"Are you sure you are ready for this?" he asked, his voice husky with lust.
Lucy wasn't sure, but she had to try. She looked up at him and nodded her head as he engulfed her mouth again, slipping his tongue into her lips and entwining it with hers. She groaned as she fumbled with his belt buckle. Xanther recognised Lucy's frustration and reached down undoing the belt buckle while she undid his buttons and zipper on his jeans. He smiled against her lips as she let Xanther's pants slide down over his hips. Lucy tentatively reached around and widened her eyes when she discovered the package he had jutting out of his boxers. He smiled again against her lips, pulling her closer and pressing his erection against her stomach and groaning.
Xanther stepped out of his jeans and kicked them to the side as he reached down to undo the button and zipper on Lucy's jeans. Soon she was in nothing but her bra and panties, which Xanther made quick work of as he laid her on the bed with her legs hanging off the edge. Xanther slipped his boxers down over his hips and kicked them over to where his jeans lay while he kissed her mouth and over her neck. He began to work his way over her body, stopping at her chest and rolling her nipples in his thumb and forefinger, pinching them gently. Lucy moaned and arched her back as jolts of electricity ran through her body. He continued his onslaught of kisses down over her stomach until he reached the top of her pubic hair that glistened in the moisture that was pooling between her legs. He blew gently over her auburn curls and Lucy groaned and shivered in anticipation.
Xanther began to run his hands up and down her legs, careful not to touch her pussy. Lucy was trembling and growing impatient, wanting him desperately to scratch the itch that had built to overwhelming. He smiled up at her and winked. Lucy moaned again, lifting her hips trying to hurry him up, but it just bought another smile from him. Slowly Xanther started to kiss up and down her thighs, spreading them apart. Once he reached the centre of her legs he suddenly buried his face amongst the curls and worked his tongue between the folds. Lucy cried out and thrust her hand into his hair as she lifted her hips to grind her pussy onto his mouth. He sucked at her clit, licking over her hole and rubbing his hands up and down her thighs. Soon she was writhing and crying his name over and over as she flooded his face with her juice. Once she was nothing more than a wet, trembling mess Xanther sat up and looked at her.
"Good huh?" he said with a grin.
Lucy just smiled unable to speak as the after orgasm tremors shook her body. Xanther put his arm under her waist and pulled her up the bed, kneeling between her legs. He lifted her hips and rested her backside on his knees as he guided himself deep inside her. Lucy gasped at the sudden feeling of fullness she felt. She felt the walls of her pussy begin to twitch and stretch as his eyes rolled back in his head and groaned into her ear. Xanther leaned forward, holding his weight off her body with his elbows beside her head. Lucy didn't think she had ever been fucked as deeply as he gently moved in and out of her, moaning with every deep stroke. Lucy clung to Xanther's back, wrapping her ankles around his waist. Her pussy pulsed and she began to cry out again as another orgasm threatened to flood through her body. Suddenly Xanther's movements became erratic and with his eyes closed and a slight frown of concentration plastered on his face he let out a guttural roar as he filled Lucy with his seed, slowly riding back down from the orgasm heaven he had been floating in. Lucy couldn't take her eyes off him. Even when he came he was beautiful, she thought.
Lucy shook her head questioning what was going on with her. She had been set up with countless men by her mother and friends and had no problem knocking any of them back, why was Xanther different. Lucy frowned when Xanther opened his eyes kissing her gently.
"Are you alright?" he asked with a frown as he slowly slipped out of her.
"I don't do that normally" she said feeling concerned that he would think she was nothing more than a groupie.
Xanther turned his head as he lay next to her with his hand on her stomach.
"Do what exactly?" he asked.
"Sleep with random men I meet. In fact you are the first person I've slept with in over four years" Lucy said quietly.
Xanther sat up and kissed her passionately.
"And I'm glad you chose me to be the guy to break the dry spell" he said with a smile.
Lucy smiled back at him and nodded before scrunching her nose up.
"Was it alright?" she asked.
Xanther laughed and kissed her again.
"Baby it was more than alright" he said with a wink.
Lucy grinned and kissed him back. Xanther ran his hand's up through his hair before standing up and reaching into the pocket of his jeans to check the time. He frowned and sighed.
"Would you believe that it's already lunchtime?" he asked.
Lucy frowned and shook her head; mainly because it meant that he would have to go back to his house for the electrician. Xanther sighed again as he dragged his pants and t-shirt on. He leaned over and kissed her passionately again.
"If the electrician can get my power working will you come to my house so I can cook you dinner?" Xanther asked hopefully.
Lucy smiled relieved that he wanted to see her again as she nodded her head.
"If it's not working your welcome to cook here" she said with a smile.
He winked at her again before nodding. Lucy stood and pulled her t-shirt and jeans on, feeling what Xanther left behind dribble out into the crotch of her pants. She was very grateful she had remained on the pill or there may have been a bit of panicking happening, she thought. Xanther kissed her long and passionately again groaning as he pulled away from her.
"I so don't want to go" he laughed.
Lucy smiled, she didn't want him to go either, she wanted to spend the rest of the day in bed, exploring his body, there was so much she hadn't done that she wanted to. It just meant that she had more to look forward to that night. When Xanther left she went and had a shower and put fresh clothes on before heading down to the beach.
Chapter Seven
When Lucy got to the top of the stairs at the bottom of hers and Xanther's property she could see a man walking towards her with a camera around his neck. Lucy frowned and folded her arms across her chest. The man stopped, looking a little shocked and smiled. His long blonde hair was pulled back into a pony tail and his beady blue eyes looked her up and down with appreciation. Lucy pushed away the repulsion to prevent from shuddering.
"Can I help you?" she barked.
The man suddenly looked a bit sheepish as he reached the top stair where Lucy stood with a frown on her face.
"Hi there my name is Martin; I'm a photographer with the Daily News. Do you know Xanther Anderson?" he asked smiling sweetly at her.
Lucy rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"I told your friend that was banging on my door yesterday that I didn't know him. So I'm telling you the same thing. This is private property. I live here, alone with my dog. Next door has been bought by some old man who is renovating for his daughter, there is no one by the name of Xanther Anderson here." she said sharply.
Martin nodded and frowned before scratching at his forehead.
"Are you sure it was an old man that bought the property?" he said with a little nod towards Xanther's home.
Lucy nodded forcing irritation onto her face.
"Yes I'm sure. Unless this Xanther you're looking for is a greying man with sad old eyes in his sixties, then it is an old man" she lied.
Martin nodded again cursing quietly under his breath.
"Do you know who Xanther is?" he looked at Lucy.
Lucy nodded sharply again getting bored with the conversation with random reporters.
"Yes the man that came yesterday told me about him." she replied.
Martin looked at her shocked and shook his head.
"You didn't know him before that?" he asked in disbelief.
"For god's sake no I didn't. Listen, I have just lost my husband. I am here grieving. I just want peace. Your rock star doesn't live here. Maybe try another property hey?" she asked.
Martin frowned and nodded his head.
"I'm sorry for your loss and I'm sorry to have bothered you" he said looking her up and down.
Lucy gave him a tight lipped smile and a sharp nod before she pushed past him and headed down the stairs to her private beach. When she reached the sand Lucy sucked in a breath with shock when she saw the boats lined up. Lucy shook her head and ran her hands up through her hair.