Chapter 9 #2
Slowly moving in and out of my pussy with his fingers, he broke our kiss.
“I was talking to someone I want to partner with, and you had my dick so fucking hard I couldn’t concentrate.
” Using his fingers and his palm, he began rushing me toward my orgasm.
“Is that what you wanted? Did you want me to think about blowing off everything I have to do tonight so I can stick my tongue in this pretty pussy of yours? You wanted me to think about eating this wet pussy and then sliding inside you, huh? It feels like that’s exactly what you wanted.
You ready to grip my dick the same way you’re gripping my fingers? ”
“Yes,” I moaned loudly. “Yessssssssss.”
His fingers spread my wetness over my clit. “I want you to come on my fingers the same way you’re going to come on my dick later.”
Watching him watch me, feeling him touch me, hearing him talk dirty to me was all too much. My entire body shuddered.
“Ohmigod,” I cried out.
“Listen to how wet you are,” he groaned, plunging his fingers into me. “You hear yourself? You hear how wet this pussy is for me?”
I couldn’t hear anything except for my heart beating rapidly and the sexiness of his words.
Desperately grinding on his hand, I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. The deep ache that overwhelmed me was reaching the point of no return as he skillfully worked his fingers in and out of me. I panted wantonly and unabashedly.
“Russ,” I gasped as our mouths devoured each other. “Russ, yes, that’s it.”
“You know how hard you have my dick right now,” he grunted.
“This pussy stays so fucking wet for me. Let me taste you, baby. Let me stick my tongue right there and eat you until you come all over my face. Let me fill you with this dick so you can come hard on it for me. You know I love to feel this tight pussy cream all over me.”
“Ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod,” I whispered repeatedly as I felt myself surrendering my power to him.
“I beat my dick before this shit, thinking about how it feels to be inside you,” he grunted.
Desire flowed through my veins and spread through every inch of me. My head spun. My breathing hitched. My body was on fire. And the gorgeous man dirty talking between kisses consumed me.
I came hard.
Quivering with pleasure, I pulled Russ forward, trapping myself between him and the wall.
I didn’t realize how hard I was holding on to him until my orgasm had subsided and I felt the tightness in my knuckles.
Opening my eyes, I relaxed my grip. My knees were weak, my skin was tingling, and my heart was racing.
He pulled his fingers out of me and then stuck them into his mouth, licking my juices. “Mmm.”
My stomach fluttered. “That was so fucking sexy.” I reached for his dick again. “I want more.”
“So do I, baby.” He dropped a kiss against my lips. “But I don’t have a condom with me… You know my job is to keep you satisfied.”
Job.
Hearing the word job brought me back to the reality of where we were, what we were doing, and what I was supposed to be doing.
Oh shit!
My eyes widened and I pulled him into the women’s restroom with me.
“I’m supposed to be meeting some people in like two minutes,” I hissed as I ran over to the nearest sink.
He checked his watch before washing his hands. “Yeah, I’ve been ignoring calls since I laid eyes on you, so I know people are looking for me.” He stared at me in the mirror as he yanked paper towels from the dispenser. “But my priorities shifted.”
I couldn’t help but smile as I finished cleaning myself up. “I can’t believe that went down out there.” I bit my bottom lip and stared at him in the mirror.
“Yeah, that was unexpected.” He chuckled lightly. “I just came up here to call you. And then—boom—you were right here in front of me. Looking like this.” He licked his lips. “And it’s like I can’t resist you or something.”
“I feel the same way.” Distractedly, I glanced at the bulge in his pants.
He grabbed it, squeezing the thickness covered by fabric. I watched his hand move over it and lust twisted my core.
“I’m going to have to wait a couple of minutes before I go down there.” His eyes swept up and down my body. “And I’m definitely going to have to stop watching you do that.”
I finished patting myself dry with a paper towel and gave him a rueful smile. “I’m going to need my G-string back.”
“Oh.” He chuckled to himself. “I almost forgot.” He pulled it out of his pocket and brought it to his nose.
Inhaling deeply, he closed his eyes. “Mmm… Nina, give me about half an hour to wrap some shit up and then leave with me. Forty-five minutes, tops. I want you to come back to my hotel room with me tonight.”
Grinning, I took my panties out of his hand and pulled them on. “I don’t have anything with me, and I still have to pack for our trip tomorrow.”
“You don’t need anything tonight.” He licked his lips while staring at mine. “You just need—” He pulled his phone out of his pocket before he continued. “You just need to be there. I’ll take care of everything else.”
I smoothed my dress down with a laugh. “I think that’s your dick talking, because you made it very clear that we were on a tight schedule, and I needed to be on time.”
“I’ll run the risk of us being a little late if it means more time with you.” He lifted his shoulders. “What can I say? You make everything better and I’m trying to lose myself in you tonight.”
Warmth spread through my chest and crept up my neck. His words struck a chord with me unexpectedly. Fixing a couple of my Bantu knots, I met his gaze in the mirror.
“Give me forty-five minutes and I can leave all the bullshit behind.” He lifted his vibrating phone to his ear and answered it gruffly. “Hello?”
Ignoring my flushed cheeks, I dug into my bag to pull out my phone.
Lori Smith: Introductions in fifteen minutes behind the DJ booth.
I checked the time and realized that the text came in five minutes prior.
I have ten minutes!
Pretending I wasn’t listening to his call, I took the opportunity to do what I had originally come to the restroom to do and fixed my lipstick. It was basically nonexistent from my time with Russ, so I reapplied.
“Well, first, calm down,” Russ instructed into the phone. “It’s fine. I ran into someone and didn’t hear the phone while we were catching up.”
Smirking, I made eye contact with him in the mirror, and he winked at me.
“Yeah, I’ll be right there,” he continued. “Fine, yes. Yes. Give me a couple minutes. Stall them. Let them know that I’m on the way.” He smoothed down his jacket, yanking it to mask his bulge. “Stall them!”
He ended the call but kept the phone in his hand.
“Everything okay?” I asked, turning toward him.
“Yeah, first my assistant, and now my sister.” He shook his head. “I’m late for a meeting with some people who are interested in giving me money,” he explained.
My eyebrows shot up. “You need to get out of here! Don’t lose money on my account.”
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him. “If I were to lose money, it would be on me.” Leaning down, his lips brushed mine softly. “But I don’t plan on losing anything.”
“Good.” I reached up and clasped my hands around his neck. “I wouldn’t want you to take a loss.”
He stared at me for a moment. “Then come back to my hotel with me.”
“I have people I’m supposed to meet up with in a few minutes.” I planted a quick kiss against his mouth. “And I don’t know how long that’s going to take.”
He shook his head slowly. “You’re going to make me wait until morning, aren’t you?”
Before I could answer, his phone started vibrating loudly.
Sighing, he took his hand off me to look at it. “I have to take this.”
“And I have to get to my own meeting,” I told him with one final look at myself in the mirror.
“Nina,” he called after me as I headed to the door.
I put my thumb and pinky to the side of my face. “Call me,” I mouthed to him as he started to put his cell to his ear.
He winked at me before answering the call. “Hello?”
I grinned as he followed me out of the bathroom.
“Where are you? I’m headed that way now,” he told the person on the phone.
I scanned the area. We’d left the little hallway and I was able to see the first floor. The party seemed to have grown, and more people were milling around on the far end of the event space. I looked around and fortunately, no one seemed to be on the second floor.
While giving instructions over the phone, Russ grabbed my arm and assisted me down the steps.
When we reached the landing, his fingertips trailed from my elbow to my wrist. A smile played on his lips as he tenderly touched the bracelet he’d given me.
For a moment, I thought he was going to hold my hand.
Instead, he brushed his fingers against mine and then removed his hand completely.
“Yes, I’m aware. I got this. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes,” he said bitingly before ending the call.
The shift between his professional tone and the way he talked to me was slight. There was no code-switching, which I liked. There was just a dry firmness that didn’t exist in our conversation.
The large clock high on the wall caught my eye. Shit.
“Do you know where you’re headed?” he asked me as I picked up the pace. A chuckle rumbled out of him. “I guess so with the way you’re running.”
“I’ve been gone for almost thirty minutes!”
He had long legs, so it was easy for him to keep up with me. “You want me to come with you to explain to them what kept you?” he offered.
“Yeah, that’ll go over real well,” I replied sarcastically, rolling my eyes. “You’re just asking for security to put us out, huh?” I elbowed him gently. “You need to worry about your own meeting.”
“You’re right,” he agreed.
The music got louder, and the crowd became thicker as we got closer to the main event. His hand rested on the small of my back as we navigated the density of people. I shook my shoulders to the beat as we moved.