“Sweet,” he whispered, allowing his lips to graze my bald lips.I reached out with one hand and took him by the hair, my entire body straining.I needed relief.Why wouldn’t he give it to me?
“What do you want?”he whispered.
Like I needed to tell him?“Let me come,” I begged.“Let me come on your tongue,please.”
He didn’t say a word.He only growled loudly enough for the sound to fill the room before diving in.That was the only way to describe it.He dove in and began to feast happily, hungrily, thoroughly.
The world shattered around me in rainbow prisms, sheer bliss radiating from my core to the tips of my fingers and curled toes.It happened so fast, but then I was so close already.The bliss rolled on and on like a series of waves, each one bigger than the one before, leaving me submerged in sweet darkness penetrated only by the pounding of my heart.
And still, he licked, kissed, touched.“I could live off the taste of you, Oxford.”His breath made my overheated skin tingle, but it was the message behind his words that stopped the descent of my pleasure and started me back up the mountain again.
He was still hungry, still needing me.
Like I needed him.
I needed that thick cock inside me, still rigid by the time he got up on his knees and reached into the nightstand by the bed.He kept condoms inside—What a host, always considering what his guests might need.
All thoughts of the humor behind that vanished when Vaughn lowered his waistband, revealing what had poked at me earlier.Holy shit.I was supposed to take all of that?At least eight inches long, thick, and already oozing precum by the time he unrolled the condom down the length of his veiny shaft.A touch of apprehension mixed with the lava flowing through my veins, cooling it a little, making me doubtful.
Still, I wouldn’t have stopped him for anything.Instead, I spread my legs wider, giving him more room to settle between them, pulling him in with my calves against his ass.It didn’t matter what my brain thought.My body knew what it wanted, and it wanted him inside me, like thirty seconds ago.
He slowly dragged his head through my entrance, getting himself wet, grunting with every ragged breath he took.“Are you ready for me?Do you want this inside you?”he asked, the hall light playing off his chiseled muscles with every move he made.
It didn’t matter whether I thought I was ready.I knew what I wanted.“Yes,” I whispered, lifting my hips for him so he could line up easier.
The pressure was intense, but it was the sense of being stretched to my limit once he eased himself inside that made me bite down hard on my lip.“So fucking tight!”He gasped, closing his eyes, the tendons standing out on his neck as he fought for control.
Who wouldn’t be tight when it came to his size?Pleasure bordering on pain gripped me, leaving me clawing the sheets before reaching for him, scratching at his arms and chest while he sank deeper.Then, without a word, he pulled back slightly and eased himself back in.Out, then in, filling me, moving a little faster all the time.Harder.“You take my cock so well.”
Yeah, I did, and I loved it.My soul sang along with my body, a symphony beyond anything I had ever experienced.Something I knew even now I would not be able to live without.How could I ever go back from this?
I couldn’t think of that now, not when his breath quickened, his grunts deepening, along with his strokes.“Can’t hold on much longer…” he warned, and the helplessness behind it took what was already brewing in my core and turned it into an inferno.Nothing mattered more than coming with him, exploding together.
When he fell forward onto his forearms, I took the opportunity to indulge in his body and the way it felt beneath my hands.His soft hiss when my nails ran over his back only spurred me to do it again and again until there was nothing else in the whole world but his hisses and grunts, his cock moving inside me, and the sheer exhilaration of falling apart at the same time he did.
“Fuck… Nova…”
Oh, help me.Did he have to say my name that way?Heavy with pleasure and relief, a little stunned.It was an intoxicating sound, something I could get used to hearing it exactly that way for a very long time.
And that was a big, huge red flag.
Just like that, the afterglow was over, at least for me.I could hardly wait for him to withdraw, ignoring the tiny bit of sadness that came with it in favor of murmuring, “That was intense.Thank you.”God, could I sound any more pathetic?Was this a business transaction?
“Uh, you’re welcome.”He chuckled softly, rolling onto his side to face me.“That’s a good word for it.”
We had just consummated our marriage.Son of a bitch.How had I let this happen?Guilt gnawed at me as I sat up, knowing what I had to do, even if not a single part of me wanted to do it.I would much rather have relaxed, come down from that dizzying high, maybe fallen asleep for a little.I wanted to bask in the moment now, not get out of bed and go straight to the en suite to clean myself up.Stupid, stupid Nova.How much worse do you need to make things for yourself?
It was when I came out and found my underwear that Vaughn sat up, scrubbing his hands through his tousled, dirty blond hair.“What are you doing?”he asked as if it wasn’t evident.
“I really should go.I’ve already taken advantage of your kindness, and besides, I never wanted to pull you too deeply intomymess.”And if I didn’t go now, I might never leave.This was too nice, too damn good, and it would be too easy to start looking at him as my refuge.He wasn’t.It wasn’t fair to either of us if I let myself depend on him.
Obviously, he had different ideas after letting my words sink in.“I’ll have someone drive you there.I can arrange for someone to watch your building,” he said with a scowl that contradicted his helpful offer.Was he pouting over having to let me leave?Why couldn’t anything with him ever be easy?
“That won’t be necessary.”Why was it taking me so long to get dressed?I needed to go.This was too much.We had already taken things too far.I couldn’t drag him into this any further than I already had.What the hell is wrong with me?
“You know I’m going to do it, anyway, right?”He pulled on his shorts, then fished his phone from the pocket.“I can call up the security company we use for the casino, and they’ll send someone over in a heartbeat.No questions asked.”
The idea was tempting enough that I decided against asking how he was so certain.Was he in the business of protecting frightened young women?
