The Ultimate Erotic Short Story Collection 19: 11 Steamingly Hot Erotica Books For Women (14 page)

Before she could protest, he pulled her onto his lap, “Precisely. You’re light as a feather. And too cute for your own good!”

His fingers dipped into the wine before they painted her lips while his other hand thrust into her hair. With her lips only a fraction of an inch from his, her tongue inadvertently darted out to lick the wine off at the same time as his mouth closed over hers. His fingers entwined in her tresses to hold her head when she went limp against him.

He scrunched down into the couch, turning while cradling her on his wide chest and deepening the kiss. She jerked when Rose’s voice filtered through her fog of desire, “Where the hell did everyone… OH!”

Laughter rumbled in his chest as Dana pulled back from his mouth, dragging in a huge gasp of air as he growled, “Would you please disappear, Rose? We’re trying to see a movie here!”

Dana blinked down at him with her mouth hanging open but, when she tried to push off his chest, he tightened his grip, “Where are you going? We’re watching a movie, remember?”

“Um… yeah… what movie was that?”

He nodded, amusement flooding his face, “I have no idea! More wine?”

She laughed as she shook her head, shooting Rose a glance but she was quickly headed to her room, “Oh, my god! Would you let me go?”

He shook his head, “Letting go of something on fire is not in my nature. I’m a firefighter, remember?”

She giggled as he drew her back down to him, “Really, Chad, I’m not used to…”

“Ahhh! Allow me to familiarize you!”

She cursed as his lips closed over hers again but forgot what her protest was as his firm lips teased hers into submission. He tucked her between the back of the sofa and himself before deepening the kiss, spiraling an ache throughout and a whimper up her throat which immediately sobered her. She angrily pushed at him, unwilling to fall into bed with a man she’d just met regardless if he was a god in disguise.

He broke the kiss and leaned back so she immediately said, “Stop! Let me up… right now!”

His eyebrows shot up, “No more movie?”

“Cut it out, Chad. All my belongings just burned and you’re trying to fuck me? I mean, I know you just rescued me but… damn!”

He immediately released her, “I got carried away. I wasn’t trying to… crap! I know how it looked and… I’m sorry.”

She scrambled over him, shaking her head, “Jesus… I’ve never met someone so damn overwhelming!”

He winced but called out when she reached the doorway, “Hey, I’m just interested—really, I…”

Seeing her expression, he cringed, “…apologize, okay?”

Scowling at him, she finally nodded and quickly entered the room. Rose glanced over in surprise at her angry expression, “Uh-oh! What’d he do?”

Dana shook her head, “I wish you would have warned me. That man is… holy shit!”

Rose burst out in a fit of giggles as she shook her head, stuttering out, “Don’t… oh, hell… don’t be mad at him. He’s always had a thing for tiny blondes!”

Dana took a deep breath and rolled her eyes, “Just my luck! I get rescued by an irresistible eight-arm octopus who…”

Noticing the amused look on Rose’s face, she groaned as her cheeks reddened. Rose glanced at the ceiling to give her a moment, “If he’s irresistible, why are you in here with me?”

Dana practically snapped, “Because I’m not that type!”

Rose calmly asked, “What type would that be?”

Dana frowned, “The type to be lured into bed with a guy who fucks anything that moves.”

“Whoa… you pegged him wrong! Look, even though he’s affectionate and may seem like he fucks around, he’s pretty damn selective.”

Doubting that, Dana’s face twisted in disbelief as she climbed down into the bed. Rose shrugged, “Suit yourself but, I’m telling you, he’s choosy. Give him a break. He just saved your ass.”

Dana shot her a frown, “He flirted like hell, became overwhelming, and you’re trying to tell me that he doesn’t hit on everything that moves?”

Rose stared at her before leaning forward in anger, “He apparently saw something in you that he liked. I can count the number of girls he’s introduced me to on one hand. Oh, and by the way, I saw interest in his face when he stopped by to talk to us at the apartments. When he’s interested, he flirts… like any normal male. You were flirting too so what’s the problem?”

Rolling her eyes, Rose fell back on her own bed, leaving Dana to contemplate if she had been too hard on him. Sighing, she sank down onto her pillow but couldn’t stop wondering if she’d just been the worst prude. Confused, she scrunched her eyes shut and whispered, “Rose, are you sure?”

Her roommate groaned, “He’s my brother and we happen to be pretty damn close. Of course I’m sure! I’ve seen that boy’s heart ripped out by little twerps like you before.”

Dana winced, “Oh, shit! I’m sorry. I moved here to get away from a smooth jackass after a lengthy on-and-off relationship. I guess I’m still raw from it.”

Rose swung her legs off the side of the bed, “Everybody fucks up sometimes.” She tapped Dana’s bed with her foot, “But seriously, I can tell he really likes you.”

Dana sat up and put her head in her hands, “Oh, no! I liked him too and we have a lot in common. I probably fucked up big time.”

“Well, what are you waiting on? If you like him, go out there and…”

Dana’s eyes widened, “He probably hates me now. Besides, I don’t jump in bed with…”

Rose’s eyes rolled dramatically, “You’re obviously attracted to him and him to you. Damn, just talk to him. You’re the only one here that’s mentioned fucking him, right?”

Dana’s hands flew to her face in embarrassment as she groaned, “Oh, I’m such an idiot!”

Rose calmly said, “He doesn’t hold grudges. Just go apologize.” She leaned forward and glanced toward the door as her voice dropped, “I’ve never seen him flirt so heavily so fast before. If you’d thrown yourself at him, he would have brushed you off but you don’t need to be so damn cautious. He won’t bite.”

Dana took a deep breath and nodded, “Okay. You sure he won’t be mad?”

“He’s a big old teddy bear, trust me.”

She pulled herself out of bed but spied Rose’s beer. Rose shook her head, “As tiny as you are, you’ll get sick!”

Making a face, she gritted her teeth and opened the bedroom door to peak into the living room. She didn’t see him anywhere but spotted the wine still on the table. Thinking of searching him out with the wine as an offering, she quickly moved toward it but jumped a mile when she spotted him still lying on the sofa. His gaze shot to her as he swung into a sitting position.

She raised her hands and shrugged, “I’m sorry. I jumped to conclusions. It’s just…”

Shaking his head, he interrupted her, “No… I should have realized you were under heightened stress with the fire. I mean…”

“Can we start over?”

He patted the sofa while picking up the remote, “Watch a movie? Seriously, this time?”

She laughed and nodded so he flew through the scenes to start it over but, before he hit play, she put her hand over his, “I left Oregon because of someone. I overreacted with you, okay? I’m sorry.”

A knowing look flitted over his face, “What did my sister tell you?”

She laughed and shook her head, “That you don’t fuck around.”

He cursed as his face reddened but laughed too and added, “I can start.”

She laughed harder as he pressed play and leaned against him. He didn’t attempt to put his arm around her so she tugged it and asked, “Can we at least cuddle while we watch it?”

His eyebrows flew up, “Are you trying to hit on me?”

She grinned and playfully slapped his arm. He sank onto the sofa and pulled her to him. Her shiver made him tighten his arms, “Are you cold?”

She swallowed hard, not trusting herself to speak so she shook her head. As if her body couldn’t stop moving from that simple shake of head, she wiggled around in his arms. The raw lust on his face was telling enough but his hard cock against her made her breath hitch. Amusement flooded his face, “Yeah, Dana, I want you. I’m a man and you’re a hot little number but…”

“Chad, just shut up and kiss me.”

Without another word, his mouth closed over hers. She panted into his cheek, trying to control the raw desire that tore through her but gave up when a moan escaped. Having felt isolated for so long, his arms provided a haven. Her tongue danced over his, tasting wine but receiving another exhilaration that sang through her.

He dragged his mouth off hers, “Shit, Dana! You’re driving me nuts. If we don’t stop this…”

“I don’t want you to stop! I want you!”

He lifted her and carried her to his bed but set her on it with a reserved look, “Are you sure about…?”

She leapt into his arms, letting her passionate kiss speak instead of words. He broke it to rip his shirt over his head, displaying massive shoulders and chest that made her jaw drop, “Jesus! Is the rest of you…?”

He laughed, “I’m not ruining it. Come here and find out.”

Her clothes hit the floor, causing his eyebrows to fly up, “Well, not everything’s tiny on you.”

Lifting her size-Cs, she grazed his chest with her nipples and landed flat on her back with his mouth on her nipple. She gasped as he skated down her, tugging at her nipples while licking his way to her clit. Her ragged cry split the air as she tugged at his hair, “Come here! I want to feel you in…!”

She gasped as he rolled her clit with his tongue before lightly nipping with his teeth, sending her over the edge. She grabbed the sheets, “Chad… please!”

His finger thrust inside her as he pushed his shorts off and bit his way back up to her nipples. She clawed his shoulders, eagerly wiggling under him and begging. His cock raked over her before she reached for him. He pulled her hand up and trapped it beside her, whispering into her neck, “Your pussy is really tight and I am well-hung so, if I hurt you, please tell me.”

Amusement flitted over his face at her expression of surprise before he guided his cock to her slit. Her eyes widened at his girth before he sank inside, collapsing all her thoughts as her back heaved off the bed.

He froze but she panted out, “Oh, God… don’t stop!”

He plunged inside as she twisted under him. Trying to drag air into lungs that were already full as her heels pushed at the covers. He froze again, cursing in her neck, “Shit, you’re fucking tight!”

She clenched around him as he flexed inside her, begging him to fuck her. His hips curled before he grabbed hers and ground her against him. She gushed on him, queefing as climactic waves sent her mind and body reeling. Pushing her up the bed with each thrust, he cursed again as his cock jerked deep inside her.

She seized under him, writhing with each pulsed. His mouth slammed onto hers as her body went limp, lifting her to him as he rolled onto his back. Her fingernails bit into his muscular chest as she panted against his cheek, clenching uncontrollably as he pumped into her.

He broke the kiss and rolled them off the bed, lifting her while still speared on him to carry into the shower. He set her on her feet in the shower, grinning down at her. She rested her forehead on his chest, gazing at his cock before looking up, “Now that’s a fucking fire hose!”

He laughed and pushed her under the spray, blushing even though a bit of arrogance hit his eyes. After washing, he motioned toward his bed, “You know, my sister snores. You might want to join me.”

She grinned, “And you don’t snore?”