Play Me Harder (2 page)

“Not
unless they somehow manage to find the
house that
is highly unlikely though. How many were there?”

“Um, the two who kidnapped me and the
pilot?
”

“The pilot is dead.”

Claire shuddered at the coldness in his voice. “The other guy might be too. He accidentally shot the one who was chasing us when the plane went down.”

“He was chasing us so he is likely only superficially wounded. That or the adrenaline has not worn off enough for him to know he’s really hurt.”

Cole got up from the floor and went to a room that led off of it. Claire sat there with her feet soaking and her eyes began to close. She drifted off into a light doze that was abruptly broken by a hand on her shoulder.

“
Let’s
get you
r
feet out of there,”
Cole said and then pulled the bowl away before handing her a plate filled with a savory looking chunk of meat that was smothered in roasted onion and peppers, odd looking vegetables and a thick piece of cornbread.

She opened her mouth to say that she didn’t do carbs but the food smelled so delicious that she couldn’t resist. She tucked a tiny piece of the bread into her mouth, then a larger bite. Before she realized what she was doing she had cleaned the entire plate.

“So why do you live here?”

Cole shrugged. “Why do you live in Manhattan?”

“I grew up there. You didn’t grow up here, did you? I mean you don’t even have a TV.”

“You said you’re famous.”

Claire bristled at that. “I am famous.”

“So where were your bodyguards, or the paparazzi? If you are a reality show star where were your cameras?”

Claire blinked at that. “Um, I was incognito for the day. My manager arranged it so that I could slip off and just get a mani-pedi without having a million cameras in my face.”

Cole’s training kicked back in. “So your manager, you two have been together a long time?”

“Well, my dad hir
e
d him when I got the show. I needed a good manager and
he needed a client
.”

Cole’s forehead wrinkled in thought, “Would he profit from you being dead?”

“What! No! He only makes money if I’m alive.
“

“Or if your show is doing well.”

Claire blinked
again, “Are
you saying my show sucks?”

“Does it?”
Claire glared at him but he ignored that. “I
’m wondering if he set the kidnapping up as a publicity stunt.”

“If he did why not have the cameras rolling?”

“He may have wanted to avoid any nasty legal issues. “Cole said dryly, “Plus I doubt he really wanted to tell you, you might have protested.”

“Damn right I would have! “Claire yelled, “Who wants to get kidnapped?
And
Mike
would not care about the legal issues; he would have just done it and let the courts sort it all out. Besides, he would have been onboard the plane with caviar and champagne just to try to cool me out.
”

“So
if your manager didn’t do it,
which
would have had the money to hire a plane and three men to snatch you?”

“I hardly think most crooks have any money,” Claire sniffed.

“That was not a bus you were on, that was a well-cared for private plane. Someone’s plane. Now who else may have wanted to take you away?”

Claire shrugged and toyed with her fork. Silence ticked out around them.

“No idea huh?” Cole asked.

“No idea. “Claire replied.

Cole doubted that she was telling the truth but he decided to let it go. I should just take her down the mountain and dump her out a hotel he told himself. The last thing on earth I need is some spoiled rotten celebrity sitting here waiting for me to take care of her. Hard on the heels of that thought came another.

“If this was a publicity stunt would they have shot at you?”

“I doubt it. “Claire said, “But maybe he got a case of crazies from the stress. It happens.”

Cole opened his mouth and found he had nothing to say to that.

“So it’s awful quiet here.”

“Yes, it’s why I like it.”

“Have you ever been anywhere else?

“I grew up in LA. I spent ten years traveling the world courtesy of Uncle Sam. I came here to get away from all the crime and bullshit and whatever it is that passes for civilization these days.”

“You don’t like being civilized?”

There was different note in Claire’s voice. Her head had tilted to one side as she surveyed his face. He’s handsome, she thought to herself. And he is good shape. I bet he can fuck too.

It hit her that she was alone with a man, really alone, in a way she had not been in years. There were no cameras rolling and no need to worry that there was one hidden, his lack of electric
ity and technology made
her bold.

Cole had been living alone for over two years. The fact that a beautiful woman was sitting in his house had not escaped him. While she had been napping he had been staring at her round tits, the thick eyelashes that rested on her ivory cheeks and the long legs in the skirt that seemed to just creep higher with every breath she took. Her black hair hung in a straight sheet and her feet were delicate and highly arched.

Feeling naughtier than she ever had Claire got up and went to the couch where Cole sat.

“I don’t always feel so civilized
myself. “Claire
said meaningfully as she gazed into his eyes.

There was an electric tension in the air. Neither of them moved for a long moment. Then Cole made the first move.

His lips came down hard on hers, sealing off her breath. Their tongues twisted and meshed together, Claire could feel her heartbeat thumping against the walls of her chest and a trickle of juice made her panties feel sticky and wet.

Her silk blouse was mostly rags anyway so when it ripped both
she and Cole let out giggles and then he tossed it to the floor.

“Maybe we should examine you for cuts and bruises, “Cole said.

Claire giggled and shrugged the straps of her black lace bra off of her narrow shoulders. “Gee Doctor Cole; do you want to break out the probes?”

“I think we need to, “He replied in a voice made husky by desire.

Cole skinned out of his jeans and boots, nearly falling over in his haste. Claire did a nasty little striptease, bumping her hips and arching her pelvis at him before shaking her tits so hard the bra fell onto the floor.

Cole practically tore the panties off of her ass. They were so sheer and fragile that when they came off her pussy juice had soaked the entire front of them. He held them to his nose, inhaling the sweet smell of her arousal.

“Gee Doctor, do you think I need a shot? “Claire asked, and then she turned around and bent over.

Cole had to stop himself from running at her like a wild dog. Bent over her perfect heart shaped ass split in half, revealing the heavy full lips of her pussy. Pink flesh peeked at him from a ne
atly waxed strip of hair that was as black as the hair on her head.

“Oh I think you need a few shots,” Cole finally got out.

He pushed her down onto the couch, she lay there looking up at him and he could not resist her scarlet lips any longer. He guided his cock to her mouth and she opened wide for his meat.

His dick was long, thick and heavily veined. Claire licked along the ridge below the
head
and along the shaft as she suckled at it, causing Cole to arch his hips in a reflexive movement that buried his dick all the way inside her mouth.

He watched her sucking him off, enjoying the way her face looked stretched around him as he face fucked her. He began to pump his hips, watching her struggle to breathe around all the heat and thickness he was feeding to her.

Burying one hand in her hair he pulled his cock back and then he slid back inside her waiting heat. He kept that up, withdrawing completely and then entering her as deeply as he
could
until he felt his balls starting to tighten and tingle.

H backed away and reached for her.

Claire found herself sitting up, her back pressed against the back of the sofa as her legs were shoved back and up.

“Stay just like that.” Cole ordered and she held the backs of her thighs with her hands as she put his face into her pussy.

He opened the outer lips with his tongue, teasing at them until the slick oil coming from her combined with his mouth to make her so wet that those pink lips split apart e
a
sily. He lifted his tongue higher, nibbling at her outer lips while sending teasing licks to her clit. Claire began to gasp and shudder, her nipples tightening and her eyes going to half-mast.

He added in one finger, stroking the edges of her hole gently before going in. He was delighted to find that it was tight and heated, the fluid was running out of it and pooling around her ass crack, which made him smile as he thought about what he was going to enjoy doing to her later.

Testing her out he added a second finger and she began to arch her hips, pumping along with the rhythm that he was creating inside her pussy.

“Oh shit, if you keep doing that I’m going to come,” Claire whimpered, “I don’t want to come yet. I want to come on your cock.”

“Then you will have to come twice,” Cole said against her pussy.

He laid his tongue against her clit and began to apply gentle pressure, giving that hard nub his full attention. It throbbed and swelled as he sucked it, making his cock grow harder. Claire moaned and sobbed, her hands tangled into his dark brown mane, her fingernails scratching at his scalp.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Claire screamed, “I’m going to come in your mouth!”

Hot pulses of gooey come splashed from her slit. Cole lapped at it, his tongue returning again and again to her clit just to enjoy the feeling of it throbbing and beating below his lips.

Claire had half-fallen into the cushions but Cole pulled her back up. Putting his knees onto the sofa he guided his thick dick into her waiting hole. Instantly he was gripped by her tightness, and he could feel her trying to relax in order to let him in fully.

“You’re cock is so big,” she moaned, “Oh fuck that feels good!”

“It feels good to be inside this tight little pussy of yours,” Cole replied
, aroused
by her use of
profanity. “I’m
going to give it to you really good, make you come all over my cock.”

“Thank you.”
Claire whimpered.

That did it. Something about that simple phrase turned Cole on so much he could not seem to stop thrusting inside her. He watched his cock moving in and out of her, enjoying the way his head would make a slight pop when he pulled it out and her gasps when he pushed it all the way back inside of her.
Pussy juice and his pre-come sloshed and spilled onto the
sofa
ran down their thighs and her ass. Cole bit his bottom lip, trying hard to hold on but he knew he was about to lose control so he began manipulating her clit, rubbing it furiously until she began to cry out again.

A telltale red flush crept up her neck and she spread her legs even further, her breath was whooshing in and out like a bellows and her gorgeous face looked even more
lovely and
exotic even as she began to come
.

Cole spilled hot come in her pussy, watching as it ran back out of her around his softening cock. He fell forward just a bit, struggling to get his breath and she giggled.

“Pull that thing out of me Doctor, let me see if I can revive it.”

The words alone made him begin to stiffen again. He stared down at his dick in total amazement, that had never happened to him before.

“You want to suck your come off my cock?” He asked and pulled the dripping wet member from her pussy.

“Put it in my mouth.” Claire replied.

Cole wasted no time, he put it against her lips and she instantly began sucking at the gooey s
treamers of come, hers and his,
that lay in glistening lines along his shaft and head.

“You look so pretty sucking my cock,” Cole whispered and she smiled at him before going to work, her head bobbing in determined movements that elicited exactly the result she had wanted.

Cole rubbed his fingers in her cunt, oiling them heavily with their combined fluids before he turned her over so that her arms were on the back of the couch and her ass was lifted high in the air.

He dipped his fingers back into her pussy and rubbed the wetness on her asshole, Claire moaned and whispered yes and he spat in his hand, rubbed it along his cock and pressed himself into her ass.

She was even tighter behind. He had to go slow and she was begging for more while he was still trying to get his head past the tight muscles around her opening
. When he finally got all the way inside the tunnel she began backing up, thrusting and humping at the solid weight in her asshole.