Chapter 11 #2
Just having her wiggling across my knee kept my cock fully aroused. I was pulled into the type of longing that few men could break free of. Try as I did, with every crack of my hand, I was being pushed into losing all sense of control. That was how strong her effect was on me.
I was also enjoying myself, developing a rhythm while she moaned and rocked against me. Her scent was stronger, my mind fuzzy, and the first buzz from the phone in the elevator broke the luscious moment.
“Hold on, babe.” Leaning back, I grabbed the phone. She threw her head up, horrified that I would choose to talk to anyone. “Hello.”
“This is Jeff from the front desk. I have a report you’re stuck inside one of our elevators. Is anyone hurt?”
I shifted my gaze to her, locking eyes and taking a moment to place my finger over my lips. When she narrowed those sexy eyes of hers, her mouth twisting as I’d seen her do so many times before, I knew she was debating calling for help.
Her smile was as wicked as mine had been, but she chose to remain quiet.
“We’re just fine. Take all the time you need.” As soon as I hung up, I resumed the spanking, moving from one side to the other.
“You are such a brute,” she moaned.
“Yes, I am. And proud of it.” I certainly wasn’t finished yet, enjoying every smack of my hand as I kept going. It wasn’t long before her attempt to free herself became a seductive dance with her hips gyrating. Whether or not she was trying to turn me on didn’t matter at this point.
I had a raging hard-on and an intense need to fuck her like some wild animal. Funny how I just happened to have a beast under my control.
Or maybe I was under his control.
With her breathing labored, her body trembling in my hold, my gaze turned toward the sweet area between her thighs.
Her pussy glistened from desire, throbbing with the most incredible scent.
Whether her pheromones were calling to me or something else, the control was slipping with every second passed.
I needed a bracer, a little pick me up before we were safely locked away where no one could bother us. After taking a deep breath, I rolled the tips of my fingers down the crack of her ass, smacking her one last time when she dared attempt to pull her arm free.
“None of that or we’ll start over again.” My voice reverberated in the space, the sound clinging to us both. I could easily tell my attention to detail was also driving her crazy.
She was plotting against me.
But everything changed the moment I rolled my pinky around her clit.
Her body stiffened, another jolt of eclectic current spicing up the moment.
I took a few seconds, but could feel the pressure building deep within my loins.
My mind was already elsewhere as the touch and scent had my beast in an uproar.
Just being able to drive my fingers past her swollen folds was a taste of heaven. So much so I pumped with a dedicated rhythm while soaking in the moment. The pressure was intense, my dick throbbing to the point of pain, but damn it, I was enjoying the hell out of myself.
In truth, so was she. How did I know she wasn’t going to find a way to kill me while I slept? Her audible shudder and the way her body reacted to every deep thrust. She hungered for more.
Why not give it to her?
I added a third finger, plunging in a sweeping flurry of movement.
Every sound escaping her voluptuous lips was as carnal as anything I’d made in the wild.
What were the odds she was my mate? And what the hell did it mean anyway?
That if we decided to, we’d have furry little creatures running around refusing to stay in a playpen?
Boy, wouldn’t that excite the neighbors?
The thought was one I hadn’t grappled with before.
There’d been no need. Understanding the birds and the bees was a requirement in any school.
But during my formative years, no one had spent time explaining the mating cycle.
Even my parents had breezed over the topic as if a mate would never be found.
Where in the hell had my mind gone? I had the most beautiful woman in the world at my fingertips, her pussy juice slickening my fingers and I was lamenting over needing extra credits for sex education courses in junior high?
Jesus. I needed to reset my priorities.
With her rounded, blushing buttocks right in front of me, I was quickly able to resume being a beast in heat.
I flexed my fingers open, pumping harder.
And faster. Her muscles clamped around the long digits, pulling them in even deeper.
The way she was humping my hand was a glorious sight and one I’d remember long after the night was over.
Sloane’s breathing hitched only seconds later. Even her body started to shake more violently. I could tell she was close to an orgasm.
With a wide smile on my face, I shifted the position of my hands, spearing her butthole at the same time. The shock was obvious by her gasp, then she was the one who developed a rhythm with her body, bucking hard against my bowling ball hold while moaning her little heart out.
“Fuck me. Don’t stop. Just don’t you dare fucking stop.” Her voice was breathless, but her needs obvious.
I couldn’t wait to hear more dirty talk.
Watching her breaching the moment of rapture was fascinating. The way her skin glowed. The breathless sounds. The clenching of her fingers around my leg. And the glow of her skin made me wish I was a vampire instead.
Beads of sweat rolled down both sides of my face and within twenty seconds, she lost it, her scream as beautiful as it was unsettling. Boy, did the sound echo. If only there was a sound system inside the elevator.
Before she even fell back to earth, the bright red phone on the wall began ringing again. Perhaps someone had heard her vicious cry. Too bad for them they missed quite a show.
I finally returned her to a standing position, easing aside damp hair that was plastered to her face.
I’d be damned if her eyes weren’t dilated.
She licked her lips, doing her best to lift her head.
Just to continue my dominance over her, I licked the outside of one slickened finger then another before shoving them into my mouth.
Her long eyelashes skimmed across her cheeks and I could feel her mental wheels turning.
“Aren’t you going to answer that?” she asked, the tone breathless.
My cock throbbed even more. I continued sucking for another couple of minutes on purpose. “Let them wonder what happened to us.” With her still in my arms, I leaned back and smashed my hand on the button once again. The elevator lurched and rolled into action.
“What did happen?”
I laughed all the way until the elevator came to a clunky stop, the gears grinding.
“Animal magnetism. Just wait until you see what I do for an encore.”