Page 6 of Reckless
When she turns around, I can see her confusion.
“This is obviously your first night, but I would have thought someone laid out the rules for you. Brick brought you to me, for me to…have fun. I haven’t told you that you can leave yet. Get fucking comfortable.” I look at her, daring her to challenge me.
She stands there not moving but also not heading closer to the door. “I’m comfortable right here.”
I stand up and walk over to her, my six-foot-four frame towering over her. If I had to guess, I'd say she was only about five-foot-three. I wrap a hand around her ass, picking her up, so she's eye level with me, while my other slips around the back of her neck. Pulling her lips to mine, I get a taste of her sinful lips. They're soft, and as I slip my tongue through them tasting her, I groan in satisfaction. She's just as sweet as I always imagined she would be.
A small moan escapes her lips, and my dick is rock hard. Taking a few steps, I brace her against the wall. My mouth releases hers as I trail a line down her neck, biting and tasting each inch of her skin while her nails dig into my biceps.
Letting her slide down from the wall, my hands catch the hem of her shirt and I drag it over her head. Her tits are cupped in black lace and, fuck, it's sexy. Popping the button on her shirt, I let it fall to the floor, matching black panties taunt me and my dick strains so hard against the zipper of my jeans that it's fucking painful.
Taking her hand, I lead her over to the bed and sit down. She's standing in front of me in her bra, panties, and fuck-me heels. "Take off the bra, slowly."
Her hands reach up, sliding down the straps, so they hang and expose more of her. Reaching around her back she pops the clasps, and it falls to the floor exposing her perfect round tits. I grab her hip and pull her to me. She's at the perfect height right now as I take her nipple into my mouth, a surprised sound of pleasure comes from her as her hands grip my head. I slip my hands around, grabbing her ass and holding her to me as I take advantage of having my mouth on her. I can smell her pussy, and it's driving me fucking crazy.
Dipping my head, I bite her skin through the lace of her panties, and her knees buckle a bit, but I hold her up. "Fuck, I need to taste you." I stand up. "Take my clothes off."
Her tiny hands pull my shirt over my head, and I watch as her eyes take in my tattoos. After a minute, she works my belt off and slips my jeans and briefs down at the same time, her nails brushing my skin and sending chills to every part of my body.
I push her onto the bed enjoying the way she looks sprawled out on my sheets. Bending slowly, I settle my head in between her legs, dipping down, I take the lace in my teeth and tug as she shivers and lifts her ass up for me.
I brace my hands on her thighs, opening her to me completely. Running my tongue up her, she almost jumps off the damn bed. Looking up, I see the need on her face, and it sets me on fire. I slide my thumb over her clit then dip my tongue inside of her. Rubbing her sensitive spot and fucking her with my tongue, I can almost instantly feel her entire body start to tense.
“Oh fuck!” she screams as she comes and I lap up every bit of it, loving the way she tastes.
I look up at her and see the desire in her eyes. I want her so fucking bad, but I want her to know who I am. I grab a condom from my nightstand, slipping it on and then positioning myself at her opening. She arches toward me, and I slip in just a bit.
"I'm gonna tell you my name, and then I'm gonna take you. It ain't gonna be slow and sweet. I've wanted you for fucking years." Her eyes widen at my admission. "My name is Jaxon Peters."
Shock crosses her face, and I slam into her at the same time. Her hands slide up my chest, but I take them and lean forward holding them above her head before starting to drive into her hard and fast. Her moans get louder and quicker as years of need come to the surface. Her thighs tighten around me, and I know that after this build up and who she is, I won't last too much longer either.
I pull out, flipping her over before she can even question me. Pulling her ass up, I have her on all fours. My hand crashes down against her ass and she yelps. "Fuck, you're as good as I always imagined you'd be." I slam into her again, and she moans, her hands gripping the sheets.
I reach around playing with her clit needing her to finish before I do. I pinch the bundle of nerves between my fingers, and she screams, her pussy squeezing me in a heavenly death grip.
“Say my name. I wanna fucking hear it.” I pinch harder this time.
“Jax!” she cries out as she climaxes.
"Fuck." Her screaming my name was the final nail in the coffin. I explode as I fuck her harder than I ever thought was possible.
I release my grip on her, and she falls to the bed. Looking down at her sated expression is something I've always dreamed of. I stand up, pulling off the condom and grabbing my jeans. "Don't fucking move an inch," is all I say before reaching for the door. I look around for Pres needing to talk to him.
"Well, if it ain't the fucking birthday boy." Brick's voice sounds, and I look over to see him with Jess on his lap. He gets up, walking over to me and leaving her at the bar. "So how was the new girl? I'm gonna have to hop on and take that shit for a ride."
Before I know what I'm doing, my hand is around his throat, and I back him up against the wall. "You touch her, and I'll fucking kill you."
“Wrench!” I hear a voice boom. Pres is walking over to us looking pissed.
Fuck.
“My office right fucking now. Both of you.” He doesn’t wait for a reply.
I follow him, and I can feel Brick staring holes in the back of my head. We walk into the office and once the door shuts, Pres turns to me. “You want to fucking explain what the hell that shit was?” His voice is lethal.
"Don't ask me," Brick starts as he takes a seat. "All I said was I wanted a turn with the new girl and he got all fucking bent up."
Pres looks over at me for an explanation.
