Erotic Encounters (19 page)

An awkward moment of silence followed, then he continued. “I know you’ve been just about everywhere in the lodge, but let me show you some place you haven’t been. Let me show you my suite.”

Without saying another word, he took her hand. She left her shoes and socks on the floor next to the pond. He led her through the lobby, behind the registration area and down a hallway to a door with a sign that read
PRIVATE—Do Not Enter
. On the other side of the door was a private elevator, a staircase and a door leading outside. They took the elevator to the top floor and emerged on a landing that also included the stairs from the ground floor. He opened the door to the penthouse suite, then stepped aside so she could enter.

She knew the penthouse suite existed, but it had not been part of her plans for the grand opening party. She stopped in stunned silence as she looked around the room. It was a completely different look and feel from the décor of the lodge. This reflected the taste of the man who owned it. This was his private sanctuary and it was magnificent.

Large expanses of glass took advantage of the incredible views. A stone fireplace dominated the room. Different portions of the room were clearly defined by use, but everything was open with one area flowing into another. It was made for entertaining. They walked up the curved staircase to the loft, which overlooked the expanse below. It contained a private seating alcove away from the main floor of the suite along with a small area designated as an office.

Her gaze slowly traveled across the scene below her and then took in the loft. She turned toward him. “This is beautiful. You can really get away from the hustle and bustle of the lodge in here, just as if you were miles away in an isolated mountain cabin…albeit, a luxurious mountain cabin. You can have complete privacy.”

“That was my intention. A place where I could get away and truly relax. I even have my own private ski lift to the top of the slope.” He pulled her body against him, holding her in his embrace. “Do you snow ski?”

“A little. I’m not very good. I think I probably spend more time on my butt than I do on the skis. Unfortunately, I’ve never had enough time to really practice so that I could get any better. My work schedule keeps me pretty busy.”

“Maybe you can make some time when this storm clears and the slopes open.” His words became soft, his voice conveying an intimate feeling.

“I do have a couple of free days, providing the weather clears soon.” She had trouble forcing out the words. She was more than aware of his erection pressing against her and the way he sensually ran his hands across her shoulders, down her back, then caressed her rear end. It was almost as if there were two layers of reality unfolding at the same time, the surface layer of polite chit chat and the underlying current of sexual tension and heated desire. Her pulse quickened and her breathing grew ragged. Surely, he could feel her heart pounding. The quick orgasm he provided her with his fingers had only told her she wanted much more of Gage Brennan.

“Let me show you the rest of my suite. I’ll build a fire in the fireplace. I don’t want you to chill and end up with a cold or the flu because of your wet clothes.”

He opened the double doors and stepped aside so she could enter the master suite. Again, the glass walls brought the outside into the room. She could tell by looking that it was one way glass. Occupants of the room could see out, but people outside could not see in, even when the bedroom lights were turned on, which made it perfect. There was total privacy without shutting out the magnificence of all outdoors whether day or night.

“Now, if I recall correctly,” he pulled her into his arms, ran his hand under her sweatshirt and cupped the fullness of her breast, “we were about like this when my phone rang.”

Her entire body quivered with excitement. “What if it rings again?”

“I don’t even know if it still works. But just as a precaution, I turned if off. The answering machine will answer the lodge’s phone. There’s nothing and no one to bother us.”

Then his mouth claimed hers with a heated kiss, putting a stop to any further conversation. She willingly accepted his tongue, the texture meshing with hers in a seductive twining. Her breathing grew labored as her ardor increased. She felt an immediate sense of loss when he removed his hand from her breast, a loss he dispelled when he pulled her sweatshirt up until her breasts were exposed. Bending forward, he took one of her nipples into his mouth. His gentle suckling evoked a soft moan from her.

His raspy words floated into her consciousness. “We need to get you out of those wet clothes.”

Her own words were equally breathless. “The same can be said for you, too.”

Nothing else needed to be said. They each peeled off their wet clothes. A hard surge of lust jolted through her as she raked his gaze over his nude form. His cock stood hard in full erection, obviously ready and from all appearances very capable of delivering. Her pussy tingled in anticipation.

She watched as he built a fire in the fireplace. A moment later he had his arms wrapped around her body and his lips wrapped around her tautly puckered nipple.

Chapter Two

Even Gage’s strong embrace was not enough to prevent Afton from falling backward when her calves bumped against the bed. But it was not enough to dislodge his mouth from her breast. He had a suction hold on her nipple. The sensation sent a rush of heated desire rippling through her body. She ran her hands across the hard planes of his chest, then down to his muscular thighs. She brushed her hand along the length of his shaft. His groan of pleasure triggered a soft moan from her. She craved the sensation of his bare skin along the length of her naked torso.

Never had she seen a more perfect specimen of the male physique than Gage Brennan, right down to and definitely including the most beautiful penis—perfect in shape, definition and size. The ultimate sex toy that could give any woman untold hours of pleasure. And from the look of things, he had enough stamina to provide all that and more. Just the sight of his hard cock made her mouth water, not to mention what it was doing to her very wet pussy.

Gage allowed her nipple to slip from his mouth as he pulled back to look at her. He had never wanted a woman more than he wanted her. The heated passion glowing in the depths of her eyes told him just how incredible sex with Afton Pendleton was going to be. She had the most perfect breasts he had ever seen. And his all too brief physical encounter with them confirmed they were real rather than a purchased boob job. Her full firm breasts were capped by delicious looking nipples just begging to be nibbled and sucked. A barely contained excitement coursed through his body. The memory of the way her pussy closed in around his finger when they were at the hot springs pond and her heated response to his touch remained vivid in his mind.

Kneeling on the bed next to her, he teased her nipples with his tongue then kissed his way down her body. His nostrils flared as he inhaled the intoxicating aroma of her heated sex. The auburn curls adorning her mound said her boobs weren’t the only thing about her that was real. She was also a natural redhead. With her physical attributes being genuine, there was a good chance everything about her was real…her attitudes, desires, responses. Everything.

She spread her legs in invitation, and he liked what he saw. If she was even half as hot and a fourth as horny as he was, they were in for an afternoon of the greatest sex imaginable. Two people thrown together in an isolated setting—time had no meaning. They could fuck themselves into oblivion, then start all over again. Her quick pelvic thrust invited him to bury his mouth in her muff. And he happily obliged.

He scooped his arms under her legs and lifted them over his shoulders, opening her entire pussy to him. He snaked his tongue along the outer edges of her slit, flicking and teasing her pussy lips as he circled the opening. Her taste filled his mouth, the spicing as intoxicating as her scent. A gasp escaped her throat as her body stiffened when he laved her erect clit with the flat of his tongue. Her hips jerked upward, shoving her pussy hard against his mouth. He wiggled his tongue as far into the well as it would reach, scoured her tunnel walls, then withdrew.

He felt her entire body quiver as he did it again and again, each time also stimulating her engorged clit. Her pussy walls tried to grab and hold his tongue. Her moans of pleasure matched the way she continued to rub her clit against his mouth with ever increasing fervor. His cock throbbed with need, but he didn’t want to give up the marvelous feast laid out in front of him. Every moan, every tremor of her body fed his all-consuming desire for her. A desire that had turned into a deep physical need. But was it a need for more than hot sex with a beautiful woman?

Her kiss, her breasts, her taste, her scent, the texture of her pussy lips and clit—there had never been a more perfect match between what she offered and what excited him. Simply put, she was the most exquisite woman he had ever been with and his cock hadn’t even gotten near her pussy yet.

Afton cried out as the orgasmic waves convulsed through her.

His lips closed around her pulsing clit, the sucking motion increasing the already intense sensations of her release. Her hips bucked wildly, an involuntary action totally out of her control. New waves of rapture surged through her body. She ran her fingers through his hair as she held his head tightly against her pussy. The fervor deepened, the euphoria heightened. Any grasp she might have had on reality spiraled into oblivion.

It seemed like forever before he finally released his suction hold on her engorged clit and lifted his face from between her thighs. Forever before she finally came down from her orgasmic high. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Her pussy convulsed to the point where it almost vibrated from the overwhelming pleasure his mouth had given her. At that moment, it was difficult for her to believe this was the same man who had been a major source of irritation and annoyance in her life for nearly a week.

“Holy shit! That’s incredible.” Her words shot out in a breathless rush, then trailed off into a deep sensual moan oozing the pure sexual abandon that filled every corner of her reality.

The sound reverberated through Gage’s body and tugged at every fiber of his existence. His cock ached for the hot nest located between her sleek thighs, his throbbing need screamed for release.

He grabbed the condom packet from the drawer in the night stand and ripped it open. As he started to roll it on, her hand stilled his efforts. She quickly rolled it on for him, then cradled his balls in her hand. Her touch nearly sent him over the edge. He suspected he was about to participate in the ultimate fuck to die for. Something so special it overshadowed any and all past encounters.

His arms trembled as he supported his weight above her, his cock head poised at the entrance of her pussy. He slowly pushed forward, a tantalizing inch by inch until he had his length fully embedded inside her. Her pussy walls closed around his shaft, encasing him in a tight sheath of hot wet velvet. He had never experienced anything like it. A low growl of primal lust clawed its way out of his throat. He remained propped up on his elbows so he could watch her face.

Her eyes fluttered shut as her tongue darted out from between slightly parted lips. He attempted to set a slow pace as he stroked in and out, but his pent up need became too much. He pumped faster, each of his down strokes met with an equally enthusiastic upward thrust of her hips. She wrapped her legs around his waist, shoving her heels against his ass to add emphasis to each of his forward thrusts. He rammed his cock inside her to the hilt with each deep plunge. He wanted to give her yet another orgasm before he totally lost it.

The glow that covered her face during orgasm excited him more than he thought possible. Her breasts bounced and jiggled as she writhed beneath him. His balls churned as he rushed toward his own release. He was only seconds away when her legs tightened around his body. She shoved her pussy hard against him and ground her clit into his pubic bone.

The sound of her loud moan and feel of her orgasmic contractions sent him over the edge. Hard spasms shuddered through his body as his semen spurted into the condom. His arms quivered with the intensity of his release, causing him to fall on top of her. He buried his face in her hair and held her tightly as they each joined in the power of the shared orgasm.

No other woman had ever made him feel the depths of what he had just experienced with Afton. It confirmed his earlier thought that every sexual encounter from his past had been nothing more than routine fucking. Just a preliminary round in preparation for the main event. He placed a series of tender kisses across her forehead and cheeks while fighting to regain his breath.

“You are so fucking incredible. I have never experienced anything like you. You have the most exquisite pussy—” The expression on her face froze the rest of his thought in his throat before it could become even more damaging words. It had all come out totally wrong.

“I’m sorry…I didn’t mean that the way it sounded.” There wasn’t any way that he considered her as nothing more than a pussy, some place to bury his cock and shoot his load. She was intelligent, beautiful, warm, and so very responsive. And she had an independence he found very appealing in spite of her obvious opinion of him to the contrary.

She was just the type of woman who could make him change his mind about relationships if he wasn’t careful.

She excited him so much that even his powerful orgasm hadn’t been enough to curtail his highly aroused condition. A partial erection remained and was already beginning to harden to its full extension again.

The sensation of his cock growing harder and longer while still inside her sent a ripple of desire coursing through Afton. What a moment ago had been the afterglow of the most incredible series of orgasms she had ever experienced was now the escalating excitement of renewal that had her body pulsing with need. His hard shaft once again filled her. She did a couple of small pelvic thrusts that allowed her to grind her clit against him again. It did something else, too. It said he needed to dispose of the used condom that still sheathed his cock. She could tell from the expression on his face it told him the same thing.