Austin

by Stone, Piper

  What the hell was wrong with me?

  The freaking answer wasn’t one I was ready to recognize. Damn it.

  I remained in the truck, staring at the front of the house. Her house. The woman I couldn’t seem to get out of my mind, the desire almost crippling.

  While there was a light coming from somewhere inside, I hadn’t seen any sign of activity. What I did see was a Mercedes. After Hawk’s big announcement, I’d searched his computer, finding Francesca as well as her address within a few seconds. She was just as beautiful in the pictures, yet the formal and very conservative suits she’d worn for the photographic events didn’t do her hourglass figure justice.

  The answer as to why I wanted to see her again wasn’t easy to come by. I had no business being here. She had a damn good life and certainly didn’t need the likes of me interfering. Hell, she’d made it pretty clear she didn’t want a damn thing to do with me. Yet I was here.

  And I hungered.

  Maybe the best answer was I was used to getting what I wanted. Whether she knew it or not, she already belonged to me. I took my time getting out of the truck, studying the landscaping. This was her perfect little world and I’d come in like a bulldozer. I took another deep breath, waiting an additional ten seconds before approaching.

  However, after walking onto the porch, I didn’t hesitate before knocking.

  There was no sound before a lock was disengaged, the front door opening. There was a slight hint of shock on her face followed by a sense of extreme heat, then nothing but anger.

  “What do you want?” she asked, eyeing me defiantly.

  “I wanted to see you.”

  She laughed. “Why? There’s nothing between us. I think both of us made that perfectly clear.”

  “Yeah? Well, I think otherwise.”

  “What does that mean?”

  “It means you and I have a connection.”

  She dragged her tongue across her succulent lips, shaking her head. The woman dared to defy me again. She had another think coming.

  “No, it doesn’t, Vader. What we had was sex. How in the hell did you find out who I was?”

  “I have my sources, Senator, just like you do.”

  There was a moment where her lower lip quivered. Then she shored her resolve. “Your friend. That’s why we can never see each other again.”

  “Too afraid of your constituents?” I challenged.

  Immediately, her face fell. “Yes. Okay? This isn’t…”

  “What is expected of such a prim and proper lady?”

  Exhaling, she darted her gaze to my bandaged hand. “You’re hurt. Jesus.”

  “I’m fine. In fact, I’m good and I’m also sure of what I want and that’s you.”

  When she tried to close the door, I slammed my hand on the surface, pushing hard enough she was forced to back away.

  “Just get out of here,” she said, although she did so with little conviction.

  I slammed the door behind me, moving toward her as she backed away. She took several deep breaths, allowing her gaze to fall to my feet then back to my eyes.

  But not before allowing them to stop on the thick bulge between my legs. Just the sight of her wearing a beautiful red dress, the slick material hugging her every curve like a smooth glove was enough to drive me to the point of madness. Even standing in her bare feet was alluring as hell. All I could think about was devouring her. There was no other rational thinking.

  “Not gonna happen, Franny. You belong to me.”

  “You’re crazy.” She twisted her lips, darting a look over her shoulder.

  “Trust me, that’s already been established but it doesn’t change the facts.”

  “Nobody owns me, Vader. Especially not you.”

  When she bolted into the other room, I remained where I was for a few seconds, adoring the cat and mouse game. She simply had no understanding of who I was or what I was capable of. I thudded into the kitchen, catching her arm before she had a chance to smack me with whatever pot she’d grabbed. When I wrenched her arm, she rose onto her toes, hissing in my face.

  “Drop it, Franny, or there will be consequences.”

  Of course she didn’t respond, defiant as ever. I twisted her arm, squeezing until she had no choice but to drop the pan, the clattering sound like sweet music.

  She shoved her hand against my chest, digging her fingers into my shirt, her breath ragged. “You think you’re a big, bad man.”

  “You bet I do.” I snagged my fingers in her hair, yanking her against me. “And I take what I want.” I shoved her against the counter, fighting the brutal urges that had already consumed me.

  Laughing, she jammed her hands against my skin, managing to break free.

  But only for a few seconds.

  I tossed her against another section of counter, this time wrapping her hair around my fingers. “You ain’t getting away.”

  “We’ll see about that.” The woman was daring me, pushing every button. She simply had no idea what I was made of.

  As I lowered my head, she pummeled her hands against me several times, her eyes darting back and forth. My nostrils flared from the scent of her and I dragged my tongue across my lips before growling.

  “Who the hell are you?”

  “Someone who knows exactly what you need.” The second I captured her mouth, she almost managed to break the hold but when I rolled my other hand down her back, cupping her buttocks, she mewed into the kiss.

  The woman was all fire and brimstone, refusing to back down to anyone, especially me, but her body betrayed her, yielding to me as I plunged my tongue inside. I was lightheaded, my heart racing as I walked her backwards, scrunching her dress into my fingers. When I was able to slip my hand underneath, I snagged the slender strip of material of her G-string, snapping my wrist with ease. As the material floated out of my hand, I grew even hungrier, every cell and muscle exploding from the intense heat.

  She clawed my shirt, ripping it from my jeans, fighting with the material given how close I was holding her. However, I refused to allow her to get away. As I dominated her tongue, she shifted back and forth, grinding against me to the point spots floated in front of my eyes. I was shaking all over from the rush of adrenaline, trying to keep what little control I had left.

  As I explored the dark recesses of her mouth, shoving the tip of my tongue against the back of her throat, all I could think about was having her hot, wet mouth wrapped around my cock. I savored the thought of her swallowing every drop of my cum, licking my shaft and balls clean.

  When I finally pushed her away, if only to take a deep breath, I found it difficult to focus. A sly smile crept across her face, an almost evil glint in her eyes. Then she grabbed my tee shirt with both hands. I laughed as she managed to rip it all the way to the bottom, yanking it aside then smashing her hands against my chest.

  “You don’t know who you’re dealing with, Vader.”

  “And neither do you.” I jerked the rest of the shirt off my shoulders, tossing it aside then reaching for her, managing to yank her dress over her shoulders. When I exposed her breasts, she gasped, then clawed my chest, raking her nails all the way down. Her lilting laughter continued to add fuel to the fire.

  I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck, digging my fingers in, enjoying the gorgeous sight in front of me.

  “Such an animal,” she murmured, her chest rising and falling.

  I growled, keeping the sound low and husky, like that of an animal lying in wait. I leaned over, nipping her ear as I cupped and squeezed her breast. “Be careful what you ask for, little girl.” There was no way I could hold back any longer. I pressed my lips against the side of her neck, rolling them down to her shoulder blade as I tugged on her dress until gravity allowed it to be taken to the floor.

  There was nothing more breathtaking than seeing a woman standing without her clothing, and the vision in front of me left me speechless. It was like I was seeing her for the first time; her nipples rosy and full
y aroused, her sculpted hips rolling into long, shapely legs, and her perfect breasts fitting the palms of my hands as if made for them.

  I pushed on her shoulder, keeping my grip firm on her neck as I eased her to the floor. “You’re going to suck me, Franny. Take every inch of my cock.”

  As she reached for my buckle, unfastening it slowly, she took several deep breaths. There was a glint in her eyes, one of raging hunger as well as uncertainty. I had no idea what the hell I was doing, but I no longer cared. All I wanted was to feel again, the way I did with her before. And I was going to enjoy every minute of taking her.

  When she finally managed to free my cock, I was forced to grip the edge of the counter, my legs shaking, another blast of adrenaline kicking my ass. I closed my eyes the second she blew across the tip, roaring the moment she dragged her tongue across my sensitive slit. The rush of air sweeping into my lungs was powerful, but not nearly as much as the way she slid her hand between my legs, rolling my aching balls between her fingers.

  “Fuck,” I murmured, lights pulsing in my field of vision. I refused to let her go, entangling my fingers in her hair as she squeezed my testicles.

  “Mmm… A bad boy with needs.”

  “You have no idea, sweetheart. None.”

  Franny slid her finger up and down my shaft as she toyed with my cockhead, swirling her tongue in lazy circles. One, two…

  Ten freaking times.

  “You need to stop teasing or there will be hell to pay.”

  “I’ll take that bet,” she whispered then engulfed the tip in her mouth, using her strong jaw muscles to suck.

  Sweet Jesus, it had been such a long time since a woman had taken me into her mouth. I was just as lightheaded as before, my muscles tensing. She wrapped one hand around the base of my cock, twisting back and forth, increasing the friction with every second. I fell against the counter, gasping for air, barely any filling my lungs. I was tight as a drum, my balls aching to the point of anguish, the pressure she used spectacular. The woman knew exactly how to bring a man to pure nirvana within seconds. When I lowered my head, I was forced to stare at her with hazy eyes, unable to keep a smile off my face.

  She rose all the way onto her knees, staring me in the eyes as she took me down another two inches, sucking and swirling her tongue, issuing a series of purrs over the thick invasion. Then she decided to continue teasing me, removing my shaft then licking down the underside, darting her tongue around my swollen sacs.

  I did everything I could not to take over control, allowing her at least some time to play, but I wasn’t a patient man. As she took one testicle into her mouth, she released an exaggerated sigh, still twisting the base back and forth. She took her time, savoring the moment, every sound she made echoing in my ears.

  Time seemed to stand still as she shifted her hot mouth to my other testicle, sucking until I jutted my hips forward.

  “More,” I managed, no longer able to put a coherent sentence together.

  Every cell seemed to erupt in my body as she licked back toward the tip in a zigzag fashion, making guttural sounds as she took my cock into her mouth, going down an inch at a time. The moment my shaft was fully seated inside, I lost all ability to hold back, pummeling the entire length of my thick rod into her mouth.

  “God. Yes!” I threw my entire body into fucking her mouth, gripping her head with both hands, thrusting in hard and even strokes.

  She moved one hand to my leg, digging her nails into my skin. Everything was a fabulous blur as I drove into her, enjoying every second of the way she swept her tongue back and forth. Even the gagging sounds she made in trying to accept my thickness were pleasurable, driving me deeper into a raging hunger.

  I fucked her mouth long and hard, but I was planning on making the night last a hell of a long time. She would wake up sore and satisfied. As I backed away, she fell onto her hands and knees, playfully crawling toward me. When she finally rose to her feet, I could see the look of utter mischievousness crowding into her all over again.

  The second I slid my arms under hers, yanking her into the air, her eyes opened wide, the same adorable moan slipping past her lips. The scent of her pussy juice lingered in my nostrils, my thirst becoming insatiable. I shoved everything off the end of the island, not caring what the hell I destroyed. This wasn’t about being cautious. This was about taking what belonged to me.

  Feasting on her pretty pink pussy.

  Growling, I eased her down, spreading her legs wide open, running my fingers along the insides of her legs.

  “Oh, yes…” She raked her long fingers through her hair, tossing her head back and forth as she pointed her lovely crimson painted toes.

  I pushed her knees, forcing her legs all the way open then hunkered down, sliding the rough tip of my tongue along the inside of her thigh, watching her expression as I took my time.

  Panting, she blinked several times, attempting to rise onto her elbows in order to see what I was doing. “So bad. Oh, God, you’re so bad.”

  “Mmm…” I huffed then repeated the move on her other leg, grinning when I noticed the goosebumps popping along her beautiful skin. Her aroma was making me drunk, my heart pumping harder and faster, my blood boiling. After peppering a few licks around her bellybutton, my resolve disappeared. I swirled my tongue around her clit, adoring the way her body twitched.

  She flailed her arms, licking her lips and moaning, the sound floating around my head like an amazing haze. I continued my actions for a full minute before sucking on her tender tissue, pulling her clit all the way into my mouth. When she slowly lowered her arms, holding her legs in position, I growled my approval.

  Now I could fulfill every longing with ease.

  I spread her pussy lips open, allowing me full access, inhaling her scent one more time before devouring her. As I licked up and down, I slipped a single finger past her swollen folds, making several guttural sounds from the way her muscles clamped around it. When I added a second, pumping with vigor, she jerked up from the counter.

  I took my time, savoring every drop of her sweet cream as I thrust a third then a fourth finger inside, spreading them open and curling the tips.

  Franny bucked up from the granite surface, her moans blasting into the air. I tried to keep my eyes on her, but the fog was getting thicker by the minute. I became a wild beast, consuming my prey, licking every drop as I brought her closer to an orgasm.

  She was just as crazed, her body fully electrified, every muscle pulsing.

  “Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her whimpers were becoming more strangled, the shimmer intensifying on her gorgeous face. There was nothing more intense and gorgeous than a woman just about to climax.

  I rolled my thumb down the crack of her ass, teasing her puckering hole as I licked furiously. Then I shoved my thumb inside, using all five fingers to fuck her like the savage I’d become. There was no holding back, her scream almost silent as she exploded, filling my mouth with the sweetest juice of the gods. I growled several times as I continued attempting to satisfy my thirst, but I knew it would take much more. Hours of licking and feasting on her.

  I continued pumping, refusing to stop and soon, I brought her to another even more powerful orgasm. Damn it, there wasn’t a part of my body that wasn’t aching, my cock throbbing to the point of intense pain, my balls hard as rocks.

  “Uh. Uh. Yes. I… Ahhh!” She jerked all the way up, her eyes dilated, her body tense.

  How I adored her screams, her cries of wanton release. She was letting go, the woman inside unraveling from her chains of conservatism. She truly was a bad, bad girl.

  My bad girl.

  And I intended on breaking down every one of her defenses, making her just as insatiable as I was. Then, when she surrendered to me completely, I would own every inch of her.

  Her entire body shook as she slowly eased down to the counter, gasping for air.

  I rubbed my lips all the way down her leg, peppering kisses along the way, inching to her calf before rising to my
full height. When I leaned over, purposely slamming my hands on either side of her, she tried to keep her eyes on me as her chest heaved from sheer exhaustion.

  “Now, I’m gonna fuck you real hard. Not once. Not twice. But all. Night. Long.” I laughed softly after making the statement, leaning back then taking two long strides, dragging one of the hardback chairs into the middle of the floor.

  “What are you doing?” she managed.

  When I moved back to the island, I lifted a single eyebrow. “Whatever the fuck I want to.” I gathered her into my arms, yanking first one leg then the other around my waist. Then I wasted no time before thudding down onto the chair, wrapping my hand around my aching cock, shoving it inside of her.

  “Oh!” Her scream was bedraggled, her fingers digging into my shoulders. “My. Freaking…”

  I rolled my hands over her shoulders, brushing the tips of my fingers down her back then gripping her hips. When I bucked my thighs, pulling her up several inches, she hung her head, floating her soft curls across my skin. The feel was almost as incredible as the explosive heat of her molten pussy.

  Electricity shot through both of us, pulling us into a vacuum, our connection mystifying as fuck but so damn delicious. While I’d enjoyed sex with several beautiful women, this was something else entirely, sharing a moment that I’d never forget.

  I held her aloft for a full five seconds before bringing her down, slamming her against my legs. The sound was almost as powerful as the action. When I repeated the move, she tossed her head from side to side, a sly smile crossing her face.

  The bad little girl squeezed her pussy muscles, trying to take control.

  I was having none of it. “You are going to get it,” I huffed, pulling her all the way up then yanking her down with enough force, the sounds erupting from her mouth were entirely animalistic. The sight of her beautiful breasts bobbing up and down brought out the carnivore in me.

  Even the way I was digging my fingers into her flesh brought me extreme pleasure.

  Franny pressed her knees against my legs, slapping her hands on the back of the chair as she wiggled, undulating back and forth, creating friction.