Read The Stranger (Red Hot Fantasies) Online
Authors: Opal Carew
Tags: #erotica, #short stories, #sex, #sexy, #erotic romance, #bdsm, #collection, #bondage, #series, #sexual fantasies, #fantasies, #stranger
"God, I want to taste that sweet pussy of
yours."
His tongue brushed below her navel, then he
pushed her legs further apart and lapped at her slit. His tongue
glided along her opening. She could feel the slick juice oozing
from her and she moaned.
"You like that?"
"Yes. Please, more."
He chuckled. "God, I love a woman who
begs."
He licked again. This time, the tip of his
tongue brushed lightly against her clit.
Then he drew away.
Oh, God, she wanted more. She arched upward,
but he didn't return.
"Please, I want more."
He pressed his tongue to her again, and
nuzzled her clit, sending shimmers of excitement rippling through
her.
Again, he drew away. She realized he wanted
her to beg.
"Please, give me more."
"Why?"
She arched her pelvis. "Because I want more.
I
need
more."
"And what will you do if I give you
more?"
"I'll… um… I'll do anything you want."
"That's good. I like that." His fingers
brushed lightly across her face as he stroked her hair back. "But
what I mean is what will happen if I give you more?" He nuzzled her
ear, sending tremors through her, then murmured, "Tell me what it
will do to you."
"Oh, God, please, make me come."
"You want me to eat your cunt until you
explode in orgasm?"
The coarse word almost made her wince, but
it excited her, too. Pushed her far beyond her comfort zone.
"Yes, that's what I want."
"Tell me," he insisted.
She sucked in a breath, her vagina clenching
in need.
"Please, lick my… cunt. Do it until I can't
stand it anymore. Please make me come."
"Oh, fuck, you are so sexy when you talk
nasty like that."
His mouth covered her cunt and his tongue
slid along her slick slit. Then his hard tongue drove into her. It
pulsed inside, then glided forward. To her clit.
"Oh, God, yes."
Pleasure thrummed through her, building.
Hot, hard fingers speared into her slit, filling her as his tongue
flickered over her sensitive bud. His fingers fucked her as his
tongue drove her wild.
"Oh, God, I'm…" The pleasure flooded through
her, sweeping her away. "I'm going to—" She gasped for air as she
catapulted into an earth-shattering orgasm. It blasted through her,
echoed by her moan of ecstasy.
She collapsed against the mattress, sucking
in air.
His cock brushed her lips and she licked
him.
"Take it inside again, baby." He fed his
huge cock into her mouth, its hard length gliding deep into her
throat.
"I can't believe how deep you take me. You
are so fucking good at that."
She began to suck his massive cock, but he
glided away.
"Not this time, sweetheart."
His legs moved between her thighs and he
pressed them wide again. Anticipation quivered through her at the
thought of his thick, hard cock pushing into her. His body shifted
and she heard a crinkle, like a foil packet tearing open.
A moment later, he stroked over her breasts,
then pinched the nipples between his fingertips. Scorching pleasure
blazed through her. He leaned forward and covered her nipple with
his hot, wet mouth. His tongue lapped over her hard nub, then he
sucked.
His hand slid down her stomach, then lower,
until his fingers found her moist flesh. He stroked her slit,
gliding along the slick folds. She arched against him,
whimpering.
He found her clit, then teased it until she
gasped for air, intense sensations coiling through her.
"Oh, God, please fuck me. I want to feel you
inside me."
Two big fingers slipped inside her. "Like
this?"
"No… oh… Yes," she cried as a third finger
joined them, stretching her. Heat shimmered through her as she
squeezed them. Her yearning surged as he stroked her passage.
"Oh, yeah. Squeeze me, baby. I want to feel
you do that to my dick."
His fingers moved in and out like a piston
and his thumb fluttered over her clit. Hot tendrils of pleasure
coiled through her.
"Yes." She tossed her head back and forth,
squeezing him tighter as the pleasure blazed through her. "Oh,
God."
He nuzzled her neck. "You're close, aren't
you baby?"
She answered with a soft moan.
He pulsed a couple more times, then drew his
fingers free and lightly flicked her clit. She gasped as intense
pleasure shot through her.
Then his fingers slipped away. The delicious
heat inside her dwindled.
"Oh, God, no. Don't stop."
He chuckled, then she felt his hard
cock-head nudge against her damp folds. She whimpered at the
intensely arousing sensation. She arched against him, wanting him
to drive into her. But he didn't. The tip of his rock-hard cock
glided along her slick flesh.
"Oh, please, fuck me."
He chuckled again, ignoring her plea. She
gasped at the feel of his hot, moist mouth surrounding her nipple,
then he sucked. Hard.
"Oh, I'm so close, I need—"
She gasped as his thick cock drove into her,
filling her with one sudden thrust. Stretching her mercilessly.
Oh, God, it felt so good.
"I'm going to fuck you now." He nuzzled her
temple, sending tingles along her neck. "And you will scream my
name," he murmured.
She quivered as his cock glided along her
passage, .
"But…" She gasped as he thrust forward
again, filling her tight passage with his enormous cock. Her
insides ached at the overwhelming pleasure.
"I know. I'm a stranger. But pretend my name
is Cam."
She squeezed her muscles around his shaft,
and trembled, close to coming again.
"Please, fuck me, Cam. Make me come with
your enormous cock."
He groaned and drew back, then thrust into
her. Then again. His rock-hard cock filled her again and again.
Pleasure washed through her. Her insides throbbed with a growing
need. He pulsed inside her, gliding in and out. His cock-head
dragged on her vagina in an erotic caress.
"You are so God-damned, fucking hot." His
lips nuzzled her neck, then he sucked on her flesh as he thrust
even deeper.
"Oh, God, yes." Her head spun at the
overwhelming delight pulsing through her. "Oh, God. I'm—"
He plunged deep again. "Say it. Let me hear
you say it."
"You're going to make me…" Pleasure
catapulted through her, stealing her breath. She sucked in air and
he rammed into her again. Her senses ignited. "Oh, God. Cam. " She
gasped. "You're… making me… Ohhh…" she moaned. "Come."
His hips pivoted, spiraling his cock within
her, plunging her into ecstasy. She seemed to fly through the air,
defying gravity, as an intense orgasm flooded her senses with
cataclysmic joy.
"Cam." His name burst from her mouth in an
intense wail of bliss.
His mouth covered hers, his tongue sweeping
into her mouth. Then his body stiffened and he jerked against her,
his cock pulsing inside her as he groaned.
He thrust a few more times, then slowed.
Finally, he collapsed against her, holding the bulk of his weight
on his elbows, which she felt resting beside her shoulders.
His breath rasped against her throat as his
lips nuzzled her skin, then he captured her lips. His tongue glided
into her mouth in a gentle caress. When their lips parted, she
sighed, then snuggled against him. He held her close, stroking her
hair.
It was heaven being held in his arms like
this. She didn't know him, but she felt a connection. There was a
warmth in his touch she hadn't expected. It was sure and strong,
yet gentle and loving. And he seemed in no rush to leave.
As she lay there, she yearned to pull off
her blindfold and see his face… to ask him if he felt a connection,
too, and if maybe he would want to see where this might lead.
But he was a stranger and the fantasy was
only for this one night.
The desire to breach that promise and ask
for more became unbearable, so she drew away and sat up.
It had been freeing having sex with a man
without having to worry about the dating process. The inane small
talk. Trying to impress him. This had been just about the sex.
Nothing more. Just pleasuring each other.
It was exactly what she'd wanted. Exactly
what she'd needed.
Why, then, did she have this deep desire to
be with him again? To get to know him? But if she did that, it
would become awkward and weird.
Damn it, of course it would be weird. She'd
just screwed a total stranger. He wouldn't want to have a
relationship with her. He had probably been thrilled at having hot
sex with a willing woman who didn't even want to know who he was,
let alone continue in a relationship. Wasn't that every guy's
fantasy?
Everything they'd done was just a fantasy.
That was the arrangement. She had agreed to it. Now they would
part. She would never know who he really was.
Her heart ached. It was all pretend.
He kissed her again, then took her hands and
drew her to her feet.
"You are so beautiful standing there, mussed
and naked."
She could hear the smile in his voice.
"Now give me a minute to collect my
clothes."
She heard the rustle of fabric, and suddenly
felt extremely vulnerable standing there totally naked and
blindfolded, while he must now be fully dressed.
His lips brushed hers again.
"Good-bye, sweetheart." He kissed her cheek
this time. "Now wait until you hear the door close before you take
off the blindfold. Promise?"
She nodded, worried her voice would crack if
she spoke.
The door clicked closed. She didn't even bother to
count. She just stood in the darkness, fighting the intense desire
to run after him.
* * *
The next week she met Becca for lunch at a
bistro near the market. Jan hurried to the restaurant door, running
a little late, then glanced around and spotted Becca at a table by
the window.
"Hey, there." Jan set her purse on the spare
chair and sat down across from Becca.
"Hi. How are you doing?"
"Great."
The waitress came by and took their order,
then hurried away to get their drinks.
"So, you didn't have much to say Friday
night." Becca stared at her with a concerned expression. "You said
it went okay, but… you don't regret doing it, do you?"
"No, I'm glad I did it. It was really
exciting."
The waitress arrived and set their drinks in
front of them, then hurried to another table.
"What's wrong then?" Becca asked.
"Nothing's wrong, really, it's just that…
Well, I just wish I could see him again."
Becca smiled. "You mean, see him for the
first time?"
Jan smiled, too. "Well, yes, that would be
nice. But I mean… I just feel we had a connection. I wish I had a
chance to explore that." She sipped her drink.
"Well, maybe you can."
Jan's gaze darted from her glass to Becca's
face, and the mischievous grin on her face. "What do you mean?"
Becca pulled an envelope from her purse and
handed it to Jan. She opened it and pulled out a sheet of paper
with a note written in bold, masculine handwriting.
Would you
join me for another fantasy?
It was signed
Your Fantasy
Stranger.
Jan gazed at Becca with wide eyes. "What's
the fantasy?"
"Well, it's a surprise, and it still
involves you wearing a blindfold. Are you interested?"
A broad smile claimed Jan's lips. She'd be
able to be with her stranger again. The man who had haunted her
dreams ever since that night. The man she desperately wanted to be
with again.
"Yes. Very interested."
"Good. I just have one more question."
"What's that?"
"Is it okay if he brings a friend?"
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Opal Carew is an award-winning author of erotic
romance. She was named "Fresh Face of Erotic Fiction 2009" and her
books have won the Award of Excellence, Golden Leaf Award, and
Golden Quill Award. They have also been finalists for the National
Readers' Choice Award, HOLT Medallion, Laurel Wreath Award, Gayle
Wilson Award of Excellence, and Passionate Plume Award. Also, her
book TOTAL ABANDON is a finalist for
RT Book Reviews
magazine’s best erotic book of 2011
award.
Opal loves crystals, dragons, feathers, cats, pink
hair, the occult, Manga artwork, and all that glitters. She earned
a degree in Mathematics from the University of Waterloo, and spent
15 years as a software analyst before turning to her passions as a
writer. She lives in Canada with her husband, two sons and two
cats.
To learn more about Opal, visit her website at
www.opalcarew.com
, or contact her at
[email protected]
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