Her fingers dug into his strong biceps and she arched under him, caught in the whisper of her name and his commanding love. His heat flooded her, spreading through her torso and every limb, tingling along her fingertips and toes like electrical sparks and bursting from her mouth in a delirious scream.
He held her afterward for a short while, before taking her again, and then again, countless times in the hours that followed, until she lay limp and drowsy against his chest, forgetting for the moment that he could not stay. He stroked her hair and hummed soft, wild, woodsy tunes, lulling her to sleep. She couldn’t resist her heavy lids falling, her breathing deepening, as he held her safe in his arms.
Early dawn washed across her face. She stirred to find herself alone, covered securely in blankets, warm in her nest though their fire had burned down. Before despair could take hold, she saw the sprig of white rowan flowers next to her, bright against the long, dark year to come.
A Good Slut by Amelia James
A summer vacation in the desert southwest sounded like a good idea when Will and I planned it during a cold Chicago blizzard, but when we crossed the border into Texas, the heat slammed into me like a brick wall. Sweat dripped down my body, and I complained about it while Will laughed at me. He grew up here. He was used to the heat. I wasn’t.
We went to a bar across the street to have a drink and unwind a bit. The place smelled like old cigarettes, but the liquor was wet so we didn’t care. The AC was broken and all the noisy ceiling fan did was spread the heat around. The hot and sticky air was making me lose my mind, and I wanted to lose my clothes real fast. I flicked my tongue in his ear and slipped my hand between his thighs.
Will waved at the waitress. “Check please.”
We hurried back to our room and turned up the rattling old air conditioner as high as it would go. I kicked off my sandals while he threw the blankets off the bed, then he pulled me into his arms and kissed me. Will was an amazing kisser. His lips touched mine, just barely, soft and sweet before they parted and his tongue swept into my mouth and carried me away with him. There was no escaping his kisses. His mouth covered my neck, my shoulders, my chin, even the tip of my nose. I peeled off his sweaty t-shirt, stroking his hot, hard muscles. He unzipped my jeans while I yanked my shirt over my head. We tumbled to the bed, and he fondled my breasts while I struggled taking my sticky jeans off. I stripped him naked, his damp skin glistening in the fading sunset as we rolled between the sheets.
“It’s so hot here.” I sat up and peeled my clingy hair off my damp shoulders. “How can you stand it?”
If Will was tired of my whining, he didn’t show it. “You’re hotter than a west Texas fourth of July.” He smiled and pulled me down beside him, our bodies sticking together. “Com’ere. I wanna eat your pussy.”
He crawled on top of me and kissed his way down my body, nibbling and licking between my thighs. Yes, I know it’s my pussy, but some words feel dirty to me. I couldn’t say them even in my head. Nice girls didn’t say naughty things. Since when was I a nice girl? Certainly not since I met Will. I draped my legs over his shoulders like a good slut and curled my fingers through his soft hair. The rickety air conditioner shot a cold draft across my skin, puckering my nipples. Last night in another hotel room he made me come so loud the people next door complained. Will found that highly amusing.
“Let’s do something that’ll frighten the neighbors again, Talia.” His tongue flicked my… fleshy nub, and I moaned as sizzly sweaty sparks lit up my skin.
“You’re looking for trouble.”
“Yes I am.” But he took his sweet time finding it, making lazy circles around my naughty girl parts, slowly building a warm wanton fire with teasing flames gently licking my senses. My body rocked, and I moaned low in my throat, but Will wasn’t satisfied with that.
He shoved his fingers into my hot pink flesh and started licking with purpose. I squealed and raised my hips to his mouth, dragging my fingernails across his sweaty shoulders. Those teasing licks ignited an intense blaze, sending crackling sparks all the way to my curled toes. The inferno raged out of control, consuming everything in its path.
“I need you! Now Will please!”
That’s when his wild side got aroused. His hard cock slid between my wet lower lips, but he only gave me the tip, making those damn lazy circles again. He knew that drove me crazy.
“How can you do this to me?” I moaned.
Will just laughed.
“How can you do this to yourself?”
His hand slipped on the damp sheet and he sank deeper into me.
I was getting to him. “I know you want me. You haven’t been able to keep your hands off me all day.” He kept finding excuses to pull over and make out. “How can you hold back now when all you want to do is make me scream?”
Something devious flashed in his dark blue eyes and he faked a yawn. “It’s been a long day, and we have another long day ahead of us tomorrow. I’m pretty tired.” He pulled out and rolled over, turning off the light. “Sweet dreams, darlin’.”
“I don’t think so.” I threw my body against him, pushing him onto his back. I wriggled onto his still hard cock, and I smiled when his eyes rolled back in his head. “Now I’m in control.”
He moaned and let me thrust down on him once, almost twice. “Not for long.” Will flipped me on my back and I squealed. He spread my legs and rubbed his cock up and down my pink flesh. When he slipped in, I wrapped my legs around his waist and tried to pull him in deeper, but he held my thighs apart while he teased me with the tip again. My body started to ache and burn. I needed more and he knew it. I pinched my nipples with one hand, reaching down to stroke my button with the other.
Will grabbed my hands and held them above my head. “Nope.” But my legs were free, and I tried to pull him in again. “I gotta find something to tie you down with.”
He got up and dug through his suitcase. Will never wore ties. He hated them. He might own one, but I’ve never seen it on him. Did he bring it along? No, he pulled out the belt from my bathrobe. A devilish smile lit his eyes as he tied my wrists together in front of me.
“You packed that?”
“Thought I might need to restrain you,” he winked. And then he teased me again, crawling on top of me. His body covered mine, skin to skin, but he wouldn’t enter me fully.
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please give me more.”
“More what?” He knew I couldn’t say the words. I wanted to but they just wouldn’t come.
“More of you.” He pulled out, dammit. “More of your cock. I want all of it.”
Will groaned and sank into me. “Tell me what you want me to do you to, darlin’.”
“Harder,” I gasped. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me slow. Fuck me till I can’t move.”
He pushed up on his hands, planted his knees and drove into me. I cried out and threw my tied hands around his neck, pulling him down and kissing his hot mouth. My entire body needed him. “Suck my nipples. Please.”
He drew one into his mouth and tugged on the other with his fingers while he pounded me. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in hard, again and again. This was exactly what I needed and he knew that too. I came right before he did, loud and hard. Someone in the next room pounded on the wall. Will sighed and collapsed on top of me. I worked my ties free and ran my hands through his hair, and we fell asleep like that.
Sometime in the middle of the night I went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. Will was sound asleep and I figured everyone else in the house was too, so I didn’t get dressed. The refrigerator light was brighter than I expected, and I jumped when I saw Alex sitting at the table with a bottle of water in his hand, wearing nothing but his jeans. I slammed the door shut, but not before he saw me completely naked. The sudden change in lighting blinded us for a few seconds, but as my eyes adjusted to the dark, I knew his did too.
“Is he asleep?” he asked.
