Chapter Two

Casi exhaled nervously when Conner flipped on the light switch as he stepped into the hotel room he’d rented for the night. He held the door while she slipped passed him. She heard him close the door behind her and slide the chain into place as she walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.

Staring out at the twinkling lights, Casi tried to recall how their evening had gone from just getting through to close dances, flirtatious looks, tempting kisses and an invitation to a hotel room.

She turned her focus to his reflection in the glass, watching him watching her and realized he’d discarded his tuxedo jacket and bow tie. Somehow that made her decision to come to this room much more real than even standing there.

“I’m not asking you for anything,” he quietly offered as he stepped behind her.

“I know,” she said as she turned around. She searched his eyes, unsure what she was looking for, before she leaned in and pressed her mouth to his. Her hands moved up his chest and around his neck and into his hair as she kissed him deeply. His mouth worked over hers, his tongue pushing its way between her lips, and she responded in kind.

She turned her face from his after a moment, silently asking for his mouth to move over her neck, and he seemed more than happy to oblige. A trembling breath left her as he kissed down to her shoulder and back up to her ear in a heated, passionate trail, nipping and suckling her skin along the way.

Casi was surprised at the guilt suddenly filling her when he moaned her name, and she was tempted to push him away.

She shouldn’t be doing this. She wasn’t committed to this man. She wasn’t this type of person.

She took a deep breath to force her doubts away. Who cared? She wasn’t hurting anyone. She needed comfort, just a little to ease the pain. There is no harm in that.

Conner leaned back, as if sensing her hesitation. “Are you sure you want this? We don't have to—”

She closed the distance between them and kissed him, cutting him off. His offer to stop was quickly forgotten.

Their mouths worked against one another, and her fingers dug into his back while his moved to cup her ass and pull her hips to his. When her lower body was as close to his as it could get, his hand moved down over her thigh until he found the long slit in her black dress.

He slipped his hand under the material, grasped her thigh, and lifted her foot off the floor until she wrapped her leg around his. With the sequined-covered satin of her dress falling away, he was able to move his hand up farther.

Breaking the fiery kiss when his hand moved to where the silk of her hose turn into soft flesh, he looked down at what he’d discovered. “You’re wearing stockings.”

“Even the hopeless like to feel sexy when they get all dressed up.”

“Hopeless?” he asked looking at her. “Not exactly the word that comes to mind when I think of you.”

“No?”

“No. What else are you hiding under that gown?”

“Let’s find out,” she whispered as she lowered her leg and put her hands to his chest. She pushed him back a step and turned around, inviting him to undress her.

Casi closed her eyes as the teeth of her zipper gave way, and she felt cool air sweeping in, caressing her skin. The dress fell around her feet, leaving her standing in a black strapless bra with matching panties peeking out from beneath a black satin and lace garter holding up her nude stockings with delicate clasps.

She stepped out of the gown, turned to face him and watched as his desire-filled look swept over her. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly before he met her gaze again.

“Wow,” he said with an audible exhale causing her to smile. He lifted his hand, cupped her face and gently ran his thumb over her lips before his mouth crashed down on hers.

She tugged his shirt free of his waistband and slipped her hands beneath, touching his skin, pulling him closer to her. When that wasn’t enough, she lifted his shirt up, and he jerked it over his head. She took a moment to appreciate his well-toned chest. It wasn’t chiseled, but it was enough to show her he took care of himself. She dipped her head down and bit at one of his nipples and flicked it with her tongue before he gently grasped her hair and pulled her mouth to his.

Conner kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue between her lips, and then leaned back and met her gaze. “Are you sure you don’t want to back out?”

Her hand slid down his back. She firmly gripped his hips and pulled them toward her, loving the feel of his cock hard against her. She ground into him and bit at his bottom lip before she leaned back.

“Do you want to back out?” she asked quietly as she rotated her hips again, tempting him with what he’d be missing if he did.

Her heart sank a bit when he stepped back from her, afraid he was going to leave her there. She smiled when he walked across the room and sat in the plush oversized chair in the corner instead. His stare lowered to the black heels she still wore, traveled up the stockings, over the garter belt to her flat stomach, he hesitated at her black lace bra and then finally settled on her eyes.

“Come to me,” he said quietly. She obeyed, moving toward him and stopped directly in front of him. “Give me your foot.”

Casi lifted her leg and rested one of her feet on the bit of chair between his legs. His hands found her ankle and lightly ran up her calf, sending sensations straight to her crotch. His hands made their way to the tiny clasps at her thighs, and he deftly released them before beginning the slow process of sliding down the stocking. When it bunched at her ankle, he lifted her foot, removed the shoe and stocking and brought her foot to his mouth to kiss the arch.

He applied the painfully seductive process to her other leg, leaving her barefoot as she stood between his legs. His hands on her hips, Conner turned her back to him as he made quick work of the garter belt. It only took a moment for it to fall away, and he pulled her back, easing her onto his lap, her legs straddling his, her back against his chest.

His hands slithered around her, one cupping a breast while the other moved lower, caressing her pussy through the lace barrier of her panties. Arching her back, Casi exhaled in anticipation of the pleasure he was about to bring her.

“I want this to last,” he whispered, his breath tickling her ear.

“Me too,” she agreed, surprised her response made him pull his hands away.

“Go lay on the bed,” he said, hands on her hips to help her stand.

Casi stuck her ass in the air as she crawled to the pillows and seductively rolled onto her back. She lifted a brow as she laid back, waiting for his next request.

“Spread your legs.” His heated gaze never wavered as she followed his instructions. Her hands tauntingly brushed the inside of her thighs, directing his attention to the sexy panties she was wearing. “Touch yourself.”

Casi felt her heart start to race but hesitated only for a moment before stroking herself through her underwear. Rolling her head, she looked at his face as he intently watched her hand. The heat and desire in his eyes encouraged her. She slipped her hand inside the waistband, continuing down to find herself hot and wet.

“Oh, God,” Conner moaned when she pulled her hand out, brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked them clean of her juices.

He watched as she brushed her wet fingers down her body and lifted her hips before sliding her underwear down. With her legs open, he watched her pleasure herself just for him.

She gasped when she pushed two fingers inside her tight heat. Casi used her other hand to press hard circles over her clit, adding more stimulation than her body could handle. Finger fucking herself, she felt her insides tighten, and her hips tilted as she came hard.

Caught up in her own self-pleasure, Casi jolted when she felt his hands on her knees. Her eyes opened, and she watched him lift the hand that had been deep inside her to his mouth. Just as she’d done, he licked at her fingers before putting them in his mouth. He moaned in appreciation.

“You taste amazing.”

Taking her other hand, he did the same, suckling her fingers before he pressed her hands into the mattress above her head as he loomed over her. Kissing her deeply, Conner thrust his tongue into her mouth and then kissed her neck before he moved lower and gently bit her nipple. He licked her belly button, teasing her, and grasped her hips. He tilted them toward him as he dove between her legs.

Casi gasped when his tongue flicked her clit. His teeth nibbled at her before he stuck his tongue inside her, tasting more of her. Digging her fingers into his hair, she coaxed him to go deeper, but he didn’t seem to need the encouragement. He moved his mouth in expert fashion, holding tightly to her hips as she writhed beneath him.

Just when she was certain nothing he did could possibly feel better, he thrust two fingers in her pussy while his tongue returned to her clit. Without warning, he slid his hot and moist fingers from her and pushed one into her ass. She cried out, threw a hand out to the side and grasped a handful of blanket.

As his mouth moved masterfully over her, he shifted the finger slowly in and out, stretching her ass until she relaxed enough to push the second finger in, causing much the same reaction. With two fingers in her ass, and his mouth on her clit, Conner pressed his thumb into her pussy. Casi thrust against his movements, desperate for more until her entire body tensed, and she cried out again.

“Holy shit,” she said with a gasp when she could breathe again.

Conner leaned back and smiled down at her, clearly pleased with how easy it was to make her come. “I thought I was the only one in desperate need of a good fucking.”

She laughed breathlessly. “Hardly.”

“Don’t move,” he instructed.

Casi lay back gasping as he disappeared into the bathroom. She listened to the water falling in the sink for a minute. She closed her eyes and laughed softly, slightly embarrassed by how easily he’d gotten to her.

He returned a minute later with a wet washcloth in his hands. She smiled softly when he set it aside and reached for her with the comfort of long-time lovers.

She sat up and caught his mouth with hers, kissing him passionately before pushing him onto his back on the mattress. She shifted up onto her knees as she traced her hands over his chest and kissed her way down to his waistband. Her hands brush teasingly over his dick and down his thighs. Releasing his belt and unbuttoning his slacks, she pulled them over his hips, leaving him in nothing but a pair of white fitted boxer briefs.

“Nice,” she said with a smile as she ran her hands up his thighs.

“Are you being sarcastic?” Conner asked, his voice quivering slightly as he waited for her to begin her assault on him.

“Not at all.” She ran her hand over the bulge in his underwear and brushed her nose over his cock. She pressed a few kisses on his stomach as she slid her fingertips under the waistband. His hips lifted, and she pulled the boxers away and licked her lips at the sight of his dick—long, thick and hard.

Again, she brushed her nose along the shaft and smiled at the way he jumped slightly. She’d had the same reaction when he touched her. She exhaled, taunted him with how close she was to him and wrapped her hand around him as her tongue peeked out between her lips.

Casi took her time licking the moisture from the tip of his cock before her mouth wrapped around him. She suckled it for a moment before easing down. She took as much of his cock into her mouth as possible and squeezed the rest of his shaft with her hand, pumping with the same rhythm as her sucking.

Her hand moved down to his balls and gently began manipulating them as she sucked harder.

“Cas,” he said with a whistling intake of breath when she moved her hand lower and massaged his asshole. “You should stop.”

She sucked him one more time, moaning as she did. As soon as her mouth released him, he pulled her up, and their mouths met in another fit of passion. Conner reached for the washcloth and gently rubbed it down her arm, following the wet trail with gentle kisses. He took a moment to focus on cleaning her fingers before bringing her hand up to kiss the back.

He sat the cloth on the nightstand and brushed his hands down her back, released her bra and tossed it aside before rolling her beneath him. He kissed her passionately once more and moved down to begin giving her tits the attention they’d been denied so far.

When he gently bit down on her nipple as his hand moved deep between her legs, Casi pressed up against him. He watched her as she grasped her other nipple and pinched it tightly, tugging it as he nibbled the other one. He pulled away to roll on a condom.

When he returned to her, Casi wrapped her leg around his and lifted her hips as he eased forward. She clung to him and groaned when he entered her.

His hand glided over her, down her side, massaging her thigh as they moved together.

“Oh, my God.” Her head rolled back, and her teeth bit into her lip as the intoxicating sensations rolled through her entire body.

Conner pulled back and pushed her legs apart, spreading her open farther, giving him deeper access. Casi had enough room to slide her hand down so her fingers could manipulate her clit as he slammed into her. Within moments, she was coming again. This time, with him buried deep inside her, heightening the release.

She barely had time to relax before Conner pulled back, got up and stepped away from the bed taking her with him as he stood, and put his hands around her hips. He turned her over and gently but firmly pushed her forward so her hands were on the mattress, her feet planted on the floor with her ass in the air.

He stuck his fingers in her pussy, coating them in her moisture before pulling them out and pressing them into her ass. She moaned and leaned back into his hand, letting him know she liked what he was doing.

He pressed a third finger into her, stretched her hole before easing his hand out. Conner held onto her hips and guided himself into her pussy. He thrust several times, getting himself wet with her moisture, once again bringing her to the brink before pulling out and pressing the head of his cock to her ass.

When she didn’t protest, he pushed in farther, groaning when she pressed back encouraging him to fuck her there. Holding her hips, he gently worked himself all the way in. She breathed in sharply. When she ground herself against him, he eased back and then forward again. He increased his pace with every move until he was thrusting and she was bucking against him. He reached around, found her clit, pinched and rotated it between his fingers as he fucked her.

This time when she came, he pushed himself deeply inside her and came with her.