Kissing Fire (19 page)

Naked, lying on my back, under the sparkling stars
with Preston kissing every inch of me was the sexiest thing I’d
ever experienced. His hand brushed across my breast, tweaking my
nipple and then his mouth followed, sucking on it hard. Gone was
the purring and in its place came moaning, loud and pure.

“Give me your hand,” he demanded huskily.

I did as he asked, and he took one of my fingers,
put his lips around it and sucked on it without mercy. I moaned
even louder as my body tightened in response. He moved to my other
breast and repeated the sweet torture on it, eliciting another moan
from me. My whole body was clenching with desire and I trembled
from the force of it.

“Preston, I need you.”

“Not yet honey.”

His body slid further down mine and I felt his hands
massaging the insides of my thighs as his mouth worked magic on the
secret places I wasn’t aware of around my hipbones. His tongue
roamed my body until it joined his hands and he started nipping at
the tender flesh on the top of my inner thighs. I shivered again
with the fierceness of my desire, sure I was going to internally
combust. I was panting now, but it was nothing compared to what I
was getting ready to experience.

Preston’s tongue landed on that tiny nub of mine and
I screamed, not because I climaxed, but with the shock of
sensation. Heat, a wave of burning heat hit me and poured through
my veins, centering on my core as he circled and teased me with his
tongue. Around and around, back and forth he moved, until he
slipped one long finger inside of me and began a synchronized
rhythm with his tongue. Moments later I was screaming again, this
time with the force of my orgasm as it crashed into me.

“God Avery, you are absolutely perfect. So
exquisite.”

Still speechless and panting from the ecstasy I had
just experienced, I pulled his arms, indicating I wanted him to
come to me. He understood and was kissing me, hesitatingly at
first. I didn’t understand initially, but then I realized he was
simply giving me time to breathe. I didn’t want time. Who needed to
breathe? Air was highly overrated. I wanted Preston. All of him and
I told him so.

“I need you so badly, but I have to
tell you something.”

“What is it?”

“I’m a little nervous,” I confessed.

He drew back, touching my face.
“Why? Was it something I did?”

“No! God no! You’re great, wonderfully so. It’s just
that it’s been quite a while since I’ve done this, so I may be a
bit out of practice.”

“We don’t have to do this right now. We can wait, or
we can try and stop if you don’t want to continue. Just say the
word.”

I held his face in the palms of my hands and told
him, “I love you Preston. I want you. I’ve wanted you for so damn
long. I’ve dreamed about this moment forever it seems. We’re not
waiting. I wanted you to know that we may need to go a bit slow is
all.” Then I kissed him, and took his bottom lip into my mouth and
sucked on it right before I gently bit on it.

He started moving against me,
sliding up and down along me with his tip as he rubbed himself
against my sex. Then he’d back away and start again. I was moaning
again as I clutched his hips and pulled him against me. “Now. Now
Preston.”

He pushed into me a bit and then retreated but was
back again before I could cry out my disappointment. The next time
he went a bit deeper, repeating this ritual until he eventually
thrust all the way inside of me, caressing me deeply inside,
filling me and spreading me with his fullness.

“Oh baby, you feel so sweet, so
damn good.”

Pulling my legs up higher he began to move to a slow
rhythm and I started to match him, holding his hips tightly to me
as the sensations deepened within me.

“Is this all right?” he asked, straining above me.
His eyes drilled into mine and I’d never felt closer to anyone in
my life. There was something so emotionally touching about having
him so deep within me and looking into each other’s eyes.

“Oh yes,” I groaned, as my mouth sought his. We
kissed until we both had to stop to breathe.

He pulled almost all the way out again and I cried
out at the loss, but he was back again, this time with more force
than the last. With each of his movements, my cries became louder
too.

“Still okay?” he asked.

This time I could only nod as my eyes were still
locked on his. Seeing the firelight reflected in their depths made
them look so soft and heated that a million stars could’ve fallen
right next to us and I couldn’t have torn my eyes away.

“I’ll remember the way you look, just like this,
under the starry sky, naked and so absolutely beautiful, for the
rest of my life. I love you Avery.” My heart melted with his
words.

Then he slipped his hand beneath me and cupped my
hip, pulling me closer to him, so he could make better contact with
that seriously sensitive spot of mine.

“Yes?”

“Oh yeah Preston.”

It was better than just yes. It was amazing as he
thrust himself back into me filling me deeply, over and over, and I
began to feel my body clenching in response. The sensations were
beginning to build again, a major collision of a billion nerve
endings brilliantly communicating together to create something
extraordinary.

My eyes were lost in the wonder of Preston’s as he
watched me. My hand was stretched above my head grasping the
sleeping bag as I was captured in the grips of euphoria, but I
suddenly felt his hand take its place as he entwined his fingers
with mine. My heart clenched and I suddenly saw the stars above me
brighten as my orgasm consumed me. I called out his name and his
mouth was on mine breathing with me as he found his own climax. My
body pulsated around him repeatedly and we just watched each other
until our orgasms faded away.

Kissing me over and over again afterward, he brushed
my hair off of my face. “I never thought it would be this great. I
mean I knew it would be awesome, but Avery, this was so much more
than I ever expected.”

“Hmm, it certainly was. I’m so
happy you decided on waiting for this. It was really
special.”

“Are you? Seriously?”

“Yeah,” I said as I threaded my hands in his hair
and kissed him tenderly. “I only have one word for what just
happened.”

“Oh yeah? What might that be?”

“Wow!”

“Wow, huh?”

“Yeah, wow. Or more like mind-blowing.” I kissed him
again.

He chuckled softly as I began to hungrily nip at
neck.

“Yeah, I would agree with the mind-blowing thing.
Totally.

“Except I am a little disappointed in you,” I
confessed as I traced circles on his palm.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“Yep. You made me quit.”

“Quit?”

“You know. In the beginning when I had you in my
mouth,” I teased.

“Oh. That.”

Then he tensed up and got really quiet. I’d
obviously hit a nerve, but I always thought that was something guys
just adored. “Preston, is there something I need to know, because
if so, you know you can tell me.” My hand stroked his cheek, trying
to assure him it was okay.

“Yeah, you do need to know this. That’s a problem
for me.”

“You mean you don’t like it?”

“No, I liked that you were doing it. But...” I could
feel his body tensing up. Things started adding up in my head.
Prison, rape, I was cluing in as the light bulb flickered on.

“Honey, it’s okay. We don’t have to talk about this
now. I’m sorry I brought this up. I should’ve thought about it
further.”

“You need to hear it all Avery,” he murmured.

“You know, you’re right. I do. And one day I will.
But not tonight. I want this night just to be about us and happy
times and looking forward, not back to the past. Okay?”

“This is exactly why I love you so much.” He kissed
me then. It started out as a sweet kiss, but quickly turned steamy
as he flipped me on top of him and sat up. I could feel him
hardening beneath me and I giggled as he continued to kiss me. When
he pulled away from me he asked, “Is there something funny?”

“Yeah, I think something feels a little left out and
is begging for a bit of attention.”

“Hmm, I think so too. How about wrap your legs
around me?”

I did as he asked and right about then he leaned me
back and started sucking on my nipples. He took me by surprise and
I gasped as he lightly nipped at me. My gasps quickly turned to
purrs as Avery-kitty had resurfaced. Before long, my purrs had
morphed into meows and soon I was crying out for more.

“Ah, it’s nice to hear my Avery-kitty again.”
Preston started tracing intricate patterns all over my neck with
his lips and tongue and I could’ve sworn I heard other wildlife
answering my cries in the distance.

Preston brought his hand down between us and with a
slight shift, I felt his hardness sliding into me.

“Ah, Avery. You’re so tight and wet around me.”

I couldn’t answer right then, because I was lost in
the feeling of his fullness as it massaged the inside of me. I was
shocked when he suddenly stopped moving. He sat up and brought me
closer to him, making sure my legs were wrapped tightly around his
waist. I felt him deep inside of me then.

“Don’t move baby. Let me do all the
work here. If you don’t like this, let me know.”

How could I not like this?

He started moving his hips in a very subtle way,
rotating them slightly. I began to feel him touching upon me, on a
place deep within me that filled me with a different
sensation...different, but extraordinary. It began to build, slowly
at first, but before long, I was feeling the beginnings of another
orgasm tearing into me as I called out his name. Yeah, I’m pretty
sure I did a bit of screaming as the spasms hit me and then he
followed me right afterward.

“What the hell was that?” I asked him. “How did you
do that?”

“It’s a secret,” is all he would say with a
grin.

“Seriously Preston. I want to know.”

“I’ll tell you, but not tonight. We need to move
inside, because the dew is starting to fall and all of our gear
will be wet if we don’t.”

I was sad. I mean, hell, how could I not be? It had
been so fabulous to make love to him under the stars like that. Not
to mention, he’d been the best lover I’d ever been with. Ever.

Chapter 18

Preston

When she rose to her feet, I could only gape at her.
Her body, in all of its glory, was bathed in the bright moonlight.
It reflected every curve and nuance that only an artist’s hand
could’ve painted and I couldn’t stop staring at her. Her head
dropped and I knew instantly that I had made her uncomfortable.

“Oh honey, don't. I’m only admiring
what is an amazing sight. May I ask you something?” My finger
traced a pattern on her cheek.

She studied me for a moment and nodded.

“You seem so ashamed of your body. Why is that?”

“I told you. I’ve put on all this weight and it
makes me uncomfortable.”

We moved inside the tent to save our things from
becoming damp. Once we were settled, she moved to get inside of her
sleeping bag but I stopped her.

“Are you cold?”

“Not really.”

“Can you not get in there yet then?”

She eyed me suspiciously at first, but then settled
down on top of her bag.

“I’d like to tell you some things. First, I love you
exactly like this. I don’t want you to ever change. I don’t want
you to be a skinny, shapeless girl. I want you curvy and beautiful,
like you are and you’re nowhere close to being big.” I kissed her
then. Afterward, I ran my hand across her breast and watched as her
nipple puckered and then hardened, so I simply had to follow it
with my mouth. I sucked on it and then teased it with my tongue,
circling and then gently biting it. Whenever she moaned, there was
a direct connection between her voice and my groin. I was hard
again, unbelievably so.

“Look what you do to me Avery.” I
took her hand and put it on me. “If I didn’t think you were lovely,
I wouldn’t react this way to you. Christ, one look at your body and
your mouth and I'm on fire. That's how fucking hot you
are.”

She wrapped her fingers around my length and began
moving her hand up and down. Now it was my turn to moan. When she
raised herself up to her elbow so that we faced each other, and she
bent her head and targeted my nipples, I thought I was going to
lose it right there on her.

I sucked in my breath between my teeth, willing my
control back to me. “Shit Avery, you’re going to make me come, just
by doing that.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No, but I’d rather us come together.”

“Please, let me do this Preston.”

The way she asked, the tone of her voice made a
refusal impossible.

I groaned and watched her move over
me. She sucked one nipple and then the next, her tongue playing
with my piercings as she stroked my hardness. It wasn’t long before
I climaxed and called her name. If I thought that was going to be
the end of it, I was crazy, for the next thing I knew, she was
straddling me and kissing the hell out of me. I pulled her arm down
next to her and flipped us around so that she was on the bottom.
Running my tongue along her upper and then her lower lip, I backed
away and said, “Now, it’s your turn.”

I did all sorts of things to her that night with my
tongue...things I had been dreaming about since I first saw her. I
licked the entire length of her spine and then settled in for a
long drawn out sucking and nipping session on those dimples right
above the cheeks of her ass. Of course, I didn’t stop there, as my
ministrations carried on to those lovely globes. By the time I got
to spreading her legs, I couldn’t stand it any longer and ended up
spooning with her. She turned her head so we could see each other
as we both came together.