Tori checked her appearance, in the small mirror hanging above the washstand, one more time. She patted the curls hanging down the side of her face, making sure they were in the right place. When she was satisfied, she turned her attention to the small table near the window. With the sister’s help, she had set the table with a lace tablecloth, china, silverware and two flickering candles, which cast the room in a warm glow. In the corner, a wheeled cart was laden with covered dishes and the aroma wafted through every inch of the room. The only thing that would make it better? Slade. It would be perfect after he arrived.
With nothing left to do but wait, Tori sat on the end of the bed to wait. But as thoughts of Slade ran rampant through her mind, it became unbearably hot. Wanting to look her best for the seduction she planned, she fought the urge to loosen a few buttons near her throat. Until she couldn’t stand it any longer. “I’ll button them quickly when I hear him at the door,” she muttered as she opened the lace at her throat. She groaned as cool air rushed over her heated skin. “That feels so much better.”
Closing her eyes, she imagined Slade’s fingers sliding across her heated skin. It was amazing to feel the rough pads of his fingers gliding across the sensitive areas of her body, and he was so gentle. She shivered. Lifting her arms above her head, she arched her back and moaned softly when she felt the familiar wetness between her thighs. “Oh, Slade,” she whispered. “Please hurry.” As her mind continued to conjure images of mingling bodies and rough skin, she heard the latch click on the door. Popping up off the bed, she managed to get to her feet as the object of her desires entered the room. Her heart almost thudded out of her chest as Slade’s form filled the doorway. Hungrily, she licked her lips and it had nothing to do with the food.
After reading the contents of the note, Slade had one thing on his mind. Tori. And he wasn’t willing to let any grass grow beneath his feet getting there. It was all he could do not to run the short distance to the hotel. He took his time, but with each step he thought his heart was going to knock a hole in his chest.
Before he knew it, he didn’t remember climbing the stairs to their room or opening the door, he stood in the doorway. And the sight that greeted him stole his breath. With candlelight flickering, throwing shadows across the room and the beautiful woman on the bed, he was rendered speechless. It didn’t seem possible to have such deep feelings for this woman in such a short amount of time. But it had happened. While watching her, he must have made a small noise because she jumped off the bed and whirled around to face him.
Once she recognized him, an immediate smile blossomed. “Oh, Slade. You came,” she whispered. She placed her hand near her throat and took several steadying breaths. “I’ve missed you so much.”
When her breasts pushed against the material covering them, the lace separated leaving a large expanse of soft white skin exposed, drawing Slade’s attention immediately. With his eyes shining with desire, he stepped into the room and kicked the door shut behind him. “You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, sweetheart.” He crossed the room at record speed and swept her into his arms. “I can’t explain it. I mean the instant attraction I’ve felt for you from the beginning. I’ve never been much on showing my feelings. It was hard showing my brothers how much I love them, sometimes. But with you…it’s different.” He swooped down and gave her a blistering kiss on her lips, and followed with several more.
The moment Slade’s strong arms wrapped around her, Tori’s body began to hum. It was like liquid lightning running through her veins. As he lowered his head for a mind-boggling kiss, Tori listened to his words. Before she could respond, which she had a few things to say, he stole her ability to breath. But she wasn’t going to complain. And with all the suggestions the sisters made rumbling around in her head, Tori knew she’d found a treasure.
When Slade had first entered their room, he was sporting a massive erection. And he began to remove her clothing, and when he couldn’t get them off fast enough, he turned her toward the bed and told her to grab the footboard…and hold on. Not knowing what to expect, she waited. Until he lifted her skirt and settled it on her back, then she heard his gun belt drop to the floor and it wasn’t long until his booted feet nudged her feet apart on the floor, until her legs were spread…wide enough for him to see her pussy. When he was satisfied, he settled one hand on her waist and the other hand on his cock, guiding it toward her wet pussy. He drove his engorged member, to the hilt, in one thrust.
Leaning over her, he kissed the back of her neck before whispering in her ear. “I’m sorry. I’m not going to be able to go slow. I want to fuck you hard. It’s all I’ve thought about all day.” She spoke to him, but he didn’t hear a word. His mind was on the beautiful woman in front of him. When she leaned into him, he pulled back and slammed into her body, almost lifting her off the floor.
The moment his lips touched the sensitive skin of her neck, she closed her eyes as goose bumps rose all along her skin. Up until this point, he had always been gentle with her, but she was ready for more. Then, after listening to his words, she knew this was another side of Slade. Groaning, she grasped the wooden footboard. “Go ahead. Fuck me hard, Slade.” When he withdrew from her body, she almost cried out, until he slammed back into her, going balls deep in another hard thrust. “Yes,” she cried out. “Harder.”
With one hand on her waist, he moved the other one to her shoulder, holding her tight while he pounded into her body. On every thrust, he pulled his cock out until the plum-size head was all that remained just inside the lips of her pussy, before slamming back into her. After slamming into a few more times, he kissed the soft skin below her ear, then whispered. “Touch yourself…I want to feel you come apart in my arms.” When she hesitated, he sucked her earlobe into his mouth and gently bit down. “Go ahead. I’ve got you. I want to see you finger your clit.”
She shook her head. “I’m not sure what to do.”
He shoved his cock so deep, he could feel the head bumping the entrance to her womb before stopping. Releasing his hold on her shoulder, he covered her hand, one that was gripping the smooth wood. “Let go. I’ll show you what you need to do.” When she relaxed her fingers, he caressed the back of her hand before guiding it down under her skirt. “Take your fingers,” he said softly, “like this.” Placing her forefinger and middle finger over her distended clit, he began a smooth, circular motion. “You can go as fast…or as slow as you want. You may need to apply more pressure, then again, you may like featherlight strokes. It’s up to you.” He continued to guide her hand until she groaned and began working the little button faster. “That’s it. Now…keep touching yourself until you come.” He began to move inside her again.
The moment he started thrusting back into her body, she let her head fall back against his shoulder and continued to finger her slick nub. She could feel her body begin to tremble. “Oh. That feels good,” she moaned. Her orgasm took her by surprise, hitting her so hard it robbed her of the ability to breathe. Closing her eyes, she gasped for breath, as her body trembled out of control.
Not sure how much longer he was going to be able to hold out, Slade felt her body began to tighten. He knew she was close to orgasm, and began thrusting faster. “Let go, sweetheart,” he whispered. Then she came apart in his arms, and her pussy clamped down so tight on his cock, he thought she was going to squeeze him in two. He grasped her around the waist with both hands and plunged deep, releasing his life giving liquid deep. When his dick stopped pulsing inside her, he eased out of her body, grimacing at the sight of her swollen pussy. “Sweetheart, I’m sorry I treated you so rough.” He let his hands fall away from her waist. “Hold still. I’ll get a wet cloth for you.” He jerked his trousers up and buttoned a few buttons before walking away.
Resting her forehead on her hand, the one still holding onto the footboard, Tori smiled. “You didn’t treat me any rougher than I wanted you to.” She moaned when he placed a cool, wet cloth against her woman parts. “It was wonderful.”