“Pour me one,” lucas said as he slid onto a bar stool. Enzo filled his glass, then refilled his own, more than ready to get from conflicted to numb. “Never did get a chance to ask you how it went with the hot blonde this afternoon.”“Fine.”Lucas nodded, sipping his vodka slowly, appreciating the flavors the way they were meant to be savored, rather than the way Enzo was gulping it down.“Could have fooled me. You were a greenhorn in the kitchen tonight.”Enzo gave up. He came around the bar, bringing the bottle with him. Maybe lucas would help him see sense. He’d never taken any bullshit where women were concerned.“We used to date. Ten years ago.”“Figured she was the one.”“She was only slumming it with me while trolling for a bigger prize.”“I take it she found one?” Enzo nodded. “What an asshole. Quarterback, home-coming king, pre-law.”“They got married?” lucas asked.“Of course they did. Figured there’d be two-point-four children by now, too.”“Got divorced instead, I take it.”
Shifting on the soft cushions, she lowered her lashes. “I must have tried on nearly everything in the store. Every time I slipped into a silky bra I thought about you looking at me. Taking it off of me.” She paused and raised her eyes to Enzo's hot, steady gaze, then stood up to reveal her lingerie in full detail, forcing herself to do a slow, seductive spin. Over her shoulder, she said, “I never knew thongs were so sexy. Did you?”He didn’t say anything, but by the tightness around his jaw, the heat in his eyes, diana knew she was on the right track. “All night, I’ve been waiting for you wearing this, thinking about what we did this afternoon, what we did last night.” She lowered her voice to nearly a whisper. “Thinking about what we were going to do tonight when you came home.”She’d barely finished her sentence when Enzo lunged for her as if he’d been straining against shackles that had just broken free.“I don’t know what you did with the diana I used to know,” he said. “And I do
She dipped her toe in the water. “Mmmm, it feels so good,” she said, hoping she was saying what he wanted to hear.He didn’t smile, didn’t shift his rigid posture, but still, diana felt that she was getting to him, slithering her way under his skin. The newly sensual woman in her knew it with every fiber of her being.Stepping into the tub, she shifted to face him and slowly lowered her long, lean limbs into the water. The warmth felt good as it washed over her, though nowhere near as good as Enzo's touch.The thin black lace of her bra and thong grew translucent beneath the water. Diana felt as if she had gone a step beyond naked, straight to transparent. Could he see her heart beating beneath her skin and bones?“Come into the tub with me, Enzo. I’m all wet and ready for you.”He didn’t rush, and yet, moments later he was stark naked, his glorious erection bare and perfect. She longed to lunge out of the tub to wrap her lips around it again, but hopefully there’d be time for that la
A big, black motorcycle pulled into a parking space in front of them and the rider, tall and broad-shouldered, climbed off. Sylvia watched as he pulled off his helmet, revealing dark, wavy brown hair, a little long, and a stunningly handsome face. He unzipped his black, leather jacket, revealing a black T-shirt stretched across his broad muscular chest.Sylvia nudged Becca. "Wow, now I’m wishing I’d gone with a biker fantasy."The sexy hunk noticed her staring at him and smiled, a gleam in his eye. Sylvia returned his smile but glanced away, a little embarrassed at having been caught ogling him.Becca grinned. "Sorry, too late. Your office slave fantasy is already set up. You wouldn’t want to disappoint four hot guys, would you?""Man, if they’re even half as hot as that guy, I’ll be thrilled.""Oh, you’ll be thrilled all right."Sylvia watched the hot guy walk toward the office tower entrance, his black helmet tucked under his arm.He opened the door and held it for another man with
They walked to the door together, but before he opened it, he took her hand and kissed it. Tingles danced along her skin at the delicate brush of his lips."Sylvia, thank you for including us in your fantasy." Then he winked and opened the door.She followed him to the end of the big table in the open area where he gestured for her to sit down. He tapped something on his phone, then leaned back in his chair."The others will be here in a few moments." His tone was more business-like now, rather than the easy banter of before.The man from the other office walked to the chair next to Mike’s and sat down, glancing at her speculatively. He had short cropped, sandy hair, a wide face with a square jaw, and warm, brown eyes. He wore dark blue jeans and a shirt. A moment later, two men appeared from the hallway, and Sylvia’s breath caught at the side of the tall biker named Slade she’d seen entering the building earlier. Man, this fantasy was getting better by the minute. And the man by his
"Fuck, they’re beautiful." He reached forward and touched the top swell of one tentatively, then wrapped his hand around it and squeezed lightly.Then he cupped the other one and stroked. The feel of his big, masculine hands cupping her, squeezing and releasing, sent heat thrumming through her. She rested her hand on his chest, stroking down the light cotton fabric of his shirt, then glided her hand over the growing bulge in his pants. He was rock hard."Would you like me to suck your cock now, sir?""Oh, fuck, yeah. I mean, yes, slave."She sank down in front of him and opened his zipper, then reached inside. As soon as she found his hot, hard shaft and wrapped her fingers around him, he groaned. She pulled out his cock and admired it. It was slender, but long, and curved to the right."Oh, Mr. Craig, your cock is so long and hard."His breathing grew erratic as she stroked him. She leaned forward and licked the glistening drop of precum from his tip. She swirled her tongue over his
"Oh, fuck." Neil pulled her tight to his body, driving his long cock into her.He interrupted her gasp as he covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue inside. He tightened his arms around her, his long, hard cock embedded deep inside her and he lifted her and turned around, then set her bottom on the desk. He pulled back and drove deep again. She squeezed him inside, loving the feel of his hard shaft gliding out, then driving deep again. He thrust and thrust again, and she gasped as pleasure built within her. He pumped into her, filling her with his hardness."Oh, yes. Oh, God, you’re making me…" Pleasure swelled. "I’m going to come."He groaned and erupted inside her. As his hot liquid filled her, she wailed her release.A knock sounded at the door and it opened. Mike and Slade stared inside. Grins claimed both their faces."Well, what have we here? It looks like very little work is getting done." Mike stepped into the office. "Slave, go get us some coffee and bring it to us in
The door opened and she had to fight the urge to stand up and turn around. Mike stared at her from the doorway."Well, hello.""Our slave is helping me visualize the scenario we talked about for an adult game. I thought if you weren’t busy, you could help us out."His smile broadened. "It would be my pleasure."He stepped behind her and his arm went around her waist. The heat of his body enveloped her as he drew her close.She almost jumped as Mike’s hand glided over her ass in a slow caress. His fingers cupped her ass, then trailed to her inner thigh, but stopped short of her crotch. Her insides melted, wanting this hot man to touch her most private place."I think this is going too fast," Slade said. "Why don’t you go around in front of her?"Mike stepped back then walked around the desk until he faced her."Now, slave, I want you to pull out his cock and suck it."Her stomach fluttered as she reached forward and unzipped his pants.God, she couldn’t believe she was doing this with