Chapter 10
10
DALLAS
As much as I didn’t want to, Willow convinced me it was time to go back to work. Her nanny has been given strict instructions not to leave the house. Granted, the man stationed outside in his car is another layer of protection, but I can’t help the unease I feel leaving Juniper home at night.
I begged Willow to stay home, but she insisted on being here, which is why I am currently standing on the second floor, my elbows resting on the railing, with my eyes firmly watching the woman who has derailed me.
Willow has no idea just how beautiful she is—it's refreshing to find a woman who isn’t looking for the next status quo. I watch as she practically glides around the bar, serving customers like it’s second nature. But knowing what I do now, this job is beneath her, and I want… no, I need to make sure she gets back to the person she was. I laugh to myself thinking about how her prior profession isn’t much different from a bartender—they both have to listen to people droll on about their lives.
Needing to be close to her, I amble down to the lower floor and slip onto a barstool. The club is fairly busy tonight, but that doesn’t stop me from focusing all my attention on Willow. Carlos, my head of security, steps beside the bar.
“How’s it going, Boss? Everything good?”
Glancing over at him, I smile. “It's fine, Carlos.” He furrows his brow at me as if he wants to ask me something more. “What is it, Carlos? You look like you have something to say.”
“No, sir… Um.” He straightens his spine. “It's just, I’m not used to seeing you on the floor this much.” He clears his throat. “I worried I wasn’t doing something I should.”
It hits me that he thinks I am down here to see about his work ethic. Laughing, I say, “I can assure you, I am not down here spying on you. You’ve been nothing but excellent in your job, Carlos.” My eyes track Willow, and he follows my gaze.
“Oh, I see.” He chuckles. “She’s definitely a beautiful woman.”
“That she is.”
Carlos’s eyes widen a fraction just as a set of red nails slide over my shoulder. The disgusting smell of Clarissa’s perfume fills my senses, and I jerk out of her hold to turn and face her.
“Clarissa.”
“Hi, Dallas.” She pushes between my legs and presses her hands against my chest. “Haven’t seen you around lately.” Her long red nail dips between the buttons of my shirt while her other hand smooths down the front and cups my dick. “I really want to see you again.”
Growling, I move to grab her arm, but a flash of dark hair shoves between me and Clarrisa, shoving her back.
“I suggest you find someone else to ‘see’,” Willow practically growls, her hands clenched at her sides as her ass nestles against my crotch. “Dallas is no longer an option.”
“Who in the fuck are you?” Clarrisa seethes. “Maybe you should take your fat ass behind the bar where you belong.”
Not able to help myself, I slip my arm around Willow’s front and cup her pussy over the thin material of her dress. Clarissa’s eyes follow my movement, making her narrow her gaze on us.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” She steps forward. “She won’t give you what you need. A woman like her is too vanilla for a man like you, Dallas. When you realize that, give me a call.”
Willow stiffens at her words, but what she does next shocks the fuck out of me.
“I can keep him plenty entertained, don’t you worry a thing, skank.”
She turns into my arms and fumbles with the zipper of my pants. Slipping her hand inside, she wraps her fingers around my shaft. Grabbing her wrist, I force her to let go and tug it out.
“No.”
Misunderstanding my intentions, she jerks her hand out of mine and steps back.
“See… already he’s realizing you’re not up to speed.”
Willow blinks back tears and starts to move around me, but I halt her steps.
“Stop.”
“Let me go, Dallas. Apparently, she’s right… I’m not what you want.”
Faster than she can react, I spin our positions, putting her back against the bar’s edge. Twisting my fingers through her hair, I jerk her head back and latch my mouth onto her neck. Nipping and biting, I lick my way up to cover her lips with my own. This kiss is proof of ownership. There isn’t going to be a person in this club who doesn’t know Willow is mine when I’m done. She finally melts into my hold, her hands going around my neck as she pulls me tighter to her body. When I break away from her, I hold her gaze when I speak.
“Don’t ever say you’re not what I want again. Do you understand me?”
“Okay,” she whispers. “But why did you stop me? I wanted to show her I was yours.”
I nip her lip again, “I don’t want anyone to share that part of you.”
She wiggles against me, “Oh.”
Glancing down at her flushed skin, I grin. “Is my girl needing some relief?” Pulling her bottom lip between her teeth, she nods. “Carlos.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Ensure Miss Prince is removed from the club. Let her know her membership has been revoked, and she is no longer allowed on the premises.”
“Dallas—” Willow starts to speak, but I press my finger over her lips.
“I warned her last time, Willow. And she decided to act like a jealous girlfriend when she’s only had my cock once.” Willow jerks against me. “Don’t. We both have a past, and while I’m not proud of mine, it’s going to be thrown in your face, Willow. Can you handle that?”
“As long as I’m the only one who gets you now. I don’t share, and I won’t be humiliated because you needed something I couldn’t give you. If that’s the case, please end it with me first.”
“You’re all I need.” I slip my fingers beneath the hem of her dress and slip my fingers between her thighs. Angling my body so no one can see what I’m doing, I press inside her wet center. “And right now… I need to bury myself inside your tight pussy.” Pulling my hand out, I lace our fingers together as I suck her juices off my other one.
“Calli,” I call out to the assistant bar manager. “Willow will be indisposed for the rest of the night. Let Carlos know if you need something.”
Carefully, I navigate us around the small crowd hanging out in the main room. Willow doesn’t speak as I push her into a vacant room. I turn and lock the door before facing her.
“Let me say this… this is not something I need to survive.” I slip out of my jacket and toss it to a chair against the wall. Loosening the tie, I step toward Willow. Slipping the satin strip from my collar, I throw it onto the bed. “But I’d like to share this part of me with you.”
She glances around the room, her eyes filled with apprehension and desire. “I don’t know Dallas…”
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” she says without hesitation.
Nodding, I slowly unbutton my shirt. “Take off your dress.”
Willow hesitates for a moment before gripping the hem and tugging it over her head. I watch as she drops the material to the floor, kicks off her heels, and stands before me, clad only in a black bra and matching thong. The lace barely covers her nipples, which are hard and begging for my mouth.
Slipping off my shoes, I unfasten my belt and flick the button on my pants. As I stalk toward her, I slowly ease my pants down, taking my boxer with them. Pausing to shake them off, I grip my fully erect penis in my hand.
“You’re fucking beautiful. Sit on the edge of the bed, take off your bra and panties, then spread your legs.” Willow does as I ask, the black thong and bra joining the rest of our clothes on the carpet. “Good girl. Now, pull apart your pussy lips so I can see what’s mine.”
She blinks as if she’s shy, but slowly, her hands creep between her legs. I watch in awe as her fingers ply open the pink flesh dripping with moisture. Stepping between her knees, I jerk my cock from balls to tip, pre-cum beading at the slit on my swollen head. Pushing my free hand into the apex of her body, I dip my fingers into her channel.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
Willow closes her eyes and moans my name, “Dallas.”
“Look at me as I fuck your pussy with my fingers Willow.” Her eyes snap open. “Watch how your greedy cunt sucks them in.” The noises her body makes as I finger fuck her make me harder than I’ve ever been. “Wrap those pretty lips around my shaft, Baby.”
Willow scoots her ass closer to the edge, making my fingers go deeper. Her body contorts so she can suck me into her mouth.
“Fuck.”
Her hand wraps around the steel rod as she moves her mouth up and down the throbbing vein. It’s like heaven and hell all wrapped up into one as she commands my dick the way she does. Not wanting to cum in her mouth, I step back, pulling my fingers and dick from her body.
“Lie back.”
Willow reclines on the silk sheets, her feet pressed against the carpet with her legs still spread. I quickly move the dresser where we keep toys and various play items stocked. Everything is sealed in plastic to ensure it’s brand new, making playtime safe for everyone. I find what I want and move back to the bed after opening the packaging.
Tugging my discarded tie from the bed, I climb onto the bed, straddling Willow’s thighs. My dick bobs against my chest as I lean down and cover her mouth with mine. Willow drags her fingers through my hair, and the scrape of her nails against my scalp sends electric pulses to my cock. Breaking free, I slip the satin material over her eyes and fasten it.
“What—”
“Shhhhh.” I brush my lips over hers again. “Trust me.” She relaxes beneath me again, making me smile. “I promise to take care of you. Do you believe that?”
She nods her head.
“I need the words, Willow. Do you trust me not to do anything you don’t like?”
“Yes. I trust you.”
Grinning, I climb off the bed and stand between her legs.
“Keep your hands above your head, and don’t move them. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good Girl.” I kneel between her legs and press kisses on the inside of her thigh. “You should hold on to the sheets, love.”
I dive in, dipping my tongue into her core. Like a man starved, I ravage her pussy with my mouth. Nipping and biting the tender flesh, I can’t control my hunger for her. Her taste, musky and sweet, I feel an addiction starting. Pushing my fingers into her hole, I press against the fleshy inside, sending her body into overdrive. Willow cries out as I suck the juice from her cunt. She writhes on the bed, her body electrified from my touch.
“Dallas.” She cries out my name as her walls tighten around my fingers. Her pussy flutters as she creams against my face.
Not ready to stop, I grab the toy I placed beside her. Her body tenses briefly as the vibration fills the room, but as soon as I touch the magic bullet to her clit, she goes off again.
“Oh fuck.” Her legs tighten around my head as she screams through another intense orgasm.
Standing, I shove apart her legs and push inside her, the tiny silver vibrator still mashed against her pulsing clit as I thrust in and out. Watching her pussy swallow me is almost too much. That, coupled with the vibration against her body, I have to close my eyes to stave off the orgasm building in my balls. I’m not ready to cum yet… not when there is more I want to do to her body.