Him Her Them Boxed Set (11 page)

Frustration is building inside and I have to know, so I try to loosen our hold. Our breathless moans feed each other as my forehead leans on hers. I can't stop touching her, trying evermore to be closer to her sweetness. Taking a deep breath to gather strength I pull away, but keep my eyes glued to hers.

"Pierce ... would you like to come in for a drink?" She is breathless and all I can do is nod as she grabs my hand, pulling me into her world.

I let go of him and shut my front door, turning back I notice he is looking around the room.

"Nice place. Despite having the same layout as my mom's, the décor gives it a much different feel."

"I hope that's a good thing."

"Oh yes, it's a good thing. I'm not into decorating but I see your personality in this room."

"Hmm. I never thought much about it. Luna helped me decorate; I have no idea what I'm doing with that. She also helps me pick out my clothes. Luna gets mad if I go shopping without her. She says I have the taste of an eighty three year old woman."

"Well, then I must thank her when I meet her because she has very good taste. I think about that white dress of yours all the time."

He has turned and is inching closer to me, as we stand in the entrance to my home. His arms are around me pulling me close before I understand what is happening. The thick scent of spice and musk fill me sending heat flooding to my sex. I can barely breath, he's so close and I have the urge to nuzzle my head into his chest, so I do. He feels firm, but soft and my arms wrap tightly around his torso.

"I missed you Josephine."

"Mmm. I missed you too Pierce."

His hands move down from my back, dipping lower until they have a firm grip of my cheeks. It feels wanton, needy and yet, comforting. I want him to do more, much more, so I look up at him his eyes pitch from all that he desires from me.

"You know Luna is on a date with Corbin tonight, so she won't be home anytime soon."

His eyes widen at my statement. Pierce's hand dips, lifting my skirt while his eyes never leave mine. My breath hitches as his fingers nimbly work themselves under the lace fabric of my panties. His fingers curve around my body to plunge into my slick folds. I'm wet and he knows as a devilish grin appears on his face. It's that face that first caught my eye last week. His confidence and strength shine through and draw me in. I can't help a moan that escapes my lips.

"So wet for me my dear. Undress for me Josephine, I need to see your body."

Need. He said need, not want. At this moment I would run naked in the streets to keep him looking at me like that. His smoldering gaze burning a hole right through to my soul. This man, his touch, makes me helpless, but I want to be that needy, wanting woman for him.

"Yes Pierce."

He pulls back and takes his fingers away, leaving me longing. Pierce places them into his mouth, licking up my yearning while groaning. I reach back and unzip my skirt and let it fall to my feet. While flicking off my shoes I remove my blouse, leaving me in only my red lace bra and panties.

"Where is your bedroom Josephine?"

I take his hand and pull him upstairs, he easily follows. A few moments later I am sitting on the edge of my queen sized bed with a simple white quilt cover. Pierce stands in front of me and I reach for the button of his shorts, but he places his over top to stop me.

"No Josephine. If you keep that up I will never leave here. I only want your happiness tonight."

He kneels at my feet and reaches over to peel my panties from my body. As he pushes my legs apart my skin becomes a flame at his warm touch.

"Take off your bra."

It's more of a command than a plea and just the tone sends shivers scattering through my body. I remove the offending garment as he looks up from kissing my thighs. Pierce lifts himself admiring the new view. His hands sweep along the curves of my breast sending more fire down to my sex.

"You are so gorgeous. So incredibly gorgeous."

I let him touch me, feel me, kiss me while my hands swirl into his soft hair. His teeth are teasing my nipples and it's almost too much for me. When my head falls back from pleasure he understands I crave more. His hand blaze scorch marks down my stomach to my clit and further still until he has two fingers deep inside me trying to reach my core.

"Oh god Pierce!"

It's incredible how his touch can send me to the far reaches of the world and back, while never leaving the room. His thumb plays with my clit sending me ever so close to the edge. His mouth moves greedily after my other nipple. My head falls back as my hips start to gyrate into his hand.

Suddenly, nothing. Everything is gone, his hand, his mouth. I look up to see his molten brown eyes crease from the devilish grin he is giving me.

He wants me to beg, to tell him how much I want him. The trouble is I do. I want, no, I need everything he has to give me. Watching him suck on the fingers that were moments ago giving me bliss sends my heart racing, while my pussy is screaming at him.

"Pierce, please."

My voice low and almost a whisper, but I reach for his arm to let him know what I crave. The grin gets bigger, but he moves down, down until...he's there. As abruptly as he abandoned me, he comes back but with a gentle ease.

His lips trace my folds and tease my clit with skill while his fingers find their home again. My body rocks to his rhythms and I feel the edge near again.

I whimper as I grab his hair, pushing his head deeper into my need. Every rational thought or plan I have with Pierce is gone at this moment. I want this, him with me for all time. God, he is good at this! It's as if he made a map of my pussy and knows every landmark to stop at.

He's moaning, perhaps I am suffocating him. I ease my grip, but he just grabs my ass with his free hand pushing me back into him.

"Oh fuck Pierce I'm gonna come!"

I yell and just as the words escape my lips I am tipped over the edge. My body trembles as my back arches and the room goes dark. I realize moments later my eyes have shut, causing the darkness. I think I scream, but I can't remember. I just notice my throat feels raw when I come down for the intense high Pierce has given me.

He pulls back, kissing my thighs as my legs wobble. I need him up with me, but am too weak to reach over and grab him.

"Come here Pierce."

He lifts himself and sits next to me on the bed as I pull myself together. I lean over to him, grabbing him neck and kiss him with passion. I love that he smells of me while out tongues tangle each other. Finally I pull away.

"Pierce hand me your phone."

He looks confused but reaches into his pocket producing his cell. He takes a moment to unlock the screen and then offers it up. After a few taps and swipes I hear my phone start to sing the words,
"And I came away with a different point of view. And I think about him, now and then..."
from my cell phone downstairs. I hand him back his and his head is tilted trying to hear the song playing from far away.

"'A Boy Named Sue', huh?"

He chuckles as if it is the oddest choice in the world. I don't get it. I try my best to explain the importance of Johnny Cash to him.

"Yes, everyone has a Johnny Cash song that fits them like a glove. For me, it's 'A Boy Named Sue'."

"What's my song then?" He gives off a smirk with the challenge.

"That's easy, 'I Walk the Line'."

He throws his body back on my bed giving a hearty roar. One that just makes me want to climb on top of him and feel the vibrations of laughter.

"Come here beautiful."

I curl down into his side laying my hand on his stomach and nuzzling my head into his neck.

"This is nice."

"It sure is. Thank you for giving me your number."

I lift my head and look at his happy face. He is grinning like a school boy who just brought home straight A's.

"Well my sexy beast, you earned them."

We lay like that for a while until Pierce finally admits he has to get back to his mom. I let him go with the knowledge that he will call tomorrow to set up our dat
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I stand there for a few moments not wanting to exhale in front of her unmoving red door. Holding that last breath of her to my heart, I feel her warmth invigorating every inch of me, making me want to jump up like a loon, scream, or laugh uncontrollably. A last shred of rationality tells me I can't do those things, not here, so I stand and glow quietly to myself.

Finally, I turn and walk back to my mother's house in a daze, feeling like a teenager who just asked his crush to the prom. My smile hasn't wavered since she gave me her number. I walk through the front door and my mom is sitting in her chair. She looks up when I enter and gives me a knowing smile before flipping a page of her magazine.

"Based on your expression Pierce I would say Josephine finally decided you were worth her phone number."

I walk over to the couch, still in shock and sit down.

"Yes. Oh god mom, I am acting like such a fool for her. Do you think there is something wrong with me?"

She puts down the magazine and walks over, sitting beside me on the couch, taking my hand as she starts to talk.

"Oh hon, there is nothing wrong with you. If you weren't acting this way for her I would be worried. She is beautiful and smart. The fact that she never had a boyfriend or wasn't married always confused me. I thought for sure there would be a hundred men lining up to her door."

"How is this to make me feel better mom?"

"What I'm saying is now I know why. She's like me, waiting for the right man to truly understand how wonderful she is and show her. She believes that man is you and now you have to prove it to her. The fact that you act this way around her makes me believe she is correct in picking you. My advice to you would be to really get to know her and work hard for her attention. I know you hon, when you set your mind to something, nothing can stand in your way. You are exactly what she has dreamed of, I know it."

I wrap my arm around her, pulling her into a hug.

"Thanks mom. But now what? I want to call her right now even though I told her I would do it tomorrow. I have never really dated before; I don't know what to do."

Mom pulls away from me and gives me an odd look.

"What do you mean? Have you never been on a date before?"

"Not really. I had a girlfriend once in college but back then it was more about hanging out, not so much dates."

"How can you have not dated a woman in over ten years Pierce?"

I suddenly realize she will not like the answer to that question and search the room for some distraction.

"I, uh, well, I..."

She holds up her hands and shakes her head.

"You know what Pierce, don't tell me. I really don't want to know. Let's just focus on Josephine."

"Sounds like a good idea."

"Do not call her tonight. It's late and you just saw her. Call her tomorrow, but ask her out for some time next week. If you ask her out for that same night she might think you are a little too eager."

"But I am eager."

"I know hon, but she wants a cool and confident man, not a hyper puppy dog."

"How do you know what she wants?"

I look at my mom, uncertain of her words, but she just smiles and pats the back of my hand.

"Every woman wants a confident man. Look at your friend Jacob, he is a puppy dog. Why do you think he can never find a woman? You don't want to appear like that to Josephine, do you?"

The realization that I could be like Jacob scares me. I shiver at the thought and start to shake my head.

"Oh no, I don't want to be like Jacob."

"He's a sweet boy and maybe a woman will take pity on him, but I suspect women are going to be few and far between in his life."

"Truer words have never been spoken."

"When you do take Josephine out go for something a little different. Don't try to impress her with the most expensive restaurant or a rented limo. She wants a man who has put some thought into the date. Take some time over the next couple of days to plan it out. You can run the idea by me or, even your friend Corbin. He would be a good judge. Now there is a man who is smart with women. You would be wise to ask his advice on Josephine."

"I already have mom. How do you know Corbin is good to women?"

"I watched him once at the birthday party I threw for you a couple of years ago. Your cousin Lydia was there and he liked her, I could tell. Just the little things he did for her and the way he spoke to her, really impressed me. At the beginning of the party she barely noticed him, but by the end she was eating out of the palm of his hand. But, he didn't take advantage, he was always respectful. I guess as you get older you just notice these things in other people. I stopped focusing on my own problems a long time ago and like to observe people now."

I hadn't really noticed that about Corbin. He is good looking, but has a rather average job and nothing about him screams lady killer. But, he does do well with women, so I guess it is his demeanor. I'll have to talk to him a little bit more especially about Josephine.

"I'll make sure to talk to him before I go out with Josephine. Thanks mom, for all your help."

I give her another hug as my thoughts drift off to what I will say to Josephine tomorro
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