Damaged Fox (Willow Creek Security #7)

Prologue 1

Maverick

"You look like a man who knows how to pleasure a woman."

Those words were whispered into my ear as I brought my glass of scotch up to my mouth. Setting it back down on the bar, I turned on the stool to see the woman who belonged to such a sultry voice.

Long dark hair, vibrant green eyes, a lean waist, and jean-clad legs that went on for miles. "And you look like the kind of woman who knows exactly what she wants."

"Oh I definitely do."

"I'm ..." I stopped what I was saying when the sexy woman placed her finger over my lips.

"Rule number one. No names."

I nipped at her finger and smiled when her eyes twinkled with excitement.

"What's rule number two?"

"I walk away as soon as the deed is done. No cuddling. No after-sex pillow talk. We both get fantastic orgasms, and then I'm gone."

I could get on board with that plan. No one liked a clingy woman. Although the thought of multiple rounds did sound fun, I wasn't going to push my luck.

"I can agree to that. Any more rules I should know about?"

"Rule number three and this one is very important. Absolutely no falling in love. I know I'm amazing, and the temptation will be there, but it's a hard rule for me."

I chuckled at that one. "As long as you agree to the same rules. I've been known to make women fall in love with my cock."

"Oh don't worry. I'm not capable of that emotion."

If this were a different type of situation, I would ask what she meant by that, but considering this was just a random fuck, I let it slide.

"My room or yours?"

Just this once I was letting a woman take control. Call it curiosity or an experiment, but I wanted to see how it went.

"Yours for sure. I want to be able to walk out the door when I'm ready."

"That works for me." I tossed some bills on the bar and grabbed her hand. The doors to the elevator were barely closed before we were on each other.

Whoever this sexy woman was, she made me feel young again. She climbed me like a tree until her legs were wrapped around my waist, and I was slamming her back against the elevator wall.

"I'm going to fuck you against the wall of my hotel room," I growled as I ripped my lips from hers and bit the junction between her shoulder and neck.

"Yes!" She arched her body and gave me better access. "Fuck me dirty like the one-night stand I am."

God I loved that she was comfortable enough in her body to speak her mind.

I didn't bother to put her down even when the elevator chimed that we were at my floor.

I carried her straight down the hall despite other guests giving us sideways glances.

Who cared what they thought or if they knew what was about to happen?

I planned for the whole floor to know anyway when I had her screaming in ecstasy.

"Hurry the hell up. I need you inside me now," She growled into my ear as I fumbled to get the room card out of my pocket.

I finally managed to do so as we crashed through the door leaving it to bang against the wall.

"Get these fucking pants off." I slid her down my body until her feet touched the floor. Then it was a race to see who could strip out of their bottoms faster. I won by a landslide. A good thing too because it gave me the opportunity to watch her peel the jeans from her body.

Pushing her hand away, I didn't give her the chance to slide the panties down her legs before I was dropping to my knees and ripping them off with my teeth.

"That's so fucking hot." She dug her hands into my hair and yanked me so that my face was buried in her pussy. I didn't need an invitation to taste her.

One long swipe of her pussy with my tongue and I could see why she insisted on rule number three. She tasted divine, and I could see myself wanting it again and again.

I buried my tongue deep inside her and listened as she moaned and writhed under my touch. "That's it. Give it to me," I growled against her opening.

My dick got harder when she pulled at my hair. "Want me to stop?" I looked up at her as her juices coated my beard.

"Fuck no. Just don't tell me what to do."

I smiled, then blew a cold breath on her pussy, causing her to shiver under my touch. Throwing one leg over my shoulder, I opened her up wider for me as I continued to devour her.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Her screams were like music to my ears and only pushed me further until she was a quivering mess in my arms and could no longer stand.

I blindly reached for my pants and pulled out my wallet. With one arm wrapped around her and my wallet in the other hand, I carried her over to the bed.

"Don't stop now, big boy."

"I wouldn't dream of it." Using my teeth, I split the foil packet in half, then rolled the condom down my engorged shaft.

I took one glance at the woman on my bed. Her hair fanned my pillow and her legs were wide open, waiting for me to stuff her full of my cock.

"You ready for me?"

"Fill me up, big boy."

I did as she asked and slammed inside her. I felt like a god when her back bowed off the bed, and she moaned loud enough that I was sure the people in the rooms surrounding this one could hear her.

"Fuck, yes! Harder."

I didn't hold back. This was no gentle lovemaking. Instead, I was fucking her within an inch of her life. And all the while, she was screaming for me to continue.

"I want to ride you."

She didn't need to tell me twice.

I rolled us both over without ever losing the connection and watched in awe as she rode me like a damn champ. This woman wasn't self-conscious. She didn't falter. She knew exactly what she wanted, and she took the reins without a care in the world.

"I'm so damn close." She threw her head back and moaned.

"Take what you need. Fucking use me and suck me dry."

She absolutely did. Seconds later, I felt her pussy walls quiver as she screamed out her release.

I joined her soon after and grunted as I filled the condom with the most intensive orgasm I had ever had.

"That was fun." The mystery woman pushed her hair over her shoulder and climbed off me on shaky legs.

She then proceeded to pull her jeans back up her legs––sans panties––and walked straight to the hotel room door.

"Thanks for the amazing orgasms. You certainly didn't disappoint."

And like a thief in the night, she walked out of the room without a single good-bye, exactly like she said she would.

A soft chuckle slipped through my lips as I lay there on the bed, propped up on one elbow with my softening dick still wrapped in a condom, and all I could think was the fact that she was the perfect woman.