Louisianna Heat

       “Thanks again Troy…for your help,” Cree yelled and then grabbed her things and climbed the two flights of stairs to her new bedroom-which was really her old bedroom. Eventually she would move into her grandparent’s room, but not for a few more weeks. Cree opened the door to the familiar room and walked inside. The sunlight streamed in though the large corner window; everything was just as it was and definitely needed to be aired out. “Jez…it’s musty in here,” while saying that, Cree removed her shirt and bra and then put on a tank top. She strolled over to the window to take a look outside and to open it before taking a nap but abruptly paused. There he was again in all his lusciousness. “Boy-oh-boy…you’re yummy.” A rush of heat ran through her body and then shot into her pelvis. She wanted him badly and NOW!!
       Troy had removed his ratty shirt and draped it over a tree branch. The sun was glistening off the layered muscles of his bare chest. His biceps exploded with every swing of the hammer and his back muscles rippled in unison. Cree’s mind wandered off and she continued to ogle the hunk of succulent flesh beneath her window.
       “Hey there Ms. Summers.” The sound of his voice made her turn around immediately. Before she could catch her breath Troy approached her and tugged at the button on her shorts. It opened with no problem and the zipper was next, leaving nothing between her exposed skin and Troy’s traveling fingers. He yanked on her shorts and pulled them down, exposing her slim, bare midriff and the crystal jewelry that hung from her bellybutton. Her breathing became heavy and erratic. His fingers rested at the top of her bikini underwear just above her pubic bone. It was so unexpected and words escaped her. God only knew what she would say to him at that moment anyway. Cree stood there in nothing but her panties, and a white tank top.
       Troy instantly noticed the hardness of her nipples showing through her top. Taking his strong hand and cupping her breast, he caressed it gently through her shirt, teasing and playing…driving her absolutely insane. Troy placed his other hand on Cree’s slim neck, pushing her head back gingerly and licked the sensual spot on the side of her throat. She winced and sighed beneath his touch. She was throbbing for him and wanted every inch of him. Cree’s blood rushed to her head and fire ran through her veins.
       Troy whispered her name into her ear and then licked the lobe before returning to the nape of her neck. Cree was his from that moment on and she was willing to give him her whole self…body and soul. Troy removed his hand from her breast and placed it on her upper thigh, getting closer to her sweetness. Cree grabbed his hand before it went any further. “Wait…” She tried to stop him, but she was fighting a losing battle.
       “Don’t,” Troy whispered. Cree did as he said and released the grip she had on his hand. His fingers knew her well and within seconds her tank top was on the floor. Troy teased her lips with his tongue and then parted them softly. Everything he did made her crazy hot for him…and he knew it.
       Troy was on his knees now and turned Cree around, then ever so lightly kissed the small of her back where a tattoo of an angel was etched into her tanned skin. He pushed her gently onto the bed and continued kissing her back. He took her panties in his teeth and pulled them down around her ankles and then onto the floor. Cree was now fully exposed to him. He wanted to just look at her and learn every sexy inch of her taut, curvaceous body. She was vulnerable and somewhat uncomfortable, until she felt his warm naked body resting on top of hers. She was still on her stomach and could feel his hunger for her in the small of her back.