Chapter 6

“Of what?”

“That you’re going to take what you want and leave.”

“You have a lot to learn about me. I’ll go now if you think that’s why I’m here.”

“Why are you here?”

“You led me.”

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. “I did, didn’t I? I don’t do this on a first date.”

His hands slid to her firm ass and cupped it to pull her closer. “I heard you say that to Shelly, but this isn’t a first date.”

“Ever since the night I learned the truth about Sid, I’ve questioned if I’m good enough to please a man.”

Jim held her at arms’ length to look in her eyes. “Why would you think such a thing?”

“The man I was going to change my name for wanted other girls.”

“I told you before, I’m not him.” He kissed her harder then and helped her with her top. When her breasts were free, he cupped them in his hands. “Perfect,” he muttered, kissing her left nipple.

A hot shiver ran through her. “Am I wrong to want this?”

He helped her lie down on her bed and took her in his arms. “If it feels wrong, I’ll stop.”

“I said I didn’t want a rebound fuck.”

He sat up. “I said I wasn’t offering one.”

She blushed yet again and covered her breasts with her hands. “I’m still on the pill. I want to feel desired. Will you make love to me?”

He lay down and pulled her to him. “I was hoping you’d ask that.”

They helped each other undress until she was in her panties and he in his boxers. He moved down in the bed and kissed her tenderly on the belly and then the thighs. With each touch of his lips her excitement grew. She lifted her butt when he tugged on her lacy garment, allowing herself to be completely exposed.

“I haven’t shaved since I fell the other week. Too sensitive.”

He grinned and touched the blond stubble on her mound with his fingertips. “If you don’t care, I certainly don’t care.”

“At least you know I’m a natural blond.”

“Thy humble servant never doubted for a moment, milady.” He touched her slit and brought his moistened finger to his nose. “Thou hast the bouquet of a gentle sorceress.” He sucked her flavor from his fingertip. “I bow before thee bewitched.” He planted butterfly kisses on the undersides of her breasts and then moved lower.

“You don’t have to do that.”

“With a girl like you I do.”

“Oh dear God,” she whispered.

He tasted her opening and then moved to her clit, licking the tender flesh around it to coax it out.

She spread her legs further in response. Soon, she gave up on being silent. “That feels so good,” she gasped. “Sid wouldn’t do that.”

“Idiot.” Jim lay down to continue his efforts, caressing her sides, belly and breasts tenderly with his fingertips as he stimulated her sex with his mouth. Sometimes he kissed, other times licked. He raked her plump lips gently with his teeth and sucked on her clit. When her body stiffened to prepare for orgasm he buried his tongue inside her. Before her climax subsided, he resumed.

She came to her senses enough to speak when he paused to wipe his chin. “You don’t know how bad I need this.”

“Happy to provide,” he grinned. “You seem to be enjoying yourself.”

She wailed her pleasure several times before his jaw tired too much to continue. He moved up in the bed and stroked her wild blond hair, holding her close while her breathing calmed. In a few minutes she was asleep.

The smell of coffee woke her.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Jim said from her reading chair.

Startled, she sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. “You made coffee?”

“Hope you don’t mind.” He handed her a mug.

“Mind? That’s the sweetest thing!” She sipped the brew, strong the way she liked it.

“I liked watching you sleep.”

Awake enough to be aware of her nakedness, she grabbed at the sheet to cover herself.

“Don’t, Kay. I’m not being a creep, but you’re too beautiful to hide.”

She grinned shyly and let the sheet fall, exposing her breasts and hardening nipples to him. “You say all the right things.”

He chuckled and played with his imaginary handlebar mustache. “Ma’am, Gentleman Jim sure does appreciate a fine pair of boobs on a lady.”

She appraised him, sitting casually in her chair in nothing but slightly distorted boxer shorts.

“Why did you stop last night?”

“As much as I enjoyed it, my mouth got tired. I needed a break. You got all cuddly and comfortable.”

“That’s not what I meant. Why didn’t you have sex with me?”

“You said you didn’t want a rebound fuck.”

She kicked the sheet off to display her nudity and patted the bed next to her. “I don’t.”

He lay down with her and began kissing and touching her everywhere, skillfully, purposefully, but with no real urgency. His stimulation of her body was gentle but ever more intense, especially the way he kissed and suckled her breasts.

She luxuriated in his desire until she felt him hard against her leg. The knowledge made her hotter. She reached down and rubbed him through his shorts. “Show it to me.”

He peeled his boxers off and kicked them to the floor.

“Oh my,” she giggled. She closed her hand around him tentatively, appraising his girth and length. “Yeah, I want this.”

His fingers found her moisture and began to play as she stroked him. They kissed with ever more fury. His hand made her needy, and she urged him on top of her. “Make love to me, Jim.” She helped him aim and sparred with his tongue as he began to penetrate her.