Seductive Secrets Page 3

  Where do these grand ideas come from? Once they’re down to my ankles I feel it coming before it happens. Oh fuckinghell, this man’s going to be the death of me. I try to cover the best I can and look at the wall I’ll be smashing into in the near future. Quickly, my arms outstretch to each side and I bounce, just bounce up and down. I gotta try, don’t I?

  Whew and here we go. Time to soulja boy.

  Bounce, bounce, bounce. I somehow manage to position my feet and lean. Oh lord, am I ever leaning or what? It matches the entire room. I got maybe three feet till plastering myself against the wall like a bug on a windshield. I go with it, slouching over and cranking out my arms in front of me, while I knee myself down then back up at least trying, my feet shuffle and I bring my right hand in across my face and dip my head into it. And slide.

  Bounce…

  Bounce…

  Crash!

  Sheetrock is semi soft, kinda like my dick just got right now, but at least it’s safe. My shoulder… OUCH! I might need it popped back into the socket or better yet, an entire left side body replacement.

  You know how adrenaline kicks in, especially when you know you just made an idiot of yourself, well mine crawls all over me and jerks me back up to standing and I superman back across the room, but stop myself before crashing the entertainment center. I take a quick bow and return to him.

  “How was that for fucking sexy?” I burst out laughing.

  Jace reaches his arms out for me. “Come here, baby, you covered well.”

  I finally kick these killer pants away from me and straddle back over him. “You’re just being sweet.”

  “I’ll be anything you want me to be right now after those sexy moves.”

  That’s all it takes. I take a quick gulp of my frozen margarita, then delve into his mouth. He moans.

  “Mmmm…fuck, that’s cold, feels good.” He reaches behind my head and pulls me into his face even more, twirling his tongue around mine.

  It does too, feels so fucking good. I pull back, slurping his tongue to the tip, then let him draw me back into his thawing and hungry mouth. He wraps his arms around my back and pulls me to him, letting his cock glide up and down against my crack.

  “You’re about to be in trouble if you keep that up, Mister.” I kind of like him doing this. Oh, who am I kidding, I love it, but it’s not our usual way of doing things. About to right that wrong though.

  I put both arms behind my head and he reaches for my nipple rings. He tweaks and twists them as I rock my hips back and forth on him, then wiggle side to side. Biting into my bottom lip, I peel one of his fingers loose, and bring it to my mouth. As I pull it into my mouth, I reach my other hand down to his glistening cock, smearing his pre-come around the head of his cock first, then bring it to my mouth and suck it off my fingertips.

  “Shit, Reese, when you do that I just want us to come together.” He reaches down and jacks himself, we’re both hard as a rock now.

  Guess my case of limp dick syndrome wasn’t as severe as I thought it was and thank fuck. I pull away from him and take him by the hips, flipping him over, I put my hand in the small of his back shoving him against the back of the love seat. Reaching for my side of the coffee table, I slide the drawer open.

  One thing about it, in here, a drawer in the kitchen, then the two nightstands next to my bed in the bedroom, all the drawers stay fully stocked and ready with condoms and lube. I pull out what’s needed as he groans.

  “Ooooh yeah. I want to feel you inside of me, as always.” He arches his back, shoving his ass back for me and watches as I prepare myself.

  I place my arm behind his neck when done and make him bend over the edge and look down toward the floor. Music still thumping, I reach back and pour us both another margarita, we’ll need them soon. Me sooner than he knows. Before he has a chance to object to me taking so long, I trickle my finger between his cheeks, then circle his hole. Then quickly I lower to my knees on the floor, taking a huge gulp of ice cold margarita, then replace my finger with my tongue. As I rim him, circling him, delving a little in and out, I notice the clunky ice chip in my mouth that didn’t blend so well. I spin it around from one side of my mouth to the other to melt off any edges that could hurt him and press my lips against him.

  I take his cock in my hand and release the back of his neck, so he can watch, then gently push the little chip into him and pump his dick hard. From top to bottom I stroke him.

  “Oh, dear fuck yeah, do that again, that felt so good.” He purrs like a kitten and his body shakes a little. “Do it again.”

  I reach back for my cup, find another ice chip, then return to his hole, watching the expressions on his face run rapid.

  “Ooooh God.” His eyes droop almost closed then spring back open, and he draws his top lip between his teeth and I pull him apart, pushing it forward, feeling him tighten around my tongue as his body breaks out in a bout of the quivers.

  “Feel good? You like that?”

  His eyes flutter like butterfly wings and he rolls his neck in a circle.

  “Mmmm…so good, Reese. You’re always full of surprises for me. It’s like Christmas every time with you,” he mumbles.

  I need him now, and crawl up behind him on the couch, with my knees and guide my swollen cock to him. First, I lean up to him and we talk, as I kiss him and enter slowly.

  “Like it?”

  “Love it,” he rumbles, his voice’s shaky.

  “Want me? Inside of you?” I whisper.

  “Oh fuckinghell, yesss,” he begs.

  Between our words, we kiss, and lock tongues in a battle of tug of war. “This okay?”

  I enter, slightly, pushing a little deeper, then pull back. He reaches behind my ass with one hand yanking me in closer, so I go deeper, but still slow, and slip back out.

  “It’s perfect. My fuck, I will never be able to explain what you do to me.”

  “Words aren’t needed, let your body tell me.” We kiss again.

  He spreads his knees further apart, and before I know it, my feet are up on the couch now and I’m in the squatting position but thrusting in and out of him.

  “Holy fuck, Reese, Holee fuck.” The perfect angle.

  As I pump into him, I rest my hands on his ass. He thrusts back, wanting me deeper and faster. Of course, I will give him whatever he desires.

  The noises we make as our skin slaps against each other sounds like an audience is applauding. That would be cool, but I would never force him into something he wasn’t comfortable with. This however seems to be something he’s thoroughly enjoying. I free one hand and reach around, still pumping into him, or technically him thrusting back into me, but take his hard cock in my hands.

  I resituate my mouth to his earlobe and whisper in his ear, “You’re so fucking amazing, fuck me hard like a true power bottom would.”

  Jace shoves back and I gloss him up and down. “I’m – gonna – come. Now!” His voice hitches in his throat trying to get the words out.

  “Me too. Show me the way home, baby.”

  My nuts tighten, and I recognize all his signals. Chill bumps break out all over his skin and shoot from his spine up to the nape of his neck, as my hairs stand on edge.

  “I…” he can’t finish.

  “Me too!” And before I can get the words out, his muscles from the inside contract and tighten around me.

  God when he comes, he comes so fucking hard. His ass tightens like a clam protecting its pearl, and speaking of that, his pearly white juices begin to squirt out. I try to cover the head of his cock with my hand to catch it all, but I lose it.

  “Fuck…fuck…shit, Jace. OMG, you clamp so tight around me, oh my God.” I release inside of him, which sets him off in a bout of quivers.

  “Baby, Reese, shit a brick, oh God.”

  I slump over him, resting on his back, and panting. Until we finally collapse, sweaty body against one another. Both spent from every last drop of energy, I stand and turn down the tunes. “Ready to c
rash out? Been a long day.”

  “Very much so, you exhaust me.” He stretches his long arms out behind him.

  “You mean when I’m not trying to knock you out? How is your jaw and lip?” I turn to him, cupping his cheek in the palm of my hand.

  “I’ll survive, you more than made up for it. I need a quick rinse off though.”

  We both stand, and he takes my hand and we kill the lights and head to the shower.

  I finish up before he does, so I get out, dry off and climb under the sheets naked. A few minutes later he joins me.

  Laying on my left side, he curls up close and wraps both arms around me tight and snuggles his head in tight at the crook of my neck.

  “Did you let the roommates know you were staying over?” I ask, closing my eyes.

  “They know our weekend routine, so I didn’t bother. Besides, Kate was already at work and Geoff was crashed out on the couch.”

  “Okay. Just checking. Night, baby.” I reach my hand back and pat him on the hip.

  He gives me a quick kiss, then his body begins to relax, his fingers curling between mine. I breathe out a breath of air and relax too. I sleep so good when he’s next to me, I love it. It’s like having my own personal human being blankey. Soft and comforting, relaxing, and safe.

  Jace’s a world of amazement to me, not sure that I actually let him know that a lot, but I think he senses it for the most part. I don’t do mushy very well, but I do try, if that chalks up on the scoreboard somehow. He’s not moving an inch and must be asleep already, only he’s not snoring like normal. Weird.

  My mind is racing ninety to nothing about this next week of finals. This is so important to me. I have no one to fall back on, if I don’t make it in this life. No parents, nothing. I took some of the inheritance money that was left after the burials and bought my place and stuck some back. Since then, I’ve worked on my credit and paid for some schooling, the parts the scholarships didn’t cover.

  Becoming a vet was always my dream, from the time I was little, and though I’ve done well up to this point, it’s about to get to the heart of it all where the anatomy and surgery classes come in. I want a head start on as much as I can. Thought you need to have a 3.5 grade point average, mine runs at a 3.9. I want to keep it there or go that one notch higher to a perfect 4.0.

  “Oh shit,” Jace growls out, and it both scares me and turns me on. It’s like nothing I’ve ever heard from him. “Fuck, Reese…”

  I quickly turn to face him, wondering what’s wrong. “Baby?”

  “Mmmm…. oh God, yesss. Ooooh, Reese. I’m…” His body starts quivering and he’s breaking out in chills all over.

  Jace bites into his bottom lip and releases all over me, moaning. “Yesss…fuck yeah. Shit.”

  I’m literally in shock, but in a perfectly good way and so fucking turned on by this, I swallow his mouth into mine, he quickly flicks his tongue against mine and I reach behind him, tugging him in tighter to me.

  “Damn, baby, how the fuck did you do that?”

  “I don’t know.” He pants into my mouth. “I’ve never come like that before in my life.”

  “I know you haven’t for the last eight months, not that I mind a bit because it was as hott as hell, but how? You weren’t even moving. Your dick was against me, not hard, both of your arms were around me, it’s not like you were jacking off.”

  “Reese, I have no idea, but holy shit. It’s like I was having a wet dream, but I was awake. It just happened. I’ve never done that before.” He wiggles up even tighter than I had him tugged in, and we both wrap around each other. “It was freaking amazing.”

  “I’m impressed. And well, a lot jealous right now to be honest.” I laugh.

  “Baby it’s gotta be you. Sometimes I think you’re the only one on the planet that gets me.”

  “Yes, that helps…more, feed my ego a little more and we’ll call it even. Or not. Damn, can you teach me how to just spontaneously combust from my dick like that?”

  “Ouch, you just made that sound painful.”

  I squish him in tight, and before I know it, he’s snoring. How the hell he just did that is beyond me, but I’m literally too exhausted to think about it right now. We’ll discuss this tomorrow.

  Chapter 6

  Shuffling and scrambling shakes somewhere in the back of my skull, but I can’t quite figure it out yet. Oh, I’m so warm, but something’s wrong. Oh hell, where’s Jace? My eyes open and snap closed really quick when the sunlight hits them. Ugh…even with eyes shut tight, the daylight shines through my lids, from the open window. I give up.

  Edging my way up to a sitting position, Jace runs through the room like lightning.

  “Morning, babe, you’re up early, I think. What time is it?” I wipe the crusty crud from my eyes and laugh at him.

  I must have scared the shit out of him because he drops one of his shoes he was holding and goes into bouncing on one leg, while trying to shove his foot in the other shoe he’s still hanging onto.

  “Don’t do that, dammit, scare me like that.”

  “Sorry,” I pout.

  He’s never rude like that and I guess he catches on to that.

  “Awe, I’m sorry, Reese. I don’t mean to be snappy, but I got woke up to my phone going off, over and over and over.”

  I hear the bell from the microwave go off and he races out of the room, still wearing only one shoe, then returns with his Styrofoam container of leftovers from last night and plops on the bed next to me. He pops the lid open and steam bellows out, along with the smell of Mexican food, which at first whiff almost makes me gag, then suddenly swaps gears and makes my stomach growl.

  “Who called you so early on a weekend?”

  “Want a bite?” He offers me a piece of enchilada off the end of his fork. I just wave my hands out in front of me, letting him know no-way. “Oh, and it’s nine thirty.” He shovels in half the plate and downs it along with a gulp of coke to chase it.

  “I don’t like waking up without you next to me, if jacks with my weekend mojo factor.”

  “Oh sorry. It was Geoff calling, good and bad news. Good news is if I can handle and check in on seven bank branches by tomorrow, I get promoted to district manager. Bad news is I’m going to prove I can do it which means I’ll be working till midnight tonight and tomorrow night and running myself into the ground to do it.”

  “Look at you climbing the corporate ladder, lovie dovie. I’m so proud of you, but isn’t district manager Geoff’s job now?” I sit up Indian fashion and take a nacho off his plate.

  “Well yes, but he got a call this morning, and was offered the regional manager position over like twenty branches. He’s psyched about it and it’s a great opportunity for the both of us.” He puts the tray down by me and gets up.

  “Isn’t this kind of sudden though?” I take another chip off his platter. “Did something happen?”

  “Yeah, remember the main guy I told you was a total prick? Well, he got caught with his hand way too far in the till and was fired at the ass crack of dawn this morning.” Jace goes into the bathroom and starts brushing his teeth.

  “Ohhh damn, bet that hurt.”

  “Not me, but him, I’m sure it stung like a bitch. We all knew he wasn’t loyal, but we couldn’t do anything about it. Just had to wait for him to hang himself. Anyway, I gotta head home and dress properly, in business attire and show up by ten. Did you want me to come by here tonight when I get off work?”

  I stand up, just now remembering his new trick from last night, which makes me smile. “It’s totally up to you. I’ll just be here studying and shit, so up to you. Oh, with all these changes what are you going to do about your finals?” I silently whisper ‘come’ and point to my tally whacker hoping it will come on demand like his did last night.

  “Nah, Geoff covered it, the big boss knows I’m not upping my degree for anything, plus there’s so much training involved, it’ll be a while before this kicks in permanent. The big boss’s just frea
king and wants to see who can do what as of right now. I plan to nail this position and…” he stops talking which is good, it was breaking my concentration.

  “Come.” I point down to my cock again expecting it to perform, but it’s not. “Ugh.”

  “What are you doing, Reese?” Jace’s laughing his ass off.

  “Oh, ummm…” I look from side to side then roll my eyes around in their socket. “I was trying to get my cock to do what yours did last night. That was some amazing shit you pulled off.”

  “It was right? I was impressed. If it ever happens again, I’ll try to notice how it happens before it happens. I gotta jet.”

  Jace returns to the bed putting on his other shoe finally and jumps up giving me a kiss.

  “Want me to bring you lunch or dinner?” I ask.

  “Nah, I have no idea where I’ll be today, in and out running around like a madman. I’ll grab something when out driving from one location to the other. But thanks. Wish me luck.”

  “Good luck, baby, have a great day.”

  “I’ll try. I’ll call you when I can.” And with that, he grabs his wallet, phone and keys and is out the front door.

  I sway from side to side like one of those giddy ole housewives from an old 70s show who wears a long white terrycloth robe following behind her man, and close the door, locking it behind him. God I’ve turned into such a wussie. Surprised I didn’t fall backward against the door and get goo-goo-eyed mumbling ‘dreamy’ or some stupid shit like that. Next thing I know, I’ll be packing him a lunch in a brown paper bag, folded at the top.

  Geezus, I gotta man up already!

  Chapter 7

  After a quick shower, I dress in another pair of sweats, Navy blue, and match with a long sleeve T-shirt. It’s not cold outside, more crisp than anything, but the perfect makings for a beautiful day ahead.

  I heat my portion of the leftovers, grab a coke and head out to the lanai to eat. Everyone else must be enjoying the morning as well, as they’re all outside too. Several of them I know or have seen around campus, and others are people I’ve never spoken to, they live around here. The regulars who know me by name are probably wondering where Jace is. Before the thought finishes running through my head…