Guiltily Carissa beeped the truck to unlock it. Without speaking we climbed into the cab. Silently she turned the knob to reverse out of the parking space. As we flew down the highway, I watched her out of the corner of my eye. She was watching the road way harder than she normally did. Not being the traitor, I didn’t have to break the silence. However, not talking did leave me wondering where we were going. Wherever it was, Carissa obviously knew the way.Fifteen minutes later I saw the sign for the winery that also bottled the fancy fruity drinks. I side eyed her again as we pulled to a stop in a parking spot. Not looking at me, she gathered her things then hopped down. Recognizing the tight look on her face, I knew to keep quiet. Soon whatever she had done was going to come flying out of her mouth. Keeping secrets was not her strong suit, not from me. Sighing dejectedly, I followed her to the huge white farmhouse. Her shoulders tensed at the sound. Over twenty years of friendship,
An hour later we pulled into the driveway of the cabin. Unloading our packages, including a couple of plain brown bags. Turns out all the package stores in town were liquor stores. Who would have thought of getting booze there? I had to wonder where they took packages to be shipped. We only carried in my stuff and the things she wanted for tonight. It still took us two trips each thanks to the alcohol and fruit drinks case. Once inside we immediately changed into our PJ’s and house shoes. My hair was pulled up into a jaunty ponytail. Bare faced and ready for a relaxing evening at home, we went into the kitchen where the enticing scent of dinner drew us in.On the way we had stopped at a Mexican restaurant to get some take out. While I was plating our plethora of south of the border cuisine, she was preparing our drinks. Expertly mixing the fruity drinks with just the right about of rum to be tasty. We settled into the cushy seats at the kitchen table. The first taste of the food has u
Faint throbbing in my head awoke me the next morning. Tangled lashes fought me opening my undoubtably bloodshot eyes. Failing to suppress a moan, I forced myself into a sitting position. What was I thinking? Drinking with Carissa is never a good idea. Thankful that none of the windows faced East, I stumbled to the half bath to take care of my morning business. Mentally I thanked whoever put the dimmer switch in there. While brushing my teeth, I had the sensation of being watched. There was no one in the bathroom. Sticking my head out of the doorway, the downstairs was still empty. Shrugging I finished brushing and rinsed my mouth. Hands braced on the countertop. I leaned close to the mirror. The sensation of an eyelash in my eye had me inspecting my eyes. Once I was bent over, I felt the shift in the air. Unable to move my head, I could only see what was happening in the mirror in front of me. The shadowy form of a man stepped into the room from the shadow cast by the open door.After
Our eyes briefly flitted to the door. When she didn’t glance in, our eyes met again. Smirking he yanked my ponytail. While my head didn’t move in the mirror, I felt the tug on my scalp. “I’m going to make you scream with your friend in the next room.”His breath fanned my face as he whispered in my ear. With a naughty look, he took my earlobe between his perfect white teeth. Simultaneously he yanked my hair and bit my ear. A massive orgasm ripped through me as he sped up his pumping into me. My walls clenched around his steel imposing rod. His groan mixed with the slight squeak my mouth was able to make. Watching his eyes as he orgasmed, I felt a connection between us. As the waves of pleasure receded, he nuzzled his nose into my neck. After a moment of us simply enjoying the feeling of each other, he kissed my neck.With his now mostly limp manhood still inside me he placed feather light kisses on my shoulder. We could hear Carissa in the next room. She was talking about our plan for
Perusing the menu, I tried to figure out what sounded good. Clarissa eyed my outfit. “What’s with the oversized shirt?”I looked down at the purple button up my possibly demonic boyfriend had put me in this morning. It was the right size for a six foot two well built man, not a curvy five-foot eleven woman. I’d rolled up the sleeves and left an aqua camisole visible by only buttoning it halfway up. It hung down below my butt. The purple stone medallion went perfectly with it. Lifting an eyebrow, I answered her. “I want to be comfortable for the trip home.”The waitress pranced over to the table. She was extremely energetic and had multiple suggestions for what we should try when she learned I had never been there. Trusting her, I ordered what she suggested. When the food came, I was thankful for trusting her. Being hungover, the slightly greasy burger and fries hit the spot. Carissa was enjoying her meatloaf plate. We slipped into si
Keeping my thoughts to myself we discussed when we were going to able to get together again. She promised to be in Dallas soon. Lamenting how much we would miss each other we hugged farewell at my rental. Climbing up into her truck, Carissa honked goodbye then peeled out of the gravel parking lot. Shaking my head, I got back into my economy compact car. It did seem small after the dream cheating truck.Knowing I had a long drive in front of me, I synced my phone to the radio and headed north. It had seemed like a good idea to drive from Knoxville to Helen. I was in Knoxville for business, and it was only three hours to Helen. Now I was questioning that decision. Music blaring, I just drove, trying to keep my mind blank.Three and a half uneventful hours later, I turned my rental in at the airport. Soon I was checked in, cleared security, and found my gate. I had an hour until my flight. Kicked back at the gate I pulled out my book on becoming a green thumb. So far, not
“I like the shirt.” Leering at me he fingered one of the buttons on my shirt. His finger moved up the buttons to the lace of my camisole. “I wonder what’s under it.”He hadn’t unfroze me. All I could do was watch him while waiting to see what he was going to do. His purple and blue eyes were swirling as they bore into me. Slyly he brought his mouth down to mine. Stopping with his lips brushing mine, he whispered. “Take it off.”The swirls of his eyes sped up. Then I felt like I had been popped out of my body. My naked soul body was lying on top of my physical body. He had paralyzed my soul body too. His eyes raked my body with a smoldering smile. “I made you promise, Beautiful.”A shimmer flashed around us. Then his naked body was lying on me. The same smoldering smile on his handsome face, he leaned forward to press his lips against mine. At first his kiss was soft, gentle. He made a happy noise.
A blurry face filled my vision. Groaning I slid my glasses back on my face. Smiling down at me was a cute hispanic male. He had a sweet friendly smile. His dark hair was in a shaggy bowl cut. “Good morning sweetie!” His laugh matched his smile. “We are about to land.”I thanked him while righting my seat. As I adjusted my shirt, I noticed my right side still smelled like mulberry. I had to wonder how long ago he had gone. Watching the ground come towards us, I hoped he would find his way to Texas.On the ground I managed to be one of the first of the plane. Gotta love business class.Winding my way around the corridors of DFW, I finally made it to the baggage claim. Due to all the shopping, everything didn’t fit in my carryon this time. Leaning against a pole, I played on my phone while I waited for my bags to come down. My phone bu
I drifted off with Caspian’s hand stroking my hair. His heartbeat lulling me to sleep under my head. Nearly asleep, I felt Chubbers walk across me to lay down on his chest. She started purring when he scratched her head. Tramp.The alarms blaring woke me the next morning. Caspian’s arm was draped over my waist. I turned to snuggle into his chest. Mulberry wrapped around me. Strong arms wrapped around me. I nuzzled his neck. A soft kiss was placed on my head. Perhaps it was time to retire. Going to work when someone this sexy was beside me seemed to be a crime against nature.Nature called so I rolled out of bed reluctantly to answer. A long hot shower was what I needed. I lathered the vibrant hair protecting shampoo into my hair. It took longer to work the conditioner through my thick long locks. Looking at the red streaks, it might be time to touch them up. While the conditioner worked magic, I washed my bits and shaved anything that needed it.I st
He gave a quick bark of laughter. Then pulled me to him to kiss the top of my head. “You.”You? That’s all he’s going to say? I raised an eyebrow. Confusion had to be written on my face. Taking pity on me, he continued. “Beautiful, I told you.” He waved at his body. “This is all you. Your soul shaped my appearance, including, my scent.”I blinked. Furrowed my brow. How could I create this incredible man? “So my soul choose to make you smell like mulberry?”He nodded. “Do you have any special attachment to the scent?”I started to shake my head. But then, a memory floated from the all but forgotten side of my brain. “When I was a kid, my mom gave me some tins.”Thoughtfully I explained about those tins. They looked like old timey tins that goods would have been sold in. For the life of me I couldn’t remember what the pictures were. Just that they were metallic
I tugged his mouth back to mine. Kissing him deeply, passionately. Then, I pushed him towards my breast. My nipples need his talented mouth. Chuckling again, he followed my demand. He latched on to a nipple. Swirling his tongue around it. Lightly grazing it with his teeth. I moaned in need.Pulling away from me, he switched up our positions. His mouth at my greedy hole. My mouth lined up with his impressive manhood. Without hesitation I swallowed him down. My tongue lapping at his length as I took him into my throat.I heard him moaning in ecstasy. Loving the sound, I pulled my head back, leaving the tip in my mouth. I lavished it with attention. Sucking and licking the sensitive skin. The deep sounds coming from the sexy man over me had me arching against him.Suddenly his tongue was exploring my soaking slit. His beard rubbing roughly on my delicate flesh. Moaning with the pleasure his attention was bringing me, I swallowed him down again. To show his apprecia
Under me, I felt him chuckle. Not the expected response. His hand pulled my head down to kiss me again. Tenderly his lips moved on mine. Not demanding entry, almost reassuring me. Satisfied with my response, he pulled away. “You are the only one that I have been with physically. All others were on the soul plane.”I smiled in amazement. How could I be the only one this gorgeous perfect man had truly touched? Sitting up, I kissed him deeply. For a moment our tongues danced together. His arms wrapped around me, pulling tight against him. Our chests pressed together. The beginning of a bulge nudging me. When we pulled apart, he gave me a quizzical look. “How many men have you been with?”It was my turn to stiffen. My eyes slid up to his. Those beautiful brown orbs bore into my blue ones. I sighed. Welt. I decided to give him the truth. “Not sure. I don’t have notches on my bedpost. If I had to ballpark it, I’d say around thirty.”“Thirty?” His deep voice sounded higher than normal. I co
Vivienne POVI wrapped up the rest of my workday in an oddly normal fashion. Once the laptop was secure, Chubbers followed me down the spiral stairs. The house still smelled like whatever Kerrigan had used to make it smell like a pina colada. Thinking of the imp made me shake my head. My day had started with an imp in the kitchen, jumped to being fucked against a wall, and now it was just me and the cat. Odd day.In the kitchen I wandered to the fridge. I haven’t been grocery shopping in a while so who knows what I will be able to throw together for dinner. My mouth hung open in shock at the bounty I found inside when I opened the aqua colored door.Fresh veggies and fruits filled the drawers. The shelves were lined with drinks and condiments. Oh! And a cake. I pulled the cake out first. There was a reason I wasn’t a twiggy girl. Carefully I placed the plastic container on the marble island in the middle of the room.Eating directly out of the container, I wonder if there was milk in
He shimmered into his house in the demon realm. “Kerrigan!”“Yes boss?” They stepped out of the kitchen. Towel drying a whiskey glass. They were like a cat trying to convince you they had been lying there all day. Not popping out and causing trouble.“You were in the human world.” He glowered at his imp.“Whaaat?” They shook their head. “No way boss! Why would I go there?”He continued to glare. The fire snakes that made their hair were all looking anywhere but at him. “You spent the day at Vivienne’s. I know you did.”“Whaaat? No boss.” Lying was not their specialty. Even the snakes looked guilty. He just stared them down.They looked down at the lava floor. “I was just curious Caspian.” They kicked at the ground. “You spend so much time with her. You wear her man when you are here.”He sighed. They were right. He flopped on the couch. The palms of his hands pressed into his forehead. Glass pressed against his hand. Grateful he wrapped his hand around the offering. Bringing it to his
“Where is that imp?” Caspians demanded. His brown eyes were wide with anger. That perfect mouth of his was slightly upturned in a snarl.“Imp?” I inquired while stacking cheese and sausage on a cracker. From my viewpoint, I’d seen Kerrigan disappear just as Caspian had shimmered in. I sensed drama incoming.“Yes. Kerrigan. Yay high.” He held a large dark hand just above his belly button. “Dark skin, white tats. Firey hair.”“Kerrigan you say?” I nibbled on the cracker. He made a frustrated grunt. I waved my snack in the air like I was confused. “Not sure I know anyone by that name.”He moved to stand over me menacingly. “Oh? Then who made your snack?”His eyebrow rose like he was daring me to keep up the pretense. I didn’t answer, just took another bite. His eyes flicked to Chubbers plate. I tilted my head in defiance. “You want to do this the hard
Hearing Caspian’s name gave me pause. I could only assume that Kerrigan was also a demon. Was it rude if I asked what kind? Seeing my confusion, they answered me.“I’m an imp. We’re like assistants to demons.” They walked back in the kitchen following the sound of the microwave dinging. “Caspian asked me to come help this morning since you’d be tired.”They turned with a breakfast sandwich in their hands. Red eyebrows wiggled suggestively. Was I being taunted by an imp? Absently thanking them, I took my breakfast. A huge childlike smile spread on their face. Their dark eyes lit up. I looked towards the coffee maker.“Oh, right right! Your coffee.” They disappeared from in front of me and reappeared in front of the coffee maker. Efficiently they made my coffee. Turning with that same smile, they held out the cup. “Half coffee and half creamer, lots of sugar.”Taking a need sip of my morning wake up potion, I nodded in appreciation. “Thank you. It tastes better than usual.”“Yeah Yeah
When the alarms woke me the next morning, I was alone. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes I wondered where my demon sleep buddy had gone off to. Mulberry still clung to the sheets. Chubbers jumped on my chest to stare at me. Guess she misses her boyfriend too. Gently placing her on the bed, I stand up to stagger to the bathroom.I was overdue for a shower. I was loathed to wash the smell of Caspian off me again, but he would most likely be popping in again soon to replenish it. Smiling I laid out my towels and placed the shower steamer on the little shelf.Stepping into the white wood tiled room, I stood under the three shower heads. I’d set the temperature to inferno. Pressure was at its highest settings. I didn’t usually use the built in LED lighting, however, today I felt the need for purple and blue lights. Coconut fragrance being released from the steamer wafted up to my nose while the water beat on my back.My time with Caspian was working my body over. The time spent on the hard gr