Reckless (2 page)

"
Oh, Troy," she murmured. "Make love to me." She pulled his shirt out of his slacks and ran her hands up his bare back.

He reached around behind and unzipped her dress,
allowing it to drop to the floor. His hands immediately went for her breasts, which were now encased in the tiniest scrap of black lace. He cupped her with his hands, and then leaned down and ran his tongue over one nipple through the lace.

"
Oh yeah," LeAnn moaned, yanking down her strapless bra and exposing both breasts to Troy's hungry mouth.

He groaned at the delicious sight before him, and circled the pointy nipple with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth and devouring it. With LeAnn writhing against him, he switched sides, rolling the first nipple between his thumb and forefinger and working the second one over with his mouth. He sucked the nipple until it grew big and hard, a condition his cock was also experiencing.

LeAnn reached for his belt, then the zipper on his trousers. Her hand snaked into his boxers and clasped on his shaft. "Oh, Troy, your cock is huge. I want it in me,
now
." She maintained her grasp on him and they fell back onto the bed. His pants were barely around his ankles as she was opening herself up and guiding him in.

"
LeAnn, wait." He fumbled in his pocket for a condom.

"
You don't have to use that, sweetie." She breathed into his neck.

"
Um, yeah, we do," he insisted.

Seemingly irritated, she
grabbed the packet, ripped through the foil with her teeth and rolled it on him.

He fell under her spell of urgency, and let her guide his cock where she wanted it. She was like a wildcat, thrashing and reeling underneath him, as Troy thrust into her again and again. Her fingers gripped his back, her nails almost drawing blood where she clasped him.
"Oh, Troy!" she growled. "I'm coming!"

"
Come on." He thrust one more time, and felt the convulsions when they began to wrack her body. Her pussy tightened around his throbbing cock, and he exploded.

When they
'd both stopped shuddering, Troy collapsed back onto the bed. He wiped the sweat off his brow, and panted for breath. "Wow. That was...intense." Tossing the used condom into the bedside trash can, he glanced around. The bed was barely mussed, and he still wore most of his clothes.

LeAnn smiled and rolled up next to him.
"It was lovely."

He smiled at her.
"Yeah, it was. A little on the frantic side, but what the hell?"

She laughed and began unbuttoning his shirt and kissing his chest.

Troy attempted to sit up, but she pushed him back on the bed. "Relax, Troy." She kissed his lips softly. LeAnn trailed her kisses down his neck and lower. She licked and flicked his nipples with her tongue, then sucked them.

It amused him how frequently she said his name. It seemed a little strange, and something about it
niggled at him, but he couldn't think of what. When her mouth dipped past his navel, he stopping thinking all together.

She worked her way down to his flaccid penis and stroked it.
"Poor, tired baby." She licked with tiny kitten strokes, and when it came back to life, she sucked it into her mouth. "Oh, Troy, you taste wonderful." She licked and sucked on him for what seemed like hours, and it felt exquisite. There wasn't much hope of him coming again so soon, but his shaft was extremely sensitive.

Finally
, he pressed her shoulders back and leaned up. "My turn."

LeAnn smiled as he laid her back on the bed and straddled her. He kissed her softly, then with more force, as his tongue darted into her mouth and danced against hers. They both groaned as their tongues intertwined, and Troy pressed into her so his hard shaft nudged her belly.

She whimpered in complaint as his mouth left hers, but when he found her breasts, she seemed placated and arched her back. "Oh yeah," she moaned, pressing her hand to the back of his head. "Suck me, Troy, suck my tits."

He worked on them one at a time, sucking and licking with all his energy. He stopped only because her nipples were red and swollen, but as he worked his mouth downward, LeAnn
's hands found her nipples and she squeezed them herself.

Troy spread her legs and looked at her tight snatch, surrounded by a neatly manicured strip of
dark brown hair. He ran his hands over her mound, and opened her folds to find her clit. Working it around with his finger, he lowered his mouth and began licking the light brown nub. "Um, delicious," he murmured, his face buried in her.

"
Troy, that feels so good."

Her pussy was dripping wet, and he took the opportunity to insert a finger inside. She writhed as he finger fucked her and sucked her clit.
"Oh my God, Troy!" she moaned again. He pulled his finger out, and ran it lightly around her puckering anus. "Yes, Troy!" she cried out. "Stick it in my ass! Please!"

He smiled at her urgency, and slipped the slick finger into her hole.
"Does that feel good, baby?" He worked the finger in and out.

"
God, yes. Put one in my pussy, too," she commanded. "Fill me up. Eat me. Oh, Troy, talk to me. I want to hear your voice."

He chuckled to himself at her instructions
.
I'm only one man, after all.
He inserted a finger back into her pussy and pumped it along with the one in her ass. He licked her clit and murmured to her in between laps, "LeAnn, come on, love. I want you to come for me. Spill your hot juice all over me. After you do, I'm going to climb on top of you and fuck you again, because I'm as hard as a rock right now."

She
writhed and moaned in ecstasy. "Tell me you love me, Troy!" she ordered.

He hesitated, and she continued
"It's okay—you don't have to mean it—just tell me you love me and make me come."

C
aught up in the moment and reveling in the expression on her beautiful face, Troy said, "Of course I love you, sweetheart."

LeAnn exploded into a quivering mass
. Her shudders aroused him to an almost painful state. He pulled his fingers out slowly and grabbed another condom. This one he put on himself, because she was zoned out in her own little orgasmic world. He enjoyed the expression on her face, and knew it was about to get better. Pushing her legs apart again, he shoved himself between them and plunged his cock into her.

LeAnn
's eyes flew open. "Ooh, baby!" she hollered.

H
e grinned as she wrapped her legs around him and bucked wildly.

"
Here." He stopped for a moment and pushed her knees toward her head. His cock slid deeper into her, and he rested his hands on her knees. "Like that?" he smiled, knowing she would.

She whooped.
"Oh yeah! Fuck me, Troy! Fuck me, baby! Yeah!"

Troy laughed at her exhilaration, but he found her one very hot piece of ass, and it took just a few minutes at that pace to send them both round the bend again. He shuddered and collapsed on top of her one last time in an exhausted but very satisfied heap.

Neither of them moved for a long time. He finally flopped off of her, and she curled up next to him with her head on his chest.

"
That was wonderful," she murmured. "Thank you so much."

"
Thank
you
." He kissed her forehead. "It was exquisite."

"
But you know what?"

"
Hmm?"

"
Now I'm starving!"

He laughed and agreed,
"Me, too. Worked up an appetite, I guess."

She leaned up so he could sit.
"Shall we get something?" She reached for her clothes.

Troy yawned, and reached for his things, too.
"Maybe something quick. I'm feeling beat all of a sudden."

LeAnn smiled.
"Fast food is fine with me. Can you drive a Mercedes through
McDonald's
?"

He shrugged.
"If I can learn to drive on the California freeways, I can do anything."

They finished dressing, and left in search of food. They got a couple hamburgers and fries at the
Big Boy Drive-Thru
, and parked while they ate.

"
This was good," he finally said when the food was gone.

"
Yes, it was," she agreed. "This whole night was the best. Can we do it again?"

He looked at her
questioningly.

S
he smiled. "I know. No commitments. Just fun."

He thought about it. Carrie was
gone, working in Chicago. He was his own man, now. This had been a good time. Maybe once—or twice—more wouldn't hurt anything. "Can I call you tomorrow?"

She nodded, looking in her purse for a pen and paper. She wrote down her number and left it with him as he dropped her at her car.

* * * *

Troy was in a great mood the next day when he went to work. Dave promised him dinner and date details that night after the show taping,
and he had a few details of his own to spill. Dave thought he was a shit for boinking someone so soon after Carrie, but his friend didn't understand the excitement he'd experienced.
It's fine,
he assured his buddy and himself at the same time.

T
he following evening was free, and Troy decided to make plans with LeAnn. He punched her number into his cell phone and hummed to himself, getting a hard-on just thinking about her.

"
Hello," she answered on the second ring.

"
LeAnn?"

"
Troy, hello! I'm so glad you called. I've been thinking about you."

"
I've been thinking about you, too," he replied truthfully, and adjusted his briefs to ease the pressure of his bulging cock. "I didn't know if I'd catch you at home, or if you were working. I never asked what you do."

"
I work in internet sales, so I pretty much set my own hours."

"
That's good. I hoped we could get together tomorrow night."

"
Tomorrow?" she sounded disappointed.

"
Yeah, I'm busy tonight. Tomorrow is the best I can do..." Troy trailed off, and the silence on her end pissed him off. He didn't need the complications, hissy fits, and all the crap that went with a relationship.
Been there, done that.
One more time with LeAnn, and then he was going to break it off. "LeAnn?" he asked quietly.

"
I'm here," she replied. "So, what time tomorrow night did you say?"

Troy shook his head, it was starting to ache.
"Do you like Chinese? We could pick some up, and take it with us."

"
To the motel?" she asked. "So you don't have to take me out?"

He rubbed a hand over his face.
"LeAnn, I can take you out if that's what you'd like."

"
No, Chinese is fine. What time did you say?"

Following her train of thought was like a roller coaster ride.
Tomorrow night will definitely be the end of it.
"About seven?"

"
Great. I'll meet you in the motel parking lot."

"
I'm happy to pick you up," he insisted.

"
No, I live out of the way. I'm fine with meeting you. I'll see you tomorrow at seven, Troy."

"
See you then." He hung up, wondering if the sex was worth it. Women seemed to want so much from him. Maybe he should have gone to a hooker, at least then it was a straight-across-the-board deal, no romantic entanglements. But he didn't want to take a chance and end up on the front page of the tabloids.
Oh well,
he decided, one more hot fuck with LeAnn and then he'd let her down gently. Besides, she didn't even know his last name.

* * * *

Thursday night, Troy got several different kinds of Chinese food and met LeAnn at the motel.

"
I wasn't sure what you liked." He carried the bags of food into the room.

"
Whatever you think. I trust you implicitly." She smiled at him, and they set everything on the table. She looked gorgeous in her ultra-short black dress, with her hair pulled into a loose ponytail.

He eyed her appreciatively.
"You look lovely tonight." He felt the urge to lean over and give her a kiss, so he did.

LeAnn slipped her arms around his neck, and the kiss lasted for several minutes.

"The food's getting cold," Troy murmured.

"
Cold Chinese is good." She reached for his jeans, unbuttoned them and slid one hand down the front. He was already hard, and she squeezed him gently. "Oh, baby," she moaned, licking her lips. She dropped to her knees in front of him, tugging at his pants. She pulled his cock into her mouth and swallowed his length.