by Jodi Olson
He kissed her again as his fingers dipped inside her wet pussy. Her moans of desire put him on edge, but he delighted in hearing them, so he pumped his fingers in and out. Her trembling beneath him told him she was his, at least for tonight.
Slowly he filled her body with his hard shaft, and he felt her moving with him as he drove into her again and again. Whimpers of ecstasy filled the room and he knew she was close; he whispered in her ear, “Come for me, baby.”
Within seconds, she climaxed and the pulsing on his cock caused him to follow right along, shouting her name. He was still inside her, trying to catch his breath when he heard a lilting female voice coming from the door.
“We used to fuck every night on that couch after closing. Nathan never could get enough of me.”
Nathan spun his head to the door. “Roxie get the hell out of here,” he spat, “and wait in my office.” He quickly dressed and left Nicole on the couch without looking back.
Seven
Nicole nursed a Vodka gimlet and watched Ophelia dance for an hour before she decided to go into Nathan’s office. She didn’t know why she needed to see him, what they would say, but there was unresolved business between them.
The door wasn’t all the way closed, so she pushed it open and looked inside. In the corner she saw Nathan with his hands on the wall and his lips on Roxie’s. She could tell Roxie knew she was watching her, and wasn’t about to pull away from him anytime soon.
She tried to hide her tears when she left Nathan’s office and went back in the club. How could she return to Nathan’s place now? Where would she go? She didn’t have a clue, but knew she needed to pick up her things and get away from Nathan. How could he make love to Roxie after being with her only an hour ago? She was almost to the door when she heard Nathan call her name.
“Nicole,” he pleaded, “wait, I’ll give you a ride home if you wait just a minute.”
“Go to hell Nathan! Better yet, go fuck yourself!” She stormed out of the club.
Nathan knew he should go after her, but maybe she needed some space. He knew he’d hurt her feelings and should apologize, but all he could think about was getting rid of Roxie. Shocked at first when Roxie wanted him back, he told her he didn’t want anything to do with her anymore. When she told him the club would fail without her, he only laughed. When Roxie pulled him to her and kissed him, he hadn’t felt a thing. All those feelings were gone, and so was she, for good. He would start anew with Nicole. If I can make it right.
*****
Nicole rummaged in her bag for the key to Nathan’s house as she walked up the steps to the front door. The porch light was out and she couldn’t see very well, but she finally managed to get the door unlocked and open. She flipped on the hallway light, walked into the bedroom, and saw Chaz reclining on the bed.
Her bras and thongs were shredded into pieces that littered the bed. One item was still intact and he held it up, carefully balancing it on the tip of the knife he held in his hand. “Guess you won’t be dancing after all.” He flipped the thong from his knife and pointed the menacing blade at her. “Maybe I should shred what you’re wearing while I’m at it. Being the nice guy I am, I won’t - this time.”
His sick laugh made her sick to her stomach and she wished she’d waited for Nathan to bring her home. “What do you want Chaz? Nathan will be here soon and you’ll need to be gone before he gets here.”
“Your boyfriend doesn’t scare me.” He rose from the bed and stood in front of her.
Nicole heard Nathan in the hallway, but didn’t say anything. She didn’t want Chaz to see Nathan so she walked into the room, and Chaz turned to follow her, as she wanted. Maybe I can distract him by making him believe I still want him. She unbuttoned the top button of her blouse and wet her lips as she sat on the edge of the bed.
Chaz narrowed his eyes, “What’s up, baby?”
“You didn’t used to be so slow, lover. Can’t you see I want you?”
When she undid the next button, Chaz dropped the knife and reached for her. Before the knife hit the floor Nathan was on Chaz. Nicole rolled off the bed and backed up against the wall. Nathan attacked Chaz, grabbing Chaz’s right wrist, he spun him around and delivered a short hard blow to Chaz’s elbow with the heel of his left hand.
Chaz screamed like a wounded animal, “You broke my arm, asshole!”
Nathan’s hand wrapped around Chaz’s throat while his foot pushed on Chaz’s knee. “Do I rip out your throat? Or break that fuckin’ knee?”
“Please, Nathan,” Nicole stammered, “please, just stop. And get rid of him.”
Nathan reached down and picked up the knife, “You’re lucky that the little lady still has a bit of feeling left for you. Touch her again creep, and it’ll be more than your arm broken.” The menace in his voice made Nicole shiver.
Nathan grabbed Chaz by the shirt collar, dragged him down the hall and threw him out of the house.
Nicole stood shivering, unable to move; her legs turned to jelly. Nathan pulled her into his arms. The warmth of his touch calmed her shaking. “Baby, are you okay? He won’t bother you again. But I’ve changed my mind; I don’t want you working at the club.” He felt her pulling away as soon as he said it but he held her firmly to him. No way would he see his wife hurt again or working at the club. Wife? Where had that come from? After Roxie, he swore he would never love anyone again, but he needed Nicole like he needed air to breath.
“So you’re giving Roxie her job back? Is that why you don’t want me working there?”
“No, she won’t be working at the club.” She pushed out of his arms and turned her head so he couldn’t see her face, but he knew she was upset. He wanted to touch her, but thought it might upset her even more, so he stood, working up the courage for his next move. “I - I don’t want my wife working at a strip club.”
Tears streaked her face as she whispered, “Congrats to you and Roxie. I’ll just get my things, it shouldn’t take long.” She turned around and walked to the bathroom.
Nathan grabbed her and drew her to him. “I wasn’t taking about Roxie. It’s you I want. Can’t you see I love you, Nicole?”
“But I saw you and Roxie in your office Nathan.” Her eyes narrowed, “You were in a lip lock with her against the wall.”
“She kissed me. I didn’t kiss her back and if you’d stayed long enough you’d have heard me tell her to stay out of my life for good.”
Tears streamed down Nicole’s face, “I love you too, Nathan.” Those words were all he needed to hear before he gathered her into his arms and kissed her. His tongue traced over the soft fullness of her lips, his lips nibbled down to the pulsing hallow at the base of her throat as her moans drove him insane. He had to have her and his demanding lips recaptured hers. The kiss, hot as the smoldering heat that burns metal, roared through his body; he was losing control fast.
His hand unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, his fingers shaking. When her shirt was gone he lowered his head and rubbed his lips over her nipple. His tongue caressed the sensitive bud through the thin material of her bra. Again and again he licked her swollen flesh, making circles with the tip of his tongue. Once the material was good and wet he reached around with his fingers and unhooked the clasp. Helping her out of it he tossed it on a nearby chair.
Her breasts were beautiful, full and plump, begging for more of his attention. Palming one breast firmly with his hand he took the other into his mouth. She tasted like sweet strawberries, one of his favorite deserts. He needed to be inside her soon, before he burst.
Quickly, he got rid of her skirt and his hand traveled down toward the center of her core. Nathan felt her heat even before his fingers reached the wet fabric of her panties. She was ready for him and he needed to get rid of the barrier between his fingers and her sex. He tore her panties off with a single, violent pull.
Kneeling before her, Nathan groaned as he thrust two fingers into her pussy, plunging and retreating. His mouth descended on her clit, and with his teeth
he tugged gently, just enough to send her over the edge, into a powerful orgasm. She screamed; her scream of passion a sound he wanted to hear every day for the rest of his life.
Swiftly, he shed his jeans and briefs, and lay down on the bed next to where she’d crawled. Her hand wrapped around his hard shaft, sliding up and down, circling the plump head. It drove him insane, he needed to be inside her before he released all over her hand.
“I want you inside me, Nathan – now,” she whispered breathlessly.
He slowly entered her aroused sex, little by little, filling her to the brink. Being inside her made him come alive; he was finally complete. They moved as one and soon he heard Nicole crying out her release, shuddering as Nathan spilled his seed inside her. With a groan, he eased slowly to the bed, pulling her against his sweaty body.
“Nicole, you never did answer my earlier question,” his breathing was still erratic.
“What was the question again? You get me so distracted sometimes.”
“Will – you – marry me?”
Her arms flew around his neck; if she’d tried to get any closer she’d be on the other side of him, “Oh yes! I’ll marry you, Nathan. I love you with all my heart.”
He held her close, felt her tears on his cheek, felt the softness of her hair on his face, “As I love you.”
*****
The wedding took place one week later, so Neal and Jennifer could stand up with them. Now both Riley brothers were off the market, and all single women would be a little bit disappointed.
END
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About the Author
Jodi Olson has been an avid reader of romances since the age of 14, cowboys being a favorite subject. Taking her love of romantic westerns and cowboys to the next level, she crafts her own short stories featuring the themes, and cowboys, she loves. She has expanded her writing to include sensual multiple partner stories.
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