by C. J. Thomas
Making my girl smile.
Holding my girl’s hand.
My feet hit the pavement and didn’t stop moving until I had my hands fisted in his expensive suit, tossing him over the hood of his car.
I heaved through heavy breaths, pointing at the man. “Stay down, asshole.”
“Kelly!” Kendra screamed from over my shoulder.
I turned to find her wide-eyed and scared.
My blood boiled as it pulsed through my veins. How could she? After what I’d promised her? How could she go out with another man?
I took one step toward her.
She retreated, keeping one eye on the growing crowd surrounding us.
I followed her line of sight and saw that phones had been pulled from pockets and were now held on us, red-lights on. We were being filmed.
“C’mon.” I stole her hand and marched with her in tow. “You’re coming with me.”
We hurried away, heading to the safety of my parked car, her heels quickly clacking behind.
“Kelly, are you crazy?” She worked to peel my fingers free, but my grip was too tight. “Let me go!”
She dug her heels in and I stopped, turned to face my doe-eyed beauty. “Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Me? Ridiculous?” She hit me square in the chest with the flat of her hand. “You attacked Timothy for no reason.”
“No reason?” I growled.
“What did he do?”
Our eyes danced with nostrils flaring.
A camera flash hit my face and I lifted my gaze to find the same dozen pairs of eyes following me to my car.
“This isn’t the place. We can talk in the car. Now, c’mon.” My fingers readjusted their hold on her wrist as I began dragging her through the street.
“You can’t just steal me away when you feel like it.” She hit my arm. “I’m on a date. It’s my job, whether you like it or not.”
I leaned forward, pulling her along with me, ignoring her pleas for me to stop.
“The Madam is going to kill me.” Kendra gripped me at the crook of my arm with her free hand and tugged on my arm. “I’m already on her shit-list. You can’t be doing this, Kelly.”
Once we reached my car, I spun her around, pinning her against the door. My thick arms caged her, forcing her to look me in the eye when she talked.
“You’re such an asshole,” she said, dropping her gaze to our feet.
I hooked her chin and pulled her eyes back to mine. “Who do you think told me you were here?”
Kendra’s brows knitted as she swallowed.
“Hmm?” I angled her head to meet my eyes again. “Do you think that I just happened to be in the area? Or that I like having to chase you across town?”
“You don’t own me.”
My mouth crashed over hers. I considered her comment a challenge, and I was going to make it very clear that no matter what she thought—or what the Madam said—Kendra was going to be all mine.
I licked the seam of her lips, coaxing them open. She parted and pushed the tip of her tongue against mine. I knew she wanted it—knew she shared the same burning desire as I did. I stroked her tongue with stiff dominant strokes, digging my hands into her sexy body that I needed to mark as my own. I’d make it very clear that no man was ever to touch her. “You’re mine,” I said, biting her lip.
Kendra pulled away and gave me a questioning look.
I thrust my steeled cock into her soft mid-section. “You’re not free to do what you want.” I cradled my mouth against her neck, peppering kisses across her fluttering pulse. Her hands roamed the muscled valleys of my back. “If you want to be with me, there are rules,” I breathed into her ear, causing her to shiver.
Kendra fisted my hair and pulled me away. I could see question marks flashing across her eyes. “Kelly—”
I silenced her with a heated kiss. There wasn’t any reason for us to be having this conversation here, out in the open where everyone could hear. “I’ll give you one chance.” My fingers threaded through her hair as I tugged her head back so she could see how serious I was. “Think before you answer, because based on what you say, your tomorrow might not look like how you thought it might.”
Her breath hitched and I could hear her heart beating wildly in her chest. The severity of my question was life-threatening.
I gave a swift tug to her hair. “Do you understand?”
She nodded.
“Then listen carefully.” I leaned in and whispered the one question I had for her. And depending how she answered, it was certain to change both our lives forever.
25
Kendra
“Yes.” My arms flung around his neck. “Yes, of course I want to be with you.” I hung off him, promising myself I’d never let go.
The question surprised me. It was like he needed to hear me say it. And I liked that he asked me, too. Because after I left his suite, I didn’t know when or how I’d see Kelly Black again. My entire body twisted with regret since running out on him, but when I heard him just ask me if I wanted to be with him, my answer was flying out of my mouth before my mind knew what it was saying.
Kelly crashed his mouth over mine and I swirled my tongue over his, loving the taste that was every bit him.
“I’m sorry,” I said, pecking his lips as I spoke. “This isn’t how I wanted it to be. You should have never seen me in the company of another man.”
I felt the tips of his fingers knead into my sides as he listened to me apologize profusely for treating him with such disrespect. I knew the tight hold he had on me was deep enough to leave bruises, but I didn’t care. Because what I was feeling tonight was sheer happiness that could only be found when he was around.
Kelly held that kind of power over me. He came to save me from having to sleep with Timothy, and I wondered if he knew about Madam’s instructions or if it was just coincidence of being in the right place at the right time. Either way, it didn’t matter. Not now that he was the one kissing me.
He cupped the back of my skull and angled my head back, deepening our kiss. The way Kelly was kissing me now, with long, deep strokes, I felt like my heart was about to explode.
“The other night,” I whimpered as he pressed his hardness against my softness. “I shouldn’t have left.”
He fisted my hair and tugged my head back, exposing my neck completely. “Don’t you ever leave me again, you hear?”
“I won’t,” I cried against the pressure pulling at the roots of my scalp.
He dropped his head, flattened his tongue, and licked from my collarbone up. My nipples puckered into hot balls of fire and I was pulsing between the legs. Kelly nipped at my flesh with his teeth, causing my leg to hook over his solid thigh. The way he was working to slowly undo me, he had me writhing against his leg, moaning against his ear, eagerly pressuring him to finally use that muscle between his legs and send me to the stars.
“You better fucking not.” He slammed his hips into me, like he too couldn’t wait to get our fuck on. Except we still both had our clothes on and I was positive there were people still watching us, waiting for a fight to break out between him and Timothy.
My jaw snapped shut as I clamped his ear between my teeth. He growled and pressed more of his weight against me. He was so tall, his shoulders so broad. I was a small insect compared to this beast of a man, but even that had me set ablaze.
I snaked my hands up to his face and cupped his cheeks between them, kissing at his thick lips before sucking his tongue back into my mouth.
Kelly Black.
I adored him.
And I hated him all at once.
He was so infuriating but the way he was kissing me now, with such brute force, was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. He was a man. A real man who was determined to unravel all that kept me tight. And in the process he made me believe that what we had was real. That I was not just a date who buttered him up when the time was right. No. I was his jelly, the jam he was about to spread.
/> My fingers gripped at his button-down, tugging it free from where it was tucked securely beneath his belt. The urge to touch him was completely overwhelming but I couldn’t stop. Nor did I want to. Kelly Black had been on my mind since I first got a taste of his desire, and he’d been on my tongue like a lasting taste of the finest appetizer. I couldn’t wait to see him again, and now he was here, grinding his length against me, promising to destroy me forever.
“The Madam is going to kill me,” I murmured between labored breaths.
This was the second time I’d run out on the date I started the night out with. And each time, I traded in for something better. If the Madam didn’t kill me first, then Kelly certainly would with the promise of orgasmic bliss he was surely going to shower me with tonight.
“You let me worry about her.” His possessive hand squeezed my heavy breast. “Let’s get out of here before I end up fucking you in public.”
I grinded my sex on him, not caring about anything other than the need I felt for him inside me. “What about the contract?” I didn’t mean to bring it up. Mentioning it was sure to pick a fight. But I needed to know.
“After I fuck you, you’ll do anything for me.” He pulled me against his hardness and I knew that if he fulfilled his promises, he was right—I would do anything he asked of me.
I kissed his strong lips and said, “Then let’s ride, cowboy.”
He squeezed my ass and chuckled before opening the door to his car, pushing me inside. I was so hot and bothered by our near fuckfest in public that I wasn’t sure how I was going to survive the ride to wherever he was taking me.
I watched Kelly walk in front of the hood, taking one glance back to Timothy who was still standing on the sidewalk, dumbfounded by what the hell just happened.
Timothy had unbelieving eyes and I felt bad for him. And not just because Kelly tossed him to the ground. He didn’t deserve that, and Kelly didn’t need to take it that far. Beyond that, I could only imagine how it felt to see your woman leaving with another man. I made him believe he would be the one to fuck me tonight. Instead, it was looking like Kelly would do me the honor.
Kelly slid in behind the wheel. I smiled and he smiled back.
The truth was, Kelly needed to be the one to pop my escorting cherry. I was now thankful the Madam had made me hold out. Because without it, I would have missed this incredible opportunity with Kelly.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked.
“Does it matter?” He turned the key and started the engine.
Kelly was the one I wanted to be leaving with—the one I wanted nestled between my legs. I was his whenever, wherever, however he wanted his girl. He might not know it yet, but I did. “Not really. As long as it’s private.”
“Your wish is my command.” He looked over his shoulder and sped off.
“Then I guess I’m all yours,” I said as I lifted his hand off the gear shifter, draping it over my head as I reached for his steeled cock tenting his pants.
“My possession.” He kissed the crown of my head.
It was sick, but somehow sweet, to think he owned me. “I’ll be your possession,” I said, stroking his stiff cock through his pants, “but only if you allow me to own this.”
His eyes darkened as he bit his cheek. “Tonight, I’m all yours.” He leaned his head back and pulled my face down to his lap.
My heart beat wildly in my chest as he left me breathless. Anticipation of what I’d find got the best of me. Slowly I unzipped him and what popped out was a long beautiful, thick throbbing cock with a purple crown fit for a king.
This time I’d be sure to love on it without pissing him off.
First, I kissed it. Then, I tasted it. And soon, my own desire had me bobbing up and down his hot satin stick, challenging myself to see how much of it I could fit into my mouth before gagging.
It was big.
It was thick.
And it was veiny.
Everything that I loved about Kelly’s penis was there. I liked the way his hot flesh felt against my tongue. How I could make him twitch as my teeth lightly grazed up and over his head. The way his balls felt like huge marbles as I rolled them in my hand.
“Fuck me. That feels incredible,” he said, sucking in a breath.
Kelly drove slow and with control. I didn’t know if it was because I had him cross-eyed from how I was making him feel, or if he wanted to make the ride last longer than it would have otherwise just so I’d keep sucking his dick. It didn’t matter why. I loved on him like I’d never loved on any dick before.
I felt the car slow to a stop. Kelly tapped my head and said, “We’re here.”
When I lifted my head, I felt disheartened that I couldn’t make him cum by the time we arrived. I continued to pump his shaft, needing to spark a release.
“C’mon.” He pulled my hand away. “Let’s go up to my suite.”
It was the same hotel penthouse he had brought me to before. I wanted to get up to that bed and continue our night, but why he didn’t want me to finish him off first had me feeling like I was less qualified than I thought.
I pulled my hand away, sinking into the far corner of my seat.
“What’s wrong?” Kelly lifted his hand to my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb.
I held his hand on my cheek, deathly afraid to ask, “Are you not attracted to me?”
“Why would you say that?” His voice was soft and compassionate. There was a glimmer of pain in his eye that made me believe that I was totally out of line with my questioning.
“Because I just sucked you off for the last fifteen minutes and couldn’t get a release.” I watched him struggle to tuck that huge thing back inside his pants. I hated to see it go and as soon as he zipped himself up, I missed it dearly.
“That doesn’t mean I’m not attracted to you.” He pulled me in for a gentle kiss. “I’m wild for you.”
“Then what is it?”
“Kendra, baby.” His eyes smiled. “I’m saving it all for when we get upstairs.” He kissed me again. “That’s where I plan to ruin you.”
26
Kendra
His dark eyes were glued to me as he sat on a chair in the far corner of the room.
My panties were the only fabric I had left on. Everything else lay bunched on the floor by my feet. I didn’t know why he was taking so long in getting undressed. After giving him head in the car, I couldn’t wait to milk his cock with my wet sex.
“You’re not one to hurry, are you?” I said, watching him pull one shoe off. He promised to ruin me, and I hoped he would, but I’d test his stamina and see just how long he could last.
His tongue wet his bottom lip as he chuckled. “I’m a man who takes his time.”
“That’s a good quality to have.” I could appreciate a man who took his time, I certainly didn’t want him to hurry through me. But still. I wanted to know he was as eager as I was to get our fuck on.
“Lose them,” he said, pointing to my panties.
“And what about you?” I arched a brow as I hooked my thumbs on the sides, beginning to shimmy my way out of the last barrier between him and me. “Are you planning to undress as well?”
His look alone drew my nipples tight. “Hang on.” Kelly held up his hand as he kicked his other shoe free. “First, c’mere.”
I eyed him for a second before submitting to his call. The room was cool from the air conditioner. It swirled between my legs as I hesitated. I was wet and pulsing with uncontrollable need to be fucked.
His pupils dilated as he raked me over.
I didn’t know where to put my hands. An uncomfortable feeling made me hesitant in my actions. Second guessing myself, I first folded my arms and covered my chest. Then I let them hang. It was like he had me under his spell, my mind going blank, losing confidence with every passing second. This was Kelly’s show and I didn’t want to overstep my boundaries for fear of losing him again. I needed to remain strong.
I bit my lip, twirling my
hair over my shoulder and seductively walking in long strides to the sexy man hiding dark secrets behind those hypnotizing eyes.
Once I was within reach, Kelly held his hand out and I placed mine in his palm. He had large, strong hands that were covered with deep lines that told a story of his ambitious life. His fingers closed over my thin bones and there was no escaping him. Not that I wanted to. It was time we stopped dancing this tango and got on with what I knew we both wanted.
God, did I need him inside me.
With him on the chair, I was barely taller than him. Even with me standing, he was such a large figure in the small room. Though I liked the feeling of hovering over him for once. It was a new angle for me to explore and I liked how his sharp angles cast shadows in new directions over his face. He had a thick head of hair and he was just as immaculate from up here as I knew he was from below.
He lifted my hand and turned me to the side.
Kelly needed to see his prize. Study the package that he kept fighting to take for himself.
I was proud of the assets I owned and wasn’t shy to show them off. Though I was eager to get on with the action he promised me in the car, I was curious to see how this dark and mysterious man, Kelly Black, took his women. So I let him guide me and do what he needed to do to properly prepare himself for the impending onslaught I was sure to receive.
“Do you like what you see?” I asked as he dug his fingers into my fleshy hips, turning me so that I was facing away from him.
He trailed his finger down my spine, letting it fall through the crease of my ass still covered in my thin laced panties. “You’re incredible.” His deep husky voice sent vibrations across my skin.
“Thank you.”
He slapped my ass hard enough to cause my heels to lurch up off the floor. “What was that for?”
“What?” His hands soothed the sting with a gentle massage. “You didn’t like it?”
My eyes hooded over and heat leafed across my cheeks. “I did.”
The flat of his hand spanked me a little bit harder. My hand flew over my mouth as I yelped.