Come Hot (Club Silken #2) - Jerrie Alexander Page 0,56

hand under her and work her clit while I slowly press deeper. She’s muttering but doesn’t stop pushing. I love that she’s breathing and trying to help.

Finally, my balls rest against her pussy. Holding back just got harder. “I’m all the way in. I know the burn is bad, but you’ll stretch and accept me when I start moving.” I pull back and then slide in a couple of times. “Fuck, baby. You feel so damn good.”

“Do that again.” She moans, and it’s pure pleasure. “Oh, God.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Not enough to tell you to stop.”

“You like me in your ass?” I need to pleasure her, so I press harder on her clit and drive deep, retreat, and go deeper. I feel her inner muscles adjust and the tension in her back releases. “Ready for more?”

“Holy shit, yes.” She starts to move under me, pushing back to meet my thrusts.

“Then you’re going to love this.” I grasp her hips and truly fuck her ass. My balls tighten but Kayla’s going to come first.

I keep up the pace until she clamps down on me like a vise, drawing me deeper inside her. She buries her head in her hands and spits out a string of words I can’t understand. “Nick,” she cries out when she comes. Her body milks my cock.

“Fuuuck.” I explode inside her hot ass. I think it’s the most I’ve ever come. Jets just keep shooting inside her. I slide the vibrator into my hand and turn it off, and then drop over her back, barely holding my body off hers. Covered in sweat, we both take long deep breaths and our chests heave for a few minutes. The only sound I hear is her sigh. I slowly pull out, remove the condom, drop it in the trash, and then turn her over. “Nothing’s as beautiful as your face when you’ve just come. Are you okay?”

“Oh, God. I’m great. I would’ve never believed that could feel so good.”

I pull her into my arms and take her back to the chair we’d sat in earlier. She’s shivering so I grab the blanket hanging on the arm and wrap her tightly. Her eyes are closed so I say nothing. Instead, I pick at the strands of long, damp hair clinging to her face and smooth them back so I can watch her. No woman has ever responded to me like she does.

When did it happen? When did I fall in love? I understand, now, how a man can feel so strongly about a woman he can’t put it into words. My sleeping beauty has relaxed in my arms, and I’ll hold her until she wakes.

Kayla

I open my eyes and find myself bundled in a blanket in Nick’s lap. He’s asleep with his head resting on the back of the chair. A sob rolls up in my chest, but I swallow it back. The ache in my heart is bad, and I’m not sure if I will survive without him. I reach up and stroke his face, running my fingers across his bottom lip.

His tongue darts out and barely misses me. “Bring that back.”

“This?” I tap my finger on his lip. Humor has been my shield in many situations.

He catches my wrist and kisses my hand. “You think maybe they forgot we were here and locked us in?”

“Not a chance. Somebody would’ve come looking for you.” I stand, stretch, and walk away from his warm lap. I sense his mind is somewhere else, so I finger comb my hair, twist it into a knot, and put on my shoes and dress.

Nick opens a supply cabinet. He removes a long narrow box and hides it behind his back. “Come here.”

“Yes, Sir.” I cross the room and stand in front of him. I swallow back the lump forming in my throat. He opens the box and I’m dumbstruck. “It’s beautiful.”

“I want to be sure you understand its meaning. Be sure, before you say anything.”

My heart is beating against my ribcage so hard it hurts. Or maybe it hurts because I love him so much and want this so badly. “I do understand. You want me to wear your collar.”

“You’re the first woman I’ve ever asked. If you accept it, you’re telling the world you belong to me.”

“Oh, Nick. I’ve belonged to you since the first time you kissed me. That will never change. I bat back tears of happiness, turn my back, and lift my hair. “Will you put it on me, Sir?”

“With pleasure.”