Illegal Fantasies (Anthology ~ Behind Closed Doors) (14 page)

“Make me cum
!” he ordered, as she worked him harder.

He was in heaven.

“That’s it,” he hissed, feeling the pressure building up. It wouldn’t be long. “Show me how good you are at this. I want you to swallow everything,” he ordered.

When she added her hand, he knew he was done. This vixen was going to milk him for
every drop. At the first explosion, she did what he asked, drinking him in. Soon, gone was all the pent up frustration that he’d been feeling all day.

Oh yeah! This scorching hot
dick tease made him do it.

She was the cause off all this.

When he was spent, he yanked her to her feet.

“So good,” he muttered, shoving her roughly back onto the bed. He didn't notice before, but her attire was pretty erotic. From the black lace bustier to the barely there thong, she was asking for it.

It was a good thing that he was willing to accommodate.

Dropping to his knees, he roughly pulled her to the edge of the bed so he could dine on her delicious body. Yanking the G-string aside, he buried his tongue and fingers in her slippery wetness.

She moaned.

He feasted.

“Julian!” she yelled, surprised that he didn't even take her out of her clothes. God, this was so damn hot. He promised her a good lay, and it appeared that he planned on keeping his word.

She couldn’t wait.

His mouth was amazing as he devoured every inch of her.

As he teased, tormented, and pushed her closer to the edge, Julian shoved everything from his mind. All he wanted was to make her scream.  

For him.

“Oh God!” she shouted, as he ground his mouth down on the most sensitive part of her body. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before she exploded. He was working it hard, as if desperate to teach her a lesson. There was no doubt who was boss, and it wasn’t her.

When he nipped her with his teeth, she gasped and fell over the edge. She came so hard that her entire body was vibrating beneath his lips.

Yet, he didn't stop.

He kept going, licking, lapping, devouring, and feasting. Julian was a man on a mission, and she knew he wasn’t close to being done. As his fingers plunged into her body, he made her work for every single second of pleasure. With each slide, he timed it with a rough nip of her clit. He wanted her to suffer and remember this moment for the rest of her life.

Julian ignored her pleading as he focused on the meal before him. The way she coated his tongue, it reminded him of honey. She was sweet, delicious, and addictive. When she was back to
quivering beneath his lips, he wanted nothing more than to make her beg. As he switched up the rhythm, she squirmed beneath him, trying to get him back to the right spot.

Oh, he loved her breathless begging and little gasps. He wanted nothing more than to make her as horny as he was. Already, his body was
coming back to life, needing another round with this wanton vixen.

Just as she was close, he stopped.

She stared down her body at him. “What?”

“I think I need you to get me hard again. It seems that I want to watch you with my dick in your mouth
some more. Apparently, once wasn’t enough.”

He took four steps back and waited for her.

From the bed, she could see his semi hard erection and wanted it more than anything in the world. If he asked her to crawl, she certainly would. Standing, she crossed the room slowly, enjoying how he was watching her body. His eyes were on her breasts, and she made sure to put some sway in her walk to keep his focus. Once in front of him, she circled his body, trailing her fingers over his chest and arms. They were the same height, staring each other in the eyes.

“Can I show you how I like to make a man wild?” she purred in his ear.

Julian would have swallowed glass at that moment to get her hands and mouth on him. “Yes.”

Unbuttoning his shirt, she ran her hands over his lean torso. With moist wet kisses, she left a trail across his chest and tattoo. When he reacted to her touching
it, she grinned wickedly.

“You’re incredibly sexy,” she admitted, standing behind him. Before he could speak, her arms circled his corded hips and took his erection in her hand.

Julian moaned as she stroked him and whispered incredibly explicit things in his ear.

“I want you to fuck me all night long.”

His dick twitched in her hand.

“I want you to pound yourself into me until I scream your name.
”

Julian watched
her slim fingers stroke him, adding a twist to make him lose control.

“I want to feel you cum in me
, over and over.”

Oh, he planned on it.

“I want to meet you here again and again, never letting this end.”

He
moaned. He could picture himself doing just that. This was definitely going to happen multiple times. It was too hot to forget it.

Now, he was rock hard all over again and needed her mouth on him.

“You’re a dick tease, so get to it.”

Walking around to his chest, she never let go of his erection. When his hand went to her shoulders, pushing her
down to her knees, she went willingly.

“I want to fuck your mouth.”

“Have at it. I love the way you taste,” she replied, eagerly opening for him.

Julian nearly lost it.

Burying his hands in her hair, he started slow, watching her lips slide over his dick, leaving a trail of wetness behind. He couldn’t wait to be sliding between two different lips later in the evening’s festivities.

As the tempo increased, her fingers and mouth nearly
pushed him over the edge. When he knew he couldn’t take much more, he pulled away.

“So soon, Julian?” she asked, wiping the saliva from her lips and chin.

“You’ve got quite a mouth on you.”

“I aim to please.”

Heading towards the bed, he turned to motion towards her. “Why don’t you join me?” Sitting, he slid back across the mattress. “In fact, how about you climb into my lap and you let me check out your very fine ass?”

She was desperate to have his mouth on her again.
She would let him do whatever he wanted to her behind, just to have him touch her more.

As she went to straddle his body, he stopped her.

“No, lay over my lap.”

The heat pooled in her lower body as she did what he asked. When she was across his legs, his hands began exploring. “You have the sexiest derrière I’ve ever seen,” he offered, running his fingers over it. Then, they swept down into the wetness between her legs. “It makes me want to do crazy things.”

She swallowed as he teased her clitoris from behind with his very eager fingers. God, she wanted to ride his hand or any other part of his body at that point.

“Do you know how dangerous it is to pick up men in a bar?” Julian asked, stroking her flesh.

She laughed, thinking he was kidding.

When his hand connected with her bare flesh, she gasped. “Shit! What was that for?”

He grinned wickedly as his free hand unlaced the back of her bustier. “For being a
very bad girl.”

At his words, she could feel his erection hardening
even more beneath her hip. She wiggled a little, teasing him. “Yeah, well, bad girls need love too,” she admitted, earning another smack.

Only this time
, it didn't shock her. Instead, she got wetter and hornier.

Julian didn't know why he had her in this position. Maybe it was curiosity or that delectable behind. For now, he wanted to make her squirm even more. With slick fingers he explored all she had to offer.

“Oh God,” she whispered, as shivers went through her body at his touch.

“I bet you want me to
be in you,” he asked, as he tormented her. The room was filled with her breathy gasps and the wet slurping sound of him entering and exiting her body.

“Yes!” she blurted. “I want you!”

He laughed, rubbing her clitoris roughly.

“Oh God!”

He loved how she was wiggling her ass, trying to get more contact with his hand. She was desperate to get off, and he was so turned on.

“Oh shit! I’m cumming!” she shouted, as he continued to
tease her.

Her breathy little moan
s as she tried to refocus, made him as hard as steel. At that moment, he needed to be deep in her body. He couldn’t wait much longer.

One thing remained.

He needed to see her naked.

“
I want you to strip for me,” he ordered.

Standing beside the bed, she undid the laces holding her breasts in place. Slowly, she teased him with touches and caresses to her own body.
Turning, she stood with her legs a little apart as she continued her little dance.

“I see you’ve danced before,” he said, watching the sway of her ass and breasts.

“Maybe,” she replied. “Do you like what you see, Julian?”

His laughter filled the room. “You could say that.”

She couldn’t help but stare at his lap. His hand was stroking his erection in anticipation of what was to come.

Suddenly, she wanted to be
the one touching him. It was her hands that longed to do that.

W
hen the bustier was free, he reached down to the thong and yanked it roughly from her body.

It made her gasp.

“Get on your knees in the center of the bed,” he ordered brusquely.

She didn't hesitate. Instead, she stared over her shoulder at him, watching as he slowly
dropped his boxers the rest of the way off his body. She licked her lips as his stood there, revealing all of him in his naked glory.

Okay,
Julian was impressive.

Immediately, her eyes locked on
to the tattoo across his chest. “I’m going to guess it’s your wife’s name,” she stated.

“Yes,” he replied gruffly, getting on the bed behind her. Without warning, he took his erection in his hand and made contact with her body
, rubbing the tip through the wetness until she was trying to push back onto it.

“What’s the magic word?”

“Please?” she whispered, desperate to feel him in her body.

“Try harder.”

“Please fuck me?”

It was all he needed.

Julian grabbed her by the hips and slammed his erection into her body. At her startled gasp, he began giving her exactly what she wanted. Watching his slick dick slide in and out, coated with her wetness, was a thing of beauty.

It made him harder
.

Wilder.

Hornier.

Yeah,
this was exactly what he needed after weeks of stress. Now it was just two amped up people needing that hot, sexual conquest.

She was
perfect.

“What do I call you?” he asked, pumping himself into her body. “When I cum, I need a name,” he hissed, as she forced herself back onto his erection.

His tip kissed her girly bits, making him mad with need. When she gasped at the invasion, reaching so deep in her body, Julian nearly lost control.

Yeah, he was going to remember this night as long as he lived.

It was so damn hard to focus as he pummeled her body, using her. Finally, she was able to string a sentence together. “Call me honey,” she hissed.

He was good with that.

Pulling her up, Julian stopped, not only to tease her but to regain his control. Forcing her face towards his, he added a punishing kiss. As he remained buried in her, his hands roughly stroked her breasts and headed lower.

As he encountered her
wetness, he could feel himself inside her. Then, he began moving again as she was trapped against his body. The friction of skin on skin was maddening.

Breaking the kiss, they were both breathing heavy.

“Do you like it, honey?” he asked, as she began shaking. 

“
Julian!” she hissed.

He
pushed her back to her knees and dropped his hand across her pale rump. When his hand made contact, the room was filled with her moan of pleasure.

Oh yeah, he liked spanking this vixen.

“Oh God!” she shouted, as her body began sending signals that she was going to explode all around him.

“
Wait for me!” he demanded, slapping her on the ass once more as he drove himself in and out of her body.

At her gasp, he reached around and stroked her. She was wet and ready.

“Please! I can’t!” she blurted, as every part of her body tingled in need. She needed this release in the worst possible way. Feeling him explode in her would make this night perfect.

“Almost there,” he promised, grabbing her by the shoulders to pull her back onto his erection. When he slammed into her, he was finally ready. “Cum for me,
honey!”