Satisfaction (The Temptation Series #2)

by K. M. Golland

  “So, who wants to dance?” They all put their hands up. “Excellent.” We made our way onto the crowded dance floor, and boy was it crowded. I loved going dancing with my girlfriends, but there was nothing worse than a drunk sleazeball, sliding on over to where you’re dancing and completely getting up into your face. This sleazeball though, was stacked with dance moves. Lil and I faked a smile at him as he tried to shake his chest in our direction; he picked up on our reluctance to reciprocate, and turned round finding Steph.

  It was love at first sight, well maybe for him, definitely not for Steph. He grabbed her hand and kissed the top of it. I laughed and buried my face into Lil’s shoulder. Sleazeball tried to impress Steph by picking up his pace and popping his hips, I swear the poor girl was struggling not to vomit into her own mouth. The good thing about sleazeballs though, is that they are normally alone. You do you get the rare group of sleazeballs, who are quite difficult to escape. But one sleazeball, well we could handle him. In fact, I think we could actually have some fun with him.

  Tash could sense Steph’s need to regurgitate so stepped up in his face and performed some disco moves of her own. First she rolled her hands in front of her body really fast then she shot them out, John Travolta style. I chimed in with a ‘Woot Woot’, but he turned to me, so I buried my head back into Lil’s shoulder for protection. Sleazeball didn’t know what to make of Tash’s brazen moves, I think he didn’t like the fact she was drunk dancing better than him, so he slowly wiggled his way out of our circle and found a new group to try and impress.

  “Oh my God, I thought he would never leave. Tash, I love you.”

  “Come here, Steph.” Tash put her arms out and pulled Steph in for a hug. Jade, Lil, and I were still laughing, and we were now mimicking his Chicken Head dance move. ‘She Wolf’ by David Guetta and Sia sounded through the speakers.

  “I love this song.” I grabbed Lil and twirled her around. It seemed everyone else loved this song too, because the dance floor became so busy we were involuntarily separated as people fought for whatever dance space they could get. I felt a hand grab mine from behind and I knew exactly who it was, I’d become accustomed to those hands as they were permanently imprinted on my skin. He gently pulled me back until I could feel his body hard against mine. He put his hands on my hips and moved them with his, sending my pelvis into ‘pelvic arrest’. I felt his warm breath on my neck as he whispered into my ear.

  “Don’t look back.” Then he moved his head slowly across the back of my head till he was breathing into my other ear. “You fucking drive me wild Hunny, do you know that?” I nodded. “Good.” He kept moving my hips, making me do what Sia was singing, ‘fall to pieces’. I dropped my head back against him and closed my eyes as I let go. He kissed my neck and moved his hands further down so that his fingers were now splayed across my pelvis. “My cock is going to be inside of you soon, Ms. Summers, and you are going to scream my name.”

  I wanted to scream his name right there on the dance floor, I wanted desperately to spin round and stick my tongue down his throat, but I didn’t, I did what I was told and didn’t look back. I reached above my head and put my hands on either side of his, then flexed my nails into his hair. He growled and pulled my pelvis into him as hard as he could making me gasp. We stood there grinding against each other to the music while his lips made love to my neck. The music started to slow down and I felt his hips relax and his grip loosen, then all of a sudden I was left standing there alone, and panting. Oh Holy Fuck, I think I just had a ‘cumvulsion’. Almost instantly my phone buzzed.

  You look a little breathless, my love. - Bryce

  I struggled to type as my fingers were slightly shaking.

  Breathless...And incredibly wet. - Alexis

  Good, you better be. - Bryce

  Rhianna’s ‘We found love’ came on; I could see Tash bouncing up and down so I shuffled back to where they were.

  “Where’d you go?” Jade asked.

  “I got squished out, then sleazeballed.” I lied.

  “Ha ha, suffer!”

  “I’m going back to get a drink, you guys coming?” They all agreed and followed me back to the table.

  “Okay where is Kyle?” Steph stood up and wolf whistled, it got Kyle’s attention.

  “Yes, what would you like ladies?”

  “Tash, what time is it?” I raised my eyebrows at her, and she caught on straight away.

  “It’s Schnappies time.” Singing it and holding the ‘eeeeee’ bit for her longest go yet. Poor Kyle had no idea what we were shrieking about.

  “Ten ‘Cock Sucking Cowboys’ please.” I requested. He nodded and turned for the bar.

  “Ten?” Lil looked a bit shocked.

  “There not all for me?” I started dancing in my seat.

  “I figured that. Tash, you better slow down after these. I want to actually get home tonight.” Lil warned. I smiled and poked my tongue out. I looked up, as if I had been sent a subliminal message, and there he was, leaning over the railing watching me from the upstairs level. There was no mistaking his expression, it spoke nothing but pure love, want and need for me. He was my magnet, my other half, and right now I needed nothing more than to be with him.

  “I don’t.” I muttered, keeping my eyes on him.

  “You don’t what?” Lil asked.

  “I don’t want to go home tonight, because I’m going home with him.” I pointed to Bryce, and they all looked up. He smiled and waved to them, but ours eyes never left each other’s.

  “He is hotter than I remember.”

  “That’s because you were drunk the last time Steph.” Jade kept looking up while responding to Steph.

  “I’m drunk now,” said Steph, causing Tash to giggle.

  “Go, Lex, go and see him.” This time Tash was cheering me on

  “No, not yet. I’ll make him wait.”

  “You are such a tease.”

  “He deserves it, Tash, little do you know he has been watching and texting me all night.”

  “Fuck, that’s hot.” I know Jade, tell me about it, I’m pretty sure my underwear is damp from excitement. I started to type him a text.

  I’ve had a bit too much to drink, Mr. Clark,

  I hope no one takes advantage of me tonight - Alexis.

  I watched the look on his face as he read the message, then waited eagerly for my response as he typed.

  I plan on taking full advantage of you, Hunny - Bryce

  That’s my cue to go. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to love you and leave you, girls.”

  “What, already?” Lil asked.

  “Yes, I am going to have a night full of hot and heavy sex. I love you all dearly, but even you guys don’t trump that.”

  “Fair enough. You go, Lex, you go and screw that sexy son of a bitch until you hurt.” I laughed, but strangely enough that’s exactly what I planned on doing. I downed my two Schnappies in succession, making sure he was still watching me, then licked my lips and typed a message back.

  If that’s your plan, my love,

  you’ll have to catch me first. - Alexis

  I grabbed my bag and kissed all the girls on their cheeks, then walked into the middle of the crowd and pressed send. While he looked down at his phone, I moved very quickly, sneaking in behind a large pillar. He read the message and jerked his head up to look for me. I could tell he had lost my whereabouts, but boy did he move quickly.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

  I could not be one hundred percent sure he hadn’t spotted me hide behind the pillar, so I kept moving through the crowd. I stopped under the stairs as they offered a little bit more shelter, then I quickly started to type him another message, looking up every second to make sure I had still not been found.

  If you want me, Mr. Clark, come and get me. - Alexis

  I stood up on my tippy toes, scanning the dance floor for his sexy, dark blonde head, then I tilted my head up to look through the stairs in case he decided to come down them. As I stood
there waiting and looking at my phone, my excitement started to climb, bordering on reaching the summit. Suddenly, I felt his hands and fingers slide across my stomach where they interlaced and held me tight.

  He pressed his lips to my ear and breathed his luscious warm breath as he spoke. “I want you more than you’ll ever know, and now that I have you, I am never letting you go.” He dropped his head slightly and mouthed my neck. Oh, fuckity fuck. I closed my eyes as my head fell back onto his shoulder, taking in every single sensation around me, the touch of his soft lips and tongue as he caressed my neck, the smell of his hair and aftershave which blended with the aroma of him, the feel of his hands as they secured me tightly, and the sound of the music which was now unobtrusive in comparison to the sound of my beating heart. I wrapped my arms across his, hugging him tighter to me, then gently pressed my nails into his skin, making him growl. “Walk,” he said, with an urgent tone. I moved forward with him still hugging me, and made my way towards the door. “Not that way,” he whispered then steered us in the direction of the bar.

  “Where are we going? I want to go upstairs, now, Bryce.”

  “Oh we are going upstairs, Alexis. This is just a short-cut.” He directed me through a door next to the bar which led into a corridor and past a few other doors.

  “If you let me go, Bryce, we can walk faster.”

  “Hunny, I promised you I would never let you go.”

  “You might want to rethink that. How will you be able to make love to me if you never let me go.” We stopped in front of his private elevator. He removed only one hand, still gripping me tightly with the other, then pulled his keycard out from his pocket and swiped it. The doors slid open.

  “Get in.” He growled. “I intend to show you how.” He nudged me gently with his groin, forcing me to enter the lift. From the moment he placed his hand across my abdomen in the club, it had not moved, not even an inch, and as we walked into his elevator it still remained securely in place. He impatiently fisted a button with his free hand, closing the doors behind us, and then wrapped his hand back around me possessively.

  “Best you show me then, Mr. Clark, because I don’t believe you can pull it off.” I could see our reflections in the mirrored panelling, the look in his eyes far more intense than I had ever bared witness to. Without speaking or taking his eyes from mine, he gently drove me closer to the wall with his groin, and with one hand still fastened to me as promised, he used the other to place both of my hands on the rail.

  “As you wish, my love.” He gently moved my hair away from my neck then dragged his tongue along my skin. “You take my breath away, Alexis.” He reached down with his free hand and lifted my dress, then groaned at the sight of my navy lace underwear. “I like these, but they are coming off.” I released a long hard breath waiting for him to destroy them but he didn’t, instead, he ran his finger along the seam, back and forth until I watched it slowly slide across my skin then disappear underneath.

  My mouth fell open and I licked my lips, trying to replenish the moisture that had all but disappeared from my mouth. This man was programmed to my every need, mentally, physically and even more so sexually. His finger found the very spot that called out for him, and I couldn’t help it, I let out a moan. “That’s right, Hunny, let me know you like it.” I fucking more than like it. Holy Shit. He continued swirling his finger in a repetitive motion, intensifying the sensation that was gradually climbing to its peak. Then, sensing my quick rise, he stopped his finger’s vigorous tease and plunged it inside of me instead, slowly sliding it in and out. Oh, fuck. “Mmmm, you have missed me haven’t you, Ms Summers?” He whispered into my ear, then biting down on my lobe. He secured me tighter with his other hand.

  “Yes I have, more than you’ll ever know, Mr. Clark.” I watched intently as my answer pleased him, forcing his adorable smirk to appear on his face. He withdrew his finger and pulled my underwear down, stopping just above my knee. If he bent down any further, he would have to let me go, and I know from experience he never broke his promises. “It appears you have a problem.” A sneaky smile crept across my face. “You might have to let me go after all.”

  “Not going to happen my love.” He lifted his knee and pressed it in between my legs, stopping briefly to apply pressure to my pussy. His amused expression was sly and it intrigued me to see what he had in mind. He placed his foot on my underwear then dragged it down my legs until it hit the floor. Clever boy. He smiled, knowing I was impressed. I stepped to the side and opened my stance as his reward.

  “You, Mr. Clark, have earned your entry.” I tilted forward ever so slightly, and wiggled my arse, inviting him to prove he could make love to me without letting me go like he said he could.

  “Fuck, you drive me wild.” He groaned, then slapped my arse with his free hand.

  “I know, I think you may have mentioned it...Maybe once or twice.” He wrenched at his belt, ripping his trousers open, and unleashing himself onto my backside. I felt his smooth hot crown drag along my crease until he held it at the very tip of my entrance. I gripped the railing in anticipation of the fullness I was about to experience, not just the sense of physical fullness that I desperately longed for, but the emotional fullness I had been without since the last time he was inside of me.

  I looked deep into our reflection knowing he was drawing out the very thing we both wanted the most, and when I pushed back causing him to enter only slightly, he gave into his deliberate pause, and inserted himself entirely. I cried out at the sudden change in pressure between my legs, and the pace at which he moved within me. I cried out at the sheer delight of being able to feel him once again, as the absence of him over the past few days had been truly dreadful, and I cried out because he asked me to, to let him know that I liked it. He growled harshly as he moved in and out of me, with his arm still securing my waist. His free hand was now on my shoulder, firmly massaging it and holding me in place.

  “Fuck, Hunny,” he said through gritted teeth as he slammed into me.

  “I told you, you’d be back.” I answered. He quickened his pace, and strength in his hips, and right on the cuff of my climax, he dropped his hand from my shoulder and fingered my clitoris until we were both moaning in release. Holy Fuck, that was intense. He pulled out from within me, lifted me up and turned me around, then like mirrored images, we pulled each other in for an embrace. I wrapped my arms around his waist and he pressed my head to his chest.

  “Don’t ever leave me again, Hunny.”

  “I don’t want to leave you, Bryce.”

  “Then don’t.”

  I squeezed him tighter, and he pressed the button to his apartment.

  ***

  The elevator doors opened. He stepped out of his trousers, bent down and lifted me into his arms. I went to roll my eyes at him, but I caught a glimpse of what seemed like elation and relief on his handsome face.

  “Bryce?”

  “Yes.”

  “Believe it or not, I have missed being here with you like this.” I leaned my head into his neck as he carried me to his room. I expected our destination was to be the bed, but he walked straight past it and continued into the bathroom. As we entered, I was met with golden candlelit hues flickering across the tiled walls. The bath was full of hot steamy water, and floating on top were several rose petals. I could see the steam rising from the surface, and it occurred to me this had only been set up within the last half an hour, if that. He set me down gently and unzipped my dress.

  “The water is still hot! How did you pull this off?” I asked confused.

  He chuckled. “House-keeping, I rang them after our dance.”

  “How did you know I would come back here?”

  “You didn’t have a choice.”

  “Is that right?” I turned round and crossed my arms in front of my chest. “Technically, I shouldn’t be here. We haven’t even gone on a date yet! You made me break my rule. I think I should leave.” I smirked at him. Yes, my smirk will rival yours very soon, yo
u wait and see.

  “Hunny.” He placed his hands on my shoulders and threaded his fingers underneath my bra straps. “You are not going anywhere right now...Other than into that bath, then I am going to kiss and lick every single inch of your body, make love to you again, fall asleep with you in my arms, wake up and stare at you for a while, go and make you breakfast, make love to you again, and then we can go on a date.” He moved his hands behind my back and unhooked my bra.

  “It’s supposed to be the other way around. We are supposed to go on a date first.” I stepped out of my shoes.

  “That’s just stupid.”

  I scoffed and smiled at him. “Why?” I held his hand as I stepped into the bath.

  “Because if my date sucks, then I have already slept with you.” He shot me a satisfied look, so I playfully punched him in the arm then lowered myself into the water that was gloriously perfect in temperature. He climbed in after me and sat at the opposite end. We sat there staring and smirking at each other for minutes, and I tried catching the rose petals with my toes as he watched me, amused.

  “Tell me something, Bryce. If I decide that I want to spend the rest of my life with you, what happens next?”

  “Hunny, you’ve already decided that.” He said with a cocky look on his face.

  Smartarse. “I haven’t decided anything.” I smiled in defence.

  “Yes, you have, it’s written all over your face.”

  “You are so unbearably cocky, Bryce.”

  “And you are so unbearably beautiful, Alexis.”

  “Stop trying to distract me with your compliments.”

  “I’m not,” he laughed.

  “Okay, say I have already decided it’s you, and only you. What happens next?”

  “We live happily ever after.”

  “Where do we live happily ever after?” My eyes softened from playful probing to seriously seeking an informative answer.

  “Where do you want to live?”