Steamed (Steamed #1) (3 page)

Oddly, Link came to my mind and I wondered what that meant.
I did want to meet a man to share my life with - there was no doubt about that.
I wasn't in any hurry though; when the right man came along I would know and be
ready for him. I wasn't the kind of woman that chased men around; I had better
things to do than that. I knew someone would come along but I was in no rush to
find him.

But being so close to Link today reminded me that having a
man around certainly wouldn't be a bad thing. I dated regularly but no one had
really caught my eye. Relationships lately had never really stuck for me. I
needed a fire, something to spark my interest. I may be a financial consultant
but that didn't mean I didn't want some thrills of my own. The man that dated
me would have his hands full, I was a challenge and I wanted to be challenged
as well.

I took my wine over to my desk and opened up my computer. I
had some research I wanted to do before I headed to bed. I booted up my
computer and logged onto the Google search page. With a smile on my face I
typed in Link's name. Plenty of sites popped up from news articles regarding
him and his new restaurant. I browsed through them, the smile never leaving my
face. His restaurant was doing quite well and the buzz was that he would be
around for many years to come. Well good for him; I was sure that my brother
would be annoyed by that bit of information.

God, Link was so good-looking, and the camera loved him. He
was just one of those guys that seemed naturally photogenic. He didn't have to
pose for the camera; the camera just ate him up and spit out great pictures. I
actually found myself becoming turned on as I browsed his pictures. I found him
on some social media sites and found some fun pictures of him while cooking. I
would invite him into my kitchen any time. I licked my lips thinking about not
only having Link in my kitchen but in my bed as well. The things that I would
do to that body, Yum!

“Phew I think I need to have a cold shower.” I finished off
my glass of wine and shut down my computer. I headed to my bedroom where I had
an en-suite bathroom. I disrobed and set my pantsuit neatly on my bed to hang up
later. I hated wrinkles and I hated dry cleaning even more.

Going into the bathroom, I headed straight for the shower
and turned it on. I turned on the water and tested the temperature. I let it
stay warm but still cool. I was too overheated for a hot shower. When it was
just to my liking, I stepped inside and let the water cascade down my body to
soak me. I dipped my head underneath the showerhead and allowed it to soak
through my hair. I started to soap up and wash my body. My hands rubbed my
breasts and the suds popped up against my nipples. I had nice breasts; they
were small but firm and perky. I let my hand lower to my stomach and I ended
with washing my sex. I liked to be neat and tidy so I always made sure to get a
Brazilian done.

It felt good when my fingers grazed against my clit. I thought
of Link again and felt a heat grow inside me when I thought about him touching
me instead. He had such an amazing body that it made my mouth water. He was
lean and hard all over, with an incredible six-pack. His boyish good looks were
just an added bonus.

Using my fingers, I rubbed and stroked my clit feeling waves
of pleasure course through me. I shuddered at the feeling; it would feel even
better if it were Link's fingers touching me. I caressed the area around my
clit, feeling the soft folds and loving the way my body felt. I pinched my clit
and moaned softly, feeling a throb begin to pump inside of me. I had been
masturbating since I was a teenager so I knew exactly what to do to make my
body hum.

I wished badly that Link was there touching me, I bet his
fingers could make my body hum as well. I needed to feel his mouth on my pussy
bringing me to orgasm with his mouth. He would suck on my clit causing me to
shudder beneath his lips. I picture his tongue licking at my opening slowly. I
slid my fingers there and grazed the sides, imagining it was his tongue.

I held the skin around my clitoris between my thumb and
forefinger and rubbed it together. I moaned even louder. I loved touching
myself. I knew some of the most effective ways to please myself but I wanted
Link even more. As I rubbed against my clit, I slid two fingers inside of my
pussy and finger-fucked myself while pressing down on my clit. The pleasure was
so intense that I could feel an orgasm building up inside. It felt so good and
all I could think about was Link licking my pussy and then taking his pants
off. I wanted him to fuck me badly in any way that he wanted to. I imagined his
cock out of his underwear, nice and hard, ready for me. The things I would do
to that man's cock would leave him breathless.

The water was cascaded down my back as I leaned against the
shower wall as I pleased myself. My clit was increasingly becoming sensitive
and I moaned deliciously as waves of pleasure threatened to take over my body.
I played with my clit, stroked it, caressed it and felt excited. I started
rubbing my clit more vigorously, moving from side to side. I gave it gentle
slap with my finger, closing my eyes briefly as the pleasure coursed through
me. My pussy was dripping down into the shower and I knew that I was going to
cum very soon. I never had difficulty making myself cum. I knew exactly what my
body needed to get there.

I pulled down the showerhead from its hook; I was ready to
turn things up a notch. I adjusted the stream of water until it was gentle and
let the water sprinkle soothingly against my clit. The sensation made me
shudder again. I adjusted the stream to a more powerful jet stream and gasped.
The thrills ran through my body and an orgasm ripped through me. I moaned
loudly, wishing the orgasm was the result of Link's cock. He was so hot and
sexy I wanted to feel the length of him inside of me. I bet he had a nice thick
cock and he knew just what to do with it. I wanted Link more than anything and
he was the last person that I should be with at that moment. I shouldn't want
him but I desperately wanted him to bend me over and take me.

Jared had put me in a very difficult position and that would
make it even more awkward for me to be able to have Link in my life in a way
that would make me happy. He was basically supposed to be my mortal enemy and
yet I was insanely attracted to him. I wanted his body close to mine; I wanted
his cock inside of me to replace my fingers. I finger-fucked myself harder,
imagining that it was Link's cock pounding inside of me.

The showerhead was helping with my orgasm but I knew I would
move on to something much more effective. I always had a waterproof vibrator
that I left in the shower for just such an occasion. I turned it on and slid it
into my wet and aching pussy. My eyes fluttered closed as the vibrations took
me to a whole new level. I moved the vibrator in and out of me imagining that
it was Link's cock fucking me. He would fuck me really good; I just knew it. He
could take me to a whole new level of pleasure. I fucked myself harder, crying
out. My legs were getting weak and wobbly as another orgasm crashed through me.
I felt incredible standing there and I put myself against the wall of the
shower again to ensure I didn't slip. An intense wave of pleasure coursed
through me and I moaned loudly as I allowed myself one more orgasm. I set the
vibrator down and made a mental note to clean it later on.

I turned the showerhead off and left the shower with a smile
on my face. I grabbed a towel and dried myself off feeling deliriously
satisfied. I would have loved to have Link get me to that point and then cuddle
me as we both fell asleep together. Now that would be the perfect end to an
exhausting day.

I went to bed thinking about Link and what it would be like
to be wrapped up in his arms.

Chapter Six

I was looking hot tonight; I was so happy that I had decided
to purchase that black dress I had been eyeing in the shop for weeks. It was
perfect, it hugged my body as if it was made specifically for me and it was a
halter style so it showed off all my curves. I really felt good about myself
and we were going to have a blast. My friends and I were heading out to a new
club and I was excited to get out and let loose. The place was supposed to be
slammed that night but we were all excited to take in the new club and meet
some new people. The papers were claiming that it was the hippest place to be
on a Friday night. I was willing to give it a go even though I wasn't much of a
party girl.

We drove up and saw a long line in front of the club. There
were a lot of guys in line so they must be letting women in first. There were
plenty of guys to go around that was for sure. There was a doorman and it was
the typical velvet rope line. I wasn't sure how we were going to get in there
that night. We would be in line forever at the rate that the doorman was
letting people in.

“I'm not sure we really thought this through Sarah, we
should have totally come so much earlier?” I said. “We could have missed the
line completely.”

“Yes, well we could have if Lisa didn't take forever in the
bathroom. Seriously girl, how long does it take to really curl your hair? Buy a
straightener for crying out loud.”

Lisa giggled in the back seat. “I got to do whatever it takes
to look hot ladies; I haven't had sex in months.”

“Ewww!” I gushed.

It was just the three of us heading out. Lisa was more of a
friend of Sarah's but we all often hung out especially if we were going to the
club. It was always best to go out in a group, that way we could watch out for
each other. You could never be too careful in a club atmosphere.

We got out of the car and headed towards the line. We
stepped into the lineup and stood there, waiting for our turn to get into the
club.

“My god we have been standing here for a half hour! Are we
ever getting in tonight?” I said with frustration. I couldn't believe the
doorman had left a couple of hot ladies outside waiting. Didn't he know how to
do his job?

“I don't know. You would think the doorman would understand
that letting girls in actually benefits business. Guys go where the girls are.
What an idiot.” Sarah exclaimed.

“Excuse me?” I said motioning to the doorman. He looked over
at me bored. It was a new club for crying out loud and he was already bored
with his job.

“What is it?” He demanded.

“We are some pretty attractive ladies here. Don't you think
it would be a good idea to let us in? Guys don't like a club full of sausages
if you know what I mean.”

“I don't care who is in the club right now girly, you're not
going in until it's your turn.”

“Girlie? Are you high? You can't talk to me like that.” I
was feeling pretty indignant at that moment.

He turned away from me dismissing me on the spot. That only
further enraged me.

“What a jerk,” said Sarah. “Don't worry about him Gemma,
we'll get in and it will be okay, it really can't be that much longer.”

I sighed loudly, and turned around to find Link walking up
to the line. My breath caught, he was there right before my eyes and looking delectable
in a tight T-shirt and dark jeans. He noticed me right away and an approving
smile came across his face. He came up to us and looked me in the eyes, “You're
Jared's lawyer right?”

I giggled nervously. God, what an idiot I was. How on earth
did I allow Jared to convince me to do such things?

Sarah piped in with, “Jared's lawyer?”

I looked at her quickly, ignoring her raised eyebrows,
before returning back to his gaze and replied nervously,
“Link
is it?
What are you doing here?”

“This is my friend's club; I help him out a lot with it. So
I basically get free reign, he's a really good friend. I thought I would come
and check it out and I'm very happy to see you here.”

“Is that right?” I was breathless and couldn't even come up
with a flirty response. Why did he have to smell so fantastic? It was actually
starting to make me feel dizzy. I could curl up in that T-shirt he was wearing
and be the happiest girl in the world.

“You ladies don't need to wait in line; you can come in with
me. It's no big deal.”

Sarah beamed and looked at me quizzically. I had yet to
mention anything about Link to her at all. Not that you could blame me, having
to explain those shenanigans was not appealing to me. She would be unimpressed
to know that Jared had talked me into something like that. She was definitely
chomping at the bit to find out who the mystery guy was. I had no intention of
getting into any of it with her that night however inquisitive she got.

As we passed through the velvet rope and walked by the doorman
I stuck my tongue out at him. He rolled his eyes but let us pass. We followed
Link into the club where the music was booming.

“Wow, it's really nice in here,” I said. The blast had an
old Hollywood elegance to it.

“Yeah, my buddy did a really good job on it.”

The place was packed and there didn't appear to be a lot of
seating available for us. I didn't want to ditch my friends but I didn't want
to leave Link either, but there was nowhere for all of us to sit.

Sarah seemed to pick up on my hesitancy. “Hey, you guys hang
out for a bit Gemma, Lisa and I are going to find some cute guys to buy us some
drinks.” She winked at me.