Page 11 of Unshakable


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She sighs. “I agree to your terms. But we'll start with the questions.”

“All right.” I bring the glass of wine to her lips and she takes a large sip, much to my satisfaction.

That way it will be easier later.Then silence falls over us, as I think of a question to ask. It makes me feel strangely insecure. This is not how I’d planned this evening. I don’t often talk to women, apart from Ella and Mom perhaps. Boarding school in Switzerland was boys-only and at college I was too busy playing baseball to have a girlfriend or anything. Yeah, I had a few dates and all that during my first year, but I find women to be overwhelmingly complicated. Too high maintenance.

I clear my throat. “So why did you come to New York?”

She blinks, then a small smile curls onto her lips. I cannot help but stare at them. “I came for a ladies' weekend. I’m meeting up with three friends I met through a Facebook group.”

“You’re a creative one,” I say, amused. “What sort of a group?”

“It’s silly.”

I smirk. “Try me.”

“All right,” she sighs. “It’s calledInspiration for life.” When she turns to look up for our eyes to meet, I’m once more struck by her sweet smell.

I whistle.“Inspiration for life, for real? Okay…” I chuckle at the name. She really does put on a show. I like it though. “So, you met these chicks online and you all decided to come over to New York for a tea party?”

Angélique purses her lips and hesitates.

“Any answer will do, baby, it’s just a game,” I murmur.

“Well, it’s quite personal.”

“I bet it is.”

“There are so many people out there who know what they want in life. What makes themtick. I…” She shifts against the velvet pillow and changes the angle of her chained wrists to get more comfortable. It makes me feel a little bit like an asshole.

A little bit.

“I don’t know what motivates me, other than being religious. I need to find out. We have that in common, me and the other girls. I guess we’re all kind of stuck in life and need a change.” Wet, mocha-colored eyes meet mine and make my nostrils flare. Whatever I was expecting her to come up with, it sure as hell wasn’t this. This isstrange. My heart’s racing from the different vibes I’m picking up on. Her innocence, those wet, plump lips, her sweet smell.

“You know what?” My voice is rough with irritation. “Fuck the questions. Let’s move on to the next part of our agreement. Come here, sugar, let me take care of you.”

“What? No!” Angélique tilts her head so abruptly that her hair falls in front of her eyes, sending another wave of excitement straight down to my throbbing cock. The chains make it impossible to do so herself, so I trail a finger around her cheek, then push the lock of hair behind her ear.

“Wait, I…” she squeaks.

“What? We had a deal. You know what I usually do to people who renege on an agreement?”

I tilt her chin and bring her head up, forcing her to look at me. She nibbles on her lip, a movement that makes me growl as I’m now staring at her pink, plump lips. She’s fucking perfect. And God, she’s got me horny as fuck.

“I don’t understand,” she whispers. “We can easily forget this part of the agreement, right? Perhaps talk some more?” Her voice sounds pleading, but my patience has run out.

“Forget this part of the agreement? Oh no, you’re not getting out. This is the purpose of the weekend and I cannot wait to have your body squirming under mine.”

I cup her face with both my hands and pull her in to crash our mouths together. Like this, glued against me, I feel her warm skin and the smell of sweetness captures me entirely. My fingers find her back and I free those milky breasts, round and firm from their restraint. Angélique gasps as I tease her pink, hard nipples, enjoying the sound of her caught breath.

“So sweet,” I hum. I use my thumbs, circling her nipples slowly, enjoying each sigh and moan that leaves her unprotected lips. I notice how her body shivers as I slowly repeat the movements, and the look in her eyes becomes glossy, before she pulls on the chain again. “That’s right, baby, feels good doesn’t it?” When she doesn’t answer right away, I lean down and gently take a nipple between my teeth. I give it a little suck and tug while my other hand continues to work her other breast.

“Aah,” she moans softly. “Pl—please, it feels, aah.” Her eyes flutter closed and I run two fingers gently over her lips before sliding them into her mouth. My cock twitches again at her lack of resistance. It screams to be relieved.

“That’s it. Suck it gently, babydoll.” I watch her mouth stretching around my fingers. Just the thought of replacing them with my big, hard cock makes me groan with need. Finally, I let my wet fingers slide down her body, across her stomach all the way down, between her thighs.

“I—I'm going to be a nun,” Angélique babbles. “That means I, that I…” She plays her innocence so well, looking flushed and confused.

I chuckle softly. “Sure you are, baby.” My wet fingers disappear inside her panties. “That’s what they all say.”

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