A Summer's Day
I had come a
long way from the girl I once was. Looking
about me, I smiled happily…throwing my arms wide as if to embrace the very
I was free to live. To
feel. To be.
husky voice sounded from behind me, and I jerked about…my heart pounding
frantically with the scare. Once
I could settle my thoughts down, I could see that this was a man more to
gaze in awe at, certainly not to be afraid of.
must have stood well past 6 feet and 3 inches, muscular without being
obscene about it. His body
stood poised, as if in the very act of propulsion, and I tensed again. He had an air of the hunter about him, and I was to be the
prey. Not so. Oh no, not this woman. I
preferred to be on equal footing when playing the game of Eros.
propped a hand saucily on one hip…and took slow, blatant inventory of his
accoutrements. His shout of
delighted laughter caused me to nearly give into my own puckish sense of
humor…but much was at stake here. I
was going to be the one doing the ravishing here, and he would be apprised
of that fact before much more time passed.
so the beauty has thorns. Good.
I like my women spirited.” His
eyebrow cocked up as if daring me to take umbrage at his lack of manners.
ass! As if I would be content
to be but one of many on the list of your conquests!
I think not, sir. Indeed,
if anyone puts a notch on their bedpost this night…it most assuredly will
not be you.” Sniffing in
disdain, I turned abruptly away…..knowing he would follow.
He could do naught else. I
was as catnip to this lusty tomcat. Biting
back my urge to giggle, I sauntered without a care down the dusty lane to
the cabin where I was staying for the month.
could hear him muttering softly beneath his breath behind me, and I grinned.
Mentally rubbing my hands together, I began to plan the way this day
cabin was a legacy left to my dear friend, and business partner, Amanda.
She had made me come out here to get some much needed space to relax
and unwind. We had been working
nonstop for nearly two years to get our little enterprise off the ground,
and were at long last seeing the fruits of our labors begin to come forth.
Running a lingerie boutique for the discerning individual was not
without it’s share of pitfalls, and we were determined to give the best a
run for their money.
up the steps, I glanced over my shoulder, smiling wickedly at the grumpy
expression on the beast prowling at my heels.
He showed great potential, I decided, and would make an excellent
summer fling. I had not allowed
myself sensual joy in a very very long time, and this man was causing my
juices to flow as honey. Sighing
happily, I touched my bottom lip with my tongue….hearing his groan,
catching the look of burning lust that darkened his blue eyes to
midnight……oh yes….. definitely worth the effort.
hoary beast, and enter my castle. I
intend to have my wicked way with you.”
I nearly collapsed in mirth at the shock that was plainly seen on his
handsome face. Not used
to being the prey, I bet. Silently
pleased to have thrown his balance off, I crooked a finger at him….wiggled
my own brows…and sashayed into the cabin…hips swaying in hungry
heard the growl and wanted to counter it with my own purr of satisfaction.
Later, girl, I mentally chided my
libido. Pleasure rushed
was pleasure squandered.
don’t even know me, woman, and here you are inviting me into your home,
and I could be a rapist, or worse. Don’t
you have the sense God gave a duck?”
His deep bass was laced with exasperated lust and humor, and combined
with his dark good looks, he was a beauty of a man.
I wanted to hug myself with glee.
How lucky could a girl get in the middle of nowhere.
I don’t think you are here to hurt me, sugar.
No, I am willing to stake money on that. But, I do believe you want me.
And since that coincides with my own desire for you , then why
complicate it all with a bunch of nonsense?
We are adults, and therefore should be upfront about our motives.”
him, I ran my finger over his lips with my last words, and almost jumped out
of my skin when he bit my fingertip.
Why the hell did you do that?”
show you that it is stupid and dangerous to just tell a strange man that you
want to fuck him. Yeah,
you heard me right. Fuck. You don’t want the pretty words, or the steps
that most follow to lead into a time of physical pleasure.
So, why pretty any of it up? Just
strip off those fancy clothes, and let me see if you are as nice naked as
you are dressed.”
his arms across his chest, defiance gleaming down at me, he waited.
And waited. Then seemed totally flummoxed when I hauled off and
laughed so damn hard that tears ran down my cheeks.
The dear idiot. He
wanted romancing. Wooing.
Chivalry. But, in the
end, it all would come to the same conclusion.
We would be fucking each other’s brains out.
I knew I would have to mend his masculine feelings before I could
sufficiently seduce him. Damn.
Why was it always so damn complicated with men?
hell, sugar. I apologize
for acting like a cat in heat. You
see, it has been a very very long time since I had any kind of sensual
pleasure. I guess I have
forgotten how to act in a way that will turn you on, not make you angry.” I smoothed a hand gently over his arm….ending at his hand
which I tugged until he clasped mine in return.
looked a bit sheepish, and greatly pacified, before he threw back his head
and laughed heartily. Such a
complex being, I wondered. Definitely
not the run of the mill as I knew men to be.
here, you saucy wench.” Dragging
me to him, he plastered my body against his, leaving me no doubts as to his
attraction to me. The long hard
roll of manhood tenting his jeans and butting my lower belly was definite
proof that this man would do more than talking.
kissed deeply, tongues dancing and feinting as if to bring the other to
surrender. My nipples
were rock hard, stabbing into his chest……I wanted him naked, by God. I wanted to feel his flesh against mine.
To rub my nipples against his own.
To wallow in the strength of his arms….to know the sheer glory of
his body taking mine.
I realized that we had moved, I found myself being lowered gently to my bed.
Jesus, the man was light on his feet.
I had never even realized that he had carried me into the sole
bedroom in the cabin. The crumpled sheets felt so soft beneath my back….and
him so heavy and hard on top of me. It
you wild woman, I am hot enough that if I don’t get inside you soon, very
soon. I might shoot this load
of cum that I know you want…..and that would be a crying shame, baby.
Cause I want to feel it splash inside that pretty little love box of
grinned down into my eyes, and then leaned over to lick my cheek.
Like a cat.
what I love, a man who knows how to talk pretty.” I yelped as he pinched my ass….and then we rolled about the
bed, laughing and tickling each other.
the laughter stopped, and
heated lust possessed the two of us. We
burned. The room became a
bower to the erotic play that began in earnest.
yes. Oh yes, dear god,
that’s it. Right there.” Moaning, I bowed my body up into his mouth…..His tongue
spearing my cunt with precision
and great aptitude. The man was
truly gifted. I felt as
if my head were about to blow apart in a million tiny pieces, and then I
would want it all to start again.
felt his hard cock rubbing the interior of my thigh, and I opened my legs
wider…….a signal he didn’t miss.
He moved up my torso, leisurely sipping me with that wonderful mouth
of his along the way. I
sighed with bone deep pleasure. God,
he was so fucking delicious. And
I felt like Red Riding Hood….with the Wolf all tamed and nasty in her bed. Grinning, I bet for sure that little fairy tale never
played out as well as today was shaping up to be.
I see that damn smug grin again. What
in hell are you planning in that devious mind, you wild girl???
I want you to be thinking of me, not some cock-eyed plot to make me
grinned up at him, pulling him down to my mouth….and kissing him with
ferocious hunger. Let him
worry…it would keep him on his toes.
head of his cock entered my pussy….and I wiggled until it was seated
firmly to the hilt within my body.
Oh dear sweet Lord but it felt good.
So big….filling me up until I felt as if he would come out of my
mouth from the inside.
thrust…..and I moaned….he parried….and I sighed….he tilted and swiveled,
and I squealed with delight…..he withdrew then plunged in
again…..hard…..deep…..and I shattered…..falling apart in his
arms…..my juices so thick and heavy that they seeped from
my love box to flow down my thighs and onto the sheets beneath….and
he was still thrusting away. Bless
wasn’t sure when we switched places, but here I was….on top my lusty
stallion….hoisted on his petard…..giggling…I shared the analogy with
him…and he roared with glee. We
spent the hours of that delightful summer’s day fucking and romping
playfully about the bed…..loving and laughing….inventing moves that I
had never experienced…..and I was sure that he learned a few things
himself that day.
last I remembered was the groan he gave as I milked his cock dry of
semen….swallowing the last drop while I winked up at him.
He groaned again….and fondly tousled my curls….and then pulled my
mouth to his to tongue fuck me……and I sighed….and came….and fell
into exhausted slumber.
I awoke…..it was early the next morning.
Birds were filling the air with their warbling calls to each other.
I lazed about the bed for a long while…reveling
in the exquisite feeling of having been well loved the day before.
Everywhere I touched, there was a sensitivity and lushness that made
me feel so damn womanly…..so beautiful.
glanced over to the empty pillow next to mine…and saw the long stem
rose……thorns plucked….and the note beneath….
up….I snuggled back against the pillows…and picked the note up…..I
hoped he didn’t ruin it all with the insincere drivel that men were known
to speak when they were feeling cornered after sharing some raw and very hot
sex. Again, they just
couldn’t keep things simple and uncomplicated.
Still, this one had so much potential that I found myself hoping that
the note would not disappoint me.
girl. Thank you for
a beautiful summer’s day and night of magical and breathtaking sex and
pleasure. You are a delightful
partner of Eros…and I hope to someday share these pleasures once more
within your arms. Your
devoted servant, the Beast.”
laughed delightedly. The
buffoon. But such a tender and
sexy one. I knew it most
unlikely we would meet again, but I mentally thanked him for giving me a
gift that would always bring me smiles and heated memories of lust and
man who knew the true gift of simplicity.
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