Third Chances - Chapter 29
Daphne
He thrust his finger deep inside of me.
Holy shit. I had never been this turned on in my life. I hadn't come here for this. I just wanted to apologize. Why did I want him so badly when he was angry?
"And if you want those things, you're going to have to beg for them. Because all I want to do is punish you." He slipped another finger inside of me. "God, you're so fucking tight."
That was why I wanted this. I wanted him to punish me. Yes, he was a good guy, but he certainly knew how to be bad.
He pumped his fingers in and out of me. "What's it going to be, Daphne? Do you want my tongue or my cock? I'm making you come either way." He pulled his fingers out of me and slid them into his mouth, sucking off my juices.
Everything he did was so sexy. He was an arrogant, cocky asshole, and I loved it. I didn't even know what to say. I just wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me.
"Get down on your knees and start begging for my tongue.
" He pulled a condom out of his wallet. "Or spread your legs for me.
" He ripped open the foil and shoved his sweat pants to the ground, revealing the biggest erection I had ever seen.
"You have five seconds to decide before I fuck you without one. " He handed me the open condom.
As much as I wanted this, I did not want to get pregnant or get any diseases he might have. "That's incredibly irresponsible, Rob." Why did him being irresponsible make me want him even more?
He smiled. "Put the condom on me then, sweetheart. The clock is ticking."
I wanted him. I didn't care that we barely knew each other. I didn't care that we were in the middle of an argument. I rolled the condom onto his length and looked up into his dark brown eyes. "I want you to punish me."
"Right answer." He grabbed my ass, lifted my legs around him, and thrust deep inside of me, slamming my back against the door again. "Fuck you're so tight."
"Oh God," I moaned at the same time. He was so big. Now I wished he had taken his time teasing me, making sure I was ready for him. My fingernails dug into his shoulders and I tightened my legs around his waist.
"You okay, baby?" He kissed my neck as he moved his hips slowly. "Let me take it slow for a second."
I instantly felt more relaxed and the pain of stretching to accommodate him was quickly replaced with pleasure. "I thought you were supposed to be punishing me?"
"I don't actually want to hurt you, Daphne." He pressed his forehead against mine.
The gesture made my chest feel tight. The only problem was that he was going to hurt me. Because there was no way this meant as much to him as it did to me. I moved my hands to the side of his face. "See, you are a good guy." Please be a good guy.
He stared into my eyes for a second. The anger was gone.
There was something softer there. And I felt a connection that I wasn't sure I had ever felt before as he slowly moved in and out of me while looking deep into my eyes.
I usually looked away during sex, embarrassed by the noises I made and my surely crazy looking facial expressions.
But I didn't want to look away from him.
"As much as I'd like to tie you up and spank you, this right here is all I really wanted."
He was so sweet.
His fingertips dug into my thighs as he picked up his pace again. "And I'll be whatever the fuck you want me to be as long as I get to keep doing this."
That wasn't what I wanted to hear at all.
He leaned forward and kissed me, softly at first and then more passionately. But the way he looked at me and the way he kissed me somehow canceled out his brash words. This kiss made it seem like it was more to him too.
I ran my fingers down his neck and the strong muscles of his back, memorizing the feeling of his skin against mine.
Even though we weren't doing anything super crazy, this will still the best sex of my life.
I had never had sex anywhere but the bed before.
And Rob was the most handsome man I had ever seen.
I wanted to remember every second of it.
He tilted his hips, hitting a spot I didn't even know existed.
"Rob!" I let the back of my head rest against the door as he ravished my collarbone with kisses.
"I love hearing you say my name like that." His voice was seductive and husky.
I wanted him to look in my eyes again. I moved my hands to his face, but he immediately grabbed them in his and pressed them against the door, pinning me exactly where he wanted me. He started to thrust even faster and harder. I tightened my legs around his waist.
"I want to feel your tight pussy clench around me, baby. I want to hear you scream my name again."
He had such a dirty mouth. And he was in complete control of my body. He slammed into me hard. I could already feel myself tightening around him. This was living. This feeling right now, I wanted to experience this for the rest of my life.
A beeping noise made Rob freeze. The door pushed forward, pressing him even deeper inside me.
"Fuck," Rob groaned.
Oh my God. I didn't know whether to focus on how amazing this felt, or the fact that someone was trying to walk in on us.
"Dude stop blocking the door," a man's voice said from outside. "What are you doing in there?"
"Not now, Matt," Rob let go of one of my hands and shoved the door closed. "You're going to want to come now, beautiful."
"We have to stop before he comes in," I said breathlessly. But I didn't want to stop. I was so close to the edge.
Rob reached down with his free hand and massaged my clit. "I don't want to stop, do you?"
Matt banged on the door.
Rob completely ignored it and leaned forward.
His breath was hot in my ear. "Remember how you wound up with my dick inside of you in the first place?
Because you're not a good girl, Daphne. You like it rough.
You like the idea of getting caught." He continued to massage my clit, making me tremble.
"I bet you want someone to walk in here and see you with my cock deep inside of you.
Because you're kinkier than you let on. You're dripping wet for me, baby. "
I began to tighten around him again.
"That's right, baby. Now how about you scream my name when you come around my cock, and let the whole floor know that you're mine?"
His? Does he mean that? I wanted to be his. I wanted him to do this to me every day.
"Come for me, Daphne." He bit down on my earlobe at the same time as he thrust forwards, deeper than he had before.
"Rob!" I screamed as my orgasm washed over me.
He kept fucking me, hard, pinned against the door until he groaned my name.
I felt his dick pulse inside of me and he released my hand. I immediately ran it through his shaggy hair and across the scruff on his jaw line. He was so handsome. I never wanted to stop looking at his perfect face.
He turned his head and kissed my palm. "Now if that's not living, I don't know what is." He kissed my palm again, slowly pulled out of me, and set my feet on the ground.
If I wasn't leaning against the door, I probably would have sunk to the ground.
He pulled off the condom and tossed it in the trash. "You might want to put your shorts on, beautiful." He winked at me as he pulled his sweatpants back on. Rob tapped on the door twice and leaned against the wall as he watched me grab my shorts and thong off the floor.
The door immediately started to open. "Sorry, man, I didn't realize you were having sex. I'm excited to meet the girl that has got you to stop moping around the resort like a little bitch." Matt stepped through the door just as I finished buttoning my shorts.
I was a mess before I had even gotten here, and I'm sure my outfit and hair were even more askew now. I put my bottom lip out and blew my hair out of my face.
"And just for the record, the whole floor could hear you two finishing." Matt laughed when he saw me. "Oh, hey, Daphne. I didn't expect to see you."
I was so embarrassed.
Rob cleared his throat. "What's up, man? Besides for the fact that you've been trying to cock block me."
"I didn't know you were having sex until I heard her screaming your name," Matt said.
My face had to be bright red. Did they always talk so openly about their sex lives like this?
"As much as I'd love to keep talking about this, we just ordered lunch down by the pool. Do you want to join us, Daphne?"
I looked up at Rob. I wanted to know if he wanted me to come.
He smiled at me.
I was going to take that as a yes. I didn't want this to be a onetime thing.
And I really hoped he didn't want it to be either.
Besides, I still needed to apologize. I wanted him to understand why I said the things I did.
"Um, yeah that would be great. My friends will still be gone for awhile so I'm free for lunch.
" I took a deep breath to try to regain my composure.
"So was Rob really moping around all morning? "
"Yup. Ever since you denied him sex last night he's been wandering around like a lost puppy."
Rob shoved his shoulder. "How about we go eat and you stop talking? Just let me change real quick." He walked toward the bathroom, leaving me alone with Matt.
"So, how long have you and Rob known each other?" I asked.
"Since we were born. Our parents are friends so we were kind of forced together."
"Was that such a bad thing?" I didn't know how to stop fishing for information. I had just slept with Rob and I barely knew him at all. And Matt knew. He probably thought I was a total slut.
Matt smiled. "No. Rob's a good guy. And we always have so much fun together."
"Did you two used to get into all sorts of trouble growing up?"
"Why would you assume that?"
I laughed. "Oh, I don't know...maybe because you guys steal cards and slip people drugs when they're not looking?"
"I'd just say we know how to have a good time," he said with a smile.
"Do you travel a lot like Rob?"
Matt laughed. "Not much recently. Unlike Rob, I actually have a job."
I bit the inside of my cheek. I wanted to date someone who had direction and motivation. It was hard for me to not think of my list of qualities for guys I dated. I had made it for a reason. "What is it that you do?"
"I work at MAC International."
I had heard of it. Everyone had heard of it. MAC International was a prestigious financial firm in New York City. "What do you do there?"
Matt smiled. "I'm learning how to run it so my dad can retire."
Of course. I knew that the C in MAC International stood for Caldwell.
I should have been able to put that together.
The Caldwells and Hunters were basically New York royalty.
Matt was probably wondering what the heck he was doing wasting his time talking to someone so far down on the social ladder. "Are you excited to run it?"
"Um...there's pros and cons."
"So maybe you're a little jealous that Rob doesn't have a job?"
Matt laughed. "No, but I'm a little jealous that he won you over. I'm assuming he told you he wanted to make things work and said he'd visit you a lot in New York? You've probably exchanged phone numbers and are excited for the future, no? He's all talk. I'm the nice one." He winked at me.
Everything he said made me feel a little queasy.
Rob and I hadn't even exchanged phone numbers yet.
Shit. I had sex with someone and didn't even know his phone number.
I didn't know his middle name. I didn't even know his mailing address.
Rob put his arm around my shoulders, almost making me jump.
I hadn't heard him come out of the bathroom.
"Is Matt harassing you?" Rob asked.
"I was just getting to know him." And you. Rob had changed into a pair of swim trunks. Maybe I should say I need to change?
"I'll take that as a yes. Come on, let's go eat." Rob directed me away from his friend.
As soon as we were in the hallway, he moved his arm off my shoulders and grabbed my hand. He smiled down at me. I could definitely get used to this. Was he thinking the same thing? Or was he going to leave tonight and never speak to me again?
"Do you have a pen?" he whispered.
I shook my head. Normally I had everything I could possibly need on hand, but my purse was in my room.
"I'll give you my number later then. Ignore Matt, he's just upset that you wanted me."
"I think it was more so that you wanted me."
"Is that so? I'm pretty sure you came to my room and begged me for sex."
"Begged you? I didn't beg you."
He laughed and squeezed my hand. It was the most comforting feeling in the world.