Craving Stassi (Fantasies Unmasked Book 2) Read online

  He stood and grabbed her hand, then led her away from the living room and into the back hallway.

  He knows exactly where to go. Hmm. Definitely been here more than he lets on.

  He opened the door and motioned for her to enter, but Stassi had other things in mind. She’d let him take control a little bit ago, and while she’d thoroughly enjoyed it, she didn’t plan on making it a habit. “Go ahead.”

  He hesitated briefly, then entered the room and turned toward her.

  Stassi followed, then closed the door behind her, pressing her back against the cool wood. She began to unbutton her shirt as he watched, his eyes devouring each and every piece of skin as soon as it became visible. “If we’re going to do this, I have rules.”

  He chuckled and began to unbuckle his belt. “Rules? Isn’t the entire point of this place not to have any boundaries? Anything goes as long as it’s consensual? You bring up rules and…” He stopped midsentence and stared at Stassi’s bare chest.

  “Do you like what you see?” She let the shirt fall off her shoulders and drop to the floor. She took her full breasts in her hands, her fingers grazing the tips of her nipples, then let out a breathy sigh of satisfaction as she gave them a firm pinch. “If you have any desire to put my tits in your mouth, you’ll listen to the rules.”

  He nodded and licked his lips as he unbuttoned his dress pants, pushed them down his ridiculously built thighs, then kicked them off. His boxers soon followed. “Go on, Blondie.”

  “They’re pretty simple, really. As far as these parties go, you only fuck me.”

  He pulled his shirt over his head and it took every ounce of concentration Stassi had not to say forget the rules and take his perfect cock into her mouth.

  She shimmied out of her skirt and let it fall to the floor, then cocked her hip as she stood in only her purple mask and black high heels. “I don’t like to share. I understand if that isn’t okay with you, but then we won’t work.”

  “Fine by me.” He stood in front of her, gloriously naked, and stroked his thick shaft. “I’ve never loved the party’s no panties rule more than right this second.”

  “I agree. Anyway, we’ll exchange numbers so we can coordinate when we want to come play, but that’s it. No funny texts. No meeting for lunch. Nothing like that. We aren’t in a relationship. As a matter of fact, we don’t even know each other outside of these walls.”

  “You tell it like it is, don’t you?”

  “My life is busy. I don’t have time to be coy.”

  “Okay. So I only fuck you, and no talking like normal people on the phone. Anything else?”

  Stassi walked toward him and wrapped her fingers around his thick erection. “Yeah. I like to be in charge. I’m not suggesting you have to ask permission to touch me, but overall I like to call the shots. And kissing really isn’t necessary. We’re adults, and we both know what this is.” She dropped to her knees in front of him and stroked his smooth flesh. “Oh, I almost forgot something. Most importantly, you have to eat pussy. If it’s not your thing, that’s fine, but we have nothing more to talk about.”

  The man’s eyes were hooded with lust, and she could practically see the vein in his neck pulse as he looked down at her. He wanted her. It was clear in the way he watched her, how hard he was, the way his rough hand cradled her neck as he ran his thick finger along her bottom lip. “I think your mouth has to be the prettiest thing I’ve ever heard that word come out of.”

  Stassi let out a small laugh as she continued to work his erection. “What? You aren’t accustomed to a woman talking this way? If not, you’ll need to get used to it. I’m not one of those girls who doesn’t like the word pussy. I love it, actually. It turns me on. I love all the filthy words. Like cock.” She leaned in and ran the flat of her tongue up his pulsing vein, his hands moving to the back of her head and griping her hair. “And pussy.” She reached between her legs and used her palm to rub her swollen and aching clit. “And precum.” She looked up into his eyes as she flicked her tongue out to catch the large, salty bead of arousal about to drip from the tip of his dick.

  He growled and wrapped his fingers around her arms, then lifted her just enough to set her on the edge of the bed. He placed his hands on her knees and spread her legs. Wide.

  “I prefer the words wet.”

  She leaned back and fought the urge to let her eyes fall shut as she watched him massage her pussy lips with his thumbs.

  “And slick.”

  She gasped as he used his fingers to open her farther.

  “And fucking soaked.”

  A moan ripped free as his hot, wet tongue ran up her swollen and sensitive flesh. She fell onto her back and tangled her fingers in his hair as he kissed her in the hottest of ways. “Oh yes. You’re…you’re really good at this. Thank goodness.”

  He chuckled against her and the vibrations sent delicious pinpricks of pleasure up her body. “I’m glad you think so, Blondie. And to be honest, you have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.” He delved back in and she rotated her hips so his mouth hit her most sensitive spots. “Use me, baby. Grind yourself against my mouth. Whatever it takes to get you off. I want to feel it. I want to taste it.”

  Stassi sat up and wrapped her legs over his shoulders so that her ankles crossed behind his neck. She pushed her palms into the bed and lifted her hips until they were completely off the mattress. “Grab my ass.”

  He palmed her ass cheeks with his huge hands, kneading her flesh and spreading them apart as he continued to worship her clit.

  Her nipples grew achingly tight as the shivers of her building orgasm began to spread over her body. First her sex, then across her thighs and up her stomach and breasts until every inch of her was ready to explode. She ground her pussy against his perfect tongue once…twice… “I’m coming, I’m—” Stassi threw her head back and let the orgasm overtake her body. He moaned against her wet flesh as she rocked jerkily against his mouth, desperately riding out every last bit of pleasure.

  “That’s right. Give it to me.” He placed his palm in the center of her chest and pushed her onto her back again. His tongue made long drags up the sides of her pussy lips and through her slick center. “Mmm. So good. I want all of your cum.”

  Stassi untangled her legs from around his neck, then placed her foot in the center of his chest and pushed him back onto the floor. She grabbed a condom from the nightstand, then fell to her knees and crawled toward him. She ripped the packet open with her teeth, then slid the condom down his pulsing length. After she’d seen to their protection, she positioned herself so her pussy hovered over his cock. “You can have as much as you want as long as you keep that up. That was…” Stassi sighed as she took his shaft in her hand and rubbed the head through her juices.

  “You like how I worshipped your pussy, Blondie?”

  “I absolutely did.” Stassi smiled and took in the gorgeous man before her. His muscles flexed beneath his skin with every move he made. She wanted to have him stand up so she could run her tongue up and down every single inch of flesh. There’d be time for that later. Right now… “So clearly I’m Blondie, but what should I call you?”

  He ran his hands along her ass, then brought one hand to his dick and placed the head at her opening. “Call me Alec.”

  Chapter Two

  Alec saw a mixture of recognition and pure fucking bliss cross her features as she sank down on his cock, one torturous inch at a time. She must have remembered seeing him in Cameron’s garage, and now with his name had put two and two together. Finally.

  “Oh, fuck,” Stassi moaned as she wiggled on top of him. “You’re so, so…”

  He reached up and took her pebbled nipples between his forefingers and thumbs, then gave them a firm pinch, twisting them slightly. A small gasp of pleasure sprang from her lips as she began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding herself against him. Fuck if she wasn’t the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. He ran his hands down her smooth back, loving the feel
of her hot skin against his palms. “Go ahead. I want to hear you say it.”

  Stassi reached for some hair that had fallen in front of her face and pushed it to the side as her gorgeous blue eyes looked down at him. Her lips curled into a small smile. “Hmm. You do, do you?”

  “Yes, please.”

  Stassi licked her lips and leaned forward, her soft breasts rubbing along his chest.

  He flicked his tongue out and ran it over her lips. “What am I?”

  “You’re fucking huge.”

  “Damn right I am. Now tell me how you want it. I’ll do whatever you want. Just tell me what you need.”

  “I like it hard.”

  Alec growled when the words left her sexy little mouth, then dug his fingers into her hips and began to pound into her perfect heat.

  She placed her hands on his chest to steady herself as he moved beneath her.

  He thrust into her hard and deep, then grabbed her hips and tilted them back a little farther so her clit could absorb some of the power from his thrusts. He watched, mesmerized, as her breasts bounced and his cock disappeared in and out of her, her pussy lips sliding along his shaft with each thrust. The visual was intoxicating, and he had to clench his jaw to keep from losing it. “Like this? Is this how you like to be fucked?”

  “Y…yes.”

  She was perfect. Every single bit of her body, inside and out, was designed to bring him to his knees. To make him shatter into a million pieces until there wasn’t a damn thing left. This woman was dangerous. He could see it. Feel it. Hell, he could practically taste it. He knew he should get the fuck out of there, but he also knew this thing with them was just getting started, and dammit if he didn’t want to see where it went.

  Stassi removed his hands from her hips and held them in front of her, her fingers laced in his, using them to steady herself as she ground back and forth on top of him.

  “Yes. Just like that, Blondie. Fuck…you feel so good.”

  She squeezed her eyes shut and began to shudder, clearly about to orgasm again. He sat up and wrapped his arm around her small waist and pulled her closer as she continued to jerk on top of him. “You going to come for me again?”

  “Yes.”

  “Good, because I’m about to come undone, too.” He let one of his hands trail up the center of her chest and throat, then grabbed her chin and pulled her face down until she met his eyes. “I’ll fuck you whenever you want, wherever you want. I’ll do whatever it takes to make you lose it. Make you scream. I’m fine with your rules. All except one.” He leaned in and spoke just over her mouth, her blue eyes wide and taking in his every move. “I’ll kiss you whenever I fucking please. Soft. Hard. However I see fit. If I’m going to only play with you, then this mouth belongs to me. And, Blondie”—he ran his tongue over her pink lips, not missing their slight tremble—“I’ll always kiss you when you come.” He smashed his mouth to hers, and she moaned hungrily as she immediately opened for him. Her tongue was wet and hot, and the way it desperately slid against his had him convinced she was as starved for him as he was for her.

  She wrapped her arms around his neck and curled her fingers into his hair, and the slight sting in his scalp from where she pulled only turned him on more. She ground herself against him a few more times, then her mouth opened and a choked cry escaped her lips.

  He pressed his mouth onto hers again, swallowing down her moans as she came. He growled and bit into her plump bottom lip as her pussy squeezed his cock, milked it so good he thought he’d fucking die, and then cried out as he found his own release.

  Their bodies slowed as their orgasms overtook them, each trying to get closer to the other and wring out every last bit of bliss, and even when their movements stopped, when their hips stilled and their hands came to a rest on the other’s skin, their kiss didn’t. It slowed, and hungry, passionate moans turned to small whimpers of pleasure. He placed his palms on the sides of her face and tilted her head, deepening the kiss until he almost got lightheaded.

  Stassi was the first to pull away, a look of wonder on her face as she ran her fingertips over his lips. “I love the way you kiss.”

  Alec chuckled and brushed a few strands of damp hair out of her face. “Oh yeah? What’s so special about it?”

  “You kiss me like…” She trailed off, and a deep blush spread over her cheeks and down her neck.

  “Like what, Blondie?”

  Stassi let out what sounded like a forced laugh, then placed her forehead against his. “Nothing. Don’t worry about it. We should get up, anyway.”

  Without waiting for him to reply, she placed her palms on his shoulders and stood. He watched her step away, missing the heat of her almost immediately. He quickly pushed himself up, then grabbed a few tissues from the nightstand. “Here, let me—”

  “No, it’s okay. I can do it.” Stassi took the Kleenex from him and proceeded to clean herself.

  He snagged a few more from the cardboard box and saw to his own cleanliness, carefully pulling the condom off, tying the end, then discarding it in the trash.

  Stassi picked her skirt up from the floor and stepped into it. “So if you knew who I was, why did you act like you didn’t? A little messed up, don’t you think?”

  Alec eyed her as he grabbed his discarded clothes, noting the slight bit of annoyance in her tone. “I wasn’t trying to pull one over on you. When I decided to approach you, I assumed you’d tell me your name, I’d tell you mine, and the connection would be made.” He shrugged into his shirt and began to button it up. “Yeah I knew who you were, but I only recently learned your name. I’ve seen you around a few times when I’ve come to check on things, and when I ran into you at Cameron’s garage…” When he’d gone to Cameron’s place of business, it had been to discuss some issues that had come to his attention regarding one of the guests. LeAnn.

  Drinking was allowed, encouraged even, as long as everyone acted like adults and kept it under control. Drugs, on the other hand, were not in any way tolerated. Apparently LeAnn had forgotten those rules on a few recent occasions, and while he couldn’t control her actions at home, he’d be dammed if he’d let it go on here. Jackson used to help keep an eye on her, but since he’d shacked up with Gigi, he’d been less available. So he’d gone to see if Cameron could be of help to him, and when he’d arrived, Stassi had been there. It’d looked like she and Cameron had been in an intense conversation, but regardless of that fact, she’d been the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. He’d known right then and there they’d meet again.

  Stassi nodded as she finished adjusting her shirt, then stepped back into her heels that had gotten lost somewhere along the way. “Okay. That’s fair.”

  “Is it going to be a problem?”

  “No, not at all. But I prefer to keep my anonymity. That’s one of the reasons this place was created, right? So we could come and play and not worry about what happens here affecting our professional lives?”

  “It is.” Alec zipped up his pants as he watched her. The flush in her cheeks had begun to subside, save for a few scattered flecks of pink. “And I’m going to ask the same favor of you. Nobody needs to know I run this place. You know who I am, Cameron and Jackson as well, and I assume Lacey…but I prefer to keep it private. As far as everyone else is concerned, I’m just another party goer.”

  “Great. Then we’re good to go.” Stassi gave him a tight smile, then held out her open hand.

  He stared at it, not sure what she wanted.

  “Your phone.”

  Alec smirked and placed his hand in hers, her fingers twitching at the contact. “I didn’t bring my phone in. Aren’t you aware of the rules? Nothing with a camera?”

  Stassi rolled her eyes and tried to wiggle her hand out of his grasp, but he held on firmly. “I guess I figured being master of the house would get you some perks. Silly me.”

  Alec laughed and ran his fingers through his hair. “Not quite, but I have your information on file. I can shoot you a text so you have
my number and can arrange another meeting. Well, if I passed, of course.”

  Stassi gave him a seductive smile—Jesus Christ her smile nearly did him in—and stepped toward him. She ran her finger over his chest and murmured, “You definitely passed.” She leaned in and gave him a small kiss on the cheek, then pulled her hand from his grasp and made her way to the door. Just as she was about to leave, she turned back to him. “And Alec, this is the only time we play in the rooms. From now on it’ll need to be in the living room.”

  Alec did his best to give nothing away with his expression, but it was damn hard. He wanted to tell her to drop the façade and turn back into the woman he’d been with three minutes ago. The one who’d kissed him like she’d been waiting to do it all her life. Not the cold, matter of fact person who stood before him now. He knew he couldn’t say those things, of course. Truth was he didn’t know her or how she normally behaved, so instead he nodded slightly, and then she was gone.

  He stood there for a moment, a little shell shocked if he was being real with himself. He wasn’t used to women calling the shots with him. Not that he had a problem with it, per se, it just left a weird as fuck taste in his mouth.

  He straightened his clothes and left the room, shutting the door behind him. He glanced down the long hallway at the bedroom doors, some open, some closed, and couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride.

  One of his buddies, Dennis, had created this place so people could get away from reality, even if only for an evening or so. He was a banker Alec had met when he was trying to get a loan for his restaurant. He smiled at the realization it’d been ten years ago. Time flies…

  One night Dennis had come into the restaurant with his coworkers and had a little too much red wine, and proceeded to tell Alec about how he’d seen way too many of his colleagues and friends spend their lives merely going through the motions. They were tired of their jobs, overwhelmed with greedy children who wanted nothing but their money, and paranoid of everyone who crossed their paths. Hell, they were so bored with life they couldn’t even be bothered to fuck their wives anymore.