Hard body, p.1
Hard Body, page 1
Sharon Lane’s vivid fantasy life satisfies her raging libido. But when her sexy firefighter housemate Case Austin walks in on her in a compromising position and offers to make all her fantasies come true, Sharon has a chance to turn the imaginary into smokin’ hot reality.
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Case stood in the doorway of my bedroom with her arms folded across her chest and her biceps straining the fabric of her shirt. It was my own fault for not closing my bedroom door. In most cases, neither of us did, especially since we worked late night shifts and fell into bed too exhausted to care. Tonight I’d been so singularly focused, all I could think of was how deep I could get my favorite dildo into my pussy—which is exactly where it was at the moment. My heart picked up tempo. I was mortified at being caught in the act. Another woman might have grabbed for the covers, or at least asked her to leave. I wasn’t most women, and I liked the way Case was staring at me. Her gaze heightened my excitement, especially since she didn’t appear the least concerned by my blatant toy play. Physically, she was everything I wasn’t, and now my imperfections were on display. But strangely, I wasn’t deterred by her presence.
“Need help?”
I bit my lip and rocked against it inside me. “I’ve got it.”
“You certainly do. I’m impressed. You’ve practically swallowed it whole.” Case’s eyebrow rose along with one side of her delectable mouth.
Like a thief caught in the act, my face heated, and I began to sweat. What could I say? How many times had I envisioned she was the one filling me? How often had I stifled my pleasure screams while I climaxed, all the while picturing Case as the one who got me there? But I hadn’t been able to tell her, and for an instant thought this might be the perfect opportunity, but I couldn’t.
“Those are so much more effective in a harness. Don’t you agree?”
Case glanced at my legs, bent at the knees, dildo locked in place, the end most likely peeking out. Could this situation be any more embarrassing? I wanted to look anywhere but into those big brown eyes with the flecks of gold, but they were lust-filled, and I was mesmerized.
Her arms dropped to her sides as she pushed off the doorway. “Do you have one?”
“One?” My brain wasn’t functioning. Hell. A few minutes ago, I’d been slowly working toward the orgasm I’d fantasized about all day with Case in the starring role, and here she was—in the flesh.
She took a step closer. “A harness?”
Oh. “No,” I managed to squeak out, still clenched around the dildo inside me.
“You’re in luck. I do.” Case turned to leave, throwing a few words over her shoulder on the way. “Don’t go anywhere.”
Where the hell would I go? I stared at her tight ass as she disappeared down the hall, then closed my eyes, letting my vivid imagination take over. Case above me with her wide shoulders, soft looking lips, and my legs spread wide with her cock in me. My body begged to finish what I’d started. I didn’t have time to end my craving because Case’s distinct footfalls neared my still open door. She must have run to get back so quickly. My breath hitched at the sight of her. I’d caught glimpses of her body here and there in the year we’d been housemates, but nothing could prepare me for the butch standing beside my bed wearing only a black leather harness. Case was magnificent. Not surprising. She was a firefighter after all, and worked out every day to maintain a body capable of handling the demands of the job. She was every bit as hot as I had pictured, and then some.
After climbing onto the bed, Case reclined next to me with her head in her hand and smiled. “You seem a little flushed. You feeling okay?”
I kept the groan from escaping and covered my face with my hands. Case laughed softly, but not in a mocking way. She moved to straddle my hips before gently taking my hands and placing them over my head then lightly holding them there. She leaned down and covered my lips with hers. They were as incredibly soft as I’d thought they would be and tasted of cinnamon. She traced my bottom lip with the tip of her tongue. I moaned before letting her in. Her mouth was hot, her tongue unhurriedly probing. She brushed the back of her fingers over my cheek and down my throat. I swallowed hard.
“You’re so beautiful.” Case traced the ridges of my collarbones. Then she reached behind her.
I felt the dildo push into me, and then slide out again. I shuddered at the emptiness, desperate to be filled, desperate to find release.
“I’ll fill you soon. Let’s get you out of this first.” She gathered the hem of my worn sleep T-shirt in one hand and slid the other behind me, helping me sit up. Of all times to be caught getting off by the woman in my hottest dreams, why couldn’t I have worn something less dowdy and more desirable, like silk and lace? She inhaled the fabric, then tossed it to the side.
No matter what was about to happen, I worried our friendship would suffer, and I really liked her as a friend. “Case…I—”
She pressed her finger to my lips. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted you? How long I’ve wanted to fuck you, just like this?” Her irises contracted, making her pupils pinpoints of red-hot need.
It was all the encouragement I needed to hear. I pulled her to the bed with me, her hard body pressed against mine, the heat of our combined passion could have set the room on fire. Damn. I wasn’t about to waste any more time.
She kissed me again. Hard. Demanding. Then she worked her way down my throat to my breasts before she slid lower, coating my belly and mound in her liquid heat. She retrieved the dark blue dildo.
“Nice.” She held it close to her face, still glistening with my arousal, and inhaled. “I want to taste you.” She swirled her tongue over the head.
My sex clenched, and I sucked in a breath at the way her mouth moved, at the way she looked like she was enjoying every swipe. Case continued to lick as she squeezed one of her breasts, then the other, before tugging each nipple into a hard point.
“Fuck.” A growing pool of wetness spread beneath me. Sexy as hell didn’t begin to describe her. Case’s eyes were heavy-lidded, and she smiled.
“Like what you see?”
“More than you know.” I wasn’t sure if I’d said it out loud or only thought it.
She loosened one side of the harness straps and tucked the cock behind the soft-looking material. Once in place, she snugged the bottom of the dildo against her slit, and I was curious if she’d fantasized this scenario, too. I licked my lips, renewing her flavor. I needed her against me. On me. In me. I wanted her to take me the way she had when my eyes were closed and I was riding my dildo. Case kneed my legs open and leaned over me, pulling the shaft along my drenched folds before she brought our bodies together, keeping the majority of her weight on her elbows.
“Mmm...that’s better.” She nibbled at my breasts, then sucked on the pulse point in my neck before moving to my earlobe.
I squirmed in response, allowing myself the divine pleasure of feeling her hard muscles and smooth skin beneath my hands. I lightly scored her back, making her growl low in her throat. Her hips moved, slowly dragging the length of her cock over my swollen clit. “Please…”
“I need to be inside you.” Her hot breath scorched my already feverish skin.
“Yes, you do.” My fingers slid through Case’s short dark hair, and I marveled at how thick and soft it was. She leaned to one side and grasped the hot cock. Prepared for her to drive in hard, I was surprised when she pushed with a slow, steady pressure, as though she could feel me take every inch of her. Maybe she could. Her arms flexed and bulged as she moved, setting a rhythm she was obviously well practiced in. “Oh, God.”
“Shh...I’m nowhere near the level of a deity, but I’ll do my best to please you.” Case pushed up on her arms and bent so she could watch her cock disappear into me with each stroke.
I dug my heels into her ass, wanting all of her. “More,” I whimpered. She responded by moving in slow circles, the tip of her cock rubbing deep inside, a place no one before her had ever managed to find. With each circle, each thrust, the tension in my lower belly grew. Soon the tingling of my impending orgasm radiated out toward my limbs. My hips rose to meet her, driving her deeper still. Sweat coated her toned flesh and we glided against each other with slick bodies until I stilled completely, on the e
“Are you ready to come, baby? Are you ready to come with me?”
Was I ever. I couldn’t believe she expected me to be able to answer. Somehow, I did. “Yes.” It was more of a begging hiss, but it worked. She slammed her cock inside and rubbed the shaft against my clit on the way in. I arched into her, pushing my heels against the bed, forcing us both off the surface as the fireworks exploded behind my lids and a cry of pure ecstasy tore from my throat, making it raw.
Case’s body shook against mine. Her head dropped to my chest, her soft hair brushed against my skin, and she bit down on my nipple, renewing the waves of orgasm quaking through me. Panting, she lifted her head to smile at me. Her fingertips brushed a wayward strand of hair off my face.
“I’m going to pull out.”
I grabbed onto her. I didn’t want to feel empty ever again. I didn’t want to lose this connection between us, or the way she made me feel.
She held my cheek tenderly. “I promise more. Okay?”
No. It wasn’t okay, but I couldn’t hold her captive between my legs forever, though the thought did cross my mind. “Okay.”
To her credit, she withdrew as tenderly as she’d entered me, then cupped my still throbbing sex in her hand. I felt small and protected. I felt cared for. Her lips met mine. The kiss built in intensity. A sensory overload of soft and hot and wet. She was everywhere, enveloping me in a cocoon of heightened sexual awareness.
“Will you do something for me?” Case rubbed her palm over my taut nipple.
“Anything.” And I meant it. If this moment never came again, I wanted it to be a memory worth replaying for the rest of my life.
She held her cock and reached behind her to loosen the harness, then straddled me. “Scoot down a little and take the pillow with you.”
I did as she asked, her ass poised over my chest, and waited for her to tell me what she wanted. After fucking me like she had, I wanted to please her, too.
“Eat me.”
Hell yes. I wrapped my arms around her powerful thighs and pulled her down to my hungry mouth, her tight curls felt like soft goose down against my face. The first lick confirmed that she tasted like cinnamon everywhere. I fucked her with my tongue before concentrating all my attention on her large, distended clit. Surrounding it with my lips, I sucked and swirled around it with my tongue, encouraged I was doing what she liked when she trembled above me. Her hips began to jerk as she moaned. I gathered her juices on my index finger and pressed against her puckered entrance.
“Jesus,” Case gasped, dropping her cock and grabbing the headboard with her hands.
Both of her holes tightened around me. Case’s clit turned to granite. She roared as she climaxed, a lion-like sound. Primal. Powerful. Commanding. I felt powerful, too, capable of bringing such a stunning creature to her knees. I drank in every drop oozing from her luscious cunt.
Still breathing heavy, Case tumbled to the bed, then looked at me. “Holy shit.” She laughed.
I smiled. “Yeah.” I turned onto my side, stretching out beside her to trace her ridged abdomen. Her muscles twitched. I wanted to give her time to recover, but having my mouth on her made me crave more. My center throbbed with renewed longing. I grabbed her cock and tugged.
“Tighten this up for me.”
Case’s eyes dilated. When she had her cock standing at attention again, I straddled one thick thigh, gave what I hoped was my most seductive look, and leaned over to place a chaste kiss on the tip of the cock. I opened my mouth and watched Case watching me. Grasping the shaft at the base, I pushed it against her as I took the head in my mouth. Her hips rose in response, and she snaked her fingers into my hair, lightly digging into my scalp. “Baby.” She looked on in obvious awe, then licked her own lips.
I took her as deep as I could. Each downward stroke was matched by my hand pressing the base, hoping the pressure transferred to her clit. When I’d made myself so wet I had to have her, I moved over her, impaling myself on the slick shaft in one fluid movement.
Case latched onto my hips. “I had no idea how fucking hot you would be in bed.”
Together we found a rhythm that worked for both of us, and as I rose and fell above her, I felt sexier and more wanted than I ever had. Slippery with our combined sweat, I leaned forward and captured her nipple with my teeth, tugging as I moved back, sucking on the upward thrust. She moved her hands to my ass cheeks, pulling and pushing in time, her breathing labored and her eyes ecstasy-filled. A part of me wanted to be the one with the cock. I wanted to bury myself inside her, feel her respond to my demands.
“I’m going to come,” Case said between gritted teeth.
I stilled. She moaned.
“Please don’t stop.” She groaned, her hands pulling on my hips.
I sat up, switching my mouth for my hand on her breast, and circled my hips. The movement caused a delightful sensation, speeding up my approaching climax. We were going to do this together. In perfect harmony. I pressed my hands against her trembling stomach muscles, circled twice more and cried out.
“Now. Come with me now.”
I pulled on her pebbled nipples hard enough to rocket her into an orgasm. She sat up and bucked beneath me, driving every inch of her cock into me. We shivered, holding each other, until there was nothing left. She fell back on the bed, taking me with her. Case wrapped her arms around me, and I listened to her heartbeat. Steady and sure. I closed my eyes and let it lull me into a satiated, exhausted sleep.
I’d fallen asleep with her still inside me, which was nice, but my body protested when I woke, swollen and sore. I lifted my head to find Case gazing along our joined bodies. I was dead weight and had to be crushing her. Even after everything we’d done, embarrassment set in for my soft, round, anything-but-in-shape form.
“Sorry,” I mumbled.
“What are you sorry for?” Case placed a kiss on the top of my head.
“I’m heavy.” I couldn’t look at her.
“No, you aren’t.”
I’d heard that before, but when the other person let out a grunt as I moved off of them, I knew it wasn’t true.
“Hey, where are you going?”
To her credit, Case didn’t sound relieved when I let her cock slip out and moved to the edge of the bed, my back to her. Her hand rubbed along my spine and I tensed. Where had all of my earlier bravado gone? Was this the moment when she’d really look at me and see just how unsexy my body was?
“Shar? Look at me?” Case moved to kneel in front of me. “Tell me what’s wrong?” She rubbed her palms along my fleshy thighs.
The breath that escaped was shaky. “Things are sometimes different the morning after.” I knew all too well what happened when the alcohol wore off and the other woman discovered who was sharing her bed. I’d been met with the “well, this was fun, but I have to go” speech my whole life, and I didn’t think it would be any different today. We were friends, and this could ruin what we had entirely. I should have known better. How could I look at her after this, knowing she’d seen me naked and found me less than attractive in the light of day?
Case’s face softened as if she understood my apprehension. I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing. “You’re right, things are different. You’re even more beautiful than I’d realized.” The tenderness in her voice and the look in her eyes almost convinced me what she said was the truth. But self-doubt crept in as I gazed at the Amazonian warrior before me. How could she possibly be attracted to me other than for the release I provided?
“You don’t have to say that.”
“You’re right, I don’t.” Case stood, and I thought she was going to walk away. Instead she extended her hand. “Shower with me.”
Her gaze bore into me. For a fleeting moment, I believed she really did find me attractive, but I shook it off. I’d longed for a butch stud as a partner my entire life and the fantasy had served me well. But this was reality, and reality bites. When I hesitated, she said the words again. Not a question, a statement. A gentle command that left no room for negotiation.
