No Rep by Lani Lynn Vale

CHAPTER 11

I refuse to join a gym that would have me as a member.

-overheard conversation

FRAN

My heart was pounding, and I didn’t know why.

But there was something about being this close to Taos, listening to his rumbling voice in the darkness, that had my heart going wild.

And not in a bad way.

In a very, it hurts so good, way.

“One day you can tell me,” he agreed quietly.

I looked over at him just as I was in the process of turning off the light on my phone and saw the state of his shorts.

They were doing nothing to contain the bulging cock that he sported just before the entire room was plunged into darkness.

Now there was no light whatsoever surrounding us except for the red lights that spelled out “EXIT” above the front and back door, and the green lights that were on the security system and I wasn’t scared. I was quite the opposite.

I felt nerves pulse to life in my belly as I thought about how he’d looked right before I’d turned my light off.

What I’d been able to see.

And let me just tell you something, that cock of his was definitely something to see.

Taos by himself was the sexiest man I’d ever encountered in my life. But Taos with a hard cock?

I wanted to ride him like a horse.

In fact, if he wasn’t careful, I definitely would.

I was sex deprived.

I wasn’t a virgin.

But after the accident, and what had almost happened, I’d been reluctant to form relationships. I couldn’t get past the ‘what-if’ factor. What if the man I chose ended up being like that man in the park?

That man in the park had asked me out six separate times. Six times I’d smiled at him, laughed off his compliments, and said ‘thanks, but no thanks’ before I’d gone about my business.

What if I chose someone that was a bad person underneath that calm exterior?

A loud boom of thunder had me jumping, and just like that, I was practically pressed up against him without realizing that I’d done it.

“So is it the dark, the dark and the thunder, or just a little bit of everything?” he asked curiously, his wide, rough palm hitting the inside of my thigh as he pulled me in closer to his body.

I went willingly, only realizing how intimate the position he now had me in was as his hand settled even deeper between my legs.

He wasn’t touching me intimately. Not technically.

But the man might as well have been with how I was responding to an innocent touch.

I licked my lips as I replied with, “Dark. Straight up dark. If I were outside right now, I’d really be freaking out.”

He hummed. “What are your plans for today?”

I snorted. “Everyone that had errands today were told, very carefully, that nothing was going to be done today due to weather conditions. And since I get hazard pay if I have to do shit in rain and inclement weather, they were more than willing to wait until Monday.”

He squeezed my thigh, and I felt him still. My guess was he finally realized where his hand was at.

He went to move it away, and I just… reacted.

One second, I was on the ground, his hand moving away from me, and the next I was leaning completely over him and latching my mouth to his.

The first move was mine as I felt his lips press against mine.

The second move was his as he reacted like I’d cocked a shotgun in his face.

I was leaning over him, and the next I was on my back, with him hovering over the top of me.

I wasn’t really sure how it happened so fast, but before I could do much thinking on the matter, I had my bra gone, and then my shorts.

Shortly after that, hands and mouths were moving everywhere, mine particularly were making their way to the promised land—the massive cock that I could feel pressing against my now naked core.

I arched up when his mouth met my turgid nipple, and then he growled as I finally caught my hand around his shorts and pushed them hastily down.

His cock slipped from the confines of his fabric prison and slapped against me sharply, causing me to gasp all over again.

God, he was big.

Just the sound of that meaty thud of him banging against me was enough for me to cry out with need.

He growled, bowing up slightly so that his cock lay between us against my slit at a more comfortable angle for him.

Then I decided that he should come with a warning label.

I mean, the man had it all.

Nice abs, a great ass, a beautiful sounding voice, and hands that were firm yet careful.

It should’ve been impossible that he won the genetic lottery as he did.

But the cock that I could feel against my pussy let me know that he somehow had won the lottery.

He was perfect in all ways.

So…

He growled right before he nipped my chin.

“You’re not paying attention,” he groused.

I wasn’t.

I couldn’t.

Not with that monster pressing against me.

“You want me to stop?” He pulled back.

I was already latching onto his shoulders that were still quite sweaty.

I didn’t want to think about how sweaty I was.

Instead, I dug my nails in and said, “No!”

He laughed, coming back down so that he was giving me some of his weight, pressing my body fully into the black mat beneath my back.

His calloused hands moved. One going to a fist beside my head, and the other going to the skin of my thigh as he slowly skimmed his hand up the outer length of it. When he got to my ass, he continued around, moving until his hand had crept up the length of my ribcage, to just under my breast, which he cupped.

“I’ve been dreaming of these,” he growled huskily just before he dropped down and sucked the tip of my nipple into his mouth all over again.

This time, he did it softly. Almost tickling me with the soft flicks of his tongue.

I didn’t know whether to pull him closer or push him away with how he was teasing me.

In the end, he chose his own path by switching to the other breast, sucking on this one much harder than he had the other.

I wasn’t prepared, and just as he sucked it in deep, I felt a gush of excitement leave me.

“Holy cow,” I breathed.

He somehow managed to laugh while staying latched on to my nipple, and I thought that was the best thing ever.

A man that I could laugh with while enjoying the finer things in life: working out, eating… having my breasts sucked.

But soon, that need for him I’d been feeling since the beginning became too much, and I started to squirm against the cock that had just been sitting there between us, pulsing with life, until now.

“Taos,” I breathed. “Please. I need…”

I need your cock inside of me, but that’s too long of a sentence and I can’t articulate a goddamn thing right now with that talented tongue of yours in use.

He knew what I wanted, though.

He either read it in the way my hips were grinding against his cock, or some other superhuman way.

Whatever way he figured it out, when he moved so that his cock was notched at my entrance, I all but growled with excitement.

He froze right there at my entrance, pulling back from my breast with a soft pop of release.

“I’m clean,” he promised.

I blinked, feeling like I’d come out of a stupor, and groaned.

“I’m clean. Actually haven’t been with anyone in a… while. And I’m on birth control via an IUD,” I told him. “I’ve had it since I was like nineteen.”

His eyes held mine as he dropped back down, caging me in, at the same time starting to press his hips forward so that his length pressed into me.

But it wasn’t either of those things that had me slightly freaking out.

No, it was the way he grabbed my hair in his fist and pulled it lightly to the side, hoping to bare my neck.

What it did was make me freeze up.

He pulled back at the lock in my muscles and stared into my eyes as best he could with the low light provided in the early morning gloom.

Then he was twisting, taking me with him, as he rolled over onto his back.

Shortly after, I found myself on my knees with him between them, raised high up with his cock lodged at my entrance.

It was my decision from there.

I could see it in his eyes, the taut lines of his body, and the way he put his hands behind his head and watched me with a small smirk on his face.

I lowered myself down slightly, and that smirk was wiped cleanly off his face.

His jaw hardened, and my own little smirk appeared on my face as I paused.

“You’re really big,” I found myself saying.

He snorted. “I’m sure that I’m not. But… just move up and down. You’re really fuckin’ wet.”

I did as he suggested, finding it quite a bit easier to slide down his length when he was fully coated in me.

Up and down, wiggle, wiggle, up and down.

I did this until I was taking all of him.

And realizing that I’d made a huge mistake.

“What’s that look for?” he rasped, sounding like he was having a hard time keeping control.

I cleared my throat. “You want complete honesty?”

His eyes narrowed. “Of course I do.”

“Then, I was thinking that no other cock would compare after having yours,” I told him honestly. “I just don’t think...” I slid my hips upward, then back down. “I don’t think that,” I moaned when he pressed himself upward on my downward thrust. “I don’t think…”

I couldn’t complete coherent thoughts any longer.

All thoughts of what I was going to say fell to the wayside as I rode him.

I took him, faster, until I couldn’t stand it anymore and detonated.

The orgasm was hard.

It was all-consuming.

It was life changing.

It was… everything I didn’t know that I needed.

I cried out and curled my fingers, my small fingernails digging into his chest right beside all the chest hair that I could feel but not see due to the low lighting.

He grunted. My name was what it sounded like. But again, my ears were ringing, and I was having an out-of-body experience, so I wasn’t too sure on the actual terminology.

I collapsed in a heap next to Taos, my breathing worse now than it had been during the workout.

“I need to work out more,” I gasped.

He chuckled and reached for me, his cock jerking inside of me.

“I made you do all the work,” he teased. “It’s understandable that you’d be out of breath.”

He had made me do all the work. But mostly he’d made me do all the work because he’d seen the flash of fear that’d frozen me for a few seconds. Had understood it, and had let me take over so that I could be in control.

“Did you go?” I asked. “Because I can’t remember. My mind was a little… focused on myself.”

He chuckled. “Yes. I went.”

Those words were a bit of a growl, though, and it made tingles race up my spine.

“Good,” I breathed. “Give me five minutes. I want to do that again. Only a lot slower. With you on top.”

I gave him thirty.

Together we lay on the floor and talked quietly.

But it was more than obvious that my worry wasn’t going unnoticed.

I could tell he was about to ask what had me freaking out, but before he could, his phone rang.

He sighed. “That’s the chief’s ringtone. I need to get that.”

I moved off of him reluctantly, feeling the distinct wetness between my legs confirming his release as well.

I felt my face flush as I all but crawled toward his phone, then pushed it across the floor toward him.

He picked it up and answered it within a few seconds.

“Yeah?”

There was a long pause before Taos turned to look at me as he turned his phone onto speaker. “She’s what?”