Six Weeks of Seduction by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 19: NICK
Nick grabbed Sarah’s leg and shifted her so she was straddling him. He was furious and so fucking hard for her again. He had no idea why this woman turned him on like she did but there was nothing he could do except fuck her until she didn’t.
He grabbed her chin. His dick positioned right at her opening. “If you want a condom, you’d better get one.”
Rage warred with desire in her expressive face. He held his breath as he rubbed his cock along her opening, hedging his bet. Her eyes drooped with desire and she leaned to the side, grabbed her purse and pulled out another condom. She offered it to him but he shook his head, gritting his teeth. How many times had she planned on fucking her boyfriend tonight?
She tore it open, her white teeth flashing. Fuck, she was hot. He could’ve sworn his dick grew another two inches. She reached between them and he dropped his head back as her hand wrapped around him. She brushed her thumb over the top and he moaned. She gave him a little squeeze as she began rolling it down his length.
“Sarah…” It was a warning growl but she didn’t have the sense God gave a gnat because she moved her hand to his balls and gently scraped her fingernail across them.
“Fuck!” He straightened, grabbing her waist and pulling her down as his hips shot up, enveloping himself in her hot wetness.
She gasped and clutched his shoulders.
“Shhh.” He was more in control this time. He’d make it good for her. The last time he’d been crazed with desire. “I’ll wait. Whenever you’re ready.” His hands ran up and down her sides as she clenched around him. She was so fucking tight and felt so good he couldn’t stop from thrusting upward, just a little.
She whimpered and bit her lip.
He unzipped her dress and pulled it off her shoulders, his nostrils flaring at the sight of her black and green bra. His favorite colors on her, but she hadn’t worn this for him. Anger started to seep into his lust and he pushed the bra down, letting her tits pop out.
“These are mine.” He bent and ran his tongue over one nipple.
She arched her back, gasping as he shifted inside of her, but it didn’t stop her from grabbing his head and holding him to her breast.
“You’re so soft.” He kissed her breasts, inhaling her perfume and the scent of her. He’d missed this. Missed her…but she hadn’t missed him. He’d make sure she did after tonight. He’d ruin her for any other man. He grabbed her hips and lifted her slightly. “Come on, Sarah. Please.” He needed to move. He needed to thrust into her—to make her his, but he had to take it slow. He had to make sure she came. He took her breast in his mouth and sucked as he guided her hips. Her movements were slow at first but the more he licked, sucked and nibbled her nipples the wilder she became, lifting and lowering herself onto him faster and faster.
Soon, he was panting at her chest, close to his own release, trying to hold it back as she rose and fell, squeezing him. “That’s it baby. You’re close.”
She tossed back her head, slight whimpers coming from her throat. Damn, she was beautiful. Her eyes closed, her mouth open slightly and her hair cascading around her shoulders as she rode him.
“Oh...god,” she moaned.
“Open your eyes.” He grabbed her chin, stopping her rhythm.
“Please.” She rocked faster.
“Look at me, Sarah.” He grabbed her hips, halting her movements.
She opened her eyes. They were bright green and filled with passion.
“Me.” He thrust into her hard.
She gasped, her eyes drooping again.
“Open your eyes and look at me.” He grabbed her chin again.
Her eyes locked with his.
He pushed upward and her mouth opened on a small groan. He punctuated each hard thrust with a word. “I want…you…to…see…who’s…making…you…come.” He pulled her down as he thrust up again and again.
Her green eyes stayed locked with his as she came, her body shaking and her hips rocking in release. Her eyes dropped closed, so he pulled her to him and kissed her as he fucked her harder and harder. He never wanted this to end. She felt amazing and right now she was his—only his—but passion roared down his back straight to his balls and he came, clasping her close.
She collapsed against him, her head resting on his shoulder, her lips on his neck. His hands wandered up and down her back. He could stay there all night but the limo stopped and Mike’s voice filled the car.
“We’re home, sir.”
“Condoms,” she whispered against his neck. “That was the last one.”
He leaned to the side and pressed a button. “Drive to the nearest gas station.” As soon as he let go he said, “Do you always fuck your boyfriend three times when you go out? Or was tonight special because of the award?” He shouldn’t ask. It shouldn’t matter, but it did. He didn’t want her in his life as a girlfriend, not anymore, but he didn’t want her fucking anyone else either.
