Club X Ch. 01

Heath looked up at her face and smiled once he'd caught sight of the little blonde landing strip over her sex. One brow cocked appreciatively, he murmured, "Ah, a real blonde. Nice."

Roaming his hungry gaze over every inch of her gorgeous body, he slid a hand over her heaving chest and unclipped her bra freeing her very pretty breasts. Smiling into her eyes, he dropped his head and feasted first on one pert little peak and then the other, pulling each swollen pink nipple deep into the heat of his mouth until they were both standing achingly erect, glistening under the dim lighting. He grinned against her flesh as he savored her, aware of how he'd gotten her panting and writhing, and fuck, just exploring this sexy little kitten was already getting him insanely aroused.

And now he really needed to taste her.

Parting her thighs with his hand, he ran his fingers over the dampness of her pussy, testing to see if she was ready, and clearly she was, finding her incredibly slick and wet. Cupping her hot little cunt possessively in his hand, looking up at her face, he murmured, "You like it when a man goes down on you, Lila?" When she subtly nodded her head, even as she blushed at her admission, he smiled. "Then you better hang on, baby, 'cause I do love the taste of pussy, and I'm betting yours'll be sweet."

Grasping her slender hips in his hands, Heath tugged her body lower on the table, lifting her legs he slipped them one by one over his shoulders. Looking down the table at her, he had to take a moment to admire the incredible sight of her. All that long silky blonde hair spread around that gorgeous face, pretty breasts heaving, and the dark blush of her pussy glistening under the lights, just begging for him to taste her. Emitting a deep groan, Heath dropped his head nearly devouring her slick little pussy the second he dove in, completely consuming her sex in the heat of his eager mouth. Flattening his tongue, he hungrily lapped her back to front over and over again, before spearing his tongue as deep inside her as he could get, smiling against her pussy as she violently began to squirm and whimper as he eagerly tongue-fucked her. Savoring her captivating essence, he moaned as the sweet taste of her filled his mouth, along with his senses. Damn, just one taste and the woman had him intoxicated.

The way he was savagely ravaging her, her quivering sex throbbing, aching and pulsing like a second heart beating out of control between her thighs almost had Lila squirming right off the table. As Heath consumed her sex with his amazingly talented mouth, sending her into a maelstrom of writhing uncontrolled pleasure, anxiously panting, she wondered if she could actually die from such exquisite torture. Never had she experienced anything even close to this.

But Heath had no intention of letting one as delectable as she was get away, holding her down with a heavy arm across her hips, he relished the honey sweet taste of her flesh – even as she threw back her head letting out one helluva scream as a first body-racking climax began to overpower her.

Her overheated sex tingling like it was electrified; Lila alternately gasped, shook and whimpered trying desperately to hold back another open mouth scream as he relentlessly drew out the insanely sweet torture. It was all so incredibly shocking, and yet somehow delectably indescribable, to have his head between her legs hungrily lapping into her sex, literally feasting on her, like no one had ever done before. Her hands flying desperately into his hair, she mindlessly tossed her head back and forth, her whimpers growing louder, as she felt her body beginning to crest on another wave of uncontainable pleasure. Twisting the short strands, tangling them between her fingers she tugged so desperately hard he actually yelped. Mindlessly grinding her sex into his eager mouth, shamelessly writhing and panting, fighting to maintain control, it was a losing battle. With Heath's teasing tongue driving so deep inside her, as he worked her throbbing clit, she just couldn't hold back another second and knew she was about to lose it again and crumble into a pieces.

Heath could tell she was almost there. Lifting his head, he smiled, and quietly whispered, "After what you just did for me, thought it only fair that there be something in this for you."

Then he looked up at the camera, remembering it was there, he lifted his hand and gave her a sharp swat on the ass, and snapped, "Stay still and quit your quivering while I eat you, bitch."

Lila's hand stilled in his hair as her breath hitched, suddenly wondering if he might be schizophrenic – gentle and kind one moment and nasty and crude the next – she couldn't get a handle on what he was really like, because he seemed to change so unpredictably. But when he dove back between her legs, teasing her throbbing clit till she swore she was seeing stars, suddenly none of it mattered. She still thought she'd lucked out, that he had managed to win her instead of one of the other scary looking characters, split personality or not, he sure as hell knew how to use his mouth – especially that amazing naughty tongue.

Sucking her swollen clit between his lips, teasing it mercilessly with his lips and teeth Heath surprised a gasp from her when he thrust a finger deep inside her before managing to squeeze in a second. Groaning out loud, his eyes slammed shut as he realized how incredibly tight she was. And he already knew it would be out of this world to sink his cock into her.

When he found her g-spot, working it deep inside her with his fingers, his thumb relentlessly twirling around her clit, he got it tingling so hard he had it almost throbbing, sending Lila's hands tangling so desperately in his hair she was nearly yanking it out by the roots. Quivering hard, her entire body began cresting on a wave so big she thought she'd pass out from the incredible force of it, as the most earth shattering climax ever bore down on her like a tsunami. "Oh, god, Heath, yes..." she gasped brokenly as he kept up what she imagined was a personal quest to see her come harder than he'd ever seen anyone come before. And finally unable to hold back, she let out an even more gut-wrenching scream, chest heaving, head tossing back and forth wildly on the narrow bed, she just couldn't let go of his hair, since it seemed to be the only thing mooring her to earth.

When he finally managed to free his hair and pull back, smiling down at the sight of her slender body gently writhing and shaking, with one slender arm slung over her face, Heath pulled it away so he could see her eyes, and said softly, "Hey, look at me, Lila." When she finally blinked her eyes open and met his gaze, and he saw the look of wonder there, he murmured, "That was good for you, wasn't it?" And when she nodded her head admitting it was, he whispered to her, "Good. I wanted it to be."

Then she saw him reach into a drawer by the table and pull out a small packet, tearing into it with his teeth while he watched her. His lips curling into a feral grin, he murmured, "And now I'm going to fuck you till you really scream your damn head off."

Her eyes flew open wide, pretty sure he meant it, since he'd already had her hollering like a maniac at least twice. And until now, she'd barely made a noise in bed, much less been a screamer. But considering the size of him, she imagined she really would be screaming her damned head off before he was done with her.

Her heart in her throat, she nervously watched as Heath got onto his knees on the leather covered table, straddling her as he began to crawl up the length of her body, with that big cock of his coming right for her. Supporting his weight on his hands, so he wouldn't crush her, gazing into her eyes, he surprised her when he stopped his advance and asked, "What color are your eyes? It's kind of hard to tell in this light. All I can really make out is that they're pretty."

"They're blue," she said quietly, curiously holding his gaze, "Why, what color are yours?"

"Green," he said with a grin, dropping a surprisingly tender kiss to the end of her nose. "And as you'd expect with eyes that color, I do have a pretty wide jealous streak. So, while you're here, I'd better not catch you sampling anyone else's cock, or pussy, for that matter."

Shaking her head, completely mesmerized, she promised, "I won't." And why would she when she'd lucked out and got him.

Then she felt him kneeing her thighs apart, before spreading her pussy open even wider with the broad head of his cock, as he began to slowly thrust his hips and push into her, inch by incredibly long inch until she had to shift her hips, slightly wincing as she tried to take every last bit of him. Biting down on her lip, she fought not to groan out loud at the exquisite feel of him claiming her body, and stretching her so delectably tight.

Slowly, carefully pushing deeper, Heath had to grit his teeth. She was just so tight – so fucking incredibly tight. And he could actually feel his delighted cock swelling at the feel her, so snug and wet and insanely hot. And as tight as she was, it felt like absolute heaven to be buried inside her, like being wrapped in a snug velvet glove. And when she clamped down around him squeezing him from within his eyes rolled back in his head blown away from the incredible feel of her.

Unable to hold back, beginning to softly whimper and moan at the amazing feel of his body wrapped around hers, filling her so completely, Lila began to wonder if she should be enjoying this as much as she was.

After all, wasn't she only here to repay a debt?

Finally, buried balls deep inside her, Heath wrapped her tight in his arms, nuzzling her neck with his lips, eyes closed he inhaled deeply, relishing the soft sweet floral scent of her. "Fuck, you feel good, Lila, just so nice and tight. And your pussy seems to like this, too, with how it's sucking me in so deep."

Wrapping her arms around him, she lifted her feet of the table and circled her legs tight around hips, allowing him to drive in that much deeper with his next thrust. "Hmm," she moaned against the thick column of his neck. No one had ever talked dirty to her before, even during sex, and she had to admit, it was pretty hot. She never thought she'd be into something so shockingly lewd – but it seemed she was. Then spying one dark little disk close to her face, she dared to slip her tongue out and lick at one of his flat brown nipples, smiling when she felt him shiver.

Pulling back, so he could see her face, he asked her, "You like this too, don't you?"

Deciding there was no point in being coy, she nodded and murmured, "Yeah, you feel good."

"God, so do you – so damn good." Closing his eyes, he thrust his hips until he felt he couldn't go any deeper without hurting her. And there was no way in hell he'd ever want to hurt her. His voice tight, he gruffly admitted, "This just feels so fucking incredible with you, Lila." And he just knew it was so much better than what he'd ever had before.

Which got him thinking – once they left this place, just maybe...