her drink. “Yes, I believe in it.”
“Really?” her friend asked and released a hiccup.
His chest joined his stomach as a squeezing began there too.
“I left a man once.” She took a wobbly sip from her glass.
“And that was love?” her friend spoke again.
“Yep.”
“Oh, my God, Ava. You’re serious?”
Ava dropped her glass to the carpet and stared up at the ceiling. “The most gorgeous creature to ever be called a man, and I had to have him at all costs.”
Rex shook his head in disbelief at the small screen.
“I picked him up off Rodeo Drive.”
Her girlfriend made a gasping sound. “No!”
Ava laughed. “Oh, yes!”
For a full minute, both women released drunken laughter.
Rex swung his gaze down to Mimi. “It proves nothing, it was just—”
“Shh, she isn’t done, Rexxy!” Mimi cut him off.
His gaze swung back to the monitor.
“I suppose it was sex at first sight.” Ava released a small chuckle. “But…”
The other woman sat up on the couch with total interest now. “But?”
Ava sighed again. “I stayed with him for a month!”
Again, her friend gasped.
“Yeah, a one night stand that I couldn’t seem to walk away from.”
Rex thought his heart had stopped beating and he couldn’t breathe.
“I was just supposed to finally get some good sex.” Ava lowered her voice.
“Yeah and it must have been.”
“No!” Ava answered. “It was the best fucking sex on the face of this earth!”
The other woman broke into laughter.
Ava did not laugh, as tears rolled down her flushed cheeks.
Rex peered closely at her face on the monitor and he clenched his fists at his sides.
“I left him, but I fell in love with him. I left so much money on the table it would make you weep.” Her voice broke as she covered her face with her hands. “Underneath? Where I sure he never saw it—was my heart, broken. I wanted to die for a long time afterward.” Her weeping grew loud in the room.
“Oh, Ava. I’m so sorry!”
“No, don’t be!” She kept swiping at her tears. “I never took another lover. It was the only way to pay for what I did to him. It could never be that great anyways.” She sniffled. “He was my one true love, for always…”
Mimi clicked the mouse and the screen went black.
Rex stood like a statue in front of the desk. He felt like he was being covered in hot melting wax and he might go up if he were near a flame. He knew Mimi watched him closely. So many emotions cascaded through him all at once. She had loved him and he never knew it. He wanted to run to her, grab her up and—
“Still gonna tell?” Mimi sneered.
He turned to face her. “If you had this, why did you need to bring me here?”
Mimi shook her head. “Man, you really are all beauty and no brains.”
Her insults couldn’t get to him anymore. His head was spinning from what he just saw and heard.
“It was three years ago and she could convince Tino that she was drunk when she said all that, coupled with the fact that she never saw you again.”
He knew now that the minute he stepped on board, he had doomed Ava for a certainty.
“But once she saw you again…?” Mimi turned away. “Oh and by the way, I have copies, so never mind the disk.”
Ignoring the remark, he stared at her back. “Does your brother love Ava?”
Mimi froze for a second, and then turned around to face him. “What?”
Rex made his way to his door. “Just wondering. I mean if you cared about him at all, you wouldn’t have done this to him.” Rex slammed the door behind him.
He stood waiting for a few seconds until he heard some object crash against the door. He wanted to smile but again, he couldn’t, he had no reason to—yet.
Dinner on the deck….
Rex knew he didn’t want to even show up at dinner, but he had to. Mimi would be there, she had yelled through their adjoining doors that she wanted him there. At this point, he didn’t give a shit what she wanted, but he did need to try to bring this whole supposed pleasure cruise to an end—one way or another.
He’d guessed that Ava was unaware of the drunken confession tape and he wondered when and how Mimi would use it. How had his fun ride through life turn into a roller coaster of pain and possible death? He knew how and who. His gut clenched with rage again. He now knew how someone could be driven to murder. He had contemplated it for the first time in his life. After all, he had dreamed he shot Mimi. Maybe… He lay in bed all afternoon, imagining ways to be rid of the Mimi bitch.
His luck wouldn’t hold though, and she’d probably made some kind of arrangement to expose him as a suspect after the crime.
He took a look at himself in the tall mirror. Casual dress pants, black shirt. He looked good. He peered closely. I have shadows beneath my eyes. The shock was stunning to him. He looked worse for wear.
A knock sounded on his door and before he could respond, the door opened to reveal Tino. “Hello,” he greeted and stepped in.
Rex hid his surprise.
Tino walked over and stood next to him at the mirror. “I need to know how much.” He smiled and put a friendly arm around Rex’s shoulder.
Blinking his eyes at the odd question, Rex tried to seem relaxed. “What?”
“I had my men look into your background.”
Rex looked Tino’s mirrored image in the eyes. “Yeah?”
Tino shook his head. “I can see you have no real interest in my sister.”
Wondering where this was going, Rex decided to keep his mouth shut until he found out.
“You have an interesting job.” Tino laughed.
Rex nodded. “Acting doesn’t pay the bills.” Good answer!
Tino nodded and patted his shoulder. “I would love to have your career. I bet most men envy you.”
Keeping his smile at bay, he nodded.
“Unfortunately, I had an illness as a child and…” He met Rex’s gaze in the mirror. “I love my wife, but I cannot make love to her.”
Rex held his breath.
“I know that Mimi hired you.”
His stomach rolled over with each word the man uttered. “Yes?” He just kept up with follow the leader game.
“Yeah, I know she’s a lesbian and this whole couple thing is just for my benefit.”
Fighting panic, he held the sigh of relief in his chest.
“But, I need to explain something to you.”
Oh, fuck yes, please do! Rex shouted in his mind.
“I want to see my wife happy.”
Rex knew his face was paling and his palms were slick with sweat. No way is he saying that—
“I want you to sleep with Ava.”
The man of the night opted to continue playing mute as he found he couldn’t swallow. This had just come full fucking circle.
“I mean like more than once.”
It could have been his imagination, but Rex thought the room might be spinning on its own. “Does she know about this?”
Tino shook his head.
“How do you know that she’ll even want it?” Rex remembered the words she said to him just hours ago.
Tino sighed and stepped away from the mirror. “I know that she has been celibate for at least…”
Three years, Rex knew already. But in reality? Three whole hours.
“…Several years. She is a devoted wife, always there, always caring for me. Selfless as hell.” Tino sighed and raked his fingers through his hair. “I want to see her smile again. I want her satisfied, happy.”
“And you think I could do that?”
Tino laughed. “I saw your entire file, Mister Harris. You have some glowing recommendations.”
Rex kept his face blank. “I made it a study to find out what women wanted and I give it to them.”
Tino laughed outright. “Awesome! Just fabulous.” He came back over and stuck his hand out. “Name your price.”
Oh, wow. Rex shrugged his shoulders. Quote a price to the husband for sleeping with the only woman who ever really mattered? “I have no idea,” he answered honestly.
“Well, if it wouldn’t be too forward, I could match my sister’s price?”
Rex smiled for the first time during this dangerous little meeting. No, I am a good fuck, but you couldn’t match that. Just answer him, go along with it. He nodded his head and shook Tino’s hand.
“One thing, though?”
Rex looked him in the eye.
“Do not allow it to get—romantic in any way.”
He decided to continue playing dumb. “Romantic? You mean I can’t like…woo her?”
Tino laughed again. “No, I mean do not get emotionally involved.”
“Oh, I see.”
Tino stepped close. “No, it could very well be that you may not see.” His eyes turned very cold. “No attachment. Do not allow it to go any further than sex.”
Rex gazed into what he knew were the eyes of a killer, suddenly he remembered what Ava had said before. He already loved her beyond distraction and if he could feel more for the woman, he didn’t know what that could be. “I promise I will not develop any more feeling than I already have.” Wow, another truthful, clever answer!
“Good, good. I will tell Ava about the arrangement.” Tino looked serene again. “It will start with dinner for just the two of you in one of the starboard suite cabins. A steward will come and get you. “I am going to talk with Mimi now and I hope she takes it well.”
He figured to not comment about Ava at all, but that tightening in his gut began again. “Mimi will want whatever makes you happy.”
Tino smiled and went to the door. “Happiness is what it’s all about in the first place, my friend.” He shut the door behind him.
Rex made his way to the bed and sat his shaky body down. Okay, the game just got turned by a very dangerous player. He couldn’t believe this! Now, I am getting paid to sleep with the woman I love? How is Ava going to take this? She just stated mere hours ago that she wasn’t going to go there again. Now? She will have no choice. If she makes a fuss? Tino may guess something is up and she can’t have that.
Mimi? Oh, she is going to be happy as a clam, but her danger level is up a notch too, considering she hired me to get romantically involved, while her brother hires me to get only sexually involved. Pleasure Cruise? No, it’s a sexual heavenly ride to hell is what it is.
The cabin was probably luxurious like the rest of the boat, Rex surmised as the steward brought him to the cabin door. He didn’t know if he should knock or just go in. His stomach was tied in knots. Ava was sure to be angry and accuse him even of orchestrating this somehow. Although if I had done it, my new name should be fucking Houdini instead of Harris. He turned the knob and went in.
The table sat in the center of the room, candle lit, and set for two. Rex looked around. No Ava. I should have guessed she’d found a way around—
From the bathroom door, she stepped into the room.
His eyes widened while his body did an entire gripping clench. She was wearing probably the most provocative thing he’d ever seen her in. A crimson velvet dress, no bra and it hugged every delicious, vivacious curve. His dick did a stand at attention in honor of the breathless sight. Breathless was right. He caught himself holding his breath.
“Hello, Mister Harris,” she greeted him.
Rex wondered at the formal stiff greeting. Perhaps she felt they might be watched somehow? Yeah, in this wild situation, maybe. So, we don’t know each other well and this will be our first time together. “Hello, Mrs. Pavorelli,” he responded. “Please excuse my hesitation. With a dress and body like that? I first need to wipe the drool from my lip.” He then actually swiped his shirt cuff along his lower lip.
Ava’s eyes filled with mirth.
Oh, yes there it is. The light of humor I love so well.
“Well, please sit and let’s dine.”
Nodding his head, he stepped to a chair, pulling it out for her.
“Oh, thank you.” She sat.
He gently pushed her chair in and leaned down close to get a whiff of the splendor that was Ava’s scent. It almost made him dizzy. How could he have spent the last several years without it? He stood up and went around to seat himself.
She smiled brightly at him. “I wonder what we are having?”
He tilted his head a little at her question. I am having you. You are the main course and dessert. “You don’t know?”
Ava shook her head.
He reached forward and lifted the silver cover from her dish.
“Shrimp!” Ava smiled. “My favorite.”
Rex wanted to laugh uproariously, but wisely kept it to himself. Mimi’s favorite dish! “Yes, prawns and they are huge.” He lifted the cover from his.
“They also poured our champagne.” She raised her glass.
Rex grabbed his.
“Let’s make a toast to new acquaintances?” She tilted her glass forward.
He smiled and touched her glass with his.
They both took hefty swallows.
Setting his glass down, he picked up a fork. “So, Mrs. Pav—?”
“Call me Ava, please?”
“Oh, yes. Ava.” Just be able to say her name to her brought goose bumps to his arms. “Um, I know this could be a forward or rude question, but what kind of sex do you like?”
Ava’s eyes rounded at him.
“I really don’t mean to insult or…”
Her eyes were lit with amusement.
“I mean, it would help to…”
“Pour me another champagne, Mister Harris.”
Grabbing the bottle, he did so. “Please call me Rex.”
Ava nodded her head and took another large sip.
He did the same.
“Well, I like…” Ava faltered. “—well endowed men.”
Rex nearly choked on his champagne. Daring, very daring.
Her eyes glittered at him with some emotion that he could not place. “If you could…um…?”
Rex now remembered the first time this had happened in her Mazzarati, all those years ago. His cock was so hard he almost flinched with the pain of it. “You want me to…?”
Ava nodded. “I mean, you must be expensive and somehow special for my family to think you’re worth so much?”
Rex pushed his chair out and stood up.
“Oh, no! I didn’t mean—?”
“No, this is my line of business and really, I have no qualms about it.”
Ava turned three shades of pink if that were possible.
“I must apologize first though.”
Her gaze rose from his crotch to his face. “For what, the lack or…?”
He shook his head at her, she knew better about his measuring up as she just got nailed to a wall by him earlier this very day. “No, for the erection.” He unzipped and tugged bad boy out.
Ava stared and dropped her glass. “Oh!” She grabbed the empty champagne glass before it fell to the floor.
Pride for her true acting abilities flooded him, as she’d even managed to look as shocked as the first time he’d showed her his wares. His cock almost stood straight up and he was engorged, his full nine inches filled out completely.
“My, my…I see now why you could—how you could—” she never finished as her breathing came in gasps.
Rex gave her his most dazzling smile. “I also have a satisfaction guarantee.”
Batting her eyes, she swung her gaze from crotch to face. “What?”
“If you so desire, I will perform in any way that you deem.”
Looking flustered, she was fanning herself with her napkin. “I’m not sure if—I mean…?”
He laughed. “For instance? Would you like for me to sit entirely nude while we eat?”
Her shocked gasp was loud in the cabin while her face visibly paled.
“Or, I can just do what pleases you.” He walked around the table to where she sat.
Staring at his face, her eyes were luminous and her gaze dropped to his large erection again. “Oh…”
Her unconscious sound made his dick visibly throb.
“Oh!” she gasped loudly as she stared at his fully erected now throbbing tool.
“Whatever you wish for, you will receive…Ava.” His voice was full of politeness as his eyes burned at her.
Her chest seemed to be rising and falling with rapid breaths. “Yes, um—stand closer, please.” Her eyes were glittering at him again.
Rex was puzzled by her shifts in mood, her stranger act was playing well, and then she would look angry. Those now famous words echoed in his head again as he shivered for a second. It’s all an act. He shook away the thought and did as she asked and stepped up closer.
She reached out and touched his throbbing erection lightly.
He kept himself from reacting overly strong to Ava’s magnificent touch.
“Mmm,” she moaned low and took a sip of champagne.
Rex used every rule in his please book to seem just slightly affected as he watched her.
Ava swiveled in her chair with her mouthful of pink bubbles and took his cock straight into her mouth.
Rex froze where he stood. He wanted to explode right on the spot, but he knew that would be too personal and too unprofessional. His body wanted to shake and tremble. He fought it and pictured Mimi the hateful bitch herself, to tamper down bad boy’s pleasure.
Ava swirled the drink in her mouth while giving him a good three strokes of oral perfection.
Rex needed more from his soften the bad boy files to mentally cool off. He thought of her husband and his steely blue killer eyes. Yep, that worked some.
Ava released that sultry throaty moan.
Unexpectedly, he grew all the way to nine inches again in her mouth. What the hell was she trying to do, fucking blow this whole thing? At the sexual euphemism, he wanted to laugh again.
Finally, she shoved her hands down hard into her lap and her mouth released his cock. “Oh, my!” she gasped breathlessly.
His eyes narrowed down at her as he smiled politely. She is pushing me, while we are trying to play it cool?
“Please? Sit back down, Mister—I mean Rex?” she asked in a panting voice and dabbed at her mouth with her napkin.
Obliging whatever she asked, he walked back around the table.
“Please stay unzipped?” she requested politely again.
Quietly, he sat and swiveled his chair forward to the table, allowing his champagne toasted cock to hang in front of him.
“I would like it very much, if we could just eat and talk, maybe for awhile?”
Rex studied her flushed face. Hot then cold? “Sure.” He picked up his fork.
Ava took a bite and nodded her head. “Good shrimp.”
He nodded as well. He felt her foot come up and graze across his softening dick. His body grew rigid but he held steady and did not visibly react otherwise.
“So, how did you get into this line of work, Rex?” Her foot slid along his bare cock back and forth.
No, she did not just ask that! What the hell is she doing? He looked across the table at the woman he’d dreamed of for so long, the very one who’d got him into this work. “What?”
Ava took another drink from her glass, and then sat it down. “I am just curious to know. I mean…How someone gets into your line of work?” She smoothed her ankle up and over his shaft as she spoke.
Rex was a trained actor, but he was a man too and her foot play was heating him up beneath the tablecloth. He held steady and showed no visible emotion. “Well, there’s no college degree involved that I know of,” he quipped and tried hard not to flinch, while her other soft foot rose up and she smoothed them along each side of his cock as though chafing it “Although, some have said that I must a PhD in it.”
Her tinkling laughter echoed at him and those goose bumps rose on his arms. He grew stiff and hard again. Well, truth got him this far, while he was now being paid to sleep with the woman of his heart. And by her husband, no fucking less! “Actually, I sort of fell into it…” He gazed into her bright eyes. “Accidentally.”
Ava’s eyes widened at him.
Yes, dear Ava, the truth shall set you free.
Her foot chafing built as though she were trying to prevent him from telling it.
“I was on out on the street one day when a gorgeous woman asked me to hop into her car.”
Ava leaned forward. “Really?” Her eyes now sparkled at him.
“A woman like none I’ve ever known and I think I…” he halted and shook his head.
“What?” she asked with a gasp in her voice. “I mean it sounds seedy to me.” Her gaze dropped to her plate.
“Seedy?”
“Yeah, like a streetwalker thing and some desperate old lady picks you up?” Her gaze swung back up.
“You’d think so, right?” He shook his head. “No, this was the most mesmerizing woman I’d ever laid eyes on.”
Ava stilled and seemed to swallow heavily.
“At the time, I really couldn’t figure out how I got so lucky actually, and it started out as all about sex, of course.”
Ava took a bite of her shrimp while looking calm and unaffected by the story.
“But we spent a long time after, just enjoying each other and I even began to think that…” His story fell away again.
“That...?”
Truth, remember? “I fell in love with her.”
Ava really grew still as he spoke and she looked like a living statue.
Get it out there—tell! “I even forgot for a while that it was—a job. A pay for sex arrangement.”
She seemed to struggle as though trying to look serene but he saw the glistening of tears in her eyes. “I didn’t mean to pry, really. I mean you don’t have to—”
“No, no. I never tell the story— have never told it.” He lifted his glass and took a sip, as her feet slipped away from his hard cock beneath the table. “I was going to ask her to stay with me. Even though I knew I had nothing to offer her in the way of stability.” He set his glass down. “Then, when I finally got the courage up? I woke up one morning, and she was gone.”
“Oh, I am—”
“Oh, don’t say you’re sorry!” His voice grew loud and he sat up straight in his chair. “I went on with what she started. I made lots of money by using the talent she showed me that I possessed.”
Ava took her napkin up and swiped a tear. “It’s just so sad.” Her voice broke for real.
He released a breath and smiled. “The truth is I tried to fuck her memory out of my brain.”
Ava looked away. “Did it work?”
Rex laughed.
Her eyes shot back over.
“Hell no!”
She laughed too, even though tears streamed along her cheeks.
Deciding to move this along and pass the subject of his love for her and how he’d felt when she’d left him years before, he stood up from the table.
Her gaze dropped to his groin again.
Noting her focus change, he chuckled and stuck bad boy away into his pants.
“So, tell me how you did it?”
Going around, he pulled her chair out. “Did it?”
Ava stood up. “Yes, I mean the job.”
“You don’t want me to tell all—?”
“Yes, I do!” she cut him short. “It’s fascinating.”
He gazed at her face and there was a desperation in her eyes. “Well, I set it up at the very place we—I mean where my first trick was.”
Ava laughed a little.
“I then had a service that screened all my clients and I built a lucrative business from that.”
“Wow! Can I ask how many?”
Shaking his head, he again chuckled. “Nope.”
“Oh, okay. So, how do we do this?”
Halting, he stared at her. How to take you up, pull you in, savor the very flavor of your lips, of your body? Sink into you, the place I know is home for me? Stay there till I die of pleasure. How to sate a need that may never be sated?
She smiled at him.
I will just take all I can for as long as I can. Rex reached across and scooped her up into his arms.
Gasping, her face reddened.
“I suppose I could use my acting ability and be your knight in armor, your willing slave, or your school teacher?” He grinned at her. “But I was paid to please you and that is what I shall do.” And I will be pleasing myself as well this time.
Ava’s body trembled in his arms as he carried her to the bed.
Her face was flaming red now and he knew that it had to be because she felt that they were possibly on camera or something like that. He lowered her down. “In a few minutes come and look for me,” he whispered to her ear. Dropping her to the bed, he stood back up. “Um, can you excuse me for a minute?”
She gave a slight nod.
Turning away, he went over to the bathroom and went in. Hurrying, he looked all over the small room for any hidden device and found nothing. He then stripped down and turned the shower on. “Oh, Ava?” he called out. “Could you come in here for a moment?”
The door cracked open and she timidly stepped in. Her eyes rounded at his nude form.
“Shower?” he asked and stepped close, lowering her gown from her shoulders. He gladly tugged it further until it passed her lovely curving hips. It dropped to the floor in a puddle of velvet at her feet and he stepped back to gaze at her. “Every woman was you. Every night, you were in my mind’s eye as the only woman I was fucking.”
Her eyes grew even rounder.
He grasped her face with both hands. “I only ever loved one woman in my whole life—you.”
Ava paled and raised her shaky hands up over her mouth.
“Don’t worry, I checked all over and this room is clear.”
She nearly lunged from the floor and jumped up on him.
Rex caught her and sat her straight down onto his cock. Straight fucking to it. No play all pleasure. This was business all right. The business he wanted to be in for the rest of his natural life, being inside of Ava.
“Ahhh!” she groaned with pleasure.
He lifted her up and ground her back down. Delve into that velvet sweetness till I pass out.
Her hands rose up to cover her scream, he yanked them down and her shout of ecstasy rent the air. He moved his lips to hers. “I wanna hear every moan and every response, do you hear me?”
Seemingly helpless while her body quaked, Ava panted as her chest heaved and she nodded.
He rose her hips slowly up while their eyes remained locked, then he lowered her down with a slamming force.
Ava threw her head back and released a full blown yell.
Rex pumped her up and down as she moaned and cried aloud. Her sounds drove him crazy her wet silken pussy felt as glorious as always, sheathing him so perfectly. This woman was made for me, as I am for her. He pounded her sweet body and he knew he could do it for as long as she wanted. “Let me hear it, sweet Ava…” he whispered to her ear. “Scream for me.”
Her body was already coiling with her oncoming orgasm. “Ahh! Oh! Oh, God!” she shouted as she climaxed.
Her pussy tightened around him and he throbbed inside of her. Rex felt himself coming with her and he latched onto her mouth with all that he felt, kissing her until they were both breathless from it.
The steam from the shower fogged up the room and their hair was pasted to their foreheads. He finally removed his mouth from hers and looked into her eyes, while they both were still sweating and panting. “I am sorry that…”
Ava was trying to catch her breath as her eyes met his.
He growled. “No! Fuck that. I’m not sorry. I’m glad this happened.”
Her mouth rounded with a stunned O, and then she laughed hard. She grabbed his face and kissed his cheeks, his nose, his forehead and his chin. “All this time I never knew that you felt that way. I figured you were a guy about it and just shrugged while moving on.”
Rex shook his head. “I moved on, but you were there with me.”
“Well, that would have been kinky.” Her laughter rang out again.
He swung her around and opened the shower door.
“What are you doing now?”
Stepping in, he shut the door. “I always give at least 3 orgasms a night,”
She gazed up at him her hazel eyes sparkling with joy. “Really?”
Nodding his head, he grabbed a washcloth. “Oh yes, and you are getting the special treatment.”
Ava was trembling again when he brought the washcloth down between her legs. “Oh, and what might that be?”
He lowered his mouth to a luscious nipple. “I am going to make you come until you pass out cold.”
Her laughter erupted again and when he latched onto her nipple, it stopped as her body arched back.
Rex knew he was going to take his time and devour her from tip to toe.