Screw Cupid (6 page)

After an eternity,
Reannah
collapsed against the plush rug, too spent to come any more. She lifted her heavy eyelids to watch Ian reach his own peak. The muscles of his shoulders stood out as he supported himself over her. His chest glistened with sweat and again, his musky, spicy scent washed over her.

Her befuddled mind screamed at her but she was too passion soaked to make any sense of it. The vein in Ian’s throat pulsed rapidly as he threw back his head with a roar of completion.

The dim light shone upon his beautifully sculpted cheekbones and jaw.

His very familiar cheekbones and jaw.

Chapter Four

 
“That was incredible,” he groaned against her throat. “More amazing than I could have ever dreamed.”

“And how long have you dreamed about having sex with me, Kiefer.”

Reannah
pushed his heavy body off her. She had to bite back a cry of dismay as his heavy cock slipped out of her. “Is this some kind of joke to you? Are you the one who sent me the invitation?”

She searched for her cape but couldn’t find it in the dark. Needing something to cover her nakedness, she grabbed at the tacky blanket on the bed and wrapped it around her. Her face flamed in embarrassment as she pulled the nipple rings off and threw them on the floor.

“It’s not like that, Rea. Honest. I didn’t send you the invitation. Hell, I don’t even know who sent it to me. I thought it was spam until I saw it on your computer today.”

Kiefer pushed to his feet and reached for his pants. The muscles of his abdomen rippled as he jerked on the leather trousers and
Reannah
felt her body heat. It didn’t care that she’d just been made a fool of. All her body cared about was repeating the mind-blowing sex she’d just had.

“So you decided to come to the party and what? See if you could get lucky?”

“I told you, it’s not like that.”

“That’s what it looks like from my end. Did you think it would be funny to see me, boring
Reannah
, technical writer, in fetish wear?”

“No, damn it! I thought if you didn’t know it was me I’d actually have a chance to touch you without you running away.”

“W-what?”
What did he mean?

“Don’t give me that dumbfounded look. I’ve been after you for
months
and you run away whenever the conversation moves beyond work.”

“I thought you were just playing me. You have women calling you constantly. They hand you their phone numbers at sales meetings. I’ve seen it happen.”

“I wasn’t playing you. And I throw those numbers out as soon as I get out of the meeting. I don’t want a one-night stand with someone who only sees me on the surface.”

“So you came to an orgy for a meaningful relationship?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.

“No. I’d hoped if you let me past your guard once, you might do it again after the party.”

His eyes pleaded with her to understand and
Reannah
had to sit down to gather her thoughts. This was just too weird. Here she’d been dreaming of Kiefer for months but had stayed away because she thought he was a player, not to mention the fact that workplace relationships were always a nightmare. She’d honestly thought he just flirted with her because she was one of the few women at
Zera
.

“Rea, talk to me. Please. Tell me I haven’t blown any chance I might have had with you, however slim.”

“I’m just trying to come to terms with everything.” Now
that
was an understatement.
“Why me?
I’m so boring compared to the women you hang around with.”

“Who do I hang around with?”

“That gorgeous blonde you brought to the Christmas party? What was her name, Barbie?
Bubbles?”

“
Bitsy
.
I only brought her because you turned me down. I wanted to make you jealous.”

Boy,
had that ever worked. She’d seethed with envy over the stunning blonde bombshell for weeks.

“I thought you were playing a joke on me. If I said yes you’d laugh and tell me you were kidding.” Humiliation made her face flame.

“I’d never do such a thing. That’s terrible. I can’t believe you’d believe I’d do something so juvenile and cruel.” He paced in front of her, clearly agitated.

“Let’s just say not everyone has your moral convictions and leave it at that.”

“Oh man.” Kiefer whipped off his mask and knelt in front of her, taking her hands in his. “I meant every word I’ve ever said to you.
Meant every invitation and compliment.
You’ve had me tied in knots for months now.”

His earnest hazel eyes blazed into her and she couldn’t look away. She was grateful for the mask to help her hide from his gaze. Could she really believe him?

Her brain screamed at her to remember how humiliating it was to be the butt of a frat boy’s joke.

Her heart insisted Kiefer was different.

“Please.” He rubbed her knuckles with his thumbs. “I know after this stunt I don’t have any right to ask for your trust but I am anyway. I’d have done anything,
anything
, to get you to notice me.
To let me touch you.
Now that you have, I don’t want to ever stop.”

“Really?”
Her heart flipped over.

“Really.
Even when you didn’t know it was me, I couldn’t help but celebrate finally kissing you.
Touching you.
Tasting you.”

Reannah’s
brain went down for the count. Her heart expanded until she thought her chest couldn’t contain it anymore.

“I hated lying to you about my name. I wanted to hear my real name on your lips when I drove into you.
When you flew over the edge.”

He brought her knuckle to his mouth and twirled his tongue over it. Flames shot from her finger to her groin in warp speed.

She took a deep breath for courage as her stomach twisted at the risk she was about to take. Screw it, if she couldn’t risk her pride for love on Valentine’s Day, when could she?

“I-I went with you because you resembled the guy I’ve had a thing for
for
months.”

“Who?”

She shrugged the blanket off her shoulders and knelt on the floor with him. “This sexy sales guy I thought would run in the other direction if he knew how I really felt. How much I wanted him and how often I fantasized about him touching me.”

“I’d like to hear a little more about those fantasies.” He untied the corset with blinding speed and pushed the contraption down her hips.

“I can tell you, they had nothing to do with boots that made my feet hurt this much.” She made a face and tried to stand but got tangled in the blanket.

“Then by all means, take them off. But promise me you’ll wear them for me again.”

“Liked the dominatrix look, did you?”

“It almost gave me a heart attack.”

Reannah
sat back on the bed and unzipped the boots, grateful to get them off her aching feet.

Kiefer rubbed her toes as she eased off the second heel.

“God, that feels good. I may keep you around after all, you have great hands.”

“Honey, my hands aren’t the only great part about me.” His eyes glinted devilishly over her foot as he sucked on one of her toes.

Fire.
He must be part fucking dragon to have so much heat in his mouth. Molten lava ran from her foot to her pussy. Since when were feet erogenous zones?

“Take off your mask. I want to see all of you when I make love to you.”

“And what makes you think you’re going to make love to me?” She teased taking off her mask and undoing the binding that held her hair in place.

“I’m a
salesman,
I go into every pitch assuming I’ll win the deal.” He ran his thumb over the arch of her foot. “Take off your shirt, please. My hands are busy.” His fingers feathered up her calves and stroked the backs of her knees.

“When do I get my turn? You’ve already seen all of me. I want my turn to play.”

“Far be it from me to keep a woman from her playthings. Be gentle with me.”

Kiefer lay down against the pile of pillows at the head of the bed without the least hint of embarrassment at his nudity.

He obviously didn’t have a thing to be embarrassed about. Thick muscles bunched at his shoulders and
pecs
. He wasn’t built up like the men she’d seen in the viewing room, but was firm and well defined.

Her breath hitched as she ran her fingers over his six-pack abs.
Was
there anything better looking than a well-built torso? Trailing her hand lower, she grasped his hardened cock and decided maybe one thing might be more attractive.

“It really wasn’t very nice of you to keep me from seeing this before. I feel cheated.”

“Don’t
lie
to me, wench. You enjoyed every second of it.”

Reannah
moved between his legs, running her fingers over his hard, hairy thighs. “Maybe I did. But I’m enjoying this quite a bit.”

“Me too,” he gasped as she brought her mouth down to trace the smooth
glans
.

She tasted the mingled
flavor
of their earlier passion and rolled it over her tongue like a fine wine. Fresh cream gushed from her pussy and her breasts felt swollen with need.

Drawing him in deeper, she rubbed her nipples against the roughness of his legs and hummed her pleasure. Goose bumps chased down her arms as she bobbed up and down on his cock. Using one hand to wrap around his length, she cupped his balls in her other one and gently rolled them in her palm.

“I’m getting lonely up here.”

“Are you complaining?” She lifted her head off his shafted and stared at him.

“No, but one taste of you wasn’t enough. I want more. Come here.”

Heat coiled in her belly and spread to her breasts and pussy. Her thighs quivered as she placed her dripping core over his mouth and lay across his chest. Their heights were so well matched she was able to draw him back into her mouth without straining at all.

Thank God.

“Are you using the dildo again?” she asked when she felt something press between her slick pussy lips.

“Nope, my finger.
This time nothing is going in you but me.”

Her inner muscles
spasmed
around his finger as he drove it into her and continued to lick her clit.
It was almost impossible to concentrate on his pleasure when he was driving her out of her mind with his mouth. She sucked as hard as she could, pulling him deeply to the very back of her throat, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he gave her.

If his sudden exhalation was anything to go by, she thought she succeeded. And then she couldn’t think anymore. Kiefer pushed a second finger inside her and stroked the bundle of nerves that pushed her over the edge. She barely remained conscious enough to release him before another screaming orgasm ripped through her.

She reached for his erection again as the tremors subsided but Kiefer pulled her away.

“I can’t take any more. I want to be in you when I come.”

Wordlessly,
Reannah
squirmed around until her pussy was poised to let his cock inside her. With no masks between them, real or emotional, she stared into his eyes and slid him home.

Kiefer let out a guttural moan and brought his hands up to knead her breasts.

“God, I’ve wanted to see you like this for so long.
Your hair tumbling wildly over your naked body while you bounce on top of me.
I can die a happy man.” He reared up and captured a nipple between his teeth.

“Not yet you can’t.” Another orgasm threatened to push her over the cliff.

His chuckle vibrated through her rib cage right to her heart.

“I don’t plan on leaving you any time soon.”

He circled her clit with his finger as he pushed upward to pierce her to her very soul.