Exquisite (44 page)

She arrived at his place at around
5.30pm. Rachel had given her the key and she’d made her way over quickly,
wanting to be there before him. She let herself in and put her bag on the
kitchen counter. Leaving the lights off she walked into the living room and
turned on the lamp he had on a coffee table. It illuminated the room with a
soft glow and she looked around at the familiar furniture. She was nervous.

Tonight was the first night in
months where they would be together in what promised to be an intimate evening.
After laying her heart on the line the other night all she could do was hope
he’d managed to forgive her and try to convince him she was worth taking a
chance on. Turning toward the window she moved over to it and looked down at
the people walking by on the street. The sun was just starting to dip down
below the horizon and the street lights were starting to blink on and as she
stood at the large window she was reminded of a conversation they’d had many
months ago. She’d been asking him for his ultimate fantasy, and although the
answer he’d given her had confused her at the time and had not been what she
wanted to hear, he’d told her and she’d listened, and tonight she would
deliver.

Mason was almost home. He was so
eager to get to her he’d missed half of the cab ride and when he finally got
out on the corner where they guy dropped him he leaned over and paid then
turned around intending to race down the street into his building and up the stairs.
However, for some reason he stopped and looked up as he walked toward the
entrance of his place and there she was. Standing in the window of his condo,
illuminated by a soft glow, she stood at his window looking down at him. His
eyes were glued to her. From where he was he could see she had on a short
skirt, he was assuming the little mini and her hair was down and flowing over
her shoulders. His eyes moved down and he could see those sexy boots just under
her knees that wrapped around her calves and disappeared below the bottom of
his window. She looked so unbelievably sexy standing there he felt his mouth
fall open a little bit on a sigh. Her eyes were glued to his and even from this
distance he could tell she was watching his every move.

She looked different to him
tonight. It was as though he were looking up at a stranger in his house because
it had been so long since he’d been able to touch her. Running a tongue over
his bottom lip he watched her smile down at him with a sexy smirk then she raised
a hand behind her skirt and moved it in an unzipping motion. Turning on those
booted heels she looked over her shoulder and down through the window at him
and winked before she slowly walked out of view.
Holy shit, his fantasy had
just come to life.

Lena had removed her skirt and top
and all she wore now as she leaned back against Mason’s huge headboard were her
thigh high boots. She’d arranged her hair so it was falling down over each
shoulder and tickling her now hard nipples. Watching Mason in the street below
she’d been so turned on she had been hard pressed to turn and walk away from
the window but that was part of his fantasy, the stranger in the window who
beckoned to him and he couldn’t touch.

If she calculated correctly it took
him around six minutes to get to the front door. She heard the key push in and
unlock. She smiled to herself when she heard the door slam and the keys get
thrown either on the side table or the counter, she couldn’t tell. Then she
waited breathing deeply, trying to keep herself under control as she watched
the partition with wide eyes in the dim light. She’d only turned on a soft lamp
in the bedroom and as she waited there on the bed she was starting to wish
she’d left it off. However, that thought quickly disappeared when Mason finally
stepped into the room and made his way over to the bed stopping at the foot of
it. He was still dressed but had pulled his black work shirt out of his pants
and he’d obviously started to undo the top few buttons. As he stood there
looking down at her she could almost feel the path his eyes made as they traced
every single line of her body that was now on very prominent display. She felt
her thighs clench and herself dampen in between when his eyes scorched a trail
up and over her hips to her navel then up past her breasts and finally those
burning hot eyes landed on hers and pinned her to the bed.

“Hello Lena.”

Feeling his voice deep down inside
her she slowly smiled and bravely raised one booted leg up so it was resting
foot flat on the bed bending her knee and giving him a front row view to
everything he was making her feel.

Holy fuck!
Was Mason’s first
thought as he watched Lena slide her booted foot up and rest it at an angle
that showed him just how juicy she really was. He swallowed deeply as he looked
at the woman lounging back on his bed, naked as the day she was born except for
the thigh high boots, and whistled low.

“Langley.” she replied in a voice
that was so low and husky it sounded as though she almost had a problem
breathing. He knew how that felt, he thought, as he stood rooted to the spot
trying to take her all in.

When he’d seen her in the window
smiling and walking away all he could think about was getting upstairs and
getting inside of her but now that he was here and she was laying there naked
and vulnerable all he wanted to do was touch her so gently she would never
forget it. Reaching out with his fingers he traced a circle around the boot
that was still stretched out in front of him.

“You look really good lying there in
my bed, Doctor.”

Looking up at him with heavy eyes
she tilted her head and he watched her hair tickle down to sweep the underside
of her breast and he groaned at the movement.

“Do I?”

“Yes you fucking do.” he replied
and lean down to take the tab of the zipper on her boot and drag it down her
calf.

“I thought you wanted my boots on?”
she asked him. Raising his head from his task his eyes latched onto her
questioning ones and he nodded.

“I did.” Pausing he leaned over and
then bent down to drag his tongue down the strip of skin he’d revealed from
behind the zipper. He heard her take in a deep breath and he moved back to grip
the boot and tug it off, “But now I’ve changed my mind.”

Tossing the boot to the side he
leaned over and grabbed her bent foot and tugged her down the bed a little
which dragged her ass toward him and had her back flat in about ten seconds. He
unzipped the second boot and tossed it to the floor then reached down grasping
both ankles. Looking down at her his eyes stayed glued to hers as he kneeled
down at the foot of the bed and tugged her closer to him. He heard her shriek
and try to pull back but he was having none of it. With a hand clamped around
both ankles he tugged her until her ass was at the edge of the bed and her legs
were now hanging loosely over his shoulders. He could smell how turned on she
was and he took a deep breath in then blew a hot warm breath out across her.
She’d gotten up on her elbows and was looking down at him, kneeling at the end
of the bed with her knees bracketing his ears and him grinning up at her with
the most wicked smile he’d ever given.

“I decided I’d rather have your
knees wrapped around my ears then your boots wrapped around my waist.”

Groaning she took a deep breath and
watched as he leaned forward and dragged his tongue down the crease of her
thigh and her hip. He heard her sob and then say his name on a moan. “Mason.”

He lifted his head and he knew his
eyes had to be raging with lust because while he was kneeling in front of her
fully dressed she was butt assed naked and spread open to him like a buffet.
Right now he couldn’t possibly think of anything sexier.

“Yeah Lena?” he asked against her
thigh nipping it with his teeth. She moaned in the back of her throat and let
her elbows fall from beneath her and her back fell flat on the bed. He chuckled
and she moaned again raising her hips toward his hot mouth.

“Please.” she begged and he finally
took pity and leaned in nuzzling his nose in between her thighs were she was glistening
and wet. She smelled amazing and he could have stayed there for hours happy to
just be where he was, but she let out a piercing moan and reached down and
gripped his hair and he figured it was time for some action. Opening his mouth
his tongue snaked out and licked her from her swollen clitoris down through her
wet folds the bottom where he flicked his tongue and she screamed out his name.
He smiled against her and did it again.

Lena thought she was going to die.
Was
it possible to die from too much pleasure?
She couldn’t believe she was
lying down on Mason’s bed with her legs wrapped around his head while he buried
his tongue deep inside her, all while he was still fully dressed. She arched
her back up as his tongue found a particularly sensitive spot and she felt his
hands come up and grip her ass hauling her hips up higher to him. Her cry
pierced the air when she felt his lips suck one of her lips into his mouth and
then when he let it go and moved to the other she cried out from the sheer pleasure
that was racking her body. She knew she was gripping his hair too hard but as
he stabbed into her with his wicked tongue she couldn’t even begin to care.
Over and over he dragged that wet hard tongue back and forward against her
swollen nub and then he finally took it between his lips and sucked her to the
most amazing orgasm she’d ever had.

She screamed his name as her thighs
tightened and her hands pulled at his hair and as she came down from her
orgasmic bliss she felt her thighs relax and fall open in a most unlady like
way. Finding the energy to raise her head and inch she looked down at the man
kneeling between her thighs and he grinned up at her with the most unrepentant
look. She couldn’t help but grin back. He lowered her legs gently so her feet
were bent and touching the floor, then he stood up and removed his clothes. She
was still spread across his bed naked but now she was relaxed and her body was
open to him. Finally he moved down over her as naked as she was and rubbed his
straining hard cock up against her belly. Grinning down over her he leaned in
and kissed her and she found herself completely turned on by the taste of
herself on his mouth.

“Think you can find the energy to
scoot up the bed Doctor?”

She bit his bottom lip and watched
his eyes darken and whispered against his mouth. “You pulled me down here.”

Nodding as he held himself over her
he rubbed his now weeping cock against her stomach and replied on a strangled
groan. “True. But now I need you to move up there so I can get in,” and he
moved one hand down and trailed it between her thighs his fingers finding her
and flicking over her slippery folds. She gasped and arched.

“So I can get in here. I need you
to move up the bed Lena, so I can get in
here
.” he stressed again this
time pushing a finger deep inside of her. She moaned parting her lips and he
leaned down and ran a tongue along them tracing the bottom lip. With his hand
still firmly between her thighs and his other holding him up above her, he
looked down into her eyes and whispered. “You’re so beautiful.”

Smiling up at him her eyes
flickered and then focused on him. She ground her hips up against his hand.
“You don’t have to say things like that.”

He shook his head and lowered his
lips against her mouth, “I mean it. You’re absolutely breathtaking.”

Closing her eyes Lena groaned as
his fingers pulled out and she scooted up the bed with him crawling up over her
and following her down. She blinked up at him as he lowered his body over hers
and in the dim light he stroked her hair from her face and smiled down at her.

“I’ve missed this.” he said softly
as he rocked his hips dragging his hard erection through her wet folds. She
moaned against his mouth and blinked at him languidly. He breathed down against
her lips then sucked her bottom lip into his and nudged his hips again making
her eyes widen and focus on his. “I’ve missed you.”

She reached up with a hand and ran
it over his cheek and then around to spread her fingers through his hair.
Gripping it tightly she pulled him in close and rocking her hips up to meet his
they started to move harder against one another enjoying the delicious
friction. She whispered back softly. “I missed you to Mason. I love you.”

He reared his head and hips back
then looking down at her he lined himself up against her hot wet folds and sunk
deep down inside of her in one solid thrust. Groaning deeply he braced his arms
on either side of her head and lowered himself down moving his hips and
dragging his throbbing hardness in an out of her. She arched her back and
thrust her hips up to meet his as he pistoned in and out.

She felt amazing, was the only
thought in his mind. Every inch of her was tight, wet and hot as it gripped his
aching erection. Cursing and squeezing his eyes shut he tried to keep some
control but he knew it was no use, it had been to long and she felt too good as
she moved under him gripping his ass in one hand and his hair with the other.
She bit down on his ear and he arched his back groaning her name as he came
deep inside of her. She wasn’t far behind clamping down around his cock as it
throbbed its release into her. His mouth was close by her ear and when he heard
her sigh and her body relax under him he leaned in and kissed her gently,
whispering, “I love you too, Lena O’Donnell.”

L
ena made her way across the grass holding Mason’s
hand. They’d just arrived at the cemetery and she was holding a large
sunflower. The sun was shining down on them and as they got to the grave they were
looking for Mason squeezed her hand gently and she leaned down removing the
oldest flower from the vase and replacing it with the new. Standing back up
next to him she smiled and he leaned down to kiss her on the lips.