5 Nights (Sinful Delights Romance - Boxed Set) (7 page)

He started the bike and patted the seat.  “Hop on.” 

I knew arguing with him was pointless, so I slid in behind him.  Wrapping my arms around his waist, I snuggled against his heat.  I knew he had to be freezing without a jacket.  I stopped thinking about that half way into the city, because I was unbelievably cold.

By the time we pulled up to his house I felt like a frozen Popsicle.  He lifted me off his bike and walked inside quickly.  “We’re getting a hot damn shower.” 

My feet didn’t touch the floor until we reached his bathroom.  “Strip down,” he demanded as he quickly pulled off his clothes and adjusted the water.

I wasn’t going to argue with him.  Getting warm was a priority at the moment.  Standing under that hot stream may have been the best feeling ever.  The view was pretty incredible too. 

Sin undressed was just unbelievably hot.  I wanted to run my hands over his smooth, tanned chest.  I think I even licked my lips unconsciously.  Those legs, holy sin
they were so muscular and long.  Then my eyes finally skimmed over his shaft.  It was growing before my eyes and outside of thinking that monster would rip me apart, I really wanted to wrap my lips around it.

“You keep staring at my cock that way and I’m going to explode.”

I wanted him to get off.  I wanted some pleasure.  These last three days with him doing nothing but teaching me to dance had sucked.  “I want to do more than watch.”

I could see the tick in his sexy jaw and he appeared to be fighting his thoughts.  I didn’t want him to fight what we both wanted.  “If you’re scared I understand.”  Was that really me goading him?  Yes it was, and I was pretty proud of myself.

chapter ten

Tasting Sin

I turned off the water and stared down at her fucking incredible body.  Fighting against everything I had in me.  I knew I should dry off that sexy little ass and send her packing.  But fuck me if I wanted her to leave.  She was offering.  Who the hell was I to turn down an invitation for pleasure?

“You sure you want to play this game, little lily?” I raked my eyes over her body crudely.  “I don’t want you to get any stupid ass ideas if we play.  I’m not some happily ever after guy.”

She rolled her eyes at me. “I didn’t say I wanted to marry you Sin.” Stepping out the shower, she began drying off and I was confused.  What the fuck did that mean?  Had I read her wrong?  Maybe she didn’t want to fool around.

“Are we doing this or not?”

Did she just tell me to hurry my ass up? I couldn’t believe she was taking the lead, not that I was going to allow it to continue.  My sweet little lily had a set of balls on her.  “On the bed, now!”

She climbed on the bed, and her heart-shaped ass crawling had my cock throbbing.  I waited until she was sitting there staring at me, before joining her.  Hell I was still drenched. 

I grabbed the towel she was clutching to her, and pulled it away.  “You won’t be needing this shit.”  With haste I dried off. 

“This goes too far, you tell me to stop, got it?”  I didn’t want her to feel like I was doing something she wasn’t on board with. 

The way she looked at me was a cross between anticipation and fear, it was fucking heady.  She nodded.  “Spread those sexy legs, little lily, I’ve got plans for you.”

Part of me was pissed.  I knew I shouldn’t be doing this shit with her.  I promised myself to never do my employees.  When she spread those legs and I looked at those sweet pink lips, I just didn’t give a fuck anymore.

Without warning I pinched her tiny clit between my fingers, and she bucked her hips upward.  Releasing the tiny nub of flesh, I allowed my fingers to slowly stroke over the silken lips of her pussy, pleased when she moaned softly.

There was that wetness I wanted.  I continued the slow move of my fingers until she was drenched.  I couldn’t help it, I had to know what she tasted like.  Moving down her body, I quickly slid between her thighs and pulled her legs over my shoulder.

My tongue speared her pussy, and I felt her tense.

“Sin!”

Lifting my head I peered up into her shocked eyes.  “Just lay back and feel.”

Her hands gripped the comforter but she did as I asked.  I took that as her approval.  I opened up assault on the perfect little smooth mound.  Tonguing deep, I speared and withdrew then suckled until she was crying out my name.

My fucking name leaving her lips was like the sweetest slice of delight.  My teeth nipped her clit, and I felt her release on my tongue.  She tasted like fucking strawberries and sex.  Fuck me, I wanted more.  I wasn’t done with her yet. 

She was sobbing as I ravaged her pussy again.  Screaming some bullshit about how she couldn’t do that again, even as her legs wrapped around my head holding me prisoner.  She could cum again, and I damn well meant to prove her wrong.  Her sweet little pussy was weeping in delight as I fucked her with my tongue again and again.

I lapped up every delicious drop as she came again.  She was un-fucking believably beautiful as I lifted my
head and climbed up to lay beside her.  The flush to her cheeks, the way her perfect breasts bounced softly with each breath.  I was so hard I felt I’d burst from the site.

I was shocked as shit as she lowered down my body and put her mouth on my cock.  Fuck, those sweet little lips had me ready in two seconds flat.  “Baby unless you want a mouthful of me, you better back off.”

She sucked me deeper into her mouth, and I could tell she had no clue how to give a blow job.  Ask me if that shit mattered one lick at the moment!  I’d given her fair warning, so when I shot my load it was no one’s fault but hers for not listening.

She didn’t pull away.  Lapping up ever drop she took me like a champ.  Hell that just about blew my mind.  Even some of the experienced women I fucked didn’t swallow.  I fell back on the bed, trying to breathe.  “You suck cock good for a virgin.”

She blushed, fucking blushed.  Thankfully I’d just shot off, because if I hadn’t I would have spread those sexy thighs and rammed home.  “Feel better?”  I managed to strangle out the words, hell I was ready to fall out from the orgasm I had.

“Much better.  Promise me when we practice again, you won’t leave off these lessons.”

That’s what she was stressed out about
?  I thought I was doing the right thing.  I damn sure would have enjoyed having her mouth on my cock the last three nights, instead of jacking off. 

“Little lily, if you needed to cum, all you had to do was ask.”  It would have saved us both frustration obviously.

“I can’t ask you for that.”  She looked at me like I was crazy to even suggest it.

“Fuck yes you can.  You say, ‘Sin I need you to get me off.’   Nothing difficult about it.”  I chuckled, and slid off the bed.  “Let’s get cleaned up.”

I was amazed that the guilt factor of what we did, didn’t seem to matter.  I hadn’t actually fucked her, and she didn’t seem to be expecting it.  She followed me back into the bathroom and we showered together. 

I kept my hands off because I wasn’t sure I could do it again without taking it further.  Truth was I wanted to slide my dick into that tight little snatch.  Going that far would be breaking the rules.  Shit yeah I was making up new rules as we went along.

When she left that night, I was pretty damn relaxed.  I’d assumed she’d expect something more if we continued on with the sex lessons.  It was the first time I was happy to be proven wrong. I fell asleep that night with a smile on my face. 

chapter eleven

Sin’s Den

I got dressed for work thinking about last night.  Sin had shown me delights that I’d never known were possible.  The feel of his tongue was amazing.  I dreamed about it after I’d come home. In my dream he’d actually made love to me after, and I admit I really wanted him to be my first.

Sin could be a crude man, but he’d given me so much pleasure.  I knew if anyone could teach me about making love it was him.  I kept my feelings for him to myself.  I was falling hard, and fast but I wasn’t stupid.  He’d made it pretty clear he wasn’t into long term commitments.  I was still trying to decide if I could live with that, if I asked him to be my first.

I was twenty-two, so part of me said it was time to finally figure out what I was missing.  I’m thinking that was the part of me that just wanted to have Sin on any terms he allowed. 

I was doing my big reveal tomorrow night at the club.  So we were going to have one last practice session after
work tonight.  I wasn’t sure if he’d still keep working with me after that, so I needed to decide what I wanted.  I called up Kera, and told her I was stopping by her place before we went in.

Driving over, I knew what advice she’d give.  She’d told me more than a few times I needed to start living.  In her opinion, living meant enjoying my sexuality.  Subconsciously, I’m sure that’s why I chose to ask her for advice instead of Kimberly.   I needed someone to tell me it was the right thing to do.

Twenty minutes later I wondered if I’d chosen the wrong friend.   “Sin?” Kera looked at me like I’d lost my mind.  “I’m all for you cashing in your V card, but he’s not exactly, well tender.”

“Don’t get me wrong.  I’m sure he’ll be hot as hell in bed, but Sin?”

I was dumbfounded.  The one person I’d known would be on my side was trying to change my mind.  “He’s the one I want.”  I couldn’t explain it to her.  I didn’t know myself why I had this craving that only he could fill.  Okay.  Maybe it had something to do with the fact he was the only man I’d allowed to touch me that way.

“It’s your body.  I’m just worried you might not be able to walk tomorrow if you go down that road.”

“Great.  I finally decide I want to have sex with someone and you’re trying to talk me out of it.”  Sitting down at her vanity table, I angrily put on makeup.

“The hell you say!  I’m not trying to talk you out of it. I just don’t know if he can be the tender lover you need for your first time.”

“You are seriously not trying to tell me you enjoy your lovers on the sweet side.”  That was laughable considering the scene I’d walked in on with her and Luke.

Kera gave an exasperated sigh.  “No.  I like it rough and raunchy.  But I’ve also been in the saddle a few times.  The first time isn’t exactly fun, even if the guy knows how to take it easy.”

Now I was second guessing my decision.  I wasn’t into pain, and the way Kera made it sound that’s what I could expect my first time.  “It was just a thought.”  Running the brush through my hair, I gave my own sigh.

Kera took the brush from my hands.  “I’m not saying don’t do it.  I’m just saying, I wish you’d find someone with a little more patience the first time.”

I nodded, deciding that the topic needed to end.  The thought of sleeping with anyone other than Sin just didn’t appeal to me.  I really was falling for him, and I knew how stupid that idea was.

We dropped the conversation and got dressed for work.  Thanks to Kera, I looked like a walking supermodel.  The pair of us turned more than a few heads when we walked into Sin’s later that night.  The tips weren’t great and all I could think about was dancing tomorrow night. 

The thought of being on that stage made me both nervous and excited.  I knew the routine Sin had helped me create was exciting, but I worried that I wouldn’t be able to pull it off in front of a crowd.  He’d managed to choreograph a tasteful dance, which was more sensual than blatant sexuality.  For that I was thankful.

Kera gave me a concerned look at the end of the night when she noticed Sin and I leaving together.  I know she wanted to say something but I just waved goodbye, not in the mood for another lecture about why choosing Sin was the wrong choice.

We took separate cars back to his place, and I thought about my options.  I was either going to be the oldest virgin in the history of existence, or tonight I was going to take the plunge.  I went through all the pros and cons and then threw the mental list out the window.  For all I knew, Sin might turn me down making all this worry for nothing anyway.

chapter twelve

Temptation

She was definitely not on her game tonight.  Several times during our practice, she faltered on steps I knew she had down.  “What the fuck?  Your mind is definitely not on this tonight, so spill it.”

“Sorry.  I don’t know what’s wrong. I just can’t seem to focus.”

Her eyes lowered and I shook my head.  We only had tonight left to work on this.  It was obviously going to be a long night.  “If you’ve changed your mind tell me now, I could use a decent night’s sleep.”  I realized I wanted her to change her mind.

The thought of all those men gawking at her perfect body made me want to beat the shit out of someone.  I pulled her against me.  Her ass resting against my cock, gave the now familiar hard on. 

“I haven’t changed my mind.”  She rolled her hips, and I had to bite back a groan.  Splaying my hand over her flat abdomen, I rolled my hips with hers.  The soft sheen of sweat from her exertion forced my hand to slide lower.