Chapter One (35 page)

On the other side of the mirror was a huge open area Couples mingled there too, making out and some talking.

like a great room, mattresses spread out on the floor. There had There were two women seated on a loveseat, with a third to be two dozen people in that room, some completely naked, woman on the floor alternating between snacking on their some half clothed, all writhing together in various sexual acts.

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Callie’s throat went dry at the visual in front of her.

Oh! The thought of doing that for him, of tapping into Jack stepped behind her and fit his body against hers, wrapping his voyeuristic tendencies, was even more arousing to her than his arm possessively around her middle. She inhaled sharply at having him get her off while she watched the others. “No. I the contact of his body against her and clutched his arm, want to do it, Jack. I want you to watch me make myself needing his touch.

come.”

The scene was breath stealing erotic, the room closing He hissed in the darkness, then withdrew his arm. “Do in on her. She didn’t know where to look. Two men had a it.”

woman on one of the mattresses, one feeding her his thick She turned around and leaned against the railing. Jack cock and the other plunging his shaft between her wide spread backed up, his face half shadowed in the darkness of the room.

legs. Apparently sound was being piped into Callie’s side of Knowing he was there watching but not being able to clearly the room because she could hear every moan, every groan, see him only added to the excitement. He was the voyeur now even the slapping of a dick thrusting into a wet pussy.

and she was the exhibitionist, putting on a show for him. That She turned to the other people on her side of the room.

others in the room could watch her didn’t matter. This was for A couple women were in there alone, both touching themselves Jack.

through their clothes. Oh, God, the women were masturbating Her breasts ached, heavy and hot, her nipples tingling as they watched the action. A man and woman were in there as she reached up and spread her fingers over them, palming too, his hands all over her breasts, her hand down the front of the globes. She caressed them through her top, teasing herself his pants.

until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Then she ran her hands Callie began to pant, the turn on from the visuals on down over her ribs, lifting the silky top to slide her fingers both sides of the mirror so exciting she could barely catch a underneath, pulling it up and over her breasts, revealing them.

breath.

The air hit them with a shock, her nipples hardening,

“You enjoying this?”

puckering, crying out for her touch. She rolled them between Jack’s voice, his hot breath against the nape of her her fingers, plucking them, moaning as the sensations shot neck, only added to her excitement.

between her legs. “It makes my pussy tingle when I pull at my

“Yes. Oh my God, Jack, yes.”

nipples like this.”

“You want me to touch you? Here, with these other She saw Jack reach down between his legs to palm his people in the room watching?”

crotch, rubbing his cock.

If he didn’t touch her she was going to do it herself.

“You make my dick so goddamn hard, Callie.”

And then an explosion of arousal surged between her legs, an She knew what she wanted, then. But would he do it for excitement she’d never felt before flooding her panties with her, would he give her what she wanted? “Unzip your pants for wicked need.

me, Jack. Let me see it.”

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Fingers plucking at her nipples, she zeroed in on that her cunt at him, letting him see what he could not touch. The spot between his legs, anticipation making her lick her lips.

scent of her own arousal filled the air, a sweet, sultry musk.

When she heard the sound of his zipper, she nearly cried out She left her panties around her knees, her gaze trained on with joy. He stepped forward into the light then, letting her see Jack’s movements, watching him tighten his grip around his his cock as he drew it out of his pants. Long, thick, the wide cock. Tension coiled around her middle as she trickled her head stretched smooth with his angry erection. She met his fingertips over the curls of her mound, walking them down heated gaze and smiled.

around her clit, twirling them through the fine, silken hairs. Her Her legs trembled as she reached down and lifted her clit danced with anticipation, wanting it, needing her touch so skirt, doing a slow tease of the fabric as she raised it up her badly she could cry out with frustration.

thighs. Jack’s pinpoint gaze on her movements only added to What she was doing to herself! When she finally laid her breath stealing aroused state. She could barely get through her palm flat against her sex she cried out, her eyes widening the motions, wanting to do it fast, but knowing this agonized, as she buried two fingers in her pussy at the same time her tempting tease would make it good for both of them.

hand made contact with her clit.

When she revealed her panties to him, she said,

“Fuck.”

“They’re wet.”

Jack’s harsh word made her pussy clamp down around

“Touch yourself,” he demanded, fisting his cock and her fingers. He began to stroke faster now as she pumped her stroking it with a lazy, slow motion.

fingers inside her cunt, fucking herself in matching rhythm to Oh, he was toying with her, too. She wanted to see him his gripping thrusts on his own shaft. She was arching her come, wanted to watch it spurt from his shaft. She wanted to pussy against her hand now, reaching out to him.

taste it, wanted to feel it on her tongue. God, she wanted The crest of his cock head slid through the tight fist of everything and right now. Her heart pounded so hard she could his hand, angry and purple, tiny pearls of liquid oozing forth hear the blood roaring in her ears. Forcing calm, she traced the from the slit with each thrust. She licked her lips, her throat outline of her panties against her inner thigh, then laid her palm raw from panting as she watched the agony spread across his over her sex, closed her eyes and moaned at the sheer ecstasy taut features, knew he felt the same way she did: unbearably of the sensation. Her clit tingled, aching for her to rub it and aroused, on the verge of a blistering orgasm that she simply rub it hard, but she resisted.

couldn’t hold back any longer.

“God, Callie, you’re making me crazy.”

A cacophony of sound surrounded her—moans of

No more than she was driving herself mad. She was so delight and climax behind her as the people in the room behind wet her panties were soaked now. She lifted her skirt and drew the mirror fucked and came. The people in the room with her—

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heard their breathing, some of them moaning. It only added to He kissed her again, withdrew and helped her right her her delirium.

clothing.

And Jack, his breathing harsh, sweat beading on his

“You okay?” he asked.

brow as he tunneled his cock between his tight fist, pistoning it She nodded and smiled. “Oh yeah. More than okay.”

with fierce, rapid thrusts as she strummed her clit in a And she had been worried about tonight? What the hell maddening rhythm.

had been wrong with her? She trusted Jack. She trusted her

“I’m going to come,” she whispered, the sensations like heart and her instincts where he was concerned. When she was an uncontrollable vortex spinning inside her.

with him she felt warm, safe and cared for.

“Fuck. Yes. Come for me, baby,” he said through She was falling crazy in love with him. Damn. How had gritted teeth, stepping closer to her, jacking his cock with fast, that happened? Well, she knew how it had happened. He was hard thrusts of his hand.

gorgeous, successful, kind, generous, good to her, fun to be She focused on his cock and let go, shaking and with and shared the same interests. He catered to her sexually whimpering as she came on her own hand, shuddering as the like…well even more so than Bobby ever had. When she was crescendo pounded inside her, all through her. Jack pulled her with him, she felt whole.

hand away at that moment, nudged her legs apart and slid She was having the best sex of her life with this man.

inside her pussy. Her eyes widened and she cried out in Her heart was happy for the first time in a very long time. She pleasure as he filled her while she was climaxing.

might never let him go.

“Oh my God!” she cried, the waves of orgasm tripling Ever.

in intensity as he thrust and retreated and pounded again, grabbing onto her climax and lifting her right into another one.

She clutched his shoulders as he rode her hard, capturing her lips as he came with a groan, spilling inside her with a wild shudder, his tongue sliding over hers in hungry possession.

It wasn’t until they caught their breath, until the racking spasms had calmed and finally ceased, that Callie realized she hadn’t even paid attention to the other people around them, hadn’t noticed whether they’d been watching or not, hadn’t looked to them to see what they’d been doing the entire time she and Jack had been engaged in their play.

She didn’t even care if they’d watched, if they’d gotten off on what she and Jack had done.

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Ah, word traveled fast in Silverwood social circles.

“Well, I was busy that night. And I had a date.”

Bob arched a brow. “Anyone I know?”

As if Bob hadn’t already gotten the details of who Jack had been with that night. “No, I don’t think so.”

“Is she a club member?”

“No idea. I didn’t check her membership card before I asked her out.”

“Jack. You got a minute?”

Bob’s gaze narrowed. “I don’t think I need to remind Jack looked up from his desk and nodded, surprised to you how important it is that you find a woman within your see Bob in the office on a Sunday. Jack popped in to do an social circle, Jack. As a potential senior partner in this firm, I hour’s worth of work, thinking he’d have the place to himself.

trust you will choose wisely in that area. There are many Guess not. But he always had a minute for Robert Walters, one women from the appropriate families who would be a fine fit of the senior partners in the firm. “Sure, Bob. Come on in.”

for you.”

In his early sixties with no plans to retire anytime soon, He so wasn’t having this conversation. He grabbed a Bob was still fit and still a go getter, still at the top of his game pencil and clenched it tight in his fist. “I’ll keep that in mind, in the legal field. Every one of the partners aspired to be just Bob.”

like him. The man was dynamic, successful and well respected, Bob stood and nodded. “Anyway, good job on the if a little bit stuffy and conservative, but Jack had always benefit. As always, we know we can count on you to do the worked well with him.

right thing.”

“You did a great job with the hospital benefit the other Bob left the office and shut the door. Jack broke the night,” Bob said, taking a seat across from Jack’s desk.

pencil in half then flung it into his trash can.

“Thanks. They raised a ton of money. Even surpassed What. The. Fuck. Had Bob really just come into his the goal.”

office and told him his choice of date for the benefit had been

“That should make our client happy,” Bob said with a socially unacceptable? They didn’t even know Callie, yet they grin.

had already passed judgment on her because she wasn’t a Jack smiled and leaned back in his chair. “Well, that’s member of the club, wasn’t from their social circle.

what we like to do. Make our clients happy.”

Anger seethed in his gut like a hot poker had stabbed

“Though you didn’t make any of our club ladies happy him. They knew nothing about her. She came from the same by blowing them off that night.”

background as him, so what made him acceptable and her not?

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Bullshit double standard was what it was. And he wouldn’t They’d had another wonderful night together. Callie couldn’t tolerate it.

believe how lucky she’d been finding someone like Jack. She They could dictate his work, but never his private life.

kept wondering where the flaw was in this relationship, but so He loved Callie. What he did with his private life was far she hadn’t found one. They meshed perfectly, came from none of their goddamn business.

very similar backgrounds, had the same values, and they sure Whoa.

had the same sex drive.

He loved Callie. He’d been lonely for so long he It was perfect. Scary perfect.

couldn’t believe he’d found a woman like her. Kind, generous,

“A movie?” she asked.

with a beautiful heart, a hot body and a wanton sex drive that

“Yeah. You game?”

made him crazy. She was nothing like the gold digging women Movie. Game. Somehow she got the idea they weren’t he was used to escorting around town. How did he get so lucky just going to be watching a movie. She grinned. “Sure. I love to find a treasure like her? And she shared his voyeuristic and movies. Drive in or theater?”

exhibitionist tendencies. The more he dated her, the more he He arched one dark brow. “Now there’s a thought. I realized she was exactly what he wanted in his life, how haven’t been to a drive in since I was a teenager.”

lacking his existence had been before he’d met her. No wonder She laughed. “Me either. But it’s hot as blazes outside.