Diana Scott - [Stonebridge 01]

by Hidden Treasure (retail) (epub)

“Let's go.”

  Reed was taking control again. He wanted to give me orders without explanations but I'm not working with him.

  “No.”

  “Anne...” He drags his hand through his shiny black hair, “I'm not in the mood.”

  “You never are! You just get angry but you don’t explain yourself. I understand that you didn’t want me coming here alone, but it was just out of curiosity. I didn’t do anything wrong and after all who knows where you were at.”

  “Fuck! Do you have any idea where you are?”

  “Yes, and I’ll remind you that I was here before.”

  “In this room, no.”

  “And so what. It’s just curiosity. Why do you get so angry instead of understanding me?”

  “Because I don’t like seeing you here.”

  “You better than anyone else should understand me.”

  “I don’t want to understand you. I don’t want to think about it and I don’t want you to come back.”

  “Excuse me?”

  I'm taking a breath to start a strong argument when a stunning brunette in a dress that leaves nothing to the imagination approaches behind Reed and touches his elbow.

  “Reed Blackman, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, why don’t you have a drink? It’s on the house.”

  “Thank you Solange but we’re leaving.”

  He recognized her simply by her voice, an old girlfriend, lover or companion? I’d better not think or jealousy will make me kick him in the shins.”

  “Aren’t you going to the cinnamon room?”

  “I want to go!”

  “Solange, as I told you, we’re leaving.”

  The woman amusingly smiles as she stretches her hand to say goodbye.

  “I'm Solange De la Croix, you can come back whenever you want. Reed's friends are my friends.”

  “I'll stay.”

  “Don’t even dream about it.”

  “He’s a regular client and now he has moralities, like hell he does.”

  “Reed I think you need that drink,” the brunette suggests smiling.

  “Yes, Reed, listen to your... friend.”

  I say it with a giggle and Solange laughs as she slaps Reed's back, he is fuming smoke from his ears.

  “It's my place and I'm not going to let you cause any problems. Why don’t you go say hello to Billy at the bar? I’m sure, he’ll be glad to see you. We won’t be late.”

  Reed still doesn’t move and stares at me like a bull about to ram. I put myself in attack position but Solange intervenes.

  “Reed, I won’t tell you twice, either you calm down or I’ll have you kicked out of my place.” The woman smiled with sensuality, “she’ll stay with me and I don’t think you like the idea.”

  Reed swung around swearing between his teeth and I'm thrilled. Oh, of course, you do what she wants, but with me it’s always arguing and a bad temper. Now you’ll see.

  “Say hello to the handsome Billy from me.” I yell with a spicy tone.

  “He turns around and I'm sure he would have struck me if it weren’t for Solange's laughter.

  “Go away, she'll be safe.”

  “And who’s saving me?” He mutters under his breath.

  “Sorry my friend, you’re already condemned.”

  “Ahem... You two are talking about me and I don’t think it’s funny at all.”

  “My name is Solange and I own the place.”

  The brunette beauty gives me two very nice kisses.

  “Owner?”

  “You’re surprised? Don’t you think women can run venues like The Temple of the Passions?”

  “It’s not that. I can just imagine what it cost you to get it. It doesn’t seem to be a sector in which women are accepted as bosses.”

  “And they’re not. I fought hard to get this but it was my dream.”

  “Dream?”

  “In my life, sex was never a taboo and I wanted to transmit my ideas in my own business. Freedom without prejudice and only with the limits of the participants.”

  “And here anything goes?’

  “Everything that the guests and their companions like. I don’t accept physical abuse. I have set some basic rules and that is enough to keep the sados ​​in place.”

  I open my eyes curiously but I see that Solange amusedly smiles.

  “You’re laughing at me...” I mumble ashamed.

  “Not at all, you seem refreshing to me. And now tell me how you managed to drive Reed crazy.”

  “That’s not my intention, but he is insufferable. He keeps ordering me around and trying to control everything I do.”

  “That's the way Reed is.”

  “Yes, but I’m a free woman and I don’t want to be chained again. If he wants to be by my side he must accept my way of life.”

  “And you’ll try to accept his. Is that why you’re here?”

  “Partly yes, but I’d like to be what you said. A woman doing what she wants without caring about the judgments of others.”

  “Did you tell that to Reed? He’ll understand you.”

  “I couldn’t, you've seen how he's becomes he looks like a wild beast.”

  “Seeing your girl looking for sex with others without your consent tends to upset men.”

  “I'm not looking for sex. I’m just curious, nothing more. I promised to try to commit myself more in our relationship and I will do it.”

  “You to him! Reed asked you?”

  “Yes.”

  The brunette responds with her eyes as wide as saucers.

  “My dear, I'm sorry to tell you that you have a long way to go. I’ve known Reed for a very long time and he is someone who will be worthwhile as long as you teach him.”

  “Teach him what?”

  “To live.”

  We both remained silent for a few seconds.

  “Do you like music?”

  “I love it! I loved to dance but John hated it and I stopped doing it.”

  Solange narrows her eyes but doesn’t ask.

  “Well, in my place women do as they wish. We’ll go to the Dancing Queen room, there people just dance and have a great time.”

  “And Reed?”

  “Don’t worry about him. From what I just witnessed, he will appear without you calling him. Come on!”

  Solange drags me by the hand and we come to a room where the music is playing without stopping and people jumping to the beat. Wow... How long have I been without fun?

  Go to the center of the dance floor, you’re gorgeous and you must show off.”

  “No, the truth is that I don’t dance very well.”

  “Honey, with that miniskirt and those heels nobody is going to notice how you dance. Let your hair down and enjoy.”

  I smile wrapped up by the festive atmosphere and I enjoy music, as I haven’t in years. Solange moves beside me with sensual rhythm. Her long hair covers her face but she doesn’t care, she moves happily without caring about the world. Yes, that's the way I want to be.

  I loosen my long hair, and like my new friend I let my copper hair cover my face while my feet move happily. Wow! How good it feels to loosen your hair in every way. At what time did I stop being free?

  Hands slide down my back until they tighten at my waist and I close my eyes when I smell his cologne.

  “You drive me crazy,” he whispers in my ear as he drags my back against his chest.

  “It’s not my intention. I just wanted to see the place. I wanted to see what you like and be what you need...” His kisses on my neck block my determination.

  “Don’t do this to me...”

  My body rotates in his arms and we face each other with the music in the background.

  “Let's go to my apartment and I'll show you.”

  His husky voice makes me tremble. I want to take off his clothes right there and kiss him until he's exhausted.

  “We don’t have to go that far. We’re in the perfect place.” My mouth covers his with a kiss that made us b
reathless.

  “Anne... We'll talk about this, I promise, but I need to have you just for me.”

  His hand covers mine with strength and possession as he smiles at me with longing for future pleasures.

  “Fuck, Anne! I need you...”

  His kisses cover my mouth and his breath reaches me to the deepest part of my being. Each kiss of Reed gives me a little life and fills me with hope. We are both able to heal ourselves with the power of our caresses.

  “Are you sure you can drive home?”

  “I'll try.”

  The trip was short and I don’t know if it was because of the comfort of his wonderful Porsche 911 or how fast he was driving to get to his apartment, but in less than half an hour we were on the other side of the city.

  We enter a new construction building with glass doors. Reed insistently presses the call button until the doors of a modern elevator open. He takes out a small key and clicks on the button that says "Loft". Oh, mother, the door closes and Reed pounces on me like a thirsty man in front of his first glass of water.

  His hands hold mine to immobilize me and I try to control my fears. So far I'm doing well but if he tries to dominate me by force...

  “Come on.”

  The elevator stops and he pushes me like a rag doll. Wow, he's in a hurry. He opens the door by just resting his thumb on the lock and closes it behind me with a kick.

  “Nice place...” I try to talk but I'm dragged down the hall.

  “Excursions and guided tours, later. The owner is about to die.”

  “You're too excited.”

  He stops in the middle of the corridor and I collide directly with his chest. Is he angry again?

  “You take all Saturday without answering my messages and when I’m no longer able to know who I am, Suraj calls me to tell me that you’re with your double in The Temple of the Passions in search of sex. Yes, I’m very upset.”

  “I wasn’t looking for sex... And it wasn’t me who left again on Saturday.”

  “We'll talk about it at another time. Why haven’t you answered any of my calls?”

  “I was... Busy. You’re not honest with me, either so I’m not sincere with you.”

  “Anne, when you ignore me, you make me desperate. You’re making my world lose meaning.”

  His forehead rests on mine and I understand that I’m capable of hurting him as much as he can hurt me. His hands cover my face while his nose brushes mine.

  “Are we ok?”

  “We are.” I smile when I see how he relaxes.

  “I want to make love to you all night. I want to feel you by my side.”

  “And I want you to do it.”

  “You said you want to be what I need. You’ll do it?”

  I nod with my head unable to answer. I want him and I want him very much. I hope to be able.

  The fear hidden for years comes to light at the worst moment of my life, but I don’t want to be the one who ends up spoiling everything. We enter the room and the tension of his muscles is the same as that of a beast about to attack. We look at each other without speaking. There are no words to express what happens to me right now. I'm frozen; I'm unable to react.

  His clothes begin to fall on the floor until he’s totally naked before me. Oh Mother. I can’t be in front of someone like him and have him completely ready for me.

  His arms are strong but not too wide; his pectorals show his taste for exercise but not excessively, his long, soft and dark beautiful hair offers him the perfect masculine aspect that covers his muscular legs.

  I sit on the edge of the bed and support my hands at the sides, squeezing the blankets tightly. I want to enjoy the view as much as possible.

  “You're gorgeous. I could admire you all day without getting tired.”

  Reed hears my words and smiles sideways as he caresses his cock that rises erect and fierce in front of my eyes.

  “You like what you see?”

  “You fascinate me.”

  “I also like what I have in front of me but I need you to have a little less clothes so that you reach absolute perfection.”

  His body is close to mine. Reed is standing in front of me placing his hard cock close to my face and I can’t resist. My fingers move closer and caress him from one end to the other and his body tightens and the size of his member increases even more.

  I want him with all my strength and my vagina gets wet with need. I have in front of me the only man that I have wished in his entirety. For me, he is perfect even in his imperfections.

  My head approaches determined to savor him with my mouth in full but he moves away. I raise my head and I look at him curious and frustrated but he just shakes his head.

  “None of that.”

  I fall on my knees on the floor and grab him by his hard thighs to draw him to my lips. Reed pulls my hair back, denying me his marvelous manhood that moves ever more restless and needy.

  “I want it now. It's mine.”

  I say it almost without thinking and I am mute before my own statement but Reed caresses my cheeks and smiles at me from above.

  “It's yours.”

  His hands caress my shoulders and he lifts me off the floor leaving us face to face.

  “You've been to a sex club looking for sex.”

  He pulls up my blouse and two buttons fly through the air.

  “That's not so...” I sigh as he walks around to my back and lowers the zipper of my skirt that falls to the floor.

  Oh my God. The long fingers rub against my skin until they reach my bra, which follows the same path as the rest of my clothing.

  “Yes, that’s so. You were looking to see and learn what only I’m capable of teaching you.”

  He turns to face me and caresses my chin to raise it up. Our eyes meet and I feel I’m melting. When Reed looks at me that way, my world is forgotten and the past is nothing more than the chapter of a book soaked with rain.

  “Why look in the coldness of the unknown what I can give you with the warmth of my body? I'll give you everything you want, anything, every time you ask.”

  My cold man melts me with his words.

  “Reed Blackman, I want you to take me to bed and caress me in every corner of my body as you enter me again and again.” I scratch his naked torso and he swears between his teeth. “Are you going to fulfill my wishes?”

  “Always, Foster.”

  He tries to pretend to be an obedient slave but for Reed that is simply an impossible task. His hands hold me below the elbows and he lifts me above the ground to hurl me towards the mattress that bounces under my back.

  He rushes at me and our mouths are anxious and desperate enjoying our caresses, but our bodies don’t agree to wait. With my own hands I pull down my thong along my thighs and his feet reach up to help me push it down to my ankles.

  His head loses itself down my body and I pull on his hair totally out of control. His mouth kisses my neck, licks my breasts and bites my nipples making me arch with pleasure.

  “Reed... I can’t wait.”

  “Nor me, baby,” his tongue runs through my belly burning where it goes.

  “Get on me,” I gaspingly ordered.

  “I can’t, you asked me to kiss you on every corner of your body and that's what I’m doing.”

  His daring mouth approaches the union of my legs and I feel as his tongue runs through my sensitive skin.

  “God! And now I order you to move up and mount me like a wolf in heat or I won’t be responsible!”

  He kneels smiling and his eyes blur with passion.

  “Foster, your wishes are orders for me...”

  “My man.”

  He climbs onto my body smiling and enters me with a firm and accurate thrust that leaves us both breathless.

  “Is this what you want, Anne Foster?”

  “Yes, but in greater quantity,” I amusedly answer while I raise my hips up.

  “Something like this...?” He growls as he goes up and down again and again with e
xquisite power.

  With each push Reed takes me to a higher level of sexual delirium. My limbs are loosened with pleasure by his attention but what he doesn’t know is that I’m also willing to offer him everything he needs.

  Reed Blackman is sex in its purest form. Free, wild and without brakes. He is the owner of my pleasure and I will be the owner of his.

  “Is this all you can give me?”

  He smiled triumphantly, noticing that my provocation has the desired effect. His body is pushed hard into my vagina and I moan tormented by so much pleasure. In the room the loud sound of our bodies echoes when they collide.

  “God, I can’t... Anne...”

  His body tenses and shudders. His wide and powerful penis enlarges and launches two powerful jets that explode inside me.

  My nails clutch on his shoulders and I writhe before an orgasm that explodes squeezing his cock and extracting it to the last drop. Reed groans uncontrollably and makes one last entrance emptying before collapsing defeated.

  “Fuck... What was that?”

  “A mutual orgasm?” I amusedly answer.

  “Honey, that wasn’t an orgasm. You just squeezed my soul.”

  His body rolls beside me and he hugs me. God, I'm so satiated and he's so satisfied that I can’t stop smiling triumphantly. Self-esteem crowned goddess of sex.

  “Good morning,” he says as he climbs on me.

  “Do you always wake up like that?”

  How handsome he is when he smiles like this. He seems younger and more alive.

  “If you mean this,” he enters my body and I moan with the pressure- “No, because I always sleep alone. Now if you mean my state of excitement, I have to admit that yes. It's constant since you entered my life.”

  “Umm,” I stretch my hands to drag him from my neck to my mouth.

  “Mr. Blackman, with those charming words, it is no wonder that women go crazy when they see you.”

  He laughs out loud as he bites my neck.

  “And now what did I do?”

  “Baby, I'm many things but the word "charming" doesn’t define me.” He moves slowly and we both groan at the same time.

  “With me yes.”

  “With you I want to be everything that I am not with anyone else.”

  He kneels between my legs and hoarsely begs me, his voice full of passion.

  “Turn around.”

  “Facing away from you?”