Six Weeks of Seduction by Ellis O. Day

CHAPTER 36:  SARAH

Sarah stared at Nick’s ass as he walked into the kitchen. Sexy, hot, dominant, playful Nick was dangerous enough but thoughtful, considerate Nick was turning her heart into mush. Not only had he shown up, but he’d brought dinner and gifts for Tank. She was in serious trouble but right now she didn’t care. She’d treat this magical night like a special gift.

He came back into the dining room carrying the two pizzas. “I wasn’t sure what you liked, so I had Chelsea guess.”

“Anything’s fine. Pretty much.” This was the second time he’d mentioned Chelsea.

“Try both and I’ll let her know which one is your favorite.” He slid a slice of each onto her plate and then tossed two of the one covered with meat onto his. He took a bite and groaned. “I have no idea how Patrick isn’t as fat as a house.”

“Patrick?”

He wiped his mouth with a napkin. “Yeah, he’s a friend.” He grinned. “Actually, you met him. Kind of.”

“Ah…I don’t think so.”

“During the Viewing. He was the guy who asked you to raise your dress.”

“Oh my, God.” She wanted to hide. “The two of you are friends?”

“Yeah. He wasn’t happy with me for getting you to forego his interview. He swears you would’ve picked him.” He took another bite of his pizza. “Annie is a cooking god.” He glanced at her plate. “Try it.”

“Okay. Sure.” She didn’t want to like the food. He liked it enough for both of them and she couldn’t help being jealous. She wasn’t a particularly good cook. She pushed that thought aside. She wasn’t in competition with Annie or Chelsea. Nick would lose interest whether there were other women around or not. She picked up the slice of vegetarian pizza and took a bite. She moaned. It was that delicious.

“See. I told you.” He finished his first piece and started on his second.

“This is the best pizza I’ve ever had.” She shoved more in her mouth.

“I’ll pass that along to Annie and Chelsea or you can tell Annie yourself.”

“You want me to meet her.” She almost dropped her food. Good thing she hadn’t because she loved her dog but he was not getting any of this pizza. Tank rested his head on her knee and she scratched his ear.

“Yeah. She invited us over for dinner.”

“Like a couple?” Her heart beat slowed as if it were trapped in mud.

The muscle in his cheek started throbbing. “Yeah Sarah, like a couple.” He tossed back the rest of his wine and refilled it. “We’re going to be together for six weeks. We aren’t just going to fuck you know.”

“We aren’t?” That was news to her.

He leaned toward her, his dark eyes snapping. “As much as I’d like to be able to fuck you for twenty four hours straight, even I need to eat and work.”

Her heart was suddenly going a mile a minute and her panties were soaked. This man drove her crazy with lust.

He trailed his finger over her knuckles. “Of course, we aren’t going anywhere except my place until Tank is used to me. I’m not giving up my hour of fucking you to have dinner with Annie and Patrick.”

“Oh…right.” It seemed Annie was with Patrick. No reason to be jealous of her. Not that she was, because she wasn’t.

“Eat.” He leaned forward and kissed her, it was slow and soft, his tongue playing over her lips but going no farther into her mouth.

She wanted to grab his head and pull him closer but Tank’s rumble kept her hands on the table.

He broke the kiss and leaned back, finishing his second slice of pizza.

She took a bite of the meat pizza and put it down on her plate.

“You don’t like it?”

“It’s good but…too salty. Too much meat.”

“Here.” He handed her another slice of the vegetarian pie and took the other one from her plate.”

She watched as he bit into the pizza right where she’d eaten. They’d done so many things to each other but this was, in a way, more intimate. This was like a couple. She couldn’t do this. She couldn’t let herself get attached to him except for sex.

“What? Are you one of those women who don’t like to share your food?”

“No. It’s fine.”

“What’s wrong?” He dropped the pizza onto his plate. “Because by the look on your face it’s not fine. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have taken the pizza from your plate. I should’ve asked first. I’m used to my family and we always do this kind of stuff.”

“No, that’s not it. I don’t care that you took the pizza.”

“Then what is?”

“It’s nothing.” She couldn’t sit here and pretend with him, but the only other option was kicking him out and she didn’t want to do that.

“Sarah, tell me.” He took her hands in his. “I’m not an expert in relationships. You’re going to have to help me here.”

“That’s the problem.” She struggled to keep the panic away as she pulled free from him and stood.

“What? Did I do something else wrong?”

“This isn’t a relationship.” She nodded at the duffle bag. “All this stuff you brought…Why? What do you expect from me? From this?” She waved her hand between him and her.

“You only want this to be about fucking, is that it?” He stood, grabbing the pizzas. “Fine. I can do that.”

Tank growled at his raised voice.

“Shut up and eat.” He tossed the dog the slice of pizza he’d taken from her plate as he walked into the kitchen.

The refrigerator door slammed and he came back out and grabbed the other dishes.

“You don’t have to clean up.”

He shot her a dirty look but didn’t say a word.

Tank nudged her hand, his brown eyes dropping to the pizza near his feet.

“You can have it.” She grabbed the salad dressing and remaining salad, almost bumping into Nick on his way out of the kitchen.

He mumbled something as he passed her. The front door opened and shut and her knees almost buckled. She leaned against the kitchen counter and took a deep breath. This was better. It was. She put the salad and dressing away as tears ran down her cheeks. It may be better but it wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted him but she wouldn’t be enough. The door opened and she quickly wiped her eyes. She walked into the living room. 

“Sorry. I forgot this.” Nick had his laptop in his hands.

“Stay.” The word slipped from her heart and past her lips.

His jaw tensed. “Why? We can’t fuck here.”

She had to do something to make him stay but there was Tank to consider. The dog sat between them glaring at Nick. “I…I think we can figure something out.” She moved forward tentatively and took his hand, Tank at her side. She tugged on his hand, trying to lead him to her bedroom but he refused to move. “I don’t think Tank will care if I touch you.” She moved closer. “Let’s see.” 

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him. He didn’t kiss her back. She ran her tongue across his lip as her other hand trailed down his chest to his cock which was already hard and swollen. His entire body stiffened as she let her fingers caress him while she unbuttoned his pants. She slipped her hand inside, rubbing along his length. He was so hot and smooth. She loved touching him.

“Sarah,” he gasped as he wrapped his hand in her hair and thrust his tongue into her mouth.

She melted against him and Tank growled a low warning rumble.

Nick dropped his hands and stepped away. “This isn’t going to work.” His eyes were dark with desire and his face was flushed.

“It will. I swear.” She took his hand again. “Trust me.”

“Trust you? Is this what you did with your boyfriend?”

She closed her eyes for a moment. She should tell him the truth but she couldn’t. It was too embarrassing that not only had he been the only one in the four plus months but once the six weeks were over, she’d be alone again. “This is about you and me—not your other women and not Pet…anyone else.” His jaw was clenched as she took his hand. “Please, let’s try this.” She let her eyes dropped to his undone pants. “I miss the taste of you.”

“Lead the way.” His voice was heavy with desire.

She tugged and he followed her into her bedroom. She stopped in front of her bed and grabbed the bottom of his shirt. “This first.” As she pushed it up she followed with her lips, kissing and licking from his abdomen to his chest. She relished the feel of his muscles under her hands—all that strength covered by smooth, hot skin.

He raised his arms and she removed his shirt, kissing his lips. This time he opened right away for her and her tongue darted into his mouth for a quick taste. When he tried to meet her tongue with his, she pulled away.

His hands went to capture her face and then dropped at Tank’s rumbled warning.

“I think I might like this arrangement.” She smiled as she bent, running her tongue over his nipple before sucking it gently.

He moaned, his hands clenching in fists at his side. “Tease.”

“Is that what you are when you do this to me?” Her lips moved downward, dipping into his navel.

“That’s different.”

She nipped his hip as she began unzipping his pants. “No, it’s not.” She got down on her knees and looked up at him. “This time, I get to tell you when to come.”

The heat in his eyes made her gush with need.

“You’ll pay for this.”

“Not until Tank’s okay with you touching me.” She removed his shoes and socks. “Sit.”

He started to push his pants down and she grabbed his hand.

“Sit.”

Tank sat, staring at her. Her eyes darted to the dog and she bit her lip trying not to laugh.

He shrugged and sat. “I’ll be panting at your feet too in a moment.”

She let the laughter out, surprised he wasn’t angry about this. She grabbed his ankle.

“That’s not the part of me that needs your hands on it,” he grumbled.

“I’m in charge.” She began massaging his foot and the tension fled his shoulders.

“That feels so good.” He closed his eyes, leaning back on his elbows and moaning a little as she kissed the sole of his foot. He opened one eye. “Not as good as your lips on my cock, but I might have to let you do this while I watch football.”

The familiar panic set in. The idea of them sitting and watching TV together was too normal, too much like a real couple.

“I was kidding, Sarah.” He was watching her intently now, the tension back in his face and body.

“I know.” She smiled.

He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. Tank growled.

Nick turned toward the dog. “It’s okay. I’m not hurting her.” His voice was calm and steady. “Tell him, Sarah.” He loosened his hold on her chin so she could turn toward the dog.

“It’s okay, Tank.”

The dog moved a little closer and nudged her with his head, but kept one eye on Nick. She ran a hand through his soft fur. Nick dropped his hold and she kissed Tank’s muzzle. “Go lie down, baby. Mommy’s okay.” She grinned up at Nick. “She’s just going to play with her friend’s little toy.”

Nick laughed. “You mean his great, big, humongous toy.”

She kissed the dog again. “Lie down.” She used a firmer tone and Tank gave her one beseeching look before trotting over to the dog bed and dropping onto it.

“Now, where were we?” She faced Nick, her hands grasping the waistband of his pants.

“I think you were about to suck my cock.” He lifted up so she could remove his pants—his dick standing tall and proud in front of her.

“Yes, I was.” She ran her hand along the length. “Oh, it’s not wet enough.”

“Not wet at all. That’s your part.”

“Hmm. Yes, it is.” She opened her mouth and licked his tip.

He leaned back on his elbows again. “Look at me.”

She met his eyes as she wrapped her hand around his cock. It was long and thick and she couldn’t wait to torture him like he’d tortured her.

“Wait.” He grabbed a few pillows and positioned them under his back. “Now, I can watch you.”

“I think we need something to lubricate you.” Her hand wasn’t sliding as well as it should.

“There’s lube in my duffle bag…but that’s in the car.” His eyes darkened to almost black. “You’ll have to go old school and use your tongue.”

“I could go get your bag.” She loosened her hold on his dick. “Is the lube flavored?”

“Don’t you dare.” His hand wrapped around hers but he let go when Tank stood. “Okay. I’m not touching her.”

“Lie down, Tank. It’s okay,” she said.

The dog grumbled and dropped back onto the bed.

She lowered her mouth, licking all around his cock as she stroked him. “Is that better?”

“Much.” His eyes had darkened and his cheeks were taut with tension.

“Still. I should’ve been more careful.”

“It’s okay.” His breathing increased with each passing of her hand.

“Then you don’t want me to kiss it and make it better?” She gave him an innocent look.

“No. I mean, you’re right.” He took a deep breath. “You need to kiss it. Shit, just suck me, Sarah, please”

“Oh, I don’t know. You sure made me wait.”

“I’m begging you.” He said through clenched teeth.

She flicked the head of his penis with her tongue and then licked his precum. “Beg more.”

“You’re going to pay for this.” His hands clenched in the sheets. “Next time. At my place. I’m going to spank you for this.”

Her pussy throbbed. She had no idea why that turned her on but it did. “I can’t wait.” She lowered her lips, dragging her tongue around the head of his cock.

“Fuck, Sarah. Please.” He was leaning up staring at her, his face as hard as a statue’s.

She locked eyes with his as she opened her mouth wide. His nostril flared as she lowered her lips. She hesitated right above the tip, letting her warm breath tease him.

“For God’s sake. Put me in your mouth already.”

She shook her head a little and flicked the top of his dick with her tongue. He grabbed her hair and pushed down on her head. Tank growled but Nick was past caring.

“Let go of me, Nick, or I’ll stop.” She licked all around the tip.

“Don’t stop.” He dropped his hand to his side.

“What do you want, Nick?” She loved making this man quiver.

“I’m begging you. Suck my dick. Please.”

“Good boy.” She took him in her mouth and sucked gently. His thighs trembled beneath her fingers. She wrapped one hand around his shaft, moving up and down with the rhythm of her mouth.

“Fuck…” He groaned, his hips thrusting.

She couldn’t take him down her throat so she shifted so he hit the side of her cheek and he moaned. She moved her mouth off him and kissed up and down his length and then took him inside again. She sucked as she gently squeezed his balls. His hips moved more frantically and his hand raised and then lowered, brushing across her cheek before grasping the blankets. She took his hand and put it in her hair, keeping her hand over his. Tank was watching but not growling and she didn’t care because this wasn’t about control now. For Nick, this was about coming and he was close.

“I’m gonna come, baby…”

She sucked harder and squeezed tighter, pushing him over the edge. He burst in her mouth and she swallowed again and again. When he was done, she sat up, wiping her lips.

He was prone on the bed, panting. “Come here.” He opened his arm and she crawled up by him, snuggling against his side. “Give me a minute.” His hand skimmed up and down her back.

Tank trotted over to the bed, resting his head on the side.

“For what?” She kissed his chest. “Stay, Tank.”

“To take care of you.”

She wrapped her arm around him. “I’m fine and I don’t know if Tank can handle that.” She was horny but she was content to let it simmer.

He turned his head and kissed her nose. “We’ll be sneaky.” He caressed her ass. “I need you naked.”

She had no idea how he was going to handle this and that sparked her desire into overdrive. She sat up, pulling off her clothes as quickly as possible. She wanted to feel his naked body against hers. She wanted him inside her but that’d have to wait until Tank was more used to him.

His eyes roamed over her. “Come here and let me see how turned on you got by sucking my dick.”

Perhaps she should be embarrassed about that but she wasn’t and Nick, certainly, wasn’t upset. She stretched out next to him and he rolled to his side, reaching between them.

“You’re soaked.” His fingers stroked across her pussy.

“Mmm…” His hand felt so good.

“This shouldn’t take but a moment,” he said as he played with her. “Open for me.”

She lifted her leg and put it on his hip, opening herself up to his exploration. Tank didn’t move. Nick’s fingers teased along her clit and then he dipped one inside of her. She thrust toward him.

“I’d love to bury my face in your pussy.” His voice was rough. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” she moaned as he pressed down on her clit.

Tank sat up.

“Your dog wouldn’t though.”

Right now she didn’t care about what Tank wanted. She wanted Nick’s tongue on her—in her.

“Take my hand and hold it against your abdomen,”

She did and he pressed inward as he added another finger inside of her.

“Oh…” Her body stiffened as he thrust against her g-spot.

“Like that, do you?”

“Yes. Yes.” She moved against him making his fingers hit her harder and harder. He picked up his pace and pressed down more firmly with his other hand.  Her muscles clenched and she gasped as she came, rocking against his hand. When she opened her eyes, Nick was staring at her.

“Welcome back.” He smiled. It was a pure masculine look of satisfaction.

“Hmm.” Her body felt as boneless as Jell-O.

He shifted, Tank coming closer to watch and make sure he wasn’t going to hurt her. “I’d pick you up and put you up here, but that dog of yours…”

He crawled under the covers and stretched out on the bed, head on a pillow. He patted the spot next to him. “Come here.”

Tank jumped onto the bed, looking from her to him.

“I wasn’t talking to you.” Nick frowned.

She laughed as she crawled up by her two boys. “He sleeps with me.” She got under the covers and wrapped an arm around Nick’s waist.

“As long as I get to too, I guess that’ll be okay.”

She kissed his neck as his arm went around her.

Tank growled.

“I’m not hurting her and I’m not moving. Bite me if you want.” Nick’s hand trailed down her back to her ass and rested there.

Tank gave him a dirty look but settled on the bed next to her.