Free Rumpled Between The Sheets by Kastil Eavenshade Page A

pants.
    "That's
some python you got there. I'd love to take it for a spin." She grinned as
she backed him against the wall.
    He leaned
forward to catch a whiff of her hair. "Mary," he murmured.
    "What?"
His blonde dominatrix removed her hand and backed away. "I'm not some
fantasy fuck, sweetie." She hustled away without another glance.
    "Dammit."
He straightened his clothes. Bedding whatever willing female crossed his path
wasn't going to work. The bar beckoned and he sat down. A few drinks later, and
a few dismissals for company, he staggered out to his limo, waiting in the
parking lot. He ignored the frown on his driver's face. Inside, he partook of more
liquid refreshment when a mirage of Mary Becken appeared on the seat opposite him, completely naked. She didn't go away no
matter how much he guzzled.
    She crawled across
the floor toward him. The bottle in his hands slipped into hers and she took a
healthy swallow, licking the opening. Eyesight blurry, he groaned as she undid
his pants.
    "Fuck,
Mary," he groaned, closing his eyes. Her laughter filled the cab. Lips
teased his mushroom tip. Warm breath caressed his cock. Fingers curled around
the length and he moaned as a tongue swirled along his foreskin. His hands
wanted to tangle in her hair, to invite her to take more of his cock in her
mouth. She wasn't real, just a figment of his imagination. A
delightful dick-sucking mirage.
    No more than the
tip rolled across her lips as the foreskin peeled back to expose it.
    " You fucking tease." He sucked in a breath.
    "What do
you want, Mr. Elstiltzkin ?" Her sultry voice
purred in his ear. "Do you want my hot, wet pussy to slide onto your big
fat cock?"
    His eyes
widened, staring down at her ruby red lips. Her tongue flicked out and he
tensed.
    "Or do you
want these lips to mark your cock as my plaything?" She opened her mouth
slightly, her head hovering millimeters from the opening.
    "I want to
you to suck my cock, Miss Becken ." He licked his
dry lips. "Fucking brand my cock with your red lips and swallow every last
drop of my cum ." His fists banged against the
leather seats as his fantasy swallowed him to the base. This can't be real. His thoughts reeled. Plenty of women had given
him head. Her masterful tongue and manipulation of his balls spoke of
experience beyond his one night stands.
    He watched her
in fascination, the red lipstick leaving pucker-marks. Her tongue flicked along
the head before she took the whole length in her mouth again. She'd offered
more to him. He was sorely tempted to take it but her beautiful golden tresses
framed his legs and his angle gave him an intimate view of her play. His hips
moved to her rhythm as he unleashed his seed. True to his wishes, she lapped up
every bit of his orgasm.
    Benjamin's eyelids
drooped. The brakes squealed and the car came to a stop. Her lovely vision shrugged
on a coat, smirking. He reached for her but every bone in his body had reached
its limit. Slumber took him.
    ****
    Mary danced
across the work room to Little Willy by Sweet. She'd found a record stack and player in a part of the house she
could get to and brought it downstairs. She came to the conclusion that moping
about her current situation did nothing for her demeanor. She'd return to
Beowulf Hollow right after Press Week. Screw New York. Benjamin could have his
fame on the fruits of her labor. Happiness mattered more than the cover of Vogue or any other fashion magazine. Her mother could
have easily taken the world by storm, yet she never bothered.
    What
good was fame if you were miserable like Benjamin?
    She'd also
invest in a big German shepherd to bite the man in the balls should he attempt
to kidnap her again. When he showed his glowering face again, she'd demand
another contract. No matter how good his manipulating digits were, all she
wanted from him was a professional relationship. To her delight, the elevator
dinged and his royal highn -ass strolled in. His
clothes were rumpled and his skin paler than