Breathless Night Page 2

  I pulled my brother away from the other guys to talk to him, “Look, can we find a way to change the subject here? I’ve put the past behind me. I want to catch up with you all. I miss you guys; we had a lot of fun. My deployment was rough, I had a few guys I got close to, and I lost them. A couple of them came back in boxes, and the rest may as well have. I don’t want to lose you guys too, but I’ve gotta get past the drama of years past. I can’t go back down that road, not with Cailyn in my life.”

  “Shit, I didn’t know it was so rough over there. You didn’t keep in touch much. Let’s have a few drinks and I’ll try to keep the two numb nuts in line.”

  “Now you know why I didn’t call or write; there wasn’t much to talk about. It was just keep your head down, do your job, and try to make sure you and the person next to you got back to base.”

  Zane looked over and waved Chuck down then pointed at me. “My brother’s drinks are on me tonight. The rest of these idiots are on their own.” Chuck nodded and slid me another Jameson.

  We all sat down at the bar as they caught me up on what had been going on the past few years. Breck was about the only one that didn’t say much about the time right after I left. It led me to believe that the split with Jill wasn’t as easy as he made it out to be. I really do feel bad about that as they seemed to be doing well together, but I was a different person then.

  After a few drinks, and sharing their stories, I started giving them all a good laugh when I told the stories of boot camp and how I got straightened out. I didn’t go into too much detail about my deployment, but instead skipped to coming back home and joining the Reserves.

  I hadn’t really figured out why I joined the Reserves when I got back. I guess I felt like I owed it to my friends that couldn’t come home. I told the guys about the flat tire and meeting Cailyn. They all batted their eyelashes at me and made fun. None of these jokers were likely to ever meet their one true love, but then again I never thought I would either.

  I knew they didn’t really care too much about how great she was, and as much as they were making fun of me, they really were just happy that one of us found that elusive one. I was sitting there telling them about Cailyn, the way she could make me melt, how she can walk into a room and everyone looks, or how she makes the most stressful situation seem like nothing to worry about. That’s when the night changed.

  Tucker and Ryan asked if I had a picture so they could see this hot piece of ass. I gave them a look, but I still pulled my phone out to show them one. As I brought it up on the screen, Vicki walked up next to me and climbed in my lap. She grabbed my phone as Tara had the exact opposite reaction to seeing me and slapped me across the face.

  I wasn’t sure which girl had shocked me more. I stood Vicki up, placing her between Tara and myself. Tara was just a little on the furious side, “Is that what you decided to replace us with? You could have had any of us, but you went and found someone else. Were none of us good enough for the almighty Luke?”

  “Don’t listen to her, Luke, she has always been the jealous one of the bunch, and you know it.” Her hand reached up to rub where Tara slapped me. I could feel the swelling, she must have got a good one in. I pulled Vicki’s hand away, “Girls, look, I’m sorry but I am not the same guy I was back then. I’m happy now; I’m just in town to catch up with the guys and all.”

  Tara started puffing up and I immediately knew what I said wrong. “What, you are happy now? We didn’t make you happy? How many things did I do for you? You wanted some crazy shit, and yeah I may have ended up liking it, but still, I would have never considered it for anyone else. And you are happy now?”

  Jeremy finally stepped up, once again, putting himself in the middle, and walked Tara away to cool off. Vicki looked a little down, but she gave me a little fake smile, handed me my phone, and told me she was happy that I found someone that could make me so happy then followed after Tara.

  As I turned to Chuck at the bar, “I think I need a few shots after all that.” Funny thing was they were already lined up for me. This guy knew me all too well, even after all these years.

  I’D SPENT ALL DAY GETTING TONIGHT JUST RIGHT. I really hoped that Luke was happy with everything that I had done. He should be getting home any minute now. Dinner was almost ready and the candles were lit. I had trouble finding the right music to play. I didn’t want it to give away my intentions for the night, but I didn’t want it to scream sappy romance either. I wanted him to think the night is about him, but man was he going to be wrong.

  I hoped I had enough time to get changed before he got home. I bought this outfit with tonight in mind. I guess it wouldn’t be too bad if he came home while I was getting changed. It sure would speed things up for the night. I didn’t know what transpired to make me wake up like this. I have wanted him; craving his touch every second of the day. I would have him tonight, buried deep inside of me, his strong arms wrapped around me holding me strongly to him. No, I had put too much work into the whole evening. I could hold off, just a couple more hours. I thought to myself, I will have to change my panties when I change outfits. If I didn’t have to wait so long to have him, I’d just go without.

  One quick check on the food and I ran down the hall to change, glancing at the clock on the way. I had better hurry; I only had a couple minutes to get changed. I was going to look like a hot mess, but that’s good, because later I would be his hot mess.

  As I rushed to get undressed, I could almost imagine him being the one ripping these clothes off. My heart was starting to race, my breath quickened. Breathe Cailyn. Calm down! I really had to stop thinking and focus on the… Crap, was that the door opening? As I pulled the thigh highs up and fastened them to the garter belt, I could imagine him pulling them down with his teeth. I knew he liked me to wear the garter belt, but I couldn’t wait for him to take if off of me. I needed to stop thinking like this, but I simply couldn’t help it.

  “Cailyn, honey? Something smells delicious!”

  Dammit, I knew I should have hurried! “I’ll be right out.” I finished with the stockings, pulled the skirt on, and adjusted the top to get just the right amount of cleavage for his viewing pleasure as I headed back down the hall.

  “Cai.. Hon… Damn, you look hot! What did I ever do to deserve you walking into my life? I don’t even know what to say.”

  “Well, you know, you started that new job today. I figured you had a long boring day of learning who is who in the office, trying to figure out the different cliques and where you fit in. The stress of new bosses, new things to learn, new company… All that, I figured that you would like to come home and relax. What better way than for me to have all of this ready for you. The food should be just about done, so why don’t you grab the wine and open it? I laid out the beautiful wine stopper you made, but we won’t need it if we finish the bottle.”

  Walking back into the kitchen to plate everything, I turned and saw him set his stuff down. Looking at him in that suit, I didn't know which looked better, him with the suit or the suit on him.

  “So what’s the special on the menu tonight, beautiful?”

  “I made a Filet Mignon with Mushroom Wine Sauce like that one you really loved. I hope that I got it right for you.”

  “You mean the one that I had that first night I took you out? Cailyn, babe, everything you make, I love. You are awesome in the kitchen and you know it.”

  After all this time, he still remembered. I knew he was a keeper from that first night. Everyone else only saw the wild side of him, the “bad boy” image that was his past, but with me, he opened up, he was caring, soft…gentle. That was going to stop tonight though. Sure, it was great, but I wanted more. I wasn’t a porcelain doll; he wasn’t going to break me. If he wouldn’t give me that side of him, then I was going to take it from him.

  I carried the plates in just as he poured the glasses of wine. He almost spilled one of the glasses of water that I had on the table as he set the wine glass down. I winked at him and said, “I s
aw you staring at me. Did you see something you liked?”

  “Babe, I haven’t found anything I don’t like yet.”

  We sat down and had a nice dinner. He told me about his day at the new company, which he thought he would like, about that one annoying co-worker you had no matter where you go, all the normal conversations after a day at the office. All I thought about was ripping that suit off of him and devouring him for dessert. That reminded me of the cream cheese filled strawberries that I had planned for dessert. They were amazing earlier when I was making them. I mean, I had to try one, quality control right?

  I watched as Luke poured me another glass of wine. Could he be planning to take advantage of me as much as I was of him? I cleared the table. Who knew where the night would end up? I scrolled through the playlist and found “I Don’t Dance” by Lee Brice. “Hey, you sexy piece of eye candy… Would you care to dance?” I could see his eyes roll, I knew he hated to dance, but it was just the two of us. No one else was around so he caved.

  “Gorgeous, after everything you have done for me tonight, how could I say no?”

  He reached out to take me by the hand, leading me to a place in the room with a little more space. I could feel the tension in him as we started to dance. I knew he didn’t want to be doing this right now. If he only knew what things I would rather be doing to him. I reminded myself that we had all night though.

  After each song, I could feel the tension fading. Maybe it was the wine he was sipping between songs, or maybe it was just that he was enjoying himself a little more than he wanted to admit while dancing.

  As I snuggled in a little closer to him, I felt his arms close around me, pulling me in. When I noticed his hard cock pressing into me, I started trying to figure out what I wanted to do with it first. I slid one hand from behind him to the front of his slacks, rubbing his cock through them. Looking up into his eyes and licking my lips, I asked, “Would you like some help with this?”

  “Right here? Why don’t we go to the bedroom?”

  “Luke, dammit, I am not going to break. I love that you are gentle with me when we make love, but tonight, I am going to fuck you. And when I am done fucking you, you are going to fuck me. Dammit, we are going to spend the entire night fucking. Do you fucking understand me? I want that wild guy that you lock away around me. Let him out. I love both of you.”

  His face was utter confusion. There was a flame behind his eyes, a desire that had been burning for so long, and I just threw a can of gasoline on the flames. On the other hand, he had locked that away from me for a reason. There had always been something that he wouldn’t talk about, something that he didn’t want to relive. Bad experiences in the past are just that, in the past. This was our future and we’re going to enjoy every night of it, dammit!

  “Luke, I am sick and tired of only ever making love in the bedroom. I am tired of always doing missionary. Yes, when you met me I was a virgin and inexperienced, but I want to enjoy life. I am not a prude anymore.”

  “Cailyn, babe, don’t ask me to let it out if you don’t mean it. You know I love you, and I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t want anything to make you think differently of me.”

  “Luke,” dropping to my knees, “how is it going to be a bad thing,” looking up at him, my hands unzipped his pants, “that I am going to suck your cock right here, right now, and it isn’t the bedroom?” I couldn’t believe that I was in such a heated passion that I couldn’t even take the time to get his slacks off. I had to have his cock now. Before he could answer, I had it out, balls in my hand, and I started to kiss the tip sensually. I heard him take in a quick breath, holding it with the anticipation that I would slide my moist lips around the head and down along his length. Instead, I squeezed gently on his balls making him release that breath. Mmm, I like being in control. My tongue started to slide down the side while my hand wrapped around the base and slid up and down.

  “My God, you are good at that. I’m just telling you that if you want me to do more than make love to you, I will, but just remember, you asked for it.”

  Hmm, we will see who ends up asking for it tonight. My mouth covered the head of his cock, following my hand as I moved up and down the length of his shaft. I could feel him start to tense. I wanted him deep inside me. But did I want to let him come first? I wanted to make him savor the night, but I also enjoyed teasing him. Should I let him finish now? Should I make him please me? I had contemplated so many different scenarios today. I’d never let him explode in my mouth and I wasn’t sure I was ready for it just yet. He started to moan, my hand clamped down on his shaft, “You aren’t going to finish already are you? You’ve still got a lot more to do for me.”

  “You little tease! I was so close. That pretty little mouth of yours is going to be full later. Just you wait and see.”

  Standing up I asked, “So are you saying you would rather have my mouth than this?” I grabbed his hand and slid it up my skirt, running his fingers across the garter belt, over my inner thighs. “Oops, did I mention you came home a little too early and I didn’t have time to put the panties on when I was changing? Guess that means you won’t be able to rip them off of me tonight.”

  As I tiptoed to kiss him, my hand went to the back of his neck, fingers entwined in his hair. “Now, I was on my knees for you, it’s your turn to return the favor.” Pulling down on his neck, I saw him wanting to resist, but at the same time, there seemed to be a desire to please as his eyes passed over every inch of my body and finally made contact with mine. While sliding my skirt up around my waist I said, “Mmm now that is nice. Taste how wet you’ve made me. I’ve been this way all day for you and you have no idea how many times my fingers have been right where your tongue is while dreaming of tonight.”

  Every time his tongue flicked over my clit, I could feel the vibrations shooting through me. My clit was so sensitive; it had craved attention from him, any attention, all day long. This felt amazing! “Luke, mmm, baby, don’t stop. That feels so good, yeeesssss, just like that.” I could feel myself getting closer. Oh my God, I’m so close and he just slid two fingers in me, I don’t know how much more of this I can take.

  My hands went to the back of his head, pulling him into me as I felt my climax building. I’m not sure if he could breathe right now, but I didn’t care. I was going to explode all over his tongue and fingers. “YEESSSS!!!!!”

  As my knees got weak, I released my hold on his head. His breathing was almost as heavy as mine. Maybe I was pulling him in just a little too tight. As he stood up, his hand brushed across my chest, rubbing right against my nipple. I don’t know how he did it, but he always seemed to find them. He must had some type of radar for them.

  “So, you tongue talented beast, why don’t you have a seat so that I can slide this wet pussy down onto that hard cock?”

  “Cailyn, I don’t know what has gotten into you, but it better fucking stay there.”

  “I can tell you what hasn’t gotten into me. Your cock. Now sit down so I can fuck you. Now!”

  Walking over to him while he was seated in the chair, I straddled him, lowering myself down onto his waiting rock hard cock. Reaching down to grab him, I slid the tip of his cock across my clit a couple times, electricity shot through me. Finally! All day long I’ve waited. Positioning him just right, I let him glide into me. I wanted to take it slow and tease him, but I couldn’t.

  Oh my God! He feels so amazing! “Mmm, do you feel how excited I am for you? This is all your doing.” Sliding down all the way onto him, letting him fill me completely before I lifted off of him to the very tip of his cock, his hands reached up to my breasts, kneading them as he kissed my neck. I couldn’t take it any longer, riding him faster and harder my muscles tensed around his cock. I could feel him swelling at the same time, we were going to come together.

  “Come with me, Cailyn!”

  His hands went to my hips, pulling me down onto him harder each time I rose up. We started to kiss and as soon as our lips met, we both expl
oded with such force our backs arched, pulling our lips apart, losing the kiss. I shivered a couple times before raising myself off of him, making him jump a little as I pulled myself off of his extremely tender cock.

  Thinking I needed to go clean up a little for the next round, I looked over my shoulder and winked at him. “I’ll be right back and you better be ready for more.”

  WALKING UP BEHIND CAILYN, my left hand reached up to brush her copper hair away from her shoulder as my right reached around to pinch her nipple. My lips pressed up against her neck, just below her ear, kissing gently. Without letting go of her nipple, I reached around her, sliding my hand between those silky legs, pressing against her clit as I pulled her into me. She felt my growing cock in the small of her back as a moan escaped those delectable lips.

  As she turned toward me, I slid my hand away, my lips kissing her from her neck to those sexy lips. Our lips touched and our tongues met. My hands grabbed her firm ass, picking her up off the ground as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I could feel the warmth between her legs against my stomach. I carried her to the dining room table, the passion of our kiss intensified as we went.

  Setting her on the table, we stopped kissing long enough to get her shirt off. I unclasped her bra, slid it down off her arms, and began kissing my way toward her nipples. The sudden coolness of the room had them hard as I swirled my tongue around one, my teeth brushing crossed it—sucking it into my mouth to enjoy.

  I reached out to the glass of water sitting on the table and pulled out an ice cube. As my warm mouth savored the feel of one nipple, my hand brought the ice cube up to the other. One warm, one cold. I ran the ice in circles around her firm breast, closing in little by little, closer and closer to her nipple. I could see the nipple getting harder, shrinking as it rebelled against the cold. I took the edge of the ice to the tip of her nipple, and she gasped at the suddenness of the shift in temperature.