Undeniable Attractions: The Too Bad Series Contemporary Romance Box Set
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I placed my hand on the counter as he stepped closer from behind and steadied my waist. I felt his manhood probing for the entrance between my legs, so I lowered myself even more to grant him easy access. As soon as he found it, he slammed straight in, causing me to gasp. Even though I was already wet and needy, I hadn’t been expecting the speed with which he used to enter me from behind; in a weird kind of way, I liked it. I licked my lips and moaned as he began to thrust into me from behind.
There was nothing gentle and soft about the way he was fucking me today. I stared at him in the mirror and saw him staring back at me. The glint in his eye and grunt in his throat was all I needed to know that he intended to fuck me like a crazed animal.
The intensity and ferocity of his thrust continued to increase, heightening my pleasure and causing my eyes to close shut from ecstasy. I could hear my moans increasing as he continued thrusting, his pelvic muscles and thighs slamming into my ass and causing it to jiggle.
“Fuck me. Fuck me harder.” I heard myself say and swore something had possessed me and was saying those things.
He suddenly spanked my ass without warning, sending ripples all over my body. I gasped at the sensation and asked him to do it again.
“Spank me papi. Spank my ass all over this counter,” I moaned out loud.
He heeded my request and slapped my ass harder. I couldn’t see it but I knew my ass had turned red. Worst of all, I loved it.
Something began to spread from between my thighs at the point where his thrust ended and retreated. I could feel the fire welling up from within me as the sensation of him going back and forth threatened to throw me over the edge.
My moaned intensified as he continued. “Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes, papi. Yes...” I heard myself screaming.
Howard didn’t slow down. If anything, my moans spurred him on, making him go wild with desire. He continued to thrust as my screams increased.
Suddenly I felt the urge to pee. I made to run away from his thrust so I could find the toilet but he held me in place. The pleasure rippling through my body also contributed in holding me captive as I forgot how to express my need to pee.
His strong arms restrained me by the waist as he continued to pound me from behind. I knew I was going to go mad if I didn’t pee at that moment.
“Fuck!” I screamed as I finally rode the sensation to pee and let myself go.
The orgasm took even me by surprise. I began squirting all over his penis as he paused and allowed the orgasm to rock my body. I convulsed as spurt after spurt came out of me causing my eyes to roll back in my head.
“Oh yes! Ahhhh! Yesss!” I kept on repeating.
I gripped his hands at my waist for support as my own hands failed me. My strength waned as I crested wave after wave of orgasm. This was the first time I’d squirted during sex and the feeling was out of this world. My eyes closed as little spasms rocked my body, slowly dissipating till they were completely gone.
When I opened my eyes, I felt Howard’s penis spurting and pulsating within me. Somewhere during my own climax, he had climaxed as well and was currently crashing down from the wave of ecstasy. The fact that he’d held onto me in spite of my earth-shattering orgasm as well as his, was testament to his strength. If he’d let himself go, both of us would have ended up on the floor by now. He slowly slid out of me and the coolness that rushed in to replace his penis was welcomed.
Slowly I found my strength and stood erect, turning to face Howard.
He was staring at me and the look in his eyes caused me to melt.
“I love you, papi,” I said as I stepped forward to kiss him.
I didn’t care anymore whether I couldn’t have him or whether I was only his booty call. All I knew was that I loved him and wanted him to know.
I continued to kiss him passionately as tears flowed down my cheeks and, while our lips were still locked in passion, he separated his lips from mine briefly and whispered:
“I love you too, baby.”
Chapter 15
Susan
HIS ADMISSION THAT he loved me as well sent joy rippling through my body. I kissed him even deeper, intent on letting him feel the depth of my love for him through the kiss.
In that exact moment, nothing else mattered other than the love we now both knew we shared.
He tightened his hold on me in a manner that suggested he had claimed me, causing me to chuckle.
‘You don’t need to claim me, Howard. You already had me at hello,’ I thought as I leaned deeper into him and the kiss. My arms went up involuntarily around his neck as well in my own version of staking a claim on him. Whether he liked it or not, he was my man and I was his woman henceforth. I wasn’t going to pressure him or make the mistake of asking him the same question I had asked him in his office.
‘So, what now, Howard?’
What now was that he was mine and I was his. If he needed time to come to that realization, then I would give him all the time in the world.
‘Hurry up Dumbo. Don’t keep me waiting too long.’
I continued to kiss him until my ears picked up the sound of voices and approaching footsteps. At first it felt like I was imagining things, until the voices grew louder as they approached. I opened my eyes and broke the kiss between me and Howard in order to listen more closely.
“What?” he asked disoriented, oblivious to the approaching intruders.
Maybe he had heard them but his brain hadn’t registered it just yet.
“Someone is coming,” I whispered as I trained my ears to continue listening.
“So?” he asked confused, causing me to chuckle.
“So we are in the men’s room, Howard. Remember? I’m not supposed to be here.”
Suddenly he realized where we were and what I was referring to as if his mind had just caught up to reality.
“Oh!” he exclaimed.
“Yes, ‘oh,’” I mocked in response. “They are coming, what do we do?” I asked
He immediately sprang into action, pulling me gently towards one of the bathroom stalls.
“Get in here,” he said as he opened the door and gently nudged me in. Something about the way he had taken charge and sprang into action caused me to tingle with excitement. I truly was in love with this man.
“Yes daddy,” I said in a mocking tone that made it clear that we weren’t done with the fucking and I still wanted him.
He noticed the glint in my eyes and the naughtiness in my voice which caused him to smile.
“Just lock the door,” he said with a half chuckle as he pushed the door closed.
I immediately proceeded to do as instructed, engaging the lock on the door so that it would show any interloper that the stall was occupied. I stood there in silence as I heard Howard shuffling outside, pretending to be busy with his manly business.
Moments later, I heard the toilet door swing open. From what I could tell, two men had walked in. I immediately recognized one of the voices of the new visitor.
‘David? What was he doing here?’
“Professor Jones?” I heard David say, sounding surprised to see his professor in the men’s toilet at the cinema.
“Yes?” I heard Howard respond, feigning ignorance of the identity of the fellow that had just called his name.
I had to restrain myself from bursting out into laughter. Of course Howard knew who David was. He had stalked both of us to the library only this afternoon. Now he was feigning ignorance and putting up a show. It was a damn good show though, I had to admit.
“My name is David, sir. I’m a student of yours.” David’s voice was animated, almost as if he’d run into his childhood hero.
“Oh, hello David. Came to watch a movie?”
“Yes, sir.”
“So why are you with a mall guard and not in the theatre? I hope there is no trouble whatsoever?” I heard Howard ask with a hint of concern.
So there were two men out there with Howard. One was David and the other, a guard at the mall.
“No trouble, sir. Or at least I hope not. I’m actually here on a date with another student of yours. She left the theatre to go to the rest room over 30 minutes ago. I came out here to look for her and enlisted the help of this gentleman to help me find her and make sure she’s alright.”
I gasped and immediately used my hand to cover my mouth.
‘David was in the men’s room with a mall guard because he was looking for me.’
“She? Don’t you think you should have gone the other way into the female toilets to look for her?” I heard Howard ask, with a slight chuckle.
“We already did, sir. She isn’t in there. So the young man insisted we check the men’s room as well citing that she could have gotten lost or mistakenly found her way in here.” This time, it was the guard who had responded to Howard’s question.
‘Gotten lost or mistakenly found my way into the men’s room?’ The irony of the situation had me rolling my eyes.
“Oh. Pretty smart then David. However, it’s just me in here,” Howard responded
There was a brief pause before I heard Howard continue. “Oh, just me and the guy who walked into that stall moments ago.”
David or the security guard must have noticed the stall I was in was occupied, prompting Howard to continue on with creating an excuse.
There was another brief silence before I heard David respond.
“Ok, professor.”
Something in his voice had changed. It was a subtle change but I had heard it.
“Thank you, sir.” The mall guard said as I heard both he and David turn round and begin walking out of the toilet.
“One more thing, David. Have you tried calling her phone?” Howard asked.
“She left her bag with me in the theatre. Her phone’s inside the bag,” David responded.
“Then I’m sure she’ll be back. Nothing to worry about.”
One of the men muttered his thanks as I heard the door being shut.
‘It has really been 30 minutes?’ I wondered.
After what seemed like an eternity, I heard the tap at the sink come on. It was reassuring to find out that Howard was still with me, not like I’d expected him to leave. He turned off the tap and I heard the dryer come on.
‘He really is going through the motions.’ I rolled my eyes.
“The coast is clear. You can come out now.”
I unlocked the door of the stall with more speed than I’d locked it with initially. I was eager to get out of that confinement.
I walked out and jetted straight into Howard’s arms. He opened his arms to grant me access, slowly closing his arms again and wrapping me in an embrace.
“We need to leave now. Before your date calls the cops,” he said softly, causing me to smile.
We really did need to leave but I didn’t want to end the embrace just yet. I liked where I was and, for all I cared, David and the rest of the world could wait. I lifted my head from his chest and brought my lips to his. He kissed me back briefly.
“Susan let’s go. We really need to leave before the dean also comes looking for me.”
“Fine, fine. Let’s leave,” I said grudgingly.
He turned me around to face the door and tapped my ass lightly.
“Giddy up ma’am. Be on your way,” he said playfully.
I laughed as I proceeded to walk out of the men’s room. Just as I got to the door, he stopped me in my tracks with a question, causing me to turn and face him.
“So, what now, Susan?” he asked, his face lined with worry.
I recognized the question which made me smile. It was the same question I had asked him in his office, the first time we’d had sex.
“What now?” I asked mockingly.
“Yes, Susan. What now? What happens to us?”
“What happens to us silly is that we finally begin our relationship,” I responded.
A smile slowly spread across his face showing that he was in agreement with me, causing my insides to melt.
“Go find your date, professor. Don’t let her come looking for you,” I said amidst laughter as I walked out of the men’s room.
The door shut behind me as I held back the urge to scream for joy. I finally had what I’d dreamed off since my first night in Florida.
I had Howard.
Chapter 16
Susan
I WALKED OUT OF THE rest rooms and headed for the food court. There was no need for me to go back into the movies seeing as David was already out looking for me. Not like I was even interested in the movie anyway after my rendezvous with the charming professor in the rest room.
That had to be the craziest thing I’d done, ever.
‘You are such a bad bad girl,’ I teased myself, chuckling at the memory.
I arrived at the food court and began scanning the entire expanse of space, looking for David. The time gap between when he’d left the rest room and when I did shouldn’t have exceeded 3 minutes. Yet I’d covered every corner with my sweeping gaze and he was nowhere to be found.
“Hello!”
I jumped in fright at being startled. David had come from nowhere, which was somewhere behind me. I hadn’t noticed his approach and, in turning to face him, found he was standing pretty close to me.
“Jesus! You startled me,” I shrieked.
He just stood there without responding, his eyes assessing me from head to toe.
“Where have you been? I’ve been looking all over for you?” I finally said, trying to break the awkward silence.
“Let’s go,” he responded simply, more as a command than a statement.
“Go?” I asked, completely stunned. “What about the movie?”
“What about the movie? The movie is almost done. What else is left to watch?” he responded, obviously cross with me.
With the way he had talked about the movie before we got here, I knew it had pained him to miss any scene, let alone the time he had obviously spent away from it looking for me.
“I’m sorry David,” I said sincerely. “Can I make it up to you? We could come back and watch the movie tomorrow. My treat,” I offered, desperate to make amends with him.
My apology wasn’t because I regretted my actions. Even if I had the opportunity to redo the night, I wouldn’t have done it any differently. But I still needed to appease him. He after all didn’t deserve to have his night ruined even though it was at the expense of the best day of my life.
“Oh, you have no idea. You will make it up to me. You just wait,” he said in a threatening tone.
All my senses immediately became alert.
“What exactly are you trying to say?” I retorted, getting a bit heated myself.
The way he had spoken to me had gotten on my nerves. Was he threatening me simply because I’d wandered off and made him miss parts of his beloved movie? And if he was, didn’t he hear when I’d offered to bring him back tomorrow to watch the movie all over?
“You better get a hold of yourself David. I do not appreciate being addressed in such a tone. I’ve apologized and made an offer for another movie date tomorrow and yet you go ahead to talk to me in such a manner?”
He didn’t respond. He simply pulled up my bag and held it in front of me. My hand came up slowly to collect my bag from him. As soon as he was free of my bag, he turned and began exiting the cinema. He paused after taking a few steps and turned back to look at me.
“Like I said Susan, you have no idea. You will make it up to me. You just wait. Goodnight!”
With that, he turned and walked out on me.
My head began spinning as a million thoughts began their assault on my mind.
‘Did David just abandon me at the cinema?’
‘Did he just threaten me twice?’
‘What the hell is wrong with him?’
‘Why is he acting all weird over missing a movie?’
‘More
importantly, what does he mean by what he said?’
My mind continued to reel till I felt a hand touch me. I jumped in fright for the second time in what I imagined was a minute, but in reality was about 10 minutes.
“Oh my goodness, I didn’t mean to startle you love. Are you ok?”
I was staring directly into the face of my economics dean, Professor Betty. Standing behind her was Howard. Both of them had concern etched all over their faces, Howard’s even more than Professor Betty’s.
“Good evening. I’m alright,” I responded, my voice sounding surprisingly steady.
“Good evening, Professor Jones,” I also said, trying to keep in line with what I would have done if I’d run into them at a cinema and didn’t have any personal relationship with Howard.
I glanced briefly at him and could see the question in his eyes. ‘What is going on? Where is David?’
“You sure? Because I kept calling out to you and you didn’t hear me, not until I touched you,” the dean continued, bringing my attention back to her.
“Really?” I asked, stunned. “I’m sorry I was lost in thought.”
“In the middle of the food court? At almost midnight?”
I suddenly realized how late it was. It was almost midnight after all and I must have looked a sight, standing in the middle of the now empty food court and lost in thought.
“I’m fine really. Almost midnight eh? Wow! I really need to be getting home. Thank you, Professor Betty,” I responded, making to end the conversation and begin my journey home.
I immediately noticed Howard’s brows arched in response to my statement. Now he was really worried hearing that I was alone and about to head home by myself. He knew something had happened with David and he wanted to know what. Unfortunately I couldn’t tell him because even I didn’t know what had just happened.