His Tattooed Virgin(Divine Creek Ranch 12)(60)

She panted as slumbering nerve endings fired to exhilarating life. The thought of him breaching that small opening with his big cock left her trembling with trepidation but also made her aware of how much she wanted to trust him. She wanted to give this part of herself to him. Wanted him to know she held nothing back, but she still quaked a little at the thought. Despite the sexy stories she’d read over the years and her basic attempts at depicting anal sex in her storytelling, she still wasn’t one hundred percent sure she’d enjoy it.

“Relax, sweet Jayne. Nothing happens tonight, I promise. Just want to get you used to the sensation. I love playing with your sweet little ass.”

“Does that mean I get to play with yours?” she asked in a shaky voice.

His torso rumbled with amusement as he looked down at her. She stopped stroking his cock, and he thrust against her hand to nudge her to resume her play. “If you want to play with my ass, baby, I’d let you.”

She felt like a temptress when she smiled up at him and reached for the bottle of lube and poured more on the fingers of her other hand. “I’m feeling a wee bit naughty too. Did I ever tell you about a little question-and-answer seminar I attended recently at Discretion Boutique?”

Seth growled, and his body vibrated beneath her hands as she continued stroking his cock with one hand and slid the knuckles of her other hand over his tight ass cheek. He clenched the muscle at the contact and murmured, “I heard about that seminar from Kendall Warner and Jake Redman last weekend. They said that—well, I’m not telling you exactly what they said, but they appreciated Maya and Margot’s willingness to learn new things.”

Jayne felt a wide, happy grin cross her face. She already knew what Seth wasn’t willing to pass on. Margot had told her the weekend before that Jake and Gil called her “Gold Fingers,” and Maya said that Kendall told her he’d never leave the house again and be her slave if she’d do that for him on a regular basis. “It’s just a little prostate massage. You’d think we’d learned the secret of happiness.”

“I don’t know, baby, they both looked pretty damned happy to me.”

“Mmmm, maybe you’ll get to find out someday.” She arched as he increased the pressure on her anus. After groaning softly, she added, “Enough talk, more playing.”

She uncurled her lubed fingers and slid first one, then another fingertip between his ass cheeks and stroked his rear opening. He bit his lip so hard she thought he might draw blood, and his eyelids drifted closed over eyes that were glazed with pleasure. His cock jerked in her palm again as she stroked him simultaneously while struggling to process the sensation of his fingertips rimming her asshole.

She ground her hips, pushing back on his fingers, aware that the movement also rubbed her abdomen against the head of his cock. He hissed as pearly fluid leaked in a miniscule stream from his cock, lubricating her hand further. She chanced disrupting their rhythm and bent down for a moment to lick the head of his shaft. His masculine groan of pleasure was music to her ears. He bit down ever so lightly on her shoulder, and she returned his moan as he focused his attention on stroking her, over and over, until she was arching her back, ready to take his fingers inside her rear passage. He was making her an addict for his touch.

She pressed her cheek to his chest, feeling the tickle of his black chest hair as she reveled in the completely masculine feel of him beneath her fingertips. She returned her attention to both his pleasure spots, as he slid his other fingers down to the slippery wetness of her cunt.

“Wonder who’s coming first?” he whispered.

She sucked in a breath as his questing fingers found her clit and knew she would win that race. In less than a minute they were both writhing against each other, a tangled mass of need. Her cunt clenched, and she rose on tiptoe as her climax drew near.

Seth murmured, “I’m going to fill you full of my cock, sweet Jayne. I’ll touch you where no one else has ever touched you before.” His lusty words sent her into the abyss.

“Yes! Yes! Oh, yes, Seth!” Her orgasm blasted through her, sending white-hot bolts of sensation shooting through her body. Her knees buckled and she’d have slumped to the floor if he hadn’t been holding her close. His lips closed over hers, and she moaned into him as he held her and let her catch her breath. After a minute, he turned them in the shower to rinse all the lube away before shutting off the water.

Dazedly, she took the large towel he offered her and watched as he dried off his muscled torso. His skin was a pale golden color that would probably turn deeply tanned after only a day in the sun. In contrast, she couldn’t go in the sun at all without putting on SPF gazillion sunscreen, and if she forgot it, she burned red like a lobster and then went back to being lily white. She wanted to lick him all over as she watched him blot his engorged cock and balls dry before hanging the towel on the drying bar. He had a mischievous grin on his face when he caught her boldly ogling him and got down another towel to blot the water from her long hair.