The Art of Love [Hedon Falls 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (5 page)

David kissed her cheek and said, “I’m going to clean up. I’ll be back.”

Melanie climbed off David and began pulling her clothes back on. She admired his butt as he walked to the bathroom beside the office. When she was dressed again, she got her book out and began making notes on the pieces she wanted. She was seated cross-legged on the floor and when David returned he stood in front of her in all his naked glory, his big, dark cock dangling in front of her. She grinned up at him.

“Don’t distract me! I have work to do,” she said.

In response, he wiggled his hips so his penis swung back and forth. She laughed and grabbed hold of him. She licked around the tip, feeling him harden in her hand. She ran her tongue along the slit, collecting the tiny drop of pre-cum that had appeared there, kissed the end of him and then pulled away.

“That’s it for now,” she told him.

“Tease,” he growled as he began picking up his clothes. He pulled his jeans on and sat behind her. She yelped in surprise when he picked her right up and pulled her onto his lap. His arms went around her waist and he pressed his chest to her back. Sweeping her hair aside, he kissed the side of her neck, lightly sliding his tongue up to her ear. Her body blazed into arousal again, trembling with desire.

“Tease,” she whispered as he pulled his lips away.

He laughed again. “You tease me, I tease back.”

“I’ll have to remember that,” she said. She leaned back, enjoying the warmth of him and the feeling of closeness. It had been so long since she felt this way.

“Well, today was certainly better than I expected it to be,” David said and they both laughed. “Do you want those pieces for the gallery then?”

“Definitely,” Melanie said. “I want the full-sized woman, the couple fucking over there, that wooden dildo, and the two women kissing.”

“That sounds like a bad personal ad,” David said.

“Ha-ha,” Melanie retorted. “Will all that be okay?”

“Sweetheart, you can have whatever you want,” he said huskily. He hugged her more tightly. “Can I tell you what I want?” She nodded. “I want to see you again,” he said.

“I’d like that, too,” Melanie said. She turned her head so she could kiss him. “This afternoon was wonderful.”

He kissed her several more times before saying, “I agree. Can we go to dinner tonight?”

Melanie hesitated for a split second. She had no other plans, so she agreed. David got directions to her house and told her he’d pick her up at seven. Reluctantly, Melanie grabbed her purse and coat and left.

Before going home, she went to the gallery to check on the progress. Seeing the backhoe in front of it with half the earth dug up gave her a headache. She collected her hard hat and went into the building to find Andy. She noted a large section where the floor was open, exposing dirt and pipes below. She found the contractor directing the crew laying the old wood floor back onto the new sub-floor they’d constructed. At least by reusing some of the old materials and leaving the original stone walls exposed, she had eliminated some of the building expenses. It would be gorgeous when it was finished. She just hoped she didn’t run out of money before then.

“How is the work on the pipes going?” Melanie asked him.

“So far, so good,” Andy said.

“What’s it doing for the timeline?” she asked.

“It’ll add a couple days,” Andy told her. “But we allowed for that in the first place. And not having the apartment to worry about helps.”

“Okay,” Melanie said. “I just wanted to check the progress. Do you need anything else from me right now?”

“Nope.”

“All right, keep me posted. Bye.”

When she reached her car, she pulled out her phone to text Serena before she drove out.

I did it again,
she sent.

She began driving home, grinning like a fool. She heard her phone beep a moment later. When she stopped for a red light she checked it.

WTF!!!!!
Serena had texted back.

Melanie smiled and continued the drive home to find Serena standing at her door.

“Okay spill it,” Serena said as soon as Melanie approached the door.

Melanie just smiled again and made her wait while she unlocked the door, went inside, and hung up her coat. “Coffee?” she asked sweetly.

“Would you just tell me already?” Serena burst out impatiently.

Melanie sat on the couch and Serena sat beside her. “So I went to see the sculptor today,” Melanie said.

“And?” Serena prompted.

“He was big and black and beautiful,” Melanie said dreamily.

“And?”

“And after some shameless flirting I ended up fucking him on the floor.”

“But you don’t seem upset about that,” Serena noted with a grin.

Melanie grinned back. “This time it didn’t feel quite so overwhelming. I was more prepared for it.”

“Did you actually bring condoms?”

“No. That’s not what I meant. I was mentally prepared. He had the condom. But I did remember to ask.”

“That’s a relief, too, I bet,” Serena said. “I know it’s easy to forget about the basics when you’re caught up in the horniness of the moment. That’s how I got pregnant with the twins. The first set, I mean. Liam and I were at the hospital after Lance got shot, both of us very emotional, and we just needed to be with each other. Considering I’d already gotten accidentally pregnant before, I couldn’t believe I’d forgotten.”

“You had sex at the hospital?” Melanie asked in disbelief.

“In the ICU waiting room,” Serena replied. “Like I said, we got caught up in the moment. But I want to know about you and David. Was it good?”

Melanie knew she was grinning like a fool but couldn’t help herself. “Very good!”

They both dissolved into giggles. When they calmed down, Serena said, “Are you going to see this one again?”

“We’re going for dinner tonight. And I think I’ll skip the walk tomorrow if that’s okay.”

“Planning on having an overnight guest?” Serena asked. “Or planning to not be capable of walking?”

“Both,” Melanie said and grinned again.

“Have you decided not to see Justin again then?”

“Well…I think I might, actually. I haven’t said I’d be exclusive with either him or David. And I’d like to keep my options open.”

“Do what you have to do,” Serena said. “Or I guess, do
who
you have to do.”

David looked at his watch. Seven o’clock exactly. He picked up the single rose in a bud vase and went to the door of the small house. When Melanie opened it, all he could do was stare. She was gorgeous. She wore a little black dress that was short and low-cut, his favorite characteristics in women’s clothing. Her blonde hair was piled up on her head with several tendrils hanging loose, and her blue eyes twinkled. He held out the vase to her.

“Thank you!” Melanie said. “Come on in while I put this in my room.”

David followed her in as she took the rose to her bedroom and set it on her dresser. He stood at the door and surveyed the room. A simple queen-size bed stood against the far wall, and the décor was feminine without being too frilly. Artwork filled every wall. “I like your room,” he said with a wink.

“And if you’re good, maybe you’ll get to spend some time in it later,” Melanie said.

He pulled her into his arms and pressed his lips firmly to hers, his tongue delving into her mouth and leaving her slightly breathless. “And what if I’m bad?” he whispered against her ear, dipping his tongue into the outer curve. When he sucked gently on her earlobe she gasped.

“If you’re bad,” she said throatily, “you’ll definitely get to spend time in here. But if you’re too bad, we’ll never make it to dinner and I think we’ll both need the energy.”

He laughed against her throat and then kissed her again. He took her hand and led her out to the car. As they drove down the long drive to the road, David asked, “Who lives in the big house over there?”

“My friend Serena and her husbands and kids. They own the aquarium store in town,” she said.

“Did you say husbands plural? Isn’t that illegal?”

“She isn’t legally married to both of them. But they had a commitment ceremony, and they live that way. They seem quite happy.”

One woman with two men. David had definitely seen videos of that nature, and of course his friends always liked to talk about how much fun a threesome would be, but as a permanent relationship? He glanced at Melanie. The thought of her fucking another man brought a flash of jealous anger through him.

“Huh. I guess if it works for them, it’s okay. I don’t know if I could share,” he said. Thankfully he wouldn’t have to worry about it. Melanie nodded and looked out the window without saying anything.

David took her to a restaurant called Oracle. It was upscale without being snooty, and he liked the atmosphere immediately. They sat in a booth near the back, and when Melanie sat down, David slid in beside her. She giggled when the hostess rolled her eyes at them. Her giggles turned to soft sighs when David bent to kiss her neck and his hand slid to her thigh. He pushed the hem of her skirt higher.

“That’s nice,” he said when his hand encountered the top of her stockings where they attached to a garter belt.

She shivered when he ran his finger under the top of the stocking. “I thought you’d like it,” she said, gasping when his hand moved further between her legs, gently stroking the sensitive skin of her inner thighs that lay exposed. He liked that he could arouse her so quickly. He planned to move his hand up a little higher, longing to touch her sweet pussy again, when the waiter approached the table. One glance at Stephanie’s closed eyes and parted lips suggested that she was too distracted to think about the food, so David ordered some wine and identical meals of salad, roasted chicken, and vegetables.

After the waiter walked away, David kissed her and slid his hand the rest of the way up her thigh, finally touching her swollen lips through the wet satin panties. She moaned into his mouth as he rubbed her firmly. He lifted the elastic band at her thigh and slipped his finger into her wet slit. He rubbed it up and down over her clit again and again. Melanie’s body jerked and shuddered. He kept his mouth on hers as he stroked faster and faster. Finally, he felt the muscles of her cunt squeeze his fingers rhythmically as she came, and he swallowed the sound of her cries. Her whole body was shaking badly as he withdrew his hand and pulled his lips away from hers. Melanie looked up into his dark-brown eyes as he lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked her juices off.

“You taste fantastic,” he said and kissed her again. She eagerly sucked her pussy juice off his tongue and he groaned. The waiter approached them with their drinks, and as David reached for his glass, she reached into his lap and began stroking his thigh. He trembled slightly at her touch, his already-hard cock straining desperately at the fabric of his pants. She moved her hand higher until she felt the hard bulge at his crotch and rubbed up and down the length of him through the cloth. He groaned softly, enjoying the feel of her hands against him.

Melanie reached for his zipper and undid it. He shifted, turning toward her a bit so he was hidden from view and helped her pull his throbbing cock out of his pants. She began rubbing and stroking, sliding her hand slowly up and down the shaft. David’s breathing was becoming more rapid as she looked into his eyes and continued jerking his cock. Her hand moved swiftly up and down, squeezing and stroking. Her touch had him close to orgasm within minutes.

“God, Melanie, I’m almost there!” he gasped as she pulled firmly on his dick.

Melanie glanced quickly around, then she bent down and pulled him into her mouth as deeply as she could. She sucked hard and he couldn’t contain it anymore. His cock exploded in her mouth, shooting thick gobs of hot cum down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, not spilling a drop. He tried to keep quiet but couldn’t suppress a small moan. When she had taken all of his cum, she lifted her head and licked her lips. He grabbed her head and pulled her close for a kiss, this time tasting himself on her and enjoying it.

“You are a very bad girl,” he whispered.

“But being bad is so good,” she whispered back.

“Very good,” he said. They kissed again but were interrupted by the arrival of their food. David discreetly put his cock away, and they managed to make it through the meal without ripping each other’s clothes off. After David paid the bill, they walked out to the car. The ride back to Melanie’s seemed to take forever. He was anticipating the rest of the night. He wanted nothing more than to drag her into that bedroom and fuck her senseless. When they finally arrived, he parked the car, grabbed the small pack of condoms he had bought earlier, and walked her to the door. She unlocked it and looked up at him.

“Are you going to come inside?”

“If you want me to,” he replied.

“I want you,” she said.

He kissed her again and she led him in. She hung their coats and set her purse in the closet. Then she took his hand and pulled him toward the bedroom. He put his arms around her and bent his head to her neck. He nibbled the sensitive skin in the hollow of her throat, loving the shiver he felt run through her body. She was so responsive, and he planned to find her most sensitive spots tonight. As he trailed kisses along her neck and up to her ears, he eased down the zipper to her dress. He straightened up and slid the straps off her shoulders and down her arms, revealing her beautiful, full breasts.