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Lexie nodded frantically. “Oh yes.”

“Or this?” He tracked through her swollen folds to find her clitoris.

A keening cry tore from her mouth and was swept away in the rage of the storm. He moved his fingers in slow, maddening circles until she couldn’t remain still. Her hips rotated as if they had a mind of their own, increasing the pressure of his fingers on her. Her body’s quivering rose to a violent tremble. He plunged deep inside, curling his fingers and pumping, forcing her to hover at the edge of ecstasy.

Lexie grabbed her breast and squeezed, wishing it was his hand, not hers, massaging her nipple to an even stiffer peak. She pulled the low V-neck aside and exposed her breast. He leaned down and caught her nipple with his mouth then suckled until pain bordered on pleasure.

“Come for me, coach,” he murmured against her breast.

Lexie boiled. She wanted to. She wanted to orgasm for him, but something held her back. She couldn’t let go.
Why?
Her brain frantically searched for the answer as her body raced toward release then screeched to a halt.

“I—” She panted. “—want.”

“What do you want?” He pressed his lips to hers. “Tell me.”

Lexie’s brain functioned at a very limited capacity. She needed to regroup to be able to tell him what she wanted. She opened her eyes and immediately drowned in his smoldering gaze, leaving her close to speechless.

What do I want? Do I even know?

Yes, she knew. She wanted him. All of him. Not just his fingers or his cock. There was something about him that she wanted more of. He reached a deep place within her that she thought she’d managed to keep guarded. Who was this man who’d swept her off her feet from the minute she’d laid eyes on him?

She sighed with frustration and then relief when he removed his fingers. She stood on the wooden floor now slick with the rain. Her legs were like jelly, which, wanting to keep contact with him, gave her an excuse to clutch his forearms.

He leaned down and whispered, “You’re trembling.”

“I know.”

“I like that.”

That did it. She was a lost cause. She slid her arms around his neck and clung to him for dear life. “I want... you... here. Now.”

He looked deep into her eyes and his lips curved into a smile, one side a little higher than the other. Lexie ran her hand along his chin and traced her thumb over his full bottom lip. Then she curled her hand behind his head and pulled him to her. At the same time, he lowered her to the bench and pressed his knee between her thighs. She opened for him and lay back.

“How about we get these shorts off.”

It was a statement, not a question, and Lexie let him pull them off. Her skirt, which had been pushed up around her hips, fell back over her thighs, so her nakedness was still shielded from him. But she ached, thinking what it would be like when he finally did gaze upon her.

“Jay.” Lexie sucked in a breath. “I don’t have... didn’t bring anything.”

“Well, darlin’, I did. Hoping that one day we’d find ourselves so inclined.” He leaned over her, and hungering for him like a starved a woman, she turned her face to catch his lips but they were a hairsbreadth away.

“Then, what are you waiting for?”

“I think I’d like to play with you a little more.”

“Oh, God.” She closed her eyes and relaxed, loving the way he talked to her. The tone of his voice combined with his ordinary words and took erotic to a whole new meaning.

“Would you like that?” He nibbled and licked a scorching trail down her neck, undoing the buttons on her top to expose her turquoise bra. She reached to undo the front clasp, and he swept her hands aside. “Let me. I want to discover you on my own.”

He sat back and traced the back of his hand over her chest and the rise of her breast. With a quick flick, he had the bra open. He pushed it aside, exposing her hardened nipples. “Just as beautiful as I imagined.”

Lexie was mesmerized as he caressed around her breasts, skirting her nipples. She ached for him, every nerve from her breasts to her pussy on fire, settling with a desperate quaking need in her clitoris. She couldn’t keep her hips still and began slow pulses. The age-old urge to mate flowed through her and she wanted him inside. “Hurry, I can’t–”

She fell silent when he lifted her skirt, baring her to his heated gaze. “This is what I’ve been waiting for.”

Lexie nearly leapt out of her skin when he pressed his lips to the crease of her thigh just below her hip bone. He pushed her legs apart and his hot breath ruffled the curls she’d kept neatly trimmed.

Her body’s trembling increased as his lips moved closer to her core, inching their way to her swollen and sensitive lips. She heard him inhale. Then she was rocked with excruciating heaven when he lapped her pussy. She cried out and arched as he swept his tongue through her vulva then found and latched onto her clitoris. His assault coincided with the heightened violence of the storm. Lexie moaned and slipped her hands over her breasts, cupping them as his mouth worked magic on her.

He lifted his head and Lexie looked at him. His mouth glistened with her moisture, and a tremor coursed through her before she let her head drop back. She lay sprawled on the bench, not caring that the wind howled around them and the rain blew in under the roof. Her center of focus was this unbelievably sexy man bringing her delights of sensation. She relaxed, letting go as she never had before. Living in the moment and receiving the pleasure he bestowed upon her. There was no urgency to reciprocate.
Time for that later
. The thought was freeing.

Jay slipped his talented fingers inside and stroked her while he teased with his tongue and lips, nipping her lips and clit. Sweet heat coiled low in her belly, and she sucked in little gasps of air, holding her breath until she needed to draw another one.

“Come for me, baby.” The urgency in his voice told her he was coiled tight, and she had a moment of regret that he wasn’t fucking her as she came.

But it was too late, and all thought escaped when she came apart under him. She grasped her breasts tight as her orgasm crashed around her. She didn’t hear any thunder, only the rushing of blood in her ears as the exquisite waves of intensity overcame her. Her body tremored, and slowly she came down, her pussy quivering in repeated pulsations.

She licked her lips and blinked, trying to focus on Jay. He leaned over her, passion clouding his eyes and red suffusing his face. His breathing was staccato, and Lexie wanted to bring him the same delight he’d just given her. She struggled to sit, but he gently pressed her back.

“No, darlin’.” He stood, dipped his hands into his pocket and sucked in a big breath. “We’re not done here yet.”

When his hand emerged, she knew what he had grasped in it.

“Let me.” She wouldn’t take no for an answer and took the condom from him. Placing it beside her, she sat up, quickly undid the fly of his pants then pushed the material down. His boxers were black and outlined his thick, hard cock, but Lexie needed to see all of him. She curled her fingers around the waistband and gently tugged down until she bared his firm belly, delighting when she saw the first brush of his pubic hair. A little further and he sprang free into her hands.

“Oh!” She couldn’t stop the burst of admiration as she grasped him, his silken length a delight to her fingers. Stroking and twisting her palms on him elicited groans of pleasure that spurred her on. She pulled him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his cock head and then gobbled him until he reached the back of her throat. He was large, long and thick, so she relaxed her muscles to take him all the way in before sliding him out and fluttering her tongue along the sensitive glans.

Jay’s body jerked, and he grabbed her hair. He held her head tight while he pumped in and out a few times before withdrawing completely. “You’re way to good at that, darlin’, for me to last much longer without coming.”

He reached for the condom, and this time she swept his hand aside. As much as she adored him calling the shots, she couldn’t be idle. “My turn.” She tore the package and rolled the sheath on with quick strokes.

“You even do that well.” He pushed her back on the bench and settled between her thighs. “It seems to me, you do most everything well.”

Lexie smiled. “As do you, cowboy.” She widened her legs and rested her ankles on his hips, encouraging him closer. She glanced down and sucked in a breath at the sight of his cock so teasingly close to her pussy. She closed her fingers around his hard length, smiling when he sucked in a sharp breath.

Jay leaned lower, and she was captured by his gaze. The press of his hips brought the head of his cock in perfect position to her and spoke of promises to come. Lexie’s eyelids fluttered. She couldn’t wait, needed him to drive home. Tightening her heels, she pulled him closer, holding her breath when he pushed into her a little bit. A shudder rumbled through her as he stretched her wide. Then he paused. Lexie bounced her hips. Why was he teasing her so?

She looked at his face so close to hers and zeroed in on his lips. “You’re killing me.” She ran her hands along his back and over his powerful shoulders until she could cup his face. Lifting her head, she tugged him down and murmured against his lips, “Fuck me, Jay.”

His deep chuckle blended into a crash of thunder as the storm intensified around them. “Patience, darlin’.”

He claimed her lips and deepened the kiss when a bright flash of lightening seared the sky and a boom of thunder echoed on its heels. Lexie jumped from the deafening rumble. When he drove into her deep and hard, her eyes flew open. She received him, locking her ankles to keep him exactly where she wanted him. He pumped into her, the cadence of his hips strong and powerful, as if daring the storm to separate them.

Rain slashed under the roof, soaking them until the heat of their bodies steamed with their passion. They were one with the wild and remote land around them. Feral, primal, each bent on bringing the other sexual release. Their tongues clashed with a ferocity that stole all thought.

She smelled herself on him. He was marked. Hers. She tore at his shirt, needing to feel him under her fingers. She scraped her nails down his sides, over every ridged contour and corded muscle, to clutch his hips. She urged him onward with her hands and feet, and met each thrust. The bench groaned and jumped in little hops across the floor.

Lexie lost sense of where her body ended and his began. They melded together, and she let herself go. The storm raged through the treetops and still she urged Jay on. Tearing her mouth from his, she sucked in breath as a kaleidoscope of stars painted the back of her closed eyelids.

She muttered between gasping breaths as the delicious waves of sweetness started creeping down her spine into her belly. “Oh, my my my my–”

Her words stilled in her throat when Jay slipped his hand between them and found her clit, swirling his fingers in time with his thrusts. “Come for me. I want to feel you.” Jay grunted, his face buried in her neck, and hesitated for the briefest second in his rhythm. “Around me. Tight. Hot. Now.”

Then he plunged, taking her on a careening ride as her body released the building tension and she came. Just as he demanded. In a long rolling wave that crested and crashed. She convulsed, a quaking delight of fired nerve endings. Jay pressed his hips tight to hers, fusing them together, and reared back, roaring his release to the heavens.

Lexie watched him through her drooping eyelids, enthralled by this magnificent man above her, the power emanating from him. He was so
male
and he made her feel so feminine. He was giving her the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever experienced. He swelled inside her and his great body jerked as he pulsed inside her.

She lowered her gaze to where they joined, and erotic heat flared again. He gripped her mound tight and squeezed, pulling a surprising, quick little orgasm from her until she lay boneless on the bench.

“Never—” Her chest heaved, and she licked her lips. “Never, had... multiples before.”

Jay placed his hands on either side of her head and dipped to kiss her tenderly. “There is more where that came from.” He leaned back and smiled. “That is if you’re game.”

Lexie gave him a mischievous smile. “Of course I am. I’m a Pro after all.”

He laughed and pressed his lips to her. “You definitely are.”

Sexy Short #3

NO TOYS TONIGHT

A dual point of view story

Hers

She was way too cautious. Some called her anal and others uptight. But Fiona really wasn’t like that at all.

Nope, not her.

She had a wild side buried deep. All she needed was the right scenario to let it rip. Or the right man to let the wild child lurking below her carefully coifed and well-turned-out facade break free.

Now she was looking for the right dare.

Her friends had dragged her to a club hoping she’d find someone to go crazy on. Sitting in the bar, she kept her eyes focused on her drink and refused to watch the male strippers on the stage. Everything around her was nuts—the dancers, but man were they hot, and the crowd! No way could she behave like the other women here. No matter how hard she tried to loosen up, it just wasn’t in her nature. Even if she did have a wild side tucked away, it would take the right situation to have it bubble up, and this wasn’t it.