He groaned as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of my hips.
When his lips parted on my shoulder and I felt his teeth gently biting me, I shuddered with a burning need that was new and exciting. His hands didn’t stop at my hips. With skilled precision, they danced up my body. Nate’s thumbs brushed the underside of my breasts. My body reacted at once, with my inside clenching down and begging to be touched. I was frozen with pleasure, taking in every new sensation as his fingers circled closer to my nipples. It would push me over the edge for certain.
“I want to see you,” he said as his hands dropped away.
“Aw,” I replied. “I don’t want you to stop though.”
He laughed softly and turned me around to face him. I bit my lip instinctively, and he growled. In a swift motion, he had me in his arms, carrying me to the bed. Nate laid me down in the middle of the bed. My instinct was to cover myself, but one look at Nate as he admired my body and I felt at ease. He started at my leg, slowly trailing his fingers upward. As he passed my knee, I spread my legs apart and a blush reached my cheeks. He wasn’t the first man who had touched me there, but it was never like this, never so sensual.
As he massaged my skin and inched closer to my wet crease, I let go of my inhibitions and gave myself over to the pleasure. When his fingers brushed against my clit, my legs felt weak. He slid a finger down over my chest as I sucked in a sharp breath. Pleasure shot down through my legs and up into my body. With one finger, he was able to rock me back and forth. I could only imagine what he could do with more.
His weight came down onto the bed next to me, and I struggled to open my eyes. Every stroke brought me closer to the brink that I’d only known from my own fingers. I shuddered under the euphoric weight as he plunged a finger into my waiting body, spreading me open and making me gasp out in surprised joy. Without thinking, my eyes flew open, and I caught him watching me. A smiled played across his lips as his free hand moved to his engorged cock still locked inside his pants. He started to stroke himself. I arched my back in response to the sight.
“I stripped for you,” I moaned out softly. “Don’t you think it’s time you return the favor?”
“Oh?” he said as his fingers stopped moving. “So you want me to stop?”
I shook my head vigorously. “Can’t you do both?”
“Afraid not, doll.” He pulled his hand away.
I wanted him to keep fingering me. I never wanted him to stop, but at the same time, I had to take a break and watch him undress. He pulled his shirt over his head, reviling his chiseled body before unsnapping his pants. They fell to the floor and his shaft sprung free. I couldn’t stop myself from sucking in a sharp gasp at the sight of his massive organ. It was larger than any I had seen before and thicker too. I licked my lips, trailing my eyes back up to his as he grinned.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”
I nodded as he came back to the bed and kneeled on it. I reached out and caressed his shaft, taking in the smoothness of it. The only real contact I’d had with a man’s cock was in the back seat of a car, and at the time, it felt rushed and awkward. There was a peaceful need now between us. He groaned as the first glistening droplet of precum appeared on the end of his cock. I let go of him and climbed onto my knees before taking it in my hand again and leaning forward.
The nectar was salty and acted as an aphrodisiac. My body reacted at once to him as his hands slid down my back and over my butt. I continued to pump his cock in my hands as his fingers danced around my back. Finally, when I could take it no longer, I slipped his manhood into my mouth and covered the tip of his shaft with my lips, gently suckling on him and moving lower as I pumped the base with my hand. I took his balls in my free hand and gently squeezed them, gauging his reaction to each movement.
My body flexed and begged me to do anything else. I wanted to feel his member inside of my core, not just in my mouth. Still, the fear of the unknown was overpowering.
Nate grunted and quickly pushed me away for no reason as I was working my way to the base of his shaft. His curly hairs tickled my nose as I felt his cock growing harder in my mouth. It didn’t seem possible for the already massive manhood to get any larger. When he shoved me away, I fell backward onto the bed and looked up at him, struggling to catch my breath.
“Did I do something wrong?” I panted.
He shook his head vigorously. “No, you were doing everything right, but I’m not ready to come yet. I still have a lot of things I want to do to you.”
“Oh!”
He moved between my legs, and for the first time, he took one erect nipple into his mouth. The pure pleasure of it made my legs clamp down around him. I could feel the tip of his hot shaft as it brushed against my clit. My stomach was doing flips, the butterflies refusing to settle down as I pulled on his shaggy, dark hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and continued his assault on my nipple, suckling it like a starving man until I couldn’t breathe. I thought I would die from the sensation until he broke away from me.
He chuckled softly as his kisses moved lower. First over my ribs and down past my stomach, onto one hip then the other, before reaching the hood that protected my womanhood. I was frozen, paralyzed with both fear and pleasure as I watched him gently kiss the moist hood of my clit. When his tongue first darted out, I gasped, and my hands flew to tangle in his hair. I wanted to crush him against me and feel the full force of his mouth as it drove into my most intimate area, but he held back. I knew that any pleasure he brought me would be entwined with sweet, erotic torture.
As his tongue assaulted me, I felt his fingers trailing up between my legs again, and when they dove into my tight body, I called out his name. Each stroke of his tongue worked in the same rhythm of his fingers and brought me even closer to the brink. Repeatedly, he thrust his fingers into me, stretching me open and preparing me for what I knew was going to come. I didn’t care though. The house could have been burning and I wouldn’t have noticed.
The desire changed again, the butterflies going into a rabid frenzy as my skin started to tingle. I’d had orgasms before but nothing like I was feeling now. The simple tip of the iceberg was more pleasure than I’d ever felt at my own hand or that of the few others I’d been with. A warming sensation started at my toes and moved its way up my body, followed by the blinding light of pleasure. I was paralyzed by it, enchanted, and addicted. Just when I thought the end was near, when I could almost taste the orgasm, my lover broke away from me.
“No!” I hissed through gritted teeth, the orgasm starting to lessen before it even began.
“Easy now, baby, you’re gonna get yours. I just wanted to make sure you were ready. I don’t think I can hold myself back much longer.”
“Then don’t,” I whispered. I couldn’t believe what a harlot I sounded like as I spread my legs apart for him even more. “I want this.”
A low growl escaped his lips as his thumbs dug into my hips again. Nate’s eyes never left mine as he took hold of his cock and placed it at my dripping wet entrance. It looked huge against my slender body, and a shiver of fear coursed through me once again. His eyebrow rose, and he held perfectly still until I nodded at him, silently encouraging him to give me more.
The sensation of his fingers being inside me was nothing compared to the head of his shaft. It stretched open my body with every slow inch that he forced inside me. I thought I was going to split in two, but it was the most delicious pain I’d ever known. The image of a drug addict puncturing their skin with a needle flashed through my mind. It was painful but not enough to stop the addiction of desire. He leaned forward over me, our eyes linked together in an unspoken bond as I felt my hymen resist against the large intrusion.
When he pulled away again, I thought he’d changed his mind, and I pulled him back to me. The fire in his eyes grew as he crushed his lips against mine. Intertwined in the passionate kiss as his tongue darted into my mouth, a sharp pain shot through my body and he broke through my virgin wall, th
rusting into my body. I screamed out against his mouth, digging my nails into the flesh of his back. For several seconds, he stayed buried inside me, waiting for my body to adjust to the intrusion, before slowly pulling away and thrusting back in. The pleasure started to overpower the pain once again.
In and out, the steady rhythm replaced my fears, and I felt the now familiar sensation of pleasure as I wiggled underneath him. It didn’t stop at my fingertips or toes this time though. I latched onto him like a lifeline, the orgasm building until I couldn’t take it anymore, and I screamed out for him to give me more. I felt his cock as it became engorged inside my body. The final stretch of flesh pushed me past the brink, and earth shattering, numbing pleasure rocketed through us as his hot seed spilled into my body.
Chapter Eleven
Nate
It could have been a second, it could have been an hour. I had no idea how long we stayed locked together before I could finally see again. Women were no mystery to me, but Anna was different. She had brought me more pleasure than all the woman of my past combined in one single night of passion. I was exhausted, but the second I pulled away from her, my body felt empty as I collapsed onto the bed beside her. She panted next to me and rolled over, curling her body up next to mine.
“That was amazing,” she whispered. “Is it always like that?”
I shook my head. “I don’t think so, doll. I’ve never had it happen like that. Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Yes, you did hurt me, but I’m okay. It was…” She paused. “It was mind blowing!”
I grinned. “I’m glad you liked it. Ready for round two?” I asked jokingly.
She paused and thought for a moment before nodding her head. “I want to do it all night.”
“What?” I stammered. “Really?”
“Yeah, but, I mean, only if you’re up to it. I don’t know how long it takes before you can, um, do it again,” she muttered sheepishly.
“Baby, for you I can go right now,” I said as I pulled her into my arms.
“Oh man,” she said. “I’m going to be late.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’ll only be a few minutes, and Blake can kiss my ass if he thinks he’s going to give you a hard time about that. I never liked the guy anyway.”
“I just know he’s going to notice.”
“Of course he’s going to. He likes you a lot, and I don’t mean as a performer, but you already know that. After all, that’s why you have me, right?” I said with a grin. “I am the world’s worst assistant. Just tell him I forgot your coffee or something like that.”
“And let you take the blame for it?”
“It’s better than the alternative,” I offered. “I mean, I want to scream it from the rooftops that we made love, but I don’t think you want him to know that’s the reason we’re late, do you?”
“No, I guess not,” she said as we pulled into the parking lot.
I dropped her off at the front of the building and quickly found a parking place. The last thing I needed was for her to spend any amount of time alone with Blake. She was a tough girl, and I knew she could take care of herself in a verbal confrontation, but I didn’t trust Blake to keep it all words. He was a pig, and my feelings for Anna were changing far more rapidly than I liked. The last thing I needed to do was piss off another local bigwig. I practically ran to the front door as I thought about Anna in danger.
As soon as I walked in, I saw that everything was fine and took a breath of relief. She was on stage talking with Lola as they waited for the director to arrive. I was happy to see that she wasn’t in another argument with Blake. He was testing my patience, and it was quickly wearing thin. I slipped into a seat in the back of the stadium and watched as Anna tossed her head back in laughter. I couldn’t hear what was being said, and I didn’t need to. Seeing her moment of pure happiness was good enough for me. I had a little time to slip into the bathroom before Blake arrived.
I rounded the corner and made my way down the hall, when a firm hand grabbed my shoulder. I fought the instinct to fling the perpetrator onto the ground in front of me. It wouldn’t do any good to blow my cover now, and assistants weren’t really known for their self-defense abilities.
Spinning around, I saw who I was facing down and regretted the decision not to body slam him. At least then it would have knocked him down a few pegs.
“Mr. Grey, you scared me for a second,” I stammered. “Is everything okay? I am so sorry we are late. That was my fault.”
“I don’t care about the girl being late. That isn’t my area. If someone has a problem with it, they can take it up with her. Where are you headed?”
I jerked my head toward the bathroom door a few feet away. “Can’t a guy take a piss around here without everyone getting their panties in a bunch?”
“I assure you,” he grumbled, “no one gives a damn about your piss. It’s the other matters that have Mr. Blake concerned.”
“Oh yeah?” I said as I crossed my arms. “And just what are his concerns?”
Mr. Grey took a step closer to me and glared. “He doesn’t like you hanging around here.”
“Then he can take it up with my employer, though I’m pretty sure she will tell you to piss off.”
“This has nothing to do with her. She’s working for Mr. Blake, but you aren’t. He thinks it would be best for everyone if you found another employer. Of course, it will need to be discreetly.”
“Well, you can tell Blake to shove his opinion up his own ass because I’m not going anywhere and I don’t scare easily. I was brought on to watch over Anna, and that’s what I intend to do. You can take that back to your boss.”
Mr. Grey’s face turned red, but his cold eyes never left mine. “You are either stupid or you’ve got yourself a death wish. One word from him and you will never work in this town again. I saw you two at dinner. Did you think you were clever by not taking her back to the hotel? You are digging your own grave here.”
“Then grab a shovel or piss off because this conversation is over,” I hissed at him before I made my way into the bathroom.
I was surprised when he didn’t follow me. My blood was red hot, the rage inside me taking over all other emotions. I couldn’t believe the balls of Grey and Blake, thinking that he had some kind of claim to Anna. I’d seen what he was capable of firsthand. I knew going into this that there was a chance I would be discovered, but it was because of Blake that Maria didn’t recognize me. We’d know each other years ago, but the drugs had ruined her mind almost entirely thanks to him.
She was young and vivacious when we met, and our encounter had been brief, but it started me down the trail of Blake’s castoffs. It was late at a hotel bar when I’d met her, she’d already had a few drinks and was looking for anyone to talk to, to share her story with.
“He’s a monster,” she slurred that night.
“Who?” I’d asked, still new to the town and its scene.
“Michael fucking Blake. You know he told me I was going to be a star?”
I chuckled. “Don’t tell me you fell for that line?”
“Oh, I fell and it was hard. How can a man do that to a teenager? Jesus, I was just a kid and now look at me? Three years later and my life is ruined.”
“Well, that’s why you shouldn’t sleep with the first man who makes you promises. Isn’t that Vegas life 101?”
Her cold, dead eyes poured into my soul. I could still remember the chill I saw in them. Late at night, I would wonder if she would ever get away from him, but after seeing her now, I knew that was never going to happen. She was bound to him in more ways than one. That was the same night I learned what kind of man he really was.
“You think I wanted this? None of his girls ever want it. Jesus, I’d only ever drank at family gatherings before I met that slime ball. I swear to god he drugged me.”
“Sounds like an old story. Rich guy drugs girl and she sues.”
“Sue him?” she scoffed. “Are you kidding me? M
y life would be over, he knows that. My family would never speak to me again. If only I could get ahold of that tape and show them what he did. How he…” Her words trailed off.
“What did he do?” I pressed, already knowing the answer.
“I couldn’t move, but I was awake for all of it. My body was paralyzed. He put something in my drink that night,” she said with a shudder. “He raped me and didn’t think twice about it.”
“If there’s a video, maybe I can help you get it?” I offered.
“What’s the point? He’s already ruined me. My family would never take me back after what he did to me and what I’ve done. Plus, I know that he loves me deep down. He just has a strange way of showing it is all.”
“That’s stupid,” I hissed. “If he loved you, he wouldn’t rape you. Please, let me find a way to help you.”
I hated to see any woman in trouble. It was left over from being a child and watching men around me as they took advantage of others. Women were my weakness and I knew it, but it didn’t matter, I would help her if I could.
“No,” she said softly. “I can never do that now. He would cut me off.”
“Cut you off?” I questioned.
Her eyes flittered down to her arms, and it was then I saw the track marks. Blake wasn’t just holding her family and her career over her head, he was keeping her in a good supply of drugs, making sure she would never leave him.
I shuddered at the memory and the knowledge that back then, I couldn’t do anything about it. Now I had my chance though. Now I could make it all right and set Maria free once and for all, but at what cost? Anna would never forgive me if she knew what I was doing, but still, I needed the score.
I glanced in the mirror as I washed my hands and thought about Anna and how she had gotten to me. How could I do this? How could I knowingly put her life in danger every single day for money? Without it, Big Joey would break my legs and I would be indebted to him for the rest of my life, but with the money, I knew Anna would take the fall for what happened. The only way to keep her safe was to let her know the real reason I was there. I would lose her forever, but that was going to happen either way.
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