by Olivia Noble
Chapter Four
Nicole was up far earlier than usual, ignoring both her hangover and her soreness from the previous night. She didn’t even need to prepare herself a coffee; she was running on sheer annoyance. She glared at herself in the mirror as she put the finishing touches on her makeup.
“When I get home, I’m going to give you a piece of my mind, Eva,” she said with a soft growl. After the insulting experience with Tyler, Nicole had decided to give up on enjoying the rest of her vacation. She had booked the first plane ticket back to New York. The truth was that she was also worried about Eva’s mom, and wanted to be there to support her friend. With her own lack of family, Mrs. Williams had been like a second mother to her. Reaching down to smooth her designer dress, Nicole roughly grabbed the handle of her luggage. She walked to the exit of the room briskly, eager to get home and put this terrible island behind her.
When she reached out to open the door, she was surprised to see Tyler standing there with his hand raised to knock. Her brow furrowed into a deep scowl.
“Oh, hi,” he said awkwardly. “I just came to apologize...”
“Whatever,” she said as she pushed past him to get out of the hotel room. Unfortunately, his very large torso blocked her exit. She gritted her teeth together and spoke very slowly, as though communicating with a Neanderthal. “Will you please excuse me?”
“I’m not a male prostitute,” Tyler informed her. “Although I could see how you would get that impression.”
“I don’t really care if you’re a plumber or a garbage man,” Nicole said matter-of-factly.
Tyler gave her a small crooked smile. “I’m Andreas’ brother. He sent me to keep you company and to maybe show you around so that your vacation wouldn’t be ruined. He feels bad that they had to leave in such a rush and didn’t get a chance to come pick you up.”
“His brother,” Nicole repeated in surprise, stepping back to study Tyler carefully. “I guess I can see the resemblance.” She nodded to herself as a little smirk overtook her features. “I definitely felt the resemblance when you were inside me.”
“What?” Tyler said as his face contorted in shock. “My brother fucked you? But I thought he was head over heels for this Eva chick.”
Nicole grinned. “Actually, he fucked us both at the same time.”
“Whoa!” Tyler said, his eyes widening. “Are you serious? Andreas did that? But... he didn’t tell me. And he’s not even a ladies’ man. I’m the womanizer! Dammit! Now I’m jealous.”
“I bet you are,” Nicole said teasingly, lifting a finger to run it over Tyler’s chest. “Now are you going to get out of my way, tiger?”
He lifted his hand to catch her finger. “Look, Nicole. I shouldn’t have gotten so carried away last night. I just saw your tits, and I stopped thinking with my big head.”
Nicole smiled, sticking her chest out proudly. “Yeah. They have been known to have that effect on people. They’re pretty great.”
“They are,” Tyler said, gazing down hungrily. He stared for a moment before releasing her finger, and moving his hand to firmly cup one of her breasts. He boldly kneaded the flesh against his palm.
Nicole made a sharp intake of breath at the surprise contact. “Hey, now...” she said with warning.
Tyler stepped forward, causing Nicole to inadvertently step back.
She gulped when she saw the intense look in his eyes. “Look, tiger, I have a plane to catch...”
“My name is Tyler,” he told her. “Say it for me.”
“What? No.” She made a face of disgust, but when he moved to grasp her other breast, she gasped and dropped the handle of her suitcase. She struggled to hide that his touch aroused her, but both of his hands were sending jolts of electricity through her body. She took another step back, trying to somehow escape before her body could betray her. When Tyler rubbed his thumbs over her nipples, she closed her eyes and a little cry escaped her throat.
Before Nicole realized what was happening, she found her back being pressed up against the wall. Tyler leaned down to put his face into her neck as he grasped the straps of her dress and slid them off her shoulders. Nicole was not wearing a bra, and he was quick to take one of her breasts into his mouth and begin to suckle at her nipple. At the same time, he placed his hand between her thighs and began to rub her womanhood through her pink panties.
Nicole felt her head rolling back against the wall. Her body arched into his hands and mouth, begging him for more without her permission. She reached forward to slip her hands beneath the waistband of his pants to grasp his cock, but he pushed her hands away.
“Do you want me?” he asked her softly.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Then say my name,” he demanded.
“No way in hell.”
She gasped when she found him spinning her around so that her face was against the wall. He moved up behind her and began to grind his cock against her ass.
“Do you want me inside you again?” Tyler asked as he ran his fingers through her hair a little roughly. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
Nicole moaned as fire exploded through her insides. Her thong was quickly becoming soaked and it was getting harder and harder to resist his sexy instructions. “Just do it already,” she told him impatiently.
“Not until you say it,” he told her, unbuckling his pants and pulling her underwear to the side. He let his exposed member press against her asshole. He slapped his cock against it teasingly before reaching forward to slip a finger inside of her pussy, moving it around in circles teasingly. “Come on, Nicole. Say my name.”
“Tyler,” she said in defeat, with a shuddering breath. She could feel that her wetness was dripping down his hand. “Tyler! Fuck! Put your cock inside me already.”
He did not hesitate to rip her panties down so that they fell around her ankles, before nudging her knees apart a little so that he could enter her pussy from behind. Once the tip of his cock slid into her, Tyler placed both of his hands flat against the wall on either side of her. He slowly began to thrust his hips upward, before driving himself fully into her.
Nicole cried out as he slammed his cock into her, pounding her body against the wall. She clung to the wall for dear life as the sensations caused her legs to shake. She found herself grinding her body back against him as her pussy throbbed and burned with pleasure. “Ohhh,” she murmured as her face was mashed against the wall. “Oh, god. Yes. Give it to me!”
Tyler groaned as he forced his cock into her again and again. “Jesus, you feel good,” he told her huskily. He let his face fall against her shoulder as he drove himself deeper into her warmth.
Turning her head to the side, Nicole allowed her cheek to brush against his. She moved to kiss him, but he abruptly pulled away. This caused her to frown, and something suddenly occurred to her.
“Get off me,” Nicole said suddenly. She shoved her elbow back into his ribs, making him cry out and pull out of her. She turned around and pushed him down onto the ground, standing above him angrily. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
Tyler looked up at her in surprise. He was evidently not used to women interrupting sex with him. “Huh?”
“Why won’t you look at me when you’re fucking me?” Nicole demanded. “Why won’t you kiss me?”
A flicker of vulnerability danced across Tyler’s features. “I... weren’t you enjoying it?”
Nicole narrowed her eyes. “Wow. You’re even more messed up than I am.”
“I don’t understand,” Tyler said in confusion. “What are you...”
“Shhh,” Nicole said, crawling down over him. She leaned down to grasp his cock in her hand, and he immediately flinched. “Just relax,” she told him softly. “Let me do this.”
“Don’t,” Tyler said nervously. “Wait... I’ll just... fuck!”
Nicole had wrapped her lips around his cock and begun to gently suckle on the head. She looked up at him with mischievous eyes before letting her head drop dow
n to take him fully into her mouth.
“Nicole!” Tyler gasped. He threw his head back and groaned as he bucked his hips upward into her mouth. “Fuck! That feels amazing.”
She played with his balls expertly while sucking him off, bobbing her head up and down vigorously. Tyler’s hands gripped the carpet tightly, as every muscle in his body tensed.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he whispered as he bucked his hips, trying to shove his cock deeper into her throat. “Jesus, Nicole! I’m close.”
She increased her efforts, sucking harder and bobbing her head more vigorously to encourage his ejaculation. She massaged his balls to help it along, and Tyler let out a huge moan as he released a large gush of cum into the back of her throat. Nicole drank every drop hungrily before lifting her head and wiping a stray drop from her chin with a giggle.
“Now was that so bad, tiger?” she asked teasingly. “I made you say my name.”
Tyler panted as he collapsed back onto the carpet, his muscled chest heaving. “God,” he said quietly.
Nicole crawled forward over his body, letting her breasts drag against his chest. “Will you kiss me now?” she whispered cheekily. “Now that I taste like your cock.”
Tyler reached up and wrapped his arms around her, dragging her face down against his for a passionate kiss. He kissed her soundly, with an intensity that stole her breath away. Nicole did not think she had ever been kissed with so much need.
When she pulled away, she looked down at him for a moment and she could almost swear there was a hint of tears in his eyes. She stared down at him, stunned by the sincerity and desire she found there. He looked completely exposed and raw.
“What’s wrong?” she asked him tenderly. “Tyler?”
Instead of responding, he reached down and grabbed her hips. He was somehow still hard even after his release, and he guided her back down onto his erection.
“I want you to ride me,” he told her, reaching up to fondle her breasts. “Fuck yourself on my cock until you come.”
Nicole felt a little flustered at his commanding dirty talk, even though she liked to think she had the filthiest mouth of all. “You don’t have to ask me twice,” she said, leaning forward and angling her legs on either side of his thighs. She exhaled before beginning to pump her body up and down on top of his, grinding her clit up and down on his shaft. She gasped out at the sensation as he simultaneously squeezed her breasts and played with her nipples.
“Oh god,” she whispered as she bounced up and down on his cock. “You’re so big. I feel like you’re stretching me out.”
“I think I can come again,” he told her in surprise, as he pinched her nipples gently. “Do you want to try to come at the same time?”
“Y—yes,” she responded between gasping breaths.
“Okay,” he whispered as he twisted her nipples gently. “I’m going to count to five, and you’re going to have a mind-blowing orgasm together with me. Deal?”
“I can’t hold on much longer,” she moaned.
Tyler reached up to gently encircle her neck in his hand. “Not until I say so, love. Hold it. Hold it. You can release in five... four... three...”
“Tyler!” she cried out as he bucked his hips underneath her.
“...Two... one... go!”
Nicole threw her head back and screamed as the climax shook her body, and it was even more powerful than the ones she had experienced the night before. She felt her inner muscles clench around his thick cock until he was locked tight within her. She could swear that she felt his member pulsing with his own orgasm.
“Oh my god!” she gasped as she collapsed on top of him, her entire body covered with a thin film of sweat. She could see that he was similarly affected. “You’re amazing,” she whispered through half-closed eyelids.
“No, you are,” he said, kissing her forehead. “Thanks for calling me out on my shit.”
“Why wouldn’t you look at me?” she asked him as she ran her hand over his muscled chest, feeling his heartbeat.
“Just...” He smiled as he combed her hair away from her sweaty face. “Maybe I’ll tell you later.”
“Later?” Nicole asked in confusion. Then she sat straight up, with his half-hard penis still buried inside her. “Fuck! I have a flight to catch. I hope I didn’t miss it. I can’t afford another.” She tried to move away, but Tyler held her fast.
“Forget your flight,” he told her. “I want you to join me for dinner later tonight on my private yacht.”
“Your yacht?” Nicole repeated in shock.
“It was a birthday gift from my big brother,” Tyler said with a smile. He rocked his hips gently underneath her. “What do you say, Nicole? Want to get drunk with me and fuck all night in the middle of the ocean?”
Nicole stared down at his boyish grin for a moment before breaking into a smile of her own. “Fine,” she told him, leaning forward to place a wet, sloppy kiss on his mouth; “but you owe me a plane ticket, tiger.”
“I could throw in some diamonds, too,” he told her casually. “Or do you prefer pearls?”
She looked at him suspiciously. “Blood-red rubies. But it would be worth more to me if you could drink your milk and take your vitamins so that you can stay hard for me all night.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll stay hard longer than you can handle. I’ll be fucking you until you’re sore.”
“Doubt it,” Nicole said skeptically, but even as she said this, she felt him growing inside her.
Tyler pulled her body against his and rolled over so that she was lying on her back. “Once more for the road,” he told her with a small growl. “Then I need to get to some stupid board meetings. With my brother away from home, I’m actually being forced to work.”
“Don’t work too hard,” Nicole told him breathlessly. “Save some energy for me.”
He began moving in slow, long strokes inside of her. “You have no idea how much energy I have, love. You’re going to be begging me to stop and limping for a week.”
Nicole grinned. “Boy. You sure are my kind of man.”
Chapter Five
Eva let the strap of her purse fall from her shoulder the moment she entered the hotel room that Andreas had booked for the two of them. It was more like a motel, but it was cozy and right near the hospital. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she approached the bed and let herself fall onto the soft mattress.
“Mm, good choice,” she moaned in pleasure as her body felt cradled by the bed. She tilted her head to the side when she felt his weight sink into the bed beside her.
“I always make good choices, don’t I?” he asked with a small laugh. His arms snaked around her body and embraced her tightly against his chest.
“Hmm, just cuddle with me,” she requested. She felt instantly at ease in his arms and felt her body relax. She scooted herself even closer against him by shimmying her hips until she felt her entire body touching his.
He didn’t speak; he didn’t need to. All that mattered was that she was feeling safe. His hands pressed against her stomach and he felt the muscles underneath her shirt flex at his touch. He smiled against her neck and planted kisses on her skin. She cooed lightly at the sensations his attention was causing her. Her hips shifted and felt the bulge in his pants begin to grow.
“You should take your pants off. Help me relax,” she whispered softly.
“No. Let’s just sleep, Eva. You’re exhausted,” he said firmly. As tempting as she was, he knew she wasn’t in a position to have sex with him.
“Don’t worry about that. I just need you inside me, please.” Her voice was filled with ache and desire. She wanted him to make her forget. She didn’t want to have her mind filled with thoughts of her mother lying unconscious in that damn hospital bed.
“Later, I promise. When things are okay,” he said softly and began to massage her shoulder. “Just listen to my voice, and breathe deeply.”
The tone in his voice sent shivers down her spine and the pressure of his thumbs ag
ainst her back spread relief over the area. She hadn’t even realized how stressed she was until the blood rushing to the area to heal her aching muscles. “Okay,” she breathed out.
He slowly rolled her onto her stomach and straddled her hips. His thumbs pressed into the taut muscles of her back and encouraged the crimson life force to heal her mind and body. She began to take deep breaths from her chest and almost instantly her mind went blank.
“That feels nice,” she moaned, continuing her breathing. Everything was disappearing under his touch. The nightmarish thoughts of her mother were banished and replaced by the sensation of Andreas’ touch. With each breathe she was able to release the negativity that had been building up for days. For the first time in hours she was convinced that everything was going to be alright. She didn’t have a worry in the world as her body drifted off into slumber.
When he was sure that Eva had fallen deep into her sleep, he dismounted her hips and scooted up the bed to wrap his arms around her once again.
Eva was blissfully plastered against Andreas on the comfortable king-sized bed. They breathed together as one. A ringing sound caused Eva to rip herself away from him and bolt upright to dig into her pockets for her phone.
“Doctor?” she said into the receiver with worry. “How is she?”
“Unfortunately, her condition seems to be worsening,” the doctor told Eva. “But that’s not why I’m calling. I was contacted by your insurance company, and they say that they aren’t going to be able to cover her treatment.”
“What?” Eva said in shock. “But why? Please, I don’t have any other options...”
“Could you put Mr. Torres on the line?” the doctor asked. “I’m sure that I can work something out with him.”
Eva glanced down at Andreas who was stirring awake and rubbing his eyes. “No,” she said firmly. “Please let me know what’s going on with my mom. When can I see her?”
“Miss Williams, I think that you should come back to the hospital. You can see her now. I’m a little worried that she won’t make it through the night.”