Chapter 13
I shouldn’t be here, Blaze is going to have my ass when he finds out, and he will. But I did leave my phone in my car this time, so there will be no more accidental phone calls. I didn’t need to crawl through her window to break in this time either. Nope, I just picked the lock to the front door, making sure to lock it behind me. Then I gave myself my own personal tour. Taking my time, trying to find anything to give me an insight to who this woman actually is.
It’s 2:30 am and I know Ms. Cea should be getting home any minute, so I sit in the recliner waiting to finally meet the woman who’s been stealing my man's attention. Sitting up a little straighter when I hear a car door slam shut.
Footsteps sound up the porch, keys jingle being dug out of a purse, right before they’re inserted into the lock and the door creaks open. A stream of light slips through, showing a curvy, short, shadowed figure in the doorway. Thank God this recliner is off to the side of the living room, mercifully the light coming from the outside doesn’t reach me. I could’ve been caught before I even began to play.
She walks into the room, not paying attention to any of her surroundings. Throwing her purse onto the side table by the couch, she slips her shoes off, kicking them toward the door. I watch as she enters the kitchen, flicking the light cabinet on, going straight to fixing a drink. Standing up, I move silently toward her to get a better look.
Her hair is in a messy bun, makeup done with a smokey eye and red lips. The silver top fits her curves perfectly, the front just low enough to give the audience a teasing sight. A tight pencil skirt molds to her body like a second skin and my cock jerks at the sight, desire erupting from how sexy she is and I fucking hate it.
Confusion fogs my brain, my body at odds with itself from how badly it seems to want this woman. We’re supposed to hate her, but desire continues to wash over me.I back into a corner as she makes her way out of the kitchen, following after her. Creeping behind her bedroom door, waiting for her to come out so I can play.
Nerves cover my body, the anticipation almost too much to bear. I haven’t been this excited about something in a while and I don’t understand where this side of me has come from. The shower turns off and the bathroom door is opening a few minutes later. I watch as she goes to her dresser to pull out her underwear. Rushing behind her, I cover her mouth with my hand, pulling her back against me.
“Hello Princess, I don’t think we’ve had the pleasure of meeting,”
I growl in her ear.
Her breath hitches, I can feel her heart pounding against the arm I have wrapped around her chest.
“I’m your worst nightmare and I’ve come to play.”
What is with the audacity of all these bastards thinking they can just break into my house? I will definitely be upgrading my security system. I guess any security system would be an upgrade from nothing.
His arm tightens around me, his hot breath against my ear sending chills down my body, causing me to squirm a little. Accidentally pressing my ass against his front, I notice I’m not the only one in a predicament, but if this asshole thinks he’s fucking me, he has another thing coming.
He slides his hand from my mouth to my throat, applying a small amount of pressure and staring into my eyes.
“I’m not sure what your definition of worst nightmare is buddy, but I’ll definitely show you mine,”
I smart off.
His deep chuckle sounds next to me, causing me to shiver.
“You have five seconds to release me and get the hell out of my house, before I chop your cock off and feed it to you.”
“Now, now beautiful…is that anyway to talk to your new friend?”
“New friend? New frie…”
Jerking the towel from around me, he tosses me onto the bed. Climbing on top of me, straddling my body, his big thighs caging me in. His lean muscular body holding me exactly where he wants me.
Piercing blue eyes stare straight into mine, framed by the dirty blond hair sitting in a mess on top of his head. His tongue slips out, the hint of a tongue piercing coming into view matches the hoop in his nose.
He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth, his eyes sweeping my body, focusing on my curves, eating them up like he’s on death row and I’m his last meal. He presses his erection to my heat.
“You have some nerve,”
I hiss between clenched teeth, squeezing my thighs together, in denial of what his actions are doing to me. He smiles down at me, grinding his erection harder into me, the denim of his jeans only adding to the friction.
His hand comes up, grabbing me around my throat. “If I didn’t know any better Princess, I’d say the only nerve being lit, is the one between your legs,”
he says, his voice low and sultry.
I gasp at the comment and the grind his hips do and he takes that moment to spit into my mouth. I have no choice but to swallow, as he forces my mouth closed with his other hand.
“Good girls swallow,”
he growls.
I can’t deny his dominance, his words have my body on fire, like I need a hose to put out the flames I’m engulfed in and he has just what I need.
I stare down into Cea’s dark eyes, the blush rising from her neck into her face. I can tell by her squirming, my cock and control is lighting her on fire. She can call me an asshole and act like she hates me all she wants, but she can’t deny the chemistry brewing between us. No matter how hard I try, I can’t either.
I thought Blaze was just crazy, losing his mind obsessing over some chick. But now that I’m here in front of her, I can see the appeal. Other than being fucking gorgeous, the fight and fire in her eyes entraps you. Pulls you in makes you want to burn in the flames, as long as you get to keep a piece of her with you.
“I didn’t know what to expect when I came here the other night.”
My swoop over her, drinking every part of her curvaceous body in. “I can admit though, you are nothing like I expected. Your fight and determination is written all over you and I am going to have so much fucking fun breaking you in.” Recognition crosses her eyes. “Did you like the present I left you?” I chuckle.
Her eyes widen, instantly bucking her hips like a wild bull, doing whatever she can to get me off her. Gripping her wrists in one hand, I flip her over, straddling her legs with her ass in the air.
“Has no one taught you any manners?”
I chide teasingly. “I thought the streaks of white really added to your bed set,” I mock.
“You bast…”
I raise my hand back, smacking her ass, the echo of it sounding throughout the room as Cea whimpers. “I’m going to give you ten licks. Each lick you don’t say ‘thank you’ too, I’m going to start over. Got it?”
I ask, waiting for her to acknowledge me.
“Fuck you.”
Smack.
“That’s not nice Princess. With that attitude we will be here all night.”
A minute goes by and Cea still doesn't say anything.
Smack.
“Are we clear?”
“Yes,”
she says, her voice agitated.
Smack.
“Yes what?”
I ask, a grin spreading across my face at her annoyance and hesitation.
“Yes sir,”
she finally gives in.
I bring my palm back, bringing it down hard enough to cause her entire ass to sting. The vibrations going up my hand with how hard I hit.
Cea hisses and I watch as her behind blooms a bright red. She doesn’t say anything, so I smack her again.
“Tell me Princess, do I need to start over or are you really, thoroughly enjoying this?”
Smack.
“Thank you, sir,”
she finally says.
The wetness from her pussy leaks down her legs, causing my cock to stiffen even more. I can’t wait to see what she tastes like.
I smack her again, repeatedly, Cea thanking me after each smack, remembering to include sir at the end. By the tenth slap, she's a squirming mess, rubbing her thighs together, her breaths heaving heavily.
When I un-straddle her legs, her body falls flat on the bed, trying to catch her breath from the onslaught her ass just endured. Not wanting to waste another second, I line up behind her, burying my face into her wet pussy.
Cea lets out a breathy moan, spreading her legs wider, giving me more room to devour her cunt. I lick through her lips, starting at the clit, making my way to the very back, until I reach her puckered hole. She tastes like the best drink you could imagine on a hot summer day.
I groan, my cock trying to rip through my jeans. Moving back to her clit, sucking the bud in between my lips, nibbling just a little.
Cea arches her back pleading. “More…please more sir.”
A smirk forms at her begging and I’m more than happy to oblige. I rip open my jeans and slam into her, in one, hard thrust. She screams, her fists clutching her bedsheets. I still myself, giving us both time to adjust to the hot, tight, paradise I just forced myself into.
Moving slowly, I start thrusting in and out once we’re both calmed a little, Cea lets out soft moans, pressing her ass back into me, moving to my rhythm and movements.
“Fuck yes, sir. Just like that. Oh my God you feel sooo fucking good,”
her sentence ends on a whimper.
“Come for me Princess,”
I say, my voice deep and commanding.
Cea’s walls pulse, squeezing my cock, coating me in her orgasm.
“Fuck,”
she breathes out.
“Such a good fucking girl.”
With one final thrust, I feel myself hit ecstasy and I’m coating her walls in my essence, claiming her as mine right here and now.
Waiting to catch my breath before I pull out, the bedroom door busts open and Cea lets out a shriek as I jump back. Who the fuck is busting in here.
My eyes zone in on the person and I can feel all the blood drain from my face. Son of a bitch.
“Be fucking for real right now,”
Cea snarks. “Did you seriously just bust into my house uninvited?”
“Well, well, well…what did I walk in on?”
Blaze asks, the expression on his face saying I have hell to pay. He’s about to beat my ass and I don’t think I have any regrets.