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“So. Damn. Good. FUCK!” I roar as the rush of semen explodes into the condom.
Heart pounding, I collapse against her. For the first time in my life, I feel satisfied, sated. I’m completely breathless as I pull out of her. I carefully tie off the condom and toss it aside. My cock is still hard and erect, ready for another round. Even though I’ve just come harder than ever before, I still crave more of her. My eyes land on her perfect ass, still thickly coated with her release.
“Do all of your clients wear condoms?” My off the wall question startles her.
“Yes, always.”
”And, you? What do you do for birth control?” I ask, dying for another round with her.
“I have an IUD.” She replies still trying to catch her breath.
Good. Very, very good.
My head goes to all of the wrong places, and I throw every precaution out the door. I need to feel her bare. I need to fill her up with my cum. Using my hand, I roll her onto her back and wrap her legs around me. Still trying to catch her breath from her intense orgasm, she looks at me with confusion written all over her beautiful face, the face I need to see when I come in her.
“Wait. What are you doing? I thought…,” I push inside of her, silencing her questions. Devyn gasps and tightens her legs around me, groaning at the way my long dick stretches her. The sharp pang hits my sides as her spiked, stilettos rake across my skin. Flashing her a smirk, I slam her hands above her head and shove deeper inside of her pussy.
“You thought wrong. I’m just getting started.”
Chapter Twenty
CHAPTER TWENTY
HONEY
When our time in Ultimate Climax is up, my body is still hungry for more of him. I’ve lost count of how many times he’s made me come. He’s been like a fucking machine, never running out of energy or stamina as he fucked orgasm after orgasm out of me. As I lay here shaking, I’ve never felt anything this good in my entire life.
Rolling over onto my side, I smile at the delicious soreness, radiating throughout my body. I look over at the beautifully chiseled chest next to me and watch as it quickly rises and falls. I reach my hand out to touch him, but Payne sits up and turns his back to me, leaving me feeling awkward and confused.
Isn’t this what he wanted?
He seems pissed and impatient, hurriedly yanking up his pants and tossing the club t-shirt back over his head. It’s like he can’t get away from me fast enough. Maybe I don’t have a right to be upset, but I am. He at least owes me an explanation of why he’s being such a dick right now.
“Payne?”
Without looking me in the face, he throws a wad full of money in my direction and storms out of the room. Shocked by his callous actions, I stand there frozen in place, watching the green bills fall and settle at my feet. Of all the unmentionable things I’ve done in my life, I’ve never felt so cheap, so used as I do in this moment. He’d done this to me. What’s worse is that I’d allowed it. Like a fucking puppet, I’ve let him control my every move.
How can I ever possibly come back from this?
I can’t go back out there on the floor. There’s no way I can face him tonight. Honestly, I don’t know when I can ever face him again.
Will he have a permanently satisfied smirk plastered all over his face? Will I ever be able to look him in the eyes? How can I live across the street from him after this? Jesus! What have I done?
I hide in the dressing room for the rest of the night, unwilling to show my face any where on the club floor. I couldn’t risk running into Payne after what had happened earlier. While the last of the girls are finishing packing their things to leave, I grab the envelope from the counter and head out to give Mike his percentage of my earnings for the night.
As I turn the corner, I spot Payne at the end of the hall with his fucking mouth on Lacey. Bracing myself against the wall, I turn and swallow the vomit rising in my throat. I can’t look at them. Less than an hour ago his cock was buried, deep within me, his mouth ravenously feasting on my arousal. Now, he’s all over her. Wait! Why the hell do I care? I’m the only one to blame here. I knew better than to let this happen in the first place.
Fuck it.
Fuck him!
PAYNE
“Get the fuck off me!” I push Lacey away and angrily wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. Part of me hates her for taking the sweet taste of Devyn off my lips.
“Come on, Sugar. Nobody has to know.” She runs her hand down my chest, inching down to my cock. Did this bitch not learn her lesson the first time she tried this?
“I said, get the fuck off me!” I shove her back against the wall, holding her hands to her side.
“Mmmm. I get it. You like it rough.” She gives me a wicked look before continuing to speak. “So do I.” I recognize the wildness in her eyes. How can Mike not know he has a junkie working for him?
“Get your shit together, before I tell Mike you’re high.” I release her arms and walk away. Straightening my clothes, I continue down to the dressing room to see Devyn.
When I get to the doorway, I see Magic walking out, with her bag thrown over her shoulder. I peep my head around her to look into the dressing room.
“Is Honey in there?”
“No, she just grabbed her stuff and left. She seemed pretty shook up about something.”
Goddamn it!
Hoping to catch her, I hurriedly run out the side exit. I step out and scan the parking lot, but she’s already gone.
“FUCK!” I kick the door hard behind me with the tip of my boot. What the fuck do I do now? There’s no way in hell I’m going to let her work here another minute. But how do I make her stubborn ass quit?
Frustrated, I run my hands through my hair and pace the parking lot, racking my head for any possible solution. My eyes land on the water hydrant on the side of the building and a wide smile breaks out across my face. Everything becomes clearer now. I might not be able to make her quit working at this place, but I damn sure know a way I can shut it down for a while.
Chapter Twenty-One
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
HONEY
“Five fucking weeks? Are you serious? I can’t be off work that long!”
Mike frowns at me and releases a frustrated huff. “Look, Honey, I’m sorry, but I’ve got bigger things to worry about than your job, all right? Open your eyes and look around. The whole fucking place is under water. The stage, the bar…everything’s gonna have to be torn out and replaced. It may end up being longer than five weeks. I won’t know until we get this place dried out.”
I follow his hand and look around at all of the repairmen working in the building. Instantly, I feel guilty for going off on him, but he’s got no idea how much I need this job.
Mike’s phone starts ringing in his hand. He looks down, and then back to me before answering it. “I gotta take this. Make sure Bret’s got your number. I’ll give you a call when we’re back open.” He answers the phone and walks away, leaving me standing there, staring at the yellow caution tape which blocks off the rest of the club floor.
“Tough break, huh?” I turn to see Angel coming up beside me.
“Yeah, you can say that again. What are you going to do?” She shrugs.
“I don’t know. I haven’t been back home for a while; so I may go for a visit. You?” she asks.
“Not sure yet. Looks like I’ll have a while to think about it though.” She looks down nervously, then steps forward and throws her arms around me.
“Well, I guess I’ll see ya around, then.” I’m taken aback by her sudden hug.
“Take care of yourself,” I reply.
I look around the club one last time and then walk back out to the parking lot. There’s a group of girls standing around Bret, talking, but I don’t bother joining them. There’s no need to give him my information. I’m not coming back.
Anxious to leave, I slide my keys into the ignition and attempt to start my car.
Click.
; “Shit! Not now.”
I try to turn the key again.
Click. Click.
“No, no, NO!” I scream, hitting my hand on the steering wheel. Why do things always break down at the worst possible time?
Without warning, my eyes are drawn upwards, as if they’re silently commanded to do so. Payne’s in front of my car with his muscular arms crossed, staring at me with those dark, demanding eyes.
Damn it! Why does he have to look so fucking hot?
Stop it! Don’t you remember how he treated you last night?
It takes everything in me, but I manage to break our stare. I pretend to be looking for something in my purse, when he comes around and opens my door. Without saying a word, he reaches down beside my leg, pops the lever, and walks back to the front of the car. For a few minutes, he disappears behind the raised hood. The sudden loud thump of it closing makes me jump. Payne brushes off his hands and then comes back to where I’m sitting.
“Get your stuff. I’ll give you a ride.”
“What? No, thanks, I’ll just call someone to tow me in.” I lift my phone, but I’m halted by his booming voice.
“Now, Honey!” He growls snatching the phone out of my hand.
Fucking Hell! How can the man piss me off and turn me on at the same time? I swear I don’t know whether to punch him or kiss him.
Realizing he’s not going to back down, I turn back to gather my things. When I take too long, he reaches in and pulls me out of the car by my arm. I shoot him a murderous look and try to get away from him. He pulls me in closer, making me crash into his strong, broad chest.
“Don’t fight me.” Keeping one hand on my arm, he reaches up and opens the driver’s side door to his truck. Obviously he thinks I’m just going to climb up on the running boards and jump in, but he’s got another thing coming.
“You are a disgusting pig. You’re crazy if you think I’m going anywhere with you.”
He narrows his eyes and grits his teeth. “Get in the fucking truck.”
“No.” I grit out through my teeth and turn to walk away.
In one swift move, Payne lifts me off my feet and sits me in the cab of his truck. He slides in after me and locks the door to prevent me from climbing out.
“Hate me all you want, but you’re coming with me.” He inches over and secures the strap across my body, fastening the seat belt into the buckle. The delicious spicy fragrance hits my nose as he leans into me and immediately everything seems to calm inside of me.
How does he do that?
I close my eyes and lean my head against the glass, wishing I were anywhere but here. From the other side of the cab, I can feel his demanding eyes on me. However, that’s not going to work this time, not after what he’s done. I hear him let out a loud, frustrated sigh and then start the truck. Right now, I just want to go home, climb back into my bed, and forget this day ever happened.
PAYNE
Goddamn it, this girl pisses me off! For the past twenty minutes, I’ve dealt with her infuriating silence. Between my building anger and the fact she looks like pure sin in that short, black dress, I’m on the verge of losing my fucking mind. Unwilling to tolerate her stubborn behavior any longer, I yank the steering wheel and change lanes, taking the next exit off the interstate.
As she notices my obvious detour, Devyn straightens in her seat and nervously looks over in my direction.
“Where are you going?” I ignore her question and keep my eyes open for a place to pull over. Eyeing an abandoned gas station up ahead, I pull into the deserted parking lot and shut off my engine. Uncertain of my intentions, Devyn nervously unlocks her door and slides out before I can stop her.
“Honey! Stop!” I shout, quickly taking off after her. Even though she’s had a decent head start on me, there’s no way she can outrun me in those six-inch heels.
Just as I’m catching up with her, she stumbles forward over some broken pavement. Luckily, I’m there in time to grab her by the waist and prevent her from falling. I carry her back to the truck while she tries to fight me and sit her feet back down on the ground. Bracing my arms above her, I pin her in against the front of my truck. The headlights illuminate the darkness around us and make her glow like the angel she is.
“What the hell is your problem?” Right now, I want to spread her apart on this hood and taste every inch of her, to fuck her until she can’t stand. The hot, little spitfire beneath me has no idea the things I have in store for her.
“You! You’re the fucking problem. Now, let me go!” She pushes hard against my chest but it doesn’t budge me, at all.
“I’m not letting you go until you tell me why you ran off like that. Are you scared of me?
“Get one fucking thing straight, Payne James. I’m not scared of anyone!”
I see the doubt in her eyes as she speaks. She’s definitely terrified of someone, that’s for damn sure. My guess is that it’s Masterson. With the hefty bounty he’s placed on her head, I’m certain he’s done his share of threatening her in the past.
“Why can’t you just leave me alone and go find another whore to mind-fuck with?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Don’t play stupid. I know all about men like you. It’s an ego thing to see how many women you can fuck with.”
I don’t understand what she’s talking about. Nothing she’s saying makes any sense.
“What the hell do you mean? I’m not fucking with your mind.”
“You son of a bitch! You’re actually going to stand there and lie about going from me to Lacey? At least have some fucking balls and admit it.”
I bite into my jaw, trying to contain myself. “That’s not what happened!” I snarl.
Without looking away, she laughs right in my face “Oh, really? Well, I guess I didn’t see you two kissing in the hallway either, right?”
I push off the hood of my truck and back away from her. “Jesus! So, that’s what all of this is about? I was on my way to the dressing room to see you and that drug head practically threw herself at me in the hall. You seemed to have conveniently missed the part where I shoved her off me. I don’t fucking want anything to do with her.”
My face grows determined and serious as I take a step toward her.
“You’re the one I want.”
Seemingly embarrassed, Deyvn closes her eyes and looks down to the ground. Taking my fingertip underneath her chin, I tilt her beautiful face back up to look at me, captivated by the rawness of her emotions. I study the long trails of black mascara as they slide down her face. We can’t stand her forever in silence. I at least owe her an explanation.
“Look, I shouldn’t have left you in that room like I did. It was wrong of me to react that way. It’s just, well, I wasn’t expecting to feel what I was feeling.” I brush her loose curl away from her face, shocked by my sudden display of tenderness.
Confused, she rapidly blinks the tears out of her eyes. “What do you mean? What did you feel?” She whispers, braving a look into my eyes. If she only knew what those gorgeous eyes do to me. I reach down and grab her hand, placing it onto the bulge in my jeans.
“This. This is what you do to me.” She gasps, but doesn’t pull her hand away. I slide my hand up between her thighs, pushing aside her panties to stroke her wet folds.
“I knew that if I put my cock in this tight, sweet pussy again, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself.”
Devyn licks her plump lips and my mind instantly goes to a very dark place. “Who said you had to?”
Zoning back in on her delectable mouth, I forcefully grab her chin and brush my thumb across her parting bottom lip.
“I’m going to fuck that smart mouth.”
She gives me a slow, wicked smile before biting down on my thumb with her teeth. Just like that, the tender moment between us is over. Devyn has no idea the monster she’s just unleashed inside of me. My eyes darken as I feel everything inside of me building.
“On your knees!” I command.
Like a horrific nightmare, I watch the life slowly leave her eyes. Obeying my command, Devyn falls to her knees right in front of me. Completely void of any expression, she begins unfastening my jeans. Her movements look as if they’re all planned and robotic. I don’t know what the hell is going on , but she’s seriously scaring the hell out of me right now.
Unwilling to let her continue, I catch her hands, preventing this from going any farther. Lost in her state of mind, she patiently sits back on her feet, looking blankly ahead. Terrified, I drop down in front of her, still keeping a tight grip on her wrists.
