The Hunt for Summer (NSC Industries)

by Sidebottom, D H

  Her pussy was wet and tight and I could feel the tingle in my spine as my balls tightened.

  “Red, baby, you really need to come. I’m really trying to hold back but….”

  She cupped my cheek tenderly as she stopped moving and just gazed at me, just stared straight inside me and I let her. I let her see my broken soul, my damaged spirit and my torn heart.

  “I’m so sorry I hurt you, Lucas. I loved him, I’m sorry but I did.”

  Christ, she was doing this now? When I was so desperately trying to hold back everything in my balls.

  “I wouldn’t have stayed with him if I hadn’t loved him, Lucas. I’m not some type of tart that has a relationship with someone just for the sake of a good shag.”

  Her words that Diablo had been good in the sack had a jealous rage firing through me but I gulped it back as I looked at her and listened.

  She needed me to listen, so I listened.

  “He loved me too, so much, and I’ll admit we were happy. Something inside him slowly grew… wrong. I don’t know how else to describe it. His jealousy was so strong, he couldn’t control it. He tried at first, he really did but the more he fought it, the deeper it got until it consumed him, ate at him and the only way he could deal with it was to take control over me, completely, wholly and entirely.”

  I sat still, watching her and listening so hard. I needed to hear it, needed to take it in and dissect it and work it out for myself.

  “Eventually, it became too much and I told him I wanted to leave.” She scoffed loudly, “Anyway, you know what happened then. Mason brought me back to London and I didn’t see him again until that day in the Panther.”

  I nodded in confirmation that I was listening.

  “Yes, he was a bastard Lucas. He was evil, vicious and cruel but most of my memories were full of the good stuff. I can’t just switch those off as hard as I tried. He was ill Lucas. His jealousy controlled him like a disease until it killed him.”

  I nodded in understanding but then she floored me.

  “But my love for him was nothing like what I hold for you. Even my love for Ry doesn’t even come close to what I feel for you. You’re not just in my heart Lucas; you own it, you possess it, all of it, every damn fucking fragment of it.”

  She started to move again as both her hands cupped my face. “You own my soul, you own my spirit, you own my breath and you own me Lucas, all of me.”

  I flooded inside her, pumping like a fucking piston as I shot my spunk all the way through to her fucking womb.

  Her words had made me explode like a fucking firework, lights flashing behind my eyes as I yelled her name.

  She came as hard as me, her pussy walls rippling furiously around me as she growled out my name and milked me for everything.

  She pushed down hard on me, demanding every last drop and I groaned loudly as her teeth sank into my neck against the pain of her orgasm.

  “Lucas…” she panted and I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, absorbing all of her.

  I had missed her so much and I wasn’t willing to let her go yet.

  “I love you too, Red.”

  She sighed heavily, her breath hitching at my declaration and she rested her forehead on mine.

  “I don’t expect you to understand Lucas but I need you to accept me. I am who I am, and I can’t change that. I’m sorry but I…”

  “Shush” I whispered as I kissed her to silence her words. Her hands settled in my hair again as she let me devour her and control her.

  She smiled softly at me as I let her mouth free.

  “I still fancy some chips” she grinned and I laughed.

  “Yeah, me too, baby.”

  Chapter 41

  Layla

  “Willow?” Katie, Mason and Ava’s four year old daughter, turned her huge green eyes on me as she bit into her toast the next morning at breakfast.

  “Yeah, baby?” I answered as I smirked at the huge dollop of jam on her chin. Her little tongue came out as she tried to lick at it but her efforts failed and she just wiped it on her sleeve, much to Ava’s disgust.

  “Katie Hope Fox, there is a napkin beside you” Ava scolded but Katie turned her round eyes on her mother and smiled sweetly. “I’m sorry Mommy, I didn’t see it.”

  Ava raised her eyebrows at her daughter to let her know she didn’t believe a word but smiled when Katie’s smile grew wider.

  Katie turned back to me, now clean faced and an even bigger hopeful smile on her face. “Will you play hide and seek with me and Georgie again, please?”

  “Well, right now, I have to go to mean, mean work, but Mummy and Daddy are going out tonight so it’s just you, Georgie and me. And we can play and eat lots of pizza, sweeties, ice-cream and drink lots of fizzy pop.” I grinned at her, ignoring Ava’s stern glare.

  “Oh, goodness me. That sounds real super, but tomorrow I need to eat green vegetables or I won’t be able to poo” She declared.

  Mason spat out his coffee and Katie turned to him with wide eyes. He swallowed harshly and forced his laughter back “That is very true sweetie, yes, lots of veg tomorrow.”

  “I can always poo!” George, Katie’s twin brother, exclaimed beside her, “My Daddy says you should never go into the bathroom after me, Willow, cos’ my poo is an action radio.”

  “Radioactive, Georgie, your poo is radioactive.” Katie rectified huffily and I bit my lip to control the laughter when Ava groaned loudly.

  Katie leaned in to me and I lowered my ear to her mouth. “He’s so stupid, Willow. He even thinks lamb chops come from real baa lambs” She whispered.

  She rolled her eyes exaggeratedly and I nodded, my tongue fixed firmly between my teeth, as I rolled my own eyes.

  “Right peanuts, time for nursery. Chop, chop” Ava told them both and Katie turned to me and winked, well kind of winked; she had quite mastered the art yet and both her eyes scrunched up instead.

  “Chop, chop, Willow” She grinned mischievously as she flicked her eyes to Georgie in reminder of our little lamb secret.

  A bark of laughter left my lips at her cheeky face and she grinned before planting a sloppy kiss on my cheek and skipped off.

  “She is gonna be the death of me.” Mason groaned as he watched his daughter tootle off towards the stairs to pull on her coat.

  “Bye Daddy, love you smelly bottom.” She giggled from the doorway.

  Mason growled playfully and chased her out to the car as George rolled his eyes at me. “They are such babies” He grumbled before he reached up and placed his own sweet kiss on my lips.

  “Bye, Willow.” He smiled shyly and I smiled widely at him.

  “Goodbye, Georgie. Have a good day at school.”

  He tutted loudly. “I’m not big enough for school yet, Willow. I have to go to nursery.”

  “Oh, I’m sorry Georgie. You have a good day at nursery.”

  He nodded once at my correction, looking very pleased with me then he checked behind him to make sure we were alone before he leaned into me, “Please can we have chocolate buttons with our ice-cream, Willow?”

  I rolled my lips and dramatically scoured the room for spies. “I think I can manage chocolate buttons, Georgie” I whispered to him.

  His smile lit his eyes and his dumpy little fists tightened in excitement “Thank you, Willow.”

  I nodded at his thanks and he turned and walked from the room. As he rounded the corner he shouted “I love you, Willow.”

  Mason pursed his lips at me after he patted George’s bottom and saw him to the car. “Are you gonna tell me why my son is in love with you?”

  I shook my head as I placed my plate and cup into the dishwasher. “That’s our secret, not for Daddy’s or Mummy’s.”

  He glared at me. “If my children are up all night, wild with too many E numbers, then it’s your bed I’m sending them to.”

  I laughed at him, then winked and picking up my bag I turned back to him “We’ll save you some of those E numbers, you need to f
ind that happy place, Mase.”

  He sighed and nodded and I frowned at his quick defeated behaviour. “Everything okay?”

  He shrugged. “Ava’s been… I dunno, she seemed a bit distant last night and this morning. She won’t talk to me, just keeps saying she’s fine but…”

  He shrugged again and I cocked my head at him “You want me to try and wrangle it out of her.”

  He shook his head. “Nah, I think its cos’ I made a bit of a mess of Kade. She’s still angry with me I suppose” he said but he didn’t seem so sure at his own explanation.

  “Well, let me know if you change your mind.”

  He nodded. “Keep your eye on her though, cos’ I gotta fly out to Belgium tomorrow for a couple of days.” I nodded and he seemed to slip into a world of his own as I left for work.

  ***

  “Good Morning, Mr Hunt” I grinned as I entered his office.

  He turned to me and gave me a slow smile as his eyes leisurely perused every inch of me.

  “You’re late, Miss Summers.”

  “Am I?” I asked in surprise as I checked my watch.

  “Yes. That calls for a discipline Miss Summers. A… Very… Merciless… Discipline.”

  “Oh.”

  He grinned wickedly as he started towards me and I gulped loudly. “And what does this discipline entail, Mr Hunt?”

  “Well, let’s see what the misconducts are, Miss Summers.” He had reached me now and I was backed up against the wall as he brought his nose unhurriedly down mine.

  “Number one, you’re three minutes late. That’s one spank for each minute.”

  My eyebrows lifted but I couldn’t hold back the smile from my lips.

  “Number two, smelling of strawberries in a miserable place like this. That’s two spanks.” He continued as his mouth rested on my jaw.

  “Number three, making your boss rock hard and ready to fuck you constantly. That’s deserves another two spanks.”

  His soft lips were burning a trail straight down the middle of my throat as his fingers now trickled up the outside of my thigh.

  My breathing was coming in sharp little gusts and I lifted my hands to his hair, the need to feel his softness consuming me.

  “Yes, Mr Hunt.”

  “Number four, being so damn fucking sexy that I just wanna bury my cock inside you forever. That’s five spanks. That makes twelve spanks in total Miss Summers. Do you have anything to say in your defence?”

  I shook my head rapidly, “Not. A. Single. Thing.”

  He lifted his eyes from my chest, where he was now unbuttoning my blouse and snaking his tongue along the open area, and grinned at me.

  “Not one?” he asked on a mumble.

  “Uh, uh. Not one.” I mumbled back as I let my head drop back and enjoy his touch.

  His fingers were now on the inside of my thigh and he growled deeply when he found the lace tops of my hold up’s.

  He took a few steps back and his dark gaze swept over me “Lift your skirt.”

  My pussy clenched at his firm tone and I did as he asked, inching my skirt over my hips as his eyes followed my move.

  His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he continued to watch me.

  “Slip down your knickers” he demanded and I immediately did as I was told, slipping them all the way down to my ankles as I never took my eyes off him.

  His throat bobbed as his eyes settled between my legs and I shifted my feet apart a little, giving him a better view. “Come here and pass them to me.”

  I sucked in a huge breath and practically stumbled over to him. He smirked when he noticed my knees jerk but he didn’t comment as he held out his hand for my underwear.

  “Hands in front or behind, Miss Summers? Your choice.”

  My lips lifted into a grin as I held them out in front of me. “Good choice” he said as he bound my wrists with my black lace knickers.

  He placed a chaste kiss on my lips. “Bend over the desk” he then growled harshly and my excitement peaked tremendously.

  God, I loved it when he took control. The enjoyment of just handing yourself over to someone and not having to dissect and examine everything just gave a kind of release that I fed from, that my arousal fed from.

  As soon as I was bent and ready he dropped to his knees behind me. “Let’s see if we can get you begging baby” he rumbled before he palmed my buttocks, pulled them apart and his tongue delved into my anus. I jumped at the surprise contact but a deep groan erupted from me.

  His finger slid inside my pussy and he swirled it around, dragging my juices with it before he then slipped the same finger into my backside.

  “Oh Christ…” I breathed as he worked it slowly in and out.

  “That good, baby? You like it when I fuck your arse with my fingers?”

  I pushed back onto him as I mumbled an appreciative yes.

  He stroked my clit with his tongue as he pushed his thumb inside my vagina and I practically fell apart at the sensation of everything, everywhere and the feeling was phenomenal.

  I rested my cheek against his cool desk as my body heated exceedingly whilst he continued to please and torture me all at once.

  My orgasm was tingling in my legs, its thrilling tingle burning rapidly upwards as Lucas fed me all he had with his tongue, his lips, his thumbs and his fingers.

  Suddenly, everything disappeared and his hand cracked against my arse cheek. My climax tore through me with velocity and power.

  “Lucas!” I screamed as his palm met my other buttock harshly, the crack echoing in the large open room.

  “Count Red, count how many times my hand connects with your sweet arse.”

  “Two,” I shouted then continued until we got to ten.

  I could hear Lucas’s heavy aroused breaths and I was surprised he had held out as long as he had.

  My own arousal had reached a roaring degree, its intensity climbing higher with each slap and as he cracked number eleven he gave up and thrust into me in one single powerful drive.

  His huge cock filled me completely and I groaned in gratification as he stretched me deliciously.

  “Arms out above your head, Red” he ordered.

  I stretched my arms upwards, resting them against the desk as one of his hands clamped hold of my forearm and he held it tightly as he started to work into me, driving me higher and higher with each push inside me.

  “Can you feel me, Red? All of me, inside you, taking every inch of you?” he grunted as he thrust hard and deep, “Can you feel me move? Filling you with me, just me?”

  “God, Yes!” I cried out as he thrust brutally, knocking on my womb for an invitation to climb inside.

  A knee landed beside my head on the desk and my eyes widened at it but then his cock went deeper, much deeper and I grit my teeth as the pain and pleasure merged and brought an orgasm so fierce I bucked, and shook, and growled, and jerked wildly.

  Lucas thrust deep twice more before he burst inside me. “Layla, Fuck, Lay…” he snarled and I smirked through the end of my orgasm, realising he had used my proper name again as he came.

  Always and only when he came.

  “Christ, baby” he puffed as he rested his forehead on my back and collected his senses.

  “What a nice way to start the working day, Mr Hunt. I usually just have a cup of tea but this works too.”

  His low laughter rumbled behind me and he jumped backwards as his office door opened and Ava stood staring at us. “Oh crap, sorry” She mumbled as she backed out and quickly shut the door.

  “Oh, god” I moaned in embarrassment.

  Lucas just laughed and unwound my knickers from my wrists.

  “I’m sure she’s seen it all before.”

  I scoffed at that. “Knowing Ava, yeah, I have to agree” I said as Lucas exited his private bathroom with some tissue and gestured for me to open my legs so he could clean me up.

  “I’m hoping she’s waiting for me. Mason’s a little worried about her and I wanted to see if I co
uld delve and try and find out what’s wrong.”

  He pursed his lips but just shrugged, not giving women talk any attention, and then palmed my face and kissed my forehead.

  “Tonight, me and you. Restaurant, my bed and lots of sex.” He ordered and I gave him a pout.

  “I can’t, I’m babysitting the twins” I told him and he curled his lip.

  “You can join me if you want.” I added. He shrugged then nodded before he settled back behind his desk.

  “Let me just see to Ava, then I’ll make coffee” I told him as I made sure my clothes were all straight.

  His eyebrows lifted but then he smiled and nodded, “It’s fine, Red, I’ll do it.”

  I narrowed my eyes on him then placed the back of my hand over his forehead to check his temperature.

  “Mr Hunt, I do believe you are coming down with something.”

  He growled at me and slapped my arse as I scurried from the room.

  ***

  “Hey” I smiled at Ava as I exited Lucas’s office. She turned to me and I frowned at her serious face.

  “Everything okay, love?”

  She sighed deeply and shook her head. “We need to talk, Lay. Can Lucas spare you for ten?”

  Worry clenched my stomach at her manner but I popped my head round Lucas’s door, “Ava needs me for ten minutes. Okay, if I leave you unmanned for a while?”

  He frowned at me in query and I shrugged as I pulled a ‘dunno’ expression but he nodded anyway.

  “All yours” I smiled at her but she didn’t echo it before she turned and walked down the corridor towards one of the conference rooms.