Whetted Appetites (16 page)

     Dalton nodded, watching Victoria disappear into her bedroom.  He took the opportunity to look at her pictures more closely.  He noticed that she had very few of her with her parents.  What did that say about her mother and father?  Very little, given what Victoria has told him so far.

     “Dalton?  Could you come in here for a second?  I need some help.”

     Dalton walked to her bedroom and was floored to see her dressed in a devil red nightie that just barely covered her body.  She looked like a siren ready to pull him in.  He would gladly follow her anywhere.  He suddenly forgot his tongue.

     The lights had been dimmed and candles were lit.  It softened the look of the room.  On the bed were two black silk scarves.  Victoria had set a bowl of whipped cream, fudge sauce and two cherries on the nightstand.  He smiled at the cherries, having a strong feeling at the insinuation of their presence. 

     He pointed to them.  “Because it’s our first time?”

     Victoria laughed softly and nodded.  “Very clever.” 

     Victoria pointed a remote control at the radio and punched a button.  Out of the speakers, came sensual sounds, erection inducing whispers and slow enticing music; the kind of music that could incite an extended romp under the covers.

     “Wow.”  His word was barely audible.  He swallowed.  Victoria had him drooling and she hadn’t even taken off her clothes or touched him yet.  “What kind of music is that?  I’ve never heard it before.”  Like the music’s sensuality, Victoria also looked the part. 

     “It’s a mix of New Age, ambient and trance-like music.  “I think it has tremendous sex appeal for music, don’t you?”

     “It does.  And so do you.  Come over here,” he urged in a hoarse whisper and opened his arms.

     Victoria did as he said and melted in his strong embrace. 

     Just as a new song started, Dalton gently pulled Victoria’s head back.  As the male voice crooned throughout the room, Dalton grazed his lips over her smooth neck in a whisper of a touch.  He moved his mouth upwards while blowing a warm breath on her skin.  He grinned as he saw goose bumps spread across her neck.

     Victoria shuddered and moaned lightly.  His lips sent chills all over her fevered skin.

     Dalton brought her head back to gaze into her passion-filled eyes.  They were clouded with raw desire.  Desire that Dalton felt all the way to his toes.  It was a heady feeling.  He was intoxicated by her excitement; by her need for him.

     The rich song and her body combined was an arousing mix.  He was so turned on, it took every once of control he could muster no to bury himself deep inside her velvet heat.

     Victoria licked her lips in anticipation.  She wanted to feel his wet mouth on hers.  She grabbed his head in one bold move and pressed her mouth against his.

     They kissed wildly; hungrily.  His mouth slanting over hers in an erotic dance.  Their tongues sparred hotly, drinking in each other’s fervor.

     Dalton slowly lifted her head and stared into her eyes.  He reached out and gradually worked one strap down her creamy shoulder then the other. 

     Victoria let it drop into a pool around her ankles.  She was gloriously and completely naked.  She stepped out of her nightie and kicked it over to the nightstand.  She walked closer to Dalton and lifted his shirt and tossed it to join her gown.

     She rubbed her breasts up and down his chest, feeling her nipples charge with electric waves of lust.

     Dalton felt her pert nipples run along his chest.  He gritted his teeth and growled like a savage beast.  He needed to taste them.  Tease them.  He wanted to feel those sweet buds on his tongue.

     He pulled back just enough to bring his head down to one around nipple.  He had to.  It had been begging for his touch.  He sucked gently on one sweet pebble while kneading the other in his hand.  He heard Victoria’s moans and gasps as he feasted upon her ample mounds.  Victoria ran her fingers through his hair.

     Dalton lifted his head slightly and blew a warm, soft breath on her wetted nipples.  He didn’t think it was possible for them to harden anymore, but they did.  Her breasts grew flushed and her nipples pearled in satisfaction. 

     Victoria smile was secretive as she stepped away and went to her nightstand to grab something.  She came back and revealed what she had hidden n the palm of her hand.

     He saw a chocolate kiss and a mound of a fluffy white substance he was unfamiliar with.  She dipped a finger in the white cloud and brought it to his lips.  He stuck his tongue out to taste.  It was sticky and it tasted like marshmallow fluff with a trace of mint.  He was baffled as to what she wanted to do.

     Victoria unwrapped the chocolate kiss and put it on her tongue.  She let the majority of it melt in her mouth.  She dipped her finger back into the mint laced fluff and brought it to his lips.  He opened his mouth and sucked every trace of the sweet and refreshing treat from her finger.

     “I just love the way chocolate and mint taste together,” she murmured.  “Especially if we are able to share it.  I love the taste of it in my mouth.”  She raised her head.  “And I’m going to love the taste of you in my mouth, too.”  She gave him a quick and fiery kiss, tasting the combination of chocolate and mint.

     She ran her tongue down to his chest, stopping to nibble his taut nipples.  She traveled down to his belly, savoring the feel on his hard abs against her mouth.  She came to the waist band of his jeans.  She made quick work of them, discarding them along with his briefs.  She looked up at him one last time before taking him in her mouth.

     She moved her head vigorously up and down, taking as much as she could of his impressive length.  She took great pleasure in hearing Dalton’s moans and sighs of unadulterated bliss. 

     Dalton’s control was slipping and he would be coming too soon if he didn’t get Victoria to slow down.  Not that it didn’t feel wonderful.  It was heaven.  But he wanted to get her to the very pinnacle of total fulfillment many times before he surrendered his body to the demands of release.

     “Wait.”  His voice was thick as he touched her shoulder.

     Victoria looked at him with an impish grin as she asked, “Wait?”  She stroked his manhood delicately.  “Am I making it too
hard
on you?”

     Dalton didn’t miss her double meaning.  “It’s just that you’re going to make me come before I get a chance to be inside of you,” he declared breathlessly.

     Victoria stood up and turned around so that her lush bottom was pressing into his aching cock.  She tilted her head back on his shoulder as his hands found the silky curls at the apex of her thighs.  He dipped one finger in slowly, finding her wet and slick with need.  He took his finger out and brought it to his lips.  She tasted as sweet as honey.  He brought the same finger to Victoria’s lips and her pink tongue darted out to lick his finger.  His eyes blazed with molten desire when she sucked the tip of his finger.

     And his control slipped another notch. And it continuously spiraled downward as she swiveled her bottom into his pulsating shaft.

     “You’re going to kill me,” he admitted gruffly.  “I haven’t even gotten the chance to put my head between those smooth legs.

     Victoria grinned and pushed Dalton on the bed.  She went up to him, straddled his hips and started moving upwards until she was straddling his face.  This way, they could see each other as he worked her with his tongue.

     Victoria put her hands between her legs and opened herself up to him.  His tongue flicked her quickly.  His arms grabbed her heart shaped bottom and squeezed.  Victoria threw her head back, letting her hair spill onto her back.  She began to move with the motions of Dalton’s tongue.  She pushed her hips forward then back, riding his firm tongue as it disappeared inside her. 

     He licked and sucked the skin at the top of her folds.  He moved one of his hands up to slide a finger into her slick body.  He continued to lick the wetness, dipping his tongue inside and moving it around.  He could feel her muscles clench him.

     She shuddered uncontrollable as he sucked her swollen clit.  She looked down to find his watching for her reaction.  She touched the top of her lip with the tip of her tongue, and then used one of her hands to massage a breast.

     He firmed his tongue as hard as he could and moved it in and out, letting her set the pace.  She rode sank down on his face quicker, her whole body tingling.  He felt her climax as she moaned loudly against his mouth.

     “Come here and kiss me,” he demanded in a deep tone.  Sexual, primitive….raw.

     Victoria crushed her mouth on Dalton’s full lips.  Something wild ballooned within her very core as she tasted her satisfaction on his tongue.

     The aching between her legs became fierce, like some beast unwilling to be tamed.

     “Dalton….ahhhh……please,” she begged breathlessly.

     Dalton reached for the foil packet on the nightstand.  “Yes, baby.”  He unrolled the condom on himself.

     “See that wooden post on your headboard?”  She nodded.  “Face it on your knees and grab it with both hands.  Spread your knees out a bit.”

     Victoria smiled, sparked by Dalton’s positioning of her body.  She grabbed the post, and spread her knees out and jutted out her behind a little.

     “I see you already know what I want.”  He didn’t wait for a reply.  He came up behind her on his knees.  He scooted until his erection was right under her butt.  He grabbed himself.  “Lower yourself onto me, Vickie,” he said gutturally.

     Victoria lowered her body until she felt Dalton’s firm cock barely touched her.  When she did, she continued to lower herself oh, so gradually until all of him disappeared inside her hot body.

     When she settled there, Dalton raised his hands and placed them on her shoulders.  He moved his head to the back of her neck.  He bit the skin there tenderly as he pushed her shoulders, nudging her more firmly onto him.

     He sat back slightly so he could watch her pump herself up and down on his hard shaft.  Victoria lifted and sank back down on him.  She held onto the post when he pushed into roughly, keeping a hold of her shoulders.  He coaxed her down over and over again, getting lost in her warm, wet body.  He savored the feel of how slick she was and how good the friction felt when he pumped into her relentlessly.  Victoria bobbed up and down on him.  Her head fell back and a soft sigh escaped her lips. 

     “Uuhhh, Dalton.”  Her words came out in a rush of breath.

     Dalton rumbled deep in his throat.  “Yeah.  Take all you want.”  He lifted his hips higher.  For a moment, he stilled, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulsated inside her.  He growled when she clenched her muscles tightly around him.  He responded by clenching his own muscles.  They clenched and held it together until their muscles fought for their release.  When they couldn’t hold it any longer, Dalton jerked inside her rapidly, his body becoming too tense to hold out much longer. 

     When he felt Victoria’s body start to release its firm grip on him, she cried out, “Yes,” in a sharp intake of breath.  Her breathing and her screams of pleasure mingled together and she sank down on him one last time.

     Dalton let his body release its hold on him.  He melted into her, gritting his teeth and grinding his hips into hers.  Stars began dancing in his eyes as he yelled, “Vickie!” before succumbing to the demands of a mighty orgasm.

     Dalton disposed of the condom before they both fell on the fluffy pillows, Dalton lying at her side. 

     Victoria turned around and Dalton gathered her in his arms.  She sank into his embrace.  “You know,” she started, “I would have never believed this was happening.”

     Dalton kissed her forehead.  “Why is that?”

     “I don’t have the best luck with men if you know what I mean.”  She traced patterns on his chest hair.

     “Ah.  Couldn’t find one that knew how to press your buttons, huh?”

     Victoria chuckled.  “I guess you could say that.”

     Dalton puffed up his chest.  “So you’re saying that I know how to make you cry out when I touch you, tease you and then take you?  That I can make you come multiple times?”

     Victoria gingerly bit his shoulder.  “Don’t go getting an inflated ego,” she warned playfully.

     “Oh and what do you plan to do about my inflation should it happen again?” he countered, poking her gently in the ribs, causing her to giggle.

     Dalton rolled Victoria onto her back.  She grunted when Dalton pressed his erection against her hips, finding her already wanting and wet.  He grabbed another condom; glad he bought a big box.

     She gyrated her hips into him, making him growl

     He sheathed himself.  He began nibbling her ear and then whispered, “You’re in for it now, Bradley,” he said.

     “Really?”  She grabbed the silk scarves, running them through her fingers and over his bare chest.  “Show me,” she smiled impishly.  She opened her legs wide to him.

     He took the scarves and tied her gently to the posts.  He slipped into her and showed her exactly what she’d been missing.