Afternoon Delight (3 page)

In two strides, Trevor was in front of me, his eyes dark as he met my gaze. I drew in a breath, my heart pounding. Would he bend me over his knee and spank me harder this time?

Trevor gripped my upper arms. Brought his lips down on mine with force. He kissed me until I could hardly breathe. Then he carried me to the bed and placed me there.

“This is where I want you,” he said as he took a condom from the box in my hand. “Where I need you.”

“Yes, baby.” I spread my legs, stroked my clit.

“You know what you get for teasing me?” he asked. He pulled the condom from its wrapper.

“Uh-uh.” I bit down on my bottom lip, put a fake-worried expression on my face.

“No mercy.” Trevor rolled the condom onto his penis.

“Oooh.” I couldn’t wait.

No sooner than the condom was on, Trevor lowered his body onto mine, held his cock in one hand and guided it to the opening of my slick pussy. With a hard thrust, he entered me. We moaned in unison. Trevor met my eyes as he hooked both of his arms behind my knees.

“My God, Marissa.” He pushed his penis deep inside me. “You feel…
ahhh
.”

Slowly, Trevor increased his speed. I moaned with each stroke of his cock.

“I promised you no mercy,” he went on. He was moving fast now, so much so that I could hardly catch my breath. “And that’s what you’re gonna get.”

With speed and agility, Trevor fucked me hard. My moans escalated to screams. All the while the friction of his body against my clitoris had another orgasm building.

“Are you gonna come?” Trevor asked, his breath hot against my ear.

I couldn’t find the strength to speak, not with him fucking me so hard I could hardly catch my breath.

“Or do I need to do this?” Trevor pulled out of me and buried his face between my legs. He devoured my pussy, lapping at my juices and suckling my clit until an orgasm imploded inside of me. With my body trembling, Trevor thrust his cock inside me again, giving new life to my orgasm. It went to the tips of my toes, the tips of my fingers, and right to the top of my head.

Overwhelmed with dizzying sensations, my moans turned to soft sobs. True to his word, Trevor didn’t relent, not even as I became a quivering mass of flesh and bones beneath him.

“Baby,” I cooed. “You make me feel
so
fucking good.”

The sound of Trevor’s breathing changed. Became faster, more guttural. I knew he was close. Even though I was weak from another orgasm, I found the strength to tighten my vaginal walls around his penis.

That was his undoing. With a primal-sounding howl, Trevor drove his cock into me and held it there. His body trembled against mine as he came.

And came.

Our heavy breathing filled the air for several moments. I kissed Trevor’s neck in the aftermath of his orgasm. Nibbled a little. He was still inside of me when his breathing slowly returned to normal. Then his lips found mine.

We kissed tenderly this time. There was a level of casual intimacy between us that almost didn’t make sense for people fucking only hours after they’d met.

Pulling his head back, Trevor looked into my eyes. Smiled down at me. I returned his smile and framed his face.

He held the base of his cock while he eased out of me and climbed off the bed. He checked out the condom, his eyes widening. “Holy, girl. That’s a lot of cum.” Now he looked at me. “Don’t go anywhere.”

I checked out Trevor’s tight ass as he ambled into the bathroom. I lay on the bed with a stupid smile on my face. The man had blown my mind. And I wasn’t ready for our time together to be finished yet.

After I heard the toilet flush, I made my way to the bathroom. He was at the sink, and I walked right up behind him, circled my arms around his waist. “What do you say we take a shower together?” I suggested.

He turned in my arms, his eyes lighting up. “Sounds like a plan.”

In the shower, we fucked and sucked and brought each other to orgasm once again.

As we toweled off, I noticed the time. Two hours after we’d entered the room.

“I’d better head back downstairs,” Trevor said while he got back into his briefs and shorts. “I’m a bit hungry—for food,” he quickly added.

“And Dyanne might want to get into the room at some point,” I acknowledged. With the lock bolted, her key would deny her access.

With only my panties on, I searched my drawer for something I wanted to wear. Nothing seemed right. After several seconds, I sensed Trevor’s eyes on me and I turned.

I wasn’t sure what I read in his eyes, but I suddenly felt a little insecure. I couldn’t help wondering if he wanted to be gone already. If his mind was searching for a polite way to say something akin to, “Wham, bam, thank you, ma’am.”

This was a one-night stand. A vacation booty-call. An in-the-moment fuck. Nothing more.

“You probably want to head downstairs right now, don’t you?” I asked. “You don’t want to wait around for me to get dressed. Go ahead,” I went on, trying to hide my disappointment. I knew this wasn’t going to be a forever relationship, but still…

“Is that what you want?” Trevor asked. He took a step toward me. “For me to leave?”

Why was I being…being such a woman? Fucking Trevor had gotten my mind off of Owen. What more did I want?

Pushing any sense of disappointment to the back of my brain, I stepped toward Trevor and placed my hands on his waist. My breasts brushed against his chest. “I know how these things go,” I said. My nipples were hardening, despite what I was about to say. “We’re on vacation. These things happen.” I shrugged, as if the rest was self-explanatory.

“I don’t leave ’til Saturday,” Trevor said. “What about you?”

“I leave Saturday as well.”

“That means we’ve got four and a half more days.…” His voice trailed off, but his tone was ripe with suggestion.

Suddenly, I was feeling a whole lot better. Every ounce of disappointment had vanished. “Are you saying—”

“I’m saying, you’re here. I’m here. And the way your nipples are getting hard right now, I know you haven’t had enough of me yet.”

I tried not to burst into a grin. “You think so?”

“Sweetheart, I know so.” Trevor lowered his head and nibbled on my earlobe. “I say we make the most of our time together.”

A smile erupted on my face. Even if all Trevor and I were to each other after this trip was a happy memory, I knew that for right now, what we did meant something more than a casual fuck.

And I liked that. A lot.

“I like the way you think,” I told Trevor—right before his hands covered my breasts and his lips came down on mine.

Oh, yeah. I was going to enjoy the next four and a half days.

This was shaping up to be the best vacation I’d ever had.

ISBN: 978-1-4268-3512-4

Afternoon Delight

Copyright © 2009 by Kayla Perrin

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