Maggie's Desire (10 page)

"Shit, are you sure you know what you are getting into?" he grunted.

His words washed over her like hot bath water washing away any anxiety left behind. "Well, when you live thirty years and work in a sex club, it's hard not to come out without some knowledge of how things work."

Brian nipped at her neck. "Is that so?"

Little pulses of desire raced over her skin. She moaned. "Yes, it is."

His tongue danced behind her ear, sending her hormones into overdrive. "Then why don't I take you to the club?"

She froze, ice crystals forming in her veins. "I don't want to have public sex."

Brian sucked erotically on her earlobe, melting some of her fears. "Okay, what about the back rooms? Or better yet, let's be the first to try out the new waterfall room."

She sighed and her blood heated again. Maggie tilted her head so he could move his delectable mouth down her neck. "I've wanted to try out the new water tables."

Brian sunk his teeth into the tender flesh behind her ear. "What about the chambers?"

She shuttered. "Any time you want to get your BDSM kick. Let me know. I just have one request."

He slid his tongue behind her ear and nipped. "What?"

She bit back a sigh. "What's good for the goose is good for the gander."

Brian stilled, leaned back, and stared, his eyes bright with what Maggie hoped was lust. "When you want to put your dominatrix suit on, you let me know."

Flames licked up her body. "I will."

He smiled, but it didn't quite reach his eyes.

Fresh anxiety swirled inside her. "What?"

"I would like to bring you into your bedroom and show you how a real man makes love to a woman."

She did the best to hold back a smile. "I'm calling bullshit on that. You want to prove to yourself and me you are better than Nick."

"Watching you with Nick and hearing you call out his name when
I
made you come all but killed me."

Guilt hit her hard and fast. Heat filled her face. "I'm sorry. I did what I did with Nick because it felt right. I thought it was what you wanted."

"It was what I thought I wanted."

Pain for what she had to say to him threatened to overwhelm her. She pushed out a breath and hoped he would understand. "I don't regret being with Nick. I am sorry for that, but I would give myself to Nick again in the same situation. He was everything you want your first time to be."

He cringed. "I know. I could see that. He had more self-control than I would have had. He must really care for you."

Relief poured into her. Maggie ran her fingers over Brian's five o'clock shadow. "He's a good man and he deserves someone who wants only him. Unfortunately, I want you."

"You won't fuck him again?"

"No."

Brian grinned. "Does he know that?"

She smiled at his uncertainty and nestled her core hard against him. "Yes."

He stood, lifting Maggie, and headed toward her bedroom. "Good."

Maggie's body ached with need, and her heart welled with tenderness. "Brian?"

He kicked her bedroom door open and sat her on the bed. "Umm."

"I need to feel you, only you."

He grinned down at her, his beautiful blue eyes sparking. He tugged her shirt up over her head, tossing it on the floor. "I want to fulfill all your desires."

She chuckled and kissed him hard on the mouth.

Brian ran his hands over her shoulders and pushed her back on the bed. "I want to run my mouth over every inch of you and find all your secret spots that make you call out
my
name."

Heat rushed to the surface of her skin. "I would like to see you try," she said weakly.

He lifted her legs, tugged down her shorts, and dropped them next to her shirt. "You're not wearing any underwear."

Cool air brushed her exposed flesh, sending shivers up her spine. "No," she said, shimmying up the bed.

Brian sat and lifted her right foot. He pressed a delicate kiss on each of her toes. Tiny beats of pleasure danced up her leg, settling in her pussy.

Licking over her arch and around her ankle, Brian made his way to the back of her knee. His tongue laved over a sensitive spot, making her sigh and giggle.

"That's it, baby."

He nibbled up her inner thigh and stopped just before her center. She whimpered and arched into him. Brian's devilish tongue caressed the area where her labia met her inner thigh.

Maggie bucked. Her eyes fluttered shut and she let the erotic sensations wash over her. Every hormone she had danced to the strokes of his mouth.

She was so close. All she needed was just a little more pressure. Maggie pushed her pelvis down onto his mouth. "More."

Brian backed away, leaving her on the edge. "Just wait."

When Brian finished his erotic torture, he moved to her arms. Her body felt tight, itchy, and it was burning up.

She cried out again when he sucked at the sensitive skin on the inside of her elbow.

Maggie squirmed to relive the sensation. "Brian, please."

"Oh, baby, I've just gotten started tasting you. You're so sweet I could do this for days."

Oh, shit, I hope not
. She might die from the overload of sensations raining down on her.

Brian pressed wet, open-mouthed kisses up the remainder of her arm and over her collarbone. His tongue dipped into the divot in her neck. Maggie's nipples tightened even harder into rock-hard pebbles. Her breath came out in tiny pants now.

She needed to relieve the pressure building in her center. Maggie moved her hand to her pussy and cupped herself.

Brian's firm hand gripped hers. "No."

The harsh tone of his denial burned white-hot in her pussy. "Please, Brian. You're killing me."

His teeth grazed her nipple. "I want to make you come."

She moaned and pushed her breast into his mouth. "I need more."

He took her nipple between his teeth and bit down.

She ached and clawed at the bed. "Oh, Brian, yes."

He did it again.

"Fuck yeah. More," she pleaded.

Her hand, still cupping her pussy, moved rhythmically.

Brian tugged it away. "Do I need to tie your hands?"

Maggie's eyes flew open and gazed into his handsome face. "No, I'll be good."

"Grip the spindles on the headboard."

She did and wiggled so her breast jiggled enticingly in his face.

He smiled and continued to torture her other breast. His tongue laved and suckled until she was a whimpering mess. He moved to her belly button and feasted.

"Brian, please" she screamed, not knowing what she wanted. Knowing she needed more.

Finally the moist heat of his mouth caressed her mound and his strong hands gripped her hips. Brian's delectable tongue swiped the seam of her lips, grazing her clit.

"Yes."

He hummed his appreciation. "You taste so good."

She melted, her body going lax. He kissed, nipped, and lapped until her body and mind were one. Maggie felt as if she were floating on a cloud of ecstasy.

One of Brian's hands moved from her hip and gentle fingers probed the heated flesh of her pussy. He glided his finger inside. She saw stars and must have called out his name because she heard him say, "That's it, baby. Call my name, only my name."

His fingers rubbed upward and caressed a particularly sensitive spot. Her world tipped upside down. Fluid ran from her center over his hand.

Before she came back to her senses, he was sitting her up and undressing himself so fast. It took her a moment to figure out what he was doing. Gloriously naked now, he pushed his hard cock into her mouth.

His musky taste spread over her lips. She took her time to explore his dick with her tongue. Maggie wanted to memorize every vein and ridge.

Brian pulled on her hair and guided her mouth where he wanted. Pre-cum dripped on her tongue. She moaned with delight.

He stilled. "Fuck, Maggie." Brian pulled himself from her lips.

She grasped for him. "No."

"I need to be inside you," he grunted.

Brian pick up his pants and fished out a condom, ripping it with his teeth. He rolled it on his large dick, lifted her, and kissed her hard on the mouth. The scratch of his teeth on her lips drove her to the edge.

Laying her on a pillow, Brian positioned himself between her legs. The thick head of his cock found its way to her ready opening. He pushed in slowly.

Tears of joy spilled from Maggie's eyes. "Oh, Brian," she called out in pure ecstasy. Nick was good. This was better.

"Who's inside you, Maggie?"

"You are."

What's my name?"

She moved her hips to seat him deeper. Her body filled with pleasure. Every cell called his name. "Brian. Oh, God, Brian."

He pumped recklessly and did a little swivel. His cock hit all the right places, driving Maggie crazy.

"Fuck, Maggie, you're tight."

"Brian."

"I want to feel your cunt around me when you come."

His word pushed her over the edge. Light exploded behind her eyes. Her soul ripped apart. "Brian, Brian, Brian," she chanted. Her pussy milked his cock.

Instead of throwing his head back like she'd watched him do in the club before coming, he stared down at her and looked straight into her heart. "Maggie!"

Heat filled her pussy. She climaxed again. Maggie raked her hands down his back and nipped his shoulder. He shook and collapsed on top of her. Brian rolled them both. She gazed at him. Embarrassment washed over her. She'd never lost that much control before.

Brian kissed her. "That was fucking amazing."

Chapter Nine

Maggie woke to the feel of hard man against her back. She smiled and wiggled into Brian's hard cock. Her body came alive all over again.

Stretching, she took inventory. Her muscles throbbed in a delectable symphony of aching need.

They'd spent the night napping and making love. She was feeling the after effects now and she loved it. Who would have thought you could feel so alive after having numerous mind-blowing orgasms.

Brian moaned. His arm around her waist flexed. "Good morning, sexy."

Her nipples puckered at the roughened sound of his voice. "Good morning."

"What time is it?" he asked, his lips brushing her neck.

She blinked the sleep from her eyes and focused on the clock. "Nine am. Don’t you have to be a work?”

“No, I have the day off, so we have time.” Brian's chin rubbed the back of her neck.

The feel of his unshaven face sent a luscious chill over her. “Time for what?”

"For this." He slid his hand under the sheets and pushed her leg gently bending it. Maggie felt his cock slide against her ass, finding her ready opening. If her pussy could jump for joy, it would've. Instead it clamped down around his invasion. She cried out. They'd run out of condoms sometime around three am and had the talk about being STD free. Maggie loved that she could feel him skin to skin. Having him that much closer, connected them in a truly special way.

Brian grunted. "God, I could do this all day."

"Mmm, me too. Too bad I have to take Nick to the airport in an hour."

"He can find someone else to take him."

She flexed her hips back into him. "No one else is available."

He moved rhythmically, igniting all of her pleasure censors. "Well, I'll have to make this really good to hold us over until tonight."

A gentle wave of delight shimmered over her, bringing the first delectable orgasm with it. "Oh, Brian, more."

Brian cupped her breast and fondled her nipples. ""Honey, I will never get tired of you calling my name."

* * * *

Maggie strolled into Paradise two hours before opening. The scent of melted wax still permeated the air in the space. Wax play night always brought in a large percentage of the membership. She made a mental note to ask Julie to send a bonus to the cleaning company.

Even though they paid them three times their normal rate to clean the club, Maggie was sure they earned a little extra. Let's face it, the things that go on in a place like this warranted a haz-mat suit.

She gripped her clipboard and read the note from the bartender.

Hope you had a good night off. The club was crazy busy and I think I need a raise.

She chuckled, and wrote back.

LOL. I'm sure you made a killing in tips. Next time, I'll make sure someone's on to help you.

She should've been here last night, but after the emotional rollercoaster of a day yesterday, she just hadn't had it in her. Besides if she'd been at work last night, rocking hot sex with Brian would've never happened.

She sighed in happiness. Memories of last night and this morning washed over her. She'd earned that extra donut and her morning coffee with Nick before she dropped him off. She and Nick had had a heart-to-heart and all was right with them again. Maggie really hoped he would find someone that would appreciate him.

She took in a deep breath, walked around the bar, and started to take inventory. A masculine-sounding moan came from
one of the back rooms. Maggie wished she'd remembered her earphones for her iPhone. Having to listen to one of Julie's sessions was not on her list of thing she wanted to do today.

"Yes, Mistress Julie," a familiar voice moaned.

Shock and jealousy raced through Maggie's veins, lava hot. "What the hell?" She rushed to the back hallway.

The sound of a paddle hitting flesh reverberated off the hall walls. Maggie stopped at the dungeon room. She peeked in through the slightly-opened door. Brian lay face down on a board suspended from the ceiling, his ass lifted and his arms and legs strapped down.

Hurt pummeled her heart. It shattered into a million pieces.
The cock-sucking son of a bitch.

She watched Julie wield a mahogany paddle. With every sharp whack, the platform swung. The smooth wood gleamed in the dim light and the red welts on Brian's ass glistened with wet, red dots.