Lara and the City of Angels (14 page)

She sighed as he began to slowly work his manhood in and out of her sex, teasing her and loving the feeling as they both watched his cock disappear inside her before he eased it almost out again while the head was still buried in her wet sex.

Lara teased her clit and inhaled sharply as she knew she was close to coming when Kristian surprised her and withdrew. He lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders before he spread her lips like a flower and began to tongue her clit before he plunged his tongue inside her dripping sex. She purred as the different sensations siezed her and it felt like stimulus overkill.

One moment his delicious lips were wrapped around her clit and sucked so hard, she thought she might pass out from the sheer sensation. The next his tongue tasted her sex and tongued her as deep as he could enter her warm, slippery depths.

The next time he suckled on her clit, she came in spasms that shook her body to the core and she desperately needed him to be with her and in her once again.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

Kristian rid himself of his shirt before he slipped her ruined dress from her body. He sat on the floor and pulled her onto his lap where she impaled his cock. The sensation was beautiful and engaging because she knew it was more than just two adults having a bit of fun. He knew exactly what he was doing and the sheer intimacy of their actions brought about yet a whole new level of feelings for him within her.

Lara rode him and he held her hips as she started to pick up the pace. They finally chose a rhythm that was pleasing to the both of them as she allowed him to take control of the situation.

How was it so different with Kristian she didn’t mind him being at helm or doing what ever he wanted to do to her body? She knew although he was a great guy, he also found aggression a real turn on but it was to be done on his terms and more than that, he didn’t like to share.

They paused in their lovemaking, his cock buried firmly inside of her as he licked her nipples alternately before he teased them with talented fingers. Her body screamed for him to make the pain go away and to give her what she needed, an explosive orgasm while he was buried inside her depths.

Kristian leaned into her ear and whispered, “Turn around.”

Lara stood before she got on all fours. “Is this what you had in mind, Mr. Stenfeldt?” she teased.

“Not quite but…my oh my is that a lovely view.”

She laughed in a seductive manner before she bent her ass in his direction even more, balancing the weight of her body on her bent forearms as opposed to her hands. The wait seemed interminable but finally she could feel his warm flesh near hers and goosebumps broke out all over her body.

He grabbed her ass cheeks, one in each hand and spread them before he licked her anus and it was the most erotic act a man had ever done to her. She moaned as his tongue ducked inside her slick moist sex and then brought it back to the forbidden place of pleasure where she shuddered in reply.

“Have you ever tried anal intercourse?”

Lara fought to catch her breath. “No, I haven’t. For all of Sean and his kinkiness, he preferred to do certain sexual acts with other people rather than me, his former wife.”

“Oh, this is lovely then because I get to corrupt you but it won’t be today. It involves some…preparation and although licking you from the outside is safe, doing anything else isn’t unless I have thoroughly prepared you so we’ll save that for another time,” he explained.

How could she have possibly known this man was so utterly kinky yet all of his deviations were a turn on to her because he wanted to do them to her. He didn’t need outside partners when he had her and she could be everything he’d ever dreamed.

Kristian surprised her by smacking her backside softly before he crawled behind her and entered her moist sex. She let out a harsh breath and wish she had some control over the situation but his hands grasped her waist and controlled the in and out of his cock inside of her.

The feeling of pure ecstasy began to take over as it started at the tip of her toes and worked its way further through her body. She couldn’t possibly comprehend how much this man just knew what it took to make her wild with lust and wanting more and more sex than she’d ever considered possible in her whole entire life.

Her body began to convulse as he thrust harder and harder, faster yet still measured paces that kept her on the edge of an orgasm that still eluded her. One of his hands let go of her waist and his talented fingers massaged her clit just the way she liked it. That was enough to send her over the edge and she shuddered through an earth-shattering climax, her sex tightened around his cock and he slowed his thrusts to ride out his orgasm with her.

Lara collapsed on the floor and Kristian lay next to her on his back. She managed to crawl next to him with the little remaining energy she had left and he slipped his arms around her.

“I know this is the worst possible time to be asking this but…are you on birth control? I didn’t bother with condoms because I get tested at least four times a year though I haven’t been sexually active sense Julie and I broke up. I know you have Auriel but…”

She kissed his naked chest. “I have an IUD inserted inside me. Sean and I thought we might want more children so I had one put in just in case. It would make sense as at the parties we went to safe sex was
not
practiced as everyone had to get tested right before a get together at first. We then had a long discussion amongst all of us and agreed if we were only having sex with people in the group and our spouses then it made no sense for all the testing. Elin had a tubal ligation as did Bijoux and Nina. Brenda had an IUD like me.”

He slipped stray strands from her face and stared at her with passionate steel blue eyes. “Would you ever consider having it removed?”

Lara’s heart began to thrum in her chest all over again. “Why may I ask?”

“I want us to be together, why else? I know how you feel about marriage so I am leaving all that completely up to you. Personally, I could take us just living together but I want a child before I hit forty and there is no one else I would rather that happen than with you.”

She leaned up on her elbow as her free hand stroked his bare chest. “Are you serious about the not getting married part?”

Kristian smiled. “Of course I am. I’m European, remember? Yes, it is true I have spent a great deal of my time in the States but at the end of the day, marriage is just a piece of paper. I don’t give a damn about something that claims we will be together forever till death do us part. We are committed to each other and that is all that matters to me. I hope that is what’s important to you too.”

“It is,” Lara whispered before she leaned over and kissed her lover passionately on the lips.

Chapter Fourteen

Four months later…

S
ean would have happily screamed from the rooftops his marriage ending had been one of the best events in his life that happened that year but alas the quickie divorce between Sean Buchanan and Lara MacIntyre ended up as the second most shocking occurrence in show biz according to
Society Magazine’s
“2012 Year in Review” article.

He had more important issues to worry about as the start of 2013 welcomed itself with relish. Lara had always been such an important part of his life, not only because she was his wife but she also happened to be the woman who helped run the empire that was Sean Buchanan with his sister, Sorcha Buchanan.

The whole custody issue seemed to work out best for everyone involved as when it was his time to have Auriel, Sorcha would no doubt sweep in and take over but she needed help and Sean desperately needed a “Girl Friday”.

It was his sister’s idea to hire Gianna Regan, a young wisp of a girl he remembered from the neighborhood. She was gorgeous and vaguely reminded him of Lara though with her long raven hair, gray-green eyes and pale honey complexion due to an Irish father and a mother of Italian-Puerto Rican lineage.

She’d grown up to become a stunning young woman of twenty-five who had recently graduated from Boston University with a Masters in Business Administration. Though a “Girl Friday” position would be highly under qualified for someone of her education, Sorcha had started her on a salary of eighty thousand dollars, hardly a windfall in Los Angeles but decent enough, and the promise to teach her the ropes.

Once Gianna officially joined Buchanan Enterprises as a business consultant then her salary would quadruple. However, Sean had been adamant the young woman sign a contract stating she would be his “Girl Friday” for one full year before said contract would be forthcoming.

These were his thoughts as he faced his new assistant at the breakfast table of the mansion he’d managed to keep as Lara had flat out wanted nothing to do with the property and wouldn’t allow him to buy her out.

“Give my part to Auriel so she has a place to inherit when she is of age,” his ex-wife said before she’d hung up.

“Are you sure it’s no problem with me staying here, Mr. Buchanan?” Gianna inquired in her thick Boston accent.

“Please call me Sean, Gianna. I went to high school with your brothers, Mario and Michael. How are they by the way?”

She finished her eggs and began to drink from her coffee. “Mario was involved with all that Wall Street bullshit but apparently his wife’s family has more money than God and they were able to save him from serving jail time. It was only fair—he
was
working for her family’s company, Applebaum Investments.”

“As in the Applebaum Investments that almost went the same way of Goldman Sachs?”

“No thanks to my brother and his quick thinking. He stirred enough of their clients towards blue chip stock and sure thing investments: Google, Amazon, Starbucks, Target, Microsoft, and Apple. They paid top dollar but when the market crashed, they didn’t lose their shirts either.”

“And Michael?”

“Oh, he became a nice boring accountant in Charlestown, stayed local, married Lacey Clarke.”

“As in school slut, Lacey Clarke?”

“Yep. Careful with your words, Mr. Buchanan.” She winked at him as she stood and walked toward the kitchen. “She’s given my parents two beautiful grandsons.”

Sean watched her seductive yet stealth movements with growing excitement. She knew her limit but beneath all that coolness and that controlled exterior was a woman dying to break out.

Gianna walked back into the dining room and sat down with a fresh cup of coffee. He couldn’t help but notice she had on a pair of tight black skinny jeans and body-hugging purple cashmere sweater which emphasized pert breasts and the youthful essence of her skin. Her raven hair was thrown un in a ponytail and she sipped her coffee as if she were deeply contemplating something important.

“Something on your mind, Ms. Regan?” Sean inquired out loud.

Gianna stared at him though her movements didn’t change. She was very self confident and unlike his wall flower ex-wife, this one would be fun to break. She thought she knew everything about everything. She’d grown up in Boston and knew how to throw down. She wasn’t some pampered rich kid who knew nothing about life.

“Yeah, I’m just wondering exactly what you want from me, Mr. Buchanan?”

“Please, call me Sean. You are an employee but you aren’t the help. You make me feel old.”

She laughed out loud and it was raspy yet airy and lit up the room. “That’s rich coming from you. You’re hot—you’re a mega movie star for God’s sake. I’d only feel slightly intimidated in your presence if you didn’t participate in so many sleepovers at our family home back in Charlestown.”

He reached over and grabbed her free hand though there wasn’t anything sexual in his gesture…yet. “It sure is nice to have another Bostonian around here. It gets a little frustrating when these Californians pretend like they can’t understand us. It’s like…we come from the east Coast, we aren’t from Mars!”