Chapter Seven
Bella
He drags me out of the club, my much smaller steps struggling to keep up with him, especially in heels.
As we make our way out into the night air, he hands a bill to the bouncer and takes his keys leading me to his car parked just outside the entrance to the club. He opens the passenger door and ushers me inside, quickly rounding the hood and sliding in behind the wheel.
I’ve never particularly noticed how sexy driving can be, but Reed certainly makes it look good. His large hand rests on the wheel while the other shifts gears with ease as he stealthily manoeuvres through the busy San Francisco streets.
“Keep looking at me like that and we won’t make it to the apartment. And I really want a bed when I fuck you, baby.” My core clenches at his words and my clit throbs. This man does things to my body that I’ve never experienced before.
Before I know it, we’re pulling into the underground garage of our apartment building and Reed parks in one of the designated spaces.
“Stay,” he orders as he climbs out of the car. He opens my door, taking my hand as he helps me out of the car and towards the lift. He pulls me into his arms as we wait, tucking me under his chin.
“I need you to tell me this is what you want. Because once I start this — truly start this — I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop.”
Even now, with how close he is to being able to take me, he’s putting me first. This man is everything. Everything I ever dreamed he’d be. Everything I want.
“I want this, Reed. I want you. I have for as long as I can remember.” He lifts me by the hips and wraps my legs around his waist, walking us through the open doors of the elevator.
“Fuck, baby, we shouldn’t be doing this but I can’t stop. I have to taste you again, I can’t wait any longer. You’re father will kill me but fuck, you’re worth dying for.” He pins me to the mirrored wall, slams his hips into mine and devours my mouth, his tongue relentless in its assault.
I whimper, my core clenching at emptiness, desperate to be filled, to finally experience this with Reed.
“Reed,” I gasp, pulling free of his mouth. “Please, I need you.”
“What do you need, baby?”
“Make me come,” I practically beg.
“All fucking night.”
“Now,” I whine.
“Fuck,” he rasps. “I can’t deny you anything.
” He frees one of his hands from its grip on my hip and slides it between us, his fingers finding my damp panties.
“You’re soaked,” he groans, gripping the material and pulling.
I hear a ripping sound, and then his fingers are there, exactly where I need them.
One gently slides into me, testing my body’s resistance, teasing me with the pleasure he can give.
“Ah, damn, baby, I’m going to struggle to get my cock inside you. You’re so tight,” he growls into my ear, his tongue licking along the shell.
His finger pushes all the way in, deep, down to the knuckle, before withdrawing and thrusting back in again, harder than the first time. The sound of my pussy sucking his finger inside me is obscene, the noise echoing around the walls of the elevator.
“One more, you need to take one more or I’ll never get my cock in you tonight.” He adds a second finger to his first, the pressure and burn causing me to gasp out loud. “Good girl, that’s my good girl.” His words cause my pussy to clench around him, the pleasure increasing tenfold.
He places his thumb on my clit and gently circles it. The combination of his fingers thrusting inside me and his thumb rubbing lazily over my clit tips me over the edge.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant as I throw my head back and close my eyes in pure bliss.
He’s gently placing kisses along my neck, collarbone, and jaw, wherever he can reach as I come down from my high. My eyes open and meet his gentle gaze and I smile shyly at him.
“Goddamn, baby, I’m sorry,” he says.
Is he regretting this already?
“For what? That was amazing, Reed.” Please, don’t regret this.
“Because taking my cock tonight is going to hurt. A lot.”