The Tempted Series: Collectors Edition

by Janine Infante Bosco

  I tossed and turned fluffed my pillow and turned to lay on my back. I stared up at the popcorn ceiling and groaned wondering how my sister was handling being holed up somewhere with Anthony. At least she had Luca as a buffer all I had was a ratty old sheet or I did because against my better judgment, I peeled down the sheet and slipped underneath the stiff cotton.

  “Nikki,” he said my name like he was committing a sin like he was crossing a line and didn’t give a fuck.

  “Yeah?” I whispered.

  “You’re keeping me awake with all your thinking,” he said, flipping onto his side to face me. “Turn around,” he demanded huskily.

  I couldn’t decide if his voice was laced with restraint or frustration as I obeyed his command rolling onto my side.

  “Are you going to tell me a bedtime story?” I asked as his arm wrapped around my waist. I don’t know how it happened if he pulled me towards him or if I went voluntarily, but my body was suddenly pressed against his. It was the closest I’d ever been to him, it felt as if it had always been like this as if we were somehow made to fit one another the way our bodies molded together. A perfect fit.

  “Once upon a time there was a princess who wouldn’t fall the fuck to sleep and kept her king awake too— “ “Wait, why are you the king and I’m just a princess?” I said cutting him off. He shifted slightly so that the front of his body wasn’t curved to mine, but instead was now pressed firmly against my back. I felt the hardness press against my lower back at least now I knew he wasn’t completely naked under the sheet he was wearing underwear that acted as a goddamn lasso reigning back his erection. I swallowed hard hoping to cage my desire to turn around knowing very well that if I turned around I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I’d free his dick and do all the things I’ve been fantasizing about since the day Mikey came home.

  “You get the answer to your question Princess?” he murmured against my shoulder, his lips grazing my skin as he spoke.

  “Mikey…,” I started but stopped myself.

  What did I say? Hey, that’s a pretty impressive hard on you got there mind sharing it with me? I was better keeping my big fat mouth shut. Although there were, other ways to keep my mouth closed. I shut my eyes, realizing I had become a sex deprived lunatic.

  “Ignore it,” he said as his fingers hooked around the strap of my tank top tugging it down my shoulder and kissing my bare skin. “Fucking thing’s been broken since I first laid eyes on you again.”

  Broken? Say it isn’t so!

  “Are you saying your cock is broken?” I asked curiously because it sure as hell felt like a perfectly functioning cock to me.

  Mikey groaned against my shoulder. “You sound so goddamn sexy when you talk like that. You make me want things I have no fucking business wanting.” He pressed another kiss to my shoulder but this time his mouth didn’t stop there it traveled to the back of my neck and he sucked at my flesh surely leaving his mark.

  “Yeah, Princess you broke my cock it only works when I’m around you. Haven’t you noticed I have a hard on every time I’m near you? Since I came home and saw that my sweet little Nikki wasn’t so little anymore still sweet though, and maybe a little sassy and a bit of bad ass but you’re a woman now. A woman I can’t shake no matter how hard I try. I fucking want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone. I want to take you every possible way fuck you until I physically can’t anymore and even then, I’ll still fuck you with my mouth and my fingers. I’ll fuck you anyway I can just to be inside of you.

  The only thing that is holding me back at this point is fear that once I’m inside of you I’ll never want to be anywhere else. So yeah, Princess you broke my cock. You fucking annihilated the poor thing. And yes, my dick is twice the size it was when it first felt your tight ass press against it but go on and ignore it. I’m starting to learn how to walk with my dick the size of a bowling ball between my legs all the time.

  Any logical thought as to why what I was about to do was completely a bad idea was totally abolished by his words. I didn’t have any willpower left in me and to be honest, I wasn’t even sure why I ever looked for an excuse not to act on my feelings before. I knew there were reasons viable ones too, but at that moment with his words sounding so, feral those reasons didn’t seem to matter. If I had learned, anything in the last forty-eight hours it was that life could change in the blink of an eye and it was foolish not to take what you wanted when you had the chance because that chance could be gone before you know it.

  I turned slowly in his arms and looked at my Mikey. My sleepy sexy Mikey who for whatever reason had found his way back into my life and although the circumstances were not ideal by any means it still should count for something. We were thrown together for a reason this moment right here in our lives was meant to happen.

  “I don’t want to ignore it,” I said and with a steady hand, I cupped his cock through the barrier of his underwear. “I want to fix what you say I broke,” my voice sounded like a challenge my eyes met his daring him to accept what I was offering. I bit down on my lower lip and held my breath anticipating his answer.

  Please accept.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Her hand was on my cock and she was asking me basically to throw caution to the wind and fuck her. She bit down on that plump lip of hers waiting for me to say yes waiting for me to take everything I wanted so badly. For a split second, it dawned on me that a bunch of thugs could break down the door and shoot us dead but that shit only happened in movies, right? Her palm pressed against my dick and I forgot all about the mob coming after us all that existed in that moment was Nikki and fuck if I wasn’t going to finally take what I craved. I watched the battle rage in her eyes a mixture of need and uncertainty shining in them the little bit of bad ass in her pushing back on the uncertainty demanding she follows through with her needs.

  I gripped her hips with my hands and lifted her a soft gasp escaped her mouth as I sat her body down right on top of my cock. Her mouth those goddamn lips curved upward treating me to a sexy smile, one that was full of promise. It was going to be a good fucking night. I forgot all about my body craving sleep because it now craved her.

  Every inch of her.

  My thumbs slipped underneath her tank top as I held onto her hips rocking her pussy against my erection. I was harder than a fucking cinder block, but having her straddled on top of my cock forced it to grow even harder.

  “Lift your arms,” I ground out. She did as she was told and I slipped her tank top up her body and over her head before throwing it behind her. She dropped her arms back down to her sides and gave me a chance to see her bared to me for the first time. Her breasts were full if I had to guess I’d say she was a C-cup, maybe a D they were fucking perfect, and her nipples were too, sticking out begging me to take them in between my teeth.

  I cupped her breasts in my hands, yeah, they were definitely D’s they were so fucking firm so real. It was so refreshing to have a pair of real tits to devour. I could admit this now having Nikki willing and able on top of me, but the last few women I’ve had were all fake and full of false pretenses. It was funny how forgettable a woman could be once you were in the good graces of a real one. A real woman with all her slight flaws was unforgettable. Not that Nikki was flawed, not in my eyes, but everyone had flaws within themselves it was human nature. She didn’t shy away from me as I stared at her, she was proud of what she was giving me.

  I leaned forward, rubbing my hand over her rock hard nipple before flicking it with my fingers, she yelped slightly and I grinned closing my mouth over it. I couldn’t wait to hear what other sounds I was going to get out of her. My teeth sank into her tight bud and she let out a cry of pleasure.

  Fuck yeah, baby give me more of those cries.

  I flicked my tongue over her nipple easing the sting that my teeth left behind before I nipped here again tugging a little harder this time. The mix of pleasure and pain had her grinding her pussy desperately against me she was out of her mind with des
ire exactly where I wanted her. I wanted her wild and reckless, I wanted her to ride me like a fucking bronco and then I’d flip her over and ram my dick into that tight cunt of hers over and over until we were both making animalistic sounds neither of us had heard before.

  I hope she wasn’t expecting slow and romantic.

  I didn’t do slow and romantic.

  I took my time, but I was hard.

  I was primal.

  I toyed with her other breast treating it to the same kind of attention I had inflicted on its mate until her nipples were swollen and her breasts were red from my mouth. I nuzzled my face between her generous mounds the friction from the scruff on my chin making her moan and gyrate on my cock.

  I pulled back my hands traveling down her sides snaking around to her ass. God that ass. I looked up her mouth was parted as short pants of air escaped her. Something snapped in her hooded eyes, she was wild with desire a woman breaking free of her chains as she grabbed my face in her hands. She stared down at my lips for a second mumbling something inaudible to me and then her mouth crashed down over mine.

  Her tongue showed no remorse on my mouth and was intoxicating as it covered every crevice. Her lips working mine sending me into a wanton tailspin seeking control over her. I cupped her face, pulling back to appreciate the sight above me her mouth was swollen, her lips forming the perfect O as she stared at me.

  “How’s that for a proper kiss?” she asked, panting placing her hands on my chest to steady herself.

  I would’ve laughed if I hadn’t been so crazed with my need to consume her. I gripped her hips and flipped her over onto her back, sinking into the mattress as I hovered over her.

  “You want proper Princess? Or you want your mouth fucked?” I asked gravely as I gripped the elastic of her shorts. She opened her mouth to answer, but I claimed it again with my own this time my teeth grazing her lower lip hastily. I needed to taste her and not just her mouth anymore while I may not have had my fill of kissing her I couldn’t wait to taste that pussy.

  I tore my mouth from hers and instantly went to work at pulling off her shorts and thong. I placed one palm on each of her knees and spread her legs wide apart.

  Heaven. Fucking Heaven.

  And maybe my own hell too because there was a greater force pulling me down between her legs to take that sweet hell of hers and claim it as mine and that force wasn’t something that could be tamed.

  I quickly found out the reason behind the home waxing kit now seeing her bare pussy in the flesh. Flesh that was glistening with her wetness for me. I spread her lips with my fingers burying my face against her. Her scent was like a drug that I’d never recover from forever labeling me an addict of her. My tongue took that first lap and that first taste of her sent me over the fucking edge. She was everything I thought she’d be everything I had feared. It would never be enough. I wouldn’t be sated with just one taste just one night… I was fucked.

  “Fuck yes, Mikey…,” she cried out her fingers tugging at the ends of my hair as she pressed against the back of my head shoving my face and tongue further inside her sweet cunt. That cunt that was made for my mouth.

  I pried my mouth from her just to replace my tongue with two of my fingers. She was so goddamn wet that they slid in and out of her with such ease. I leaned back on my haunches and watched as her pussy gripped my fingers fighting to keep them inside her. I added a third and let my thumb press against her clit, knowing that I was about to send her over the edge I lifted my gaze to her face.

  Shit.

  She was so fucking pretty. So goddamn gorgeous.

  And when she came, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

  I aggressively pumped her pussy with my fingers stroking her clit viciously watching her face as she came completely inebriated by how she looked. I felt as if I was having an out-of-body experience watching her come. I was drained of any control just forced by the need to keep her coming. She fisted the sheets on the bed and arched her hips.

  “Mikey,” she screamed out as her head shook violently in the throes of her orgasm. I fucking love that stupid nickname.

  I reached into my boxers and wrapped my hand around my dick giving it a few pulls as I watched her. Her hips bucked before she fell limp against the mattress panting like a wild animal. She was just how I wanted her.

  All inhibitions lost.

  Just Nikki.

  I took my fingers out of her pussy her eyes fixated angrily on mine at the lost and then I took my fingers and brought them to my mouth.

  “You are fucking delicious,” I said sucking my fingers dry.

  I pulled down the only barrier that held my dick at bay from diving into her and kicked the underwear off. I climbed off her and got off the bed, walking around it to retrieve my pants.

  “What’re you doing?” she asked exasperatedly.

  I bent down and pulled a condom out of my wallet turning back around to face her. She was on her knees bending over to see what I was doing and as I rose to my full height, she straightened her posture. Her tits were gleaming with a sheen of sweat, her cheeks were rosy from her orgasm, and her lips were pursed.

  “Oh,” she gasped, eyeing the foil packet in my hand. She crawled to the edge of the bed and snatched the condom from my hands ripping it open with her teeth.

  I didn’t have time for much more I wasn’t going to be able to hold out. I needed to bury myself inside her before I came but I made no play for control and just watched as she reached for my cock. I closed my eyes when I felt her fingers close around my shaft.

  “Nikki I’m not going to be able to take much more…,” I said through clenched teeth.

  “Pity,” she said, cocking her head to the side as she stared at me, her eyes full of mischief. “I wanted to suck your cock.”

  “You wrap that pretty little mouth around my cock and I won’t get to fuck that pussy of yours,” I threaded my fingers through her hair as I held her gaze.

  “Choose your pleasure, Princess. You want me to fuck your mouth with my cock? Or bury myself balls deep in your tight cunt?” I wouldn’t mind a blowjob, but after watching the way she clenched around my fingers, I could only imagine what she’d do to my dick.

  Her mouth could wait.

  She took the condom and rolled it along my length when I was completely sheathed she looked up at me through the fringe of her lashes.

  “I think you know what I want Mikey,” she whispered.

  I gave her a quick nod before I pushed her shoulders down onto the bed and waited for her to scoot to the center of the bed. I spread her legs open and positioned myself between them. I pushed the hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ears to look at her. It was hard to believe she wanted me but aside from the rest of her body, her eyes told me so. I kissed the tip of her nose gently and watched the flicker of surprise in her eyes. I pushed away the pang of guilt that gnawed at me telling me I should’ve been gentle I should’ve worshiped her instead of ravaging her but it was too late for that. Maybe next time.

  I held her gaze shocking her again as the head of my cock slowly made its way inside her. I held onto my last shreds of control knowing that I had to ease myself into her in order for her to take me in completely. She was tight as hell and I was harder than ever. I felt her stretch and widen around my dick as she took me inch by inch inside of her. I dropped my head to her shoulder once I was fully inside of her and shuddered in utter satisfaction. She was my fucking nirvana.

  Her fingertips traveled along my spine down to my ass cheeks. I lifted my head, and she pushed away a strand of hair that fell just above my brow. I swallowed as I stared at her not knowing what the fuck came over me, but she felt like something I had never known before. I felt as if I belonged to her as if she was my home. Weird shit especially for a guy like me a loner who never tied himself to anyone or anything because all I knew was heartache and loss.

  I shook my head slightly shaking away the idea that Nikki would always be mine, knowing tha
t I didn’t deserve that right. I had the here and now. Nothing more. I pulled the length of me out of her and charged back in full force fucking her hard so that there were no false pretenses as to what this was. She arched her hips against me meeting me thrust for thrust. It was a battle to bring each other to our knees to be at one another’s mercy. I give her credit, she was a good match for my antics, giving it as good as she received it as she gritted her teeth a sheen of sweat glistening over her body as she moved with me.

  I was close to finding my release but wasn’t about to surrender to it without her. I grabbed her hips and angled her slightly flesh slapping against flesh and I pounded into her knowing that when I applied that friction between us she’d go off like a firecracker and sure enough she began to spark.

  Her fingernails dug into my ass as she arched her hips one final time crying out in sheer pleasure as she came. Watching her triggered my own orgasm, and I continued to push into her uncontrollably manically as I came inside of her. I groaned as she clenched around me milking me of everything I had been holding onto.

  I collapsed on top of her for a moment before I realized my weight was probably too much and I was only postponing the inevitable. I lifted myself up and glanced down at her.

  “You okay?” I asked huskily.

  She nodded, wide-eyed and suddenly looking just as clueless as I felt. Her eyes seemed to say exactly what I was asking myself. Now what?

  Nikki wasn’t just any lay. She was… well, she was my Nikki.

  I brushed away the strands of hair that stuck to her face and took a good look at her. She was so damn beautiful that I never wanted to stop looking at her. I’d die a happy man if that face were the last thing I saw before I met my maker. I leaned down and kissed her lips softly for no other reason other than I wanted to. I was glad I did too because for a second it wasn’t awkward it felt like the most natural thing. I pulled back and her lips curved upward into a smile. I remember Anthony telling me that Adrianna owned him and I thought then he was fucking nuts that it was impossible for a woman to have that much power over a man but that smile of Nikki’s well it owned me. She owned me.