Nevertheless, these breasts he wouldn’t enjoy sucking on. They weren’t—a handful. He didn’t deem it childish to nip on a full set. Some men might. Not him. It was indeed a sex act and not a weakness if a man wanted to lay his head against a woman’s cleavage and be coddled. The symmetry a full set possessed against his six-foot-five frame he found exhilarating.
This morning, his erection went against his mind and found its way between her ass-crack. She backed up, welcoming his girth. Pre-cum lubed a slip ready for penetration. The California king bed became—still.
“Morning, Warniee,” a soft voice whispered in an unsuccessful attempt to be cute. Instead it brought him to a more awakened and much annoyed state.
He opened his eyes wide to see one of his brother’s many lovers. Shit. “Kayden, why are you in my bed?” Warner lifted his hands and placed a pillow between them. The last thing he remembered involved taking a sleeping pill and going to bed—alone. He drew the white sheet over his cock.
“Last night, Suz, Cari and I kicked off the holidays a little earlier than usual.”
“Where?”
“We partied at The Bang-Bang Club with your brother. There wasn’t any room for me in his bed.” She rolled over, cooed in his face and poked her pink nail over the bridge of his nose. “Your bedroom door popped open. So in the middle of the night, I came to cuddle with you.”
“Aren’t you sweet?” He tried not to yell. “Haven’t we talked about you barging in uninvited and crawling into bed with me?” I’m going to start locking my bedroom door.
“Yes. Remind me again why we’re not an item?” Determined to land herself a billionaire prior to her twenty-first birthday, Kayden had made it clear to Warner on several occasions her goal in life was to marry him. She made a beeline for it at every opportunity.
“Kayden, do you have a job?”
“No.”
“Did you finish school as we talked about?”
“Nope.”
“Are you still living with your parents?”
She grabbed at his chin and replied, “Come over some time. Mom and I will take turns feeding you.”
He pulled back. “To answer your question on why we’re not dating—until you’re out on your own, finished with your education and in your career, we can’t.” She’d also have to stop sleeping with his brother. At thirty-three he felt mature by comparison. Was he a hypocrite? Warner’s first lover had taken him under similar circumstances. With nothing to offer except his cock, heart and hard work in tow, she’d accepted him with open arms. That felt like another lifetime ago. Warner’s needs today were different. And nothing about Kayden embodied hard work.
“Warner, you’re ridiculous.” Kayden rested her face against the pillow, making it obvious she wasn’t leaving.
Naked, he stood. Kayden whistled and then panted animal noises. Warner went into the bathroom. “Please let yourself out and soon,” he said over his shoulder as he closed and locked the door. He stepped into the spa shower.
All too accustomed to female stalkers, strangers crowding his bed and women after his many fortunes, Warner wasn’t merely one of the many well-to-do chaps on Wall Street. Next to Carlos Slim Helú and Bill Gates, he was the third richest man on the planet.
What was his secret sauce to have accrued sixty-five billion? Flipping roach-infested flophouses and transforming three-star motels into five-diamond spa destinations fit for a king. Only there wasn’t a queen to share these castles. He’d lost her years ago. And this year’s attempt to remarry had backfired.
He scratched his head and twisted the water spigot to run hot. Warner lathered with a lavender shower gel, accepting his Truman Enterprises day ahead. He reflected on the great love from his past.
* * * * *
At seventeen, Warner had fallen for his next-door neighbor, Jacqueline Chambers. In her early thirties, divorced and an experienced lover, she took his virginity one summer afternoon. He’d come over to help replace the shutters on her bed-and-breakfast after a storm. July’s humidity came over Newport like a wet blanket, and he came over her in similar fashion. He fucked her clumsily since Warner didn’t really know how to make love—yet. Afterward, he rested next to her and they talked for hours. Warner enjoyed their intimate conversations as much as the sex.
Jacqueline offered to coach him. An eager student, Warner mastered listening to a woman’s needs, giving in to her greatest desires and bringing her to orgasm over and over again. “Women should always climax first,” Jacqueline pointed out. She made him go days without release—intense torture for a seventeen-year-old boy.
Warner tried a few stunts he’d seen in popular adult films, which his classmates guaranteed would please the insatiable cougar. He spat in her mouth and alluded to a blowjob. She slapped him across the face, denying him oral pleasure. The next night he pulled her hair while kissing her on the neck. She turned around and kicked him in the nuts. On another night he grabbed her jaw hard and tapped her cheek in an attempt to face-fuck her. She punched him and instructed, “You will treat me with respect at all times.” Warner didn’t get it. However, he soon learned.
He teased Jacqueline in ways and places he’d merely dreamt. His dick hardened at the thought of being inside her again. Warner spent weeks eating her out, fingering her asshole and talking to her in a way she’d enjoyed—with high opinion. When Warner displayed his new suave ways to Jacqueline, she praised and rewarded him with another night of sex.
The second time he made love. He threw her against the bedroom wall and responded to her erotic rhythm. Warner spread her legs wide and demanded she hold on to the window frame for dear life.
At first, she laughed in a seductive way and didn’t take his intentions seriously. What could this boy do? Plenty, it seemed. Much more than she ever thought possible.
“You’re going to love this.” Confident even as a young man, he applied every technique she’d taught him. He cupped her breasts and pushed her backside into his front. She fit perfectly against his chest. His nipples became sensitive feeling her hair against his chest. In return, Warner pinched her clit in a respectful yet hard way, which weakened her ability to stand. Massaging her pussy, he rubbed her into a frenzy. Heat building, her entire body squirmed for release from his embrace as he penetrated deep inside her.