Chapter 12

Kari sensed his movements as he poured more shower gel onto his hands, then with one palm flat against her stomach he slowly pressed one finger of the other hand into the tight ring of her ass. Pressed, pressed, pressed, until he was past the muscle and inside the dark tunnel. A thrill of forbidden pleasure began to spiral through her, unwinding and reaching into every part of her body. She forced herself to relax and accept the intrusion and suddenly tiny spasms raced through her pussy.

Oh, god! Oh god, this feels so good. I could come just from this one thing.

His breath tickled her ear as he chuckled. "I told you I'd make you feel good. I can make you feel even better."

A second finger slipped in next to the first, spreading and stretching her tissues, rubbing against the sensitive spots of this virgin flesh. When he began to move his fingers in and out she shivered all over. The faster he stroked, the more aroused she became, streaks of excitement heating her body.

"Do you like that darlin'? When I have my cock in here you'll like it even more. When I have you spread out on the bed with your ass in the air and my cock all the way in this heat, I promise you'll go crazy."

I'm already going crazy.

She rocked back and forth, impaled on his fingers, wanting more, more, more. As if she'd spoken aloud Riley pressed a third finger inside her, filling her completely and stretching her sensitive tissues. The moment the third finger was inside her he slid his other hand down to rub her clit, pinching it, teasing it, plucking at it.

Kari didn't know how she managed to keep standing. Her legs threatened to buckle under her as sensation after sensation chased over her body. Her pulse pounded and her blood raced as riley took her up that dark spiral higher and higher. He pressed his thumb hard against her clit, pushed two fingers into her cunt and stroked in and out of both channels in a coordinated rhythm.

That was all it took to push her past the tipping point. She tossed her head back and screamed his name as her orgasm roared up through her body, shuddering and shaking her, tossing her into a whirlpool filled with fireworks. She lost it completely, shouting and crying, hips thrusting back and forth, suspended only on the weight of Riley's pistoning fingers.

She had no idea how long it went on before her body finally gave out. Riley removed his fingers and turned her so she leaned limply against him. His tongue licked the outer shell of her ear.

"Think what it will be like when I have my cock in there, darlin'," he whispered. "Keep thinking about it."

He sat her on the built-in seat while he washed and rinsed himself off. Turning off the shower, he lifted her, stepped out and into the bubbling hot tub.

"Lean back and let the jets soothe you," he told her. "Let your body relax."

Pulsing water bumped against her well-used , body, soothing it. She felt completely decadent and gave him a totally sated grin. "If I were any more relaxed I'd be comatose."

Riley edged himself closer to her on the underwater bench so he could slide his arm around her shoulders and draw her close to him. "We wouldn't want that." He turned his face and kissed her cheek. "Tell me how good that was."

Kari knew exactly what he was asking. Despite the care he had taken her ass still burned from Riley's penetration. Yet the memory of his fingers inside the dark tunnel and the orgasm it had produced sent shivers through her.

She blushed and ducked her head. "It was...amazing."

"For me, too, darlin'. Just watching you come apart like that. Feeling your juices pour into my hand and you ass clench around my fingers." The look he gave her was so hot she felt her body warm all over.

She glanced to where the water was washing over his groin and smiled to herself. Riley had taken good care of her but he was still in need. All that shower play had aroused him as much as her, but he hadn't sought any relief for himself. She'd discovered right away that stroking and sucking his amazing cock gave her unbelievable pleasure. Her hand stole over to where his swollen shaft bobbed in he water.

"But I think you still need taking care of."

"Just lean back and enjoy the water," he said. "I'm good."

She couldn't help herself. She laughed. "Oh, Riley, you are more than good. But I have a feeling it wouldn't take much effort on my part to share my pleasure with you."

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, the wet strands of his inky hair plastered to his head bringing his incredible profile into stark relief.

Kari was sure she could look at him for hours and never tire of it.

Her hand stole over to his engorged shaft and she wrapped her fingers around it, setting a slow, stroking pace. Soft velvet covered hard steel, growing larger in her hand as she pumped. Her eyes dropped to the large head now a deep purple, the slit winking at her. She slid off the bench onto her knees and cupped his balls with her other hand.

Riley groaned his bliss. "Kari, you don't have to do this. I'm fine."

"Let me give you pleasure, okay?" Because I don't know if I'll ever get the chance to do this again, despite your hints of more, more, more.

His hand tightened on her shoulder. "I guess it's too late to argue with you," he grinned.

She squeezed and rolled the heavy sac as her fingers moved faster on his shaft . She knew he was close to orgasm, as aroused as he was. When she felt the tightening of his sac and the first pulse against her grip she urged him up enough to take him into her mouth and sucked hard. He erupted like a geyser, that same salty/sweet taste flooding her mouth and sliding down her throat.

She stroked and sucked until the last bit of semen was drawn from his cock and it lay limply in her hand. She placed a kiss on the head, teased her tongue through the slit, then moved back onto the bench next to Riley.

"Now we can relax," she told him with an impish grin.

*****

Riley was dreaming, and in the dream something was wrong. He didn't know what but a great sense of unease stole over him. He fought his way up from the dream and threw his arm out to the side, reaching for Kari's warm body. And encountered only empty space.

Instantly he was awake, sitting up and looking wildly around.

"Kari? Where are you, darlin'?"

When no one answered him, he threw back the sheet and padded toward the bathroom. Maybe she was in there. But all he found was the huge shower and hot tub and the memory of her mouth on his in the bubbling water. Next he tried to living room., still calling out to her, finally realizing she was truly gone. Her clothes, her purse, everything except the lingering scent of her jasmine perfume.

He sat in one of the arm chairs and dropped his head in his hands. "Shit. Shit, shit, shit."

He'd scared her somehow. He knew she'd come with him willingly. Even eagerly. But he also sensed without her ever having said anything that she was an untutored novice, especially in the kind of sex he liked.

Damn, damn, damn.

He wanted this woman in the worst way. No, the best way. He, of the one night stands, the use 'em and lose 'em philosophy, was hooked on a woman after only a few hours. He wanted to introduce her to all the pleasures she'd never experienced. To fuck her every way possible. To see if there could be more to this relationship.

Whoa! Hold on, Riley.

More to this relationship? Well, maybe it was time. And women like Kari didn't come along too often.

Wait a minute. What if she was scared not because of the sex but because of the age thing? He slammed a fist on the arm of the chair. Didn't she understand that he was just as nervous about it as he was? That he was worried she'd think he was too young, too shallow? Too...whatever? He'd try to tell her in plain English but apparently he hadn't done a very good job of it.

He had to do something about this. Just thinking about it made him so hard he wasn't sure he'd be able to zip his pants. Picking up the phone, he ordered coffee from room service, then headed for the shower. He had one ace up his sleeve she didn't know about and he planned to use it.