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Booty Call 3 | ||||||||
"That you, Bree?" Taylor asked breathlessly as he picked up the phone. "Mmhhmmm.." she purred, and he could visualize her sexy grin. "Wanna play?" she asked softly. "Depends on the game, baby." he teased back, looking over his shoulder to make sure his brothers were nowhere around and unable to hear him. "Got company?" she asked, and it was then that Taylor realized she wasn't in her apartment. "Where are you, baby?" he asked. "You didn't answer me." she replied. "No. I don't have 'company'" he retorted, annoyed. "DO YOU?" he asked. "No, baby. I was hoping for yours. I've missed you." she soothed. "Where are you, Bree? You're not at home." he asked again. "I'm at the Blue Rose...meet me at the hotel just up the street. You'll know which one....my car is already out front. Room 18. How long?" she asked. "Half an hour. I can't get there any faster than that." he half-apologized. "That's okay, baby blues." she chuckled softly. "I'd wait alot longer than that tonight. Just get here, okay?" "Soon as I can, my Breanne." he smiled into the receiver. Something told him toinight would be different. He grabbed his wallet and his keys, and slipped, sight unseen, out the door. Taylor knocked on the door of Room 18 and waited what seemed to be an eternity. Just as he was bout to give up, he heard Bree's voice call softly, "Just come in, baby." he turned the knob and opened the door, reaching for the lightswitch out of habit. "Don't.." she said. He looked up, and paused to take a look around the room. It was lit only by candlelight, but she had them all over the room so they were bathed in a sort of gold shimmer. She was lounging in the middle of the bed, a glass of wine in her hand and wearing a gold tinged, short nightie. She sipped her wine as their eyes met and she folded her legs underneath her as she gave him a slow smile, obviously delighted by the suprise on his face. She reached over and grabbed a wine glass and the bottle of wine from the ice bucket. "Take your coat off and stay a while, baby blues." she teased as she poured him a glass. She shrugged out of his jacket and laid it neatly on the chair beside him, then took the glass of wine she offered as she seemed to float over to him. He sucked in his breat slightly as he noticed the outline of her nude body under the sheer fabric of her nightgown. He sipped his wine and set the glass down on the table next to him, being careful not to knock over one of the many candles. She followed suit, setting her glass next to his and then ran her hands over his chest, slipping her arms around his neck. "I think you need some help relaxing." she said softly and tucked his hair behind his ears. "Bree, I.." he began, but she put her finger to his lips. "Shhh...just relax..." she told him and slowly undid the buttons on his shirt. "Kick off your shoes baby.." she whispered as she pushed his shirt back over his shoulders and placed a soft kiss on the small patch of hair at the center of his chest. He immediately obeyed her, and shivered slightly when she traced the many chokers that hung around his neck. "Mmm...you're doing better.." she said softly and undid his belt buckle as he smoothed his hands over her shoulders and down her arms. She slowly undid his button and zipper, then pushed his pants down over his slim hips, grinning up at him as he stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. "Now come here." she ordered softly and tugged him by the hands over to the bed. "Sit, baby." she smiled and then retrieved their wine glasses from the table. "Here." she said and handed him his glass. He took it and obediently sipped, then decided to finish it in one gulp and set the glass down on the night table, making her chuckle as she sipped her own wine. 'Want another glass?" she asked. "No, need both hands baby." he grinned and smoothed his hands over her waist as she stood beftween his parted knees. She took another sip of wine, then hurriedly set the glass down next to his when his mouth made contact wih her hardening nipple through the thin fabric of her nightie. "Mmm.." she gasped as she dug her hands into his hair. "Lie on the bed, Taylor. On your stomach." she commanded. He obeyed quickly and wondered what she was up to when she straddled him, sitting down on his backside. He folded his arms underneath his head, smiling softly as she moved his hair to one side, off his shoulders, then placed her hands firmly on them and started to knead. "I want you to relax, baby..." she purred and removed her hands. "Keep your eyes closed." she told him and he could hear her fiddling with something. "Relax.." she commanded gently again and he felt her hands, warm and slick with some kind of scented oil, all over his back and shoulders. "Bree...god..." he groaned, "that feels amazing." He let out a deep sigh. "Good." she purred and slipped her oiled hands over his waist. "Lift up." she said as she tucked her fingers into the waist band of his navy, silk boxers. |
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He obeyed quickly as she tugged his boxers off his body and tossed them to the floor, near his pants. She chuckled as he shifted to adjust his hard-on, then straddled him again, sitting on the backs of his thighs. She warmed some more oil in her hands, massaged his lower back, moved slowly to his firm, round buttocks, kneading them and then moving her hands to his hips, down to his thighs. "OhmyGOD.." he groaned, his eyes closed, cheek pressed into the pillow. "Feeling more relaxed baby?" she asked and slipped her hands up his ribcage. "Yeahh.." he groaned. "Good.." she purred and gently nudged him onto his back, her breath hitching as she gazed at his strong chest, well muscled legs, his hard, flat stomach and the soft line of hair that ended where his beautiful and rock hard manhood began. "Keep your eyes closed.." she whispered and he obeyed as she ran her hands over his body, then just as abrupty her touch was gone. he shifted a bit, and started to open his eyes. "I'm still here..keep 'em closed." she said quickly, then straddled his waist. "Kay.." he answered and clasped his hands behind his head, his cock hardening more when her moistness came in contact with his bare stomach. She leaned over him and kissed him softly, then grabbed his wrist. "You DO trust me?" she asked seductively as she pinned his wrist to the headboard, next to the bed post. "Yes.." he breathed as he felt the silk wrap around his wrist and then around the post, fastening it enough that he could not get out, but it wasn't painful.. "You're SURE about that?" she asked him as she reached for his other wrist. "Yes.." he breathed again as she repeated the process with that arm. "Not too tight?" she asked as she began to lick and suck at his neck and shoulders. "No." he gasped as her hot tongue flicked over his nipples. She stopped there and took each one between her teeth, rolling them gently before moving her tongue over his skin, searing a hot trail down his belly. His breath came more quickly as he watched her taste every inch of his skin until she came to his strained shaft. "Mmm.." he murmured as she looked him in the eyes and removed her almost invisible nightgown, exposing her full breasts to his gaze. She leaned back down and pushed her breasts together around his cock, making his hips lift up off the bed. She moved up and down as he groaned with pleasure and planted his feet flat on the bed, legs spread wide to give her the most access to his aching shaft. "Feels good?" she asked, then lapped at the head of it with the flattened end of her tongue. "Mmmyeahh.." he licked his lips and shifted his body, fighting the bindings on his wrists, wanting to touch her as she pleasured him. She flattened her tongue again and dragged it up his shaft from base to tip, then closed her mouth around him. He gasped and lifted his hips as she took him all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed hard. "Uuuhhhh.." he groaned and thrusted upward as she gripped his cock at the base and squeezed it tight, then sucked his steel-like shaft hard and fast. "Ohgod....mmmm..." he moaned as she pumped him with one hand and continued to suck him, greedily. "Fuck baby.." he gasped. "I love the way you suck me....uuuuhhhh...." She sucked him harder and then stopped suddenly. "Oh...god.." he breathed and licked his lips as she tasted all of his skin on her way back up to his mouth. She kissed him thoroughly then straddled his shoulders, placing her swollen sex in front of his mouth. "See something you want baby?" she teased. "Oh yeah," he lifted his head in answer. "What?" she asked, keeping just out of his reach. "I wanna lick you baby..." he gasped and raised his head a little higher. "Oooh...what was that?" she teased. "I wanna lick you." he growled, frustrated. |
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