by Nikki Steele
“You like that?” I whispered, looking him in the eyes. He gulped, then nodded.
“It feels good to watch, doesn’t it?” I continued. He was biting his lip in an effort not to moan out loud.
Suddenly his eyes widened even more, and I felt his body tense. “Josie! I’m going to-”
My head dove back down upon him, and I sucked as hard as I was able. I felt him swell within my mouth, and then suddenly he was throbbing in long, hard spasms as my mouth filled with him. I swallowed, and then swallowed again as my mouth filled once more.
When he was done he collapsed with a groan. “My god!” he said, hand going to his head. “That was…” he shrugged, breaking out into laughter. “I’m honestly lost for words!”
I slid back up his body, kissing ever upwards. “Then let’s not talk” I whispered. “Because suddenly, I’m all turned on.”
He grinned, seizing me, rolling me over to kiss me deeply. I briefly wondered if he could taste himself, in my mouth, and then decided neither of us cared—there was only one thing on both our minds right now. Mutual Satisfaction.
We climbed to our knees, the process taking longer than it should have because we kept interrupting the processes with kisses. I pulled his polo shirt over his head, running my hands over his skin, kissing his chest and shoulders. I’d seen the lower half of him already—intimately—but I liked the top half just as much. He had a body like a yoga instructor—with clothes on you might think he was fit and nothing more, but with clothes off… I whistled mentally in appreciation; he was ripped—not an ounce of body fat, with hard musculature and the most amazing six pack.
I wondered, briefly, if he actually did yoga as I ran my hands across hard ridges, but was quickly distracted as Archer pulled my dress up to my waist. I raised my arms so he could take it off, kneeling before him in lacy underwear, heels and nothing else. We kissed again, our bodies warm between us as flesh finally made contact with flesh.
Well, almost. I reached behind my back to unhook my bra. Archer murmured in appreciation as it fell to the floor.
“Hey, eyes up here buster.”
He looked back up with a cheeky grin, then bent down to kiss first one nipple then the other. “But why, when I like them so much?”
“Oh, go on then.”
He grinned, sinking his mouth to me. I groaned in pleasure as his warm, wet tongue produced little jolts of electricity, flickering upon me. Soon I couldn’t take much more.
“Up!” I commanded. I rose to my feet, and he quickly followed.
“Sit right there!” I pointed to a large rock in the faerie glade. It had a flat top. He looked surprised, but did as I asked. I slid my panties down, kicking them off to stand before him dressed only in heels, then straddled him. I pulled his face to mine, holding it between my hands as we kissed, and his hands went to my hips.
I reached down and stroked his hard length lightly before guiding him to my entrance. Then I lowered myself upon him, slowly. Both of us sighed deeply as he filled me. I stayed still for a moment, adjusting to his size. If love was an expression of want and need, this was that expression fulfilled. We couldn’t be any closer than this. It couldn’t feel any better.
Oh yes it could. I began to rock my hips. The gentle, easy motion was deceptive; each rock moved him back and forth inside, and the friction as he filled me soon had me moaning, gasping for breath. Archer’s breath was quickening too. I could feel his heartbeat, mirroring mine when I put my hand on his chest.
We moved together, slowly, kissing and touching. “Look at me,” I whispered. We leaned our foreheads together, watching each other as our passion built. Every so often our mouths would touch, briefly, between gasps or groans. I’d never fully understood the concept of connecting through sex before. Not until now. The physical pleasure was heightened by the emotions flowing through me.
His arms tightened around my waist. Mine did the same around his shoulders. And by mutual need, we began to move faster. My hips ground back and forth. Then he began thrusting up into me as well. Harder and faster we moved, until I was crying out as a feeling unlike any other built through me, and he groaned, eyes still fixed on mine, the look in them telling me he felt the same.
His face was quickly changing. Becoming more wild—animalistic. It was like something primal was happening within him, even as my own pleasure began to spike to a peak. My eyes widened. I moved harder and faster. And then I couldn’t hold on any longer, the sensations too much to bear, and I shuddered as the earth shattering climax overtook me.
His eyes widened as my whole body tightened, and then I felt his own release, for the second time tonight, inside me.
Chapter 9
After we finished, I took just a moment to hold Archer close to me. For one more moment it was just the two of us—no tape, or Janus, or plans.
Then reality came rushing back. I scrambled quickly off Archer, rushing to find my clothes. “I didn’t mean to take it that far,” I said, wide eyed.
Archer laughed, considerably more relaxed than I was. “Well I’m not complaining.”
I looked around, wildly—now half dressed, but still missing one very important object. “I only meant to kiss you, that was all. What if this was filmed?”
Archer frowned. “Are you worried about Janus? They can’t be filming this, Josie. You said Christian turned off the security footage.” But he stood up, getting dressed at my insistence anyway.
Finally, I found it. I picked up the small, hand held radio that had fallen from my belongings, slid my blouse over my head and then spoke into the mouthpiece. “The eagle has landed,” I said, depressing the button on the side.
Archer looked at me strangely. Then even stranger still when a voice answered. “Roger that. Closing down the perimeter now.”
A series of loud clunks sounded in quick succession as all access points to the building were locked down from the security control room. That was one of the things I’d done before coming here—spoken to Archer’s security team; borrowed a two–way radio.
“What are you doing?” Archer asked. He moved toward me protectively, shirt still half undone, as if to defend me from something unknown, but that might leap out at any moment.
“Do you still mean what you said before, about trusting me?” I asked.
“Of course.”
I kissed him quickly, then took a deep breath and faced the empty movie set. “I know you’re here!” I called out, voice echoing. “Security has locked all the doors, you can’t get out.”
Archer looked around wildly. “Josie, what are you doing?”
I turned to him. “Did you ever wonder how Janus knew exactly where you were keeping that tape they want, even before they hired me? I mean, they said very specifically that you kept the original on you at all times, and that there was a backup, too.”
Archer frowned.
I nodded. “Yes, that’s been bugging me. Archer…” I hesitated. “I think I was the second spy Janus planted in your organization, not the first. When they put me here, they already knew about the tape—they just couldn’t get to it. And then there were the sex tapes. If I didn’t hand them over, and you didn’t…”
Archer’s eyes widened. “There’s a third party.”
I nodded. “Exactly.” Then I raised my voice again. “I know you’re there,” I called. “Have you worked out you can’t escape yet? Try the fire exit, maybe I didn’t think of that!”
My voice lowered. “If your boss was Janus,” I said to Archer, “and you told them that two subjects of interest were meeting, don’t you think they’d want you here filming this to see what we said?”
Archer suddenly blanched. “That’s why you were worried about us being filmed.”
I nodded as my eyes swept the perimeter, looking for movement. “I should have known just kissing you would be impossible, once I saw you again.” I flicked him a glance, and smiled. “At least this one will never see the light of day.”
Movement caught my eye n
ear the fire exit. I raised my voice again. “You almost got away with it, you know. You made just one, tiny little mistake. The newspapers said there was only one sex tape. But you knew there were two. You’re trapped,” I called. “The game’s up. It’s time to man up and face the consequences.”
Archer moved to stride toward where I was focused, but I held him back as the darkness by the fire exit began to separate. A tall shadow, all knees and elbows, detached itself slowly from the rest. It stepped into the light. Beside me, I heard Archer gasp.
“Hello Christian,” I said. “It’s time we had a little talk.”
. . . . .
The story concludes in Book 4: Hollywood Hero, which is available on Amazon.
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I write about strong female characters that are independent and opinionated. I hope you enjoy my books! (Sign up for my newsletter at www.nightvisionbooks.com/nikki-steele).
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