Fire and Ice: Book One: Burned (The Fire and Ice Series 1) (8 page)

Kellan

I was living
and breathing for Hailey right now, her body against mine driving me to the
brink of insanity. I had to have her, taste her, and feel myself inside of her.
I felt like a savage, as I fisted her hair, and I meant it when I told her I
wanted everything from her tonight. I needed her for just one night. I planned
to take all she was willing to offer, and push her to her limits tonight. When
I'm through with her, she'll know no other man will ever fuck her the way I
can.

I hoist her
against me, as she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck;
my glass falling from the counter in our frenzied state, and shattering to the
floor. I barely register the destroyed glass, as Hailey hangs on for dear life,
and I carry her across the kitchen, the shards of glass biting into my skin
with a sweet edge of pain, that of a thin needle. My body is on alert in every
facet imaginable. The pain and pleasure mixed together with the hint of a buzz
from the alcohol are driving me to carnal heights.

I could feel
Hailey's heated pussy against my rock hard cock, and if I didn't have her soon,
I wouldn't be able to control myself. I prided myself on my stamina, but
goddamn, she was driving me wild, and this could end up being a one-man show.

I needed to
feel her wetness...I couldn't hold off any longer. As I made my way to my
bedroom, I slipped my hand between us, reached into her panties, and stroked
her sopping wet lips, eliciting a gratifying moan falling from her mouth, her
head lulling against my shoulder, as if she were unable to hold it up of her
own accord.

As much as I
wanted to slide my fingers deep inside of her, she was too ready...her labored
breathing indicated she was close, too close. I wanted to make this first time
last. We had all night. I planned to make her come over and over again, but her
first taste would have to wait a bit longer.

Reaching my
bedroom door, I toed it open and removed my hand from her soaked panties to
turn on the light, as a muffled groan escaped her lips in protest. She was
eager, burning with desire. I'd have to settle her down, and bring her back up
again, slowly.

I gently
released her from my grasp, setting her on the floor, as I gazed into her eyes,
not wanting the moment to end, but fervent to begin my exploration of her
decadent body. I planned to make tonight about Hailey's pleasure. My time would
come, along with her satisfaction. This was a first for me, and the thrill was
irrefutable. The want and need on her face echoed my own.

I broke eye
contact with her and scanned her body, needing to see every inch of her
mouthwatering, creamy skin. Not bothering to bring my eyes back to hers, I
simply commanded, "Take it off." With a slight tremble, she began to
undress, her outfit pooling to her feet, leaving her in just her lacy black bra
and matching panties. Damn she was a sight to behold. It was going to be a
shame to have to see the beautiful ensemble leave her delicious body. But I
needed to see all of...every gorgeous fucking inch. Bringing my hungry gaze to
her uncertain one, I stated, "All of it."

With
trepidation, she reached behind herself, and undid her bra, letting it fall
from her perfect breasts, as I stared in amazement. Before she could slide her
underwear off, I stepped forward and took her breasts in my hands, palming
them, as I ran my thumbs over her taught nipples. Pinching them, she groaned,
only further hardening my already twitching dick. She was ready, and playtime
had just begun.

I yanked my
t-shirt over my head, and divested myself of my jeans and socks. I always went
commando, so when I'd straightened, the look on Hailey's face was of pure awe.
Fuck yeah. She obviously loved what she saw, and I couldn't wait to give it to
her. I was wasting time as it was, and I still wanted to give her as much
pleasure as I could before I gratified myself.

Without
warning, I grabbed her by the waist, spun her around to face the bed, and bent
her over it, pulling her panties down to the floor, as I spread her legs wide.
She let out a gasp as I dropped to my knees, spreading her ass cheeks, and
giving her pussy a swift swipe of my tongue before I cracked her on the ass. She
inhaled a sharp breath and tried to rise from the bed, but I wasn't about to
let her get off that easily. She'd get off, alright...but she was going to stay
put, as I halted her by pushing down on her back, saying, "Relax,
baby...you're gonna like this." She hesitated for a moment, and then went
pliant against the mattress.

I smoothed out
the sting from her reddening ass, and spread her again, smoothing her juices
throughout her slick, hot channel with my fingers before I pushed two fingers
deep inside of her.

"Oh, God,
Kellan...don't stop," she pled.

"You
couldn't pay me to, baby," I answered, as I began to pump my fingers in
and out of her, bending my head to lick and suck furiously at her clit, working
my tongue ring around it, as she writhed in ecstasy. My fingers were lathered
with her sweet juices, and she tasted intoxicating. I couldn't get enough of
her. No amount of whiskey would ever compare to the buzz I was feeling as I
felt her tightening inside, ready to drown me with her sweet bliss.

As she began to
pulsate, she moaned, "Ooh, Kellan, yes...don't stop. Ahh...don't stop,
baby, I'm gonna come."

"That's
it, Princess...come for me. Come all over me."

"Yes...
yes...YES! Oooh, Kellan, yesss...
" she cried
out. Goddamn, those words were like a fucking symphony to my ears. Fuck
waiting...I needed to be inside of her. I needed...her.

******

Hailey

Holy shit! That
was the most Earth shattering experience I'd ever had with a man. Granted, I'd
only ever been with two other guys. Eric, my Senior High School prom date.
Ugh...the typical prom night hook-up. I can't believe I gave away my V-card to
him. The following week, he was dating a varsity cheerleader. I was a band
geek; so, let's just say things didn't look too bright for our future. Terrance
was my boyfriend for a short time during my first semester in college, and
after a few months, I thought he was the 'one'. Turns out, I wasn't the only
'one' he was seeing.
You sure do know how to pick
'em.
And as far as the sex goes...on a scale of one to ten,
this
was infinity.

I was still
lying across the bed on my chest, my legs quivering, when Kellan flipped me
over roughly, grabbed my feet, and hauled them over his shoulders.
Sweet Jesus...he's gonna fuck me like a porn star.
I had never experienced sex like this in my life. And to be honest, I was
scared to death. Kellan was well endowed, to put it mildly, and I had a feeling
there would be no holding back with him.
Maybe you
just need to let go...give him...everything.
He'd said he wanted
everything from me tonight, so I settled my mind, and readied my body for
whatever he had in store for me. I knew he had been with his fair share of
women, and he obviously knew how to pleasure them. I decided to sit back and
enjoy the ride.

******

Kellan

Hailey peered
up at me, looking like a scared kitten. Good...that's how I wanted her,
uncertain of my next move, yet submissive enough to take the plunge over the
edge. She was there, right there with me in the moment, unrelenting. She wanted
this as badly as I did. Sadly, it seemed she'd never been properly fucked. I
planned to remedy that situation tonight, now. Christ, I wanted to be inside of
her. "You on the pill?" I asked, the tip of my cock poised for her
entrance. She nodded, but I raised a skeptical brow. I never rode bareback, but
fuck, I've never wanted to feel the inside of a woman so badly before. I'd risk
it, just to have her against me for one night.

"I
wouldn't lie about something like that, Kellan. I promise," she said,
giving me a small smile, and as far as I was concerned, the green light.

I rubbed the
head of my dick against her opening, teasing her and readying her, as her eyes
shut, and her head fell to the side. I gave her no mercy, as I swiftly slammed
my cock into her pussy fully to the hilt. She cried out, and I quickly leaned
down to cover her mouth with mine. I knew the pain was only temporary...in
moments it would subside and she would be feeling the slow, sweet ache building
again. She had to get past this barrier first. "Shh...," I whispered
against her lips, as she stared at me with a frightened expression. I stilled
inside of her, letting her adjust to the fullness, continuing, "Breathe.
You have to breathe, baby." I peered down at her with adoration, as I said
in a hushed tone, "I'm going to make this so good for you, Princess."

She gave me a
tender smile before I began to pump in and out of her, slowly a few strokes.
Once she'd been able to take me in fully with comfort, I pumped harder,
slamming into her with all of my force, as our sweat slickened skin slapped
together. I massaged her breasts and teased her tense nipples, as she moaned
with desire falling from her lips, as I continued to impale her. I could feel
her squeezing me, tightening around my rock hard cock, nearing her orgasm. I
was so close to my own, holding back my own release for the sake of Hailey. I
wanted to come with her, to fill her with my seed as she erupted around
me...and as I watched her beautiful face look up into mine, I knew it was her
moment...her moment of paradise. "That's it, Hailey...look at me."

"Kellan,
I...I need you."

"Come,
baby...come with me. Come with me, Hailey." She shattered around me, as
she let her head roll to the side, arching her back off of the mattress, crying
out my name, as I stiffened, pushing myself as far into her as I possibly
could...I couldn't get close enough. I couldn't get enough. A wail escaped my
throat as my own orgasm overtook me.

As the warm
feeling subsided, I collapsed on top of Hailey, both of us breathing heavily,
as she slid her fingers through my sweat soaked hair. I breathed out against
her neck, "Jesus, Hailey, that was amazing," with a slight chuckle.
It was more than amazing...it was the best sex I'd ever had, but I couldn't
tell her that. Shit like that led to feelings, and tonight was a one off.

As I lay
against her chest, listening to her heartbeat, Hailey said, "Kellan, I
need to tell you something."

Panic rose in
my chest. Nothing good ever came from those words. "Please, Hailey...tell
me you're...tell me that wasn't your first time," I begged.

"
What?
No..." she squeaked out.

Jesus, thank fuck.
"Sorry...I just
thought..."

"Kellan, I
care about you," she said quietly, calmly.

No. Goddamnit, don't do this, Hailey!

"Kellan,
I...I love you."

Fuck me...

Hailey

Kellan lay
nestled up against me, his intricately tattooed arm, adorned with a cross,
skull, and a phoenix rising from the ashes, which all seemed to travel in one
flowing river of art from his shoulder to his wrist, was thrown over my chest.
His leg was straddling in between both of mine, his knee pressing against my
needy core. I was sore from our earlier love making that lasted throughout the
night, but I couldn't get enough of him. If I had the chance to have him again,
right now, I'd let him slide into me all morning.

Recanting last
night was making me wet and my breathing was becoming shallow. Kellan and I had
been up into the wee hours of the night, and the sun was just beginning to
rise. Had it not been for his gentle snoring, I'd probably still be fast
asleep. However, the ache between my legs told me there was no way I was
falling back asleep now.

Not wanting to
stir Kellan, I gingerly tried to maneuver my way out from underneath of him to
go take a quick shower. I grabbed his t-shirt and threw it on, as it hung just
over my butt, forgoing my panties, as I picked them up off the floor to take
with me. As I tip toed towards the hallway, pulling the door open as it
creaked, I was startled as Kellan asked in a sleepy voice, "Sleep
ok?"

I turned to
face him with a guilty look upon my face, as if I were just caught sneaking out
of a one night stand, replying, "You were snoring...I'm a light
sleeper." I tipped him a polite smile, hoping he wasn't insulted.

"Come back
to bed, it's early," he prompted.

I thumbed in
the direction of the hallway and said, "I'm already up...I'm going to take
a shower."

He yawned and
stretched, the sheet lending me a small peek of his happy trail, as I licked my
lips subconsciously. Kellan chuckled as he caught me staring, and my cheeks
heated instantly. "See something you like, darlin'?" he teased.

My mouth went
dry, and I swallowed hard at the thought of him possibly inviting me to have
another go around with him. Oh, yes...everything I see in front of me, I like.
I more than like...I love this man. Screw the shower, I wanted him badly, and
he was looking at me with fire blazing in his eyes, the playful grin fading
from his face, as I nodded my assent.

Kellan rose
from the bed, the sheet falling to the floor, pooling at his feet, his erection
leaving nothing to the imagination, as he stalked towards me. Reaching me, he
pulled me against him and brushed my hair behind my shoulder, grazing the side
of my face with his own, a hint of stubble scratching my cheek, as he began to
kiss the side of my neck. He trailed his hand up my thigh, over my hips and
waist, under the t-shirt, and found my breast; my nipple hard, showing my
arousal for him, before he whispered against my ear, "Go get your shower.
I'll make us some breakfast."

He disengaged
himself, brushed past me, and left me standing alone, breathless and confused,
as usual.

******

Kellan

As much as I
wanted to take Hailey...and believe me, it took everything I had in me to walk
away from her luscious body; her hair messy, as evidence of last night's
sexcapades, I would be breaking every rule I lived by. As it was, I had crossed
off a laundry list of no-nos. Jesus, I even gave her my phone number in case
those guys give her any trouble on her days off, or she gets spooked, and now,
I'm regretting nearly every glance, touch, and taste of her.
Yeah, right...and I've got a bridge I can sell ya.

My instinct had
been to make her forget she'd mentioned it. I didn't acknowledge the declaration,
but rather covered her mouth with my own, and initiated round two of what
turned into a long night of fucking each other's brains out. Looking back, it
was most likely a terrible idea if she had thoughts the feeling was mutual, and
at that point, I was only adding fuel to the fire. My guess was I had spent the
evening fucking up more than I spent it fucking.

Lost in my
thoughts, I didn't hear Hailey approach, as she chirped, "I hope you don't
mind..." ushering her hand across her body, wearing a pair of my sweat
pants...which looked ridiculous, yet adorable on her, as she had them rolled up
several times...and my t-shirt from last night. Her hair was damp and flowing
down her back, and her makeup had been washed clean from her face. She looked
incredible, innocent. A sight I would love to wake up to every day.
So much for your 'Golden Rule'.
Goddamn, I was
becoming more and more lost in Hailey's hold over me, and it was scaring the
shit out me. This was nearing disastrous.

******

Hailey

"Wow...this
tastes great, Kellan! I had no idea you could cook," I exclaimed, as he
shot me a wry look. "Well, I mean, I know you cook at the bar, but that's
all fried food, and prepared stuff, right?" I said through huge bites of
my omelet. He'd already polished off his breakfast and was standing
impatiently, waiting for me to finish mine.

"What do
you think I live on? Pizza and Chinese?" he shot back with annoyance.
Geez...try to give a guy a compliment.

"I didn't
mean anything by it, Kellan," I say, lowering my head. "I was
just...thank you...for everything," I look up to see his face marred with
contempt.
What's with him this morning?
The
same thing that's wrong with him any other time. He's dualistic, and the most
complex man I've ever met. Earlier, he looked as if he wanted to have
me
for breakfast; now it seems he wants me to eat
and run.

******

Kellan

I didn't want
small talk, I didn't want pillow talk; I wanted to get Hailey the hell outta my
place and as far as away from me as possible. Last night was incredible, but it
was just that.
Last
night. The first and only.
I know what she said, I heard it with my own ears, but in the heat of the
moment, emotions can get the best of people. Hell, I won't deny I was feeling a
pull I'd never felt before with any other woman, but I don't do the
"L" word, unless it involves a threesome, well, then all bets are
off. I inwardly grin at the thought of my debauched tryst a couple of weeks
ago. Perhaps I'll give Tanya a call tonight...she may be just what I need to
flush out whatever this...this knot I have in my gut over Hailey is.

I check my
watch as I volley my eyes back and forth between Hailey and her half eaten
meal. She's taking forever, and it's almost 9:30. I'd planned to get her home
and come back here to get some sleep before going into the bar today. If she
eats any slower, I can kiss that idea goodbye. "I hate to rush you,"
I muster up in my most diplomatic tone, "but we need to get going."

She looks to
me, clearly disappointed, replying, "Oh, I didn't mean to hold you up. Let
me wash these up and I'll grab my things."

I halted her as
she began to empty her plate, saying, "I've got this...just go get your
stuff." She nodded, but was clearly affected by my capriciousness. Bowing
her head, she strode off down the hallway to collect her things, as I ran my
fingers through my hair. Jesus, I could still smell her on me. The smart thing
to do would be to jump in the shower, and wash the remains of last night off of
me, leaving me with a fresh start to the day. But apparently, I'd become a dumb
motherfucker overnight, as I wanted to savor her scent for as long as I could
before I had to get ready for work today. I'd thought for the briefest of
moments of asking her to leave her underwear behind, and then realized that's
definitely something a depraved pervert would do. I never said I wasn't a
depraved pervert...I just didn't necessarily want Hailey thinking of me that
way.

I heard her
heels clicking across the floor as she approached the kitchen, and as she
rounded the corner, the image of her standing in those heels, along with the
huge sweats brought a huge grin to my face, as I began to fall into hysterics.
"Are you shitting me, right now, Hailey?" I managed to get out after
my laughing fit had died down a bit.

She narrowed
her eyes on me, replying with disdain, "Sorry,
Boss!
I didn't have time to pack a bag last night before I was hauled off against my
will."

I shifted
uncomfortably in my pants at the sound of her calling me 'Boss', causing me to
become aroused, yet she was playing with fire by accusing me of doing
anything
to her last night against her will.