Stalking His Claim

by Lucy Darling

  “I missed school. You’re supposed to be at work,” she points out. Nothing could have gotten me out of this bed with her wrapped around me naked. I’d lie here for the rest of my life if it meant I’d wake up with her by my side.

  “One day isn’t going to hurt anything.”

  She nods in agreement. “I’m naked.” Her cheeks go even pinker.

  “You are.”

  “You have pants on.” Her eyes roam up and down my body, causing my already hard cock to press against my sweats. “That seems a little unfair.” She gives me a small smirk, some of her shyness fading away.

  “I had to keep my pants on so we didn't go too far.” She opens her mouth to say something, but a knock sounds at my door. She pulls the covers over her head, hiding.

  “Reed, have you seen Tinsley? Are you feeling all right?” Rita knocks again.

  “Tinsley is fine. I’ll be out in a minute.”

  “Okay then. I’m going to start some breakfast,” she says through the door. Tinsley pokes my side.

  “Tell her we want pancakes and bacon,” she whispers. I relay the message.

  “You want pancakes?” Rita asks, sounding confused.

  “Yes.” Tinsley shakes with silent laughter beside me.

  “Okay then,” she says before leaving.

  Nothing has ever felt more right than having Tinsley here with me in my space. Even though she’s lived here with me for a while now, having her in my room, in my bed, has only solidified the fact that it’s where she belongs.

  “I’m going to go take a shower,” she says as she begins to climb out of the bed. I expect her to try to cover up but she doesn’t. My eyes eat every inch of her up as she passes by.

  “You should join me.” She smiles over her shoulder at me. I’m not sure that’s such a good idea. It still doesn't stop me from following in after her. She turns on the water and steps in. I pull my sweatpants down, following in after her.

  I step closer to her. Grabbing her hips, I turn her to face me. “You’re going to bite off more than you can chew, sweetheart.” She places her hands on my chest.

  “I like when you call me that.” Her hands slide up my chest until they’re wrapped around my neck. Her soft body presses against mine. I know she has to feel my hard cock. It’s demanding her attention. It takes all my control not to push her against the wall and take what I’ve wanted for years. My cock begs me for a taste of her sweet pussy.

  “I’ll call you anything you want.” I lean down, taking her mouth in a kiss. She opens instantly for me, her tongue sweeping into my mouth. She rubs against me, a moan leaving her.

  “I want to give you pleasure like you did me.”

  “All of this is pleasurable to me. I can promise you that, sweetheart.” Just being near her makes me feel good. There is a brightness to her that warms me. She pulls me with her until her back hits the tiled wall.

  “I want to do more. Like you did for me.” She lets her hands drop away. I instantly miss her touch. I want to grab them and put them back on me. I didn't know how starved I was for her touch. I never want her to stop.

  “You want to suck my cock?” I ask her, making it somewhat crude. It’s not to scare her but for her to realize what she’s asking me. I don’t want her doing anything she doesn't want to. The thought of her pouty lips around my dick is enough to make me come.

  “Yes,” she answers before she drops to her knees in front of me. I stare down at her. I have to put my hand on the wall to brace myself. I never thought I’d see this sight in front of me outside of the fantasy I made in my mind.

  She wraps her hand around me and pumps a few times. I swear I see stars at the feeling. It takes everything I have to maintain my control. I watch as she licks her lips then leans forward. Her tongue darts out, licking off the bead of cum from the tip of my cock. My hips thrust forward on their own, wanting more. She’s going to kill me.

  “Put me in your mouth. I want to feel those lips wrapped around me.” Her eyes meet mine as she does exactly as I’ve asked. She takes the head of my cock into her mouth. I have to hold myself back from wanting to thrust deeper. I reach down with my other hand, getting a handful of her hair. She moans around my cock and the sound goes straight to my balls. This is going to be over before it ever begins.

  Tinsley is on the floor sucking my cock completely naked. I am a bastard for doing this, but I don’t care anymore. She is mine.

  “Deeper,” I order her. “You wanted me, now take all of me.” She takes me all the way to the back of her throat. I groan, not sure how she managed that without gagging. She smiles around my cock, enjoying what she’s doing to me. That makes two of us.

  I start to thrust in and out of her mouth. My hand in her hair tightens, keeping her in place as I fuck her mouth. Her hand slips between her thighs. It’s almost too much to take.

  “Get yourself off.” I’m not going to let myself come until she does. I don’t care how much it’s going to kill me because I’m ready to come right this second. “That’s it, babe, touch that pussy while you're sucking me. Pretend my cock is deep inside you.” She lets out a deep moan that vibrates through me.

  I try to pull out so that I can come on her gorgeous tits, but her hand slips from between her legs, grabbing hold of my ass. Her eyes plead with me to let her have this and I can’t deny her. Knowing she wants me to come in her mouth does something to me.

  “You’re going to swallow every last drop of me. But know that next time my seed will be buried deep inside of you.” She lets out a moan, liking the sound of that. My balls pull tight. I can’t stop myself from coming. I keep bracing myself against the wall as she sucks down every drop of me.

  I reach for her, needing her to come too. I pull her up to her feet, taking her mouth in a deep kiss. My hand slips between her thighs and I use my foot to spread her legs as my thumb finds her clit. I push one finger inside of her.

  “Fuck you’re tight.”

  “Reed.” She moans my name. Her pussy locks around my finger. I have no idea how I’ll ever get my cock into her. I’ll figure it out. Even if I can only get a little into her I’ll take it. I would take anything when it comes to her. I am going to take it all.

  She moans my name again. My cock goes hard all over again as she comes in my arms. I have to hold her tight so she doesn't fall. She looks up at me with a satisfied smile.

  “That was amazing.” I kiss her. Thank fuck she enjoyed it because we will be doing it again.

  14

  Tinsley

  I can’t stop smiling. This past week has been incredible. Every night Reed and I have dinner together and then watch movies in his bed. It always turns into a make-out session that ends with us both giving the other oral. I’m just not sure why he hasn't taken it further. I should probably look into getting birth control. I know Reed said one day he might want kids, but I’m not sure he meant with me.

  He still thinks he’s doing this as a favor to me. Giving me a way to let my walls down with a man. It is not and never will be that. I just wanted him so bad I would take him any way I could, with the hope that he’ll see me in a different light. I know it sounds a little crazy. My cell rings. I snatch it up, thinking it’s Reed, but I should know better because he never calls.

  “Hey.” I answer the phone.

  “I’m moving out there!” Carly shouts into my ear. “I already found a place and everything.”

  “Are you really?” I start to get excited. It’s been so hard being away from her. I would love to have Carly here with me. I know she wants to get away from her parents, and this is her chance. I’m surprised they are letting her come here at all.

  “Yep. I already found a place. It has an extra bedroom.”

  “I don’t know.” I play with the edge of my textbook. “Reed and I are going good right now. I like sleeping in his bed at night.” Carly knows everything that happened to me. She doesn’t know all the details, but she knows what went down and why I moved here to live with Reed.r />
  “How about this. Tell Reed you’re thinking about moving in with me. Then see his reaction.”

  “I don’t know.” I am already playing enough games as it is. I don't want to add to it. Plus, what if he doesn’t care? Maybe he’ll just let me go. It's hard to believe he would do something like that, but it could happen. I push those thoughts to the side. It doesn’t feel like he’d be willing to let me go so easily. Especially with the way he kisses me. I feel this deep connection. He has to feel it too.

  Still there are things that surprise me about Reed. I had no idea how aggressive he would be in bed. He dominates me, moving me where he wants. Taking what he wants. I didn't know how much I’d enjoy that, but I do. It turns me on.

  I love being under his control. And the fact that I can drive him to lose a little bit of his control. But I don’t know that part of Reed; maybe that’s how he always is. I push that thought away not wanting to think about Reed and other women. He’s been the only man for me since I was a little girl. I’ve loved him for so long from afar that I want to enjoy each and every second of him while I can.

  “Just think about it. I’m scared you’re going to get too deep into this and then it will all fall apart.” I am scared of that too.

  “Hey, weren't you the one who kept trying to convince me that he’s in to me?”

  “I know but I still worry.”

  “It’s already too late. I’m in deep.”

  “Okay. I should have known. You've loved that man forever. He better love you back or I’m going to show up over there.” I fight a laugh because I know she would. I change the subject, not wanting to talk about Reed and me not being together.

  “When are you coming?”

  “As soon as I can. I’ve got to work out a few details and then I’m hitting the road.”

  “I can’t wait.”

  “Me too. I love you.”

  “Love you too. Bye.” She hangs up. I drop back in my chair, thinking about what she said. While I’ve been so happy this week, in the back of my mind I’m worried too. What if Reed does want me but he’s worried about what other people might say? He keeps his personal life so secret that I don’t even know a lot of things.

  I don’t know why I’m always wondering about who his exes might be. I think it’s because he never really talks about it. So I figure he wants to keep it private. He recently admitted that one of the girls was made up so everyone would leave him alone about dating. But everyone knows that you don’t need to date in order to have sex.

  The thought of Reed being with someone else intimately makes my stomach turn. His skills in the bedroom make me think he’s had practice. Because he knows exactly how to pleasure my body. I could ask him, but is it really my business? This is the constant dilemma I find myself in.

  I stand up from my desk, heading toward the kitchen. Rita is making a pie when I enter. “Can I get you something?” she asks.

  “I’m going to pack a lunch and take it to Reed.”

  “At his office?” She turns to fully face me.

  “Yeah. Should I not?”

  “You two have gotten close lately.” She eyes me. Does she know? Reed touches me more outside the bedroom than before. Teasing me and tickling me too. I’m sure Rita has seen it. I nod my head as I start to make some sandwiches. “If you ever want to talk, I’m here.” I look back up at her. She’s concerned about me.

  “Thank you. That means a lot.” When it comes to sex, my mom would die before she’d broach the subject. It is nice to know someone is there if I need it. It reminds me that I need to reach out to my doctor about birth control. I had a check-up last month, so I would think I’m good to go.

  I finish packing the lunch before heading down. I suck it up, getting into a cab. I could never walk that far. I let out a sigh of relief when I see it’s a woman. I wonder if I’ll ever get past these fears. Does it really matter much if I don’t? I did just take a step towards getting past them by getting into a cab. That has to be progress.

  I give her the address before I reach out to my doctor's office to see about them calling in a prescription for me. When I step out of the cab, I look up at the giant building in front of me. Sometimes I forget how big and powerful Reed Weston has become. When we’re in bed it’s only the two of us. Nothing else. This can be intimidating.

  I head inside the building noticing that security is checking everyone as they come in. “Ms. Morgan, you can come this way.” I jerk my head around to look to one of the men who is waving me in to bypass security. How the heck did he know my name?

  “Thanks.” I give him a smile as I head towards the elevator. I freeze when I see a bunch of people waiting to get on. I can do this, I tell myself. I’m in Reed’s office building and nothing bad is going to happen. I silently repeat those words to myself over and over. I step on with everyone else hitting the button to go to Reed’s office. The ride is long with people getting off one by one on different floors. Finally I’m alone as we reach the top. The doors slide open. I step out wondering which way I should go.

  “Ms. Morgan.”

  “Robert?” I smile at him. Finally someone I know. “I told you to call me Tinsley.”

  “Sorry. It’s a habit. Are you here to see Reed?”

  “I brought him lunch.” I show him my basket.

  “You brought him lunch?”

  “That’s what I said.” I laugh.

  “Okay. Let me tell him you’re here.”

  “No, which office is his? I’ll tell him myself.” Robert looks hesitant but points to the two double doors.

  “Thanks.” I head down toward them. Maybe I should knock, but I’m nosy and want to catch him off guard. I pull on the door to open it only a little so I can slip in. Reed has his phone to his ear and his eyes come to me.

  “I’ve got to go.” He ends the call. “Tinsley. Is everything okay?” Concern shows in his face.

  “I brought you lunch.” He stands, coming around his desk. He looks so handsome in his suit. I hold my breath wondering how he’s going to greet me. He takes the basket from my hand before he wraps his other arm around me, pulling me into his big body. He drops a kiss on my lips until I’m breathless.

  “Thank you, sweetheart.” My heart flutters. This feels so real. He flips the lock on his door. “Come.” He holds his hand out to me. I grab it. He intertwines our fingers together, leading me toward his desk.

  He sets the basket down on top of the desk. He guides me towards his chair where he sits, pulling me down into his lap. I go easily, loving that he’s happy to see me.

  “Are you hungry?” I ask as I reach for the basket. His hand grabs mine, stopping me from getting the basket.

  “Yes. But not for food. I missed you,” he says as his hand runs up my bare leg, causing me to giggle. He pushes my hair aside and kisses my neck. I turn in his lap to straddle him.

  “Are you sure you’re not busy? I can go,” I tease.

  “You’re not going anywhere. Ever.” Butterflies dance in my stomach. I want that to be true. His hands slip up under my dress. “Tinsley.” He growls my name, giving my ass a squeeze. “No panties?”

  I shake my head no. I grab his tie, pulling him to me. “I’m not hungry for food either.”

  15

  Reed

  I grip her ass tighter, picking her up and sitting her down onto my desk. In one quick push I make room for her, not caring what breaks as it hits the floor. I still can’t believe she came here. I’d been thinking about her all day. I debated not going to work, but I didn't want to smother her. When she’s near I can’t keep my hands off her. I don’t want to scare her with my need for her.

  I keep losing control when it comes to her. I had no idea I would be this aggressive when it came to sex. All I want to do is dominate her and mark her as mine. It might be that the dam has finally broken. She’s mine for the taking and I can’t stop taking her now.

  “I don’t like you walking around without panties on.” I growl against her mou
th before taking her lips in a punishing kiss. She moans into my mouth. I reach around her, unzipping her dress and pulling it over her head. “No bra either.” She's trying to kill me. Her pert breasts are a nice handful. They fit my hand perfectly. They were made for my hands alone.

  “I didn't need one.” She looks up at me through her eyelashes. I want to fuck her so bad. It’s clawing at my insides. I’ve been holding back. Each night I work her pussy with my fingers so when she finally does take me it won’t be so painful. But the need to take her is becoming more unbearable by the second.

  “You won’t do it again,” I tell her. She tilts her chin up, ready to challenge me. Before she can, I pull her off the desk, bending her over it.

  “Reed.” She wiggles her round ass in the air. She may act as though she’s an innocent angel but she knows exactly what she's doing. She likes that she brings this side out of me and I don’t plan to disappoint her.

  “Don’t move.” I kiss down her spine. I give her a small bite, making her jerk. “You won’t leave the house without panties again.” I bring my hand down on her ass.

  She lets out a gasp that turns into a moan when I rub the spot I spanked before placing a kiss over it. She wiggles again. I can see the arousal that coats her thighs. I am not so sure this plan is going to work. She’s enjoying it far too much.

  “This isn't deterring me.” She lets out another moan as I slip my fingers between her legs. “Reed.” I grab her, flipping her back over, unable to stop myself. I bury my face between her lush thighs. She hadn’t left me a choice. I couldn’t stop once I saw how wet she was for me. I’ve become addicted to her taste. She grabs ahold of my hair as I slip a finger inside of her. I keep working her until I can get another one in.

  Her legs start to shake as she moans my name over and over again. She moves her hips, fucking herself on my fingers while my tongue gives her clit all the attention. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and she starts to come. I push further inside of her and keep eating until she’s begging me to stop.