A Perfect Fit (6 page)

          As they continued to devour each other’s lips Beau lifted Marissa’s sweater so he could reach the bounty beneath. He shaped and cupped her breasts, then broke his kiss to love them with his mouth. Marissa cried out and arched her back when his mouth closed over one lace covered globe. He took his time nibbling and sucking her sweet flesh, tonguing her hard little nipples until she was gasping and squirming uncontrollably against him.

          “Damn, I want to fuck you again,” he rasped, his control barely holding on by a thread. “Right here, right now!”

          Marissa didn’t say anything but her actions revealed she wasn’t against the idea. She was moaning and rubbing her hand up and down his hard cock as if she wanted to start a fire. There was nothing gentle about her demanding caresses and that was just fine with him.

          Then out of the darkness, someone cleared their throat. “Excuse me.”

          Marissa released a little cry and pushed Beau away. He recognized his brother Blade’s voice, turning in the direction it came from. However, it was too dark to see him.

          “Don’t mean to interrupt but I thought something might be up when you didn’t come inside right away.”

          “That’s okay, we were just about to,” Beau replied, his voice hoarse with desire.

          He gently took Marissa by the arm and guided her through the darkness toward the house. The light was on in the kitchen. He followed Blade up the steps and through the door. Once inside, he introduced them.

          “Marissa Lambert, my brother, Blade.”

          Blade nodded his head. “Nice to meet you, ma’am.”

          “Nice to meet you,” Marissa returned.

          Beau grinned when he noticed her surprised inspection of his brother. He told her they were identical triplets yet they all managed to have their own look. Their faces and body type were identical, but Blade had long black hair that he kept tied back, his face a darker tan because he preferred the outside.  

          “Miss Lambert is a client, Blade. And she’ll be my guest for a while.”

          “Until he takes me home in the morning,” Marissa said, contradicting him.

          Their gazes clashed. “You’ll go home when the coast is clear.”

          “You can’t keep me here against my will.” She crossed her arms. “And if you won’t take me home in the morning I’ll call a taxi.”

          Damn, the woman was pigheaded. “Do you think we can just get through the night and talk about it in the morning? I’m damn tired.” He could tell by looking at her that she was, too.

          “Well, in case you don’t see me in the morning, I’m catching a flight to Nevada for a job,” Blade cut in. “Don’t know how long I will be. So you and Miss Lambert will have the house to yourselves.” He cast Marissa a quick glance. “If you’ll excuse me.” Without waiting for acknowledgement, he pivoted and left them alone.

          Beau stared at Marissa. “Would you like a shower before bed?”

          She covered a yawn. “That would be nice.”

          Beau turned and expected Marissa to follow him. He turned off the light before leaving the kitchen.

          “What am I going to do for clothes, cowboy?”

          He chuckled. “You don’t sleep in the nude?”

          “Yes, but” she stopped herself.

          Beau decided to let her off the hook. “I’ll get you a shirt.” He paused by the bathroom door. “There are clean towels in the closet behind the door. Go ahead and get started, I’ll be right back.”

****

          Marissa watched Beau walk down the hallway and disappear into a room. Her second wind at the club had completely evaporated, leaving her bone tired and ready to fall. It didn’t help that Beau kept her on the edge of arousal. Twice now, he’d got her worked up enough to explode with pleasure, only to leave her empty and hungry.

          She tried to forget what Val had said back at the club as she quickly stripped her clothes off, eyeing the roman tub. It was the size of a small swimming pool. The thought of filling it with hot water and sinking into it up to her neck was too good to ignore, and she didn’t think Beau would mind. She reached for the tap, and that’s when her gaze fell on the bubble bath and salts. Was there a woman in the house? She couldn’t picture three big Texans taking a bubble bath. As the tub filled, Marissa braided her hair.

          She lowered herself into the hot soapy water until she was submerged from the neck down.
Ohmygod!
This feels wonderful!
Resting her head against the rim, she closed her eyes. She lost track of time. It could have been a minute or an hour that passed before she heard Beau’s deep voice.

          “Sorry I got caught up with a phone”

          She smiled without opening her eyes. She could just imagine the look on his rugged face. “I hope you don’t mind but I couldn’t resist a long soak once I saw the tub. This feels so good. I haven’t taken time to relax in a bath in a long while.”

          She heard movement but didn’t question it, half-hoping that Beau would join her. Still horny, she began to move her hands over her body beneath the water in the guise of bathing. There was no way he could see what she was doing, which turned her on even more. Finding her clit still swollen and sensitive didn’t surprise her. She flicked her finger over it and barely held back a moan. Was that something brushing up against her leg? She opened her eyes.

          Beau was standing above her, his feet in the water on either side of her legs. He was stark naked and fully aroused.
Oh my God!
The sight of that impressive cock made her salivate, and the inside of her pussy clench as if he’d just entered her. Pre-cum was gathered like a liquid pearl in the slit lining the bulbous head. Spellbound, she watched the moisture form into a small ball before falling. She stuck out her tongue and caught it.

          Beau released a hiss and without speaking, sank into the water. She could tell he was highly aroused and that her erotic act caught him by surprise. A lustful heat infused her blood to a boiling point, and had nothing to do with the water. Their gazes locked until it became a challenge as to who was going to look away first. Marissa was stubborn but she had a feeling Beau was just as tenacious. She was aroused, he was aroused, so what was the big deal? They were both consenting adults. It was strangely exciting to give herself to a man she didn’t know.

          “I’m glad you decided to join me, cowboy.” She smiled enticingly.

          She carefully raised her leg and reached for his cock with her foot. An emotion flared in his eyes when she caressed the length of his shaft. Bringing her other foot into play, Marissa used them as if they were hands. And began to stroke him with gentle finesse. He groaned, closed his eyes, and laid his head back. Smiling at her power over the big man, Marissa worked his rigid dick until he was panting. After a few moments, he reached for her.

          “I can’t take anymore.”

          Beau took Marissa by the arms and dragged her over his body. He expertly raised her above his cock and lowered her onto him. She moaned deeply when he filled the emptiness inside her. It felt so good! The pleasure was intense. He didn’t have to tell her to move. She raised her hips up and down until a rhythm was set that pleased them both. Beau’s hands went to her swaying breasts, and their mouths met for a passionate kiss. Bubbles seemed to swallow them up, and water sloshed over the side onto the bathroom floor.

          Their tongues meshed, fueling the wild fire between them. The water was cooling but did nothing to douse the inferno inside Marissa. Their moans of ecstasy seemed loud in the small bathroom. With his large cock inside her and his hands on her breasts, the orgasm she’d been close to earlier on the dance floor developed rapidly. Beau was fucking her hard and fast and instincts warned her he was also close.

          He tore his mouth away from her and leaned down to take her breast into his warm mouth. Marissa cried out when he sucked her hard and grazed her nipple with his teeth. She ran her hands over his muscled chest and hard abs, relishing in the strength and power she felt beneath her palms. His body made her think of sculptured bronze, every muscle solid and defined to perfection.

          “Oh fuck,” he growled roughly. He slipped his hands under Marissa’s butt and took control of her movements.

          He easily lifted her high off his cock, brushing her clit with every downward stroke. In no time she was climaxing hard, screaming out with the extreme pleasure of it. She convulsed violently against Beau, slapping her hands against his chest to hold herself up. Then his body grew taut and he bowed beneath her. Groaning low, he thrust his cock inside her as far as it would go, releasing his seed.

          “Oh god!” Marissa collapsed against him breathlessly. His arms went around her to hold her close. They both convulsed uncontrollably as the last of their orgasms subsided into a pleasant feeling of utopia.

          As the realization of what they’d done dawned on Marissa, something else entered her mind. She raised her head and looked into Beau’s eyes. They were still dazed and she imagined hers must look the same to him.

          “I think we might be in trouble, cowboy.” He frowned, narrowing his eyes. “We, ah, didn’t use protection.”

          A tick appeared in his lean jaw. “Son of a bitch!” His tone was heavy with self-loathing. “This is a first for me. I’ve never met a woman who gets me hot as fast as you do. Or makes me forget common sense.”

          For some odd reason his comment made Marissa feel all warm and tingly inside. She could admit the same thing about him. It still surprised her that she’d let him fuck her without getting to know him first. But she’d never met a man like him before either.

          “Well don’t be too hard on yourself. I didn’t think about protection either.” She laid her head back down on his chest. “I’m clean, Beau. I had my yearly physical last month and everything came back good.”

          “You don’t have to worry about me either.” He didn’t go into any further explanation. “So the, ah, trouble you’re worried about might be pregnancy?”

          Marissa nodded.

          “Well don’t be. If any baby comes from this we’ll deal with it together.”

          He made it sound simple. Marissa didn’t want to tell Beau that the possibility of her becoming pregnant was very high for her right now. She wasn’t on birth control because the pills made her blow up like a balloon. Her doctor told her to go off them for a few months and they would try something else. In the meantime, use condoms, he’d said.

          While they lay there in their own private thoughts Marissa was surprised to feel Beau’s cock getting hard inside her. His sexual appetite was like the man himself, big and unquenchable.
Is he like this with every woman?
She didn’t want to think about it. God, she had no claim over the man. Why couldn’t she just enjoy him in the short time they would be together? Because it wasn’t her. She didn’t do casual sex. Not like Val. Only it was a little too late to be thinking about that now.

          Beau’s cock was rock solid hard now and Marissa clenched her inner muscles around it. He groaned low and shuddered. She smiled. Then, without warning, he moved, flipping them around so that she was on the bottom just beneath the surface of the cool water. Most of the bubbles had dissolved. His eyes moved over her face, then lower to her breasts. Marissa looked down, seeing them move with the buoyancy of the water.

          “You have beautiful breasts,” he said, lifting them out of the water to give each rosy nipple a kiss. Slowly Beau began to move his hips. “You have beautiful shoulders.” He kissed them. “Beautiful neck.” He kissed it. “A beautiful mouth.”

          Marissa opened her mouth when his covered hers. He was a good kisser, and like the times before he caused a strange little flutter in her belly. Moaning, she opened her mouth so their tongues could make love. His movements picked up speed and soon the water was churning about them. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clenched her nails into his firm butt, forcing him deeper. They never stopped kissing, not even when Beau brought them both to another mind-blowing orgasm.

          “Damn, lady. I don’t care how much you want it again, I can’t do it.”

          Marissa laughed softly. She couldn’t help it. “If you say so, cowboy. If we had a three-some that wouldn’t be an issue.”

          He looked at her long and hard. She’d been joking, like earlier, only this time he didn’t seem to be playing her game. Marissa had to wonder what was going on behind those dark eyes and hard expression.

          “Have you ever had a three-some?” he inquired.

          She shook her head. “No. Have you?”

          “No, and I don’t intend to. I don’t share my women. And I wouldn’t expect them to share me.” He got up and out of the tub. “Come on. We both need a good night’s sleep.”

          Marissa took the hand he was offering and let him pull her to her feet. He helped her step from the tub. For the first time they were both very naked and she felt uncharacteristically shy, especially after Beau’s gaze dropped down her body in a slow, lazy sweep. She had no delusions about her body. But the look in his eyes told her he liked what he saw.