The Geary Series Boxed Set (16 page)

Dressed and ready I paced the room as nerves hit me. I was going on a date and most likely was going to have sex for the first time in three years. He had already branded me with his kisses, my lips still felt tender from his passionate embrace.

I felt like an actor on opening night, what if I forgot what to do?

It was five to six, and I left the comfort of my room. Even though it was late September it was a cool night, and I only had my leather jacket and I didn’t think it was a fitting coat to wear with this amazing frock. I rubbed my bare arms while I descended in the lift and stepped out into the lobby.

I fiddled in my bag looking for my phone to see if I had any messages. I didn’t, I dropped it back into my bag and carried on walking, head down, looking at my feet making sure I didn’t trip over.

Once I reached the receptionist’s desk I dared to look up to see if he was there waiting for me.

He was.

He looked smoking hot, he wasted no time and strode towards me took me in his arms and planted a closed mouth kiss on my lips. His lips were soft and melted into mine. I sagged in his arms and leaned into his kiss for more. He broke away and moved his mouth to my ear and whispered quietly.

“Fuck dinner, let’s go back up to your room so I can ravish your body, kissing and licking every inch of your skin before I bury myself so fucking deep inside you. Olivia, before the night is over, I’ll make you mine. I’ll fuck you hard and gently tonight, I’m going to ruin you for any other man. In case you are in any doubt, I’m in charge this evening.”

He moved his mouth away from my ear and kissed me again, this time it was indecent and I was pretty sure I heard gasps and a holy fuck while he had his way with me.

Once he was done making his point he stepped away from me and held out a coat. It matched my dress perfectly, same material, same colour. I smirked up and him and turned to slide my arms into the sleeves. Turning back, he did up the buttons and grabbed the collar to peck my lips.

“You look unbelievably sexy, I’m hard as steel for you.”

I stepped back and took my time taking in his black pinstripe, on black cloth, three-piece suit, he wore a black shirt and purple tie. Nice touch. I snaked my arm around his waist and kissed his neck.

“You can show me later.” I said brazenly. “I think we have given the customers of this hotel enough of the floor show, should we go?” I asked.

“Yes we should, we have a timetable to keep to for the first part of tonight.” He told me.

Jack escorted me to the car supporting my elbow as we walked, Sam was waiting at the back door of the same car we were in earlier. Once I was safely in the car Jack climbed in on the other side. He stared at my mouth and grazed my body with his heated look.

“You do look very sexy in that dress. We are heading north, and it’s a little colder there than it is here in the city. I want you to be warm, I hope you don’t mind?”

“I don’t mind at all, it’s very thoughtful of you, I imagine Evelyn had a hand in helping you out.”

“She did.” He said and chuckled. “She liked you.” He said.

“How do you know her?” I asked

“I’ll explain that later on if you don’t mind, I’d rather concentrate on my future sitting right next to me than my past.”

I moved my upper body away from him, my look fixed on his eyes. I stayed silent waiting for him to elaborate, but he didn’t.

“Ok, I’ll drop that statement for now, please tell me you’re not married or in a relationship. At this stage, that is all I need to know.”

“I can assure you that I’m a single man, who has a crush on a writer I’ve been spending some time with recently.”

“Charmer, all right, I’ll give you the same space you gave me. Now tell me where we are going.”

“Currently we are on the way to the airport where we’ll board a small aircraft that will fly us about 30 minutes north of here. Other than that my lips are sealed.”

I laughed as he mimicked a lock and key action on his lips and sat back and snuggled into his arm, resting my head on his shoulder.

Arriving at the airport and being checked through to the departure gate was painless. There wasn’t any hassle, and we were waiting for the door to open to go to the aircraft.

“They are ready for us, let’s go.” He said.

We were escorted through double glass doors and along a small airstrip where there was a row of helicopters. They were all small, one of them had a pilot with headphones on concentrating on the dashboard in front of him.

“I’m taking you to my home, and the only way to get there quickly from here is by helicopter, I hope you’re not a nervous flier?”

“Not at all, I’ve been on several helicopters. This is very exciting. I thought that your home was a flat that I saw this week.”

“I use that when I’m in the city, the rest of the time I spend at the house we are going to. It’s a beautiful house, I hope you like it.”

“I’m sure I will.”

“We should be there by seven.”

Jack was indeed impressing me with this date, there were also many questions burning in my mouth itching to be asked. I would give him the same patience he gave me and keep them to myself. I was desperate to know what he did for a living as he clearly was more than he was letting on.

Staring out of the window, it was already dark so I couldn’t see very much, we cleared the city quickly, and all I could see was the odd light on, outside people’s homes. It was mainly fields and roads that made up the scenery.

I heard muttering in the headphones that I had to wear for the journey. I didn’t pay much attention to it, the flight was noisy, and anything I said to Jack could be heard by the pilot, so I kept quiet. Jack spent the trip quietly looking out of his window. Was he as nervous as I was?

The helicopter started to dip in height, and I looked at Jack in question.

“We are here.” He confirmed and nodded out of his window.

I leaned over him resting my elbows on his thighs to see out the window, he brought his arm around me and stroked my back. I could see a country manor style house coming into view. It had pale beige bricks with a grey roof tiles, the house was lit up like a Christmas tree and so was the outside.

The pilot set u
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down on the grass about a hundred yards from the front door of the house.

“Stay where you are.” Jack ordered.

I was getting pretty good at behaving when he turned into bossy Jack, I surprised myself. Usually I would rebel and say to hell with it and do my own thing. He brought a sense of safety, and I relished that in him.

Jack got out his side of the helicopter and ducked under the slowing rotating blades above him, and I watched him walk around the front and come to my door.

He opened my door and leaned in to scoop me up into his arms.

“It’s been raining today, and I don’t want you to ruin those beautiful shoes or the hem of your dress.”

I giggled at being carried and grabbed my bag before I was lifted out completely. Linking my arms around his neck, I kissed his cheek as he carried me to the gravel path. He didn’t put me down until he reached the doormat of the front door.

The massive oak monstrosity of a door creaked open once I was upright, and we were greeted by a young man in a black t-shirt and black trousers.

“Good evening Sir, good evening Ms Gage, may I take your coat?” He asked.

“Hello, please call me Olivia.” I said whilst I unbuttoned my coat and handed it to the man.

I walked into the foyer and took a look around, it was light and airy. In front of me was a dark brown sweeping staircase and to my left was an open archway that I could see was a living room. The room looked warm and welcoming, it had the same airy cream coloured walls. There was a lit fireplace on the far right and a large bay window straight ahead of me.

The room was filled with sofas and tables. There were padded armchairs in the bay window. A large four seated sofa in front of the fire. In the middle of the room were two, three seat sofas facing each other parted by a large glass coffee table. The entire room shared the same colour palate as the walls, and I felt at home immediately.

“You have staff?” I asked.

“Yes, a housekeeper, Paul, who you just met and a cook, Sylvia, who has made us dinner for tonight. That’s it.” He said and looked a little embarrassed at the same time. “They both live in the grounds so as soon as dinner is served we’ll be on our own here.”

“Oh.”

I didn’t know what else to say.

“Can I ask you a question, I need to get something out of the way and then I can enjoy the rest of the night?”

“You can ask me anything Jack, and I’ll answer you as honestly as I can.” I said, and it was true, he knew the worst thing about me so anything else would be a breeze.

“Will you stay the night, with me, in my bed, naked, please?” he asked.

Wow, straight to the point, I had hoped that was what he wanted but when he asked in advance, that sent a shiver down my spine and thrilled me to my core.

“Yes Jack I will and if you’re well behaved, I’ll make you come so hard I’ll spoil you for all future women.”

Hell. Where did that come from? I used his words against him, whilst locking my eyes with his as I dared him to look away. He didn’t, he turned predatory, grabbed my wrist and turned me around, so my bare back was to his chest. His mouth lowered to my ear, I could feel the deep breaths he was taking brush over my ear.

“You have no idea how much you have already achieved that. I’m glad you’re going to let me fuck you because I don’t think I could have stood an entire night with you in that dress and not be able to touch you.”

He spun me back around and took my hand in his and led me through to the dining room. The table had been set for two, and the room only lit by candles. This time it was romantic, tea lights floated in bowls of water. In fact, the room was only filled with tea lights, over every surface.

He brought me to one of the chairs and held it out for me allowing me to sit as he pushed the chair under. Jack took a seat adjacent to me, and when he pulled in his own seat, his knee nudged mine. When his hand stroked up my thigh, it made me jump.

“Do I make you nervous Olivia?” he asked.

“A little, first dates always did make me nervous.”

He smiled and poured me some wine before he half-filled his glass. Raising his glass and inviting me to do the same, so we clinked glasses.

“How long have you had this home Jack?”

“Just over a decade, I fell in love with it as soon as I saw the lake from the back. I imagined a small sailboat where I would take the kids out on Sundays. Do you want children Olivia?”

“Very much so but I fear that I may be running out of time with my body.”

“You have years left in you yet, women can have children well into their forties. You have at least ten years in you yet.”

“Thanks but I can’t do it on my own, I have to find a partner who is willing to have those children with me.” I said and dropped my gaze from his and looked around the room at the pictures. I had just noticed them, they were individual flowers in each photo, completely made of water droplets and splashes. I gasped as I looked around the room and stood up.

I walked over to each of the images and reached out and touched one just to see if they were real. I couldn’t believe it.

“Where did you get these photos from Jack?” I asked him from across the room.

“I bought them about a week ago, I saw them and became mesmerised by them. I love all things to do with water, and I felt drawn to them. Why do you ask?” He said walking towards me and hugging me from behind.

“These are my best friend’s latest project, I’m stunned to find the prints in your dining room.”

“It’s a small world Olivia, we were meant to meet.”

I turned in his embrace and kissed him, slow pecks on his lips, from corner to corner. Once I reached the other corner of his mouth his lips were tilted up in a smile.

“Let’s eat, I’m starving, all that shopping prevented me from eating lunch, and I think I may need my strength tonight.”

I did my best sashay back to the table, and start on the Caesar salad Paul had placed at our settings while we were discussing Cecily’s photography. It was delicious, and I cleared my plate.

The rest of dinner went smoothly, the food was out of this world, and I enjoyed every mouthful. Paul and Sylvia had now left for the night, and we were left to ourselves. The wine that I had consumed would not have filled a full glass, but I was nicely relaxed and was more than ready to get naked with Jack. Toying with the last strawberry on my plate, I lifted up to Jack’s mouth.

“Open” I commanded, and he obliged biting the end off. I took the rest in my mouth whilst keeping my eyes locked on his. The passion I felt was radiated from his entire face. I could see his nostrils flaring as his green eyes danced with lust.

The air had changed from mellow to electric with that one action with a simple piece of fruit. My nipples strained against their restraints of my dress and were clearly showing. I decided against any covering. I was also wet from my attraction to this virile man.

He jumped up from his seat knocking the chair over behind him, reaching for my wrist he yanked me out of my seat. I felt no pain, I just felt his need to have me. Once I was standing, he smoothed the flats of his palms down my bare skin of my back, leaving a trail of goose pimples and then over my bottom to the tops of my thighs. Bending he lifted me up by my thighs, and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“I’m going to fuck you now Olivia, all night until the sun comes up.” He growled.

A hard throb rippled through my sex at those words, I moaned into his ear. My head was higher than his as he carried me through the dining room and the living room to the foyer. I busied myself with nibbling his ear and could feel his chest heave against mine, not from carrying me but from his excitement. I could feel his passion all over him from the warmth of his hands on my thighs squeezing them in tempo to his heartbeat I could feel through his chest to mine. There was a sheen of sweat on his brow I could taste as I kissed his face.

Climbing to the top of the stairs we reached the corridor, and he slammed me up against the pictureless wall and devoured my mouth with his. His tongue in my mouth was rampant, darting to one side of my tongue, and he thrust his hips into me hard and ground his hips into mine. If he had kept dry humping me, I would have come apart before I had taken a single piece of clothing off.

We were on the move again after he had finished the kiss, and it was my turn to breathe slowly, I pulled on his hair on the top of his head and kissed his mouth. He responded and still carried on walking us to his room. Shifting one of his hands to support my entire bottom he used the other to open the door. Once we were inside he shut the door and flicked the latch.

That one single noise sent my excitement levels higher. He meant business, and I could not wait. I wanted to have him and fast. He dropped my legs to the floor and held me for a moment while I gained my balance, we were still kissing.

I walked away from him to take in the room, it was enormous with its own set of sofas as well as the bed. There were half a dozen side lamps that lit the room and gave it a warm ambience. In the corner was a high-backed, flat armed chair very similar to the one he tied me to on my first night meeting Jack.

“Go and stand over by that chair and undo the buttons of your waistcoat and jacket but leave them on.” I ordered.

Raising an eyebrow, he followed my orders and sauntered over to the chair. I stood stock still watching him unbutton his clothing and stand with his back to the chair.

“What now Ms Gage?” He asked.

“Loosen your tie, take it off and then throw it on the floor. Next I want you to undo the buttons of your shirt and leave it hanging open.”

He took his sweet time doing what I asked, the tingling in the base of my belly was getting intense as I watched him half undress in front of me. I was itching to touch him, but there were a few more things to do first before he could do whatever he wanted to me.

“I’m waiting for your next instruction Olivia, what will it be?”

“Sit in the chair slightly slouching back and spread your knees wide. I then want you to lean on your left elbow on the arm of the chair. I want your thumb resting on your cheek and your forefinger at your temple. Your other hand needs to rest on your thigh. Do it now.” I commanded.

He did exactly as I asked, and I stood taking in every inch of the picture I was seeing. He was slightly leaning to his left, I could see the wide strip of tanned skin from his neck to his belt buckle. With his position, his stomach muscles bunched up, and I could see the definition of his abs.

He looked like the strong hard male I had wanted him to be. Just a few more minutes and then we would be skin to skin.

“What now? I could drink in the sight of you all night, but I would prefer to find out how you taste.”

I swallowed hard at his comment and walked so that I was about two feet away from him and stood, ankles together. Stretching my left hand up to my neck I slowly pulled the tie that held my dress together and pulled, tugging hard. In one fluid motion, my dress fell to the floor and pooled at my ankles. I heard his sharp intake of breath and his chest rise and fall quickly. I saw him mouth the words holy fuck.

Apart from his breathing he did not move, I was standing before him in a sheer purple lace thong, my heels and nothing else. I lifted my left leg and placed my shoe covered foot on his chest and pressed until he took another intake of breath.

“Do you like what you see Mr Geary?”

I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down from his hard swallowing, and I leant forward bending my knee and leaned closer. I stroked my hand up his thigh to his crotch and squeezed his rock hard length. He was as affected as I was. My pussy was buzzing, and I wanted him inside me.

“I adore what I see, I’m impressed with your balance. Are you as flexible?”

“Like a pretzel.” I said as I placed my leg back on the floor. My breasts felt heavy, and my nipples were erect and aching to be played with. I was not going to touch any part of me before he did. I needed to feel his hands on me. I stretched my hands out to him, and he took them standing in front of me.

“Are you done with the orders, can I touch you, please?” He asked.

I raised my hands in the air over my head and crossed my wrists, pivoting on the spot so that my back was to him, and my ankles crossed as well as my wrists.

“Do your worst, I can’t wait any longer.” I told him over my shoulder.

Jack stepped flush against my back and touched both my wrists with his fingers and brought my arms to my sides. Holding onto my shoulders, he turned me back in the same direction I had moved in so that I was now facing him again.

He stared into my eyes and held me there in his beam.

“I don’t want you to submit to me Olivia I want to have the best night’s sex with you and for that to happen this has to be an exchange of control. I know I said I was in charge tonight, but what you just made me do was hot as fuck, and I liked being commanded even if it was for a simple act.”

I slid my hands onto his skin and pushed off his shirt, waistcoat and jacket in one motion to the floor. Brushing his skin on the way back down his chest, I leaned in and licked his nipples in turn until they were hard, giving each one a gentle bite. Undoing the buckle of his belt, I found the fastening first time and dropped his trousers.

This time I didn’t have any shyness in taking his pants off, and they were next. I dropped to my knees so that I was eye level to his erection. I poked my tongue out of my mouth and licked the underside of his length, once. I heard Jack groan and saw the flexing of his thigh muscles. I dropped my head to his feet so that I could take his shoes off.

I tapped his calf, and he stepped out of his shoes and trousers at the same time.

He was now naked, and I stood back up to face him. I stood there still looking at him, and he was looking at me. We didn’t move for a few minutes, drinking each other’s faces.

Ever so slowly he took the one step it took for us to be skin to skin, and I closed my eyes at the contact. My hard nipples were brushing against the hair on his chest. The sensation sent shivers to my neck and then down my spine. Arms still hanging by my side I watched as he knelt in front of me, and he gently lifted my foot out of my shoes to remove them. He quickly followed the same action with my other leg and left my shoes discarded to the side.

As he stood he lightly brushed his fingertips up my legs until they hit the tiny strings holding my thong together. I knew what he was going to do before he did it, the look in his eyes gave it away. He bunched the material in his fist and yanked hard once, and they fell to the floor.

Wasting no time he lifted me up by the back of my thighs high above his waist. My hands rested on his shoulders, and my ankles crossed over behind him. He thrust into me without any warning, and I yelled out with the intrusion. I felt full and out of breath. My mouth was wide open in the sheer pleasure of being filled by him.

“Are you ok?” He whispered to me barely being able to form words any words.

“Yes, do not even think of stopping, I want you so much.”

With a few quick strides, he was on the bed and turned so that he was sitting on the edge with me astride him. I changed the position of my legs so that I was kneeling, and lifted up almost to the tip of him and slammed back down using his shoulders for support. It was his turn to yell out. I pressed my chest firmly to his and started to move slowly on top of him, up and down, relishing the feeling of sliding up and down him as I went, taking my sweet time. He crashed his lips against mine and grabbed my waist and pulled me up and slammed me back down impaling me on his hard cock. He took over my movements and speeded up the thrusting. He thrust up into me repeatedly whilst capturing my mouth in a punishing kiss. I was one whole body of sensation, and I could not concentrate on a single one.

I let myself go and enjoyed the ride, I was building fast, and I could feel him getting harder and harder until I started to spasm, and my orgasm hit me hard.

“Jack, fuck!” I screamed as I dropped my head back still pumping up and down on him, he quickly followed me over the edge grunting.

I gentled my movements as I came down from the high and hugged him hard to me, kissing his neck until I had calmed my breathing. Once I had regained my sight and voice, I leaned back and looked at him.

His eyes were glazed, and he dropped back to the bed taking me with him. I rested my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat slow. Still firmly wrapped in his arms he pushed us over so that he was lying on top of me he pulled out and moved over me to lay at my side. He stroked my breast, circling my nipple without touching it watching with fascination as it peaked and hardened at his tease.

“That was sensational sex Olivia, I thought that orgasm was going to cripple me. We are so good together, in tune to each other’s desire.”

“Hmmm, sensational is a good word for it. That was incredible, how soon until we can do that again because I want at least two more of those orgasms before I pass out.”

“You’re so beautiful Olivia even more so when you fall apart at my hand or more precisely my cock. I plan on giving you a lot more than two before we get back on that helicopter tomorrow.” He promised. “I’ll be right back.” He said, and rolled off the bed and headed for the door I hadn’t seen before, snapping off the condom as he walked.

I must have dozed off while he was gone because the feather light kisses I felt on my ankle roused me to the here and now. The kisses increased with intensity as they made their way up my legs. Jack was kneeling in between my ankles with his knees splayed. I looked down to him and saw his semi hard length dropping down between his thighs. He had placed my calves over his thighs, and I licked my lips as I watched his mouth get nearer and nearer to the apex of my thighs.

He licked the outer edges of my lips and licked once up my slit. I dropped my head back to the pillow and let out a groan as I felt him take continuous sweeps of my lips. I felt his fingers gently spread my lips, and a cool breeze hit my clit as he blew on me. I bucked my hips up to his mouth in protest but also begging for more. The first time, his tongue, touched my clit I thought I had been electrocuted.

Jack clamped his hands under my thighs and onto my hips and kept me in place. His continued licking was driving me crazy and producing moans in a voice I had never heard myself use before. I felt myself building again to another orgasm as he plunged his tongue far inside me. In and out, in and out, over and over again he fucked me with his tongue, and I began to shake with the intensity so soon after my last climax.

He pulled his tongue out and licked my clit until I came hard, ramming my fingers into his hair as I watched him slowly lick me until I relaxed my muscles and sank back into the bed.

“You’re magnificent Jack, I guess I don’t need to tell you that.”

He laughed and crawled up my body and kissed me until I was gasping for breath. Turning me to my side, he spooned behind me, and I snuggled into the arms he wrapped around me.

“Yes I’m magnificent, now lift your leg up and rest it on my thigh, time for a new position.” He ordered.