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by Laurie Roma


  Tag let out a low growl as he lost control. He could feel it, like a switch had been flipped inside him. Part of him was horrified by this terrible need pounding through his bloodstream that made it impossible to function rationally. This was not going as he planned. He had wanted to introduce himself, to sweep his dream girl off her feet with romance and seduction. Instead he was ready to pound himself into her against the goddamn wall.

  He felt like a raging animal. It was as if he didn’t have her soon he would die, or his cock would fucking fall off. Either way, he wanted to devour her up in big greedy bites and fuck her until they were both too exhausted to move…then do it all over again.

  Tag yanked her skirt up around her waist when it stopped him from getting closer. Thrusting against hers, he lifted each of her legs and shoved them around his waist as he ravaged her mouth. His kiss was rough, tinged with desperation. His hard cock pushed against her mound, making her moan with desire.

  Tag’s nostrils flared slightly as he palmed her ass in his hands, only to find bare flesh. A low rumbled of approval deep in his chest made her nipples hard as spikes so they stabbed against his chest. He reached for the lace of her thong, and with an audible rip, he tore the offending barrier away from her body. He took a deep breath, inhaling her scent in as he rubbed his body slowly against her, feeling the heat of her core. He couldn’t stop kissing her, sating his hunger with her mouth, with her soft moans. He wanted more, but he couldn’t just shove inside her without making sure she was ready. No matter how mad with desire he was, he would never hurt her.

  Slowly, he ran a large finger over the slit of her pussy. His legs almost buckled when he felt her bare pussy, soaked with her desire. For him…all for him. Caitlyn’s head fell back and she let out a strangled cry as he pushed his large finger inside her wet heat. His breath was a rough as he moved his mouth down to savage her neck.

  “Damn, you’re so wet, baby. So hot, and it’s all for me, isn’t it?”

  “Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, god, yes.”

  One finger pushed into her, stroking through her slick cream then another joined the first, working back and forth into her wet core. “Fuck, you feel so good, so tight around my fingers, baby. Christ, you are so beautiful. I’m sorry, Caitlyn. I can’t wait anymore.”

  Tag’s taut muscles flexed as he pulled his fingers from her to grip her waist. She let out a startled yelp as he took her to the ground. He was careful not to just throw her down and ravish her like he wanted, but it was damn close. He knelt above her, looking down and wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. Her perfect breasts were on display, her skirt was hiked up to her waist, baring her slick folds to his hungry eyes.

  His damn hands shook as he ripped the zipper of his pants down. He pushed his pants and boxers down his thighs so his thick cock sprang free. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his thick erection.

  “You really want me,” Caitlyn said, breathlessly as if she couldn’t believe it.

  Tag frowned down at her as he came over her, using his knees to push her thighs wider for his large body to settle between. “Why do you sound so surprised?”

  “Sorry,” she muttered and tried to turn her head away, but he wasn’t having it.

  “No! Look at me!” He used one hand to jerk her head back so they were eye to eye as he braced his body on one forearm so he wouldn’t crush her beneath him. He lodged the bulbous head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy and began pushing inside her, watching her shocked pleasure race across her beautiful face.

  “All I have to do is think about you and my cock gets hard as rock,” he said softly as he began rocking his hips to help his huge, hard length part her folds so he sank deeper inside her. “It’s pretty fucking inconvenient when I’m walking. Or in meetings. Or even just sitting at my damn desk.”

  Caitlyn tensed up as he punctuated the last word with a deep thrust. Oh god, he was too big. She couldn’t take it, but it felt so good. Confused, she didn’t know whether she wanted to push him off her or hold him closer.

  “Oh my God, I can’t! You’re too big!”

  “Shh Caitlyn, just give it a second. Damn, you’re tight, but you feel so fucking good. You can take me, baby.” Tag whispered out harshly. He paused, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead as he struggled to hold still so she could get used to the feeling of him filling her. He shifted his hips and felt himself slid in deeper.

  “I haven’t…it’s been a long time…and you’re so big…”

  “I know I’m big, baby. Just relax, I know you can take me. Let me in, Caitlyn, let me in all the way. Just relax and let my cock in your sweet little pussy.”

  He felt her struggle to relax the muscles of her pussy. Tag didn’t stop pushing until his entire length was deep inside her. God, she felt amazing. Like she had been made for him, and him alone. With a deep, rumbling growl, he plunged his tongue back into her mouth.

  “Is it better yet, baby?” he asked, his chest heaving as if he just ran a mile at full sprint.

  “Yes,” she replied, breathlessly. “I need…”

  “I’ll give you what you need. Don’t worry, Caitlyn. I’ll give you everything.” Tag gripped both of her hands in his, moving them over her head where he held them down on the floor of the elevator. Their fingers linked, connecting them, giving her something to hold onto as he started moving his hips as he rocked against her.

  “I wanted to take things slow with you. Introduce myself,” he explained softly as he continued to thrust inside her. “We’d have dinner. You’d get to see what I nice, normal guy I was…now all that is gone to shit. The truth is I’m mad for you. The first time I saw you I wanted to run across the street and throw you over my shoulder so I could take you away from that man you were with.”

  Caitlyn’s eyes had started to drift closed as she gave in to the pleasure of feeling his cock moving inside her, but they snapped open again as he spoke. “W—what?”

  “Yeah,” he gritted out through clenched teeth as he began to thrust faster, harder. “I wanted you then and every time I saw you my hunger for you just got worse, but you were always out of my reach. Now, you get the real me.”

  He transferred both of her hands so he could hold them above her head with one of his while he moved the other down so his fingers could play over the hard crest of her clit. She threw back her head and cried out. “That’s right. Come for me, baby. Let me feel your pussy clench my cock. Do it, Caitlyn. Show me how good I make you feel.”

  She could feel the heat in her body building with an intensity she had never felt before. It scared her so much that she shook her head, denying him. “I can’t, it’s too much.”

  Tag’s voice went tight, hard and demanding. “Fuck that, Caitlyn. Give it to me. I want you to come on my cock. I need you to come. Come for me, now!”

  Caitlyn had no choice. The earth moved as shockwaves of pleasure flowed through her entire body. Caitlyn choked on a scream as her release tore through her. The walls of her pussy rippled around Tag’s cock as he continued to plunge into her, his fingers continuing to stroke over her clit to prolong her climax.

  Tag could feel her release drench his cock, making it easy to slide into her tight, little pussy. He unleashed the need he had been holding back and started slamming into her with fast, hard strokes, racing to join her in ecstasy. He pulled one of her legs up, opening her for him more as he pounded himself into her over and over again. He filled her completely as he pounded furiously into her welcoming warmth, pushing her to her limits.

  “Tag, oh god…” she cried out.

  “Again. Come again and take me with you,” Tag demanded, trying to hold off the orgasm threatening to tear him apart until she found her peak. He rode her mercilessly toward the edge and she screamed out his name as she took the fall. The force of her climax had her body arching beneath him, muscles trembling with the strain.

  His hips slammed once, twice more then he buried his head in the crook of her neck as he ro
ared out with his own release. He exploded violently inside her. He groaned her name as his body shuddered, his cock shooting pulse after pulse of his hot thick cream into her heated depths. It had never been like this with anyone else. It felt like he was pouring his very soul into her and he never wanted it to end.

  The world around them trembled and shook. At first Tag thought it was because of the mind blowing release, but quickly realized it was another earthquake as the elevator lurched. He heard Caitlyn cry out in fear and hold onto him as the elevator continued to shake. He held onto her, shielding her with his body and cursed as once again they were pitched into the darkness.

  ***

  Chapter Five

  Caitlyn cried out, trying to push away from Tag as the dark descended on them. She fought him as she struggled to fight her fear of the darkness, but he held her nailed against the floor of the elevator, still impaled on his flesh.

  Tag tried to ignore the feelings her squirming was causing, it was making him hard again. He maintained his grip on her, arms winding around her body to hold her close. He quickly flipped them over and sat up so she was sitting on his lap with his cock still inside her.

  In the pitch black hysterical laughter bubbled out of Caitlyn as she shook her head in disbelief. “Seriously, I mean seriously. This is so not happening.”

  Tag pulled her forward against him trying to comfort her. Frustrated anger surged through him. He wanted to turn the lights back on for her. It made him crazy to feel her frantic heartbeat against him and to know that it was fear that was causing it. He remembered the way she had trembled in his arms when the lights went out the first time. He stroked his hands over her back, trying to soothe her, but she was past paying attention to him as she continued her rant.

  “First the stupid parking spot, then my jacket and fucking shoes. Not to mention the assholes at work. I bet Carl is going to fire me over this stupid meeting with Grayson Steele. I’m supposed to be there, but he didn’t tell me about it until after he was already here! I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do!”

  She let a sob escape as her entire body began to tremble. “I almost killed you with my umbrella last week and now we’re stuck in this death trap because of an earthquake! An earthquake, for fuck’s sake! I knew I was going to end up killing you. And! And I just had the best sex of my life with a man I don’t even know! This is ridiculous! What am I doing? Oh god, the dark. I’m not even going to make it to my birthday tomorrow, am I? Dead before I actually turn twenty-six. Please, turn the lights back on! I can’t stand the dark!”

  “Shh, Caitlyn. We’ll be fine, I promise you,” Tag murmured against her forehead as he kissed her softly. “We’ll get through this together. I’m sorry you’ve had such a fucked up day, baby. Don’t worry, you’ll make it to your birthday and it will be the best one you’ve ever had, I promise.” He pulled her closer, wanting to draw her into him so he could protect her.

  She froze.

  “Oh my god! Did I just say all that out loud?” Caitlyn whispered.

  His laughter rumbled deep in his chest.

  “Close your eyes, baby. Just listen to the sound of my voice. We’re not here in the elevator. We can be anywhere you want to be. Imagine you and me in a tropical paradise, the sun is setting and your eyes are close as I touch you.” He pressed a kiss to both of her eyelids.

  “Just breathe, baby. Feel me, I’m here with you. It’s just you and me. The water is the color of your eyes, a brilliant crystal-clear blue that goes far beyond the horizon. The sky is a cascade of colors. Red, pink, purple, turning a deep midnight blue as the stars come out to light up the night sky. The waves turn to white foam on the sparkling sand. You can only hear the waves crashing on the shore and my breath as I hold you.”

  Caitlyn’s sobs receded as she listened to his words. She relaxed against him as she let herself get swept away by the magical world he was creating for them. His hands caressing down her back, hands moving up to cup her shoulders and Caitlyn could feel his flesh throbbing inside her, hard as a spike again. Caitlyn let out a gasp as Tag slowly flexed his hips, pushing his cock deeper so he slid all the way inside her.

  “Keep your eyes closed, Caitlyn. Just feel me, I’m with you. It’s just you and me. You are so perfect, like you were made for me. Do you feel how perfectly I fit inside you? Ride me, that’s it sweetheart. Damn, that feels good.”

  Caitlyn kept her eyes shut as she lifted up slightly then slid down. She starting a slow and easy ride, impaling herself on his cock. She buried her head into his neck, desperately hanging onto the illusion that they were not trapped in a dark elevator, but rather in that magical place he had created.

  Her hands slid up to knead at the thick muscles of his arms, and shoulders, learning him through touch instead of sight. There was something erotic about not being able to see her dream man as she rode him. She moved her hands up to cup his face so she could lean in to kiss him, softly. His mouth opened for her as she slipped her tongue inside his mouth to stroke, to taste.

  Tag used his hands to help her move over him. He could feel a mixture of both their juices dripping down and shock filled him as he realized he had fucking forgotten to use a condom during their first round.

  His focused on the feel of her pussy milking his cock, of feeling her every muscle as they clenched him. Hearing her cry made him want to slay her dragons, make sure she never hurt again. Her tears had killed him.

  Shit.

  Would she be mad?

  In truth, he couldn’t blame her if she called him an asshole and wanted nothing to do with him after what he did, but she belonged to him. In his heart, in his soul he damn well knew it, but he should have protected her. What kind of white knight was he if he couldn’t remember the details to do right by her?

  Christ, he never forgot to use protection. Had he done it to have an excuse to keep her? Could he really be that fucking crazy? He had to say something, to give her the chance to understand what was going on before he filled her with his seed again. And shit, just thinking about it made him want to blow.

  “Caitlyn? We didn’t use a condom, baby.”

  He felt her tense and rushed to add, “Keep your eyes closed, baby. I’m clean. Shit, I always use a condom. I just lost my head, I’m sorry baby. I should have protected you.”

  “Oh, well, I’m clean too. I…well, I’m on the pill so…”

  Tag froze. A possessive wave of satisfaction swept through him. “Are you saying I can come inside you again?”

  He waited in the dark, holding his breath for her to answer. His own eyes were open and he silently cursed, wanting to see her face, to know what she was thinking.

  “I know we shouldn’t,” Caitlyn whispered. “But we’ve already done it once and…”

  “If you want me to pull out I will,” Tag offered hesitantly. No, no, no! His cock twitched in anger at his words. It would fucking kill him to have to pull out of her now, but he would if that was what she wanted.

  Her head lowered onto his shoulder and she rubbed her face against his skin as if seeking comfort. His arms automatically wrapped around her, holding her body pressed tightly against his.

  “I know this is strange, Caitlyn. Hell, you don’t know me yet, but I can honestly tell you that I’ve never done something like this. This isn’t a one-time thing for me, and I hope it isn’t for you either.” He blew out a breath, ready to risk it all. “The truth is, fucking you without anything between us is fucking amazing. I’ve never done it before. I can feel your muscles clenching me, like they are trying to hold onto my dick to keep me inside of you.”

  Her breath hitched and he felt her muscles fluttering around him, telling him that his words were affecting her. He pressed on. “Now that I’ve had you bare I don’t want anything between us. Something about you has made me into a goddamn caveman, baby. I want to mark you, to fill you with me so you know who you belong to.”

  Tag’s hips started flexing again, pushing his cock deep then sliding out of he
r slick, wet heat. Oh, yeah…she liked that. His dirty talk was turning her on. He could give her that. He could give her anything she wanted.

  “I want to make you mine. Mine,” Tag snarled as he gripped her shoulders hard pulling her down at the same time his drove his hips up. Tag could feel her eyelashes flutter against his cheek as her head came down toward him.

  “Eyes closed, baby.” He ordered harshly. “Keep those pretty eyes closed for me and just feel.” Each word was punctuated with a thrust as he drove her hips down onto him. “God, Caitlyn, you feel amazing. “Now tell me, do you want me to pull out? Do you want me to leave your little pussy empty when you come? Or do you want me to fuck you hard and fast so we both come with me deep inside you?”

  “I…I want you,” Caitlyn cried out softly, giving in.

  He wanted to shout out in triumph. He knew she was lost in the fantasy he had created, but hell, he needed all the help he could get. He had seduced her ruthlessly with his words, shamelessly pushed her to accept him, but it was all true. He wanted her more than he ever wanted another woman and would do everything in his power to make her his.

  “I can’t wait to fill you again. Damn, it’s so good you’re gonna make me fucking come again.”

  Caitlyn struggled to keep her eyes closed as she started to work with him again, slamming her hips down to meet his every thrust. She could feel his knees draw up and used them as leverage to brace her hands on as she rode them both toward another brutal climax.

  “Tag…”

  “That’s right, baby. It’s me who is in you. It’s me who is gonna fill you with my cum. You want that don’t you?”

  “I do,” she moaned. “Oh god, I do.”

  Tag could feel her body jerk, felt the muscles of her pussy rippling around his cock as she catapulted toward release.

 

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