Winning Virgin Love Part 21

"And you want a honeymoon?"

"Not particularly. After all, it's more or less designed for men."

Sudden interest captured him and he turned to face her. "What do you mean?"

"Well, basically you use the week or two for s.e.x and romance. You know, breakfast in bed, loaded s.e.x, more s.e.x, and even more s.e.x. I'm sure it is very hard on a woman's body." She moved away from him with laughter already leaving her feisty little lungs. And she almost escaped.

He grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to him. "You think I don't know what a honeymoon is all about?"

"You said you didn't." She giggled and then rolled over as he tugged her closer.

"I lied."

"You said you would never lie to me," she teased.

"I will never lie to you about the important things in life. I will tease you about the more intimate moments couples often find, especially when I know it will win me your version of things." He laughed as he leaned down to kiss her. "You promised me something and before we were interrupted, I had large plans for us."

Tabitha's forefinger rested on her cheek. "Hmmm. I can't remember what I did this morning much less four days ago."

"It's been four days?" He playfully asked.

"Yes."

"Four days since I've made love to my wife?" He kissed her lips softly as her hands began to remove his clothes.

"You have to make up for lost time." She kissed his neck as his s.h.i.+rt began to fall back from his broad frame.

"I don't have a problem with making up for all lost time. Every second I've missed with you."

Her breath hitched in her lungs and he felt her stiffen under his touch.

"Oh, you caught that, did you?"

"Ninety-one days of lost time?"

"I'll give you the one and make it an even ninety."

"Okay."

"So you'll go away with me for ninety days?"

Her eyes widened. "Where would we go?"

His lips slanted above hers and he dipped in for a taste of sweet luxury. "We're going to have a honeymoon. How does that sound?"

"You did know about honeymoons."

Most men would punish a woman for looking downright edible and he quickly thought of various ways to discipline his spectacular beauty. A few salacious ideas came to mind.

"It's my business to know about honeymoons, love. We're in the travel business. You know-hospitality."

"We are?"

"You might say we are."

"How?

"Hotels and casinos-our family owns plenty."

"I didn't know."

"Didn't you ever wonder what we did to make a living?"

"You're vampires."

"Yes. Still, we need money to survive." He laughed. "And a lot of it since we aren't real crazy about dying."

"And you own hotels?"

"Yes."

"How many?" She pushed him over on his back and began to work at freeing him from his pants.

"I don't know. Maybe a thousand or more." He said it casually.

"A thousand or more?" She grinned as if she really didn't pay attention. s.e.x seemed more on her mind than vacation properties.

"Yes."

"You're serious."

"Pretty much so."

"Are you f.u.c.king kidding me?" Her hand brushed over his c.o.c.k and her eyes widened.

"Nope, I'm for real."

Her mouth dropped to his belly as she pulled the mushroom tip out of his shorts. "Oh, baby, I know you're the real deal. I just didn't know you were the f.u.c.king big deal." She laughed as her mouth began to work a little bit of appreciation into his taunt abs.

"So, do you love me more with money?" He watched her with curiosity. He'd always heard mortal women liked a rich man.

"Do I get more s.e.x if I like you rich?"

"You don't even have to pay for it." He chuckled as her mouth dropped over his swollen c.o.c.k. Once she locked her tight lips around his shaft, she began to mumble something else and the sensation made his nerve endings tingle with every word.

"What's that, love, I didn't catch what you were trying to say." He hoped she tried to further explain.

Her eyes batted and danced with the knowledge. She moaned and mumbled again.

"d.a.m.n. I didn't get that at all. You're going to have to speak up." Her fingers went to his b.a.l.l.s and slowly she began to run circles over the taunt skin and her mouth didn't stop licking, sucking, moaning or groaning until she made sure he heard every word, and responded appropriately.

His fingers ran over the crack of her b.u.t.t. He wanted to take her gently but he didn't see it happening. After the b.l.o.w. .j.o.b the little wench gave him, he also wanted to f.u.c.k her into next week too. He dipped his fingers in the container of lubricant she opened and he recognized the smell.

"Strawberries."

"You said I taste like strawberries." She laughed as he dipped his fingers inside but then looked a bit frightened as she really took the time to notice the reappearance of his super-natural hard-on.

"Scared?"

"No."

"Darling Tabitha, you really need to learn to tell a man what he wants to hear most." His eyes focused on the rise and fall of her chest.

"Then maybe you should show me I have something to fear whenever you come near me with lubricants and creams."

"You want me to make it hurt, do you?" His tongue swiped the taste of her off of his upper lip. His fingers attempted to f.u.c.k her silly but she kept moving away from him so he finally gave up the opportunity long enough to tongue-f.u.c.k her. And he still tasted her. d.a.m.nation, did he have her on his lips.

"I want you to punish me for being a very bad girl." Her lips quivered and she arched her little rear up so he could see just how bad she wanted him to notice it.

The heels of his hands ma.s.saged into her a.s.s. "I hope that kid doesn't ruin your apple bottom b.u.t.t." He snickered.

"He's going to ruin it, but I'll get it back." She looked over her shoulder and moved up on all fours. "And you're going to s.e.x me silly until I lose it again."

His hands began to move over her rear. "My son better not tamper with perfection or else we're going to have a real problem from the very beginning." He nearly snorted with amus.e.m.e.nt as he spoke to her. He knew what b.u.t.tons to push.

"Stop it, Almonzo. I'm not going to be fat."

He bit her on the hip and then rubbed the mark his teeth left. "You're going to gain weight and I'm going to encourage it just so I can work it off you once this kid of mine makes his way into the world."

Her eyes met his for a minute and seriousness inched into her voice. "Don't talk to me about kids while we f.u.c.k, please."

"Why not? We f.u.c.ked to put you in this shape." His hand cupped her p.u.s.s.y and when his finger dipped in, he realized his hot little woman had definitely lost her desire. "Dried up on me, didn't you?"

Her pout began to become her as her little lip sulked. She tried to move away from him and he grabbed her around the waist. "Oh, no, you don't."

"You're hurting my feelings." Her puppy-dog eyes almost convinced him. Almost.

"Then let me paddle your a.s.s and give you something to really b.i.t.c.h about." His hand came down gently as the first smacking sensation popped her skin. He immediately rubbed his palm over her as one finger slid down the crack of her a.s.s again.

His mouth went to her hip and he bit into her skin with a soft nibble followed by a caressing tongue. "Hmmm. Tastes like heaven."

"d.a.m.n it, Almonzo. You drew blood."

"d.a.m.n straight. If I'm going to bite, I'm going to taste what lies under the skin." His tongue moved across the puncture and she immediately began to ooh and ahh.

After he licked his tiny little indention dry, he moved his hand under her and dipped two fingers inside once more. "Wet now aren't you, love?"

"Drenching."

"Then tell me what you need, baby." Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Mmmm. You know what I need."

His hand began to work the sting away. "d.a.m.n straight I do and no one else will ever take care of you better than I do."

"I believe it."

"No, you don't. But you will." Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Almonzo, please!" He slapped the breath right out of her and her a.s.s just burned h.e.l.l-hot from the pressure, and pleasure.

He rubbed again and the intensity of a deep-tissue ma.s.sage began to unravel her desires. She lost herself in the moment and didn't even feel it when he changed positions.

His hand held onto the back of her neck almost in a pinching fas.h.i.+on. "d.a.m.n, what I'd give to have a collar around your s.e.xy little neck."

She gasped when she felt his c.o.c.k go into place. All he had to do, all she wanted him to really do, was go for it. She didn't believe in wasting time and she felt ready. He prepared her well and she was drowning with desire.

One hand stayed on her neck and the other went to the small of her back. Immediately she braced herself when she felt his palm settle. When he sank into her a.s.s, she bucked him right back because she'd stilled herself against the penetration and fully expected the hurt to come right along with the full invasion of a well-stocked c.o.c.k.

His strokes were quick. "I'm not able to hold it back here, baby." His hand moved to her p.u.s.s.y again and he f.u.c.ked her with fingers and a hard d.i.c.k. "Doesn't get any better than this."

His hot breath whispered approval into her ear and she felt the o.r.g.a.s.m quickly take them both. They flirted with it for a minute while he moved her hair to the side. Once he had it out of his way, he went in for the love bite he wanted. The one he made sure she felt when their quakes began to rock their bed.

"Don't stop, Almonzo!" Screaming out didn't ease her urgency and it didn't cure his l.u.s.t.

"Coming. So close to coming." He moved faster and faster.

"Bite harder!"

His lips locked over the skin of her neck and his tongue licked again and again. It burned, downright hurt to swipe and he couldn't help save her. He craved her more. He bit. d.a.m.n, did he hurt her? He took a hard sink inward and knew she felt him because his fingers plunged closer, closer and harder toward the treasured G-spot. What he didn't reach with his fingers, his c.o.c.k let her have anyway once the vibrating motions rocked them from one end of the bed to another.

The more he came undone inside of her, the more she crawled up the bed. "Can't take it."

"Liar. You're handling me just fine." He held her spill in the palm of his hand. The slow evidence leaked onto his skin and he coveted it like hot honey, sweet and spicy hot honey. His other hand came down on her b.u.t.t right when he thought her o.r.g.a.s.m left her in complete ruins only to find her groveling for more as she bucked against him again.

His teeth released her as her next climax pressured him into withdrawing slightly. He moved cautiously from her rear.

"No! Finish me, d.a.m.n you! Don't you leave me in need! I want this."

He bit down harder on his lip and he sure as h.e.l.l didn't mind meeting his lady's request. "Then you can have me." His thighs bunched, his a.s.s clenched and he f.u.c.ked the h.e.l.l out of her. h.e.l.ls fury, he'd been put through enough of it since he'd met the woman. s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g the pure-a.s.s mischief out of her felt a lot better than anything he'd ever imagined and if his woman wanted to f.u.c.k, then by G.o.d they'd f.u.c.k.