Restore Me (Book 2.5 Kin Series) Page 4

  Summer Marks met me in Culinary School. We hit it off immediately and neither of us wanted anything to mess up our chance at success. After one night of drinks after a long day, I told her my arrangement that I had with a few other women. She seemed interested, so we went back to her place. Getting her into bed was easy, but I couldn’t have anticipated how flexible the woman was. She could put both of her legs behind her head and hold them there without her hands. She was like a fucking carnival act and I was able to get a free show.

  Summer greeted me at her door, like every time I’d stopped by to visit. Right away, I recognized the smell of her perfume. Her long black hair blew with the breeze as she caught a gust of the fall air. “Long time no see.”

  I walked in and took off my shoes in her foyer. Like me, she’d done well for herself, landing a job at a famous restaurant that served only the finest of foods.

  “I’ve been busy.” We kissed on the cheek and I followed her back to the kitchen. “I finally got my own place.”

  She poured me a glass of wine and took a sip of her own. “I guess that’s a cause for celebration, considering that I made head chef.”

  “Wow, congratulations.”

  She snickered and sat down her glass, leaning over the counter to be closer to me. “Now, cut to the chase. Are we here to talk shop, or did you come here for something else?”

  “You never were one to talk.”

  She walked around the counter and grabbed the collar of my shirt. “I was under the impression that’s what you like about me.”

  We kissed hard on the lips and immediately began taking off each other’s clothes. This was the part I got off on. I didn’t need some kind of clingy relationship where I had to remind the chick how beautiful she was every five seconds. I wanted to get in and get out, without the bullshit that most women wanted.

  In a matter of seconds, we were naked, on the cold ceramic tiled floor. I pulled Summer on my lap and caressed her neck with my lips. Her body smelled tantalizing and the more I kissed the more I wanted to feast on her sweet pussy. It was easy to push her down and position myself between her legs. She leaned up on her elbows to watch me work my magic. Each lick to her folds made her throw her head back. I sucked, licked and flicked on her clit, causing her to spasm and yank at my hair. She cried out when her body finally calmed to a relaxed pose and then it was my turn. I reached in my pants and grabbed a rubber out of my wallet before positioning myself at the base of her saturated cunt.

  She was ready for me as I took my first thrust and entered her. I could feel the warmth and juices surrounding my cock as I worked in and out of her. She did that thing, where she grabbed her legs and put them back behind her head. Not only did it give me an ample view of my dick penetrating her, but it got me off watching her stretched hole as I moved out and then back in again.

  I reached up, and squeezed her little tits, taking her nipples in between my fingers. Her body arched as I began to fuck her harder. I came and felt the stress leaving my body. For the next couple of seconds the only thing I could feel was being satisfied.

  Summer got up like nothing had happened between us. She stayed naked and left me sitting there on the floor. The chick wasn’t like the others that I banged. She was all about the sex and when it was over, she wanted to act like it never happened. “Are you planning on having me over to your place anytime soon, Joey?”

  I reached around her waist and hugged her naked body, placing my hands on he abdomen. “You should come over. We can cook dinner.”

  She turned around and started laughing. “Really, you want to cook with me?”

  “Yeah. Why not?”

  She pushed me away. “Because, you made the rules. You like what this is and so do I. Besides, I’m sort of seeing someone.”

  I backed away and raised an eyebrow. “See, this is why I won’t ever let myself fall in love.”

  “It’s not serious, but in time it could be. Stop getting all noble, Joey. You’re a walking sex fiend.”

  I leaned on the counter and thought about what she’d said. I’d never been called out by someone I slept with. It was difficult to be labeled, even if it was what I wanted.

  On the way home, I thought a lot about what she’d called me. Summer was the type of girl that I always thought would stay single. She took our arrangement serious and never once tried to make it more than it was. For her to want to settle down was hard to understand.

  The second I thought about losing Summer made my mind go straight to Lacey. I wondered if she’d ever be willing to be the person that took Summer’s place.

  Why I couldn’t get her out of my head was driving me crazy. I was going to have to get her into my bed soon, with or without Ford’s blessing, and I’d have to make it perfect, so she’d keep coming back for more.

  Chapter 6

  I’d been living in my place for a while and still hadn’t had a woman over. It was weird how I’d gotten so used to going to get pussy that I didn’t know if I wanted to have it in my own house.

  My mom brought over my old bedroom set and put it in my spare room. I wasn’t planning on inviting anyone to stay the night, but figured the room looked better with furniture.

  Candace was the first woman that I invited over. From the time she walked in the door I realized how different it felt. She’d agreed to massage me, but I didn’t like the vibe that she had when she came in and sat down. I was so used to showing up and knowing what to expect. It was hard seeing her waiting for me to communicate when I didn’t want to. “So, you want somethin’ to drink?”

  She folded her hands in her lap and shrugged. “Yeah, water would be great.”

  When I got into the kitchen, I leaned over the counter and realized that I’d put myself in a terrible situation. Candace didn’t come here professionally with a little action on the side. She’d come here thinking that I’d invited her because I wanted to take things to another level.

  I came back out into the living room with a glass of water, but she wasn’t there anymore. Instead, I heard her calling me from my bedroom. When I walked in, I found her sprawled across my bed. She was completely naked with her knees up and legs spread. “I figured I could make myself at home.”

  I stood there, in the doorway, clenching my jaw and analyzing the situation. Slowly, while keeping my eyes on the woman who’d begun touching herself on my bed, I undressed. She started backing up on the bed as I approached. After one rough kiss I picked her up and carried her to the guest room. She was so involved in our kisses to gather what I was doing until her ass hit the cushion. I pulled away, realizing I needed to grab a rubber. “I’ll be right back.”

  I applied it and walked back in the room to find her sitting up. “How come we couldn’t do it in that room?”

  I had to come up with something fast, so as I drug my stubble over one of her nipples, I explained. “It tends to get messy when we fuck and I like to keep my sheets clean.”

  She seemed satisfied with the explanation enough to grab my hair and pull me into another kiss. With one swift move she was flipping us around and squirming down between my legs. She started sucking on my dick, over the condom, not complaining of having the taste of rubber on her mouth. The harder she sucked the more I played with her hair and forgot about the awkwardness. Candace brought me to the brink and then scooted up again. She lifted one leg and grabbed ahold of my cock again. I felt myself going inside of her as she sat back down on me. While holding her hips, I watched her massaging her breasts and licking her own fingers. She reached down and started rubbing her clit while moving her body into a steady groove. I reached back and took a handful of her ass cheeks. I lifted her and then let her fall back down.

  Candace leaned her head back as she started to orgasm. She lifted up and hopped over my face, shoving her pussy down against my mouth. With one hand in my hair, she gripped and pulled. “Eat it again. Lick it clean.”

  I sucked on her cunt, lapping up her juices as she grinded it against my face. Her ju
ices tasted musky and her pheromones turned me on more. I lifted her off of me to the side, and then flipped her over until her ass was up in the air. Her face smashed against the headboard, while I grabbed the top of it. I shoved myself back inside of her and used the headboard to thrust with all my might. The loud sounds of it crashing into the wall only fueled me more to rock inside of her harder. She wanted it and I was going give it to her.

  Her little pussy clenched my dick and I could tell she was cumming. She closed her eyes and screamed out, but I kept ramming into her. The more she cried, the more I liked it. I kept driving myself into her until I felt myself tightening up. Release came and I finally relaxed on the bed beside her.

  We caught our breath before either of us could speak. Candace leaned up on her elbow and played with the skin on my chest. “That was different.”

  I patted her hand, making her stop. “Yeah.” In fear of her wanting to cuddle or something, I sat up. I couldn’t explain the things were running through my mind, but I knew I had to get her out of my place so I could figure things out alone.

  I stood up and started walking toward my room to get dressed.

  “Joey, where are you going?”

  “I’ve got somethin’ to do later. Sorry, I need to get dressed.”

  I was right about it being different and knew I never should have invited her over. It was a huge mistake. After getting completely dressed as if I did have plans, I saw Candace come into the room. She walked up and put her arms around me. “Are we cool?”

  I looked down and kissed the top of her head. “Yeah. Sorry. I’ll see you Wednesday for our usual appointment. This thing I have to do just slipped my mind.”

  Candace gathered her clothes and finally left a few minutes later. As soon as she was gone I felt like I could breathe again. I jumped in the shower and stood there letting the hot water fall over me. I couldn’t believe that even the idea of having anything more with a woman had me so messed up. I punched the shower wall, feeling more frustrated with myself than ever before. I’d worked so damn hard to get to where I was. The last thing I needed was complications.

  Then it hit me.

  I knew just how to fix things.

  Lacey was going to help me do it, without even knowing. I’d use her to get this phobia out of my system and then I’d be over it. It wasn’t like she’d ever want to be with someone like me, so it was perfect. I’d be able to finally get her out of my system and get used to having someone over.

  All I had to do was convince her that she wanted to spend time alone with me.

  The following weekend, she showed up right as it was getting dark. I saw her pull in through my window, but knew she’d need coaxing. With some quick thinking, I tossed the remote back behind the couch where I knew I couldn’t reach it. Sure, I could pick up the furniture and grab it with ease, but this would get her inside for sure.

  “Lace, you think you could help me for a sec?”

  The moment she looked over I saw something out of her that she’d never shown me.

  She liked what she was seeing. It was one thing I hadn’t planned, but being shirtless was working to my advantage. She attempted to play it off, but I knew what I saw. “I’m not coming in there so you can get me in your bed, Joey. How many times are we going to go over this?”

  I leaned on the door and played with trim. “I need someone with small hands to reach behind the couch and get my remote. When I tried to move the couch, it bunched up the carpet and I don’t want to risk tearin’ it, but thanks for reminding me how we’re never goin’ to hook up.”

  I almost laughed when I saw her expression change, as if she felt bad for accusing me of something else, when all the while it was exactly what was happening.

  “I guess I need to stop putting it on the back of the headrest.”

  Lacey came into my place and bent down on her knees. I stood there watching her, admiring the view of her perfect backside “Why didn’t you just use a broom or something to pull it out?”

  “Because the broom wouldn’t look as good as your ass does stickin’ up in the air.”

  She came out fast and threw the remote at me. “You’re such a dick!”

  I couldn’t stop laughing at her. She was so pissed. “Thanks for your help, and for the show.”

  She got close and I prepared to be slapped. “This is why you’ll never have me.”

  I grabbed her arms while she tried to wiggle out of my hold. “I will have you, Lace.” I put my lips up to her ear, taking in the scent of her skin as I spoke. “It’s only a matter of time before you come beggin’.”

  She slapped me hard across the face. I grabbed her hand again and pulled her into my lips. She backed away and pointed at me. “Don’t you ever do that again!”

  “Why?” I laughed. “You’ve been dreamin’ of that for weeks.”

  “Screw you and you’re sloppy ass attempt. If you touch me again, I swear you’ll be sorry. You’re the last person I’d ever consider sleeping with.” I was getting to her and she knew it.

  I remained calm as I spoke, because I knew I’d accomplished what I’d set out to do. “Your loss, not mine. I don’t beg for pussy, never had to and never will.”

  She threw her arms in the air and started walking away. “Ugh, you’re hopeless!”

  I smiled and waved as she walked out. She was angry and annoyed, but I couldn’t have been more pleased. “You look real nice today, by the way.”

  As she passed I took a good look at her perfect tits. She’d caught me. “Seriously? Get a life and leave me alone. If you can get so much pussy, how come you never have anyone here?”

  “I didn’t want you gettin’ jealous.” If she only knew that women coming to me was a huge problem I was trying to fix.

  “Paleease. You are the last man that would ever make me jealous. Screw whoever you want.”

  “I do. They come by durin’ the week, when I know you’re not around. If you want, I can give you some numbers so that you can hear about me from them. I’m sure they’d concede that I’m the best they’ve ever had. In case you’re doubting me.”

  She’d given up on the conversation and proceeded to leave. “I’m out of here. You’re hopeless.”

  Lacey was pissed off but she’d spend the night thinking about me. At some point I’d probably end up going over there to taunt her some more. Not only was I getting somewhere but the chase was fun.

  I watched her walk over to my cousin’s place and felt confidant that she’d be back for more. If not, I knew exactly where to find her and how to get under her skin. Getting in her panties was just a matter of time.

  Chapter 7

  My mother and aunt had planned some joint house warming thing for me and Ford. Neither one of us really cared about it, but knew it was important to them. For something I didn’t want to be a part of, my mom had me running around picking up things, while she inspected my house to make sure it was immaculate. I’d just pulled up in my Camaro when I spotted Ford walking around the yard on his phone. He had a disappointed look on his face and nodded when he saw me.

  Before I made it over to where he was standing, he hung up with his call.

  “What was that about?”

  “That was fuckin’ Shayne, giving me more bullshit to deal with.”

  “Is he comin’ here today?” I sure as hell didn’t want him around.

  “You really think Sky would want that? You know Lacey’s comin’, right?”

  I lit a smoke and leaned against the house. “I try to stay out of it all. You do your thing and I do mine.”

  Ford lit one up and leaned next to me. “How’s that goin’ for you? You like livin’ by yourself?” I noted that he’d dropped the conversation about Shayne.

  He’d been living alone since his sister Harley died and before that he’d been away at college. “It’s alright.”

  “It’s about damn time. Dad and I were takin’ bets on how long it’s goin’ to take you to move back home. Let’s face it, your mom lik
es you bein’ there.”

  I laughed. “She does, but I can promise that I’m not goin’ back. I like the quiet. Plus this place is closer to the Country Club and the views here can be quite satisfying.”

  Ford scratched his head and laughed. “You’re not goin’ to give up are you?”

  “Would you? Look, I know you’re all crazy over your girl, that’s cool and everything, but have you seen Lacey? She’s fuckin’ perfect.”

  “She’s been with Shayne, man and that dude has major problems goin’ on. I’d stay out of it if I were you.” he argued.

  “That’s what protection is for and I don’t give a shit about anyone’s problems.”

  Ford started walking away. “You’re hopeless. When all this blows up in your face, don’t bring my name into it.”

  I went to say something, but my mother came barging out of my place with the look of horror on her face. I rushed in to see what she was freaking out about. She led me to the guest room where I spotted my old bedside table drawer open. In her hands was a stack of photos that I’d taken of several women I’d slept with. It was a horrible discovery for my mother to find. She looked up at me with disgust. “What in the hell is this, Joey? Please tell me that you’re not part of some sick group.”

  I chuckled, but quickly calmed myself. “I’m not. It’s not what you think, mamma.”

  She tossed them on the bed and I leaned over stacking them and putting them in my back pocket. “You weren’t meant to see them. They’re private.”

  “Did you sleep with all those women, Joseph? Tell me.”

  I sat down on the bed and waited for her to sit beside me. She crossed her arms and refused. I knew I had to lie to preserve the image she had of me. “I didn’t sleep with all of them. They sent them to me through a online datin’ site that I used to be a member of.”

  “Why would you keep them? Do you know how disgraceful they are? Those women are someone’s children.”