Finding Acceptance in His Arms (19 page)

He
looked up at her in ill-humor. “They close at eleven-thirty on Saturdays. When
they began ushering everyone out to lock up, I told them you were in the
restroom, and they allowed me
to wait here for you.
But now we’re stuck for the next forty-five minutes or so while they unload the
pastry delivery truck.
“ He
sighed. “They assured me it wouldn’t
take longer than an hour at the very most. So, it would seem my luck hasn’t
changed for t
he better since the last time I saw you
three weeks ago.”

Kara
winced at the thunderstorm raging in his eyes and the sour expression on his
face. She attempted a tentative smile, but failed miserably. “You look really
good. I was so happy that you called w
anting to see
me today.”

His
hateful eyes darted to her left hand, which she quickly covered with her right.

He
demanded, “Did you bring it this time, Kara? Or are trying to string me along a
little further? I paid a handsome price for that carat and a hal
f and I want it back.”

She
gave up a subtle nod and wilted down into the seat across from him. “Can’t we
just talk this out? I still love you and want to marry you.”

He
sneered. “You’re a good girl, remember? You always do exactly what your parents
say. So
marrying me is no longer an option for you.
Now hand it on over and save me the drama of having to strip it off your
finger. I’m all out of patience with your family’s condescension.”

Kara
let her gaze sink to her lap where she held the ring protectively
inside both hands against her stomach. She squeaked, “I
told them off last night on the phone. I said for them to never call me again.
That you didn’t want to work in the family’s law office and that you never
would because you’re starting your own practic
e. I
also said that I had every intention of marrying you this weekend if you’ll
have me back.”

Shock
cascaded over Evan’s face, to then be quickly replaced by disbelief. He
sneered. “Sure you did. Just give me the ring and quit torturing me. We’ve
already
been through this. I’ve waited an entire year
hoping you would cut the cord. I’m not waiting any longer. I’m very sorry it
has to be this way, but I really need the ring back. So please just give it up
and let me get on with my life.”

She
didn’t lift her
gaze, trying her best to exhibit
vulnerability. “I’ve also been practicing some of the things we’d started doing
in the bedroom before I screwed up our relationship. I’ve actually become quite
good at them since you abandoned me. I really miss you and your
cock.”

He
scoffed in derision. “Been sucking and fucking strange cocks to see how much
they pale in comparison, I suppose?”

She
jerked her head up to shake it vehemently. “I haven’t been with anyone since
you left me. I’ve been practicing with a dildo I b
ought
in a sex shop. I’ve also been experimenting with a few other things as well.”

“Why
do you think that would interest me at this point? I didn’t leave you because I
thought you were bad in bed, Kara. I left you because you always let your
parents inter
fere in our lives.”

“I
know that.” She offered up a contrite expression. “And I’m really sorry for
letting that happen. I shouldn’t have done that to you.”

“No,
you shouldn’t have. Now give me the ring.” Evan extended his hand, palm upward.

“But
you haven’
t let me show you my new gem plug yet. It’s
the shiny chrome one we were going to buy for me a few weeks ago. If you
remember, it has the prettiest shimmering pink stone set into its head. I’m
wearing it right now and was really hoping if you let me show i
t to you that you might change your mind about wanting your
ring back.”

He
swallowed hard, his face becoming a mask of indecision.

“Oh
yeah, I’m pretty sure I can fit all of you up my ass now. Not to mention down
my throat. I’ve really been practicing in e
arnest for
you.”

He
leaned forward in his chair, curiosity dominating his expression. “What about
the other thing we were experimenting with?”

She
smiled beautifully, wetting her lips. “There’s only one way for you to find
out.”

He
abruptly sat back and re
sumed his former nonchalance.
A weary-sounding sigh escaped his lips. “Don’t tempt me, woman. You know I’m
not one to be teased.”

She
smiled seductively. “I’m counting on it, lover.”

With
those words, Evan stood up and stepped to her. He towered above her
in reaching down to tilt her chin up with soft fingertips.
Looking deeply into her eyes, he asked, “Are you sure this is what you want?”

Butterflies
canvassed her stomach. It was her turn to swallow hard. “I’ve never wanted
anything more than you.”

“Then
s
tand up and show me that you are deserving of me.”

As
she rose on shaky knees, a primordial heat seeped into her cunt to instigate a
tingling in her clit. She turned and bent over the table so the short hem of
her dress slipped up to only partially reveal
the
G-string splitting the delectable globes of her bubble butt in perfect halves.

“I
said to show me.” Evan’s voice sounded as hard as iron. “That’s only teasing
me.”

She
glanced nervously over her shoulder before pulling the hem up to her waist. To
furth
er obey his instructions, she grasped her ass to
spread the cheeks as far apart as she could. In doing this, the thought crossed
her mind that she’d never met this version of Evan before, but liked it as much
as she’d instinctively known she would.

“Well,
I’ll be damned,” he whispered. “There it is…staring
at me so provocatively from between the cheeks of your ass.”

“You
can fuck it as hard as you want to,” she responded in a husky voice.

He
laughed harshly. “Who said I was going to fuck it? You haven’t sho
wn me that you deserve it yet. In fact, what happened to
all that bragging about how you can properly
deepthroat
now?”

Kara
let loose of her cheeks to slide to the floor on her knees. She shuffled around
to sit back on her haunches while staring at the out
line
of his semi-erect cock pressing against the front of his slacks.

She
reached up to unbuckle his belt. The clasp came next, and then the zipper. As
she pulled the slacks and underwear down as a single entity, his hardening cock
sprang free. It bobbed u
p and down several times
before pointing directly at her mouth.

Evan
quickly took a step backward to shed all of his clothing before returning to
stand before her naked as the day he’d been born.

Her
gaze moved up and down the length of his body, taking in
all of his potent masculinity. She especially loved the lean, contoured
muscles in his chest and stomach. Dropping her gaze lower, she saw his cock
appeared to strain toward her with a mind of its own.

Instinctively,
she knew this was her moment to shine
and that she
needed to glow as brightly as the sun in showing him all of the wonders that
made her irresistible.

Tentatively
grasping his cock in her hands, she slipped the foreskin back to expose the
bulbous, pinkish-red head while marveling at how its bl
ood-filled membranes felt exactly like straining muscle. She angled his
cock upward to go straight for his shaven balls, sucking first one, and then
finally the other into her mouth. Each smelled and tasted deliciously Evan-y,
as if she’d discovered a more
potent version of the
familiar masculine fragrance she’d come to know as him.

He
murmured in obvious pleasure.

She
sneaked a smile as she slid her tongue up the underside of his dick to suck the
head into her mouth. Again, he tasted only Evan-y and she re
veled in the glory of what she was getting to do. It was
debauched, very unladylike, and by far the most arousing thing she had ever
done sexually. A rivulet of wetness seeped out around her G-string.

Once
his cock was properly lubed with saliva, she place
d
her hands behind her back to push past her gag reflex in forcing him all the
way down her throat. As she started sucking in earnest, the sounds of her
subtle gags reminded her of her night in the house of the slaves and made her
remember to twist her hea
d to increase his pleasure.

In
time, the ripped abs of his stomach began looking even more ripped to her.
Lifting her gaze, she courted the passion in his eyes at her abject submission.

His
face, neck, and shoulders slowly took on a reddish hue, his tortur
ed gaze centering completely on her as he stood
statue-still except for the steady clenching and unclenching of his hands.

At
seeing the effect she was having on him, if her mouth hadn’t been so full,
well, she would have smiled up at him. But, as it was,
she couldn’t, so instead she wanted to reward him at his greatest moment
of pleasure by doing something for him that wasn’t in the script.

After
mere seconds stretched into a full minute, he started thrusting his hips to
reveal his having passed the point
of no return.
Thus, she surged forward to press her nose firmly into his stomach to begin
swallowing repeatedly, wanting more than anything for her throat alone to coax
his orgasm out of him.

And
she didn’t stop swallowing until his hot, voluminous spurts
of semen erupted deep inside of her to cheat her tongue out
of its bitter, acrid taste.

The
next thing she knew, Evan was pulling her upright. Without hesitation, he
ripped the dress from her body with his powerful hands. The shelf bra and
G-string proved
to be just as vulnerable to his
enormous strength.

Standing
there with a string of arousal dripping from her pussy and heart fluttering
wildly, she waited for him to make the next move.

He
promptly leaned in and kissed her deeply, his lips and tongue domin
ating hers. Powerless to do anything than accept his
dominance as righteous and good, she reveled in how his hands and fingers
seemed to have a mind of their own as they tweaked her nipples, explored the
softness of her breasts, slipped down her body to se
ek
out her clitoris, delved deep into her wetness, slid into the crack of her
ass—any and everything they desired. Then, grasping her one-handed by the
throat while the fingers of his opposite hand diddled her clit, he forced her
backward to lie down on he
r back atop the small
table.

Breathing
heavily and turned on beyond belief, she drew her bent knees up and backward
along either side of her body. She then used her fingers to spread her pinkness
in offering herself up to him completely.

He
smiled and rele
ased his grasp on her throat. Upon
pumping his cock several times, he squeezed a drop of ivory cum from the head
to let it fall to the floor.

Craning
her neck and peering over her breasts, she couldn’t help admiring how his cock
remained rock-hard and
standing out so prominently
from his body. She licked her lips, impatient to feel its hardness stretching
her to the limit.

“Let’s
get rid of this pretty little gem before we go any further.” Evan gently
removed the plug from her ass.

She
knew what was
coming next would humiliate her in a
very good way. She trembled in jittery anticipation, instinctively knowing it
would have the opposite effect on him. In fact, she was certain he would revel
in doing it for her as only he could.

As
if in slow motion, he
brought the chrome plug up to
his nose, sniffing lightly. His lips curled into a most devious smile while his
eyes danced with unfettered delight. “Smells fresh and clean, just like you to
me. Now how did I know that would be the case? Did you enjoy an en
ema earlier just for my sake?”

The
heat of a blush accompanied the wave of humiliation holding Kara in its thrall.
She lowered her head to the table, murmuring to the ceiling. “You know I did.
Now please fuck me like only you can.”

Evan’s
rich baritone lau
ghter echoed about the room. “All
good things come to those who wait.”