SEX Unlimited: Volume 3 (Unlimited #3) (9 page)

Standing outside his door I don’t knock because there’s an envelope with my name attached to it. I reach out and pull it off the door and flip it over, perplexed by what it could be. On the edge of where it’s sealed it reads:
Open Me
. I look up and around and smile. What is he up to? Slowly, I open it, revealing a plain, solid, deep forest green card with an embossed letter C on it, for Calloway, I presume. When I open the card it has handwriting in black ink.

Dear Candace,

This is the first of my introductions of my favorite things to you. Although, I don’t think knowing each other’s favorite things is all that important, I know it’s important to you that we know more about one another. So I shall educate you on all things Brisban Dexter Calloway. (See what I did there? Now, you know my middle name, too.)

This card is my favorite color. It has always been my favorite color. The day I saw your photo online it was this color I saw in your eyes and I couldn’t look away. In turn, I guess you could say Candace Greene is my favorite shade off all the colors in the world.

You’ll find your key to my place under the welcome mat. Please use it. Inside you’ll be greeted with more of my favorites. I hope you enjoy them as I much as I do.

All My Love,

B

I’m stunned and overwhelmed. I stand here staring at the letter and I’m overcome with emotions. This man is completely in another realm when it comes to being amazingly romantic and thoughtful. Flipping the key over I reach out and place it in the keyhole and turn the knob. When I open the door I see a trail of yellow petals from a flower on the floor. My eyes scan the room but I don’t see Brisban anywhere. I shut the door behind me and rest my purse on a nearby entryway table. Step by step I follow the petals until I’m in the center of his living room. On the coffee table is a large vase, full of beautiful sunflowers. Another envelope is attached.

Sunflowers are my favorite flower. I know you’re probably thinking ‘what man has a favorite flower,’ right? Well, I do. It was my great-grandmother’s favorite and when I was a child she had them all over in the field behind her house and in the flower garden in the front. I would run through them, looking up at how tall and strong they were; even when the wind blew hard they stood tall. They remind me of an innocent and happy time in my life and always bring a smile to my face. Native Americans say Sunflowers bring bounty and happiness. Maybe you were a sunflower in another life because that’s exactly what you have done for me. You’ve brought me a happiness that is as bright as the yellow of these petals.

I can barely contain myself. Where is he? I need to wrap my arms around him and never let go. My eye is suddenly caught by a remote control on the table. It has a ribbon tied around it and another note.

Push Play and then open
it reads on the outside of the small envelope.

I’m not sure where to aim it so I just push the play button like his note instructed. As soon as I push it the room is filled with music. I open the envelope.

I love music. Music has been there for me in my lowest times. I have many favorites when it comes to music but I have to say this musician is my number one right now. It’s Sam Smith and this is his acoustical version of Latch. Every time I listen to the lyrics of this song, you’re all I can see. Every word resonates with how I feel about you. You have caused me to let every one of my inhibitions and limits go. I’ve definitely latched on to you and all I ever want from now until forever is to have you in my life.

As you can see I’m a very romantic man. Some see this as a weakness but I see it as a man pouring his passion into his words, actions, and gestures without worrying about his masculinity being questioned. I’m more than confident in my manhood and I love with my whole self no matter what.

You’ve ignited the passion within me to levels I can’t be more thankful for. I want to share every part of who I am with you. I want you know everything about me; the good, the bad, and the indifferent. You need to see that behind and beneath it all, my love for you is real.

I’m waiting for you. I want to show you more of my favorite things. Undress and come upstairs.

Looking toward the stairs I feel myself blush. He’s up there waiting for me. My heart beats faster and an anxious excitement rushes through my body. The song ends and fades into another beautiful song. I kick my heels off and start unbuttoning my blouse. Once I get my blouse and skirt off I leave them on the floor. I don’t even bother picking them up. Dropping my bra and thong on the crumpled pile of clothing I turn towards the stairway. With each step I take my hearts races faster and faster.

Breathe.

I need to breathe.

Once I step up the last step I know just around the corner is his bedroom. My bare skin is suddenly covered in goose bumps. When I walk around the corner I’m net with a candle lit room and a very naked Brisban.

“Hi.”

That’s all he says but that one sound of his voice nearly brings me to my knees. He’s fully erect and his incredible body in the glow of the candles is a sight worth memorizing for life.

“Hi,” I whisper.

He crooks his forefinger and gives me the come here motion with it. “Get over here. It’s been difficult to be patient and wait up here, knowing you were just mere feet away from me downstairs.”

Closing the space between us, it’s almost as if I float over to him. He wraps his arms around me and doesn’t hesitate for one second before kissing me. It’s a deep and longing kiss; my body heats up immediately. His hands run down my back to my ass and he grips it with both hands, pulling me in closer to him. His hardened cock presses into my stomach and I moan into his mouth. He’s being more aggressive than usual. Breaking the kiss and breathing heavily, he looks down into my eyes.

“I feel much better now. I needed that. My patience was wearing thin.” He grins and I smile back.

“Are you ready for more lessons in my favorites?”

I nod. “I am.”

He intertwines his hand in mine and leads me over to the bed. “These favorites are more sexual in nature than the others.”

I raise my brows. “Oh really?”

He gives me a sinfully sexy grin. “Yes, really.”

I back up to the bed and position myself on the edge. “I look forward to the education.”

He climbs up onto the bed beside me. “Good, because I’m looking forward to it as well.”

He lies back onto a pillow and positions himself comfortably on the bed. “I want you to do something for me.”

I twist around and face him. “Okay.”

“I want you to suck my cock.”

I’m taken off guard by his request and the expression on my face must be evident of my surprise because he immediately continues. “I guess that sounded a bit bold. Do you remember the first time you went down on me in the hotel our first night together?”

“Yes, of course.”

I almost feel embarrassed, thinking about how assertive I was that night.

“I think about that night all of the time, Candace.”

“You do?”

He grasps his cock in his hand and starts working it up and down slowly. “Yes, I do. I’ve never had a blow job that amazing in my life. I have to admit it’s one of my favorite sexual experiences. Ever. I can get aroused just thinking about that night and how your mouth felt.”

He moves his hand down to his balls and grasps them. “You not only sucked my cock, you sucked and caressed my balls with your tongue. You worked me with your hand and your mouth and it felt amazing. I can’t find the right words to describe how good it felt.”

Reaching out I cover his hand with mine. “I loved every minute of it.” I cut my eyes up at him. “Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you with my mouth the way I did that night?”

“Yes.” His voice is husky and deep. I can hear the need in it. “And, before I come I want you to ride me. Having you on top of me is another favorite thing of mine. Looking up into your eyes, grasping your hips, and watching your beautiful breasts bounce as you move is so incredibly hot.”

I respond by moving closer to him and lowering my mouth to his cock. I part my lips slowly and circle the tip of him with my tongue. He lets out a sigh. Looking up I see he’s watching me—he always watches. I lock my eyes onto his as I take his length into my mouth. Moving slowly, I take all of him until his cock touches the back of my throat. Swirling my tongue around him I simultaneously suck and move up and down. My hand is cupping his heavy balls and my thumb is doing a figure eight motion around each of them. I release him from my mouth then lick up his shaft while following with my hand, working him just the way he likes it.

Our eyes are unwavering as they stay connected. “You love how well I know how to please you, don’t you?” I ask.

“Yes, I do. You seem to know exactly what I want. Sometimes you know what I want before I do.”

I break our gaze and close my eyes as I take him all the way back into my mouth. I do know what he wants because I’m so in tune with his body and mind. We have this connection that’s so immensely powerful. I’m completely taken over by it when we’re together. He lets out a moan and I squeeze his balls gently. They’re getting tighter as his climax nears. Backing off some to draw the experience out for him, I lick down to his balls. One by one I suck them into my mouth. He loves it when I do this. Skillfully, I work his dick with my hand while I suck on his swollen balls. It’s driving him mad and I love it.

He reaches out for me. “Get up here. I need to be inside you right now.”

I do as he asks and move up beside him. Lifting one knee over his body, I straddle him. We watch each other intently as he grasps his dick, positioning it exactly where he wants it to be. His other hand is on my hip and his fingers begin to dig into my flesh as he pulls down on me.

“I need to be inside you, Candace.” Just as he finishes the last syllable of my name, I arch my back and slide down his length, burying him inside my pussy as far as it can go. We both let out a gasp and I squeeze my eyes shut. He holds on to me tightly and I exhale. We don’t move. My eyes open and we stay completely motionless.

He’s looking at me with such a raw and deep longing. “Do you have any idea how much and how far I’ve fallen for you?”

When he says these things to me I’m at such a loss for words. “I’m beginning to,” I whisper.

“Come here.” He pulls me down and our bodies meld together; skin on skin. “I don’t want you to move. I just want to lie here for a moment and feel, just feel. I haven’t been able to experience anything more than what was on the surface for so long because of the demons I had hidden inside.” He buries his face in the curve of my neck as his hands caress my back up and down. They leave a trail of heat waves across my skin.

“I’m so happy we found each other regardless of how it happened. I love you too, Brisban. So much.”

Strong arms wrap around me and we begin to kiss. His hips tilt up and we start moving together. My heart races and the tighter he holds me the more intensely my emotions bubble up to the surface. His love for me is almost tangible. Nothing can describe the energy flowing between us in this moment. Our movements are subtle, yet so very expressive. With every thrust of our hips and every rush of our breaths we cling to one another in a desperate desire for more. And when we both reach the heights of that desire, we fall together, never letting go yet letting everything go at the same time. We hold onto what matters and shed the ghosts and pain we no longer wish to harbor within ourselves. We save each other over and over again, even when we don’t feel like being saved. It’s an answer we give without ever being asked a question. We give, we take, and we give back more. There’s nothing more beautiful than two people being so in love with the others happiness and pleasure. The rewards aren’t expected but they come in bountiful ways.

BRISBAN ROLLS OVER AND PULLS the sheet off of him. “I don’t think one can even call what we just experienced sex.” We’re breathing hard and covered in sweat. “That was intense.”

“It was,” I answer. Everything about our relationship is intense, yet there are so many moments where things are so simple and uneventful. Brisban makes the most effortless things seem intense.

“Are you ready for more education?” His smile is mischievous. I love this particular smile of his most. His nose crinkles and his eyes light up with the tiniest of creases forming at the corners.

“There’s more?”

He nods. “Yes, there’s much more.”

Mirroring his smile back at him I ask, “Well then, what are we waiting for? I must say after the education here in bed I’m eager for more.”

We both laugh and he pulls me in for a hug. “You are such a dirty woman and I love it, but what I have left for you tonight does not involve sex.”

I stick out my bottom lip. “Are you sure? We have the whole night, you know?” I waggle my eyebrows up and down and give him my sad eyes.