by Alexa Riley
I lick my lips. “Are you going to join me? This time we don’t have an audience.” I drop the tie between us and bring my hands to the bars of the headboard, wondering if he’s going to rip the remaining clothes from my body.
Chapter 10
Flynn
Stalking over to the bed, I keep my eyes locked on her as I climb on. I crawl up to her and move over her body. She takes a shaky breath.
Her red hair is wild against the pillow, and I need to see her. Now. I still have the taste of her pussy on my mouth and it’s driving me insane. I need to be inside her body, and I can’t wait any longer.
I reach down and rip her shirt open. Buttons go flying. Her sheer bra is the one from the photo shoot today and I hate to shred it. I reach behind her, unbuckling it and then taking it from her before throwing it to the floor. Once I’ve got her completely undressed, I grab my tie and run the silky material over her lush curves.
Her full breasts bounce with her giggle as I watch her nipples harden.
“Hands back above your head,” I say, and she does as I ask.
I’m amazed at how much trust there is between us, how it developed so quickly, but this feeling is so unlike anything I’ve ever felt. The pull to her is unstoppable.
When I’ve finished binding her wrists loosely to the bed, I lean down and kiss her neck.
“You can pull your arms free if you want, my love. But the idea is to keep them there because I want them there. And I want to finish what we started on that photo set.”
She moans as my tongue runs down to her breast, and I take a nipple in my mouth.
“Yes.” She shouts, and I smile around a mouthful of her.
Moving between her legs, I glide the thick ridge of my cock across her clit, teasing us both. I feel cum pulse out a little at the end, and I look down to see it drip on her soft belly.
“Please, Flynn,” Cali pleads, and I look up to see the need in her eyes.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I confess, knowing that penetrating her will hurt. I want to be inside her so bad, but not if it means causing her pain.
My thick cock continues to rub against her clit as I thrust my hips back and forth. Dragging the hard length up and down her pussy, but never going inside.
“Oh, God. Flynn, I’m in pain because you’re not inside me.”
I lean down, kissing her lips, and try to help with what I’m about to do. Moving my hips slightly, I line up with her opening and thrust in.
She cries out into my mouth, and I hold her to me as I kiss her softly, showing her that I have her, and I let the pain ease. She’s so tight that I can hardly fit. My cock is being squeezed to the point of pain. I can’t imagine what this feels like for her, because my cock is throbbing from being gripped so tightly.
Reaching between us, I thumb her clit gently, trying to coax her back to pleasure. After a few easy strokes, I feel her pussy relax, and some of the tension around my cock eases.
“That’s it, Cali. The worst part is over.”
I pet her body, trying to show her how thankful I am that she let me have her and how I’m going to take such good care of her. I try to let my lips and hands show her what I can provide as she starts to come back to life under me.
Her hips move slightly, tentatively asking for more. I hold still while she explores her new fullness, and I grit my teeth together to keep from cumming.
After a moment, she’s moving more under me, and I start to give her shallow thrusts. I cup her face as I look into her beautiful green eyes, thinking how lucky I am that I found the one.
“Flynn.”
My name is so soft and sweet coming from her lips, and I want to hear her say it just like that, every day for the rest of our lives.
My thrusts speed up, and my strokes lengthen. Soon I’m pulling almost all the way out of her, then thrusting back in. My thumb on her clit picks up pace, and I feel her clenches on my cock start.
“That’s it, baby. Let me feel it.” I want her to cum all over me. My mouth, my cock, I don’t care. I just want her pleasure on me. I want to wear it like a badge of honor so that everyone knows I’m claimed by her.
I take her lips in a deep kiss, sliding my tongue inside her mouth as her orgasm starts. I eat the sounds of her ecstasy, swallowing her cries of passion. I want that from her, too. I want anything she’ll give me. I want her love and her lust inside of me.
When her pussy clamps down on my cock, it’s more than I can stand, and I follow her over. I thrust into her one last time, holding myself deep inside her as I cum in deep waves. It’s never been so strong, and my balls draw up tight, filling her little pussy with everything I have.
I break our kiss and rest my forehead against hers as I cling her to body and let the pleasure flow between us. It’s the single greatest moment of my life, and I’m not in a rush to let it end.
“Goddamn. Is sex always that good?”
I growl, looking up at her, and I see her bite her lip.
“Our sex will always be like this, and you’ll never know any different.”
She gets a concerned look on her face and looks up into my eyes a little worriedly. “Was it always like this for you?”
I hold her face with both hands so she doesn’t miss a word of what I’m about to say. I want to make it crystal clear, and I never want another doubt in her mind.
“I’ve never felt as fucking perfect as I do right this second, and as long as I’ve got you by my side, I never have to think about not feeling this fucking perfect. Nothing in my life has ever been as amazing as what we just shared. Nothing. You’re different.” I look into her eyes, seeing a little tear form. I lean down, kissing it away, and look back into her deep green eyes.
“How do you know?” she asks, and I can see the pleading in her eyes.
“Because I didn’t exist until the day I saw you.”
Kissing away another tear, I move inside her a little. I’m still hard as a steel rod, and there’s no sign of it going anywhere.
She moans and raises her hips to meet my downward strokes.
I pull back and feel the wicked smile across my face. “Now I want you to roll over and get on your knees. I want you in the pose where you’re looking over your shoulder at me. I stood there in that studio hard as a brick, wanting to get on the bed behind you and sink into your sweet pussy. Now it’s time I got what I wanted.”
Chapter 11
Cali
Flynn’s body comes over me, caging me in, his body blanketing mine from behind. Every part of him seems to be touching me, making me feel small. This time when he thrusts into me, he easily slides in, his cum and my wetness from earlier making my pussy ready for him this time. No pain, only pleasure.
My fingers wrap around the bars of the headboard, my hands still tied there and holding me in place as he starts to drive in and out of me. He fucks me like he can’t get deep enough. Like it’s been years since the last time he had me and not just moments ago.
The intensity is intoxicating. I didn’t know passion like this was possible. It feels so right, so perfect, and I wonder how I lived without him before now. This is where I belong. With him. I can feel it in every part of me.
“Tell me you’ll never leave me,” he growls next to my ear as he drives in and out of me.
“Never,” I say instantly without even thinking about it.
“You’ll marry me,” he commands.
It makes my pussy clench that he didn’t even ask. I should be mad, but it only turns me on. He’s so forceful and needy with me. He just told me I’m doing it.
“Even your pussy likes the sound of that. It already knows who it belongs to. Now I want you to say it, too.”
“I belong to you.” The words come out in a jumble as I climax. The orgasm is so strong, my body tries to collapse. But Flynn’s arm wraps under my hips to keep me from falling as I feel his release pour into me. My body jerks as my pussy clenches like it’s trying to take his semen deep into me. It’s all too mu
ch. My body can’t take anymore, and I let sleep take me.
* * *
I come to as my whole body feels the effects of the night before. Rolling over, I reach for Flynn, but find him gone from the bed. The sheets are cold. Glancing at the clock, I see that it’s almost noon. I sit up and drop my feet to the side of the bed. The action draws my attention to the tender feeling between my legs. My thighs are covered in love marks and bites. They run along the insides, all the way up to my pussy. The sight of them has my nipples hardening. One night of sex and I’ve turned into a sex fiend.
I head to the bathroom. I grab the toothbrush, which I’m guessing is Flynn’s, off the sink and brush my teeth. After last night, this is probably the least intimate thing we’ve done. Once I’m finished, I go in search of clothes, but mine are destroyed. Digging through his, I find a shirt and slip it on. I want to go find him and make him come back to bed with me.
When I pull on the bedroom door, the handle doesn’t turn. I try to pull harder, but the door doesn’t budge.
“He locked me in,” I whisper to myself, not really sure of what to make of this. I bang on the door but no one comes. I even try listening, but I can’t hear anything on the other side of the solid wood. Next I check the windows. They’re open, but I’m a good three stories up.
I sit back down on the bed, not really sure what to do. He locked me in his room. Should I panic? I don’t really have any options but to wait.
Suddenly, the door flies open, making me jump from the bed. Flynn’s giant frame fills the doorway. He’s back in a suit that looks like the one he had on yesterday, but this one is a dark blue. He clearly went somewhere today.
“You locked me in,” I accuse, putting my hands on my hips.
He steps into the room, shutting the door behind him before walking over to me and taking a kiss, ignoring what I said. The kiss is deep, and I melt into him, enjoying the warmth of his body. When I finally pull back, I realize he’s sitting in a chair by the bed and I’m in his lap once again.
“You locked me in,” I say again.
One of his hands comes up, his fingers going to my hair, wrapping some strands around a finger. He brings it to his nose, smelling it. His eyes close like he’s savoring the smell.
“I didn’t want you to leave, and I had things I had to see to,” he finally admits. I can hear a trace of guilt in his voice, but not much. Not enough that I don’t think he wouldn’t do it again.
“You could have just asked me to stay.”
“This way I knew for sure when I came home you’d be here.”
I laugh. “So you’re just going to keep my locked in here forever?” I joke, but he doesn’t crack a smile.
I smack him on the chest. “Flynn!”
“It seems like a good idea to me. At least until we’re married or…” His other hand runs along my stomach. “I get my kid in you.”
“Flynn.” His name seems to be the only word I can get to come out of my mouth. I have no idea how to respond. It pisses me off and turns me on at the same time.
“I want to keep you.” He lets the piece of hair he has wrapped around his finger go. Leaning in, he buries his face in my neck, and I can feel him breathing me in. “I don’t want to go back to being a workaholic. I like it here with you. If you leave me…” He trails off like he can’t even finish the thought.
“I have a life, Flynn. A job.”
“I hate your job.” I have to hold in a small laugh at how pouty he sounds. “I don’t want anyone else seeing you like that.” He growls that part into my neck. I should smack him again, but for some reason I love his jealousy.
“So you’re just going to lock me away and fill me with babies?”
“No, of course not.” He says it like I’m the one who’s talking crazy. “I’m giving you Curved Intimates to do with as you wish. It’s what I was doing today.” He pulls a piece of paper out from inside his suit jacket and hands it to me. “It’s yours. You said owning a clothing line was your dream, so I’m giving it to you in the hopes that you’ll give me my dream. You.”
“Oh, Flynn.” My heart melts into a big pile of sticky goo. “I told you last night I was yours already. I’ll stay, but you can’t lock me into places just to make sure I’m there when you get back.”
He pulls back, looking at me like he doesn’t believe me.
“I was here last night, too. I know this is crazy, but I feel it, too. I don’t know what this is, and I don’t care how fast we’re going. I’m yours.”
Chapter 12
Flynn
Holding her close to me, I look into her eyes and don’t hold anything back.
“I love you, Cali,” I say, and I put my finger over her lips to keep her from saying anything back. “You don’t have to say it back. I know this is soon, and it’s crazy, but I don’t ever want to keep any part of me from you. I love you, and I want to tell you so you know everything in my heart.”
I take my finger away and replace it with my lips before she can speak. I pick her up and carry her back to our bed, lying down on top of her. I kiss her until I can’t just kiss her anymore. I need more, and I want her, skin on skin.
Breaking the kiss, I start pulling off my suit hurriedly, trying to get back on her.
“As much as I love seeing you in my shirt and underwear, take them off, baby. It’s been seven hours and twenty-three minutes since I was last inside you, and I won’t wait a second longer.”
She giggles at my words, and I love the sound of it. Hearing her happy is all I ever want in the world. It’s what I’ll strive for for the rest of my life.
When I’m stripped naked, I watch as she slips off my clothes and lays bare before me. I stand in front of her, rubbing my cock, lazily jerking off to the sight of her.
“Spread your legs. Let me see it.”
Slowly she spreads her thighs, and I stare at her pussy as I rub my cock. I think my cock is even harder now because it knows how good it feels inside that sweet pussy.
“Now the lips.”
Her fingers slowly move between her thighs, and I know she’s teasing me. I see all the marks I left on her yesterday, and it just makes me growl, wanting to give them to her all over again. I speed up my rhythm, getting more aggressive by the second.
“Keep teasing me like that and you’re going to get it rougher than you’re ready for.”
She gives me a wicked smile and slowly moves her fingers to her pussy. “Maybe I want it rough,” she says, raising an eyebrow.
“If that’s what you want, baby. But you’re going to show me what I want before you get it.”
I lick my lips, waiting for her to do what I say, and finally her fingers go to where I want them. Her lips are slippery from her wet desire, and her fingers glide through them easily. I grip my cock tight at the base, trying to keep from cumming, when she spreads them apart and shows me her clit.
I want to eat her out again, but if I do, I’ll be at it for hours. Just one quick cum inside her and then I’ll eat it all day. I want to make sure she’s getting enough of my seed.
I growl again as she moves her fingers around her clit, and I watch her play with her pussy. There’s something so intimate about masturbating together, and I just stand there as she does it. I feel cum run down my shaft, the sticky substance rubbing between my fingers.
“Can I have a taste?” she asks, looking down at my cock.
Taking a step towards the bed, I reach down with one hand, taking her fingers away from her pussy and putting them to my mouth. Then I give her my fingers, letting her taste some of my cum on them.
Watching her suck two of my fingers in her mouth makes my cock throb. It wants to be where my hand is. I want to see her lips wrapped around my shaft, but right now, I want to be inside her. We’ve got our whole lives to live out every fantasy, so I’ll leave that for another day. Right this second, I can’t take the tease another moment.
Pulling my fingers from her mouth, I push her shoulder and she falls back ont
o the pillows, smiling. I grit my teeth as I grab her ankles, throwing both of them over my shoulders. I hold my cock out.
“I need you too bad, you little tease.”
“Who? Me?” Her wicked giggle turns into a moan when I thrust the full length of my cock inside her.
Holding her thick thighs with both hands, I slide in and out of her tight pussy, feeling it squeeze me so perfectly. I move my hands down to her lush ass, digging my fingers into the flesh there. Her ass is fucking thick, and I can’t get enough of it.
“Flynn,” she moans and throws her head back, lost in pleasure.
I grit my teeth and try to hold off so she cums first. I teased myself too much before, and I don’t know how long I can wait to cum.
I place one of her legs down on the bed while still keeping the other over my shoulder. It opens her pussy up for me, and I watch as my big cock disappears into her tight pussy with every stroke.
Reaching between us, I rub her clit and watch where our bodies are connected. I can see her pussy pulsing around me, and I feel her body edging closer to orgasm. The pressure on her hard nub has her clawing at the sheets, but I just keep stroking in and out of her pussy, hitting her sweet spots.
“Cum on me, Cali,” I whisper and feel her clamp down on me.
I thrust in hard one last time as the pulses of her orgasm roll through her body. I keep my eyes locked on her pussy, and I see my cock throb with every jet of cum I pump into her. It’s a beating muscle inside her, filling her full of semen.
When I finally empty everything into her, I take the ankle off my shoulder and lie down on top of her. I prop myself up on my elbows so I don’t crush her, but I don’t pull out. I want to stay inside her as much as possible, and I’m in no hurry to change that.
