Chapter Seven
Nita came out to the main room and strode over to where Titus sat at his table. Looking around, she asked him, “Where’s Hot Rod?”
Titus looked up at her. “He’s in the garage right now.”
She knew where that was, so she turned to leave.
“Wait, why aren’t you in the safe room?” Titis asked her.
She turned around and told him, “I have something important to... do then I’ll go back.” She left the clubhouse.
Hot Rod had just got off the PC as he wanted to check the camera again, before he grabbed Ruby from the Pit. He went around the desk when he saw Nita coming in. “Why aren’t you in the saferoom?” he asked her.
She halted and shook her head. “I wanted to tell you... um, I wanted to thank you for...”
Hot Rod stepped closer to her and reached out to softly caress her cheek with his fingers. “I sort of get it. This could all go badly and we might not make it. But that is true every day in life. I’m hoping you came in here to tell me that you feel the same way I do.”
“If you mean that I think about you too much and I wonder if I’ll ever see you again after this is over...
Then yes, I feel like that.” Nita was about to step away as this conversation sort of scared her.
Yes, she came here to find him, but this was almost too much for her.
She had never liked a guy before. Her life had no room for that.
Without another word, Hot Rod tugged her close and kissed her.
She was really scared now as she had never been kissed before either.
Groaning while attempting to break away from him, she opened her mouth to protest. That only helped him to thrust his tongue in.
Her thoughts then got a bit fuzzy as the pleasure of his kiss sunk in.
Suddenly, she got lost in the hunger his kiss invoked in her.
Her body heated up instantly. This fact surprised the hell out of her.
As if they had a mind of their own, her arms wrapped around his neck.
Sinking deeper into this astonishing kiss from heaven, she pulled him closer.
The wild bliss filled mouth to mouth ecstasy went on and on.
Hot Rod finally broke the kiss and gasped for air.
She opened her eyes and stared into his. “What are we doing?” she finally whispered breathlessly.
“I thought we were kissing, but I’ve never had a kiss like that one.” He gave her a smile.
Nita stared at him. Damn, she hadn’t seen him smile like this before—it actually struck her speechless in fact. She just couldn’t look away from his intensely heated gaze either.
“Do you want this to stop?” he asked her quietly.
After a moment of her unintended, awed induced silence, he started to step away.
Nita’s arms tightened around his neck. “No, I don’t think I do,” she whispered while tugging him back down. “I don’t want to stop.”
Hot Rod froze as he searched her gaze. “Are you sure? Because if we continue this, you will belong to me.”
Nita paused to mull this over, she had never belonged to anyone or anywhere then she nodded. “Yes, I want that.” She tugged his head closer to hers and growled to his lips, “Now, kiss me again. That was muy bueno.”
Hot Rod chuckled and crushed her mouth with his own while he ground his hard cock into her belly.
Nita groaned as her hands moved on their own volition, touching him. She skimmed her fingers slowly over his broad shoulders all the way down his back. Grasping his ass forcefully, she tugged him toward her.
Hot Rod growled low in his throat. He maneuvered them over to the sofa in the office. He then swiftly got rid of her clothes and she got rid of his shirt.
He tugged his boots and jeans off.. Then he lowered her down onto the couch.
Only the layer of material of his boxers and her panties separated them.
So he reached lower, jerking his boxers down, and tore her panties right from her.
Pressing his cock at her entrance, they were skin to skin, and he was already breathing heavily.
He loved the feeling of being right up against her.
He didn’t enter her yet though as he wanted to be sure she was primed and ready.
He eased one finger into her to find she was wet and warm.
At this intrusion, Nita moaned and raised her hips for more.
Hot Rod obliged her by stroking a second finger in. He then used his thumb to rub her clit.
Nita was panting and whimpering as her passion and need grew.
He liked these sounds very much and they served to turn him on even more. He then kissed her mewls quiet as he delved his tongue into her mouth, thrusting his tongue against hers.
Nita was going wild as she clutched her hands to his shoulders, digging her nails in.
Hot Rod felt that, but he didn’t care as this woman was off the charts hot, just like he knew she would be. He again shifted as he removed his fingers from her wet heat. “Tell me you want this? I need to hear the words from you,” he whispered to her lips with a low growl in his voice.
“Yes, I need this.” She moaned, lifting her hips again as if desperate for him and all he had to give.
Hot Rod reached down, lined himself to her opening, and pushed himself inside. He hissed as she enveloped him. “Damn, you’re so tight.”
“Well, I would be. I’ve never done this before, so you are my first,” she whispered back.
Hot Rod froze and growled, “What did you just say?”
Nita stared at him steadily as she repeated, “You heard me. You’re my first, but I believe you were supposed to be mine.”
Hot Rod paused and wondered if she meant this, just as she flexed her core muscles over his shaft.
With a helpless groan, he pushed himself deeper.
She was his now. He broke through her barrier and then seated himself.
He let out a long breath that he hadn’t realized he’d been holding and asked quietly, “Are you okay?”
She nodded. “I’d be even better if you would move now.”
That was all Hot Rod needed to hear as he began to drive into her moist heat, she was so tight he could feel it every time she tightened her inner muscles.
Every stroke inched them closer to the top.
Every time she flexed her core, he groaned, fighting to control his need to explode so this would last longer.
Soon he was immersing himself deeper within her, giving her harder thrusts.
Nita gasped and panted as she could barely hang on. “I... this is... Oh...”
“It just gets better, sweet Nita.” He reached down, using his finger to rub her clit again.
She dug her fingernails into the flesh of his back shoulder yet again.
Hot Rod felt the hint of pain as he tossed his head back and growled as it mixed with the pleasure he felt and he filled her with his seed.
His climax was so hard that his body went rigid.
He had never come this hard in his memory.
The damn woman had him trapped in her hold, as he grew lightheaded.
When he finished, a bead of sweat rolled down his face and landed on her shoulder.
Nita stared up at him in awe, as she looked stunned. “Wow, that was incredible.”
Hot Rod rose up on his arms and climbed off of her to lay beside her.
The sofa barely had the room but he held onto her tightly.
He had never felt like this before. Sex had always been just about the release before but...
damn. This was something more. Oh, he had always made sure his partner got off first as he’d learned the ways to please a woman, but this was so much better than he remembered it being with any other female.
He didn’t know what it was about this woman but she seemed to fit him. He had felt complete while he was inside her and that feeling was new for him. She might not know it yet, but she was his and he was going to keep her. Finally, he whispered, “I want you to stay with me. You hear?”
She nodded as her reply.
“I believe you will be happy here with me. I plan to try my hardest to make you happy.” He stroked her arm with his fingers.
Nita sighed happily. “I believe you.”
“Good. Now we need to get you back to the safe room. I have a date with Ruby.”
Her body went rigid.
He laughed. “Don’t be like that, Ruby isn’t a human being.” He then whispered, “She’s a weapon like no other.”
Nita’s body relaxed as she said, “As long as she cannot hug or kiss you, then I’ll be fine.”
He laughed loudly. “If she did that, I would be dead.”
Nita gasped then slapped his arm.