Free Accidental Love by Lacey Wolfe

as he sat.
    “Got an iPod?”
    He pointed to the nightstand. She smiled and then put on
some music.
    “I guess this’ll do. Too bad we don’t have any speakers to
plug in.”
    He didn’t really care about the music, speakers, or
whatever. Right now he was just hoping that what he thought was about to happen
was going to happen.
    Jane stood before him. “There is only one rule—no touching.”
    “That’s a sucky rule.”
    She leaned in and whispered, “You won’t regret it.”
    He was sure she was right. Laying his arms across the sides
of the chair he focused his attention on the sexy woman in front of him.
    She bit her lip and he could see she was slightly nervous
and that made it all the more hot. Her hips started to sway a bit to the music.
As much as he liked the way she moved he was very happy about her hands
lingering at the end of her shirt. She toyed with it a moment before lifting it
over her head and tossing it across the room.
    “You’re beautiful,” he said.
    She wiggled out of her jeans, and he thought he might die
from the sight of her in a purple lace bra and thong. The little vixen must
have planned this, because she had on matching garters and stockings.
    His cock was hard and pressing against his zipper. It begged
to be touched the same way his hands and lips pleaded to touch her.
    Jane set one foot next to his leg on the chair and then
leaned forward so he could take a peek at her full breasts. Her brown hair fell
over her shoulders, and the scent of lavender filled his senses.
    “I’m going to burst out of my pants,” he said.
    “We don’t want that.” Jane unbuttoned his pants and lowered
his zipper. His aching cock sprang out. Now all he needed was for her to touch
it.
    But she didn’t. Instead she walked around the chair and bent
down, kissing his neck. Her palms rubbed the length of his chest, stopping
right above his waistline.
    “I’m so wet right now,” she whispered.
    “I want to taste.”
    She moved from behind him and presented herself in front of
him again. His dick felt like it grew another inch. She’d removed her bra and
her fingers circled her nipples. Sucking his bottom lip in, it was taking
everything in him not to touch her.
    “Want a taste?” she asked.
    He couldn’t speak, he just opened his mouth. She leaned
forward and placed a nipple in his mouth. He drew it in deep and moaned as he sucked
it. On instinct, he reached up and kneaded the other breast.
    “I said no touching.” She removed her breasts from him.
    “You little tease.”
    “You agreed on our one rule. And if I’m a little tease I
guess you wouldn’t mind if I touched myself in front of you and let you watch.”
    His eyes widened. She was going to kill him and he was going
to die in pure ecstasy.
    Jane set one long, slender leg on the chair again. Wasting
no time, she slid a hand into her panties and all he could see was the movement
of her hand as it dipped in and out of her entrance.
    “I want to see,” he finally said.
    “What do you want to see?”
    “I want to see your damn finger going in and out of your
pussy.”
    With her other hand she pulled her thong to the side and
there it was, her finger pumping in and out, and the liquid on her hand made
his mouth salivate.
    “I don’t know how much longer I can take this.”
    “Touch yourself then.” She eyed his dick.
    “You want me to touch myself?”
    “I want to see your hand wrapped around your cock, stroking
it as you watch my finger enter my pussy.”
    “I like this side of you, Jane.” He did as asked, and it
felt so damn good to be touching himself. “But I want to come in you.”
    She didn’t say anything. Her mouth opened a bit and her
breathing picked up. He jerked harder on his dick, feeling the pleasure build
as her finger thrust faster into herself. That was it, he couldn’t take it
anymore.
    Ben stood, kicking his shoes off. He removed his clothes in
record speed. He picked Jane up and tossed her on the bed,