A Diamond in the Dark (9 page)

Shit.
“Tia, if you want this to stop, you better tell me now. ’Cause in about five seconds that isn’t going to be an option,” Ax said as he licked around her nipple.

“Ax…if…you…stop…” God, she sounded like she was climbing Mount Everest. “I will kill you, and… Oh, fuck. I can’t think while you’re doing that. Just don’t stop.”

He smiled at her words, then did what he had imagined doing in the car last weekend. Burying his face between her luscious mounds, he licked her from sternum to collarbone, then back down to her nipples. Tugging them with his teeth, he tested to see if she liked a little pain with her loving.

He had to keep reminding himself that she was a virgin, and he needed to make sure she was ready for him. He wasn’t ridiculously huge, but at six foot six, his dick was fitting for someone of his stature. He may have been a little wider than most men, but he didn’t make it a habit to check out other guys’ cocks, so he could only go off what he had been told by previous lovers. Taking into consideration that she was more than a foot shorter than him, he wanted and needed her to be ready.

When he went to move south, she almost gave him a bald spot. Her little hands gripped his hair as she tried to hold his mouth at her nipple. Disentangling her fingers from the strands, Axton placed her hands beside her head. “Keep them there.”

Giving her a quick but deep kiss, he moved back down her body. He ran his tongue around her belly button, causing her to shiver and giggle. He’d forgotten she was very ticklish, something he would have to explore later. At the moment he had another goal in mind. Moving further down, he settled himself between her legs.

Licking the inside of both her thighs from her knees to her outer lips, Ax teased himself with the scent of musk coming from her saturated core. Tia started squirming in earnest from the slight brush of his breath. When her thrashing got to be too much, he seized both her hips in his hands and brought his mouth down to her center. Blowing softly over her clit, he watched it peek from its hood, begging for his attention.

Slowly, he licked her from the opening of her pretty pussy to her pulsing nub, her taste bursting onto his tongue and flooding his senses. He was lost, drowning in her flavor, biting, licking, and sucking at her juicy flesh. If this was what drowning tasted like, he never wanted to come up for air. Her body jackknifed from the bed. Looking up her torso, he saw that her hands had moved to her beautiful breasts, her dainty fingers tugging at her nipples.

He pinned her in place so he could feast at her core. Steadily, he inserted one then two fingers into her warm cunt, stretching her. Every time she got close to reaching her peak he would back off. He didn’t want her to cum yet. He needed her ready to take him. Because once he was buried balls-deep inside of her, there would be no going easy; he had wanted this for too long.

“Ax, please. I need to cum.” There was a whine in her voice.

Looking up from her pussy, Axton watched her fingers roll and pinch the stiffened peaks of her nipples, a pink flush covering her skin from pelvis to neck. He had never seen anything that turned him on more than
his
woman pleasuring herself. Her juices were running into his palm, and his cock was starting to hurt from him lying on it. He needed to be inside her soon. Before he started to hump the sheets like a horny dog.

Lowering his face back down to the slice of heaven he had found, he latched onto her clit, giving it a slight tug with his teeth. He flicked it with the tip of his tongue as he eased three fingers inside her. Before his fingers had gone further than the second knuckle, she went off like a rocket.

She was loud; he was positive the people down the hall would be able to hear her. It wasn’t just a scream either, it was his name. Must be a throwback from man’s cave dwelling days, because hearing his name like that gave him a feeling of ownership.

Slowly bringing her down from her orgasm, he eased off her. Moving to the end of the bed, he stood up and slid his shorts over his pulsing cock. Tia was watching him through hooded eyes. Leaning over the side of the bed, she turned the small lamp on, then stared up at him with eyes that were still the color of violets.

“God, you’re beautiful,” she said in a dreamy voice.

Ax laughed at that. “I’m a man, baby, we are not beautiful. We’re sexy, handsome, hot! We are not beautiful.” He crawled up her body, placing kisses on her hipbones, then her tummy, the tips of her nipples, licking the hollow of her throat. He kissed her chin, then her cheeks. She turned her head and captured his mouth, nipping at his lips then soothing them with her tongue.

“Well, handsome, sexy man. Hate to be the one to break this to ya, but I think you’re beautiful,” she said as she nipped at his chin, then his throat. She shuffled down the bed a little and latched onto one of his nipples, playing with the ring. She tugged it between her lips.

Ax groaned. Christ, she was good at this.

“I’ve been dying to do that since I saw it last weekend,” she confessed as she took his other nipple into her mouth to give it the same treatment.

She had just made the decision for him—he was getting the other one pierced tomorrow. Her mouth felt phenomenal, but when she had pulled on the metal ring, his balls had tightened up.

Sliding her hands down his abs, she clasped her little fist around his cock. Her fingers didn’t meet. She squeezed him, stroking him from root to the mushroomed head, running her thumb over the weeping tip. When she reached further down to his balls, he grasped her hand, locking their fingers together. He placed them beside her head, pinning her in place. Any more of that and he wasn’t going to last.

Leaning down, Axton placed a gentle kiss against her pouted lips while he aligned his straining dick up to her entrance. He didn’t have to test to make sure she was still wet; her warm honey was already coating the top of his cock. Releasing her hands, he leaned back so he could watch as he entered her for the first time.

He slowly worked the tip in. She was tight, and he wanted this to be good for her, but Christ it was difficult not to slam into her and finally feel her clasp his entire length. About two inches in, he looked up at her. She had her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes closed tightly.

“Am I hurting you, baby?” he asked through gritted teeth. God, he hoped not. If she said ‘yes’ it would kill him to stop, but he would.

“What… What?” she asked, shaking her head. “Hurt me? Hell no. Please, will you fuck me already? You feel…so good,” Tia panted back at him.

Damn, she was tight. Her face was screwed up. Now that he knew it wasn’t from pain, he was no longer concerned with hurting her, but worried that he might go off too quickly from the feel of her inner muscles already clamping down on him. He could feel every tiny, rippled movement her cunt made. The combination of the clamping and quivering would have been enough to undo a lesser man, he prayed to God that he wasn’t one of those lesser men.

“I’m going to make love to you. I just want it to be good for you too, because I know by the way you’re squeezing my cock, it’s gonna be fanfuckingtastic for me.”

“Ax, I’ve got no hymen. You’re not hurting me. So will you get a move on? Because I’m about sixty seconds away from cumming, and I would really like you inside of me when that happens.”

With that Ax worked another inch in, watching the sweat break out on her face. She really was close to cumming. “Horse riding?” he grunted, sliding the head of his cock in and out slowly, working more in with each slow glide. He knew that girls could break their hymen if they were heavy riders. God, he was surprised he could think at all. She was so warm and tight around him. He desperately wanted to just slam home, but for her sake, he was taking it slow.

“What about horse riding?” she moaned out.

“Hymen,” he groaned back. Using coherent words was getting harder.

“What? No. BOB.”

Ax froze. Who the hell was Bob? She said no man had touched her.

“What are you doing, Ax? Move, please. Goddammit, move.”

“Who the fuck is Bob?”

Tia looked up at him, a mask of confusion covering her face. She had her hand on his ass, clearly trying to get him to move.

“I asked you a question, Tabbitha. Who the fuck is Bob?”

Instead of answering his question, she giggled. A torrent of jealousy filled him. Had she lied? Looking into her eyes, he only saw…happiness. She leaned up on her elbows, but wasn’t able to reach his lips, so she kissed what she could reach, that being his throat.

“BOB would be my battery…operated…boyfriend,” she said while licking his neck. “You know. One of those fake cocks you put batteries in. Mine is about nine inches long, hot pink. He even has these little rabbit ears that buzz against my clit. Makes for some exceedingly nice me time. If you’re good, I might even introduce you some time.” Tia said all this while kissing and nipping at his neck.

With that statement, Ax slammed home. Dildo, she used a fucking dildo.

“Yes!” she screamed into his ear.

The world shifted. The moment he had fully entered her, he was home. There was nothing slow about this first time, he’d been wanting her for too long. Lifting her ass with his hand, he brought her legs up to rest in the crook of his elbows as he hammered into her, over and over. He couldn’t stop. She had cum the moment he had bottomed out. At first, he thought he might have hurt her. Ax knew not all women liked having their cervix hit, but when he looked at her face, he could tell that wasn’t the case with Tia. If he hadn’t been able to tell by that, the constant chanting of “Axton more, Axton harder” would have been a dead giveaway.

She was so wet her juices were running down his thighs. Dragging his fingers through it, he brought them up to her clit, rubbing tiny circles around it, bringing her to orgasm once more. When the walls of Tia’s pussy started to clamp down on his dick, he followed her into the abyss, finally releasing years of pent-up desire.

All the strength left his body and he slumped down on top of Tia, but after a few seconds he moved to the side so he wouldn’t crush her. His finally sated cock slipped from her still quivering pussy. Looking down at her, he saw that she had her eyes closed and there was a smile on her face.

“You all right, baby?” he asked.

“Ahh hum,” was all she said, without opening her eyes. Her breathing began to even out as he watched. Then she went lax with sleep. Axton just rested there, looking at her with a feeling of awe as he caught his own breath.

After cleaning himself up, Ax brought a warm washcloth to the bed to wipe down Tia. A first for him, seeing as he had always worn a condom in the past. With Tia, he hadn’t even thought about putting one on. He hadn’t seen her taking the pill, so unless she was on the injection thingy, his little guys, at that very moment, could be doing what they were intended to do.

That thought didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was actually smiling at the idea of Tia being pregnant. Placing a kiss on her tummy, he climbed back into bed, pulling her into his arms. The only worry he had as he drifted off to sleep was how the hell was he going to tell his brother.

Chapter 6

Tia awoke slowly to what felt like a cat licking the top of her shoulder. When a warm tongue flicked out to wet the edge of her ear, she realized it was Axton’s morning beard rubbing over her skin. He had one hand on her breast, and the other was slowly stroking her clit. She snuggled back further into him, grinding her bottom into that impressive erection, widening her legs for his wandering fingers.

“You sore, baby?” His voice was gruff from sleep, the sound making goose bumps break out over her flesh and her inner muscles clamp with anticipation.

“No. I’m good. A little tender high up,” she said with a full body shudder, caused by his talented fingers. “You’re longer than BOB, so I’ve never felt anything like last night before. I’ve read about cervical stimulation though… God, keep doing that.” He was slowly pinching her clit between two fingers.

“Hook your leg over my hip,” he said as he opened her up to him and slowly slid his cock into her. “I won’t be able to go as deep in this position, but I seriously need to be inside you.”

He was right, he wasn’t as deep. He rocked them gently. It was nothing like last night’s hard coupling. It was soft and slow but just as good. The tip of his cock rubbed over her G-spot, bringing her to the brink quicker than she thought possible. All the while he placed tender kisses on her shoulder and neck. It didn’t take long for her to reach completion, her scream of fulfillment dying in her throat as the climax overtook her. The only sound leaving her mouth was the gasping of her breaths.

While she was still wracked by her climax, Ax tightened his grip on her, groaning around a mouthful of her flesh as he rocked himself through his own climax. Tia pressed tightly against him.

When they were finished, Tia rolled over onto her stomach. She could seriously go back to sleep, but a quick peek at the clock said they would have to get up soon. There were things that needed to be done before heading back to Lewisville tomorrow morning.

She really wanted to drop by the rodeo and say goodbye to Alex. He would be on the circuit for another four months, and she might not get to see him again until it was done. Ax was running his fingers up and down her spine, drawing little patterns on her back. She couldn’t make out what he was drawing, but it sure did feel nice.

“You’re quiet, baby.”

The longer his fingers ran over her skin the more Tia thought she could make out letters, but without asking him she couldn’t be positive. “Just thinking. What are you drawing on my back? I was never good at that game.”

“Nothing, just doodling. Come on, woman. We gotta get up,” he said as he slapped her ass. Tugging her hand, he led her to the shower. They brushed their teeth while the water warmed up.

They spent the next forty minutes washing every inch of each other. It ended with him hoisting her up against the shower wall and hammering home. He lasted about four strokes, not nearly long enough to have Tia going over with him. But when his release was complete he slid his fingers between their bodies to work her button, sending her into a gentle climax. The walls of her pussy pulsed around his semi-hard cock still deep inside of her. A soft moan left her throat, which was joined by Axton’s more masculine groan, a sound Tia was beginning to love hearing.