All the Wrong Places: Sometimes Destiny likes to play... (Destiny's Games Book 2)

by Jerilee Kaye

  “Jin, please...”

  “Come for me, sweetheart. I can barely hold it together,” he said, as he looked at her with eyes that were drunk with passion, raw with hunger, dark with desire.

  He hit that sweet spot inside her at the same time he pressed on her bud, driving her towards the edge.

  “Oh my God, Jin! Jas! Oh my God!” she moaned loudly, not caring anymore who might hear them.

  He gave her pleasure. He gave her fireworks. He raptured her soul.

  She shattered right before his eyes. And when she opened hers again, she found him staring at her, content was evident on his face. He pulled his fingers away from her core and brought them to his mouth, tasting her nectar, the evidence of her surrender.

  “You taste as good as I remember. Sweet. Heaven.”

  Then his face descended towards hers as he kissed her gently. She could almost taste herself on his lips.

  And then in one swift motion and without further warning, he entered her.

  “Holy mother of…” she cursed. She had forgotten how big he was.

  He didn’t move immediately, giving her time to adjust to his size.

  “Are you okay?” he asked.

  She nodded. “It’s just that… you’re big.”

  “And you’re too tight, ma belle. You’re suffocating me,” he breathed. “But damn, you feel so good!”

  Slowly he started moving. Gently. He was looking at her intensely. Soon, she had fully adjusted to him. She could feel pleasure slowly building up within her again.

  “You feel good, love,” he said. “God! You fit me like a glove! Snug… tight. Perfect. Like you were made for me.”

  He kissed her again. Then his thrusts became faster, more urgent than before.

  “Oh God! Love!” he moaned. “Arabella…”

  Her core began to ignite once more. She became wetter and wetter by the second. He filled her perfectly, touching her in all the right places inside. Every thrust he made stimulated that sensitive spot that made her hunger for more.

  “Jin… please…” she whispered.

  “What do you want, baby?”

  She pulled him to her, so she could give him demanding kisses this time. “Make me come again!”

  She felt him smile against her lips. Then he whispered, “My pleasure, ma belle.”

  He pushed himself up. Then he took both her legs and slung them on his shoulders. He put both his hands on her hips and then he started pounding her—hard, giving her strong, powerful thrusts. Julianne felt that her second rapture was inevitable.

  “Oh, my God!”

  He wasn’t gentle anymore. He was a man on a mission. He was a beast consumed with desire. And Julianne felt like she could no longer take the pleasure he was giving her.

  “Jin…”

  She could hear the sound of his body slamming against hers. She could hear the sound of her own wetness as he pushed and pulled from her… over and over.

  “God, Arabella!” he said in a low, hoarse voice. “You’re driving me mad! I’ve never wanted anyone like this before!”

  “Jin! Faster! Oh God, I’m so close!” she demanded. If he stopped, it would drive her insane. “Don’t stop, don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”

  She couldn’t believe it! An hour ago, she was making him promise not to kiss her again. Now, she was demanding that he doesn’t stop thrusting in and out of her. “Jin… please don’t stop!”

  “Never, baby!” he breathed. “I don’t think I would be able to stop from now on!”

  He gave her one strong thrust that hit her right on her spot and finally pushed her to the cliff of oblivion.

  “Oh my God, I’m coming! I’m coming!” she screamed, not caring who heard her.

  He released her legs and leaned forward to kiss her lips, swallowing her cries and still pumping within her to ride her through ecstasy. Then she heard him cry, “Fuck! I’m coming too! Damn!”

  Then she felt him pulsating inside her. He was filling her up with his hot fluid. He buried himself within her even deeper and it intensified her pleasure even more.

  She didn’t know how long it lasted, but she wished it could have lasted a lifetime. They were both in Nirvana. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life, even better than the one he gave her when they first made love and she thought nothing could top that.

  When she opened her eyes again, he was staring down at her with gentler eyes. He smiled and then he leaned forward to give her a soft kiss on the lips. He was still in her, not releasing her, as if he, too, was scared to break the magic.

  “You’re amazing!” he whispered and then he gave her cheek a kiss. He left a trail of light kisses from her ear to her chin. Then he gave her lips another kiss. “Are you okay?”

  She nodded. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

  “I was a bit rough,” he replied. “I’m sorry. I think I lost control.”

  She gave her a soft laugh. “That makes the two of us.”

  “You were too beautiful… I couldn’t hold anything back.”

  She reached up to gently touch his cheek. “It was good that you didn’t. I’ve never felt like that before.”

  “I did,” he whispered. “The first time we made love.”

  “You were gentler that time.”

  “I had to be…” he started saying and then he trailed off.

  She raised a brow at him, waiting for him to continue. But instead, he kissed her lips once again and then he gently pulled out of her.

  He reached down and pulled something from under the sofa. Julianne realized that the sofa had a drawer under it. He pulled a white fur-like blanket from the drawer and then he draped it over both of them. He pulled her into his arms, making her rest her head on his shoulder. She felt warm and comfortable.

  Just then, she realized that she had sex in public… well, almost public.

  “Oh my God! Do you think somebody could see us from outside?”

  “Of course not,” he said. “The bushes around the house were perfectly arranged to obscure what’s inside. I’m quite particular with my privacy.”

  She propped up on her elbow and raised a brow at him. “Hmmm… how many women have you brought here?”

  He stared back at her in surprise. Then he laughed. Julianne was almost shocked because she didn’t expect that. Jin Starck does not laugh. At least that’s how they describe him.

  She realized how ridiculous she sounded. “I’m sorry. I was out of line. I had no right to ask that.”

  He reached forward to push a lock of stray hair away from her face.

  “I didn’t know why I bought a sofa as big as this and placed it here. It’s big enough to be a day bed. But now… I’m thankful that I did,” he said. He tilted her chin up so she could look him in the eye. “It’s safe to say that the only woman I’ve brought inside The Arabella… is Arabella herself.”

  She smiled at him shyly. He smiled back. Then he pulled her gently towards him. She rested her head against the crook of his shoulder.

  Outside, the weather got worse. They could see the lightning in the skies above them. The rain poured heavily against the glass roof.

  “This glass house is storm proof, is it?” she asked wearily.

  “Of course, it is,” he assured her. “We’re safe here until morning.” He gently caressed her arm. “Sleep, Arabella. I will wake you up when it’s time to go.”

  “Hmmm…” she murmured as she closed her eyes.

  The storm may be raging outside but right at that moment, Julianne felt warm and safe. And for the first time in many years, she felt like it was okay to take a break… to escape. And she was glad that she chose to stay with him this time.

  Even just this one last time.

  13.

  Julianne opened her eyes slowly. She could hear the drops of the rain against the glass roof. There was still no light inside the glass house. It was illuminated only by the light coming from the hotel and the lamp posts outside.

  In spite of the weather,
she was warm and comfortable. Her head was nested against the crook of Jin’s firm shoulder. His arm was draped over her waist. Their naked bodies were drawn together so they would fit in the sofa.

  When she looked up at him, she found that he was watching her lazily.

  “What time is it?” she asked.

  “Four in the morning,” he replied.

  She propped up on her elbow so she could look around. Outside, it was calm. No movement except for the trees swaying with the wind.

  “Do you have a signal already? Can’t we call for help?”

  He didn’t reply. She stared back at him. He was gazing at her with a serious expression on his face.

  “Not yet,” he whispered.

  Then he pulled her to him and kissed her once again.

  “Jin…”

  “You chose me tonight, ma belle,” he said. “And the night isn’t over yet.”

  In one swift motion, he was on top of her again. She could feel his manhood against the apex of her thighs. It was rock hard, telling her that he was craving for her again.

  “Jin, we can’t…” she started protesting.

  “We already did,” he countered. He nuzzled her neck as he put pressure on her pearl with his rod.

  “Oh my God…” she moaned.

  “And nothing is stopping us from doing it again, my love,” he said in a hoarse voice.

  She felt his hand on her thigh. He raised his hand higher until she felt it on one cheek of her butt. He gave it a squeeze and then he positioned himself on her entrance.

  “Jin… no,” she tried protesting. But she knew she was failing.

  He kissed her, gently biting on her lower lip. Then he said, “Your body is betraying you. You want me as much as I want you.”

  “Jin…” she gave him a slight push.

  He stared back at her, raising a brow.

  “Give me a moment to… think…” she started saying but he cut her off by ravaging her lips. In the process, he gave her a gentle hump, effectively rubbing the underside of his manhood against her sensitive bud making her moan. “Oh my God, Jin… please stop!” She knew she didn’t mean those words. She wanted him to go on. She was falling for this again.

  “You know I can’t stop, ma belle. I want you. I will never stop wanting you!” She felt him suck on the skin at the base of her neck.

  “Jin… please…”

  “Please what?” he propped up on his elbows and stared back at her. His eyes were dark with hunger.

  She took a deep breath. “Please… stop.”

  He gave her a devilish look.

  “I’ll make you a deal,” he said. “If you can hold it for three minutes max, I will stop. We will dress up and I will start calling for help.”

  She raised a brow at him. “And if I don’t…”

  “If I make you come in three minutes or less, then you, my love, will have to surrender to me—the same way you surrendered to me last night,” he said. The look on his face was full of promises.

  “Why do I even have to agree to your terms?” she raised a brow at him.

  He chuckled. “You don’t. And I didn’t have to give you options either.” He leaned forward to kiss her lips. Then he said, “I could just let your body decide. After all, I’m already in perfect position. And you’re well ready to receive me.”

  “You conceited bastard!” she muttered. She started pushing him. He caught her hands in his. Laughing, he leaned forward and started kissing her again, silencing her protests.

  Then he stared back at her and smiled mischievously. “You have three minutes to resist me, love.”

  “Jin, you conceited…” her protests were swallowed by his kisses again. He kissed her hungrily, thoroughly. At the same time, he rubbed the underside of his manhood against her core again. The upward motion put a lot of pressure on her very sensitive button. “Oh, my God!” she moaned.

  He took both her hands and pinned them above her head. He left a trail of wet kisses from her neck to her breast, then he suckled on one pink peak. He intensified the rubbing of his manhood against her treasure, making her bud more engorged, more sensitive.

  “Jin… oh my God!” she moaned.

  She could feel her own wetness. She was sure she was drenching the sheets with her juices. He was big and rock solid. She was wet and sensitive. Pleasure was building up between her legs and she was helpless to fight it. She knew she was losing this battle. It was as if he knew exactly how to undo her, how to make her lose control.

  “Fuck, Jin!” she cursed. She was getting close.

  “We’ll get there, ma belle! But you have to give me what I want first,” he whispered against her ear. Then she felt him bite on her earlobe.

  He began humping her with more intensity than before, without penetrating her, just relentlessly torturing her sensitive bud.

  “Oh God, oh God!” she said, almost in a scream. She was falling harder and harder as he moved on top of her faster and faster. Involuntarily, she opened her legs wider, giving him better access. Her hands struggled to get free, but he refused to let her go, not giving her a chance to resist him.

  “Stop fighting me, ma belle!” he said in a low, hoarse voice. “Give in to me, love!”

  He was riding her like his life depended on it. She could no longer control the moans that were escaping her lips. He was breaking her. She was trying to hold on. Three minutes were all she needed.

  How long has it been?

  God, she was losing it.

  “Jin… oh my God, Jin… I’m…” she breathed, looking into his desire-filled eyes. “I’m…”

  He smiled at her. She knew he could smell his victory already. “Don’t hold it back, my love!” he said. “Cum for me!”

  And just like that, he pushed her towards the cliff. She fell into the well of ecstasy. She felt wetness surge from between her legs as he broke the dam of her river of pleasure.

  “Oh, God, oh God, oh God!” she screamed. “Jin! Oh my God!”

  She fell apart. She shattered.

  He kept stimulating her, intensifying her orgasm. Finally, he released her hands. She saw him close his eyes and heard him scream, like he was struggling for control.

  Finally, it was over. She lay quietly beneath him, barely breathing. She could hear his deep, fast breaths. When she opened her eyes, she saw him staring at her intensely. He looked like he was trying to catch his breath too.

  “Are you okay?” he asked her.

  She nodded.

  He looked at the wall clock in front of him.

  “Two minutes and ten seconds,” he said. But to her surprise, he didn’t sound conceited at all. He sounded pleased. Like it wasn’t his goal to win their bet. He was after her pleasure and satisfaction.

  She smiled at him weakly. “Are you sure you timed that correctly?”

  He laughed. Then he leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. “I was very tempted to cheat. But what kind of lover would I be if I couldn’t make you surrender in less than three minutes?”

  “A very patient one,” she whispered.

  He laughed. “Always,” he said. He leaned forward and kissed her lips again. “Now, ma belle. It’s your turn to make me scream.”

  In one swift motion, he was on his back. He lifted her so she could mount him.

  “Jin… I don’t know how…” she trailed off. She was about to show him how inexperienced she was in bed. And that terrified her.

  He smiled at her encouragingly. Then he pulled her face towards him so he could kiss her again on the lips. “Don’t worry. There is nothing you could do that would not please me. You, my love, drive me insane!” She felt his hands on her hips. He positioned himself on her entrance. “Are you ready for me, love?”

  She took a deep breath. She smiled at him shyly and then she gave him a slight nod.

  Gently, he pushed his hips up as he lowered her to him. She could feel him spearing her. Inch by inch.

  “Oh, God!” she breathed.

 
; She held on to him as she looked deep into his eyes. She could see his control slowly falling apart.

  “Fuck!” he moaned as he bottomed out in her. “This is so good!”

  Guided by instincts, she began moving on top of him. She started riding him. He was big. But she was very wet. He was filling her, hitting her in all the right spots.

  He had both hands on her hips. He was looking at her with half-opened eyes. He was moaning softly as he squeezed the cheeks of her bum. He was completely consumed in pleasure. He sat up, put his arms around her and devoured her lips. She put her arms around his neck as she held on to him.

  “You’re pretty good at this,” he whispered. “God! I could barely hold it.”

  “Then let it go!” she whispered to him.

  “Not yet,” he said. “I want to feel you when you come. It felt so good the last time. Being inside you… ahhh!”

  She leaned forward to kiss him. He nipped at her lower lip. She continued riding him. He held her to him tightly, trying to get her as close as possible to his body.

  He gave her one thorough kiss. And then he gently pulled away from her. He lifted her off him and in one quick motion, he flipped her on her tummy. Before she could even take another breath. He was entering her from behind.

  “Oh my God, Jin!” she moaned. He pulled her towards him. She leaned her head on his shoulder. He nipped her earlobe as he squeezed her breasts with both his hands.

  “You are so hot!” he whispered against her ear. “I want to hear you scream my name again.”

  She turned her head sideways so she could look at him. He took her lips in another mind-blowing kiss. Then she felt one of his hands creeping down her body. Every touch of his skin was electrocuting. She felt his fingers on her sensitive bud again.

  “I won’t last long, ma belle,” he said. “But I need to feel you coming again… while I’m in you.”

  “Then what are you waiting for? Make me!” she stared back at him evenly. Challenging him. Daring him to make her scream in pleasure once more.

  He looked at her with narrowed eyes while his lips curved in a crooked smile. “The pleasure will be all mine, my love.”

  He started moving within her again, relentlessly going in and out of her like a piston. At the same time, his middle finger worked on her nub. Rubbing it in circles, stimulating her both inside and outside.