Club Thrive: Compulsion (The Club Thrive Series Book 1)

by Alison Mello

  I can’t imagine ever being able to afford a housekeeper, so I sip my wine.

  “Come on,” he says, “let me show you the upstairs and I’ll give you a t-shirt of mine so you can get comfortable.”

  The upstairs is equally as stunning. There is one bedroom downstairs and two more upstairs. One is his and has a master bathroom with a huge tub and shower with his and her showerheads. The walk-in closet is massive, and that is when I see he has way more clothes than me.

  He takes a t-shirt from one of the drawers and tosses it to me, but I purposely miss it so it lands on the floor. I decide to mess with him. I have been itching to feel his fingers on me since I met him, and I can tell from the bulge forming in his pants he wants me too. I walk over to the shirt in my three inch heels and bend over to pick it up with my legs spread apart. My dress is so short it gives him a bit of a view. I toss the shirt onto the bed and walk toward him with a look that clearly says I want you. He sets his wine glass down on the dresser, then takes mine and sets it next to his.

  As soon as his hands are free, he pulls me close and our mouths crash together with wanting and passion. His hands are all over my body and I’m already wet. He pulls away after a minute, panting, his forehead pressed to mine.

  “I’m sorry, Skyler. I have no control with you.”

  I take a steadying breath. “I don’t want you to have control with me.” I kiss him again, this time a bit slower. When I stop, I look right into his alluring chocolate brown eyes. “Show me how good you can make me feel.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “Logan, I need to know how good we can be together. I can’t wait anymore. I’ve wanted to feel your hands on me from the moment I met you.”

  He steps away for a minute, running his hands through his hair. “Sky, you don’t know what you're saying. I like to play rough sometimes. I like control in the bedroom, and I need you prepared for that.”

  I know we are going to be good together. I can feel it.

  “Show me, Logan. I’ve never had a sexual relationship that has satisfied me; maybe this is what I need.”

  He narrows his eyes. “What do you mean?”

  “I mean my partners have always cared more about themselves than me. The one partner who came close was a total asshole and treated me like shit so I ditched him. He thought because he was okay in bed he could control me in every aspect of my life. I don’t mind you having control in the bedroom, but I need control over my own life.”

  “Skyler, I would never try to control your life. Tonight I want to go slow. Is that okay? We can try some rougher stuff another night.”

  I bite my lip and nod, excited because I thought he was going to say he didn’t want to sleep with me. He kisses me gently, pulling away to lift my dress over my head. “You have the sexiest body, Sky.” He walks around me, checking out every inch as his hand skims over various parts of me. “Your skin is flawless and you have an amazing ass.” He stands behind me and unhooks my bra; it slides off my shoulders and falls to the floor. He grabs the string of my thong and rips it off my body.

  I can’t help but giggle. “If you do that every time we have sex you’re going to owe me some panties.”

  He leans in and whispers in my ear, “Guess I’ll be buying you a lot of panties then.” He bites my earlobe and I whimper.

  I’m now completely naked and Logan is fully dressed. I start to pull his shirt from his pants while he undoes the buttons on his sleeves and slips it over his head. He has a perfect body. His chest is smooth and well defined just like I pictured. He kisses me again as I lower the zipper and reach in to feel his length, shuddering at how big he is.

  He walks me backward until the back of my knees hit the bed, then he pushes me down onto it and finishes removing his shoes and pants. I kick off my heels at the same time.

  He climbs on top of me and whispers, “Those heels are hot as hell, and sometime soon I will fuck you in nothing but those shoes.”

  I turn red, and I know I do because I can feel it. He laughs and kisses me again. His hand is on my breast, kneading and rolling my nipple, and it’s setting my skin on fire. His hand glides down my body slowly until he reaches my folds and feels how wet I am for him. He rolls his fingers over my clit and I moan in his mouth.

  “You’ll always come first in my bed. Do you understand me?” He’s playing with my clit and my hips are grinding against his finger. “I’m going to have so much fun teaching you who is in charge. You’ll even learn to come when I say you can come.”

  I moan again. “Logan, I can’t do that.”

  He stops as I’m about to come. “You can and you will. Do you want to come?”

  I’m panting. Of course I want to come. What is he thinking? I simply nod.

  “Say it. Tell me you want to come.”

  I close my eyes and take a calming breath. “Logan, I want to come.”

  He gives me a proud smile. “Good girl.” His fingers start to do their magic, and as I am about to explode he rams his fingers deep inside me so I explode around him. “That’s it, baby, ride my fingers.”

  I have no idea how he has so much control over my body already, but that was incredible.

  He pulls his fingers from me and brings them to my lips. He glides them over my lips and then licks my lips, tasting me.

  “You’re delicious,” he says. He sticks his fingers in his mouth to lick all of my juices off of them. I can’t believe he did that, it was so hot. “I need to be buried deep inside you, so I hope you’re ready.”

  Logan takes a condom from the night table and slips it in place. He positions himself between my legs and slips himself inside of me, closing his eyes to savor the feeling. He’s sliding his length in and out of me, but his control is slipping. He picks up the pace and next thing I know he’s pounding into me.

  I’m meeting him thrust for thrust. “Logan!” I scream as my orgasm is again building.

  “Come on, Sky, give it to me. I can’t hold out much longer.”

  My orgasm rips through me and he knows it because he slams into me one more time, and I milk him for every drop. We lay silent for a minute, gaining control over our breathing.

  He climbs off of me to get rid of the condom and I instantly feel cold. I snatch up the t-shirt and head to the bathroom as he’s coming out. I do my thing and then head right back into the bedroom. He already has the bed turned down so I join him, lying in the empty space he has left for me.

  Logan’s propped up on his elbow. He looks down at me and says, “I don’t know how, but I knew we would be great together.”

  Chapter 5

  Logan

  I wake before Sky and despite the fact that I would love to wake her in a much more sexual way, I decide to show her that I do in fact have cooking skills. I head down to the kitchen and start making us some breakfast. While I don’t know what she likes, she has mentioned eating healthy, so I make some scrambled eggs with peppers and onions. I cut up a fruit salad and I have some potatoes roasting in the oven. If she doesn’t come down soon, I’ll have no choice but to put the eggs in the oven with the potatoes to keep them warm and come up with a fun and creative way to wake her.

  My dick hardens at my thoughts of waking her with a vibrator to her clit or my teeth clamped down on her perfect little nipples. I shake my head, willing myself to stop or I’m going to end up fucking her over on the couch. I hear footsteps. Thank God she’s awake because I was starting to lose it.

  “Good morning,” she says, looking amazing in my t-shirt and well-fucked hair. She has an elastic in her hand and is pulling her hair back as she approaches. When she lifts her arms to tie the elastic her shirt lifts up, almost revealing what's underneath. I happen to know she isn’t wearing anything because I tore her panties off last night.

  “Be careful,” I growl, “or we’re not going to get to breakfast.” I reach for her and pull her to me. She wraps her arms around my waist, hugging me as I go for a kiss.

  She pulls away and pouts. �
��But it smells so good and I’m starving.”

  “Fine. Food then sex.”

  Skyler laughs. “What can I do to help?”

  “Actually, I have everything ready. All you need to do is make yourself a cup of coffee. The cups are right there,” I say, pointing to the cabinet where my coffee cups are.

  She reaches up and gets two, one for her and one for me, and because she has to stretch I get a glimpse of her naked ass.

  “Okay, no more reaching for you. Please make your coffee and have a seat before I take you over my counter.” She looks at me in total shock. “Yes, Sky, that’s what you do to me. Look.” I show her my hard on that’s trying to break through my lounge pants.

  “Would you like me to take care of that for you?” She grips my cock and squeezes it.

  “Woman, do not push me. I want to feed you first.” She gives me the cutest pout, lets go, and walks over to the stool with her coffee.

  I serve her a plate of eggs, potatoes, and fresh fruit.

  “Logan, this all looks so good.” She waits for me to sit before she starts eating, and it makes me smile.

  “Did you text your friends about going to the club tonight?” I ask. “I’m going to reserve you guys a VIP section so you don’t have to worry about seats and you can come and go from there as you please.”

  She swallows her eggs. “No, I totally forgot, but I can text them right now. You don’t have to give us a VIP section though. It’s no big deal.”

  “Skyler, you’re my girlfriend and I’m the owner of the club. There’s not a chance in hell you will not have a VIP section and you will not pay to drink in my club.” She gives me a look like she wants to say something. “Listen, I told you I wouldn’t take over your life and I won’t, but do not argue this with me.”

  She kisses me and says, “Thank you!”

  I nod. “That’s much better. You’re welcome.”

  Skyler takes her phone from her purse that she left on the couch last night and sends a group text.

  Skyler: We have a VIP section at Club Thrive tonight who’s in?

  “All sent,” she says.

  She gets a response back and tells me it’s Sadie and that they are in. She texts back and forth in between bites of her food.

  She bursts out laughing, and when I ask her what is so funny, she shows me the text she got from her friend Meghan.

  Meghan: I’m in but hold up, how did you get VIP.

  “Tell her,” I say.

  Skyler: I’m dating the owner.

  Her friend texts her right back.

  Meghan: Shut the fuck up!

  Skyler cracks up laughing again and shows me the message.

  I laugh along with her. “You girls are crazy!”

  She looks at me dead serious with her eyebrow raised. “You have no idea. Are you sure you can hang?”

  “Is that a challenge?” I say, looking at her with the same dead serious look.

  “You better believe it. I’m liking you more and more every day, and I need to know you’re real.”

  “Oh I’m real, and you better believe I’m up for a challenge.”

  She goes back to texting her friend back.

  Skyler: I will not shut the fuck up. I’m at his house right now and showed him your text.

  Meghan: lol see you tonight girl.

  She tells me she’s waiting to hear from Rick and Shelly and her friend Katie. She’s hoping to hook Katie up like Sadie did us because she needs to find a boyfriend and soon. “I think Shane is single,” I say.

  “The guy you were working the bar with?” I nod and she takes the last bite of her breakfast. “He’s kind of cute. I think she’ll like him.” Her phone pings and she tells me Katie’s in.

  “Hey, don’t be checking out my bartenders. I can be a jealous and protective guy and you, pretty lady, are mine.”

  She rolls her eyes at me. “Logan, I didn’t mean it like that. I meant that he’s attractive and would work for her. Didn’t you notice my eyes were only on you the first night we met?”

  “No, I was too busy working and watching you shake that ass of yours.”

  “Then you should have noticed I wouldn’t dance with anyone. I don’t play petty ‘make my boyfriend jealous’ games. I don’t have time for that, and to be honest, I have messed up enough relationships. I don’t need to add to it.”

  “Why do you feel like you have screwed up so many relationships?”

  “Even before I moved to LA I would have crappy relationships. If the guy was nice then he sucked in bed. I wasn’t mean enough to be like ‘hey our chemistry sucks or you didn’t really give me an orgasm last night so I’m going to have to break it off with you,’ so I would do stupid shit and sabotage the relationship. I guess I’m not good at communicating. I finally had a great relationship with a great guy and I screwed it up. I told him I was going out with my girls one night and that we were going to one club, we ended up at another, and he was there, but I didn’t know. I was dancing and some guy came up behind me and started dancing with me. When the dance was over I told him I had a man and walked away but my boyfriend saw me dance with the guy and got pissed. When we got home he hit me, so I told him I was done. I left and never saw him again.”

  She won’t even look at me, and it’s probably because I’m so pissed. I want to track this guy down and punch in him the throat.

  “Skyler, if you’re worried I’m going to be pissed, I’m not. I know I said I can be jealous but I would never hit you. I may ask you not to dance with other guys, and it may piss me off to see a guy creep up on my lady, but I won’t hit you over it.”

  “You look so mad,” she says, looking like she’s fighting back tears.

  “I am, but not at you. I don’t care if you banged the guy in the back alley. No man should put his hands on a woman like that. When I talk about playing rough with you in bed it’s different. It’s sexual and consensual. If you try it and you don’t like it then it stops, end of discussion.”

  She shows me her gorgeous smile and nods. “I don’t mind trying it,” she says in a flirty tone.

  “Come on, let’s go shower.” I hop off my stool to put my plate in the sink. “Will you stay with me again tonight since you’re coming to the club?”

  “Sure, but I have to work Friday and Saturday night, so I’ll have to go home tomorrow to get ready and won’t be able to stay the night.”

  “Okay, we’ll have to work out our schedules so we can make sure to make time for each other. Want to do dinner again on Monday? It seems to be an easy night for both of us and it will give us a routine.”

  “Sure. What about this mess?” She adds her dish to mine in the sink.

  “My housekeeper will take care of it. I also have to warn her that you’ll be around so you don’t scare her. She should be here in a little while. I’ll introduce you.”

  “I need a ride to my car so I can get some clothes from home to go out tonight and to wear home tomorrow.”

  She follows me upstairs to shower.

  ***

  Skyler

  I pick up my dress and bra from the floor and place them on the chair. When I reach for my ripped panties Logan laughs.

  “I enjoyed doing that.”

  I roll my eyes. “I’m sure you did, but don’t be mad when I show up with no panties on because you have ripped all my thongs and there is no room in my budget for me to replace them.”

  He shrugs and turns on the water in the shower. “That’s one less thing to get in the way of that sweet pussy of yours.”

  I step into the shower and notice he’s semi-hard again. I glide my hands slowly over my body while the water rains down on me. I close my eyes and tip my head back to wet my hair, and when I open them Logan’s standing in front of me fully hard.

  “Do you have any idea how much I love that I make you that hard?” I tease.

  “I can tell. That was quite the show.”

  I rub my hands down his chest, grab his rock hard cock, and lean up on
my tiptoes to whisper in his ear, “It ain’t over yet.” I bite his earlobe and his cock twitches in my hand. I run the tip of my tongue down his chest and stomach until I reach the head of his cock. I kneel and suck the head in my mouth briefly before I remove it and lick it shaft to tip. I do it again, though this time I press harder, and when I get to the tip I take his head in my mouth, rubbing my tongue all over it.

  “Holy shit, Sky.”

  I start sucking him deeper and deeper until he’s hitting the back of my throat. Logan’s thrusting his hips so he’s fucking my mouth and I love it. He’s hitting the back of my throat and I keep taking him as deep as I can. I glance up to see him looking down at me in shock, and it only makes me want to work him more. I take his balls in my hand and start massaging him.

  “Skyler, I’m going to come. If you don’t want me to come in your mouth then you need to stop now.”

  I keep going until he explodes in my mouth, and I swallow him down until I have every last drop.

  I stand up and when I do his mouth meets mine and he pins me to the wall. “My god, woman, that was fucking amazing.”

  I smile at him, proud of myself.

  “I hope you’re not sore from last night because I want to take you right here in my shower.” He kisses me again, then stops to take my nipple in his mouth, and I moan as he sucks one and massages the other. I can feel his erection growing between us and I can’t believe he’s already hard again. His fingers separate my folds and slip inside of me, sliding them in and out of me and it makes me want him more.

  “Please, Logan, give it to me.”

  He continues to tease me with his fingers as he’s kissing my neck. “I promised to never hurt you,” he says between kisses. “So be patient.”