Cedar Lane Properties—The Wallace Brothers

Chapter 14

He reached for the bottom of her nightgown and knelt. Lifting the material, he kissed her belly rolls causing her to shudder. He pushed the gown up, trailing kisses over each part of her skin he exposed and tossed it aside, beginning an assault on her hardened n*****s with his mouth while massaging her full, but surprisingly firm ass.

She tingled wherever his mouth and hands roamed, vaguely aware this was the first time anyone had ever really kissed her anywhere besides her mouth. She’d always left a shirt or gown on with Allen, who tried to make her self conscious about her body.

Crystal ran her hands into his hair, then dragged him back up so she kiss him and boldly reached for the button on his jeans.

“Go slow, please,” he warned her. “Seriously, it won’t take much and I’d like to make this last as long as possible.”

“The night’s still young,” she teased, finding the zipper, pressing her tender breasts against his chest and kissing him as she started tugging down his jeans. He stepped back a little and stepped out of them.

“The tented boxers, too,” she grinned. Mike obliged and stood before her in all his naked glory. His impressive erection pointed right at her.

“Very nice,” she whispered and grasped him in her hand. She started to bend down so she could taste him, but he stopped her.

“No! Not this time. Not yet. I’m way too, uh, eager.” He eased her into the bed, so they lay side by side facing each other. He covered her mouth with his and cupped a breast in his hand. He moved his mouth to that n****e. Her gasp caused him to harden further.

“Scooch up a little,” Mike commanded her. He feasted on her other n****e so it didn’t feel left out before moving to her belly. She had her hands in his hair as soft moans escaped her.

Sensing she was just as eager as he was, he positioned himself between her legs to taste the wetness between her legs.

Ahhh! So sweet! He teased her folds.

“Mike—” She moaned and he dove his tongue in. “Oh f**k!” She arched into him.

He lapped and sucked and added a finger to tease her cervix.

She realized she’d never had as intense an orgasm as the one she felt building. “I’m-you’re gonna make me c*m,” she panted. “Oh, God, Mike—“ and the waves crashed over her.

Then Mike was over her, the orgasm still pulsating her body and entered her. The waves crashed harder as he stretched her and she arched up onto him, grasping his firm ass cheeks to hold him there, grinding the last of the orgasm into him.

“Oh my God! I’ve never c*m like that before,” she admitted.

“Good,” he smiled and kissed her before moving slowly inside her. “Jesus, you feel so good. Like you were made for me.” He pushed in deep and held. Withdrew slowly, pushed in deep and held again. His chest hair ticked her n*****s.

“That’s some damn devil p***s magic,” she panted. “I think I’m gonna c*m again if you keep doing that.”

“Good,” he said again. “I want you to c*m with me this time and I’m precariously close.” He stared into her eyes. She’d never looked a man in the eyes while one was inside her before. She wasn’t embarrassed at all. The feel of his impressiveness was new and thrilling. She’d only had a few other partners and none of them had his size. He was right on her G-spot and she began to grind herself up into him when he pushed deep and held.

The waves were building again and they picked up the pace, but not too fast. This was no Wham! Bam! Thank you, ma’am!

Crystal knew he was trying to make this last, but she wasn’t going to be able to. “Oh my god, I’m gonna—“ and it struck. Staring into his eyes, the orgasm gripped and shook her to her core. She could tell by his face it struck him, too. Warmth flooded her as he crushed his mouth to hers. His firm ass bucked under her hands.

Mike collapsed on her and she hugged him tight.

“I’m sorry that was rather quick,” he finally murmured and rolled to his side. He kept a hand on her belly.

“Don’t be,” she scolded him. “If you want the truth, that is the best s*x I’ve ever had.”

“Really? No way!” He was incredulous.

“Yes, way,” she confirmed.

“I’ll have to take your word for it,” he relented. He paused for a moment to regain control of his breathing. “You want some dessert? There’s a room service menu around here somewhere.”

“Oh my God, yes!”

“You stay here in my bed,” Mike commanded her. I’m not ready for you to leave it yet.”

“I had no intention of going anywhere—if you don’t mind, that is.”

“I definitely do not mind,” he said and kissed her.

“You can use the restroom, of course.” He almost told her she wasn’t a captive—he never wanted her to feel like that. But decided now was not the time.

They shared cheesecake and tiramisu, played with Squeaker until he passed out between them while they watched tiny house building shows.

“I love watching these,” she told him. “They get so creative!”

“This is where I got the idea to include some smaller cabins at the lodge. They’re not exactly tiny, but not exactly large, either.”

“I can’t wait to see for myself!”