Illicit Passions (Den of Sin) (2 page)

T
hey looked
out over the patio railing at the party going down in the cabana area. Couples, and even trios, were indulging in the wine and each other already. It was obvious that inhibitions were absent here.

Paige swallowed as she witnessed a man licking spilled wine from his lover's chin. Apparently this wasn't enough for him as he continued downward, exposing her breasts and zoning in on her nipples. Paige's mouth parted slightly in shock. She crossed her legs feeling uneasy and turned on at the same time.

"What was your first motivation for coming here?" Corey asked.

Paige tore her gaze from the scene and took a sip of her wine to relieve her dry throat. "My sorority sister has been mentioning this place to me for the longest. She comes every once in a while. When I told her about my two man sexual fantasy, she bribed me with red velvet cake and made me sign up."

They laughed. The reality of it was that even without the velvet cake she was intrigued and would have taken the plunge without all the bribery. The numerous blind dates she'd recently went on had ended leaving her feeling unsatisfied, wondering if there was any man on this Earth who could please her all around--in the bed and outside of it.

"Good thing she did that."

"It's a good thing she did. And what was your initial motivation?"

"Similar. I'm a friend of one of the Beaudelaire cousins. Charles comes down to the shop regularly with his cars. He's convinced that I need to expand my horizons." He shrugged. "I live in a small town outside the city, so he could be right."

"And your fantasy? Have you done it before?"

"You mean watching another man fuck a woman while I please myself?"

Paige's warm center grew moist and her pussy muscles clenched when an image of Corey watching and masturbating gripped her. She squeezed her thighs tighter together. "Yes. Do you bring yourself to orgasm?"

He grinned. "I used to all the time at Ivy League school. Sex, money, and maintain a 4.0 GPA to keep full scholarship. Most of the time in that order. Those were my priorities back then. We'd pick a girl. I'd fuck her and my friend would watch, and then he'd fuck and I'd watch. But we never pleased her at the same time."

"You want to fulfill this fantasy beca—."

"—Because I never got a chance to. And you want two men fulfilling you."

Paige licked her lips. "Perfect match, then, as we thought." Why did this feel so scandalous? Her pussy was beyond dripping wet all because of Corey and the idea of her ménage fantasies, the one's he was more than happy to help her fulfill even if it was just this once.

"Perfect, indeed." His gaze dropped to her thighs where she'd crossed her legs.

She uncrossed her legs, feeling a slight thrill even as the edges of her skirt brushed across her skin.

His face reddened a bit and Paige wondered if he was blushing and trying to hide it. It just dawned on her that maybe he was a little nervous about the situation himself and wasn't letting on to it.

"Tell me why you want this? Isn't there a reason?" he asked, disrupting her thoughts.

She set the glass down on the patio table in front of them and swallowed the rising lump in her throat. "You waste no time, do you?"

"I made a promise to you and I want you to leave here satisfied," he said, setting his glass beside hers and leaning back in the loveseat. "Tell me why two? Can one man not do the job?"

"I want two men pleasing me. It's just my fantasy. A fantasy...and I want to make it real."

"And you want to share your first time with a stranger...or rather two strangers?"

She bit her lip. "I don't think my past boyfriends would have understood."

"Did you ask them?"

She shook her head.

"Are you shy then?"

"I wasn't comfortable telling them about it. Besides they were...kind of boring. Like me."

"I bet you're not as boring as you're leading me on."

She gave him a teasing glance. "Then you think I'm just a little boring?"

"You are what you do. You don't have to live a boring life. Trust me tonight as you have never trusted your past lovers and I'll be honored to join your fantasy."

The way he assessed her slowly sent jolts of heat up her spine. "I'm eager to see what you can do," she said, her gaze lowering to the clear indication of an erection in his pants.

"Is that so?" His fingers were suddenly on her shoulder and then on the back of her neck. Her core continued to heat up like an inferno.

She nodded.

"What if I told you that I could thoroughly please without the help of a second man?"

From the looks of him, even from his actions, Paige knew he was experienced where bedroom liaisons were concerns. There was no doubt about that, but...

"I'm sure you can and I'm sure that's what my prior boyfriends thought too."

"Fair enough." Corey placed his hand possessively on the top of her thighs. "Let's make a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"We'll do this ménage thing and then I want you all to myself. I ain't like your prior boyfriends, but tonight you'll be the judge of that."

His southern drawl excited the butterflies in her belly yet again. She blushed. "Deal."

His hand slid up her legs and under her dress at the juncture of her thighs. Her crossed legs and silk panties created a barrier from further exploration. His other hand gripped the side of her neck and he pulled her face toward his slowly. She parted her lips and her chest rose and fell with each breath. She didn't have to wait for long as Corey closed the gap between them and pressed his mouth to hers. Another breath rushed from her as she fell deeper into his embrace. Her fingers wrapped around his thick forearm and she couldn't help herself as she pulled him even closer. His cologne smelled good and there was a hint of spice to it.

His tongue teased the seam of her lips for a moment before mingling with hers. He even tasted good. The way he took charge of the kiss turned her on more than she'd ever been turned on before. Where had a man like Corey been all this time? Was this her type of guy? Had she been wrong to think that brainy guys who were afraid to indulge their inner desires were her only option?

She spread her legs wider and leaned into him, giving him free access which he took advantage of. He moaned into her lips and his hands slid further up toward her nether regions until it reached the edges of the piece of silk covering her. He rubbed his fingers against the damp seat of her panties.

The way her nipples beaded against her top and her pussy creamed under his playful exploration left Paige yearning for more of his touch.

Corey was the type of man she'd avoided when she began dating. The type of man that would use her willingness against her. The type of man who would take what he wanted sexually and never return. But had she been missing out needlessly?

Tonight she would find out. And Corey would help her.

Not only did she want one man to sex her up taking her to new unexplored heights, she wanted two men to do the job. One taste of what it felt like and then she'd leave, return to her job as the director at the city library, and take her innocence back with her. Tonight, she'd play the part, because tomorrow she knew this would all be a distant memory—a very naughty one.

Paige's breath hitched in her throat as his fingers explored further, pulling the fabric away from her skin. "Corey..."

"I might just have to break my promise right now and keep you for myself," he whispered against her face.

"Then none of us would really get what we came here for. You came to watch..."

Gentle fingers slid against her wetness and stroked her bud of desire. "And you came to be pleased. You want not one, but two men penetrating this tight pussy and ass. Ain't that right?"

Her mouth fell open, but she could barely produce the yes that followed. His fingers played with her pussy, sliding up and down against her opening and teasing her anus.

"You're wet as fuck. I'd have my way with you now...just say the words."

"Isn't it obvious that I want this?"

He chuckled as he grabbed each side of her hips. "I won't deny the lady what she wants."

B
efore Paige knew it
, she was straddling Corey's lap and gazing down into his eyes. He had the look of a man ready to do something lethal. His fingers traced a line from her collarbone to the strap of her dress where it paused, pushing the strap off her shoulder. His cock grew hard and pushed against her thighs. She shifted a little until her hot center was a snug fit over his erection.

He moaned. "Paige."

"Corey."

A crisp breeze rushed past her sending a chill up her spine, reminding her that they were exposed to the outside elements.

Corey never answered. He leaned in to alternate kisses between her neck and shoulder. Each time he kissed her, heat licked up and down her spine. He repeated the same steps on the other side until the straps of her dress were resting on her forearms.

Her nipples beaded against the fabric as his sweet kisses became aggressive against her skin.

"Corey...we're still outside."

"Yes, we are." His tongue swept across the top of her breasts, leaving icy-hot moisture on her flesh. "You're beautiful, Paige. Tell me what you're worried about."

"I've never..."

"I know." He lifted his gaze to meet hers. "Tonight, you're going to be the center of attention but I want you to feel comfortable about it."

"If you say so."

She couldn't help but to notice the presence of others and her attention shifted from his prying eyes to the cabanas arranged on the grounds below them. Every couple seemed to be engrossed in each other. Some were so close and snug together that unless someone looked long enough they couldn't tell the naughty things that were being done. And everyone here was in the perfect place to enjoy without worry. There were light music, chatter, and laughter drifting up toward them setting a free spirited, yet calming mood.

Corey lifted her chin, persuading her to look at him. "It's just you and me right now up here and no one else."

His voice calmed her nerves and soon she forgot where she was at and all she cared about was whom she was with. Her body grew lax, and the fabric slid downward until her breasts were fully exposed to him.

He wasted no time and took advantage of her position on his lap.

Paige felt lips and then heated tongue on her nipples. He licked and sucked, alternating between each mound. She arched her spine and pushed more of her breasts to him. Her nipples were hard as thimbles now and with each tug of his lips her clit throbbed painfully. She cried out when he nipped her softly.

"You make sexy noises when you're aroused," he whispered against her chest. "I wonder how it sounds when you come."

Paige bit into her lips as he gripped her thighs roughly pulling her groin closer to his erection. She couldn't help herself and she ground herself against his cock.

"Do you feel how hard I am for you?"

"Yes."

"Take me in your hand," he said, taking her hand and gliding it down to his pants.

With fingers that trembled with anticipation, she pulled the button apart, loosened his belt, and unzipped his pants. His cock immediately popped free through the slit in his boxers brushing against the back of her hand.

"Corey..."

He throbbed as she took him fully, wrapping her palms around him. The tips of her fingers ventured to his slit where she teased the cock head. The tip was soft and full and his rod was thick and rigid.

"I'm ready to spread you wide and fuck you with those pretty legs of yours wrapped around my back," he rasped against her throat.

"Yes, please..."

He scrubbed his tongue against her collarbone. "Ah, but you were adamant about your two man fantasy."

"I just..." She swallowed hard. "I had no idea you were this..."

"This what?"

She squeezed his shaft harder, eliciting a soft moan from his lips. "Seductive and convincing."

He chuckled softly. "And I'm just getting started."

"Finish what you started."

"You don't have to demand me twice."

Corey lifted them, surprising her with his strength by carrying her. But he didn't take her in the direction of the room. He took her to stand near the railing by the balcony.

"What are you doing?"

"Showing you what naughty feels like." He loosened his grip and assisted her to stand. "Turn around."

"You don't mean to...right here...out here?" Her heart dropped with panic, but her pussy clenched in fervent arousal.

He grinned and nodded. "Turn around and look out over the rail."

Paige did as he said, becoming just as shocked now as she was a moment ago when she glimpsed the scenes of PDA in the cabanas down below. With a closer view, she could clearly see sex act after sex act being performed without inhibition.

Corey pressed his chest into her back and his rod against her ass. "Nice view, isn't it?"

"It's stimulating."

"Ever watch porn, Paige?"

She started to lie to save herself embarrassment, but thought against it. Why should she tell a fib? If she could only open herself up just for this one night...

"I have."

"Same thing here. You watch. And you're aroused." He grabbed her outer thighs and drove his palms up them. "You're stimulated. And you come...for me." He slid his palms straight down her legs as he traveled downward. His breath fanned against the back of her thighs.

"Cor—"

"Place your hands on the rail and open your legs wider."

He licked behind her knees. Her legs grew weak, and she had no choice but to grip the rail in front of her. Her feet moved apart, almost on their own accord. He slid his hands up her thighs and massaged her ass, pushing the skirt upward to gather at her hips.

"What a beautiful view," he rasped. "What about yours?"

Her eyelids fluttered as she looked down at the cabana area. She was in such a high state of arousal that she could hardly process anyone else's activities. "Good," she mumbled.

"Your panties are damp," he said, fingering the lace edges and pulling the fabric to the side to expose her. "So pretty and ripe."

The heat of his mouth drew closer, and he began spreading kisses across her ass. She was rendered speechless save for the whimpers that escaped her lips. Sweet light kisses soon turned to teasing tongue licks. Her fingers gripped the railing harder the moment he began lapping at her pussy lips. He sucked and tugged at the outer edges of her core and teased her labia.

"I knew you'd be delicious," he moaned.

Corey spread her lips with his fingers and slid his tongue upward through her slit. He buried his face into her and speared her opening.

She cried out as a pre-orgasmic tremor rushed through her.

Fingers gripped her inner thighs and ass cheeks, holding her open as he feasted on her juices. He alternated between sucking her clit and driving his tongue into her pussy.

Once her body began to convulse, she couldn't stop herself. She climaxed and hot sensations rocked her inside and out.

"Corey..." she panted in the aftermath.

"Mmmm." His mouth was buried in her pussy as he lapped up the liquid heat from her. "You taste good. I could eat you all night, but my dick is hard as a rock right now."

With her post orgasmic high controlling her body, she spun around and led Corey to stand. He took her lips with his own and they lost themselves once more. She tasted her sweet, tangy essence in his mouth. Just thinking about the way he just tongue fucked her, sent her nerves into overdrive and even more juices wet her thighs.

She wanted to feel this way all night long and this teasing introduction sealed the deal, confirming that Corey was the perfect match for her tonight.

Paige did something she had never done. She lowered herself to her knees and opened a man's fly. Not just any man. Corey.

With nervous fingers she set his cock free and took him in her palms. He seemed larger than what she was used to. He was already erected, and the veins were a dark green, pumped full with his hot-blooded desire. The bulbous head was smooth with a pinkish-colored head. She traced a finger along the underside and against the slit.

She licked her lips as her thirst for more of Corey grew.

"Fuck, you look sexy down there. Lick your lips again."

She raised her eyes to meet his and did as he asked, loving the moan of satisfaction that followed. "I want to please you the way you did me."

"You already are, Paige."

She swallowed, sliding her hand up and down his shaft. She admired the way he was still at full-fledged attention without much help. "I don't know how. I've never...sucked one before."

Corey groaned, his eyes clouding over with lust. He brushed some hair from her face and then dragged his hand through her hair until his fingertips touched the base of her scalp. "Lick the top. Slide your tongue through the slit."

Her belly tightened, but the butterflies inside her went crazy again as she did his bidding. The spicy, exotic taste of him turned her on even more. She dipped her tongue inside the slit of his cock head, taking his cue as he held the back of her head.

"Now take the head in your mouth and suck it."

Her lips slid easily over him and she loved the way he felt against her tongue. Smooth like velvet. She pressed her tongue firmly against his cock head and it pulsed in response.

"Fuck!" He groaned when she began sucking him, gaining more confidence in her rhythm with each tug.

"Hold me at the base," he commanded again, bringing her free hand to grip him near the balls. "Lick my cock like an ice cream cone. Imagine I'm your favorite flavor. What's your favorite, Paige?"

"Cherry," she whispered, then slid her wet tongue against the thick vein on the underside of his shaft. His dick jerked and pulsed as she went up and down, exploring every last abundant inch of him.

"Oh...are you sure you've never done this?"

She nodded, kissing his shaft and flicking her tongue against his cock head.

It was his turn to be lean back against the railing as she pleased him with her newfound oral skills. He must have lost his voice because all she heard now were moans of satisfaction with occasional guidance with his palm at the back of her head.

Inch by inch, she covered him with her mouth, taking him in. Soon he tipped the back of her throat over and over again as they set a slow, tempo. She gagged several times on the thickness of him, but he'd pull back to alleviate her. But that's not what she wanted. Oddly enough, she loved being on her knees pleasing Corey. She loved that he was rough around the edges. Loved the way he talked dirty to her.

Strangled moans escaped him as he neared his climax. He gripped her scalp tightly and drove into her throat repeatedly until she had lost her rhythm in exchange for the one he so obviously needed to reach fulfillment.

Hot cum splashed the back of her throat when he came. She took most of it down her throat while some of it spilled down her lips and down her chin. Sure enough, he tasted like cherries and she licked her lips when he withdrew from her.

He led her to stand. "You're hot as Hell, Heaven, and Earth." He ran his thumb across her lips, removing the excess semen and then kissed her bruised lips.

Her pussy pulsed and her body heated when he grabbed her hips and pulled her pelvis into his. She felt dirty and horny for wanting it this way.

She met his gaze, wanting to see his physical response. "I want you right now. We'll go downstairs later."

He grinned. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

She fumbled with some buttons on her shirt.

Corey held his hands out to stop her and took her hand in his. "I want you laid out on that California King in there. When I'm pounding in that tight wet pussy of yours, you'll want plenty of support for your knees...trust me."

Her muscles clenched at his naughty words and she led him inside.

P
aige was
hot and ready for him and she wanted him with no holds barred. This moment was not the time to think about being wined and dined and all those niceties. This was a den of sin and she'd ventured to this hotel for one and thing and one thing only.

Inhibited sex with Corey. This was only the beginning.

A trail of clothing led from the patio doors, which he'd closed on the way in. She stood at the foot of the bed, naked accept for just one last article of clothing admiring Corey in all his handsome sexiness. He'd rid himself of everything. There was not an ounce of modesty on his face, just that devilish look of lust on his face.

Corey returned her seductive look and began to stroke himself so that he was just as he was when she first saw his cock on the balcony. He ripped a condom package open and rolled the latex down over his big cock. Paige bit into his lips, becoming wetter by the second from the mere thought of him touching himself that way.

He advanced toward her, closing the gap between them.

Paige shred the last piece of clothing from her body, letting the flimsy panty slide down her thighs and finally come to a resting place around her ankles.

Corey came over her, leading her down on her back on the plush bed. He cradled the back of her head and kissed her seductively. She grabbed his forehead and pulled his chest against her beaded nipples.

He didn't stay there for long. He dipped low to tease her crest and take her nipples between his lips. He sucked gently and her buds hardened into tight cylinders. He alternated between each breast until she was writhing on the bed and pushing her pelvis up to meet his. She'd not been this horny in a very long time. The promise of sex with Corey excited her, and maybe too much. But she didn't care. It was shocking how a complete stranger could control her body in ways she'd never imagined.

His girth led to her legs being spread to accommodate his size, and he opened her even more by bringing her legs up. He slid a hand under her ass, pulling her upward so that she was poised to accept his cock.

"Whatever we do here tonight, Paige, I'll always remember this moment when I had you to myself."

"Corey..."

He pushed into her with one long drive, his eyes glazing over with wanton desire. Their moans mingled in the aftermath. She felt full as he thrust deeper until his balls were smashed against her pussy. Her tight pussy milked him involuntarily, and he opened her legs wider even still and surged forward even more.