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  Having this much fun could be dangerous!

  Brandy and Luke Fontaine are sexy, fun, rich, and maybe just a little oversexed. They’re newlyweds honeymooning in Hawaii when they find a dead body. Turns out their fellow guest has been murdered, and they set out to solve the case.

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  Lei Me Down

  Copyright © 2014 Selena Cooper

  ISBN: 978-1-77111-808-8

  Cover art by Latrisha Waters

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  Lei Me Down

  The Fontaines, Book One

  By

  Selena Cooper

  Chapter One

  Sometimes I woke up horny. Other times I let him sleep. Old joke—ha, ha. But there was nothing funny about the desire that brought me from an erotic dream to the wet, aching void I needed filled immediately.

  I slid my hand up my husband’s muscular thigh. Even though he was still asleep, he moaned. I smiled as I let my hand wander to his already hard cock. As I’d discovered to my unending pleasure, he was so big that I was intimidated before we made love the first time…not only long but thick…like the circumference of my wrist. Yes, it’s glorious.

  I began stroking him, and he rolled onto his back. He gave me a lazy grin as I threw the covers off him.

  He put his hand between my legs and fingered my clit.

  “No need for that,” I said, with a wicked laugh. “I started without you…in a dream.”

  “There’s always a need for me to drive you a little wilder than you already are…no matter how wet you already are.”

  “Not this time.” By then my voice was husky, and I was breathless…already close to orgasm. But this morning I wanted to be in control…in the driver’s seat.

  I pushed his hand away and straddled him. I lowered myself onto his cock. It felt so good. I didn’t start to move right away…just enjoyed the feel of him inside me for a moment. Then he bucked against me, and I gasped with pleasure. We began moving in perfect rhythm.

  “You feel wonderful,” he said. “So tight.”

  I went down on him for one more thrust as he cupped my breasts and teased my nipples with his thumbs.

  Then I stopped, pausing just above his slick dick. I smiled. I loved teasing him…loved being the one in control. Of course, I loved being dominated by this man too. We had so many fantasies, and we intended to explore as many as possible as soon as possible.

  I rubbed my clit against his cock, making circles with my hips to make my pussy kiss his head.

  With a growl, he grabbed my ass and pulled me back onto his cock.

  “Don’t start anything you don’t intend to finish,” he said.

  “Oh, I intend to finish you…when I’m good and ready.”

  “I’m ready now.” He flipped me onto my back, staying inside me as he did so. I was impressed with that. He was really talented when it came to fluid movements. He was really talented period…in many ways.

  He pulled my ankles up onto his shoulders and drove deep inside me.

  So he’d taken over the driver’s seat after all. I’d get it back later. We had all day. And I had plans to buy furry handcuffs at the toy store.

  I cried out as I raised my hips to meet his thrusts.

  “Yes! Yes!”

  “Give it to me, baby,” he said.

  We rode each other fast and hard until we came together, and then we collapsed onto the bed.

  Some of my friends had told me marriage would ruin our sex life…that it would get old and stale. It had been two whole days, and we were still going strong.

  Luke rolled onto his side. “Good morning.”

  “Do I know you?” I asked.

  “I’m the guy you slept with last night.”

  “That would make you…Luke…uh…Luke…?” I snapped my fingers like I was trying to remember his last name.

  “Fontaine.”

  “Oh, yeah.” I ran my hand through his wavy black hair and then leaned in to kiss his cheek. “I love you.”

  “I love you too, Brandy Fontaine.”

  “You enjoy the sound of that, don’t you?”

  “I do.”

  “Me, too.”

  “Let’s take a shower,” he said.

  We went to the shower, and Luke started the water. It was warm and relaxing. But, of course, we were in no mood to relax.

  Luke got in first. As he washed his hair, I knelt in front of him. I cradled his balls in my hand and began sucking his dick. I fingered the area between his ass and his balls, and then I stuck my finger in his ass. I gently played around the hole as I sucked his cock.

  He let out a growl of pleasure that made me determined to please him all the more.

  “Your turn,” he said.

  I ran my finger from his hole to his balls again and laved his cock one more time before standing.

  “You didn’t like that?” I asked with mock petulance.

  “You know I did.” He handed me the shampoo bottle. “I just like to give as well as I get.”

  We changed places. I wet my hair under the spray as he sucked my nipples, biting them slightly and making them rock hard. He flicked at them with his tongue, then went to nipping and sucking on them again.

  This sweet agony made me impatient, and I pulled his hand to my clit.

  “Not yet,” he said, moving his hand back. He rubbed my nipples with his thumbs.

  With a moan of frustration, I straddled his thigh to rub my clit against it.

  He chuckled and actually moved his leg!

  “You’re killing me!”

  “I know,” he said.

  I decided to ignore him. Of course, I knew I couldn’t, but I thought I’d try to make him think I could.

  I lathered up my hair. As I rinsed the shampoo down my back, Luke got on his knees in front of me. First he lapped at my swollen clit, still rolling my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. I whimpered as I arched my back. I wanted my clit as close to his mouth as I could get it.

  He bit down on my clit and sucked.

  I let out a howl of pleasure.

  He began alternating between licking me and sucking me. I held to the shower walls as I came.

  And still my pussy throbbed for him.

  “Please…please.”

  Luke stood and pulled me in front of him. I was facing the back of the shower.

  “Bend over,” he said huskily.

  I bent over and stood on my toes to give him easier access.

  Grasping my hips, he pushed his dick deep inside me. I could feel his balls against my pussy as he rode me. He slapped my ass in a playful spank before cupping my breasts again and gently pinching my nipples.

  It didn’t take me long to come again, and then he filled me full of his hot cum.

  We both
shuddered with pleasure.

  After we showered, we returned to the bed.

  “I’m starving,” Luke said.

  “Wanna call up room service or go down to the dining room?”

  He looked at the clock. It was only seven a.m. We were still on East Coast time.

  “Let’s order room service,” he said. “I’m not quite finished with you yet.”

  I grinned. “I like the sound of that a lot. What do you have in mind?”

  “It’s a surprise.”

  “It can’t be too much of a surprise,” I said. “We haven’t hit up that toy store we spotted down the street yet.”

  He smiled. “Still…it’ll be a surprise…a good one.”

  As Luke ordered room service, I slipped on my short black robe and stepped out onto the veranda to check out the view. I was standing against the railing with my hair blowing in the breeze when Luke, dressed only in a pair of shorts, snapped a photo of me with his camera phone.

  “You’re gorgeous.” He joined me at the railing. He looked down and frowned. “But that’s not.”

  I followed his gaze to the balcony below ours. A man was sprawled face down in a pool of blood.

  I stifled a scream. “Oh, my gosh! Hey! Hey, mister! Hello!” I stupidly waved my arm as if the man would get up and say he was playing a mean prank on someone.

  “I’m pretty sure he’s not going to answer.”

  “Then we’d better call the front desk and have someone see about him,” I said.

  “I’m afraid it won’t do much good,” Luke said. “But I’ll call.”

  We went back into the hotel room. Luke called the front desk and reported the man lying on the balcony below ours.

  When he hung up the phone, he turned to me. “They’ll send someone up to question us. I guess this puts breakfast on hold.”

  I walked over and kissed his neck. “It puts a lot of things on hold.” I untied my robe, and let it slip off my shoulders.

  Luke held his breath as he drank in my nude body. He cupped one breast and teased my nipple with his thumb. It immediately hardened at his touch.

  “They can wait,” he said.

  “I doubt any security guard will want to wait that long. I’ll slip a dress on.” I laughed, and then thought about the man lying on his balcony. My grin faded. “That poor guy out there…he’s dead, isn’t he?”

  “I’m almost certain he is,” Luke said.

  “What do you think happened?”

  “Hard to say.” His eyes roamed over my body again. “Speaking of hard, I am. Very. You should really get dressed if you’re going to.”

  I gave him a quick kiss and then went over to the closet. I took out a silk, button-down shirtdress and put it on. I turned and looked at Luke as I buttoned the dress. I wanted him to be fully aware that I wasn’t wearing anything beneath the dress.

  He smiled. “It’s gonna be a long day.”

  “Yes, it is.”

  There was a knock on our hotel room door. Luke answered it as I slipped on a pair of wedge sandals.

  “Good morning, Mr. Fontaine.”

  It was the security guard.

  “Good morning,” Luke said. “Come in.”

  “I’m sorry to disturb you so early.” The security guard stepped into our room. “But I have a couple questions for you.” He looked at me. His eyes raked down and back up my body. “For…uh…for both of you.”

  I smiled. “Of course.” Could he tell I wasn’t wearing anything under the blue silk dress? Maybe. I was tempted to go over and tap the bottom of his chin to remind him to close his mouth. “What do you want to know, officer?”

  Luke arched a brow at me and grinned. I got the feeling we’d be playing the officer and the bad girl later today.

  “When…uh…did….” The guard looked away from me and concentrated on Luke. “You called as soon as you noticed the man on the balcony below you, right?”

  “Yes, I did,” Luke answered.

  “Well, we’ve called the police, and they’re on their way,” said the guard. “A couple of our guys are already with the body. Um…I saw that you guys have been here a couple days. Have you ever met the man in the room below you?”

  “No. We haven’t been socializing all that much.” Luke glanced at me.

  “Of course.” The guard’s eyes cut to me and then down at the carpet.

  He was young and seemed embarrassed.

  “Well…thank you for giving me your statement,” he said. “The police might still want to talk with you.”

  I walked over and placed my hand on his shoulder. He started at the contact, looked at me, and then looked at Luke. The poor thing probably thought I was going to try to get him to engage in a threesome or something.

  I smiled. “Thank you so much for your help. We appreciate your stopping by.”

  “Yes…of course…you’re welcome,” he stammered.

  “Bye,” I said.

  “Um…yeah.” He backed up, turned, and hurried out the door.

  Luke chuckled. “Aren’t you ashamed?”

  “Not in the least. Let’s go down and eat breakfast and then head over to that adult toy store.”

  Chapter Two

  During breakfast, Luke and I decided it would be more fun to meet at the adult toy store than to go there together. That way, we could shop on our own, pretend we didn’t know each other already, and then meet back up at the hotel. Sounds crazy, I know, but part of the fun for us in Hawaii was that we didn’t know anyone and could misbehave without it coming back to bite us in the butt…Luke especially.

  Luke was the CEO of Fontaine Enterprises, a multi-faceted corporation that dabbled in everything from medical supplies to water purification systems. He was only known in certain circles, and the media didn’t hound him as it would a celebrity, but he didn’t need the hassle of any bad publicity.

  I was a freelance journalist. Bad publicity for me might have even been a good thing. At least, it would’ve gotten me recognized.

  I first met Luke when I interviewed him for an article for an entrepreneurial magazine. We met, hit it off, began dating, and the rest was history.

  I had to admit, I felt a little weird walking to the adult toy store by myself wearing nothing but my wedge hills and blue silk dress. It was breezy, and I was self-conscious about the dress clinging to my body.

  I noticed I was being followed. The man was discreet. At first, I wasn’t even sure he was following me. I thought I was being paranoid. But then, every step I took, every turn I made, he made too.

  When I started to go into the adult toy store, he stepped up and opened the door for me.

  I hesitated, my eyes wide with alarm.

  “It’s all right,” he said softly. “Mr. Fontaine didn’t want you walking around the city unprotected.”

  I smiled as I breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you.”

  Although I didn’t recognize this particular brown-eyed wall of muscle, it wasn’t the first time Luke had assigned me a security detail.

  The guard nodded.

  I stepped into the store. He followed me inside but remained at the front of the store where I could call him should I need to do so.

  I wasn’t used to being inside adult toy stores, but I was intrigued. One section was filled with lingerie—all kinds, all sizes. There were role-playing outfits, garments that were essentially nothing but scraps of lace and a couple of thin ribbons, and fetish-wear.

  I was especially excited to find comic book villainess and hero costumes. I grabbed them in our sizes and chose a pair of thigh-high stiletto boots to go with my outfit.

  Next I went to the fetish section. Being new to fetishes, I bought a kit that had furry handcuffs, a satin eye mask, a roll of bondage tape, a feather tickler, and a set of Ben Wa balls.

  Last but not least, I chose a massage seduction kit. It had a heated massager, massage oil, and an aromatherapy candle.

  I was getting ready to head to the register when I noticed my bodyguard no
d to me. He then opened the door for Luke. I hurried to the register before Luke could see what I’d bought. Surprising each other would be part of the fun.

  I bought my items, which were then discreetly bagged, and then I turned and wandered up to Luke.

  We looked at each other but said nothing. I pretended a red lace teddy had caught my eye, and I walked down the aisle toward it. I fingered the lace while looking back at Luke with what I hoped was a seductive expression. It must have been because he eased down the aisle behind me, grabbed me by the hips, and pulled me against him. I could feel his erection pressing into me.

  I gasped as he reached around, unbuttoned one of the buttons of my dress, and slipped his hand inside. He snaked his finger past my clit and into my pussy.

  I stifled a moan.

  “How wet you are,” he whispered against my ear.

  “Someone will see us,” I whispered, biting my lip as he added another finger and pumped them inside me.

  “Maybe.” He kissed the back of my neck.

  I melted against him. “Please hurry…to the hotel, I mean.”

  He chuckled. “I will.” He removed his fingers and put them into his mouth. “Mmm.”

  I whimpered.

  “Don’t forget to button your dress back.”

  With trembling hands, I refastened the dress. “See you in a few?”

  “As few as possible.”

  I blushed as I neared the bodyguard. He lowered his eyes but did open the door for me. I knew he’d be following me back to the hotel, and it made me wonder if I should wait to walk with him or simply go on ahead? I was a blue collar girl. I didn’t know the protocol for security detail.

  I decided to walk on. If he should catch up to me, I would walk with him and try to make small talk…which would be difficult given the fact that we’d just left an adult toy store and that he undoubtedly guessed that Luke and I had engaged in some heavy petting in an aisle that I hoped had no security camera.

  It was so gorgeous here. I walked along the street, taking in the palm trees, the beautifully tanned people, the white limousines, and the lovely Romanesque architecture.