“I don’t need IT! I need you! Only you!”
His heart missed a beat at her passionate plea, but then he saw the fire chute hurling towards her in the chopper and his anger churned higher inside him.
“Get on the bed.”
“Babe … I beg of you!”
“On the bed, Madison!”
She realized that no amount of pleading was going to sway him so she quietly slid on the bed and moved to the center of the big king size bed. She closed her eyes and lay back with her hands folded on her waist.
“Open your eyes and look at me.”
She refused and kept her eyelids tightly closed. He sighed. “You can make this as easy or as difficult for yourself as you want to. The choice is yours. If you oppose every instruction I give you, I guess we will do it the hard way. Last change, Madison. Open your eyes.”
She snapped her eyes open and glared at him, hating the grin on his lips. His eyes caressed slowly down her body and back up to meet hers again.
“Spread your legs.”
She hesitated for a fraction and spread her legs slightly apart. His eyebrows rose and she bit her lip, reading the instruction in his eyes and spread her legs wider.
“More.”
She whimpered, but complied and spread her legs wide. His eyes glittered as he moved to stand at the foot end of the bed and she closed her eyes. She has never felt so vulnerable and … open in her life!
“Eyes, Wildcat.”
She snapped them open and glared at him. His face was once again expressionless.
“Stroke your clit for me, honey.”
She cried out and shook her head. Her eyes pleaded with him. His resolve did not weaken.
“I’m waiting, Madison.”
She bit her lip and slowly moved her hand over her belly to spread her cleft and circle and stroke her clit, her eyes on him all the time.
“Hmmm … your body reacts so quickly to me … even when I’m just watching. Dip your finger inside, honey … good … spread your juices over you clit and keep stroking.”
She followed his instructions, feeling the pleasure of her hand on her clit warming her loins. He kneeled on the bed with his one knee and then the other and crawled over her body to settle his body around her hips, his face at waist height. He leaned forward and kissed the soft skin on the side of her belly and she gasped, her finger stilling on her clit.
“Don’t stop, baby.”
He waited until she circled her clit again and slowly caressed over her thighs to stroke up and over the length of her cleft and she moaned. She keened when he pressed one finger and then two deep inside her. His entry was so easy, so smooth and coated by her wetness. He smiled.
“So quickly … and we’ve hardly begun, Wildcat!”
He pumped his fingers inside her, quicker, faster and she thrashed her hips against his hand. She pinched her clit and the pressure build higher and higher. She keened as the deep pain inside her loins warned her she was on the verge of a climax. She screamed when he withdrew his hand and took hers in his and her body wept. Her eyes begged and pleaded.
“Ahh, Wildcat. Did you think I didn’t mean what I said? Oh, my dear … this is just the first near climax for you … the first of many before I’ll be satisfied you understand how furious I am and how you will pay for your willfulness from now on!”
“You can’t mean that! Please Logan!”
He slowly moved higher on the bed until they were face to face. His eyes glittered diamonds. He leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips.
“It is unfortunate for you, Wildcat. Unfortunate, that I draw ultimate pleasure from touching and tasting your body. Even if I could get an erection at this point, I would be able to draw it out for hours, purely to hear your moans, keening and mewls, but most of all your throaty begging. I do love to hear those words from your lips, Madison.”
“Which words?”
“Please Logan … I need you …”
She moaned as his lips trailed a path of fire down her throat to lick and suck the tender skin in the curve of her neck. He lifted his head and looked down at her, stroking the curve of her breast.
“Heaven knows Wildcat … you are a beautiful woman!”
Her heart missed a beat as his warm voice husked the compliment. Her hands moved over his shoulders and traced the hard muscles over his back, only to arch her back high in need when his fingers fluttered as soft as a whisper over her nipples. He tortured her with soft, barely there touches and she whimpered, the need to feel his mouth there burning through her body. His fingers closed around a nipple and pinched softly and her breath caught in her throat. When his lips closed warmly around the other she keened in need and he complied by pulling her aroused nipple deep into his mouth and sucked hard and deep. He moved from the one to the other, building the fire in her body higher and higher.
His hands were everywhere and his mouth and lips followed. He played her body like a guitar. He took her to the pinnacle of need and had her hover on the precipice over and over again, until her whole body was a ball of fire. Her skin shivered and pulled desperately, suddenly so tight, it felt too small to contain her body. She moaned, groaned and mewled then panted and pleaded. She screamed and cursed, only to be forced back to the edge where he let her shiver in anticipation, only to rip it back from her.
It was close to sunrise when he rose over her and looked into her eyes. She shivered, her body trembled in need and still she saw the anger deep in his eyes. Tears trickled down her cheeks and she sobbed.
“Do you know what I went through when that fire chute shot at you? How helpless I felt, knowing there was nothing I could do to save you!?
Her trembling hands lifted and caught his face between her palms. Her eyes pleaded with his. Her voice was hoarse from all the screaming and pleading throughout the night.
“I am sorry, Babe. I am so, so sorry! I should have realized the danger! You were right … I … I didn’t think it through! Pplease Logann … don’t be angry with me any llonger!”
He groaned at her stuttered plea and leaned into her and shook his head. “Why, Wildcat. Why only now? You could have said this to me hours ago already and ended it sooner!”
Brooklyn felt the burning heat inside her, an ache so intense it bubbled higher with volcanic intent, begging for the fulfillment only his fullness inside her could offer. Her trembling and shivering increased and she pressed her hips unconsciously against his, grinding against his shaft desperately and groaned when she felt it rising instantly.
“I … needed to pay my penance tto you! You were right … I … wwas irresponsible … and I was … not ready tto admit it tthen. Ooooh … Logan … I hhhurt! She stuttered, her eyes begged him with desperation.
“Shhh Wildcat … easy … relax, honey.
“I CAN’T. Damn yyyou! I … oh … how I hhattte yyou!”
He chuckled and she slapped him weakly on his shoulder. She trembled too much to put any power behind the punch.
He kissed feverously down her body and she shouted when his lips closed over her clit and sucked on it, swirling his tongue over the edge. She was so sensitive that she tried to escape the torture of his lips, then push hard against his mouth when pleasure build high again. He slipped two fingers inside her hot and wet sheath and pumped deep. He growled as her hips lifted and thrust eagerly against his hand, desperate for release from the pressure in her groin. His other hand stroked her breast and closed around her nipple. He pinched and nibbled softly on her clit and she screamed as her climax gripped her so hard and so unexpectedly she lost her ability to breathe. Her back arched high above the bed. Her scream continued - not a little breathless shriek, rather a high volume scream, loud and a scream of raw ecstasy, of primal need.
Logan moved between her legs and stood on his knees between her spread thighs and spread them wider with his legs. He stroked and pinched her clit, feeding and strengthening her climax the moment she managed to pull a desperate breath into her lungs. She lost
it again as he lifted her hips from the bed and wrapped her legs around his waist and plunged hard into her, all the way to the hilt. He thrust immediately, hard, fast and deep, his need for her just as strong as if he suffered alongside her the whole night long. The ferocity with which he plunged into her caused so much friction Madison trembled and mewled then screamed again when lightning struck bursting little sprouts of pleasure inside her. It slowly uncurled, and she sobbed, begged and clutched at Logan.
“Help me … Babe … I … aahhh!”
She screamed when he pinched her clit hard and continued to thrust deep, desperate for his own release. He felt her sheath contract around him hard and then it throbbed with an intensity that pulled him deeper with each forward thrust. He felt the pressure build low in his groin and shouted her name and bore forward so hard that he pushed her back onto the bed. His release shot forward and drew all the energy from his body.
He panted drawing hard deep breaths and realized Madison was clutching his arms, the same panic in her eyes as the first night they were together. He lifted his torso slightly off her and breathed slow deep breaths against her mouth, calming her and her body slowly relaxed with his words in her ear.
“Breathe, Wildcat. Slowly … easy Baby … easy. I’m here … I will always be here … easy honey.”
He startled, realizing what he just said and his mouth tightened. He thought of his mother’s recent deceit against his family and his heart froze back to its hardened state. Never, would he give a woman that kind of power over him. Not even someone like his Wildcat.
His body still throbbed and needed more of her, more pleasure, more satisfaction, but she had to realize there would never be more than just this. Sex.
He withdrew his arms from around her and rose from the bed. He gathered his clothes and he got dressed. She looked at him disbelievingly. Her body still quivered with unfulfilled need
“You’re leaving?”
“Yes. I have to get to the office.”
“You …” she swallowed the lump in her throat and looked at the unrelenting expression on his face. She shook her head and nearly cried when he turned and walked towards the door.
“I’ll be back tonight. I’m sure you’ll survive till then. Don’t worry, Wildcat, I’ll give you what you need, because I want your body and I still want you as a lover. That much hasn’t changed.”
It felt as if a fist clamped around her heart and closed around it tighter and tighter with each word he uttered. She shook her head.
“I told you before; you can’t give me what I want. I thought over the past we … I guess I was wrong. Thanks for the offer, Mr. Dalton, but no thanks. I am not about to follow in the tracks of all the others before me.”
“Ahh, Wildcat that is where you are wrong. There never has been one. You are about to be the first.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I’ve had sex with women … not as much as you all seemed to believe though … but I have never taken anyone as a lover. I’ve never wanted to … never wanted even to have sex with the same one more than twice at the most … till now.”
“I suppose that is supposed to make me feel special?”
She rose naked from the bed and walked … or rather sauntered seductively around him towards the bathroom, flaunting her tempting body in his face. She swung around and flashed him a sensual smile, aware of his hardened arousal against his pants.
“On the other hand … I’m not one to give up easily. I have decided I want you, Babe … all of you … not just the scintillating sex. I am not about to give up … I’ll be ready with the chopper in thirty minutes, Mr. Logan … sir.”
She was already under the shower before Logan managed to get his legs to move.
Chapter Twelve
“Morning Maddie. Are you sure you are ready to be back at work? You seem slightly pale and worn?”
“Let me give you a tip Shane, never tell a woman she looks worn out. It’s not good for our egos.”
Especially as the reason for her looking worn out, sat right next to her in the helicopter. He grinned and glanced down at her breasts and they perked into tight nubs beneath his stare. Her body was still tightly wound. The one lousy climax he offered her after a night of torture not nearly enough to offer her over heated and sensitive body the release it craved. She speared him an annoyed flash of blue and he chuckled.
“What is so funny, big bro?”
“Oh, nothing much, but suffice it to say, our dear pilot over here will not try any shenanigans in the near future.”
“Was that the screams we heard during the night? We thought it was one of the stray cats in the barn.”
Madison’s ears went red and she scolded him with a backward glare.
“Very funny, Shane!”
Logan leaned close to her and whispered in her ear, albeit loud enough for the two in the back to hear.
“Perhaps I should have warned you, Wildcat. Out here sound carries for kilometers in the still of the night.” He laughed at her furious yet shameful gasp. He looked back at Shane.
“You knew we got rid of those cats long ago, little bro. I would have thought you would have come to her rescue. Those screams were all hers.”
“Logan Dalton! Shut your mouth!”
“Under normal circumstances I would have, but this time I agree she needed to be brought to task,” Shane said to Logan.
“All of you are nothing than a bunch of Neanderthals!” Madison mumbled under her breath, but all three Daltons burst out laughing.
The rest of the trip to Dallas was enlightening to say the least. The Daltons discussed their strategy to try and get behind what Stella was planning. The fact that they discussed it in front of her, were testimony of the trust they had in her and her heart filled with warmth.
“I know it is none of my business, but who is Stella?”
An icy silence followed her question and she dared a quick glance at Logan. His jaw was rigid and his face tightened in a frighteningly harsh look.
“Stella Dalton. My wife and the boys’ mother.” Jonathan was the one that elected to answer Madison.
“Oh … and she is behind all the fires and now wants to take over the offshore rig from you in the Gulf?”
“That about sums it up?”
“What is her companies’ name again?”
“Starlight Oil. We’ve done some digging and it seems that she used our company and a claimed association with us to get finance from banks.”
“But why does she want to destroy you?”
“At a guess I think her money well is drying up. She inherited money from her father twenty five years ago. She is a socialite, not a business woman. If she knew what she was doing she could have made money with her refinery, but I guess it is taking too long to give her returns that she needs.”
“So now she aims to get her hands on one of the biggest Offshore Oil rigs for an apple and an eye?”
“That about sums it up.”
“Could she do it? I mean does she have the money to fight you?”
“Fighting dirty doesn’t cost much and that is what she is doing. If Logan is right, her aim is to get money out of us to stop what she is doing.”
“And if you give it to her now, how long before she is back for more?
Logan snorted, the only one who did not participate in the discussion so far. “I have no intention of giving her a cent.”
They arrived at the Dallas International Airport ending their speculation. Madison sat pensive waiting for the rotors to slow down. The Daltons were already on their way to the Airport Conference center where they were scheduled to facilitate a conference on their environmental project.
Madison realized Logan was not going to make it easy for her. Even Shane stared at him with disbelief when he informed Madison on Tuesday that he needed her to pilot him and his date to Dallas the following evening. Logan of course, ignored him. He was so angry he just turned and walked away. Madison walked right up to h
im and stabbed him in the chest with a stiff finger.
“I know what you are trying to do and it is not going to work. But here is a fair warning, Babe. Lay your lips or any intimate part of you on any woman but me … and I walk away. You will never see me again.”
She turned around and swaggered away. He caught her arm and swung her around before she took her second step.
“Do you really think you have that much of a hold over me, Wildcat?”
“No … but if I was a betting woman … my guess is that none of your floozies are ready to give you what I am already offering.”
His eyebrows rose sardonically. “And what is that, pray tell.”
“A future, happiness, love and children.”
He snorted and flung her arm away. “Don’t waste your time, Wildcat. I don’t happen to believe in the first three. And without them the fourth will never happen. Just make sure you pick us up at Dalton Oil on the roof.”
“Yes, Mr. Dalton.”
She watched him walk away and sighed heavily. Shane came to stand next to her.
“Did you really mean that?”
She bit her lip and looked at him, her heart in her eyes and he smiled. He yanked her closer and hugged her tight and kissed her with a smack on the lips.
“SHANE DALTON!”
He started at the thundered shout from down the passage, but retained his arms around Madison. He speared a glance in Logan’s direction who thundered towards them with murder on his face.
“Take you bloody hands off her!”
Shane frowned as if confused and glanced at Madison and gave her a quick wink. He kept his one hand around her shoulder and turned her with him towards Logan.
“Why? You just made it clear you’re going on a date with another woman tonight, so I assume that whatever you two had going is over. Come on, big bro, what is the problem?”
Logan trembled he was so angry. He snarled between his teeth.
“I am not going to tell you again, Shane. And you! Don’t just stand there! Get away from him!”
“You don’t want her and I happen to, so … what is the problem?”
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