Boxset: Destiny Decides.. & Destiny Embraces..

by P. G. Van

  “Challenging but very interesting,” Nick said against my neck and asked, “You will use your car without any complaints if I follow the rules?”

  “Yes,” I said melting in his arms as his lips brought on the pressure on my neck while he dug his chin into my collarbone.

  “Pretty fair deal,” Nick said and rubbed his cheek against the soft silk of the scarf as he slid down against my chest. He buried his face in the silky ripples of the scarf that had gathered over my chest barely concealing anything.

  Nick held my chest to his face, and I was so sure he could feel my heart banging against my chest. He placed his lips over my hardened peak, and I felt his hunger through the thin silk fabric. I let out a cry and called his name out when I felt the sweet pain from his teeth digging into the delicate skin. I leaned against him unable to hold myself upright.

  “Do you still think I need my hands tonight?” Nick asked against the ruffles of silk on my chest.

  I moaned unable to find my voice. He came up to take his lips to my cheek and whispered, “You have no idea how turned on I am right now, and I am scared to unleash my desire.”

  My body trembled when I felt his strained breathing against my ear and unable to contain my desire, I took my lips to his neck and said against the rugged skin, “You should be more worried about my sexual rage tonight.”

  “Meera,” he groaned and tightened his hands around and whispered, "Why do you have a fabric cage around you?”

  "Nick, it's part of the challenge,” I said huskily feeling proud of my creative outfit.

  "It's very cute that you think that these delicate pieces of fabric will prevent me from getting what I need,” Nick said chuckling as I looked up at him.

  "Do not underestimate my creativity, Nick,” I challenged looking into his eyes.

  Nick smiled and said, "Let's see what you have going on here,” he gently leaned over to look at the knots on the scarf around my neck and then took one look at the way I had twisted and turned the sari around me and said, "piece of cake.”

  "Really?” I teased.

  "Yes, but I won't burst your bubble yet,” Nick said planting a brief kiss on my lips and asked, "Can we go into the bedroom?”

  "No rule against that,” I said as he gently lifted his arms over my head. I looked up at him standing in front of me with his hands tied as the hunger in his eyes scorched me with an unbound desire.

  "Don't look at me like you are going to eat me,” I said feeling my cheeks burn up.

  Nick laughed and said, "I don't remember a rule against feasting on you with my eyes.”

  I smiled and put my arms around him and felt the pain of not having his arms around me.

  "Lead the way my love. I am all yours tonight,” Nick said putting his tied-up wrists out. I laughed and slipped one arm around him, and we went into the bedroom in silence.

  The light streaming from the closet gave the perfect setting for the bedroom. I led Nick to the bed and when he was standing with his back to the bed, I gave a strong enough push for him to fall flat on the bed on his back. I climbed onto the bed to put my arms around him as he sat up.

  "I hope you had enough fun with this Sameera,” Nick said with sudden urgency and added as he came onto me with his full weight, "because I am done playing. I want what I want.”

  I went down flat on the bed giggling and asked, "How are you going to get what you want?”

  Without answering my question, he put his hands over my head again pulling me close to him. I immediately felt his hardened desire against my quivering body. He pressed himself against the length of my body, and I felt pure pleasure stirring inside me making my deepest spot hot and moist. I moaned when he pulled away slightly complaining about the distance.

  "I know love, it is pretty difficult to feel me with your clothes on,” he teased and went lower to place his lips on the silk-topped peak on my chest and very gently started suckling the tip letting out a lot of warm moisture from his mouth. I twitched at the feeling of silk against my skin powered by Nick’s hungry mouth.

  "Nikhil,” I cried out as he continued to lash around my hardened nipple with his tongue at a fierce rhythm.

  He groaned deep inside and shifted his attention to the other hardened peak that longed for him hidden under the silk.

  I pulled his head against my chest and felt the wet silk against my burning skin.

  I heard him laugh playfully as he came up to stretch out my lower lip by holding it between his teeth for a brief moment and brought the pressure on my lips with his as his tongue teased me.

  I shuddered at the intensity and as if that was his cue, he reintroduced his hardness to my body with the fabric barriers still intact. He moved his body against me as if he were inside me and as he continued to pulsate, my need to be filled was so out of control all I could think of was to rip our clothes off.

  "Nick, I can’t wait, I want you,” I demanded taking my teeth to his neck.

  Nick laughed and said, "Sweetheart, my hands are tied, literally.”

  I let out a curse word under my breath pulling his arms over my head and reached for the scarf that I had used to tie his hands. Nick pulled his hands away from me and said teasingly, "Rules are rules.”

  "Nick, no. I don't like this game anymore, and I am ending it,” I whined.

  "There's my tigress, finally emerged from under the covers,” Nick boasted as I loosened the knots around his wrists. He brought his palms to cup my face as soon as his hands were free and brought his lips back to mine.

  As his lips worshipped mine with endless care, I reached for the zipper on his jeans and very slowly pulled the zipper down. I slipped my palm through the opening to feel the rock hard masculinity through the cotton fabric of his boxers. He took a deep breath against my lips. Encouraged by his reaction, I started to stroke him gently with my fingertips and felt him tremble all over with just my touch. He moaned against my mouth when I took my hand away from his virility to unbutton his jeans.

  I pulled back to look into his sex-driven eyes and saw the reflection of my need for him in them. Unable to bear the fabric barriers on my skin, I reached backwards to open the knots on the scarf around my neck. Nick took my hands into his and said in a soft but commanding voice, "That's my job to do, and I know what will make it more fun.”

  Nick looked around for a few seconds and found the scarf I had used to tie his hands together earlier and rolled it to be a few inches wide.

  "Are you ready?” Nick asked with mischief in his eyes and when I looked at him with a puzzled expression on my face, he laughed and said, "Trust me, this is going to be so much fun for both of us.”

  He reached to put the strip of silk over my eyes and gently tightened it around my head.

  "Nick, I want to look at you,” I whined and he gently hushed me and adjusted the strip over my eyes so it was comfortable and intact. Nick planted a kiss on my cheek and whispered, "I am so glad you started the night by hiding in the dark. I will make this night a memorable one for us.”

  My body experienced tremors that triggered the deep desire in Nick's voice, and they all seemed to meet at my darkest spot down below. I took a deep breath and waited patiently in the darkness that only surrounded me. I could hear and feel Nick just a few inches away, but the longer he took to do whatever he was doing, the more impatient I got and called out his name in pure displeasure.

  I immediately felt a soft velvety object on my lips and winced slightly at the sudden unknown experience. A few seconds later my nostrils told me that the object dancing on my lips was one of the rose buds that Nick had brought me earlier that night. I froze as I felt the rose bud move downwards slowly, and it was replaced with Nick’s warm succulent lips.

  I started to feel my body flap internally to the combined effect of the tormenting rose bud and Nick's skilled lips while I was being washed over by the masculine scent of Nick’s cologne. I ran my hands along his tight torso and felt every single muscle under my fingertips. I groaned and moan
ed alternatively as the chain around his neck teased my twin peaks with his moves. The adrenaline and the frustration of not being united with him built up, and I finally said against his lips, "I can't handle the chaos inside me, Nick.”

  "Yes, you can baby,” Nick encouraged as he turned me to my side to take his lips to the nape of my neck. I felt his arm dig into my abdomen as he pulled me against his length. I felt his warm breath caress from behind and gasped when I realized that he was removing the knotted scarf around my neck with his teeth. The tug and pull action on my neck was generating a completely new sensation of thrill down my body, and I felt the warm pool of moisture gather in my pleasure cave way down.

  "Nick, I can’t wait,” I said and turned around with my blindfold still intact to take my lips to his. The moment our lips met, I saw fireworks in front of my eyes and a strong fire started within me down below.

  "See, you had no trouble finding my lips,” Nick chuckled against my lips making me realize that the desire-driven actions were more enjoyable than those that were triggered by what the eyes saw.

  I moaned loudly when I felt the knot at my neck come loose, and I felt Nick's finger slowly but steadily pull down the scarf to free my breasts from their silk bondage. I cried out uncontrollably when I felt his fingers on one peak and his warm lips on the other one at the same time.

  "I am going to lose it if you keep making those sounds,” Nick said as he continued his exploration on my chest and with a gentle but expert tug, pulled out the rolled up end of the sari to remove anything that was blocking him from continuing. I felt his fingers work on the other knot on the scarf. I felt the cool air graze my skin as he continued to free me from the sensual material that encapsulated my exploding body.

  I heard his breath hiss as the last layer of the sari came off, and I smiled to myself when I realized that it was because I had no underwear on.

  “I am capable of surprising you too,” I smiled victoriously.

  He did not say anything and a high sense of anticipation started to build inside me because of my visual depravation.

  “Nick,” I called out and then I felt him again as he placed his palms on my hands pinning them against the mattress. I felt his warm breath against my ear and as he moved south slowly and steadily, I couldn’t tell if he was touching me or if he was just breathing fire through his nostrils as he set a trail of fire along the way. I finally felt his lips on my waist chain as he left trailing kisses towards my pleasure center; I felt the clench in my stomach in anticipation.

  “Nick, that’s enough. I want you,” I demanded my voice high-strung and my body on the edge.

  He took a deep breath against my hot and moist darkness between my thighs, gave one tantalizing stroke with his tongue, and made me cry out irrationally. The only thing I heard for the next few seconds was my own rapid breathing as I wondered if I was going to survive his expert seduction.

  The ache between my thighs kept building as Nick brought his lips to mine. I released my hands from under his palms finding his hardness and nestled it between my thighs. The burn between my thighs was starting to be unbearable when I felt the deep stroke that filled me that I waited and longed for all night and had starved myself of for weeks.

  My heart was pounding in my chest as I gasped for air against his lips. Nick slammed into me and drove into me deeper and faster with every thrust. As he pulsated against me, I felt my entirety explode in pure bliss around his hardness. I drowned in the depths of the deepest love for the man that showed me the ultimate pleasure, as he called out my name and came crashing down on me.

  Chapter Seventeen

  “Sameera,” Nick said his voice warm and sweet. I felt his palm caressing my cheek as he roused me from my sleep.

  I opened my eyes to find Nick fully dressed, and it looked like he was ready to head out.

  “Nick, where are you going on a Saturday morning?” I asked sitting up and putting my arms around him and added whining, “Wherever you need to go, I don’t want you to go.”

  Nick plated a kiss on my bare shoulder and said, “I need to take care of something this morning. Why don’t you catch up on some sleep, and I will be back for lunch.”

  I pulled back to look at him and said smiling shyly, “You need to catch up on some sleep too. We were both up last night having too much fun.”

  Nick smiled back with pride and said, “I am very glad to hear that.”

  I turned crimson and pulled the sheets over my shoulder as I felt a wave of cool air sweep over me.

  “Nick, give me fifteen minutes, and I will go with you,” I said trying to get out of bed.

  “No you are not. Like I said, I will be back for lunch,” Nick declared.

  “Nick, I don’t want you to drive this morning, you did not get enough sleep,” I said pulling him to me.

  “I know, baby. Mitch is going to take me to work so please relax,” Nick assured in a soft voice.

  “I am cool with that and oh, mom and I are going to check out a local nursery for a few hours. Call me before you start so I can be home when you get back,” I said smiling.

  “Okay, and my mom is your mom too now?” he mocked as he placed a gentle kiss on my lips.

  “Yes and don’t forget to call me,” I called out as he left the bedroom. I smiled at the memories from last night or rather earlier that morning and went back to sleep.

  *****

  I was in the bedroom when I heard the elevator doors open. I smiled and walked in a quick pace towards the elevator to greet Nick. I stopped short as soon as I saw him come out of the elevator with a cautious look on his face.

  “Nick, is everything okay?” I asked, as I knew immediately that something was wrong based on his body language and the look on his face. He looked at me and smiled putting his hands into his jeans pockets. He stood rooted to the spot as I sprinted towards him. I reached up putting my arms around his neck and looked up at him with concerned.

  “Hey, babe,” he said nonchalantly and said, “I thought you were going out with mom.”

  “Why do I get the feeling that you are trying to digress?” I said looking at him suspiciously and added, “Especially because your arms are not around me yet.”

  He did not move, but smiled bringing his lips to mine and placed one arm around my waist and left the other hand in his pocket. I pulled back immediately and looked down at the hand inside his pocket. I gently pulled the hand out of his pocket and looked at his hand in horror. I felt the blood drain from my face as I saw the bruises on his knuckles and a Band-Aid on one of his knuckles.

  “Nick,” I said in distress and asked in a trembling voice, “What happened?”

  Nick smiled and pulled his hand out of mine to put it around me and said, “It’s nothing, Sameera.”

  “Nick. What happened?” I repeated my voice firm.

  “Sameera,” he paused when he saw my eyes spitting fire and added in a calm tone, “please take a deep breath and listen to me without getting worked up.”

  “Nick, I am not asking again,” I snarled.

  “We had a small incident at the office earlier today,” Nick said quietly as he pulled me close to him.

  “What incident?” I asked as I ran my palms on his chest.

  Nick chuckled gently running his fingers along my cheek and said, “Some crazy kid tried to mug me in the parking lot.”

  “What? Someone tried to mug you in broad daylight?” I asked surprisingly relieved.

  “I know, and I took a swing at him and managed to bruise my knuckles,” Nick said smiling.

  “Was it just one guy?” I asked as a shiver ran down my spine.

  “Couple of silly guys,” Nick said in a dismissive tone and added, “Mitch did most of the work, but I punched the guy when he grabbed me from behind.”

  “Is Mitch okay?” I asked, thankful that he was with Nick.

  “Oh yeah, he is more than okay,” Nick said laughing and added, “He was actually thrilled that he finally did what he was hired to do.
”

  “I am not following,” I said shaking my head in confusion.

  Nick framed my face with his palms and said in a gentle voice, “Sweetheart, Mitch is my EP,” Nick said and added when I looked at him puzzled, “He is my executive protection.”

  “What? Mitch is your bodyguard?” I asked with utter shock.

  Nick laughed and nodded.

  ‘Why do you need a bodyguard?” I asked Nick finding the whole idea ridiculous.

  “You know he is more like a friend. He just happens to be ex-military and combat trained,” Nick said sheepishly and added in a calm tone, “Why do you think Mitch is the only guy I trust to transport you.”

  “So, Mitch beat the crap out of those guys?” I asked.

  “They totally deserved it, and the cops took care of the rest,” Nick said laughing victoriously.

  “Nick, it’s not funny. How can you take this so easily?” I asked as the fear of what could have happened started to sink in.

  “Let it go, babe,” Nick said coolly.

  “I can’t. What if Mitch wasn’t with you?” I said trembling throughout.

  “Easy, baby,” Nick said in a calm tone as he wrapped his arms around me in an attempt to comfort me.

  I pulled back and said looking at him, “Nick, where is Mitch. Is he hurt too?”

  “The standard knuckle bruise and splits,” Nick said as if it was no big deal.

  “Nick, please don’t make this sound mundane. Is Mitch downstairs?” I asked and pressed the elevator button.

  “Sameera, relax. He went home,” Nick said in a soft voice.

  “I need to see Mitch. Please take me to him,” I said in a determined voice.

  “He is fine, Sameera,” Nick said smiling.

  “Nick, please. Take me to Mitch,” I said adamantly.

  Nick took a deep breath and said, “I am hungry. Let’s go later.”

  “Nick, please,” I said with rage in my voice.

  “Okay, let’s go,” Nick said shaking his head and followed me into the elevator.