by Ellie Wild
“What’s going on?” Eden asked.
“Do you see that guy over there at the bar? Hey, don’t look! I mean, you can look, just don’t be obvious about it. You know—sneak a look.”
Eden continued dancing, swirling around to disguise the direction of her gaze until she managed to glance toward the bar. She swirled around again, wrapping an arm around me and forgetting about the guy she’d been dancing with.
“Are you referring to that super-hot guy standing at the bar, scoping you out?”
“Yes. Oh…my…god. He is gorgeous.”
“Well, why are you over here with me? Go over there to him!”
I shook my head, my stomach knotting nervously just at the thought. “No, I can’t…”
“So what are you going to do, Natalie? Just stare at him all night?”
“Yes. I think that’s about all I can handle.”
“Well that’s just not acceptable and you know it.” To my horror, before I could protest, Eden grabbed my arm. Under the pretenses of leading me through some sort of line-dance, she began pulling me toward the bar. Towards him.
She gave a fake cough. “I think I need to make a trip to the lady’s room. Be back…eventually.” She winked and wiggled her eyebrows, and then disappeared around the corner, leaving me mere feet away from the handsome stranger, who was even more good-looking up close.
I stood there, not knowing whether I wanted to kill Eden or thank her; I supposed I would have to see how the rest of the night went before I could decide.
My heart pounding, I slowly approached the bar, coming to a stop at the guy’s side, all the while trying to pretend he wasn’t the reason I was there in the first place. Yet, I could feel the flush coming over my face as I felt him watching me.
Lord knows I didn’t need another drink, but now that I was at the bar, I felt I had no choice but to order one. I decided I would order something light to slowly sip.
The bartender was busy with other customers though, so I had a bit of a wait before me.
In my periphery, I saw the handsome stranger gradually sliding closer to me. Unable to resist, I glanced sideways at him. My knees almost buckled.
Tall with broad shoulders, he had the body of a god. His hair was short and black, creating a stunning contrast to his bright blue eyes. A tattoo peeked from under the sleeve of his shirt.
“Hello,” he said, his voice smooth as butter.
“Hi…”
A slow smirk spread across his face and in that instant, I knew he was the finest man I had ever seen. The cockiness lurking under his expression made me suspect he knew precisely the kind of effect he was having on me.
“What’s your name?” he asked.
“Natalie.”
He held out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Natalie. I’m Colt. Can I buy you a drink?”
I stretched out my hand, letting him take it in his. He raised it to his lips and kissed it with incredibly soft lips.
“Sure,” I said, somewhat breathless already.
CHAPTER 3
Colt
I’d expected the night to be a dull and uneventful, but I knew that was about to change the very moment I laid eyes on her.
The week had been long and tiring, and even though clubbing wasn’t really my thing, I needed a distraction. I figured a few drinks and a couple of women would be enough to alleviate some stress before I went home, but after spotting her, I knew that she alone was what I needed for the night.
I was pleased to see she didn’t have a man with her; she had come to the club with a friend—a hot and feisty redhead. I saw them both when they first walked through the door, and although they both were attractive, she was the one I immediately wanted. Her flowing raven-black hair and those deep brown eyes, giving her an exotic look that I just couldn’t turn away from.
I was surprised she hadn’t sensed me staring sooner, but on the other hand, I guess that was a good thing. I didn’t want her thinking I was some kind of creep. Especially because I saw the way she shut down that other guy. I was glad she did. Because otherwise I would have had to intervene, and I didn’t want to get blood on my hands tonight. I did that enough in my day job.
When she finally did notice me though, I could tell the attraction was mutual.
As she stood beside me at the bar, trying to play nonchalant, I knew it was time to make my move. I offered to buy her a drink, and after a brief pause, she accepted my offer.
“So—are you from around here?” I asked as she sipped her strawberry daiquiri from a straw. Her lips curved into a flirtatious smile when she caught me staring at them. Damn, those lips wrapped around my cock would be better than that straw, for both of us.
She shook her head. “No. I guess you can say I’m here for business, sort of.”
“Oh yeah? What kind of business?”
The playful grin slipped off her face and she finished the rest of her drink.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “Forget I asked. I’m here to escape work stress myself, so I know what that’s like.”
“What kind of stress?”
“Just business.” I wouldn’t bother her with details. “And how do you like Turkey so far?” I asked her, referring to the club.
Her smile was dazzling. “I love it. I’m having a great time, especially when I’m next to a gorgeous guy like you.”
Nice. This evening was becoming better and better. I let my hand roam over hers, watching the goosebumps on her skin that followed my touch, and leaned in to her ear to say, “Well, you’re not the first to say that. I can have that effect on women.” I winked at her, throwing my panty-dropping smile at her. “You’re hot yourself. I couldn’t take my eyes off of you from the moment I saw you.”
Her breathing increased, and it just made my blood boil. She smelled so sweet, and I couldn’t resist the urge to move her hair aside and put my lips on her neck, leaving an open-mouthed kiss right over her soft flesh.
“Colt,” she murmured and angled her head to the side, allowing me further access to her neck.
Damn. That was sexy.
Seeing that she was still gripping her empty glass, I took it from her, making sure our hands brushed against each other in the process. I leaned in toward her. “No more talk. Let’s dance,” I whispered in her ear.
She responded by giving me a sly grin. I slid my hand down her arm until our hands met, and then led her to the dance floor.
From the corner of my eye, I saw that her friend had managed to sneak back onto the dance floor unnoticed, likely at some point when we’d been talking at the bar. She winked in our direction.
When we’d found a spot to occupy, Natalie smiled, released my hand, and began swaying her hips to the beat. For a moment, all I could do was watch, memorized. That’s when it dawned on me that her shyness had been an act; this woman was an absolute tease, and she knew exactly what she was doing. I was a fucking winner.
She turned around, pressing her back against me. I gripped her hips, loving the way they felt moving to the music. The more her ass pressed against me, the more difficult it became to contain myself and I knew that at any moment, she would feel it. I kissed her neck, nibbling at the exposed skin. She was so delicious.
Just when I couldn’t take it anymore, she spun around to face me and wrapped her arms around my neck as best as she could due to our height difference. I slinked my arms around her waist as we continued dancing, falling into an easy sway as the next song started.
The playful grin returning to her face, she began to shimmy her shoulders and then leaned backwards, tightening her grip around me and she dipped. I wrapped my arms more securely around her and leaned over, unable to resist pressing my face into her neck and smelling her sweet perfume. A giggle rose from her throat and she lifted one leg, hitching it at my hip. I removed one hand from her waist and gripped the back of her knee, feeling the soft skin there as our hips moved in unison to the beat.
When we returned upright, her face was flushed and there
was an unmistakable hunger in her eyes that rivaled what I felt.
“What are you doing after you leave here, Natalie?” I asked, stooping to whisper in her ear again.
She smiled. “I don’t know. Why? Do you have any plans for me?”
“Oh—I’m sure I can think of something…”
She stood on her tiptoes and brought her lips to my ear. “Why don’t you show me what you’re thinking of then?”
I groaned as she nipped at my earlobe. I wanted her so badly right then, I considered fucking her right there on the dance floor.
But I was also aware that she’d had several drinks…
I pulled back, wanting to get a good look at her face. “I can’t tell you how much I’d love that, but how do I know this is really you talking, and not the alcohol?”
She laughed. “I may be small, but I can hold my liquor.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice then,” I said. “Let’s get out of here and go to my place.”
* * *
Within just a couple moments Natalie had alerted her friend that she was leaving with me. By the time we’d reached my apartment door, my body practically quaked in anticipation.
Natalie laughed behind me as I pulled my keys from my pocket to open the door.
“What?” I said, glancing back at her.
But the answer I received was not a verbal one. I wasn’t even sure how it happened, but I found myself slammed against the door, with my lips eagerly moving against hers.
Forgetting we were in the hallway, I hitched her dress up and she hopped onto me, wrapping her legs around me and unbuttoning my shirt.
With trembling hands, I finally managed to turn the lock of my door and we stumbled inside of my apartment, more than ready to finish what we had started.
“If you only knew how hard I’m for you right now,” I muttered into her skin, already imagining myself buried deep inside her soft wetness.
I kissed her slowly, intoxicated with her smell, and my own breathing increased. The little moans she produced as my lips slid over her neck to her ear were making me horny as hell, and my arm snaked around her small waist, pulling her closer to me.
Fuck slow. I grabbed her cheek with my other hand and pressed my lips against hers, impatient to get another taste of her. I plunged my tongue into her mouth and groaned when it entangled with hers, our mouths locking in a heated kiss.
“Colt,” she moaned as soon as I leaned away from her and stopped to observe her face up close.
I tried to slow things down, I wanted to enjoy her, but she had ruined me. For Christ’s sake, she wasn’t even wearing any bra! Her nipples were taunting me, making me clench my fingers around her thighs as I carried her inside.
We barely made it through the door before I was ripping her clothes off, locking the door behind me with one hand as I unzipped her dress.
“Colt, I want you so badly.”
Her lips made me feel all kinds of pleasure, traveling over my jaw and neck as she fought to unbutton my shirt as quickly as possible.
“You have no idea beautiful.”
I pushed her dress to the floor, and my breath got stuck in my throat when I spotted that she wasn’t wearing any panties too. Holy... I instantly reached toward her shaved, small pussy, cupping that pink softness with my hand as my other rested on her perfectly shaped breast.
“Look at you. You’re already wet for me.”
She moaned and dug her fingers into my shoulders when I rubbed her clit. I applied a slight pressure that was making her soak my fingers in a matter of seconds. I played with her nipple, testing her sensitivity as I pushed my hand lower and reached her tight entrance.
“Colt. Yes. Please, push your fingers inside of me.” She pushed her hips forward as if she wanted to get closer to my hand, and I chuckled, satisfied that she was impatient just like me.
“You want this?”
I inserted two digits inside of her, cursing how tight and good she felt. She was dripping wet, and my cock begged to be released and slide inside her.
“Yes.” Her voice came out ragged, which prompted me to unzip my pants and release my raging erection.
“I’ll show you how good it can be.”
I slammed my fingers into her fast, losing myself in her moans as I drove her closer to her orgasm. I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my cock, and she wrapped her hand around it.
“Do you feel how hard you make me, beautiful? I need your tight little pussy right now.”
“Colt!”
She was so close, panting fast as her whole body trembled stronger, and I wrapped my arm around her waist to keep her in place when I gave her sweet release. She took my cock into her hand over my underwear and jerked it slowly, and it was too damn good. My dick was already oozing with precum, burning with need to fuck her senseless.
“Come for me, baby. I want you to soak my fingers.”
“Oh yes... I’m so close...”
I pumped her even faster, her pussy gushing out with her juices, and I could barely keep myself in check since her hand stroking my sex brought me an immense pleasure.
“Yes!”
Her orgasmic moans were music for my ears. Her wet pussy convulsed around my fingers as she orgasmed hard, and I couldn’t take it anymore. That was it. I had to fuck her right this moment.
I fished a condom out of my back pants pocket and got rid of my clothes in just a few seconds. I sheathed myself with the condom and pulled her up against me, wrapping her legs around my waist. I led her to the nearest wall and pressed her against it, finally probing her hot entrance with my dick.
“Natalie...”
She was so tight and she was squeezing me hard. Man, this was good. Her slick passage enabled me to enter her fully at once, and the way her walls hugged me were too much. I squeezed her hips hard, thrusting inside her fast, and slammed my lips against hers. Our tongues clashed against each other, and the pleasure of being inside of her while I tasted her delicious mouth owned me. My body threatened to combust as the sensations grew more intense, and I sped up my tempo, fucking her fast and hard.
“Yes! Please, fuck me harder!”
“Whatever you say, beautiful.”
I rammed into her, my balls getting completely soaked with her juices, and the friction was amazing. Without even breaking the contact, I brought us to the floor and pulled her legs over my shoulders.
“Colt! That’s so deep!”
Damn! I was in deep, hell she was amazing, filling her each time to the brim, and I was beside myself with the hot pleasure.
“Yes Natalie!”
We were both panting hard and sweating, and I could sense her approaching another orgasm. I was so near my own, and I knew it would be too good.
“It’s great... I’ll come... Right now...”
“Yeah. I need you to come for me. Come on. I need to feel that pussy squeezing me as you come—”
“Colt!”
She screamed, her orgasm making her thrash against the floor as the pleasure rushed through her, and I was close to exploding myself. I pounded my dick a few more times into her and orgasmed hard, every muscle in me growing rigid under the immense pleasure.
I stopped before the last spurt came out and lowered her legs to the floor, choosing to stay a bit longer inside. Man, she was something else. I actually didn’t want to get out of her, wishing I could fuck her a hundred more times—all over my place.
“You’re amazing,” I murmured into her lips before I kissed her, moving my lips slowly over hers before our kiss grew deeper.
She moaned and bit my lower lip, sending a shot of pleasure right to my cock, and I felt it becoming harder again. “This was mind-blowing.”
I chuckled, my eyes raking her naked body. She was a bombshell.
I pulled out of her and got rid of the used condom, planning to fuck her in my bedroom next. I pulled her to her feet and led our way to it. I threw her a cocky smile. “I think we need to repeat this.”
She smiled back at me. “Okay. Then show me.”
CHAPTER 4
Natalie
I was beyond tired, considering I had left Colt’s apartment at an ungodly hour. However, I had still managed to catch a cab back to my hotel in time to get some brief sleep, shower, and get myself ready to accompany my father for the day.
It was a beautiful day, the sun shining brightly without a single cloud in the sky. Unfortunately, we would be spending most of our time indoors, our agenda consisted of meetings discussing the political climate my father would possibly be embarking on if he became the vice-presidential nominee, as well as the embassy and their plans for expansion.
“Are you all right?” Dad asked in the hotel lobby, which had been serving as our designated meeting spot all week.
“Yeah,” I said, rubbing a self-conscious hand through my hair.
I actually felt better than all right, but I just wasn’t sure my appearance told the same tale. After leaving Colt’s apartment, I’d only had about two hours to crash in my hotel room before I had to start getting ready. My hair wasn’t as polished as I would have liked it, I hadn’t had time to thoroughly wash off the hairspray that I had used for my curls the previous night. And as time kept ticking by a little too quickly for my liking, I hadn’t been able to apply my makeup as carefully as I would have liked either. So I probably had bags under my eyes and looked a wreck despite the pleasurable glow I felt from the amazingly passionate night I’d spent with Colt.
“Why do you ask?”
Dad shrugged. “Something just seems a little different about you this morning. Did you have fun last night?”
Awkwardly, I turned my back to him to approach the refreshment table, where I started making myself a cup of coffee. “Yeah. Last night was all right.”
“What did you do?”
I coughed. “Nothing much.”
“Oh,” Dad said, sounding surprised. “I thought you and Eden hung out?”
“We did!” I said, wanting to slap myself. My mind was so occupied with Colt that I had almost forgotten Eden. “We uhm…Just went for a walk. Watched a movie. Girl-talked. That sort of thing.”
