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by Olivia T. Turner


  He comes forward and shuts me up by crushing his lips to mine. The hunger and intensity of the kiss rivals the one outside and soon all I can think about is his delicious tongue in my mouth. His strong hand slides into my thick curls and he grabs a handful of it. I whimper into his mouth as he tugs my head back so he can deepen the kiss.

  The nerves are gone and my arousal makes a stunning return. It courses through me and pools between my legs.

  When he finally releases my mouth, his teeth tug on my bottom lip and gently pull as we separate. We stare at each other for a long moment and something raw and erotic fills the air, charging the inside of the Jeep with a sizzling heat.

  “Okay,” I say after a few deep breaths. “We’re back to hot and heavy.”

  His eyes drop down from mine and he looks over my body. I’m wearing a bikini top with some old jean shorts over the bottom, and flip flops, but I feel completely naked with the way he’s looking at me. My nipples harden in response to his gaze and he lets out a pained groan when he sees them sticking through my top.

  “Take off all your clothes.”

  “What?”

  He’s not joking. There was no hint of sarcasm or teasing. That was a dominant command from a true alpha male. And I find my fingertips tingling in response. They want to obey him.

  “Your clothes are all wet and you’re going to catch a cold. Take them off.”

  I swallow hard as my pussy throbs.

  “I don’t see how being naked will help.”

  He reaches into the backseat and pulls out a bag full of clothes from his Sun, Sand, & Seduction clothing line.

  “Do you have a large in there?” I ask with my cheeks blushing.

  He places the overflowing bag of clothes onto the console between us as I wonder if he’s actually serious.

  “Now take them off.”

  His deep commands hit something primal in me because my hands start moving. My body is tingling with excitement as I reach down and unbutton my jean shorts.

  Bodhi shifts in his seat and starts breathing a little heavier as he watches me slide them down my legs. God, I’m so wet. I’m craving his touch down there and the hungry look in his eyes is just turning me on even more.

  He raises his chin as I slide them off my feet. I reach for the bag and he practically growls at me.

  “Take everything off.”

  His sexy lips part as I reach behind my back for the clasp that holds my bikini top in place. My hard nipples are tingling—my whole body is tingling—as he watches me unclasp it.

  My heart pounds as I feel my breasts drop free. He’s squirming in his seat and I don’t blame him. It must be uncomfortable dealing with that huge rod in his tight boardshorts.

  I lift the top off my breasts and quickly cover my nipples with my arm as I pull the string from around my head. But Bodhi isn’t having any of that shit.

  “Move your arm. Let me see you.”

  My eyes widen as I turn to him. My breasts are trying to spill away from my arm as I press my forearm tightly to my chest. I’ve wanted to be naked with Bodhi for so long and now that it’s about to happen, I’m chickening out. I take a deep breath and drop my arm, letting my breasts fall free.

  “Goddamn,” he says under his breath as he stares at my naked tits. My body immediately reacts to his and I find myself pushing my chest toward him.

  His hands are turning white as he grips his thighs, trying to restrain himself. I don’t want him to stop himself. I want him to take me right here and now.

  His jaw is clenched tight as he painfully drags his eyes back up to mine. “Your bottoms now.”

  I slide my feet along the soft carpet, straightening my legs and lifting my ass in the air as I grab a hold of my bottoms.

  If I think about it, I’ll chicken out, so I just close my eyes and pull them down. The cool damp air on my wet pussy lights every nerve in my body up like the fourth of July.

  I’m so wet that I’m going to leave a pool of my pussy juice on his seat, but I don’t think he’ll mind. Not with the way he’s breathing and watching like a hungry beast.

  I sit my bare ass back down on his seat and reach forward to take my feet out of my bottoms. I’m completely naked now.

  I open my eyes and swallow hard.

  The rain is still coming down hard and the windows are all fogged up. We’re completely alone in here and Bodhi can do whatever he wants to me.

  He starts stroking his long hard cock over his boardshorts as he stares at my aching pussy.

  “Spread your legs. I want a better look.”

  His intensity is overwhelming and the lizard part of my brain responds to it in a strong way. Before my consciousness can register what I’m doing, my body is shifting in the seat. My back is pressed up against the door and I raise my right foot onto the steering wheel, showing him everything.

  “Wider,” he says in a rushed voice as he strokes his cock harder and faster.

  I raise my left foot onto the top of his seat and place my right foot on the dashboard. It doesn’t get wider than this.

  His eyes are locked on my spread pussy and we’re both breathing so hard and fogging up the windows to the point where we can’t even see the stinging rain and thrashing palm trees outside.

  The inside of the Jeep is filled with my heady scent and knowing that he’s smelling my most intimate area is making it even wetter.

  “Show me how you touch that beautiful pink pussy.”

  My hand slides down my belly as I stare at him rubbing his hard cock. He groans deeply as I slide my fingers over my slit and start rubbing my clit.

  His big shoulders and massive chest are heaving up and down with every heavy breath that he takes while he watches.

  When I dip a finger into my tight hole and a rush of juices leaks out, it’s too much for him. He pulls out his big beautiful cock and starts jerking off hard.

  My mouth waters and I lick my lips as I watch his hand sliding up and down his thick meaty shaft. Drops of pre-cum drip out and then disappear as fast as they appear once his hand rolls over his swollen head. He coats his cock with it, using it as lubricant while he jacks off.

  I grab a breast with my free hand and pull it to my mouth as I finger myself. I pinch my nipple and then suck on it as he watches with nothing but lust in his eyes.

  My palm is pressed hard against my clit and I’m playing with my wet folds, teasing and taunting him as he fucks himself. I want to see his hot cum shoot out of that perfect dick and know that it was looking at my pussy that did it.

  The sexy tattoos on his flexed bicep are pulled tight as he moves his arm up and down with every stroke. His thick tattooed forearm is strained from clenching his hard dick.

  Everything about this man is hot. His wet shaggy hair has fallen in front of his eyes, but I can still see them, staring at my pussy with an intensity that sends rockets of heat shooting through my body.

  I slide my finger back inside my hole and press down on my clit with my palm as I find the spot that always makes me moan the loudest. I only ever put one finger in at a time. I’m still a virgin and it’s too tight for more than one.

  “Make that sweet pussy cum for me.”

  My lips part and I nod my head up and down as my hand moves faster, harder, getting me there.

  I feel it coming and my whole body tenses with the need to let go.

  “Yes,” he groans, encouraging me as he jerks off harder and faster. My eyes are transfixed on his cock as he strokes himself into a fury. “Make that sweet little pussy come.”

  I’m almost there. I’m so fucking close.

  My hand aches as I rub my clit hard, but I don’t stop. I rub it even faster.

  He reaches down and suddenly slides his two fingers up my wet folds and my body erupts like a volcano. I cum hard.

  I’m screaming as I throw my head back against the foggy window. White spots fill my vision and my legs are shaking wildly as the orgasm sweeps through me, devastating everything in its path. The w
et rain comes down hard all around us while the wind whips itself around in a frenzy.

  I wrench my heavy eyes open, just in time to see Bodhi cum. Thick streams of cum shoot out all over his big powerful hand. I moan and rub myself as I watch him make a fucking mess with it.

  My eyes are transfixed on his big dick as he scoops up every last drop in his cupped palm. I gasp as he reaches down and spreads his warm cum all over my pussy.

  “This is my cunt now,” he says as he stares into my eyes. “I’ve marked it.”

  He makes sure to coat every inch of my tingling pussy in his cum and the feeling of his strong hand down there gets me back to needing to orgasm again really quick.

  I’m breathing heavily and rolling my hips on his hand. Once he makes his way up to my throbbing clit and coats it with his cum, I orgasm again.

  It hits me harder than the first, and my chin drops down to my chest as my face twists all rough and ugly and out of control. I’m screaming out and squeezing my breasts so hard that it hurts, but the pain is the only thing keeping me from spiraling out of this universe.

  When I finally come down, he’s watching me with a serious look on his face.

  “I mean it. This is my pussy now. It’s mine. No man comes near it. Understand?”

  I swallow hard as I nod my head up and down. I can’t speak. I’m way past words.

  “Good. Now pick something to wear.”

  I peel my shaky legs off the seat and dashboard and sit back down properly. Bodhi puts his large cock away as I quickly grab a bikini and some clothes from the bag and slip them on.

  He grabs a shirt and wipes the foggy windows with it, but it doesn’t do much to clear them.

  “Where are we going?” I ask when he starts the Jeep.

  He puts it in gear and starts driving. “To my office.”

  “For what?”

  “You’re starting your new job.”

  He turns on his windshield wipers against the heavy rain and pulls onto the main street as I sit there, stunned.

  “My new job? I’m leaving in two days.”

  He nearly jerks the Jeep off the road when he turns to me with a look of panic in his eyes.

  “Leaving?” he barks. “Where?”

  “Pittsburgh. It’s where I’m from.”

  His eyes dart down to my bag that’s sitting on the floor between my legs. “Is your passport in there?”

  I open my bag without thinking and pull it out. “Yeah.”

  He grabs it out of my hand and opens it. My cheeks heat up as he looks at my embarrassing picture. Now I really wish I had put some make-up on before I took the photo. I look borderline homeless in it.

  “Ruby Greer. Nineteen years old.”

  “That’s me,” I say with a gulp.

  He shuts the passport and quickly shoves it into his glove compartment. It all happens so fast and I don’t have time to react. He locks the glove compartment, opens his window, and tosses the key out as we’re crossing a bridge.

  My mouth drops as rain pours in through his open window, soaking his tattooed arm and wide chest. The key sailed over the bridge and is somewhere at the bottom of the turbulent water below. We’ll never find it.

  “You can’t do that,” I say, still reeling in shock.

  He has a hard look on his face as he rolls up his window. “I just did. You’re not going anywhere.”

  I turn my head back straight and stare at the rain slamming into the windshield, not knowing what to think.

  Deep down I know that I would never return to Pittsburgh. Not after he claimed me as his own. I can feel his sticky cum on my pussy now and I squeeze my thighs together, loving the feeling of his ownership on me.

  “You said something about a job?”

  He nods as he turns at an intersection. “You’re going to be the face of my new ad campaign, Ruby.”

  I start giggling and then that giggle builds into a roar of laughter. I’m in the middle of a deep belly laugh when he turns to me.

  My stomach flutters and my laughter quickly dies when I see his face.

  “You’re not laughing.”

  He shakes his head. “Nope.”

  “Oh… You’re serious.”

  He nods. “Yup.”

  I gulp.

  Chapter Six

  Bodhi

  I’m holding onto my new prized possession tightly as I practically drag her through the front doors of my office building like a caveman.

  Ruby is wearing some shorts and a tank top from our summer lineup. They look better on her than I’ve ever seen them. This girl leaves all of the models that Kate brought in here in the dust. She’s perfect. Her curves. Her smile…

  And that sweet juicy cunt. I can’t get the image of it out of my mind. It took every last ounce of strength that I had to stay in my seat and not slide my hard dick in it right then and there. I wanted to breed her with my seed and plant a baby into her teenage womb, but it wasn’t the time. An angel like her deserves the best and deserves to be taken for the first time properly. And I know it will be her first time. No pussy is that virgin tight after it’s been broken in.

  “Good morning, Mr. Slater,” one of my HR reps named Gavin or Gary or something like that says. He smiles at Ruby and I have a strong urge to shove the pen that he’s holding into his eye.

  “Get back in your office!” I snap in a voice that’s barely above a snarl.

  His eyes widen as they dart back to me and he suddenly bolts down the hallway, spilling coffee all over the hardwood floors.

  I squeeze Ruby’s wrist a little harder as I head to the security desk. I don’t want any of these men’s eyes on her. It’s eating at me from the inside out that they can just look at what’s mine.

  Knowing that I marked her ripe cunt and that it’s covered in my cum right now helps dull the edge a little bit, but not by much.

  “Clarence!” I shout when I get to the desk. My head of security puts down his coffee and walks over. He glances at Ruby but then looks back at me when a low growl rumbles out of my heaving chest.

  “I want all of the men out of here.”

  His brow furrows and he tilts his head as he watches me. “Is this some kind of prank or something?”

  “No. I want them all out of here. Now!”

  “But—”

  I grab his collar and nearly yank him over the desk. “I said now.”

  “Yes, sir!” he says with a gulp.

  I let him go and he hurries away, gathering all of the confused men and ushering them out of the building.

  “Did I have something to do with that?” Ruby asks as I practically drag her down the hallway.

  “You have everything to do with that. I don’t want another man’s eyes on you.”

  “Ever?”

  I take a deep breath and exhale long and hard. That’s a good question. Maybe once I claim her womb, I won’t be such a crazed obsessive maniac, but I’m not sure.

  “I just need to get you into my office.”

  Everyone is looking at me like I’ve lost my damn mind as I bring her to my office in the corner. My VP of marketing Kate walks up to the door of her office and watches me curiously as we pass her.

  I can only breathe once I bring Ruby into my office and close the door.

  She stands in the middle of my office, clasping her hands and looking around with wide curious eyes as I shut all of the blinds. Who’s fucking idea was it to have glass walls on all of the offices?

  When I get it as private as I can, I walk behind my desk and collapse into my chair. My heart is pounding in my chest. What has this girl done to me?

  I watch her as she walks over to the wall and starts looking at my framed photos. “Is that you on that huge wave?” she asks, looking completely astonished. “It must be forty feet!”

  “Sixty-two.”

  “Wow…” She looks to the next picture and gasps. “Is that Obama?”

  I grab the phone and dial Clarence at the security desk. He doesn’t answer, which
is probably a good thing. He has his hands full evacuating all of the men. I slam the phone down and then pick it up and dial Kate with my pulse racing.

  She says she’ll be right over and opens the door within seconds.

  “So, this is the girl?” she asks as she looks Ruby up and down. “She’s pretty. I’m Kate.”

  “Ruby.” My jaw is clenched as they shake hands. This girl belongs on billboards, but how will I handle it when any random fucking Joe can just gawk at her all day. My hands grip the armrest of my chair just thinking about it.

  “I want her for everything,” I say in a tone that’s not up for discussion. “The magazine ads, the billboards, the posters in store, the commercials. Everything.”

  Kate walks over and takes a strand of Ruby’s hair as she looks her over. “Have you ever modeled before?”

  Ruby looks like a frightened little puppy as she shakes her head.

  “I think it could work,” Kate says with a nod. “We’ve done thin for years. It would be nice to change it up with a real woman this year.”

  “Good,” I say as I stand up. “Go get the studio ready.”

  Kate gives Ruby one last smile and then leaves.

  “Are you sure about this?” Ruby asks, looking a little queasy.

  I rush over to her and take her hands in mine. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my entire life. You’re the most perfect little thing I’ve ever seen.”

  She gives me a smile that warms my insides.

  “Mr. Slater,” one of my workers named Kevin says as he pops his head into my office. “Do we really have to leave? I have a conference call with a major distributor this—”

  “Get the fuck out of here!” I scream when he looks Ruby up and down. His head disappears and I hear his footsteps racing down the hall. I think I answered his question.

  “Hey,” Ruby whispers as she steps up to me. She gently places her hand on my chest and the out of control emotions and raging need to kill any man who comes near her instantly settles. It’s like one touch from her is all it takes to civilize me once again.

 

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