Davis, Lexie - Tempted (Siren Publishing Classic)

by Lexie Davis

  “You can't touch me until we’ve used about half of the condom supply.” That statement got a snort from her. He leaned down to kiss her and pulled back, standing on his knees to undo his zipper.

  “Little boys who can’t control themselves…” She tsked him.

  He pulled his pants off and tossed them to the ground. Her playful nature diminished when her eyes focused on his cock. God, just watching her watch him made him ready to shoot. Pre-cum leaked from the tip. If he drew it out any longer their fun would be over well before it started. Leaning to the side, he pulled open the nightstand drawer, grabbing a box of condoms. Ripping it open, he pulled out a packet, then rolled it on quickly.

  “I’ll make you think ‘little boy.’”

  He settled between her legs and thrust inside her. She was wet, but tight. Sean saw stars. Ali made a faint whimpering noise and clutched at his sides as he pulled back and thrust inside her again. He ground his pelvis against hers. Ali lifted her hips to meet each of his thrusts, making his control snap like a thin rubber band. He reached between her thighs and found her clit.

  “Come for me.” He leaned down to kiss her, drawing her lower lip into his mouth. Her inner muscles squeezed his dick so hard, he thought he’d go blind from the sensation of her pussy rippling around him. Her thighs wrapped around his waist and hugged him tight as her moan of gratification filled the silent room.

  He couldn’t stop his climax.

  Chapter Four

  Ali lay in the middle of Sean’s bed, replete, while he went to the bathroom to clean up. Thunder clapped outside their comfort haven as rain pelted against the windows. She closed her eyes and let the rain lull her to sleep.

  “Oh, no.” Sean’s husky voice filled the room. “You’re not taking a nap yet.”

  She smiled. “Why not? What did you have planned for me?”

  “A shower, for starters. Then maybe a bite to eat.” The mattress dipped with his weight. “A few more rounds of intense lovemaking.”

  She opened her eyes just as he leaned down to kiss her. “Where’s my nap come in at?”

  “At bedtime.” He chuckled. “Come on.”

  He grabbed her hand and pulled her into a sitting position. He kissed her as he undid the ties of her bathing suit top and wrapped his arms around her. She closed her eyes and reveled in his comfort and warmth.

  “Let’s take a shower, baby.” He scooped her in his arms and carried her into the bathroom. He sat her down long enough to turn on the water and came back to her for a kiss. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”

  Ali smiled. He waited for her to enter the shower stall first before following her. The warm water felt good against her chilled skin. Sean reached for the shampoo. He washed her hair, massaging her scalp with the tips of his fingers. If he wanted her to wake up, he went about it completely wrong. The light movements relaxed her, making her much-needed nap more of a necessity.

  He positioned her in the stream of water and rinsed the suds. Ali dipped her head back enjoying warm water rolling down her body. When he was through, Sean leaned in to kiss her briefly before reaching for the bodywash. It smelled delicious as he poured it into his hand.

  “Sorry. You’re going to smell like a guy because I don’t have any flowery stuff around here.” He cupped her breasts, massaging gently as he lathered her body.

  His hands roamed down her abdomen and cupped her ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. “You need to get another rubber.”

  He chuckled, slipping his soapy fingers between her thighs. “I thought you were tired.”

  “Mmm, yeah. That’s long gone now.” Ali moaned. “Please, Sean.”

  Sean grinned. He stepped out of the stall long enough to retrieve the protection and came back. He wiped his cock off and rolled it on. Ali turned to give him her back. He pulled her to him and kissed her neck.

  “Lean forward.” She braced her hands on the stall wall. “God, you’re so tight.”

  Ali felt his cock brush against her. She wiggled her hips. Sean pushed inside her slowly, making her feel every inch of him as her body accepted the welcome intrusion. She closed her eyes and let him fuck her. Hard, fast, slow, and sweet—she let him take her whichever way he wanted. His lips pressed against her shoulder, both hands on her hips.

  “Tell me what you want,” he whispered.

  “You.” She pulled one of his hands up to cup her breasts. “Fuck me, Sean.”

  He chose fast and hard, filling her weeping pussy with every thick inch of his cock. She cried out as her sex clamped around him. He brushed that one spot inside her and she screamed, dropping her head as she climaxed wildly around him. Behind her closed eyes, she saw stars.

  “Shit.” Sean grunted in finale, digging his long fingers in her sides as he held her to him. “You are amazing.”

  She lifted her head, and the room spun. He withdrew and turned her around. Sean captured her mouth in a heated kiss that stole her breath. He pulled back and stared into her eyes. She was in serious trouble. Whatever was developing between them had to be short term. She couldn’t allow herself to fall for this guy, no matter how great he was. Sadly, their worlds were two very different places.

  * * * *

  Ali was out like a light before Sean finished eating his mid-afternoon lunch. He smiled as he entered his bedroom, loving how peaceful she looked in his bed. She looked like she belonged. He settled in bed beside her with the folder containing the business proposal Trevor had given him. He didn’t understand why his friend had to have his opinion of a product, or better yet, why he should give him his opinion. They were competitors in the gaming industry.

  “Mmm.” Ali rolled to her back next to him. “What are you doing?”

  “Looking over some stuff.” He leaned down to kiss her. “Did you have a good nap?”

  “Yes, I had a lovely nap in your wonderful bed.” She yawned. “How long have I been sleeping?”

  He glanced at the clock. “About two and a half hours.”

  She sat up, clutching the sheets to her chest. “Oh, no.”

  “What?” Sean watched her grab for her cover-up.

  “I promised I’d call Nina. She gets off of work around six.”

  He pointed to the phone beside the bed. “The phone’s right there.”

  “I can’t use your phone.” She brushed her hair from her face. “She’ll know I’m sleeping with you.”

  She was nuts. Sean went back to his papers. “Who cares if she knows?”

  “Me. She’ll think I’m a hypocrite.” Ali came around the bed and pressed a kiss to his lips.

  He grabbed her before she could pull away. “Why would you be a hypocrite?”

  “Because I made a big deal about Chad sleeping with a brainless twenty-year-old and…” She stopped. “Well, you’re hardly brainless and way sexier, but…”

  “I’m younger than you.” Sean knew she’d make it an issue.

  “Yeah.”

  He pulled her onto his lap. “Stop worrying. Age is just a number.”

  “To you, maybe. I’m the one that made a huge deal—in front of my colleagues, no less—about Chad dating a younger girl. I might have even thrown in a few inappropriate comments that could have possibly gotten me fired.” She pulled away from him. “I might not even have a job when I go back.”

  “What did you say?”

  She hesitated. “I said the only way he could fool a woman into thinking he was good in bed was to take an inexperienced little girl. His little dick would seem huge and she’d never know the difference.” Ali bit her lip. “I was mad.”

  “I’ll say.” Sean could only imagine what the guy on the receiving end had thought.

  “I just need to go. Nina is the only friend I seem to have anymore, and I really don’t want to lose her too.”

  He watched her leave. He really didn’t think Nina would care whether or not Ali slept with him. It has to be the ex. He tried to focus his attention on Trevor’s project
, but his mind couldn’t comprehend anything he read. He wasn’t ready for Ali to leave, and her excuse wasn’t good enough.

  Sean scooped the papers up and set them on the nightstand. After finding a T-shirt in his closet, he pulled it on and grabbed his keys. He walked the short distance between his house and hers, shielding himself from the rain. Sean tried the doorknob. It was unlocked.

  “Nina, you have no idea what you’re talking about. I spent the entire afternoon fucking him and it breaks my heart to think I have to leave in a couple of days. It’ll never work out between us. No matter how much I want it to, we’re two completely different people from two different worlds.”

  Sean stepped back and closed the door. He knew she wasn’t that shallow. She was falling hard for him just like he was falling hard for her. Hopefully, Nina will talk some sense into her. Sean turned and headed back to his house. He decided to wait until closer to bedtime before he called her. He didn’t care whose bed they slept in. She would be by his side, in his arms. She just didn’t know it yet.

  * * * *

  Ali’s stomach growled, alerting her to its neglect. She glanced at the clock. It was too late to go somewhere, and she didn’t have anything at Nina’s house. She thought about Sean. How much more could she use him? Sex, food, companionship. Nina told her it wasn’t a big deal, but it was. On her conscience, it was a huge deal.

  She picked up the phone and called him. He answered on the third ring.

  “I fully understand if you don’t want to speak to me anymore.”

  Sean didn’t hesitate. “Actually, I do want to speak with you again. Come over.”

  She swallowed. Why didn’t he push her away? “Okay.”

  “Bring a change of clothes. You’re spending the night in my bed.” He hung up, leaving Ali dumbfounded.

  She grabbed her book and her pajamas to carry to Sean’s then met him at the door. He wore his glasses, the same black shorts he’d pulled on earlier, and a white T-shirt. She chuckled, reading the saying on his shirt. People with glasses are smarter. “You’re cute.”

  He smiled, closing the door behind her. “So are you.”

  She stood there, feeling out of place. What did she say to him? Her stomach rumbled and he arched an eyebrow at her. “Sorry. My yogurt is long gone.”

  He laughed. “What do you want to eat?”

  “I don’t care.” She set her pajamas and book on the couch. “I figured you’d be mad at me.”

  Sean crossed the room to pull her into his arms for a kiss. “You worry too much.”

  He led her into the kitchen and sat her on one of the stools at the eat-in bar. She watched him pull out pots and pans, moving about in the kitchen as if he were in his zone. Her emotions were chaotic, yet she felt completely comfortable sitting in Sean’s kitchen with him making her something to eat. The act itself was almost something someone did for a person they loved.

  “You don’t have to cook for me.”

  “I want to.” He kept his back to her. “How is Nina?”

  “Great. She met a guy through a woman at work. They’re going on their first date tonight.” Ali propped her chin on her palm. “What are your plans for tomorrow?”

  “I have to be in the office by eight. I’ll probably work all day. Why? Did you want to do something?”

  Actually, she did. “No. That’s okay. I think I’ll do some shopping. See the sights around town and all.”

  He leaned across the counter and lifted her chin. He smiled and kissed her. “You want my work number in case you change your mind?”

  She grinned. “It could come in handy.”

  “Remind me in the morning.”

  When dinner was done, she offered to set the table. Sean tried grabbing her each time she passed for a quick kiss before they sat down to eat. Ali loved talking to him, sharing interests and learning about him. Sean was practically the perfect guy. So why was she hung up on what to do when she left? In all honesty, she wanted to take him with her. It sounded ridiculous because his life was in Laguna. Hers was in Beverly Hills.

  “You want some dessert? I think I have some ice cream in the freezer.” Sean stood to clear the table.

  She shook her head. “No, thank you. This was more than enough.” She carried her plate to the sink. “You like to eat extravagant meals, don’t you?”

  He chuckled. “I like good food.” He took her plate and put it in the dishwasher. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”

  He moved around her to the freezer, then pulled out an orange sherbet Push Pop. She stared at him as he undid the treat and pushed the ice cream to the top of the tube.

  “What?”

  “A Push Pop?”

  “I love these.” He licked it. “Don’t knock it ’til you try it.”

  She held out her hand. Smiling, he handed his dessert over. She pressed the flat of her tongue against it and swiped the top of the treat. It tasted just as good then as it had when she’d been a kid.

  “I used to eat these at the softball field in celebration of beating the boys’ team when I was a teenager.”

  Sean turned and pulled out another Push Pop. “You played softball?”

  “Third base. The boys used to tease me in the hallways saying if they were good enough, I would let them get to third base. It was hilarious until I played them on the field and kicked their asses.”

  He leaned against the counter. “Did you talk trash to them?”

  “All the time.” She smirked. “We even teased them by wearing tight little shorts and thin white tank tops.”

  “Ooh. Naughty girl.” He grinned, meeting her eyes.

  Ali smiled. “Damn straight.”

  They moved into the living room and plopped down on the sofa. “I’ve almost finished my book.”

  He laughed. “You and your dirty novels. Do you have another one to read?”

  “No.” She set her empty Push Pop on the newspaper that was on the coffee table. “I thought maybe, instead of reading about it, I could actively participate.”

  She straddled his lap. Sean’s eyes turned a shade darker. She took his ice cream from him and ate the last bit before sitting the empty tube beside hers. His hands rested on her thighs while he waited for her to face him again.

  “Really? What did you have in mind?” He wrapped her arms around his neck.

  “Gemma and Cody fucked on the rainforest floor, so it wasn’t much for inspiration in real life since there are no rainforests near the beach, but the scene where he pushed her up against a tree was pretty entertaining. Definitely sparked my imagination.”

  Sean chuckled. “You want me to take you against a tree?”

  She ran her fingers through the short hair at the base of his neck. “No. There aren’t any trees around here.”

  He leaned forward to kiss her. Within seconds, she completely forgot about their conversation. Sean slipped his hands beneath her blouse and pulled her closer, his erection coming to life against her thigh. She reached down to cup him, pulling her lips from his.

  “Maybe I could take you, though,” she replied.

  She scooted back until she was on her knees on the floor. Sean’s heavy-lidded gaze met her as she reached for the waistband of his shorts. He lifted his hips slightly, allowing her to tug his shorts down. His cock lay thick between his thighs, waiting for her touch.

  She tossed his shorts to the side and kneeled to tug his shirt off. Simply staring at his body made her pussy damp. He looked nothing like the businessmen she knew and acted nothing like them either.

  She ran her hands down his chest, over his nipples to the rock hard abs of his stomach. She kissed his inner thigh, darting her tongue out occasionally. He blew out a breath, keeping his hands to his sides as she worked her way up to his rock-hard cock. She flicked her tongue against the crease where his thigh met his hip while her hand worked his cock in slow strokes in an up-and-down rhythm.

  A soft noise came from her lips as she inched her way to the left, pressing her lips to
the base of his shaft. Her tongue darted out, brushing against his balls. Sean groaned. To Ali it was a power trip to go down on a man. She had him right where she wanted him, his pleasure, literally, in her hands. With one long, leisurely lick, she traced the throbbing vein on the underside to the very tip, lapping up the liquid that seeped out.

  Sean’s patience snapped. His fingers knotted in her hair. She ran her tongue in a circle along the tip of his cock, smiling when he made a grunting noise. She loved it. Fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, she parted her lips and took him inside her mouth. Ali’s sex fluttered. She recalled how he’d filled her, pushed inside her pussy without mercy, and took her. She wanted it again.

  Her lips clamped tight around him as she withdrew, her hand pumping up from the base. His grip on her hair never loosened as he guided her back, moaning when she took him to her throat.

  “Oh, yeah, baby.” Sean arched off the couch, pushing himself deeper. “Suck it hard.”

  She did. Repeatedly. Her free hand cupped his balls and stroked them. She continued the stroke and suck motion, pushing Sean closer and closer to the edge. He pulled her hair tighter, drove himself deeper, and came. Ali closed her eyes and reflexively swallowed, drinking up everything he gave her.

  Moments later, his grip on her hair loosened, and he sagged against the couch. She pulled back and glanced up at him.

  “I think you need to read those books more often,” he said. “Get you a damn library full.”

  She chuckled.

  Sean reached down and pulled her onto the couch beside him. He pushed her shirt up her belly and leaned down to kiss the exposed skin. “What else gave you inspiration?”

  “I don’t know.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “You.”

  He smiled and shifted above her to his knees. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

  Ali lifted her torso and whipped her shirt over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. “How’s this?”

  “Better.” He grinned. He cupped her breasts, rubbing his thumbs lightly over her nipples. “But not enough.”