Hiding Away (Anchored Hearts #1.5) (5 page)

C
hapter Eight

~
CALVIN ~

She was examining my arms as her fingertips ran over the ink that covered them.  It was like she could feel the lines of the artwork that covered me.  I let the tuxedo shirt fall to the floor as her eyes traveled up my shoulder to my neck, and then to my eyes.

“There’s more isn’t there?”  I simply nodded as her hands moved to the hem of the tank and they pushed underneath, lifting the shirt to expose my torso.  She sucked in her breath and yanked the tank over my head. 

My arms, legs, most of my torso, and my shoulders all had tattoos.  My uniform easily covered them.  It all started when I joined the army, and had become an addiction I couldn’t live without.  Though, Jane’s reaction to them was now the sexiest thing about them.  Women either seemed to love them or were repulsed by them.  If she was repulsed by them she had me completely fooled.  She grabbed my shoulders and turned me away from her.  She lightly trailed her fingers over my shoulder blades, which were also covered with ink, and it sent a shudder through me.  Before I could turn around to her, I felt her warm breath on my back followed by her hot lips. 

“They’re beautiful.”  She pressed her front to my back, wrapping her hands around my ribcage.

If I wasn’t fully erect before, I was at that moment.  As much as I was enjoying her torturous exploration of my body, I couldn’t take anymore.  Turning back to her our lips clashed together like water crashing to the shore at high tide.  I buried my hand in her hair and held her to me as my other hand found her ass.  Her arms wrapped around my torso and her nails dug into my flesh.  My hands released her as I searched for the zipper to her dress, and she pulled back and took a few deep breaths. 

“Jane, take it off before I rip it off.”

Teasing me, she pulled the hem of her dress up, exposing her toned thigh.  I took a step closer before she turned away from me.  I watched with anticipation as she undid the hidden zipper on her side.  Standing there waiting for my next move, I placed her hair over one shoulder while I pushed the dress down her other arm.  I think I moaned when I saw she wasn’t wearing a bra, as her naked back greeted me.  The dress caught at her hips and hung there seductively.  I ran my fingertips down her back and when they reached her hips, I slid my fingers under the dress and moved them around to caress her belly.  Goosebumps covered her skin, but I knew she wasn’t cold.  Bending, I eased the dress off her hips, down her legs, and she stepped out of it. 

I ran my hands up her stocking covered legs. 
She’s wearing fucking stockings! 
Taking a few deep breaths, so I wouldn’t blow my load and humiliate myself, I took in the red lace garter and matching panties.  I bent down lower so that my groin rubbed just below her ass and she reared back into me as her head dropped against my chest.  My hands continued to tease her belly and hips and then they worked down to her thighs.  She was shaking in her need for release as I began kissing her neck and shoulder.

Jane let out a moan and turned to face me.  She climbed me like a tree, wrapping her soft, lean legs around my waist.  Her breasts pressed against my chest as I kneaded the muscles in her thighs and ass.

“Why are you still dressed?”  She was nipping at my lips as she asked the question.

I walked toward the bed with her still draped around me and sat down on the edge.  This position caused me to press into her and it felt so good I swear my sight left me for a millisecond.  She reached her hands between us and released the button on my tuxedo pants, the zipper was next.  Before I could react, I felt her hand stroking my bare flesh.  I don’t know how she got into my underwear without me knowing.

She pushed me down so that I was lying on the bed, and climbed off me. Propping myself on my elbows, I watched as she removed my shoes and socks before yanking my pants off.  I wasn’t expecting what she did next.  She got on her knees, running her hands up my legs, and snuck her hands under the fabric of my boxer briefs.  She found the moisture beaded on my tip and circled it all over.  By that point I dropped flat on my back marveling in her touch. 

Within moments my underwear was on the floor and her hot mouth was milking me.  I could feel her taut nipples rubbing against my legs and then felt my balls start to crawl up. 
No way, not like this. 
Prying her off of me, I put my hands under her armpits and pulled her down to lay on top of me.  She was smiling at me as I took in her beauty. 

“You have some green in your eyes.  I didn’t notice that before.”  She snickered like I missed the joke.  “What’s so funny?”

“I’ve been told that before.  It seems to happen when I’m turned on, angry, or scared.”

“Well I’ll assume that you’re turned on then.”  She nodded her head as I kissed her lips, and rolled her to her back, and covered her petite body with my own.

My erection pressed against her thigh as I stroked her face and kissed her.  She was tiny and fragile, like a baby doll.  I worked my way down her neck, to her chest before running my hands over and then cupping her breasts.  Now kneeling between her legs, I bent down to take a nipple in my mouth.  Swirling it around my tongue as I sucked, she arched her back and dug her fingers into my scalp.  Pulling away, I grazed my hands down her belly and hips, taking in the sight of the red lace garter and panties once again. 

“I think these are the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.”  I trailed my fingers over the delicate material, worried I would damage them. 

“Happy to oblige Officer Charles.”

I groaned at her suggestive tone before fingering the material.  She’d put the panties on over the garter belt, which meant she could leave it on while the panties were off.  I didn’t hesitate to pull the panties down her legs.  What I saw next nearly had me coming all over the bed. 
Holy shit. 
She was bare, not a trace of hair anywhere.  I wasn’t opposed to hair, but this, this was something I
wasn’t
used to. 

“Jesus Jane.”

She didn’t say anything as I ran my hand over her bare mound.  I heard her take in a shaky breath as I leaned down and kissed where my hands had just been.  Leaning down further, I raked my tongue up her slit from bottom to top, circling her clit when I reached it.  She was practically convulsing as I repeated my actions.  I wanted to give her release desperately, but I wanted her wrapped around me when it happened. 

Moving off the bed and to my nightstand, I pulled a strip of condoms out and placed them on top after ripping one off.  Sheathing my cock I came back over her and saw something in her change.  I didn’t know why or how, but she suddenly looked scared.

“Jane, what’s wrong?  We don’t have to do this.”  I wanted to plunge into her right this second, but I wasn’t some asshole only out for my pleasure. 

She took a hesitant breath, but wouldn’t look at me.  I tilted her face toward mine and her eyes were suddenly filled with tears.  Before I could speak she said, “Just go slow.  I’m sorry, it’s been awhile since…just go slow.”

I sensed she had something else she wanted to tell me.  “Jane we don’t…”

She cut me off, “NO, I want this, I do.  Just go slow.”  She pulled me down to kiss her, and she was possessive and demanding with her kiss.

“I’ll go slow, baby doll.”

Thoughts of what had her hesitant were pushed aside as her hands and mouth lit me on fire all over again.  I positioned myself at her opening and rubbed my sheathed tip all over her.  She was ready for me, at least physically.  I looked up to find her eyes
staring into mine.  She didn’t look sad anymore and she arched her hips up at just the right moment and my tip slid into her.

I closed my eyes at the sensation just as her eyes rolled back.  Dropping down closer to her I gently kissed her lips before advancing.  She plunged her tongue into my mouth after whispering
slow. 
Pressing forward, I sank all the way into her as she moaned out.  I stilled as she pulsed around me fiercely.  Opening my eyes to make sure she was ok she smiled at me and pushed her hips up to mine.

It was the answer I needed as I pulled nearly all the way out of her and slid back in, nice and slow.  She met every pump of my hips and encouraged me to pick up my pace, slowly.  She pulsed around me more frequently and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.  I reached between our bodies to find her entire mound slick, and easily found her clit.  Gently circling her little nub, she began rocking against me faster as her clit grew bigger.  Her walls gripped me tighter and tighter and I thought I would never outlast her as she began crying out.  She was stunning.  I burst into the condom as her panting slowed and then collapsed on top of her.

C
hapter Nine

~ CALVIN ~

I woke up with her cradled into my side and I was immediately ready for her again.  Looking to the clock, I saw that it was after eight a.m.  I didn’t remember falling asleep or discarding the condom, but I must have.  Running my hand over the silky skin of her back and hip, she quietly mewled and burrowed into me deeper as her thigh moved up higher on my own.  A few minutes later, she opened her eyes and smiled shyly at me. 

“Morning beautiful.”
  I kissed her forehead before she yawned and stretched out her body like a cat.

“Morning.
  I hope I didn’t overstay my welcome.”

Was she crazy? 
“If I didn’t want you here, you wouldn’t be.”  Though, I didn’t entirely believe my own words.  The last thing I remembered was collapsing on top of her after we had both been satisfied.  If I had wanted her gone, I was in no condition to verbalize it.

She began lazily running her hands over my torso.  It felt too good and so right having her here with me.  I had to try to slow this down.  “How’d your job interview go?  That was this week right?”

“Good.  I’m hoping to get my answer sometime next week.  I’m eager to get back to work.  It’s been too long.”

“So James is your cousin?”  James had confirmed my suspicions about Dan, but I wasn’t expecting this.  She nodded.  “Why didn’t you just tell me?”

“It wasn’t that important and he didn’t want the auction spoiled.”

“Jane, I don’t think anything could’ve spoiled the auction.  Your mom and James sure pulled a fast one.  The look on Cassidy’s face…”  We both chuckled.  “You should come to dinner tonight.  We’re all going out to celebrate Cass’s birthday.”

She lifted her head and kissed my chin, “Ok, but I have to go home and get a change of clothes.” 

She went to get out of bed, but I pulled her back down and pinned her to the bed with my body.  I’m not sure she was aware of the gasp that escaped her lips as she stiffened momentarily.  I nuzzled my nose against her cheek as her hands wrapped around my back after she relaxed.

“Don’t go yet,” I whispered in her ear.  I pressed my erection against her thigh and she shifted her body and bound her legs around me.

“Calvin.”

Her plea was barely audible as I kissed my way down her body.  She was completely nude and I had a fleeting thought wondering when and how her garter belt and stockings came off.  It was clear that I was knocked out cold after our romp last night.  I wouldn’t let that happen again.  Something caught my eye and I pulled back to spot a tiny heart tattoo on the inside of her left hip.  The garter belt must have hid it from me last night.  I licked it before nibbling her skin which caused a small convulsion to run through her. 

Making my way back up her body, when my face met hers, she pushed my shoulders and I let her take the lead.  Now on my back, our bodies were flush to one another.  Her brown locks were a curtain around our faces as her eyes locked with mine.  She was questioning me, herself, us, all in the span of seconds, and I felt her mentally pull away.  I saw the doubt and fear in her eyes and wondered who or what had put it there. 

I pushed her hair back from her face, “Come back to me, baby doll.” 

She blinked and then she was back in the present with me.  Smiling, she lowered her mouth to mine and played with my lips, with her own, before running her tongue across the seam of my mouth.  Her smooth mound rubbed against the base of my cock.  It was like she could read my mind.  She sat up, grabbed a condom off my night stand and slid down to straddle my thighs.  Caressing my cock from root to tip before she wrapped me, she then maneuvered back up to take her position. 

Jane leaned down so we were nose to nose, our lips a breath apart.  I started to reach between our bodies to gain entrance, but she stopped me.

“Let me.”  Her words were breathy and sexy as hell.  Tilting her hips she found the exact spot she needed and I began to slide into her.

“Shit, Jane.”  I heaved a breath.  “Nice trick.”  She smiled down at me as I slid in a little further.  Not being able to control the sensation overpowering me, I grabbed her hips and thrust into her to my full length.

Her head dropped to my shoulder as a shiver ran across her body and left her panting in my ear.  Seconds later she raised herself back up and braced her arms on my chest.  Rocking back and forth as I slid in and out of her tight, soaked channel with ease.  She positioned herself, in just the right way, so that her clit rubbed against my pelvis and my cock hit her sweet spot.  It wasn’t long before I saw her eyes glaze over and her movements became frenzied.

“Do it Jane, come on me.”

She threw her head back as her pussy began to spasm around me and I felt myself losing control along with her.  Her whole body began to shake as she dropped her body on mine.  I continued working our hips into one another as she cried out and snaked her arms around my neck.  I was vaguely aware of her biting the sensitive flesh by my neck as I filled the condom; and it was the only thing separating us.

We laid there for a while longer like we’d been lovers for ages.  We both dozed in and out of consciousness between the small talk.

“I should call a cab.”  I groaned, not wanting her to leave.  She grabbed my cell off the night stand as I waved my ok for her to use it, knowing her purse was downstairs. 

After she called the cab, she started gathering her clothes that were strewn across my floor. 

“Jane, do you want to borrow some clothes?”

“Ha!  You don’t know Mother.  I’d rather do the walk of shame in my dress from last night than in your clothes.  No offense.” 

“None taken.”
  I watched as she meticulously pulled on her garter belt, stockings, panties, and then her dress.  She sat on the edge of the bed to put her heels on and I pulled her down to me.  She laid her head on my chest as I ran my fingers through her hair.  I moved my hand to her side and helped her with her zipper, “I’ll pick you up around six.  We’re all meeting at Cassidy’s place before we head out.”

She nuzzled in closer to me as we lay that way for several minutes.  The honk of a horn notified us that her cab had arrived.  “Sure you don’t want to stay.”  I waggled my brows at her and she laughed as she shook her head.

She leaned down to kiss me goodbye.  “Thank you, Cal.  I had a splendid time.  I’ll see you in a few hours.”

I smacked her dress clad ass as she walked away.  Waiting to hear the front door close, I couldn’t help but smile.  I wasn’t expecting to take her home last night, but I was so glad that I had.  She was loaded to the gills with money and I’d just have to get over it.  I grabbed my phone real quick and pulled up my text messaging knowing I was about to break every guy rule in the book.

Miss you already.
 
~Cal

I wasn’t waiting long for her response.

Right back at ya, Officer Charles.

XO
Janey

I put the phone on mute and rolled over to catch a few Z’s before heading out for the night.