Chapter One (33 page)

She shook her head. “No, got waylaid.”

The rigid length of his erection rocked against her

“Ah, so I see. Couldn’t wait for the blow by blow?”

pelvis. She loved that he could get hard again for her, right Blair brushed by him and shrugged. “Hey, we’re nosy.

there on the front porch. When he walked with her, his lips still But Callie won’t give, so I guess we’ll have to be patient. Y’all connected to hers, and the back of her legs hit the ledge of the have fun.” She winked at Callie and she and Abby headed back porch wall, she moaned against his mouth.

into the ballroom.

Yes, she wanted him to fuck her right here.

Callie turned to Jack. “Sorry. They dragged me away.”

He dragged his lips from hers, his gaze a mix of stormy He laughed. “That’s what I’m about to do. Go get your blue and gray.

things and let’s get out of here.”

“There’s going to be fireworks outside tonight. The crowds should be milling about soon.”

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“Really?” Her heart pounded, her body throbbing with

“Damn, honey, you’re sopping wet down there. Does it the need to feel his hot cock inside her.

make you hot to know all these people could turn around and

“Yeah.”

see me fucking you?”

True to his statement, she heard the sounds of laughter

“Yes,” she panted, clutching the column. Her legs were and conversation and turned to see the crowd from the club shaking as she surveyed the crowds. Another explosion of pouring out all the doors.

fireworks brightened the night sky, lit up the porch, putting a

“The park behind the club will be shooting off the spotlight over them. Anyone who wanted to look in their fireworks. Everyone heads out into the streets to watch. We can direction, who scrutinized the couple watching fireworks from see from here.”

the porch could see what they were doing. Her dress was raised And people could see them. “What are you saying, over her ass in the back, her legs spread, Jack’s thrusting Jack?”

motions propelling her hips forward.

He pulled her toward him and wrapped his arm around Oh yes, anyone looking could tell she was being fucked her waist, his cock nestled against her ass. She heard the zipper from behind. A rush of fluid escaped her pussy, delirious of his pants draw down, his hips undulating against hers, then excitement obliterating her reality once again. Now she felt he lifted the back of her dress and jerked her panties over her only the pleasure, the forbidden, the anticipation of someone hips and thighs. She shimmied a bit until they fell to her ankles, discovering them.

then kicked them off.

The sky was awash with exploding colors, every

“I’m saying I’m going to fuck you while we watch the thunderous boom pounding through her body as Jack powered fireworks.”

inside her to the same rhythm. The crowd screamed with every Her pussy clenched in excitement. Callie gripped the burst, and so did Callie, not bothering to squelch her voice as brick column next to her for support, spreading her legs a bit to Jack drove hard and relentless, digging his fingers into her give him access.

hips.

“You want that, Callie?”

He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her back He swept her hair to the side, the warmth of his breath against him. “I’m going to come in you,” he said, his voice tickling the back of her neck. “Yes,” she whispered. “I want tight, harsh with tension as he thrust deep. “You ready?”

you in me.”

She was as ready to burst as the finale of exploding The first boom of fireworks exploding from the fireworks above them, the cacophony of sounds drowning out launching point in the park made her jump. Jack tightened his her screaming
Yes
! But her body gave the answer, gripping his hold on her, kicked her legs apart with his knee. The loud cock in a tight vise as she climaxed, gripping him in a applause drowned out her gasp as his cock thrust inside her, hot squeezing spasm as she came. He jerked her head back and and thick, sliding with ease inside her wet cunt.

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ground his lips against hers, his tongue stroking hers in a room or kitchen, which was enormous, bright, and with state of frenzied rhythm, finally settling as they shuddered and slowed.

the art appliances.

Jack pulled out and turned her around, his kiss gentling,

“Wow,” was all she could manage.

his hands roaming over her body in soft, pleasurable strokes.

“Looks nice because I’m never here,” he said. “Plus I Callie panted against him, then breathed again, murmuring have a cleaning crew come in and obliterate the dust demons moans of sated pleasure as he held her against him and and mold monsters every week.”

caressed her back.

She snorted.

By now, the fireworks had ended and the crowds began

“There are four bedrooms. Two of them are empty to dissipate.

except for boxes and other storage. One is my office, the other Had anyone seen them fucking? She didn’t know.

the master bedroom.” He led her down the hall and pointing in Frankly, she didn’t care. She knew the possibility of all the rooms as they walked by. All of them were spacious, the discovery existed and that was enough to heighten her square footage of his home at least twice the size of her modest excitement. That Jack also got off on the exhibition was a plus little house. Then again, what did she expect? They were on she hadn’t ever expected, but planned to capitalize on for as nearly opposite ends of the economic scale.

long as she could.

The master bedroom was an absolute dream, wide open,

“Maybe you’d like to see the rest of my house now,” he elegant, with a floor to ceiling bay window in front of the bed said with a wry smile, kissing the top of her head.

overlooking a patio spa. She headed out the doors and onto the

“Sure.”

patio, running her fingertips over the edge of the hot tub. She He palmed open the door and pushed the light on, peeked out through the tightly woven lattice that reminded her standing aside while Callie walked in.

of the gazebo at the club. The lattice covered two sides, leaving

“Before you ask, no, I had nothing to do with the one side open, but of course the fenced back yard afforded decorating or furnishings. I had it all done for me. Didn’t have enough privacy.

time to do anything other than fall into bed at night after the

“Can’t see much through there, can you?”

move, so I had other people take care of the details.”

Jack had stepped up behind her, his fingers sliding over She
was
going to ask, because the place was hers. He leaned over and flipped on the button and the hot tub impeccably decorated, and perfect for either a man or a jets fired up. Callie stepped back as water bubbled to the women. He led her through the house and flipped on lights in surface of the spa, bumping into Jack as she did. She pivoted every room. The walls were a pale sand, the furnishings elegant and looked at him.

and modern, some leather, some upholstered in bright, bold Arousal blended his eyes a dark, stormy color. Kind of earth tones. He had wood floors polished to perfection, not a a mix of blue and gray, his heavy lidded gaze raked over her thing out of place on the tables in either the living room, dining body.

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Bobby had been a once or twice a week sex kind of full on naked next to him. He slid his shirt off, then unbuckled guy. She’d loved him with all her heart, but he hadn’t been an his pants and dropped them to the floor, kicking them aside.

overly passionate man. Caring, yes. Loving, absolutely. But not Her look of wide eyed appreciation as she scanned his big in the sex department. That Jack had fucked her twice and body was good for his ego. There was nothing more exciting to given her three orgasms already astounded her. That he wanted a man than a woman who liked looking at him.

her so soon again was extraordinary.

“Dayum,” she whispered.

“It’s actually too hot outside for the spa, but how about He inhaled a sharp breath and stepped toward her, a shower?”

gathering her in his arms. “You keep looking at me like that

“I didn’t bring any other clothes with me.”

and we’ll never make it to the shower.”

He cast her a sideways glance, then said, “You’ll look

“Oh, like I care.”

great in one of my shirts.”

Admittedly, the thought occurred to him to just grab her The thought of wearing his clothes next to her skin and throw her on the bed, but after what they’d done for the made her nipples tighten. “Then lets do it” she said with a grin, past several hours, a refreshing shower was needed. He took pulling the straps of her dress down her arms.

her hand and led her into the bathroom and turned on the jets, Jack shucked his jacket, then his tie, hurrying through letting his hands roam over her smooth skin as the water the buttons on his shirt while watching Callie peel the dress warmed. They stepped into the shower stall.

from her body.

“Wow,” Callie said, turning around to gape at the jets He hadn’t seen her naked yet. They’d had sex three pouring from three sides. “This is amazing.”

times and he hadn’t seen her naked yet. She drew the dress She lifted her arms and he adjusted the spray so the down over her breasts, then her waist, revealing full breasts, a multiple jets sent out a pulsing massage, then stepped back to slender waist just made for a man’s hands and curvy hips that just watch her as she closed her eyes and let the water pour he remembered gripping as he pounded his cock inside her.

over her. She was a goddess, her hair soaking wet and falling She had long legs, too. A perfect body. A woman’s body, not at over her eyes, her makeup melting down her cheeks, and she all like those women who hounded him at the club with their didn’t even care. There was a gritty realness to her that he stick thin bodies fed by the latest diet craze, the ones who found incredibly appealing.

brutalized their constitutions with personal trainers in order to When she opened her eyes and found him staring at her, resemble the latest fashion model. He couldn’t stand looking at she smiled.

them.

“I probably look like a raccoon now.”

Callie, on the other hand, he could ogle all night long.

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over letting me see you with your makeup running in your

“Then do both. Stare at my ass while you’re fucking eyes.”

me. I want to come again.”

She shrugged. “I’m wet. Not much I can do about it.”

Goddamn. Her honesty tore him up inside. He spread He grabbed the soap and washed her body, his hands her ass cheeks and speared her cunt with his cock, sliding into gliding over her shoulders and back, fingers pressing into her her wet heat slow and easy, hoping he didn’t hurt her.

muscles. She had such strength in her body, no doubt because Hurt her, right. She pushed back against him with she actually worked for a living, something else the women of forceful intent, slamming her pussy against his cock.

the club lacked. They spent all their time being pampered and

“Hard,” she said, her head bent down and her palms flat taken care of. They wouldn’t know an honest day’s work if it against the glass wall. “Fuck me hard.” With one hand she bit them in their bony asses. Callie knew, though, and he reached between her legs to fondle her clit. “I need to come admired what she’d done with her life. A lot of women who’d again, Jack.”

lost their husbands and their hopes for the future would have He caught onto her sense of urgency and pumped his given up. She hadn’t. She’d moved forward and done it all on cock deep, giving her what she needed. Whatever she wanted, her own and had made a success of herself.

he’d be damn glad to provide, especially if his cock was She moved back against him, the full cheeks of her ass involved.

brushing against his cock. It stirred to life and he shook his His palms slid down the glass as she rocked backwards head.

in wild abandon. All he could do was hold on while her pussy

“Something’s going on back there,” she said, shaking gripped his shaft and she gyrated her ass against him. Callie her ass against his ever growing erection.

was in charge here and he let her have his dick, gripping the

“Really.”

door of the shower as a brace and lifting his hips to bury his

“Yes. I can definitely feel something.”

cock deep into her slick cunt.

He let her take the lead, not really expecting her to want

“Yes, like that,” she said, her throaty whisper just about sex again, thinking she might be too sore after three times to do him in. His balls tightened and he knew he was going to tonight. But she leaned forward, planting her palms against the shoot a hot load inside her, but he grit his teeth and held on, glass wall of the shower, spread her legs and cast him a look wanting her to go first.

over her shoulder that made his cock twitch.

It didn’t take long. Her pussy gripped him like a vise Okay, obviously she either wasn’t too sore or she just and she tensed, tossing her hair back over her shoulder. She didn’t care.

began to shudder, then screamed.

“You going to fuck me or stare at my ass all night?”

“I’m coming, Jack! Oh, God, I’m coming so hard!”

He cocked a half smile. “I’m debating. Both are great So was he then, letting go and pumping against her, choices.”