Seduction (Club Destiny)

by Edwards, Nicole

  “Put your feet on the coffee table and spread your legs. I want to see that pretty pussy.”

  She didn’t falter. Instead, Ashleigh propped her laptop at a different angle, placing her feet exactly as he instructed. He was beginning to wonder how far she’d allow him to go, and he couldn’t think of a better time to test the waters.

  He allowed her to work for a few minutes while he admired her from a few feet away. She might’ve thought he didn’t catch the way her eyes darted his way every so often, but he did.

  Getting up, he didn’t say a word as he disappeared into her bedroom. A week or so ago, he’d placed a couple of toys in the nightstand on the side of the bed he slept on when he stayed the night. They hadn’t gotten around to using them. Yet.

  He took the blue mini vibrator from the plastic package before inserting the batteries he’d brought and pocketed it before returning to his place in the chair.

  Alex saw her confusion, but he also noticed the subtle way she squirmed in her seat. She was getting worked up, and he hadn’t even touched her yet.

  He was about to change that.

  “Let me know when you can take a break.” He said, trying not to smile.

  “Did you need something?” She asked in that deceptively sweet tone. “I can take a break.” Without further hesitation, Ashleigh set the laptop on the couch beside her, turning her attention to him.

  Without the laptop obstructing his view, he was able to take in the mouthwatering sight of her stunning body. Ashleigh wasn’t petite by any means, she was long and lean. Not to mention, sexy from her head to her toes.

  There were so many parts of her body that had become his favorite, like the sleek column of her neck that he wanted to nuzzle with his lips, or the crook of her elbow, or her pretty pink tipped toes. Her long, shiny hair hung over her shoulders, resting just above her magnificent breasts and he wanted to run his fingers through it, to feel it’s silkiness as she leaned over him, riding him until she came

  Everything about the woman made his body come alive, but more importantly, she made his heart swell with emotion when he least expected it.

  Leaning forward, he set the small blue toy on the table in front of her and watched her eyes widen, her mouth open in shock.

  “Pick it up.” He ordered, literally sitting on the edge of his seat. His dick had swelled and was throbbing with need, making it entirely too uncomfortable to be sitting down, but he forced himself to stay where he was.

  Ashleigh leaned forward, reaching for the toy, and he noticed the slight tremble in her hand. He knew her well enough now that she wasn’t trembling in fear, she was trembling with need.

  Alex was the first to agree with Logan, the women they were with were slowly turning into sexual monsters, but Alex wasn’t complaining. This woman had blown him away with her passion. Ashleigh didn’t shy away from anything, at least not up to this point. He just prayed there wasn’t a day that he couldn’t hold her interest.

  With the vibrator in hand, Ashleigh stared back at him, obviously waiting for what he would do or say next. “Lean back and spread your legs more. I want to see you play with your clit.”

  Her eyes widened even more, the golden brown shining with reserved anticipation, but she sat back, staring down at the blue toy in her hand like she’d never seen one before.

  Admittedly, he was enjoying all of the firsts that the two of them were experiencing together. On the flip side, he wasn’t all that fond of the patience he’d had to get a handle on in recent weeks. The woman was going to make his head explode.

  ~~*~~

  Ashleigh stared down at the little toy in wonder. Not because she hadn’t seen one before but because of what Alex expected her to do. She had learned in recent weeks that she’d had to pretend not to be intimidated by the sexual openness he lured out of her. It was becoming second nature to be naked around him, but to play with herself...

  She wasn’t so sure she could do it.

  Not that she hadn’t already done so many things she’d never expected to do with him, but each time she had to build up the nerve just to get through it. Like now.

  Leaning back on the couch, she suddenly wished he’d join her. That would make it so much easier, but not Alex. He might be averse to having others watch, but he clearly enjoyed watching her.

  “Turn it on, baby.” Alex said, his voice coming out husky and eager. Ashleigh knew how he felt. She was pretty sure her voice wasn’t working at the moment, so she didn’t say anything.

  Twisting the end, the little blue toy came to life. Just like every other time he pushed her to try something new, she wondered if she should just back out. That wasn’t in her nature though, and secretly she liked how her actions seemed to please him.

  He surprised her when he ripped his shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the floor beside the chair, his eyes never leaving hers. The sight of his naked chest and those magnificently formed abs had her body trembling as much as the vibrator in her hand.

  “Put it on your clit.” He said a little more firmly and she leaned back, spreading her legs, keeping her eyes trained on the plastic toy.

  She was going to drop it, her hands were shaking so bad. Only the sound of his erratic breathing spurred her on, and she slipped the vibrator between her legs, easing it between her hypersensitive folds until she found the tiny bundle of nerves.

  “Oh.” She didn’t hold back her moan because that was what Alex wanted, and quite frankly, the stimulation was more than she could stand. With the vibration on low, she wondered if she would come right there, touching herself while Alex watched.

  “I wish that was my tongue,” he said, standing.

  She wished it was his tongue. The man could do wicked things to her with his tongue, and she had dreams about all the ways that he had explored her.

  Pressing harder, Ashleigh’s body tensed from the overstimulation, the sudden, acute tingle that radiated from between her legs had her clinching her teeth, trying to hold back.

  She continued to play with herself while she watched him undress, uncovering all of those sleek, well defined muscles right there in front of her. The man was utter perfection with his smooth, tan skin, and lean, ripped muscle. The sight of him made her body ache for the feel of his weight pressed against her, looming over her as he thrust his powerful body into hers.

  Another moan escaped, this one louder than the last, surprising her as much as it seemed to turn him on. When he was finally naked, he moved the coffee table before kneeling before her, his eyes intently focused on her hand moving between her legs.

  “Touch me, Alex.” She begged, pleading for his warmth, for his tenderness.

  “So pretty.” Alex said, then glanced up in to her eyes. “I will jack off to this memory for years to come.”

  Whether it was the way he said it, or the actual words, she didn’t know, but Ashleigh nearly exploded. “Please.” She needed more, and she was too worked up to do it herself.

  Alex took the vibrator from her trembling fingers and expertly began stroking her clit as he used one of his fingers to delve inside her.

  “More.” She encouraged him, throwing herself into the cushions behind her as her body ignited. “I need more, Alex.” She was begging, and it should have told her how far gone she was, but the way he touched her, knowing just the right amount of pressure to apply was making her body hum.

  “That’s it, baby.” Alex whispered. “You’re so wet. So tight.”

  If his husky voice was anything to go by, he was right there with her, wanting more, needing everything.

  “I want to be inside you when you come.” He told her, pulling the vibrator from her clit. “Stand up.”

  The insistence and hunger in his tone had her jumping, trying to do what he wanted because she knew it was the only way to assuage the ache that was building to astounding levels. He didn’t disappoint because as soon as she stood, he sat down, the long, hard length of him ready and waiting.

  “Sit on my coc
k, Ashleigh.” He was no longer suggesting, he was demanding, and she was right there with him. When she started to straddle him, he stopped her with one hand on her though. “Turn around the other way.”

  Her mind attempted to understand what he was telling her, but she did as she was told, turning to face away from him. When his hands gripped her hips, pulling her down onto his lap, she realized what it was he wanted. Reverse cowgirl, she’d heard the position called.

  Biting her bottom lip, Ashleigh cried out as he filled her completely, the feeling so wonderful, so familiar, she could barely stop herself from shattering the instant he was lodged deep inside. The angle was different and oh so perfect, his cock raking nerve endings she never knew she had, while he went deeper than she thought possible.

  “Damn, baby.” He groaned the words, digging his fingers into her hip as she eased onto him, slowly moving forward and back. “Take the vibrator. Put it on your clit.”

  Ashleigh’s brain was fuzzy, but she managed to do as he instructed, taking the toy and pushing it against her clit as he lifted her hips with his hands, his biceps flexing and bunching as he held her weight before thrusting hard and fast into her.

  “Oh, God!” She screamed, the vibrator slipping before she righted it and once again pressed against the bundle of nerves throbbing, moments away from an orgasm that would likely shake her to her very core.

  “So fucking beautiful.” He moaned. “Come for me, Ashleigh. Come around my cock, baby.”

  Ashleigh’s thigh muscles screamed as she tried to lift and lower herself onto him, forcing him deeper, but she couldn’t seem to move fast enough. Finally, he held her hips, forcing her to remain still as he pounded into her over and over until she couldn’t hold back. The rush started between her thighs, a flame igniting in her womb before the spasms started and she was coming. “Oh, God! Yes! Alex!”

  “That’s it, baby. Ashleigh. Fuck!” Alex roared, and she felt him pulse and throb inside her as his orgasm took him, setting off another breathtaking explosion that left her weak and crumbling on top of him.

  Good grief. She was pretty sure it didn’t get better than that.

  Chapter Twenty Four

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  “Congratulations!” Ashleigh squealed when Nate finally broke loose from the hordes of people demanding his attention.

  Standing in Pops’ living room, Ashleigh had been talking to Logan and Sam, everyone waiting anxiously for the graduate to arrive.

  The ceremony had gone off without a hitch, and now her nephew was officially on his way to bigger and better things. To everyone’s dismay, he hadn’t revealed what his intentions were, but Ashleigh was just happy for him. Whatever his plans were, she didn’t care, as long as he was doing what he wanted to do.

  “Thanks, Aunt Ash.” Nate said, putting his arms around her for a quick hug. “I’m just glad it’s over. That was the most boring thing I’ve ever had to do.”

  That she doubted, but for an eighteen year old, she could only imagine.

  “So, how does it feel to be finally finished with high school?” She asked, staring back at the handsome man she loved more than words could say.

  “It’s about damn time.” He said gruffly, laughing. “I didn’t think it would ever end, and to say that I’ll miss it would be a lie.”

  “No, I wouldn’t think you would.” Ashleigh remembered her high school graduation and her need for independence, anxious to get on with the rest of her life. As an adult, she could look back on that time and wonder why she’d been so ready for it to be over, but at the time, it couldn’t have gotten there fast enough.

  “Have you seen Alex?” Nate asked, glancing around the room.

  “He’ll be here in a few minutes. He had to run an errand before he stopped by.” Ashleigh told him, wanting to ask Nate why he was looking for him.

  “Don’t tell Dad, but I’m talking to Alex about a job.” Nate whispered secretively.

  “A job?” That was news to her, but he already knew that. He hadn’t shared his intentions with anyone, no matter how many times they had all tried to get it out of him.

  “Yeah.” Nate looked down at her in all seriousness. “I met with Sam earlier in the week, and now I want to talk to Alex before I talk to Dad.”

  “You know I have to pry.” Ashleigh smiled. “What are your plans?”

  “I’m hoping to become a project manager like Sam.” He told her, never breaking her gaze. “I’ve contemplated it for a long time, and she’s been nice enough to talk to me a few times. Last week, I met with her again, and I’m convinced it’s what I want to do.”

  “What about college?” Ashleigh asked, knowing Sam hadn’t gotten where she was without it.

  “Oh, I plan to go to college. I’m just hoping to work at the same time. Get some experience as I continue my education. Four years of school isn’t all that exciting if you ask me, but if I have something to work toward, it might make it easier.”

  Holy crap. When had her nephew grown up so fast? She remembered the little rambunctious boy who ran around, pulling her hair, hiding behind chairs and making her laugh at every turn. Here before her was a grown man, his ambitions as clear as his brilliant golden eyes.

  “Well, I think that’s a good plan.” She told him, touching his arm and squeezing gently. “I’m proud of you, Nate.” Ashleigh felt the tears prick her eyes.

  He didn’t respond, just smiled back at her.

  “Where’s that young man I saw you talking to earlier?” Ashleigh asked, turning her attention to the others in the room to keep from sobbing like a baby. Her nephew didn’t want her to get all emotional. It would likely cramp his style.

  “Jake?” Nate asked with a hint of interest in his tone. “He had to go take care of something.”

  Ashleigh heard the disappointment, and she wondered for a brief moment what their relationship was. Not that she would ask because quite frankly it was none of her business. But hope sprung up like a spring flower. For the last few months, Nate had come into his own, and she was so proud of him. Both for graduating high school and becoming the man he is.

  Having a nephew who was so strong, so true to himself was refreshing. Especially considering the hardships he would likely have to endure for the rest of his life. Ashleigh couldn’t imagine that being openly gay was easy, but he was a confident, self-assured young man and her pride swelled up just looking at him.

  “Well, if I see Alex, I’ll let him know you’re looking for him.” Ashleigh told Nate. “Now, go talk to the others before they start hounding me about monopolizing your time.” Reaching for him, Ashleigh gave him another hug before whispering in his ear. “I’m so proud of you, kiddo. So very proud.”

  When he pulled back, Ashleigh saw his own tears welling up, and she turned away quickly. He knew what she was referring to, the same as he knew she would always stand behind him. Whatever he chose to do, that boy was going to go far.

  “Baby girl, come here.” Pops called out to her when Ashleigh turned to go into the vast kitchen of her grandfather’s massive home.

  “Hey, Pops.” She greeted, giving him a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. “What’s up?”

  “Nothing, besides my favorite granddaughter doesn’t seem to have enough time to come visit her old grandpa these days.” Xavier said good-naturedly.

  “What are you talking about?” Ashleigh laughed. “I stop by at least once a week.”

  “Like I said, not nearly enough.” He grinned. “Where’s Alex?”

  Ashleigh tried to read her grandfather’s expression, but couldn’t tell what he might be up to. He was the second person who had asked her where Alex was and if she wasn’t mistaken, her family had come to realize that the two of them had become nearly inseparable.

  “He’ll be here shortly.” She told him. “Why? What’s up? You aren’t going to talk about work, are you?” She teased.

  “Don’t I always?” Xavier said with a smile.

  “Of course you do. If you
didn’t, we’d think something was wrong.”

  Xavier chuckled, but then his eyes turned serious. “Have you seen your brother?”

  Ashleigh hadn’t seen Dylan since the graduation ceremony. She expected him to show up at any time, but they hadn’t had a chance to talk, so she wasn’t sure. “No, I haven’t.”

  “Well, if you see him, tell him that I’m looking for him.” Xavier glanced behind Ashleigh, smiled. “And don’t run off without saying goodbye. I’ve got something I want to tell you.”

  Ashleigh glanced behind her to see Veronica Sellers, Xavier’s exotically beautiful administrative assistant, as well as Sierra’s mother, walking their way. If she wasn’t mistaken, the woman was glowing.

  “Hi.” Veronica greeted Ashleigh when she came closer, keeping a couple of feet between herself and Xavier.

  Ashleigh grinned. Those two were up to something. “Hi.” she returned the greeting and turned back to Pops. “I’ve got to go talk to a couple of people, but I’ll make sure to check in before I leave.”

  Ashleigh hugged her grandfather again before she left the kitchen. She heard hushed whispers behind her before Pops laughed again and she had the sneaking suspicion that they were about to get some really good news.

  A half hour later, Ashleigh was wandering through the house until she caught a glimpse of her brother standing on the veranda. Before anyone could stop and talk to her, she snuck out the door and joined Dylan standing by the railing.

  The skies were gray, lined with black clouds rolling in from afar, a few flares of lightening off in the distance. An early summer storm rolling in on the horizon.

  “Hey.” He greeted in that intense drawl he had.

  “Hey, old man.” Something was bothering him, she could tell, and she was pretty sure it wasn’t the weather he was worried about. “How does it feel to have both kids now out of high school?”

  Dylan turned to look at her and Ashleigh noticed the harsh lines bracketing his mouth and the dark circles beneath his eyes. Her heart cracked a little, knowing exactly what he was thinking about.