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“Please fuck me, sir,” she said, her eyes lowering immediately in shock and embarrassment.
Oh, sweet Jesus what the fuck did I just say? she lamented inside her head, her eyes trained on his chest, not able to meet his.
Colin smiled, nice and slow. The sight making her eyes go wide and a fission of fear and excitement slammed its way through her suddenly, stealing her breath.
“That’s a good, good, gooood girl,” he said, leaning forward to reward her with a kiss, their lips smacking wetly. Her clit twinged painfully hearing his deep groan.
He tightened his grip on her ass to the point of pain and jerked her up and down hard, pressing his weight into her lower body. Olivia cried out as Colin suddenly grabbed the ends of her hair in one of his hands at her ass and yanked. Holding her head back tight as he gave her a rough bounce, making a soft cry leave her throat.
She felt the moment her left nipple broke free of her dress and cried out once more.
Olivia flinched as Colin bent down and placed his teeth around the top of her nipple and the edge of her dress where it lay. The warmth of his mouth seeped into her skin, and she moaned long and low at the wet contact of his warmth sinking into her.
Without warning he bit down with a sharp nibble, his hot tongue lashing the tip.
She screamed in shock, cutting it off with her hand against her mouth to stifle it. She orgasmed so hard that she’d arched, flinching hard, and sank her fingernails into his scalp unknowingly. Her legs were like bands around him, her heels digging into his ass.
The wet heat of his mouth seared her, and each powerful pull made the aftershocks of her orgasm longer. She just hung there in his arms while he nibbled her at his leisure. He raised his head back up, releasing her hair, and gave her a soft kiss. Now just holding her twitching form.
“Fucking beautiful,” he said, looking down at her, still gasping in shock. They stared at each other while he continued to cradle her in his hands tirelessly.
Olivia unlocked her heels, lowering her legs as she pulled back from him reluctantly. Her breath coming in fast and shallow as her heartbeat hard against her chest. A cry strangled in her throat as she lowered feet to the ground, trying to wiggle out of his embrace while not meeting his eyes. She was grateful when her dress fell back into place.
Olivia shyly pulled her bra and dress back over her bosom and ran a self-conscious hand down the back of her hair. Colin just stood there, not moving back and giving her a reprieve from the intensity they’d just shared.
“Buy yourself some food. I’ll be in touch soon,” his hand touched her cheek before he backed away.
Olivia struggled with her keys, attempting to open the door gracefully. When it unlocked, she turned in the threshold to regard him. He shook his head silently again.
And with that, he walked up the stairs slowly, hearing her slam her door behind him before multiple locks clicked in place. When he looked down, the five hundred dollars he’d given to her was torn up on the concrete floor in front of her door. He narrowed his eyes before turning and heading to his car.
Overwhelmed, Olivia ran into her room, sobbing as she attempted to tear off her dress and shoes. Gasping in pain as she caught her hair in the zipper, she stilled herself. Willing herself to stop and go slowly. She groaned as the muscles in her arm twinged painfully.
Naked, she walked to the bathroom with a percocet in her hand. Running water into her hand, she swallowed it down before flicking her gaze to herself in the bathroom mirror. She looked… well…. used.
Her hair was mussed, and her eyes were bright, peeking through the fringe bang of her red hair. Her cheeks were rosy red, no surprise there. But her lips, her full lips were obviously swollen. Her bottom lip was slightly red and bruised looking from being bitten and damn near fucked against her apartment door by Colin.
Her skin pricked. It wasn’t lost on her that all he did was hold her and bite her nipple, and she had experienced the hardest orgasm she’d ever had in her life. He didn’t even break a sweat. She touched her mouth gently with her fingers before her ears picked up the dinging sound from her phone.
Meet me at my office in two weeks. The address is on the business card. I have a proposition for you. I can help-If you need it. I think we both need it. Trust me-I’ll make it worth your while baby. -C
Olivia set her alarm and fell into bed. Tired from the emotions of the night, and the wine she’d drunk. She didn’t respond to him, thinking he’d get the hint and leave her alone. Colin was a complication and distraction she couldn’t afford. Still feeling empty and needy, she pulled out her vibrator that she never used and shoved it between her legs. Remembering his mouth on her, her fingers pinched and pulled the nipple that he’d bitten.
Crying out, she finished what they started outside before falling deep asleep. She missed the next he’d sent.
You did so good tonight. I’m so proud of you. Rest well. Goodnight, baby. -C
***
Colin arrived home, pulling into his garage and threw his car into park. He unbuckled his belt and undid his pants, pulling his cock out and fisting it hard. Tilting his head back he imagined himself back at Olivia’s apartment, and instead of this time just holding her, he was pulling the small scrap of underwear to the side and thrusting himself into her sweet tight body.
He spent a long time jerking off, every time he got close, he slowed, edging himself, forcing himself to wait. His chest burned and his heart raced painfully as he mentally replayed the entire night over in his mind from the moment she opened the door, their sweet kiss in the parking lot, the harsh kiss in the car, and them almost fucking against her door.
There was a particularly sexy sound she made that he thought about and it threw him over the edge. He ejaculated with a harsh growl, imagining pressing into that spot in her arm, hearing her shocked sound as he forced her to orgasm while experiencing pain. Grimacing, he grabbed some spare tissue from the glove compartment and cleaned himself up before checking his phone.
She hadn’t replied.
He prayed to God that she’d show up at his office when he asked her to. If not, he refused to think about what would happen if he couldn’t have her. Or continue to see her. There had to be a way to get her to want to stay around him so he could figure out this fascination he had with her. What this feeling was that consumed him.
