Blindsided (Virginia Bluebloods Book 1)

by BJ Wane

  "Yes," she snapped back at him, wondering why he didn't seem pleased. Were the last few days of fun activities a prelude to ending their relationship? If so, she was going to keep quiet now, especially if this was the last time she would have him.

  "I see you're not remorseful yet for denying what's going on here. Let's see if this changes your mind."

  The snap of smooth wood connecting with her bare flesh made Eve bite her lip to keep from crying out, the pain sharp and stinging, followed swiftly with pleasure just as sharp and painful. Her neglected body soaked up each agonizing stroke as her pussy creamed with delight at the prospect of being filled again. She couldn't keep from shifting her hips as her buttocks heated and swelled, but she wasn't sure if it was to avoid another blow or beg for more. Her ass soon throbbed from the abuse, but her pussy relished each stroke, the heat encompassing her whole backside spreading to engulf her entire crotch until she couldn't help but plead for release.

  "God, Nate, please, fuck me." Her moan was desperate, her hands reaching forward until she felt the edge of the table.

  Nate set the spoon aside and palmed her red, hot ass, his cock demanding release as he rubbed her tender, abused skin. He intended this to be punishment only, but he should've known he couldn't go six days without fucking her then have her bent over so enticingly and not give in to the urge to take her again. "Okay, but I'm still pissed." Shifting his hands, he slid the miniscule thong down to join her jeans then moved up her inner thighs until he could sink three fingers into her soaking wet sheath. "Aw, hell with it," he swore when those slick walls clamped around his invading digits. "Hold on tight, sugar," was the only warning he gave her before releasing his cock and replacing his fingers with one smooth, deep thrust.

  Eve cried out, tightening her hands on the table edge as he drove into her with enough force to send her body forward. Yes, she groaned inwardly when his hands tightened on her hips, holding her immobile while he fucked her senseless. Deep, driving strokes took her to the height of pleasure in seconds, her starving libido soaking up each clit caressing glide of his thickly ridged dick, his thumbs digging into her sore cheeks adding to the barrage of sensations fighting to break free.

  "Let go, Eve," Nate demanded when he felt the ripples of her impending climax, no longer surprised at how quick she was to respond. His own arousal was at a feverish pitch. When he spread her buttocks to reveal the tight pucker of her back hole then felt her vagina clutch his dick and soak him with her come, his climax spewed from his taut balls without warning, flames of pleasure tearing through him as he pumped into her.

  "I'm staying the night." Stripping off her jeans, he lifted her in his arms. "And tomorrow you're going for lesson two on rock climbing."

  "Okay." Relief this week hadn't been leading up to ending their relationship made it easy to answer him without hesitation. She refused to speculate further on what this change meant, deciding to go with the flow and ride out the pleasure he was offering for as long as he wanted to dish it out.

  ***

  "Almost halfway, sugar. You've almost got it."

  Eve felt Nate's praise shimmer through her, bolstering her courage, his position alongside hers as they climbed the rock wall together an encouraging boon. Reaching out with her right hand, she searched across the rough surface until she found the next shaped climbing hold and grabbed on. Pushing with her feet, she hoisted herself up another foot, an elated sense of accomplishment filling her, her muscles twitching from the endurance and strength training exercise, her mind absorbed with the mental challenge this sport demanded. A thin trickle of sweat slid between her breasts as she concentrated on shifting her foot up and bracing on the next protrusion, her breathing labored as her left hand found a higher hold and she moved further up the rugged surface.

  She felt Wes slacken the climbing rope attached to her harness with each move and smiled when he called, "Atta girl, Eve!" The small gym was clearing out when they arrived an hour ago and now there was just the three of them. Eve could relax more without the pressure of having strangers ogling her amateur performance. The encouraging words from both Nate and Wes also went a long way towards boosting her confidence and determination to master this feat.

  "A few more feet and you'll be at the top, ready for the intermediate wall in no time," Nate encouraged her, admiring her grit and determination. Her face was a study of concentration, her body quivering with her exertions and the effort it took to feel her way up. Rock wall climbing was a strenuous sport for those who could see, making it doubly so for someone who couldn't, yet she acted as if she was having the time of her life. Her smile was quick and triumphant when she found the next holds and lifted herself another foot, her eyes lit with pleasure.

  "I'll be racing you the next time," Eve boasted, the height she'd accomplished both exhilarating and frightening.

  "How about you race me back down?"

  When she gave him a cheeky grin and said, "You're on!" Nate hurried to dissuade her, cursing for not remembering how she liked a challenge. "Eve, stop, I was kidding."

  "Too…" Eve's foot slid off the hold and threw her off balance just enough to disorient her and send her flying backwards with a gasp.

  Nate had the same cock jerking reaction to hearing that gasp and catch and when she followed it with a peal of laughter he recalled the first time he had seen her here after their night at the hotel. He wanted her now, right this minute, as much as he had that night, and, scrambling down the wall, he intended to have her.

  "Hang on, Eve, I've got you," Wes told her even though she didn't look the least bit concerned about swinging ten feet above the floor. Recognizing the look of lust on Nate's face, Wes raised a brow, asking, "How do you want to do this?"

  "Lower her, but stop before she reaches the floor." Having friends who knew, accepted and enjoyed the same kinky pleasures as he came in handy, Nate thought as he slipped off his harness and caught Eve's waist as Wes held her dangling in front of him. "That was very rash of you, Eve," he admonished her as he divested her of her jeans, panties and shoes.

  Her head still reeling from the sudden catapult into air, Eve grabbed the rope, aware of Wes holding it a few feet away. Her heightened senses suffused with pleasure as he stripped her lower body, her pussy creaming with anticipation, Wes's presence adding to the erotic picture forming in her head. Dangling half naked in front of the two men, she became acutely conscious of her bare pussy, having spent a lot of time this morning shaving that area herself. Feeling their eyes on her both excited her and made her feel self-conscious. Not sure how he intended this to go, she mumbled, "Uh, Nate, what… Oh!" Her question was answered before she stated it when he draped her legs over his shoulders, clasped her buttocks and licked her newly shaved folds.

  Feeling secure between Wes's hold on the rope and Nate's tight clasp on her ass, Eve laid her head back and rode out the pleasure engulfing her, her self-consciousness replaced with intense rapture. Hard hands kneaded her buttocks as his tongue slid between her labia and stroked deep, barely grazing her throbbing clit before delving deeper and stroking over that sensitive spot he always found so easily. Smoldering, fiery need engulfed her, pleasure igniting the small embers into flame when he latched onto her clit and suckled with strong pulls. The sharp sting from his sudden nip of that tender piece of flesh had her rocking against his mouth, her climax erupting with burning intensity.

  Nate drank in her release and her cry of pleasure, the feel of her soft thighs tightening around his neck spurring him on. Her flesh was silky smooth, both inside and out and picturing her slowly feeling her way when shaving turned his simmering lust into a raging inferno. Her clit was hard and swollen against his tongue, her sheath slick and tight as she spasmed in pleasure. The press of his cock against his zipper was a painful demand for release.

  As soon as her tremors eased, Nate pulled away from feasting on her, glanced at Wes, asking, "You good?" then, after receiving a thumbs up and grin from him, released his cock and lowered Eve on
to him. The silken feel of her warm pussy enveloping his swollen erection made him shudder in pleasure. "Hold tight," he told her sharply, his own need burning for release.

  The low, guttural tone of his voice told Eve he was as desperate for her as she was for him. Crossing her feet behind his back, releasing the rope to grab his broad shoulders, she rode his cock with rapid, plunging gyrations, Wes's frustrated sighs almost making her smile. The slickness from her orgasm made it easier for her to take his full length this way, the deep, almost painful pressure against her womb adding to the ongoing pleasure. Nate's low groan preceded his mouth covering hers, the taste of herself on his tongue setting off another climax as she felt his cock quicken inside her. Hardly aware of him now controlling her hips, she splintered apart, wild with the shock of another intense climax.

  Nate jammed up into her, holding her hips as he thrust with deep, repeated plunges, his cock exploding inside her with so much heat he felt like he was burning alive. By the time he came back to his senses, Eve's pussy pulsed softly around him, her damp walls now caressing his shaft in a manner he found both stimulating and soothing.

  "Just my luck Katie's feeling under the weather this evening."

  Wes's dry tone penetrated their post coital numbness. Nonplussed by his friend's plight, Nate mimicked a cat's meow then teased, "That's what you get for being a one-woman man nowadays."

  Wes laughed, moved closer to the couple, brazenly turned Eve's head and kissed her long, deep and hard before turning to Nate, saying, "You're just jealous."

  As Wes divested Eve of her harness and Nate helped her back into her jeans, the sated, bemused look on her face from the sex and their attentions made him wonder if Wes wasn't right. A month ago that possibility would have bothered him enough he would have vehemently denied it. Now, it didn't faze him at all, something Wes noted with another brow lift and a sly grin before turning to put the gear away.

  Eve welcomed the cool night air as they stepped outside, settled tiredly inside Nate's car and didn't question or worry about him following her inside her condo and into bed with her later that night. She would worry about the possible meaning and consequences of his continued presence another time, when she wasn't so blissfully sated and pleasurably numb.

  Chapter Eleven

  Eve opened her eyes to the black world that always greeted her upon waking. For the past twelve years, those first moments of gazing into a blank void of nothingness were met with several jarring minutes of despair, but in the past few weeks, she found greeting the dawn and facing another dark day much easier. Maybe it had something to do with having that bleak obscurity cushioned by the feel of Nate's big naked body cocooning her from behind, his arms a tight band around her, his cock nestled between her buttocks, just like now. She still didn't know how he'd invaded her life so completely without her being aware of it. Somehow, in the midst of fun outings and erotic escapades during the past few weeks, his toiletries had taken over the second sink in her bathroom, clothes from his closet found space in hers and a new, big leather recliner now took up residence in her great room. Keeping her off balance with surprise dates and new, exciting sexual experiences, bombarding her senses from all angles, he'd wormed his way past her defenses to immerse himself into her life. Even with his cock now stiffening against her ass, his finger probing that sensitive spot between her cheeks, warming her body and heating her sheath with renewed lust, she didn't know how she felt about it.

  "You're thinking too much again."

  Nate's growl accompanied a stroke over her tight sphincter, making her shudder in pleasure. "And you're playing with my ass again," she countered, shifting her hips against that intrusion. "I think you have a butt fetish."

  "Just doing you a favor here, sugar. I intend to fuck this ass soon and want to prepare you as much as possible."

  Her vaginal walls clenched when he slid his finger deeper into her rectum making Eve wonder if he could feel that contraction through the thin membrane separating them and her voice was breathless when she responded, "I told you, you're too big. It'll never work… oh, God." She ended on a long moan when he cupped her pussy from the front with his other hand.

  "I'll fit," Nate stated with confidence, adding another finger and feeling her juices coating his palm. "And you'll love it. Have I told you about my new project?"

  "No, but can it wait? I really want… ouch!" The hard slap on her thigh interrupted her, the sting stoking the fire he was building between her legs. "What'd you do that for?" she grumbled.

  "You liked it," he returned nonplussed and went back to cupping her soft flesh. "Since when does it matter what you want?"

  "You know, if I wasn't so turned on right now, that would piss me off."

  "Uh huh." Nate shifted his hand up her waist to cup one small breast, liking the perfect fit. Rubbing his palm in a circular motion, he coated her nipple with her own juices, saying, "I've been researching therapeutic riding for disabled kids, especially the blind. I'm meeting with Wes today to discuss putting up a separate stable and riding rinks for them."

  As his words sank in, Eve shrieked, "What?" and shifted out of his grasp, sitting up and turning towards him in disbelief. "You… you really want to do something like that?"

  Irritated with her abrupt end to his play and the disbelief in her tone and etched on her face, he answered coolly, "Don't you think it's time I did something worthwhile with my life and my money?"

  Eve frowned, hating that derogatory tone. "Are you sure this isn't another attempt to goad your parents, just a way to show them you're serious about not joining the firm?" He had told her about some of the pranks he and his friends pulled when they were younger, stunts they did on purpose to embarrass and piss off their parents and about his father's constant insistence for him to take over Alliance, the family owned financial firm.

  "No, Eve, I assure you I'm thinking about doing this for the sheer pleasure of it, as well as the challenge. I've seen what a pleasant diversion mastering riding has been for you these past few weeks. Why not give some of your students the same opportunity to escape the tight confines of their world? Wes is thrilled with the idea since it involves kids."

  Every time she thought she had a handle on what he wanted, what was going on between them, he threw her for a loop, effectively keeping her off balance. One part of her suspected he did that to keep her from worrying or questioning their escalating relationship too much. He made no secret about liking her best when she couldn't form a coherent thought, her senses steeped in the pleasure he had wrought, whether it was sexual, intellectual or physical. One thing she had discovered about him, he didn't like to have his motives or actions questioned or second guessed, making her think he was doing enough of that on his own.

  "Just when I think I know you," she muttered, gasping when she found herself hauled out of bed and bent over until her head lay between her forearms and her ass was lifted high.

  "There's one thing you should definitely know by now, sugar," Nate said as he slapped her right buttock. "I don't like to be forestalled when I'm playing." He followed with a harder smack on her left cheek and the stern order, "Don't move."

  One thing that hadn't changed in the past few weeks was her response to him. Conscious of her uplifted ass, her subjugated pose and the feel of moisture seeping from her slit, she waited breathlessly to see what he had in store for her. She heard him walk up behind her, felt his hand caressing the tingling spot from his slap, lulling her into relaxing before the blistering hot feel of her hairbrush landing on that same spot made her cry out in painful surprise. "I guess it'd do no good to ask for a little warning, would it?" she uttered on a deep inhale while bracing for the next blow.

  "Nope." Nate smacked her other cheek then rubbed both offending marks before giving her two more swats. "Very nice, Eve. I do love raising a pretty red hue on your lily white skin, almost as much as I love your response. Brace yourself for your new toy," he warned her before spreading her buttocks with one hand and slowly insert
ing a lubed butt plug past her tight resistance.

  This wasn't so bad, she thought, feeling a narrow, rounded rubber device breaching her anus, no wider than two of Nate's fingers and well-oiled from the ease of its entry. But then the distinct feel of the toy widening the deeper it went had her sucking in a deep breath, holding it as she was stretched wide before she exhaled on a swoosh of air when it was embedded fully, leaving her with a stuffed feeling.

  "Okay?" Nate bent over her back and rubbed his cock along her damp slit.

  "It's a little… uncomfortable, but not too bad."

  "Well, let me see if I can take your mind off of your discomfort." Resting on his forearms alongside hers, Nate shifted his hips and slid inside her slick sheath, sinking balls deep in one smooth thrust. His reward was the sound of her gasp followed by that odd little catch in her throat he never tired of hearing.

  Despite the uncomfortable stuffed feeling of having both orifices filled, Eve relished each hard stroke of Nate's cock. Spreading her legs wider, she met each plunge with a lift of her hips, savoring the shifting of the plug against all those hidden, ultrasensitive nerve endings she'd known nothing about until meeting him. His harsh breathing so close to her ear, the feel of his sweat dampened chest against her back and the pounding of his hips against hers heightened her arousal and sped up her climax. Within moments, the beginning tremors of her release had her holding her breath in anticipation of the pleasure she knew was about to consume her.

  Fuck, Nate swore when she clamped around him and he felt the slickness of her orgasm wash over him. Every time he entered her, he swore he would make it last longer, torment her by drawing out the pleasure until she was screaming in frustration. But every time, she thwarted him with her fast response to whatever he was dishing out. Maybe next time, he thought as his balls drew up so tightly they no longer swung against her soft thighs with each thrust. With her ass plugged, she was even tighter so when her contractions squeezed his dick, he had no choice but to give in and allow the thrill of ecstasy to take over.