What Lola Wants
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“I’ll try to contain it as best as possible.”
He smirked—the bad-boy one that made her tingle all over. “I doubt you’re capable of that.”
“You’re right.” Lola shoved at his pecs and he rolled to the floor, with her on top of him again.
“I’m going to get a workout with you, aren’t I?”
“Complaining already?”
“Hell, no.” He kissed her, passionately, his fingers tangling in her hair.
Lola had never been so hot and bothered. She really shouldn’t have been, after such an earth-shattering climax. Yet she craved what he had to offer—more orgasms.
She loosened his tie and then ripped open his shirt, sending buttons flying. For some reason, she found that sexy. Maybe because it personified controlled Alex losing all control. To her. For her.
She ran her hands over his sculpted chest and the corrugated grooves of his abdomen. “You don’t need a workout from me.” Appreciation laced her voice. “When, exactly, did you join the gym?”
“A while ago. You never noticed.”
“No. You’ve been covering all of this up.” She punctuated her words with light kisses and nips across his chiseled features. When she bit his nipple, he flipped her onto her back on the thick rug and settled between her legs. The forceful move turned her on even more. His erection pressed to the heart of her and she lifted her hips, grinding again.
“You know that’s going to get you into trouble,” he warned in a seductive tone. The man had the ultimate bedroom voice, and it thrilled her.
“Please,” she begged once more. “Let’s get into lots of trouble.”
“Maybe you’re the one who should be worried about Pandora’s Box. Because when I’m inside you, Lo, I’m going to make you come even harder than you just did.”
“Oh, God.” The dirty talk was music to her ears. “You know all the right buttons to push, Alex.”
Why hadn’t she known this about him?
She mentally shook her head. No point in deliberating over everything she found new and exciting about her best friend.
Plain and simple, Lola wanted him. She needed him. Now.
“I haven’t had sex in forever, Alex. Please tell me you’re one of those always-prepared guys who carries a condom in his wallet.”
“More like a safety-first guy, but whatever. Yes.”
“Thank God.” An even deeper, hotter lust clawed at her. She wanted to ruffle every single perfectly placed feather until Alex was disheveled again and teetering on that sexy-as-hell ragged edge. Lola wanted to be right there with him.
“Alex,” she added. “Don’t hold back. Go totally wild on me.”
His head lifted from where he’d been staring at her breasts. Raging desire rimmed his pale-green irises. “Tell me you’re sure about this, because once I start… I don’t think I can take it slow and easy with you, Lo. I want you to keep begging for me. Begging for more.”
There was that intensely raw side to him that made her inner thighs burn.
His peridot eyes, which had become hypnotic with their wide range of emotion, held her spellbound. Everything inside of Lola felt deliciously prickly and hypersensitive. An incessant need for him pulsed through her veins.
“Fuck me, Alex,” she said, without hesitation.
“You know I’m seriously into you.”
“Not yet, stud.”
She was too wrapped up in how he made her feel, how thrilling this all was, to allow the hint of uh-oh derail her. They were about to cross a very critical line, but she couldn’t step away now.
She unfastened his pants while he retrieved the wallet from his back pocket. He pulled out the condom and tore the packet open with his teeth.
“That’s hot,” she said, the corners of her mouth quivering with a smile, though she was too captivated to give into it. “Like you can’t wait another second to be inside me.”
“I can’t.”
He shoved his pants and briefs over his hips. Sheathed himself. Then he whisked aside the lace covering her. The tip of his cock nudged her opening.
“Don’t play,” she said on a breathless whisper, her gaze locking with his. “Do exactly what you said you would. Fuck me, Alex. Fuck me hard.”
He thrust into her and Lola let out a sharp cry of pleasure. He stilled a moment, allowing her to adjust to his width and length. Possibly providing himself the same degree of acclimation. His eyes darkened in color and his jaw clenched briefly.
“Damn, you’re tight,” he growled. The sexiest sound she’d ever heard.
“It’s you.” Her voice seemed distant as a passion-induced haze clouded her mind. “Jesus, Alex. You feel unbelievable.”
“Are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” she said on a throaty moan. “Alex. You’re… Oh, God.” He was huge inside her, so magnificent as he filled and stretched her. “Yes,” she repeated. “I’m ready.”
He began to pump slowly into her. Sliding easily along her slick inner walls, though his size caused a hint of roughness she found extremely titillating.
“Oh, that feels incredible,” she said on a lusty sigh, her body moving with his in a sensual rhythm.
Exhilaration shimmied down her spine.
“I like making you tremble,” Alex told her, his gaze unwavering.
“Keep this up, I’ll be quaking soon.”
“That’s the goal.”
Her pussy clutched him. He groaned.
“Oh, yeah,” he said on a harsh breath. “Show me how much you like me deep inside you.”
Her nails pressed into his solid muscles. “Show me how hot you are for me,” she countered.
Alex grinned. A lazy, half-assed one that was, yet again, all bad boy.
“You really do like getting into trouble, don’t you?” he murmured.
“With you… definitely.”
His long and leisurely strokes quickened in tempo and force. Within seconds, they fell into a frenzied cadence. Her hands clutched his biceps; his cupped her ass.
“Alex!” She was intensely aroused. Instantly lost in the heat of the moment.
Her legs spread wide and she met his demanding thrusts. His weight on her felt heavenly and he surrounded her with his brawn and manly scent.
“More. Please.” She couldn’t get enough of him. Her hands shifted to his back and she held him fiercely to her.
He kissed her neck, bit the skin. Lola’s hips rolled and bucked, keeping time with him, accepting each deep stroke as he plunged into her.
“Make me come again,” she pleaded.
“And again.” He slid a hand down her thigh and slung her leg over his waist. “You feel so fucking good,” he said in a gruff tone. “So tight. So wet.”
He pushed deeper, igniting more fiery sensations. The pressure built.
“That’s it,” she murmured. He hit her G-spot, the tip of his cock rubbing with the exact amount of strength to make her breath catch and her nerve endings sizzle. “Oh, God, yes. Oh, Alex. Right there. Right there.”
She clenched his thick shaft, squeezing tight.
“Damn, Lo,” he ground out. “I want you so much.” His head dipped and he captured her nipple in his mouth, teasing with his tongue, sending her straight to that explosive precipice.
“Alex…” She writhed beneath him, restless, burning from the inside out. “Oh, God. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me. Jesus, this is—so—so—so—amazing—” Her eyes practically rolled into the back of her head. The tension ratcheted to the highest degree, and yet Alex pumped even faster, so that she couldn’t form coherent thoughts, let alone speak them. The only thing that registered in her head was how hot he made her, how fabulous they were together. And how desperately he seemed to need her—as much as she needed him.
She gripped his strong biceps again as he moved inside her. Breathy moans fell from her parted lips.
There was no containing the passion radiating between them or the ecstasy that swelled and burst wide open, making her cry out.
Just as Alex had promised.
Her inner walls clenched and released, milking his erection. He continued the piston action. Then she felt his cock surge and pulse.
“Lo,” he said on a harsh groan. “Oh, fuck.” His body convulsed with his release. She clutched him fiercely. “Yeah, like that. Goddamn, that’s so good. You are so fucking incredible and… oh, goddamn,” he said once more.
He continued to pump into her. She moved with him, heat flooding her veins. Her pussy thrummed with a steady beat that was an insistent demand for more. Her hips gyrated and she squirmed beneath him. She seriously could not get enough of Alex.
Who would have guessed?
Seconds later, another orgasm blazed through her. “Alex!”
She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders as his face burrowed in the crook of her neck. Tremors rocked her, and her jagged breathing mirrored his.
It took Lola a long while to return to herself. To rationalize in her mind that this was a clear case of unleashing pent-up passion. The need to free all the tension coiled inside them with a quick, explosive, selfish fuck. He’d admitted to lusting after her. She’d not sparked with anyone until now. So this was perfect, right?
Or, maybe it wasn’t as simple as scratching a really tortuous itch no one else had been able to reach. Maybe there was a wealth of opportunity here—the chance to really let loose with each other and enjoy some mind-blowing sex together. Obviously, they both needed it.
Spurred by the best orgasms of her life, Lola pulled out the big guns.
“Alex,” she said in an insistent tone, still wanting him, needing him. Still hungry for him. “I triple-dog dare you to do that again.”
* * *
Alex suffered a moment of be careful what you wish for as he stared down at Lola, her sky-blue eyes glowing, her parted, plump lips tempting him.
He hadn’t even gotten his toes wet as far as he was concerned. Alex could do so much more than lose himself in their searing kisses. He could drown in ecstasy with this woman.
He wanted everything she had to offer. Wanted to give her everything he had.
Who would have thought they’d be this explosive together?
This was Lola, for fuck’s sake. The woman he’d wanted for so very long, yes. The woman he’d fantasized about, yeah. Repeatedly. Regularly. For years. And the woman who made his life all kinds of crazy with her Tasmanian Devil ways.
Admittedly, in the back of his mind, he’d never actually thought they’d be so electrifying together, and there was good reason for that. Alex had never considered that she would respond to him so vehemently, so passionately. Mostly because he’d never considered she’d allow or even want this to happen.
But damned if they hadn’t started a roaring bonfire. And he liked it. A lot.
He grinned, the moment of reticence fleeing his mind. True, this was no random lover he could accept losing if things didn’t work out. Lola was a huge part of his life, and he’d have to be careful not to screw up their friendship with this new twist of fate. At the same time, she’d issued the ultimate dare. One from which he was simply incapable of walking away.
Hearing the devilish tinge in his voice, he said, “I’m just getting started.”
After all, he had years of what I’d do to Lo if I ever got her naked stored up.
Excitement flared in her eyes. “Alex, you are boggling my mind.” Her inner walls squeezed him again as she shuddered. “I had no idea how sexy a throw-down could be.”
“You’ve been with all the wrong men, baby.”
He felt another tremor run through her. Holding his intent gaze, staring deep into his eyes, she said, “You’re under the misguided notion there have been a bevy of them. Not true. I wasn’t shining you on earlier. I’m serious about not having clicked with anyone, Alex. But this… you… Wow. Red hot.”
He felt the same. Yet, even as he attempted to focus on the heat factor, and while he still tried to reconcile the holy shit, I just fucked Lola Vonn buzz chasing through his body, that little tickle in the back of his brain returned.
Again, this was Lola. He couldn’t afford to jack their friendship. He thrived on it. Counted on it. She meant the world to him.
At the same time… he couldn’t help but pat himself on the back for the coup. He’d finally scored her. The love of his life. After all these years. And he was pretty damn certain she’d enjoyed every second of their wild romp. Even if it hadn’t lasted all that long.
For Christ’s sake, how could it have lasted long? He’d wanted her since puberty struck. So the first time was bound to be a hurricane, right?
Next time, he’d slow it down.
If he could. Hell, he was still buried in her warm, wet depths, and her body continued to respond to his, her pussy contracting around him. Her fingertips pressed into his back. Her leg remained slung over his waist. They could have at it again in a matter of minutes, and he had no doubt they’d be all fevered and erratic once more, with no real control over the whole sexily volatile hot mess they were embroiled in.
Just thinking of how reckless this new scenario with Lola was had him on his way to another out-of-this-world erection. Turned out, forbidden was hotter than hell.
He said, “Let’s try the bedroom this time.”
“Whatever you want.” Her look was downright lascivious. Sending him straight into sensory overload.
“You’ve heard of unleashing the beast, yes?”
She giggled. “Alex, I held back a scream that would have shaken the rafters of your condo complex. Have at it, man. Really. This is exactly what I’ve needed for so long.”
His eyes narrowed. “You’re not freaking out about this at all?”
“Oh. My. God.” Her lids closed briefly, then snapped open. Her hands shifted to his bare ass and she gripped him tightly, sending all the blood to his cock. “I just told you, I’ve waited so long—too long. Christ, it feels so good to have you inside me.”
“Again—not complaining.”
“Alex,” she said, not seeming to care at all that he was still sprawled on top of her, settled between her legs. “I had no idea it could be like this with us. I want the friends-with-benefits cliché. I don’t even care that every sensible human being on the planet knows what a catastrophic risk it is, one that ranks higher than sharing the nut-and-pretzel mix at a sleazy dive bar with a revolving-door full of booze-guzzling, chain-smoking Hell’s Angels types. I want this,” she repeated, with conviction in her tone.
She writhed beneath him, and his entire body jolted.
“Lo,” he said, his voice rough with need. One go-around with her could never be enough. “I’d be the biggest idiot on Earth to say no to this. I just… you know… think we should consider the implications. Ramifications. Whatever.”
“Screw ’em.” Her hands shifted to his neck, cupping it and pulling him down to her once more. She kissed him soundly. So enthusiastically he could have easily forgotten his own name.
When they finally came up for air, he said, “We’re moving this into the bedroom.” He detangled himself from her and got to his feet, hauling her up with him. He yanked his briefs and pants into place, but didn’t bother zipping up. He impulsively scooped her into his arms and headed down the hall.
“Careful there, stud. I’m not one of your brunette Tinker Bells.”
“Don’t insult my manliness.”
“Just pointing out the obvious. There’s a bit more to me.”
“You’re smokin’ hot. Every damn inch of you. We’re getting naked, Lo. Full-on naked.”
They entered his room and he set her on his bed, then ducked into the bathroom to clean up. And strip down. When he returned to where she sat perched on the edge of his mattress, she gaped. He was hard again.
Alex chuckled. “Okay by you?”
Her eyes roved his body and landed once, twice, three times on his cock. “Oh, Alex.” Lola licked her lips as she stared at him with a healthy dose of lust in her baby blues. “Yum is about the only word that pops into my head at the sight of you.”
Ha. Vindication for the million or so hard-ons he’d experienced because of her.
“I mean, really, Alex.” Her tone was low and breathy. Sultry and sexy. “Wow.”
She smiled mischievously, a naughty glint lighting her eyes.
Yeah, that was Lola.
“I can’t wait to get my mouth on you.” She winked.
Alex’s nerve endings snapped. His dick pulsed with frantic beats. And his mind raced with where to start? thoughts.
First things first, buddy…
“I want you naked, remember?”
She chewed the corner of her lower lip.
Alex’s brow furrowed. “What?”
“Nothing.”
“Liar.”
Lola sighed. “I’m not exactly, you know… skinny.”
“Oh, fuck.” He shoved a hand through his hair. “Lo. Seriously. I mean…” His gaze raked over her. “Seriously?”
He was shocked a woman with a body like that suffered any sort of insecurity. But then he recalled what she’d said about her mom being svelte and her not expecting all the curves that had come her way, especially at such a vulnerable age. Alex knew he had to show her just how amazing she was.
“Lo,” he said as he crossed the room and knelt before her, while she remained on the ledge of the bed. “Here’s the thing.” He placed his hands on her knees and spread her legs wide. “You are so gorgeous, it freaks out the male population. What I’m saying is, you are jaw-droppingly beautiful.”
She stared at him a few moments, then smiled. “Thank you. I’ll shut up now.”
“Not totally,” he said as he wedged himself in the vee created by her parted thighs and kissed her. Against her lips, he murmured, “You can talk slutty to me all you want.”
“Alex, how is it that I know you better than anyone, but had no idea about this super-sexy side of you?”
“You never asked?” he ventured.
With a soft laugh, she said, “Silly me. We could have solved my problem years ago.”