Heartless (An Enemies To Lovers Novel Book 1)

by Michelle Horst

  I close my mouth over her breast and groan at the taste of her skin. She still tastes like crushed apples. I take my time licking and sucking until she starts to roll her hips against me.

  I brush my hand over her toned stomach and then over her pussy. She’s so fucking wet.

  “You’re so ready, babe,” I groan against her silky skin.

  “Please, Carter. I need you now. Please.”

  What my woman wants, my woman gets.

  I quickly get off the bed and grab a condom from my pocket. I roll it on before I crawl back onto the bed.

  She opens her legs wider to accommodate my shoulders. I press a kiss to her pussy before I start to devour it.

  I alternate between licking her clit roughly and desperately sucking at her pussy. Her arousal is addictive making me lose all control.

  When her body starts to tense, I know she’ll be coming soon.

  “You taste so fucking sweet,” I growl against her pussy and it makes her moan.

  I push two fingers inside her so I can feel when her orgasm hits.

  “Carter,” she breathlessly moans, lost in ecstasy and rubbing her pussy all over my face.

  When her pussy starts to greedily suck at my fingers I pull away and crawl over her body. I line my cock up with her pussy and surge into her tight, wet heat with one powerful thrust.

  “Fuck … fuck, it’s heaven,” I growl at the perfect feel of her around my cock.

  Her muscles ripple and her pussy grips me tightly, making my hips surge forward.

  Our mouths meet in a frenzy, and I start to drive my cock into her, thrusting and grinding until moan after moan escapes her.

  Every nerve-ending is on fire as I watch her orgasm beneath me.

  “Carter,” she breathes, and the pure pleasure in that one word sends me over the edge.

  A tingling starts in my abdomen, making me move faster. Just as the world explodes around me and my cock starts to jerk inside of Della, she cries my name. Her pussy spasms around my cock, milking every last drop from me.

  I can’t bring myself to move yet. I remain still for a few seconds, just absorbing the feel of Della.

  When strength returns to my body, I push my upper body up and look down into her eyes, filled with love and satisfaction.

  I place a quick kiss to her lips. “I’ll be right back.”

  As I get rid of the condom, I remember the last time we were together. I quickly finish up and sigh with relief when I walk into the room and she’s still lying on the bed.

  We crawl under the covers and I pull her naked body into mine. I stare at her beautiful face until her eyes fall shut with sleep.

  I pull the cover away from her body and look at every mark that was left by the pregnancy. This woman carried my child and the proof will forever be marked on her skin. I smile at the thought that I’ve branded her in a way that no other man can. Della is mine.

  CHAPTER 19

  DELLA

  As I wake up, I snuggle into the warmth enfolding me. Only my eyes are visible from beneath the blankets that smell like Carter. I smile as a sigh of happiness escapes my lips.

  I take a few minutes, just staring at his peaceful face.

  He asked me to move into his room. Last night I gave in and we spent the night carrying all my stuff up.

  I slip out of bed, getting clean clothes from the dresser before I walk into the bathroom. I place the clothes on the counter, and reaching into the shower, I open the faucets.

  The shower is twice the size of the one downstairs. I’m so going to enjoy this.

  I’m just about to step under the water when Carter comes up behind me. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me back against his chest.

  He nuzzles my neck and then whispers. “I could get used to seeing you naked every morning.”

  “That can be arranged,” I say, turning in his arms.

  “You know there’s no way you can get rid of me now.”

  I let my hands slide over his powerful chest, loving the feel of him. The memory of his ass flexing in my hands as he was thrusting inside me last night instantly turns me on.

  I smile up at him. “You might want to rethink that. I might just tie you to the bed so I can have my wicked way with you all the time.”

  I don’t know where the bravery is coming from to say these words to him. Maybe it’s because his eyes are filled with love for me.

  “Don’t make a promise you can’t keep,” he says all seductive.

  He leans into me, placing a tender kiss on my lips. It feels so good to be desired by this man.

  “You make me feel like a woman, something precious,” I whisper against his lips.

  “You’re not just a woman, Della. You’re a fucking goddess and you should be fucked like one,” he growls, lust swirling in his eyes.

  He crushes his mouth to mine in a hungry kiss that makes my insides clench with desire. If I had panties on they would be soaked right now.

  I love everything about Carter. I love the way he kisses me, the way his hands caress my body, the way he makes love to me. I’ll never get my fill of him.

  I let one hand travel down his body until I find his cock, hard and ready. Wrapping my fingers around him, I squeeze hard before I start to stroke him.

  Carter lets out a moan and starts to thrust into my hand.

  Glancing up at him, all I see is desire, his lips slightly parted.

  He pushes me back until we’re both in the shower, then he circles his hips against my hand.

  “Feel that? That’s me wanting you right now. Hard and fucking fast,” he says, his voice deep and strained. It sends shivers racing over my body from pure delight of being able to do this to him.

  He takes hold of my hips and turns me around so that my back is to him

  “Put your hands against the wall and bend over,” he growls.

  Dammit, I love when he goes all dominant male on me.

  I place my hands against the wall and lean forward so that my ass is on full display for him. His hand caresses a hot path over my back and swell of my ass. He brings his arm around the front of me. His forearm comes up between my breasts and his fingers close around my throat.

  His other hand slips between my legs from behind. I let my head fall back against his shoulder and take hold of his wrist, just holding onto him. His fingers brush over my clit and it instantly draws a moan from me.

  “I want to hear you say it, babe. Say you're mine," he demands.

  He pushes one finger into me.

  I push my ass back against him and when I feel his rock hard cock, I start to move up and down, rubbing myself against him.

  “I’m yours,” I whisper breathlessly into the water.

  He pushes another finger inside me and then starts to rub my pussy while he thrusts hard against my ass.

  This is so erotic, feeling his hard cock sliding against my ass while his fingers work magic on my pussy. I let go of his wrist and cupping my breasts, I squeeze them hard. It draws a low groan from Carter which only makes me braver.

  “Fuck yes,” he growls, moving even faster until I’m caught up in a cloud of pleasure.

  I slip one hand down my front and cup my pussy. I slip a finger inside my pussy along with his and we move together as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.

  Suddenly, he pulls away from me. He spins me around, grabs hold of my ass and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him just as he slams into me. Feeling his huge cock spearing my pussy draws a cry from me. The orgasm hits hard and it makes my body quiver.

  Carter fucks me hard until my pussy feels raw and swollen. He takes all of my weight as he finds his own orgasm. I feel his body jerk against mine until the last of the pleasure flows through him.

  I wrap my arms around his neck thinking we can definitely start our days like this from now on.

  ***

  CARTER

  My life has changed so much over the past few months. I can’t believe it’s been just three months since I
walked into that diner.

  I found a good school for Jamie. I’ve just finished printing all the forms so Della can complete them and get everything ready. We can drive to the school tomorrow and enroll Jamie.

  I pick up the phone on my desk and dial Della’s extension.

  “Della Truman,” she answers.

  “We need to change your last name,” I say.

  She’s quiet for a few seconds and I start to worry that I’ve pushed too hard.

  “Carter Hayes, you better not be proposing to me over a damn phone,” she snaps.

  It instantly brings a smile to my face. “Fuck, I wouldn’t dare. You’d cut my balls off and I’d like to have more children.”

  “Is there a reason for this call?” she asks.

  “Yeah, get your ass up to my office. I found the perfect school for Jamie.”

  She squeals and then the line gets cut. I lean back in the chair and watch the door. Minutes later my door bursts open and Della comes running in. She slams it shut behind her, then starts to clap her hands as she runs to me.

  “Show me. Show me Show me!”

  I start to laugh at her excitement.

  “It’s a good school. I think she’ll fit in there. They have a lot of activities she can choose from.”

  When we’re done looking at all the paperwork, she throws her arms around my neck and kisses me hard.

  When she pulls back I drink in the sight of her face shining with happiness. I brush the back of my knuckles over her cheek, down her neck, and over her nipple. My eyes drop to her cleavage. I love this dress on her.

  “You know I love this dress.”

  She grins up at me. “I know.”

  I kneel before her and shove the silky material up her legs. “Hold that.”

  She quickly grabs the material, bunching it in her hands.

  “Carter,” she whispers. “What if someone walks in?”

  “Babe, you’re the only one who dares to just come in. The rest know not to even try.”

  She still looks worried as she bites her bottom lip.

  I grin wickedly up at her. “Babe, relax.”

  “Relax,” she mumbles as I drag her panties down her legs.

  I let her step out of them and shove them in my pocket.

  I cup her pussy and place a kiss to her thigh. Then I open her up and start to devour her.

  “Dammit, Carter,” she breathes. “You’re a dream come true.”

  I force her legs to open wider and thrust my tongue inside of her. I lap at her sweet arousal as my cock strains against my pants.

  I pull away from her grab her hand and lead her over to the massive window.

  “Hands on the window and bend over.”

  She quickly does as I say. I lift the material over her ass, then unzip my pants. I pull my aching cock free and position it at her entrance. When I thrust into her, she slams into the window with a whimper.

  I grab hold of her hips and start to ruthlessly pound my cock into her pussy. I’ll never get enough of fucking her.

  My body tenses over her as she starts whimper my name. I keep thrusting as I come inside of her. Her orgasm hits hard and for the first time a cry tears from her. I quickly cover her mouth with my hand as I continue to fuck her until her body slumps against the window.

  “Wow,” she breathes as I pull out.

  My cum trickles down her thighs and it’s only then I realize I didn’t use a condom. I pick her up and carry her to the bathroom that’s situated in my office. I wet some towels and gently clean her. Seeing her swollen pussy and knowing it’s because of my cock being inside her, makes me want to fuck her all over again.

  “I forgot to use a condom*,” I state the obvious.

  I toss the towels in the trash and look at her. There’s a smile playing around her lips.

  “As long as you fuck me like that, I’ll let it go.”

  “You’re a fucking tease,” I growl.

  She holds her hand out to me. “My panties, Mr. Hayes.”

  I shake my head. “I’m keeping them, Miss Truman. Consider it punishment for seducing the boss in his office.”

  She looks a little unsure. “Are you serious?”

  “Yeah,” I say, grinning.

  “You want me to walk around the office without panties on?”

  “Yeah.”

  She nods and biting her bottom lip she places a hand on my jaw. She presses a kiss to my lips, then whispers, “Fine. I’ll walk around your office without any panties on. Later on, I might be sitting at my desk remember how hard you were fucking me against the window.” She bites my bottom lip. “My hand might slip under the table and find its way to my bare pussy and I’ll just have to finger-fuck myself.”

  I’m fucking hard as steel for her.

  She starts to walk away, and as I reach for her she darts forward, laughing out loud.

  “I’ll see you later, Mr. Hayes.”

  “Fucking tease,” I growl as I watch her swing her ass all the way out of my office.

  I pull my zip up and try to position my cock in a way that will be less visible, just as my office door opens again. Della walks back in and her eyes instantly go to my hand on my cock.

  “Don’t let me stop you. I forgot the forms.”

  She grabs them from my table and walks out again.

  “Yeah, I got myself a cock teaser.”

  CHAPTER 20

  DELLA

  Making sure I have all the papers that I’ll need for Jamie, I go down to the copy room. Most of the staff is on lunch, but I chose to stay in the office so I could get everything ready for tomorrow’s visit to the school.

  Someone closes the door of the copy room, and I look over my shoulder. I watch as Stew saunters closer to me.

  Damn, why couldn’t he be on lunch, as well? I haven’t spoken to him since my first day.

  “Afternoon,” I say, looking back to the copy I’m making of Jamie’s last report card. She’s going to be so excited when she hears about the school.

  Suddenly, Stew grabs hold of my hair and yanks me backwards. The shock of the attack draws a cry from me. For a moment, I’m too stunned to realize what’s happening.

  I manage to rip myself free from him, but I lose hair in the process which makes my scalp sting something fiercely.

  When I swing around and I see the mean look on his face, my body starts to shake as adrenaline starts to pump through my veins. Quickly, I dart to the side, putting some distance between us.

  This man is crazy! I have to get away from him.

  A million horrible scenarios start to race through my mind, as I watch him glare at me with hatred. It makes an icy grip of panic tighten its hold on my insides.

  I glance at the closed door, and knowing that I have to make a run for it, I dart forward.

  Stew moves fast and comes right at me. He looks like psycho that’s about to rip my heart out. As he reaches for me, I scream and duck to the side, but he grabs hold of my arm, yanking me backwards.

  Stew’s voice is a vicious growl that agitates every nerve ending in my body, and leaves my insides quaking. “It’s because of you! It’s your fault that I got demoted. It’s your fault that I was forced to take a pay cut.”

  I lose my balance but it doesn’t stop him from dragging me away from the door. My knees scrape against the carpet and I try to rip free from his hold.

  “Let me go,” I shriek as panic starts to override my common sense. I try to pull my body away from his, but he’s stronger than me.

  “Don’t do this, Stew. I can talk to Carter. I can make him listen.”

  I’ll tell him any lie to make him calm down.

  My movements grow frantic with panic and the air grows hot and stuffy in the room.

  Oh my God! I don’t want to die in a copy room.

  Stew lets go of my arm but before I can get up, he takes hold of my feet and drags me forward. The movement makes my dress bunch up around my thighs and cold horror washes over me. I’m not wearing any pa
nties. If the dress goes any higher, this madman will see that I’m bare.

  I stop fighting and grab at my dress, forcing the material down. While he drags me over to the far corner I do everything I can to keep the dress in place.

  I start to panic as a suffocating feeling of fear weighs heavily down on my chest.

  “Let me go,” I spit the words at him.

  When I see the crazy look in his eyes, I know for certain that he’s planning on killing me. I let go of the dress and start to kick at him with every bit of strength I have in my legs.

  My heel slams into his neck and he falls back on his ass, gasping for air.

  I quickly turn my body around and crawl away from him. I don’t get far before he grabs hold of my foot, yanking me back to where he wants me.

  He crawls over my back and wraps his disgusting fingers around my neck. He starts to slam my face against the carpet and I try to turn my head so it won’t hurt as much.

  “You,” he growls. “Because of you, I lost it all!”

  His fingers tighten around my throat until his nails dig into my skin. I start to gag for air, and when I don’t manage to take a breath, I go insane with fear.

  “I’m going to kill you so he knows what it feels like to lose everything,” Stew hisses.

  This can’t be my end.

  I want to see my daughter grow up. I want to see Carter walk her down the aisle. I want to hold her babies in my arms. I want to grow old with Carter.

  My vision starts to blur and my body spasms. I hear a crashing sound and then voices are yelling.

  Stew’s weight is lifted off me, and then more hands grab at me.

  I yank and hit, but it feels like I’m moving in slow motion. All I hear is the ragged sound of my lungs gasping for air.

  I keep hitting, kicking and growling like a possessed person while I crawl away from Stew. Dread has taken over every part of me. In this terror induced state, there’s only one thought - I have to survive for Daniele. I have to survive this somehow.

  Nausea overwhelms me and I start to vomit. I try to keep moving, but my strength is fading fast.

  Oh, God! I need to survive for my daughter.