Nikki Worrell - The Enforcer (NHL Scorpions)

With one hand still on her breast, he let his other hand drift down and traced circles on her belly. Drifting further down, he unsnapped her shorts and lowered the zipper. He also took a second to undo the hook on Lacey’s bra; he had to get his hands on her bare breasts. Lacey raised her arms to run her fingers through his hair. That movement raised her breasts even more, and Jody had the perfect view directly down her shirt. His jeans were uncomfortably tight now, and he quickly unbuttoned them to give him a little more room. Lacey mourned the loss of his hand at her breast.

“Please … touch me Jody.” He brought his hand back to rub his work-hardened palm over her nipples. The feeling was so intense, she cried out. He slipped his other hand into her panties and growled – yes growled – at finding her so wet for him in such a short time. As he slid his finger into her, his thumb caressed her to the point of insanity. Lacey was unconsciously thrusting her hips against his hand. When Jody pinched her right nipple and then the left, she almost climaxed.

Jody needed her lips on his. He turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Still clothed, he lay down beside her and returned to stroking her between her legs. Lacey grabbed two fistfuls of his hair and pulled him down to her. He bit her bottom lip a little to make her open her mouth so he could get the angle he wanted. He thrust his tongue in deep, licking Lacey’s mouth. She tasted incredible.

“Jody … God Jody, I’m so close.” He pulled her shirt up and sucked on her nipples. One, two, three hard tugs and Lacey flew apart. It was one of the most intense orgasms she’d ever had. He knew exactly how to touch her. To quiet her screams, Jody put his lips over Lacey’s. As she quieted, he softened his kisses, and Lacey sighed into his mouth.

Lacey was just about to reach down to stroke Jody, returning the favor when they heard footsteps on the stairs. Holy shit! The door was open. Lacey flew up and slammed the door shut almost directly in Zoe’s face. “Uh, sorry Z …” Lacey’s face turned scarlet, but she started laughing, “We’ll, uh, we’ll be down in a sec, okay?”

“Sure, no problem.” She could hear the smile in Zoe’s voice. “Vlad needs to get going, so if Jody wants a ride …” That was followed by the sound of footsteps going back down the stairs. Oh, Jody wants a ’ride,’ he thought.

Jody was already standing up, gingerly refastening his jeans. “I guess it’s time to go.” Lacey didn’t want him to go yet. She wanted to give him the same pleasure he gave her. “I can give you a ride later. I’d like to finish what we started. And thank you by the way. You have great hands Mr. LaGrange.” Lacey couldn’t seem to stop smiling. She walked over to the door and yelled down the stairs, “I’ll take Jody home later.”

Lacey flashed him a predatory grin, kicked the door shut and walked back over to him. Pushing him back until his legs hit the bed, Lacey stopped. She ran her hands up his chest and looped them around his neck. “Well? Aren’t you going to kiss me?” He didn’t need to be asked twice. Still on edge from playing with Lacey’s body, he was a bit rougher than he thought he should have been, but Lacey loved it. She gave back as well as she took. Crushing her mouth to his, she parted his lips and sucked on his tongue. With a low moan, Jody grabbed Lacey’s hair in his fist to hold her there.

Lacey’s hands slid down Jody’s chest to rest on his rock hard abs. She ran her hands up and under his shirt to his back and around to the front again, not missing an inch. Running her hand up and down his length that was getting bigger by the second, Lacey gave a moan of her own. No more. She needed her hands on him now. Ever so slowly, Lacey unbuttoned Jody’s jeans and slid the zipper down. Looking down, Lacey didn’t remember boxer briefs ever looking so sexy, nor had she ever seen them bulging quite so much.

She slid them down along with his jeans and gave him a push that sent him back onto the bed. “Very, very nice. You are definitely well endowed, aren’t you?” She gently wrapped her hand around him, and Jody sucked in his breath. He would not be able to take much of that. It’d been too long, and he wanted her too much. “Please tell me you have a condom, Lace. I beg you.”

Lacey stopped moving her hand and looked up at him. Frowning she said, “I don’t. You don’t?” Punching the bed with both fists at his side he said, “Fuck, fuck, fuck. No, I don’t have one. I purposely don’t have one because I wanted to take my time getting to know you, but when I’m around you, I forget that part. God Lace, I want to be inside you more than you can imagine.” He sat up and removed her hand. Showing phenomenal restraint he said, “We’ll just have to wait.”

Oh hell no. She was not going to leave him in that state. It was hard to be so brazen with him so early, but she did it anyway. Even though she knew her face was flushing with apprehension, Lacey slowly took her shirt off, along with her bra, and cupped her breasts. “Don’t you think we could do other things that don’t require a condom?” Seeing her rubbing her own nipples while she gave him a sexy smile, just about brought Jody to his knees. “You have to touch me, Lace. I can’t take much more.”

Lacey pushed him back down, leaning over him with her breasts swaying in his face. She reached down and took a hold of him again, feeling the moisture that had gathered at the tip of his cock. Stroking him up and down was heavenly. He was all hard male and he made the best sounds. Deep, guttural. He was turning her on all over again. Sliding down his chest, she used her other hand to cup him and he almost lost it. Everything she did felt so fantastic, he wanted to hold on as long as he could. But she wasn’t playing fair.

“Come for me, Jody.” Still stroking him, she put her lips to his quivering abs. Her licks and gentle bites pushed him over the edge. With a low groan, Jody came all over Lacey’s breasts and even up to her chin. He came that hard. It was intensely erotic. She wanted him inside her so badly that her muscles were clenching. She vowed right then that she would never be without condoms again.

After their breathing slowed, Jody pulled his jeans back on and went into the bathroom to grab a washcloth for Lacey. When she went to grab it, Jody held it out of her reach. “Please Lace, let me.” Lacey was a little embarrassed to be sitting there letting Jody wash off her breasts … and face, but Jody was smiling at her. “You’re too good to me, you know that? I constantly man handle you, and you reward me. Every time we’re together, all I think about is how I want to be gentle with you and take it slow. But then I blow it.”

“What are you talking about? Do you hear me complaining? Jody, this is the most fun I’ve had in entirely too long.” Lacey felt behind her in an attempt to locate her bra and shirt. Now that the sexual frenzy was ebbing, she felt self-conscious about being half naked in front of him.

Jody frowned. “You don’t have to put that on right away, do you? God Lace, you have the best rack. Shit … see? In my head, I say how beautiful your curves are, but it comes out of my mouth as ‘nice rack’.” Jody shook his head at himself.

Lacey laughed, but still put her shirt back on. Jody was such a doll. His sincerity was obvious, even if his words were a bit coarse. She didn’t want suave anyway. She much preferred bald honesty to flowery words. Steven spoke with flowery words, and look where that got her. With a cocky smile she said, “I’m glad you like my rack, Jody. And don’t worry about it. I don’t need fancy words. Just honesty.”

“Okay, well here’s some honesty for you. I hate condoms … hate them. And I’m cautiously optimistic that in the future, when you’re ready, that I may actually get to be inside you. I almost always have an allergic reaction to condoms, and honestly Lace, it’s not a great feeling.” Lacey just raised her eyebrows at that. Funny as it was, though, she hated them, too. “We get the most comprehensive physicals you can imagine. There is nothing that’s not tested for. I’ll be more than happy to show you my test results to prove that I’m one hundred percent clean. And I haven’t been with anyone since my last physical.” Jody couldn’t tell what Lacey was thinking.