Chapter Fourteen
Calvin
Fuck, she looks incredible.
It takes everything I have not to throw her back into her apartment and take her here and now. Her hand fits in mine easily as I walk her out of the building and guide her to the car. I open the door for her, and once she’s belted up, I close the door and walk back around to the side. I slide in and start the engine. I take a glance back at Nixie. She has that sweet smile on her face which makes my heart grow a size.
I rub my chest and set off down the road, the car journey is silent. I can feel her head thinking. Something is on her mind.
“Everything okay?” I reach over and grasp her thigh.
“Yeah. Yeah nothing to worry about.” She shakes her head and smiles at me.
We stay quiet for the rest of the journey. I can’t bring myself to remove my hand from her thigh. I pull onto the long road that leads to my house. I notice the slightest intake of breath from Nixie. I press the button on the car that opens the gates and pull into the gravel driveway that leads to the house.
“Feels weird to be back here—willingly, this time,” She smirks at me.
“I don’t regret anything I did. Just so you know,” I state firmly I put the car in park and get out, making my way to the passenger door. Nixie goes to unbuckle herself. “Don’t you dare.” I shake my head at her. She holds her hands up in the air with a smile on her face.
“I didn’t think you could act like a gentleman,” she teases as I open the door and unbuckle her seatbelt. I offer her my hand as she steps out. I open the front door and usher her inside, watching her walk in and take in the house.
“I’ll leave you to explore, whilst I go make us some drinks,” I tell her as I make my way into the kitchen.
I pour myself some whiskey and make gin and tonic for Nixie.
I nurse my whiskey for a while, waiting for Nixie to come join me in the kitchen. By the time I’ve finished my drink, she still hasn’t come in. Has she run again? No, surely not. I would have heard her. A small bit of panic sets in my chest. I put the glass on the counter and go in search of her. I walk through the lower level and she’s not in any of the rooms. The panic in my chest becomes heavier, and I take the stairs two at a time, reaching the top in no time. There’s five bedrooms and three bathrooms on this floor, but I don’t need to check which one she’s in. At the end of the hallway, the last door is opened slightly with the light on. The room that Nixie was in for those few days.
I walk to the door and push it open slowly to find her sitting on the edge of the bed. I step toward her, the panic on my chest easing but not completely. Is she going to want to run? Is it bringing back bad memories for her? Fuck, I should have thought about all this before I brought her back. How stupid can I be? She’s going to want to leave.
“Hey,” I say as I approach her.
She jumps at the sound of my voice. “Sorry, I don”t know why I came in here,” she mumbles.
“It’s okay,” I say as I sit on the bed beside her.
I don’t know what to say or do right now. I don’t want to say anything that makes her want to leave, but then the other part of me wants to tie her to the bed so she can’t. But you know, I’m trying not to be that person right now.
“I’m sorry. This was supposed to be a good night, and I’m ruining it all.” Her voice is soft.
“Nixie, you are not and can never ruin anything between us.” I place my fingers under her chin, forcing her to look at me, so she knows I’m serious.
The next thing I know, she moves towards me and her soft lips are on mine. It takes everything in me to not throw her down on the bed. As the kiss deepens, her hands begin to wander up the back of my neck and into my hair, which then causes me to let out a small moan.
“Darlin’, you better be careful, otherwise I won’t be very gentleman-like anymore,” I tell her as I break the kiss between us.
Nixie looks me in the eyes, her hand trailing down my chest. “Well, maybe I don’t want you to be a gentleman right now,” she whispers.
Well, shit.
I stand from the bed and hold my hand out to her, and it feels warm and soft as it slides into mine. I proceed to throw her over my shoulder causing her to let out a chuckle.
I walk around the end toward the door.
“Wait, where are you going?” She sounds breathless already.
“Did you really think the first time I take you would be in this room? No way, darlin’. I want you in my bed.” I swat her ass as I walk to my bedroom. I swing the door open and walk in, switching the lights on low.
Sliding Nixie down the front of my body slowly until her feet touch the floor. Her big blue eyes looking up at me, like two big pools of water that are just waiting for me to dive in. She walks away slowly and looks around the room. I watch her take in everything just as she did the first time I saw her in my club.
“Did you choose the decor,or do you have someone for that?” she asks.
“I did, thank you very much.” I raise my eyebrow at her.
“Sorry. It’s just not many men would be able to put together such beautiful colors and decor. Did you do the club as well?”
I just nod to her.
I take pride in my home and business, so having someone notice the small things that bring it all together makes my day.
I watch Nixie walk around the room. She stops at the queen-size bed in the middle of the back wall. Her hand runs across the cream silk bedding.
“Do you want to talk about the decor, or do you want me to fuck you on the decor?” I remove my shirt as I make my way to the spot where she is frozen.
“I’m done waiting, darlin’. Nod you head if you want to go through with this, because I promise you now, once I start, I’m not stopping until I have my name screaming from those pretty lips of yours.”
“Yes,” She nods.
“Good girl.”
Standing in front of her, I walk her back until the backs of her legs touch the bed which makes her fall back.
“You don’t know how many times I have dreamed of this exact moment.” I slowly run my hands up her legs to the waistband of her jeans, popping the buttons open so I can peel them off her legs. The sight of her bare skin has me salivating like a dog in heat.
“Just perfection” I mumble as I begin to kiss back up her legs. With each touch, she lets out a small gasp or moan, which only makes my dick grow harder in my own jeans. I sit her up and pull her jumper over her head. She falls back to the bed, laying there in nothing but a matching black lace bra and thong.
“Did you wear this just for me?” I taunt her as I pull one of her bra straps down.
“Yes…just for you,” she moans back.
“I hope it is. Wouldn’t want anyone else to see you like this, because then I’d have to kill them.” I trail my fingers down her arm and across her stomach.
Her big blue eyes ping to mine. “What do you mean by that?” Her voice all breathless as I pulled the other bra strap down and pull on the pointless bits of material keeping her breasts in. They spill out and her nipples are peaked, ready for attention. I slowly kiss down her chest and move over to one of her nipples, taking it in my mouth, which causes Nixie to stop breathing for a second. I chuckle and kiss my way down her stomach.
“Shhhhhh. I’m about to have a feast.” I don’t give her time to reply before I rip her thong off and replace it with my mouth on her pussy. She’s already soaked, and she tastes as good as last time—if not even better. Her moaning is only making me go harder and faster on her. My tongue hits her swollen clit, and her back arches in such a way that I’m afraid I’ve broken her.
“Fuck, yes, Calvin,” she moans out loud.
I slip my middle finger inside her ,which makes her moan even louder.
“Please,” she begs.
“Please what?” I taunt back.
“I need you.”
“You’ve already got me, darlin’,” I tell her as I slip another finger into her. She feels so good.
“I need you inside me, Calvin, please,” she pants.
“Your wish is my command,” I tell her as I suck my fingers dry of her wetness. “Delicious,” I say, smirking at her.
Nixie leans herself up on her elbows so she can see me. I remove my pants and boxers in one swift motion, my throbbing dick standing to attention. I look at Nixie’s face; her jaw is hanging open and her eyes widen at the size of me. I can already see the thoughts rushing through her head.
“Don’t worry, darlin’, it will fit. I’m pretty sure you were made specially for me,” I tell her as I push her back down on the bed. Grabbing at her legs I pull her ass to the edge of the bed.
“You on any protection?” I ask as I rub my dick up and down her wetness, making sure to get her ready. She nods her head at me whilst letting out a moan every time the head of my dick connects with her swollen clit.
“Good. I don’t want anything between us,” I say as I guide my dick to her entrance. “Last chance to back out, darlin’.”
Nixie wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me toward her.
“That’s what I thought.” I smirk as I slide my dick all the way in.
Fuckkkkk, she feels too good. I stay still to give her a moment.
“Please move,” she begs.
I pull out, but not all the way, and then slam back inside her, taking her breath away.
“Made—for—me,” I tell her in between thrusts. Her walls are tightening around me and it feels so good. With each thrust, I can feel her getting closer to the edge.
“Oh, god,” she screams.
“Nope, not god. Scream my name, Nixie. Mine and no one else’s,” I tell her.
“Calvin, Calvin, Calvinnn!” she moans.
“Yeah, just like that. Now, I want you to explode all over my dick,” I tell her.
“Yessss,” she moans. Her walls tighten around my dick as she gets closer and closer.
“Good girl, just like that.” My words send her over the edge as she explodes, screaming my name…that makes me empty myself inside her.
After we’ve both got our breathing a bit more under control, I pull out, making her wince slightly. I walk over to the bathroom attached to the bedroom. Flicking the light on as I enter, I slide the door open to the shower and turn the water to get it warm. Coming back out of the bathroom, I find Nixie still lying in the middle of the bed right where I left her. I chuckle at the sight of her.
“Come on, darlin’, let’s get you cleaned up,” I say as I pull her arms up from the bed. She has her eyes closed and her body is acting like deadweight, but she has a small smirk on her face, so I know she’s playing.
I laugh as I pull her up and throw her over my shoulder.
“Now, this is how I want to carry you forever.” I smack her ass as we get to the bathroom. Sliding her body down mine, I put her body along with mine under the warm water. Her eyes look at me, sucking me into the depths of the blue ocean yet again. I place a quick kiss on her lips and turn our bodies around, so hers is the only one under the running water. Grabbing a sponge from the shelf, I lather it up with some body wash of mine. The thought of her smelling like me has my dick ready to go again.
I take my time washing her body, tracing every curve with my fingers under the soap, seeing her body reacting to my touch. I just love how responsive she is to me.
It doesn’t take long for her to notice the hardness of my dick against her ass as I continue to rinse the bubbles from her body. Spinning around so she is facing me again, her hands start to trace down my own arms, leaving the hairs standing up in their path. Her hands travel down until they reach the hardness between us. My breath stops as her hand wraps around my dick. Fuck, does that feel good.
“Don”t start something you don’t want to finish, darlin’,” I say to her with a smirk on my face.
“Who says I don’t want to finish?” She winks as her hand begins to move slowly up and down around me.
I crash my lips on hers once more. I don’t think I will ever get tired of them.
“Bad girl,” I tell her as I wrap her legs around me and slide inside her once more.
Heaven.