“You just carry them around with you?”she asked, laughing softly in between gasps for air as she came down.“How many women have you taken on this couch?”
“You’d be the first, and I believe in being prepared.”I picked her up by the hips, giving me room to finally free myself from my cage.Nothing had ever been more satisfying than pulling myself free, unrolling the latex while she hiked her skirt up around her waist and moved her thong to the side.I slid a hand, playing with her slit, savoring the scent of her arousal while I luxuriated in her hot, silky flesh.
“You’re ready for another one, aren’t you?”I asked, lining myself up with her, dragging my head through her folds until she moaned again and began to move with me.
I had to take it slowly.She was so fucking tight, not used to anyone as big as me.The last thing I wanted was to hurt her, even if I needed more than anything to fuck her brains out.This was what she did to me.She made me determined to take her, claim her until she forgot every other man but me.I wasn’t accustomed to this feeling.It was as new to me as my wide shaft was to her, stretching her farther, making her whine softly as she lowered herself with my hands clutching her hips.
“So… big…” Her head rolled from one side to the other, her hair swinging, her nails digging into my shoulders before she fumbled with my buttons to open my shirt.Yes, I needed that, needed her hands on my skin while I moved her up and down, setting the pace, taking it slow to draw it out, to savor every moment, every sound, all of it.
“You feel incredible,” I breathed out against her skin, licking, sucking, driving us both a little closer to oblivion with every stroke.“You taste so good.”
Once I set the pace, she took over, almost bouncing on me.I caught her nipples with my tongue as they moved up and down, making her squeal, making her move faster, grinding hard on the downstroke, working herself into a frenzy again.What was already tight got tighter, almost painful, squeezing my dick.“Such a pretty pussy,” I said, gripping her hips and slamming her down onto my cock.Her head tilted back, a moan spilling from her lips.“You’re going to come all over me, aren’t you?”
“Yes!”She nearly sobbed, making me hiss as her nails marked my shoulders and chest the more her desperation grew.
“Fuck, Nova!”Gripping her hips again, I jerked upward, meeting her strokes, groaning through gritted teeth as we moved faster and faster, racing to the end.
One final stroke sent her slamming down onto me, arching her back, filling the room with her guttural scream before she trembled and fell against me.
Finally, I could let go, pumping her up and down a few more times before releasing.My head fell back against the couch, her face wedged between my neck and shoulder, muffling her moans as she came down again.
There was nothing like the sense of relief that rolled over me.Tension drained from my muscles as it did from hers until she was limp against me.I had to lift her away no matter how much better it would’ve been to hold her a little longer.
As far as I was concerned, we had time for that.I wasn’t about to let her go home alone now, not the way she was feeling.I couldn’t let her torment herself without at least being there for her.
“Did you have any plans this weekend?”I asked, still breathing hard.“Because I don’t.Stay here with me.”
She opened her eyes, taking a deep breath before looking my way.I’d never seen anything as erotic—legs splayed, heaving tits hanging free with her bra and tank wedged under them, and flushed, her mouth a little swollen from the kisses we’d shared.
“Why do I feel like I might be in more trouble here than I would be on my own?”she murmured with a slow grin I chose to take as acceptance.
12
NOVA
“Mr.Eastman isn’t going to like this.”The tall, broad-shouldered, flat top-wearing guard looked at me like I was suggesting cannibalism or something equally outrageous, and all I had done was announce I needed to stop in to see my father while Vaughn was having dinner with a handful of high rollers currently visiting his casino.“He gave me orders.No going over there without telling him first.”
I remembered clearly the so-called boundary Vaughn had set five nights ago on Friday.“Under no circumstances can I allow you to go to your father’s casino alone.”He never said anything about going with one of the men watching over me.My personal guardian angels.
It was wrong of me to be sarcastic about them, even in my head.Without the benefit of their reassuring presence on my living room sofa these past few nights after I’d spent the weekend with Vaughn, there was no way I could have slept.The nightmares were bad enough on their own without having to wake up alone.
“I’m only going in to say hi and have dinner with him in his office.Everything is going to be fine,” I insisted, lying through my teeth.Truth was, this was the only night this week when Vaughn would be busy.I wanted to finally get this over with without him strutting around like the only rooster in the chicken coop demanding he come with me, or at least that he be aware of my every move.
Was it easy to keep a lighthearted tone?Absolutely not.But I was running out of time, and I needed to get up there while Nico was on his dinner break.He always took it at eight o’clock without fail.He would be back around a half hour later, giving me plenty of time to see Dad, but I didn’t want to take chances, either.With my luck, this would be the night he came back early.
It was time to stop hiding.
Avoiding the truth wouldn’t make it go away.
And that was what I’d been doing.
“Listen to me.You can stay down here.If I’m not back in thirty minutes, feel free to come up after me,” I offered.We couldn’t continue this conversation much longer, standing in the lobby where anyone could see.For all I knew, the guys in the control center who monitored the video feed could have given Dad the heads-up that I had arrived unexpectedly, uninvited, which would make things all the worse.
“Max, right?”I asked him.His head bobbed, wariness touching his eyes.“Max, I need to see my father.He’s going to start looking for me… you know he is.I mean, you’re in the security game.He has security people too.Do you know what I’m saying?I need to show my face.Let’s not make your job more difficult than it needs to be.If I go see him, he has no reason to worry about me.”My feet were starting to hurt from all the tap dancing I was doing, but I seemed to be getting through.
He was between a rock and a hard place.While I hated to do it to him because he seemed like a decent guy, this mattered more.He might end up in hot water with Vaughn if he left me unaccompanied, but that couldn’t be my problem.Just like it wasn’t my problem if Vaughn thought he could decide what was and wasn’t right for me.
“You have thirty minutes,” Max reminded me, relenting.“And then I’m coming up.”
