Foreplay: A Bad Boy's Baby Romance Page 7

  I prepared for our date, dressing casually for adventure, as Tate suggested. I couldn’t help but think about him and our time together.

  Not only had he come in for coffee when I was on shift, but he’d called me, texted, and even came to my house a few evenings to help me install furniture and paint the walls. I still wasn’t sure if I was going to stay there, but it needed doing, and Aunt Helen had agreed to take a bit off my rent for the work. I could certainly use the break.

  We took full advantage of flirting hard, and he’d even sent me a picture of his naked ass upon request. It was the least he could do since I sent a picture of my bare breasts.

  That conversation had been intense, and it ended with the two of us both pleasuring ourselves for the other to hear. Phone sex was underrated, and I hoped I’d never have to masturbate alone again.

  I pulled on my hiking boots, which was another request, and wondered what he had in store. I hoped I wasn’t rock climbing or one of those places where you shoot each other with air guns. Devin had taken me to those places when he wanted some adventure, and I’d gone home from both with bruises.

  He showed up in his jeep a half an hour later and came around, as usual, to help me in. He even clicked my seatbelt and gave me a quick kiss. “I’ve missed seeing you.” He walked around and got in the driver’s seat.

  “You saw me yesterday.” He’d come in for a cup of coffee on my morning shift.

  “Right, and it has been too long.” His words had me warm and fuzzy inside, and I kept telling myself not to get too excited. Once the new wore off me, who knows how he’d feel.

  It had happened that way with Devin. Things were amazing between us at first, but then things got too comfortable, the new wore off, and he grew bored. Bored enough to stray. Tate and I hadn’t even solidified that we were in a relationship yet, and I was afraid we were fast-tracking our way to sudden burnout. I hoped I was wrong, but my history proved otherwise.

  He drove us out toward the interstate away from the city. “Where are we going?” I glanced out the window and saw the city growing further away in the distance.

  “We’re going out to the country. I have a few places I like to go where it's pitch dark, and the sky is alive.” He put his hand on my knee and gave it a squeeze. “I hope you’re not afraid of the dark.”

  “As long as you stay close, I think I’ll be OK.” I placed my hand over his.

  “I promise I won’t leave your side.” He picked up my hand and brought it to his warm lips, which brushed my knuckles. “I’m glad you listened to me about the hiking boots. There are all kinds of critters up here and some rough terrain, and that’s on the beaten path.”

  “Will we have to leave the beaten path?” I glanced to the back seat and saw a medium-sized black bag that had a roll of duct tape looped through the strap and his camera case. For a minute, I wondered if I should be worried. Tate did seem too good to be true, and now he was taking me far from the city in the pitch dark of night with a duffel bag and a roll of duct tape.

  “No, we won’t. I brought my big light and some duct tape to secure it to a tree so I can get a good look at what’s around and what I’m doing.”

  I breathed a little easier. “Why don’t you just use your headlights?” I knew the jeep had a huge light bar overhead.

  “The smaller lights are easier to aim, and I turn them off and on so often. I’ll lay a blanket down that you can sit on.”

  “That will be perfect for looking up at the stars, among other things,” I said, glancing at him from under my lashes. The vein in the side of his jaw bounced and I knew he was thinking dirty thoughts.

  A few minutes later, we pulled off onto a dark and winding road that led up into the hills.

  He parked, and I stayed in the jeep as he scanned the area with a flashlight before choosing a spot to set up the light that he ran off a huge battery. He also had them rigged on a switch so he could flip them off and on as needed.

  He came to my door and opened it, taking my hand to help me out. “You weren’t kidding. It’s dark out here.”

  “It’s the new moon.” I like coming out on smaller phases, and before the moon rises so I get great quality photos. I came out a couple of weeks ago before the moon came out, but I wasn’t happy with the shots. The new moon, that’s the best time for what I do.” I stepped and stumbled as he stayed pressed tight behind me talking just above my ear. “Come and sit here. You should adjust to it soon.” I’d been in the jeep where there was some light from the displays.

  I lay back and looked up at the sky, which was lit up as I’d never seen it. “That’s amazing.”

  “It always looks that beautiful; we just can’t always see it. That’s why I like to capture it. You’d be surprised at how many people think my photos are faked.” His voice stayed close, but he let my go in order to capture a few images.

  “OK, I need your help, now,” he finally said. I turned my head to barely see his outline moving in the dark.

  “My help? I didn’t think you were going to put me to work.”

  “You thought you were just going to get off easy, huh? No chance.” He chuckled. “Come here. I want you to point this thing to whatever piece of sky you like.”

  “I want to capture Orion.” I gazed up at the sky, where I knew it to be. “Here.”

  “OK, hit that button and we’ll see what we get when we’re done.” I did as he instructed, and he stood close behind me, his hands moving from my shoulders to my waist. I turned from the tripod, and our lips met with a tender kiss that soon deepened.

  His hand came up to my hair and my back arched as he leaned into me. I pressed my hips forward, finding his and he slipped a hand down to my ass to cup it and draw me even closer. His thick erection pushed into me, and I felt the hunger for him aching deep in my core. He pulled away, each of us panting.

  “I’m trying to behave, but you make it so hard.” He chuckled softly, and I could barely see the white smile in front of me.

  “I’m sorry. You’re right. I was the one who said we should take things slowly. I don’t mean to make it hard.” After a moment, we both laughed at my words.

  “I love being close to you.” He drew me into his arms and kissed me again, this time laying me back against the soft blanket. Every time things would heat up to where I’d think he’d want to have sex, he pulled away, teasing me and driving me crazy. He was waiting for me to tell him I was ready.

  I wanted him so badly and yet; I liked the throbbing ache between my legs. We rubbed together, his erection pressing hard into my mound. It was so good that a few strokes later, I quickened our pace as I came hard.

  “That’s my girl. You’re about to push me over too.” Moments later I did, and even though we didn’t have sex, it was the hottest, most satisfying make-out session I’d had in ages, even better than our phone sex.

  I was more than ready for the real thing.

  CHAPTER TWELVE - TATE

  Megan’s footsteps warned me that I was about to be attacked. I opened my eyes just in time to see her approach my bed.

  “Oh, you’re so lucky you woke up. I was about to dive bomb you. Dad wanted me to wake you up and have you call him. He’s in lecture mode, and now it’s your turn.”

  “No thanks. I’ve heard his lectures before. Besides, I haven’t even had my morning coffee yet.”

  “You going to Loving Cup?”

  “No, once I get up I’m going to the kitchen. Kami gifted me a bag of my special blend for those mornings when she’s not on shift.” I rolled over as she walked to my desk and looked at the prints I had made the night before.

  “That was sweet of her. Looks like I found the culprit to your sleeping in.” She held up the only image I had taken enough care to title. “Kami’s Sky?”

  “Yeah, say it fast, and it sounds like Kami’s guy.” She curled her lip and shook her head. “Hey, I thought it was funny at four a.m., besides, it is her sky. She took that photo the other night.”

 
“Taking her on your shoots and letting her touch your camera? Things are getting serious. She camped out with you?”

  “We only stayed a few hours. But she didn’t mind the bugs or the dark.”

  “Just be careful. We both know you’ve got an inheritance to worry about, but if you get her pregnant before Dad even hears about her, he’ll really have something to lecture you about.” She turned to head out of the room.

  “We haven’t slept together. Just messed around a little.”

  She stopped in her tracks at the door. “You haven’t? But she stayed the night, and you had her in the middle of nowhere with nothing but your camera and six million mosquitos.” She gave me a sideward look as if she wasn’t buying it.

  “Don’t believe me. I’m serious. We haven’t done anything yet.”

  I was actually proud that I had held off even though it wasn’t easy. I wanted to be inside of Kami more than anything, but she preferred to take things slow and I respected her for that. She wasn’t like my sex hungry exes who I could have bent over any public bathroom sink, and they’d have thought nothing of it. They were so eager to get into my pockets that they’d have done just about anything and I’d let them. I’d never lasted more than a day without taking a woman if I’d wanted her. But Kami deserved better and I was determined to give it to her.

  “I’m impressed. I’m proud of both of you. I’m mostly proud that you took my advice to heart and you’re letting things happen naturally, at least for now, even if she’s the one setting the ground rules. However, you’ll have to open up to her about your predicament sooner or later. Your time is limited.” She leaned against the doorjamb.

  “I like her a lot, and don’t want to scare her away. I haven’t found the right time to tell her about my inheritance but it’ll come up and when it does I just hope she doesn’t get the wrong idea about me.”

  “Well, I’m happy for you, brother. You deserve happiness and a good woman to give it to you. I hated that last one.”

  “I know. Those days are over. I’m turning over a new leaf with this one.”

  “Good to hear.” She was cut off by the phone ringing on my nightstand. I gave the screen a glance.

  “Shit. It’s the old man.”

  She laughed. “Have fun!”

  I rolled my eyes, and she smiled and left my room. I hit “ignore” and went to take my morning piss. I had less than zero interest in listening to his same tired speech. I was a grown-ass man. He could talk until he was blue in the face and nothing he could say would change my mind about photography and I didn’t need him stressing me out about my impending deadline with the inheritance.

  I had a strong feeling that my dad wanted me to fail, so even telling him about Kami wasn’t going to go over well. I was going to leave that conversation for another day.

  I brushed my teeth and hopped into the shower to wash up. I watched the suds flow down over my abs. I had been lucky in the genetics department. I had never had to work that hard for the body I had. I was naturally built broad shoulders and trimmed waist. My abs were well-defined and ended in a V that pointed directly to my large cock.

  As I thought about Kami, who was coming over later, my cock began to grow. Oh, how I wanted to bury myself inside her sweet pussy and make her scream my name. The pressure built and I reached down and grabbed hold of myself, intent on finding some relief.

  I stroked my dick to the thought of Kami’s full lips. I closed my eyes and remembered how good it felt when those lips were wrapped around my shaft. I pumped myself faster as I imagined how velvety soft her pussy would feel. I steadied one hand against the wall and bit my lip as I came, spurting hot ropes of cum down the drain.

  I dropped my head and caught my breath. As the tingling faded, I finished washing up and stepped out of the shower. Hopefully now that I had relieved myself, I wouldn’t be a ball of sexual tension when Kami came over. I was trying super hard to let her take the lead, but I wanted her so badly, my balls were almost constantly aching.

  Time crept by as I waited for Kami to come over, but finally, she showed up on my doorstep looking like a million bucks. Her long, wavy hair was pinned back and made her eyes more striking. I reached for her hand and pulled her in for a kiss, my hand resting on the small of her back. The dress he had on was silk beneath my fingers, but it felt as if I were touching her tender flesh.

  She deepened the kiss, and her tongue mingled with mine, stroking and prodding until we were both breathless. “That was one hell of a greeting.” I gave her a smile and led her to the sofa.

  “I’ve missed you.” She smiled sweetly and dropped her handbag and keys on my coffee table. “Can you believe I had the entire day off? It seems like forever since I’ve had a whole day to myself.

  “I’m glad you came to share it with me.” I sat with her and pulled her close. “I missed you too.”

  “Did you?” I ran my hand up into her hair as she leaned her head back, allowing me to kiss her neck. She was so gorgeous, I had tried to use so much restraint with her, and it had been tough.

  She pushed me back onto the couch and then dropped herself into my lap. I buried my face against her breasts and kissed them, unbuttoning her dress in the process. She giggled, and her fingers went through my hair, gripping it just behind my ears.

  “I missed this.” She kissed me again.

  “Me too.” I no sooner got the words out of my mouth, and she’d kissed me again. I grabbed her ass, and as she shifted to straddle me, I ground her closer. “I want you Tate,” she whispered.

  I pulled back and looked at her. Her eyes were hooded and her lips were swollen from our kisses. Even though I had gotten myself off just an hour before, I was already hard and ready to go again. I ached to be inside her.

  “Are you sure?” I asked.

  She nodded and leaned forward to put her lips against my ear. “I’m sure. I want you.”

  Within a few moments, I had her dress off and laid out naked beneath me.

  I kissed her down her stomach and pressed my tongue flat against her mound. She cried out with pleasure and cupped her breasts, pinching her own nipples. I kept my attention between her legs where her bare, glistening sex was wide open for me.

  “You waxed?” I stroked my tongue against her clit and sucked her naked flesh into my mouth.

  “Yes. I hope you don’t mind. I wanted you to like it.”

  “I love it. Did you do it for me?” I hoped she’d thought of me every moment.

  “Yes.” Her cheeks reddened, and her eyes burned on mine.

  I stoked her folds and tongued her channel until a fresh gloss coated my tongue and she was panting feverishly. Then I rose up and shed my own clothes.

  My proud cock extended from my hips and she lay there before me, her mouth slightly parted and panting as she hooked her feet around my waist and pulled me down to her.

  “Oh, shoot, I wasn’t prepared. I don’t have a condom, but I can check my car. Maybe I’ll find one there.” I started to get up, but she shook her head.

  “It’s OK, I don’t want to wait. Just pull out before you come.” Her impatience was an immediate turn on.

  I centered my cock at her entrance, and she held on tight to my shoulders as my hips thrust forward to slip inside. I took it easy and gave her just the head, popping it slowly in and out of her warm channel. But then she dug those heels in again and pulled me to her. I fed it further, inch by inch until I was almost to her depths, rocking my hips against her.

  She met my eyes as I paused to let her settle around me. “I want it all.”

  CHAPTER THIRTEEN - KAMI

  As soon as I urged him deeper, he obliged and thrust once more until he’d filled me completely. I was stretched to my limits and controlled my breaths as he rocked back and forth easing the pain. I ran my hands over his firm chest and up around his shoulders feeling the thick cord of muscles that lived beneath his tight flesh. I traced my fingers over the tattoos that covered his broad upper back and moaned as he fill
ed me over and over again.

  His breath was warm against me as he leaned down, kissing my breasts before taking one of my taut nipples into his mouth. His teeth grazed, nibbling softly before his lips pulled with hunger.

  He thrust steadily, and I tightened my walls around him, milking him for what I hoped would only be mine forever.

  His mouth crushed down on mine and he backed away to meet my eyes still thrusting deeply and coaxing my pleasure from me.

  He grabbed my hips and tugged me forward, grinding against me as he worked me, his hand resting on my mound as his thumb circled against my clit. He had me squirming beneath him. The pressure built until it consumed me and my orgasm burst from me with a scream that sent his hips into power mode, pounding away until our flesh slapped together loudly.

  “You soaked my fucking balls, baby. That’s so hot. Drip for me.” He spoke the naughty words right into my ear, and it sent chills down my spine and brought a moan from deep in my chest. “That’s right, moan for me, Kami. I love making you feel good.”

  “I love it too,” I whispered breathlessly against his shoulder, and he chuckled.

  “I bet you do, baby.” He rested on his elbow, working his hips in a slow, steady pace as he ground against me, and brushed his hand through my hair and flicked his tongue in my ear, stopping to bite my ear lope. “You’re so beautiful.”

  He pulled out and I whimpered at the loss of sensation. Tate bent down and lifted me easily from the couch. He carried me to the bedroom, and set me down on my feet at the foot of the bed. He laid back and crooked his finger at me. “I want to look up at my beautiful girl.” I liked the sound of him calling me his, and wondered if he truly meant it.

  He didn’t miss a stroke, and I rode him gently as I settled around him, finding that the base of his cock was only stretching me wider. I pushed myself down on his base until I felt his heavy balls press against me.

  “God this feels good.” I leaned forward and rolled my hips around as he reached up and cupped my breasts, pulling me down so that he could suck my nipples, biting and licking like he couldn’t get enough.