by Sam Crescent
“Are you just going to irritate me, or do you have a reason why you’re picking me to talk to?”
“Well, you’re in a grumpy mood today.”
“What rumors?” He didn’t give a shit what people were saying, and the only way he was going to get rid of Nathan was by letting him talk, and then he could fuck off.
“You and a certain brunette, burning up the sheets.”
“What about her?” He would give Alexa thirty more minutes before he went to her apartment.
“You broke the rules and went hunting for Alexa out of the club.”
Corey tensed up. “That’s not what happened.” He wouldn’t have William’s reputation put on the line because he was too impatient to wait for the right opportunity to talk with Alexa.
“No?”
“No. I bumped into Alexa. It happened.”
“Are you going to share where she lives? Works?”
He turned to Nathan, shaking his head. “You really think I’m going to share that information with you?”
“I wanted Alexa.”
“If you spotted Alexa at the club the first night, you should have staked your claim. You didn’t, and you lost.”
“There are no rules about making a play for a woman.”
Corey laughed. “Okay, fine. Make a play for her, but remember who she was always staring at. It’s me she wants, and if you think you can satisfy her, go ahead.” He paused as the main door opened, and Alexa appeared, shaking off the rain that had started to fall. Her hair was slightly damp, and she lowered her coat, removing it. “I will fight you, and you won’t win, Nathan. She’s mine.”
He walked to her side, helping her out of her coat.
She didn’t say anything, and he took her arm. He wasn’t surprised when Nathan stepped forward.
“So, are you two a real couple?”
Alexa froze. “No.”
“You meeting inside the club, and outside of it, I’d say you were a couple.”
“Excuse me?” Alexa asked.
Corey tightened his hold on her arm, cupping her hip with the other.
“I was just talking with Corey. You two bumped into each other outside of the club.”
“So?” Alexa asked.
He was surprised that she played along.
“I just find it curious is all.”
“I don’t. It may be a large city, but it’s obviously not that large.” She shrugged. “Is there any other reason you’re asking?”
“No reason.”
“Good.” She turned to Corey. “You waited for me.”
“I figured I’d give myself a fighting chance of being with you tonight.” He cupped her cheek, tilted her head back, and claimed her mouth. Corey wasn’t going to back down, and Nathan needed to realize he had no chance with her. When Corey slid his tongue into her mouth, she opened for him, and he deepened the kiss. She moaned as he cupped the back of her head, holding her in place, ravishing her mouth.
He nibbled her lip before pulling away, and smiling over at Nathan. “You done?”
Nathan held his hands up. “I’m done.”
Taking hold of Alexa’s hand, he made the way into the main club toward the bar. He noticed all the stares, and he gave his own right back.
Nodding at the barman, he took a seat, and tugged Alexa down onto his lap.
“What was that all about with Nathan?” she asked.
“It was a guy thing.” He rubbed her thigh and took his bottle of beer, clinking the top with hers. “I thought for a second I’d have to come to get you.”
“Let’s just say I had a talk with someone I respect, and she said a few things that made me, erm, consider everything.”
He stroked the inside of her thigh, teasing up under her dress. She wore a black number this time, and the skirt of the dress was really loose.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he said.
“I’m wondering what is going on with you, and why you’re determined about this. You pretty much blackmailed me today.”
“Thank you for not mentioning William.”
“It’s no one else’s business but ours. I will not say anything if no one else does.”
He slid his hand up until he encountered the silk of her panties.
Corey was a little disappointed that she had covered her pussy.
There were always easy ways to deal with panties that were in the way. He tugged them aside, and stroked over her slick cunt. She was already soaking wet. “Now, you asked me why I’m determined to have what I want.” He touched her clit, sliding down to fuck into her pussy. “There’re a few things, and I’ll tell you about them now.” He nibbled her neck, and his fingers grew even slicker with her cream. “Let’s start with the fact you’re an incredibly beautiful, sexy, desirable woman. I noticed you from the moment you walked into the club with Becca. I don’t make a habit of chasing women, and when I saw your eyes on me, I figured it would be only a matter of time before you came to me. It didn’t happen.” He fucked two fingers inside her tight heat, and he pressed his thumb against her clit, stroking from side to side. “I had no choice but to make my move. You have a pussy that is always wet for me, and I love wet pussy. Your response to me, baby. There’s something dirty about you, and I want to find out every secret, hidden fantasy to help them come alive.”
He sucked on her neck in time with the thrusts of his hand.
She gasped, crying out.
Removing his hand, he licked his fingers, moaning at her taste. “And your pussy is so damn tasty.” He helped her off his lap, and stood up. “Come on, let’s dance.”
He took her hand, leading her onto the dance-floor.
There were enough couples on the floor in different states of undress. There was no judging inside the club. He’d fucked more than his fair share of women. His focus was on Alexa.
Wrapping her in his arms, he tugged her close, thrusting his cock against her.
“Did I answer your question?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“So, if I answer your questions, you answer mine.”
“This isn’t a game.”
“Stop trying to fight me, and have some fun.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. One of his hands was on her ass, and the other he sank into her hair, holding her in place. She was shorter than he was, coming to his chest. He tilted her head back so that she had no choice but to look at him. “Stop fighting. I’m not going to give up.”
“What’s your question?” she asked.
“Tell me one of your fantasies.”
“That’s not a question.”
“Okay, why do you come to the club if you don’t play?”
Alexa bit her lip.
“Don’t lie. Total honesty, and I promise you, I’ll be honest with you as well.”
“Total honesty?”
He nodded.
“I came to the club because Becca said I needed to get out more. She didn’t think staying at home was healthy for me. I’ve never been to a place like this, nor have I ever allowed myself to let go. When I came here, it was like a whole new world, a world I only ever dreamed about. People were coming together, and I like to watch.” She looked down at his chest, and he tugged on her hair to bring her focus back to him. “I had hoped to be part of it. None of the men seemed interested, so I was more than happy to watch. The reason I watched you … you fascinated me. You took women, but you only ever gave them what you wanted, not what they were searching for. If a woman tried to kiss your lips, you’d turn her away, taking control. I don’t think I’ve ever actually seen you kiss a woman, but you’ve done everything else. You commanded, you were in control. It’s what I liked.”
“You never had that?”
Alexa burst out laughing. “The men I’ve dated haven’t exactly been all that adventurous in the bedroom.”
“Tell me a fantasy.”
“We’re living one of mine. Last Friday, that was another.”
Corey released the zipper at the back of
her dress, and she gasped, trying to hold it up.
“Don’t fight it.” He pulled the top of her dress down, revealing her tits, which were covered in a black lace bra. Unlatching the bra, he eased it off her shoulders, and shoved the bra in the back of his pocket to keep it out of the way. Leaning forward, he took one of her large nipples into his mouth, sucking it to a hard peak.
He touched her thighs and tugged the dress up until it was around her waist. Keeping it locked at her waist, he stroked through her pussy, touching her clit.
This woman was driving him crazy, and he hoped it was never going to end. She excited, delighted him, and turned him the fuck on.
Chapter Six
Alexa stared around the room, seeing they were indeed being watched. They were not the only couple in the room touching each other. In the far corner she even saw Nathan. Even as he watched her, he was getting a redhead to suck his large dick.
Looking around the room, she bit her lip as she witnessed men and women watching them on the dance floor. Corey didn’t stop touching her, and instead of being embarrassed, or turned off, it actually made her wetter. She wanted his hands on her body, and she loved the gazes of others on her. Alexa had always known that she liked to be watched, and of course, she loved to do the watching herself.
“They’re watching us, baby,” Corey said, whispering against her ear. “I love it when I’ve got an audience.” He ran his hands over her body, dancing with her.
Not one to be outdone, she slid his hand into his jeans and cupped his cock. His jeans were loose enough for her to touch him. She ran her hand up and down his cock. Sliding her thumb across his leaking tip, she kissed him back as he claimed her lips.
“That’s it, Alexa. Don’t let anything stop us from doing this. Take what you want. Do what you want, and love it.”
She unbuckled his belt, and Corey moved them off the dance-floor toward the open seat toward the side.
Corey sat down first, taking a condom out of his jeans, and tearing it open.
“Would you like to do the honors?” he asked.
Taking the condom from his hands, she started to roll it down his cock, taking care not to allow any air to get inside the latex. Once she was done, she stood up, and he grabbed her hand. Within seconds, she was straddling his cock, and he found her entrance.
“You’re always so wet.”
He aroused her in ways that she didn’t think she was capable of. Years of being unsatisfied with boyfriends had made her believe that she was somewhat defective. Corey was proving to her that it wasn’t the case, far from it. He slid inside her without much struggle, and she moaned.
Gripping his shoulders, he took hold of her hips, and tugged her down hard onto his cock. “I want you to ride my dick, baby. Let all of these men know what hot cunt they’re missing out on.”
She loved it when he talked dirty.
Laura’s words on regret entered her mind, and Alexa rode him hard, taking him deep inside her.
“Fuck, yes.”
In the mirror above them, Alexa watched as men and women in the room observed them.
She didn’t care what they said or what they were thinking about. Corey’s rock hard dick was blowing her world, and she loved it as he slid deep within her, fucking her harder.
One of his hands left her hips to touch her clit, teasing it in time to his strokes.
“I bet those men wish they were in my place, Alexa, with you riding their dicks. Fucking you. They’re not me, and I’m not going to let any other man take my place.”
“Yes,” she said, moaning.
He leaned forward taking one of his nipples into his mouth. The pleasure of his fingers on her clit along with his cock driving inside her, and just having everyone watch them, was just too much. She came long and hard onto his cock, grinding her pelvis against his.
“Fuck, baby, fuck my dick.”
Corey released her clit, and started to drive up inside her, harder than ever before. She took him, wanting everything that he could give her, and relishing the feel of him.
Everyone melted away as she stared into his eyes so that they were the only two people who existed in the world.
He rode her hard, coming in deep, and growling out her name.
“Alexa.”
She loved the sound of her name on his lips, and especially as he was coming, the way in which it said it.
Once it was over, he didn’t push her off like she’d seen him do many times before. He stroked her back, and Alexa allowed herself to rest her head against his shoulder.
“Fuck me, baby, I don’t know if I’m going to last the night like that.”
“The night?”
“Yeah. I told you this isn’t a onetime deal.”
She licked her lips, and pulled back. Pushing some hair off her face, she stared into his eyes.
“What is your fantasy?” she asked.
He shook his head. “I’ll tell you one of mine when you tell me one of yours.”
“I want to go down to the dungeon and see what is going on there.”
Corey tilted his head to the side. “How about we go through each room, and try to make it to the dungeon? That good for you?”
“I can work with that.”
Pulling off his cock, she adjusted her dress, and saw her panties had fallen in a heap.
“Those are mine,” Corey said, taking the panties from her hands. “Consider them a souvenir of our time together.”
He pulled the condom off, grabbed some tissues, and cleaned himself up before tucking away his cock. Even flaccid he possessed an impressive length.
Corey got to his feet, and they made their way to the bar.
“Let’s have a drink, and we’ll move to the next room.”
He held her hand once again, and she noticed he did this a lot with her. She wondered why he felt the need to constantly hold her, but then she had to wonder if he was even aware of it. He ordered them drinks then pressed a kiss to her lips. “I’m just going to use the bathroom. You okay by yourself?”
“More than okay.”
Alexa watched her walk away. Would he come back? She’d seen him leave many women alone after performing like that.
Shut up, Alexa, deal with it as it comes.
She constantly felt the need to fight her feelings when it came to Corey. He wasn’t the kind of guy to settle down, and she wasn’t about to force him to. There was a yearning, though, a desire to be something more than just a fuck with him. Alexa had never been good at just random hookups. It was one of the reasons this place fascinated her. How could anyone find so much pleasure in strangers?
She thanked the barman for her drink as he placed both hers and Corey’s together. Grabbing her glass, she took a quick sip to find it burned. Corey had ordered them both strong brandy. Did he know she was nervous after what they’d experienced?
Deciding not to dwell too much on the information, she took another sip, trying not to cough as the liquid slid down her throat.
“That was quite a show.”
She turned to see a man, whom she didn’t know, take a seat beside her. “Thanks.”
“I’m Bernard.”
Nodding her head, Alexa wasn’t in the mood to give him her name. Just because she had put on a show with Corey, didn’t mean she was looking to find another man for the job.
“I would love the chance—”
“The woman clearly doesn’t want anything to do with you, Bernard. Get gone.” William took a seat beside her.
The man left, and she took another sip of her drink. “Does Corey want me to leave?” she asked.
“No. I’m not here for him, but for myself. I wanted to come and make sure you were all right.”
“I’m fine. Peachy, even.”
“I’m pleased you came back.” He took the drink the barman brought him, and Alexa wasn’t surprised to see that it was water. She’d never seen William drink.
“Corey blackmailed me.”
“Well, eith
er way, I’m pleased. I don’t suppose you’ve noticed how he looks at you, have you?”
She shook her head.
“You’re the first woman I’ve seen him take an interest in.”
“I’m not going to pretend that anything is different between Corey and me. Whatever is going on will probably fizzle out in a couple of days.” She was surprised. Alexa had figured Corey would have gotten bored with her on the first night, which hadn’t been the case. It didn’t matter how much she tried not to care. It still hurt. She wanted to avoid being hurt by Corey. He wasn’t the kind of guy a woman fell in love with, or gave her heart to. Alexa wasn’t immune to Corey. She’d spent enough time watching him, and while doing so, she had hoped to create some kind of immunity to him. The way she was feeling at that very moment, she was failing.
Corey was the kind of guy who took what he wanted without looking back, or caring who he damaged in the process. He may never hurt anyone physically, but he hit them emotionally from the heart. Alexa didn’t want to get hurt, even though she knew without a doubt that she probably would.
“You really believe that,” he said. It didn’t sound like a question to her. “I guess I’ll have to see how this unfolds.”
“You’re not trying to poach my woman?” Corey asked.
“Not at all. I’m pleased she came back and is no longer mad at me.” William took his water, wishing them a good night.
****
Corey swallowed his drink down and took a seat. “What was he doing here?”
“He was just wishing me a good night, and he also got a man who came wanting to talk to me to go away.” Alexa sipped at her brandy.
Reaching out, he twirled a stray curl around his finger, giving it a little tug. “Then I’m more than happy that he was here.”
She chuckled, and he loved the sound.
“What do you think of us seeing each other outside of the club?” he asked. The words just spilled out of his mouth without any filter at all.
“Er, I don’t feel comfortable with that.”
Disappointment hit him directly in the chest. “Okay, it was just an idea to make you more comfortable with being around me. We’ll work up to those fantasies the hard way.” He stroked her cheek.