Chapter 11 #2
His gaze doesn’t leave mine as he tilts his head to the side. He’s waiting for me to respond with like. I roll my eyes. “I haven’t been able to think of any other man except you since we met. So, no, there’s no one else.”
Shade’s tongue slides across his upper lip. “And that’s how it’s going to stay.”
My body jerks as the car pulls away, and Shade’s bulging zipper rubs against my clit, eliciting a groan from deep in my throat. The next rock of my body is all me, but I need more than friction between my legs.
“Are you taking me back to your place?” I croak out. Although I’d cleaned my apartment today when I was supposed to be working from home, I’d prefer his place. If I could find out where he lived, I could start following him.
I swear Shade’s fighting back a smirk. I’m going to have to sharpen my investigative techniques to get anything past him. “I thought we’d just enjoy the drive.”
“You want to fuck me in the limo?”
“Immediately,” he confirms, a hand trailing up across my breasts to my throat and neck.
His eyes darken as he threads his fingers through my hair, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me close. As our mouths collide, I fist his shirt and grind against him. His tongue breaches the seam of my lips and I gladly let him in.
I hum into his mouth as coiling desire twists every muscle in my core.
Anticipation has my pussy walls contracting around nothing more than the thought of him inside me again.
My arousal has to be making a mess of his suit pants, but when I go to lift off him, Shade’s grip returns to my waist to keep me in place.
Our kiss breaks, leaving us both panting.
“You’re soaking into my pants, Slayer,” he says without any hint of concern. “I don’t think either of us can wait.”
I glance briefly behind me to the partition that separates us from the driver. Although it’s darkened glass, I can see a man’s silhouette against the street lights ahead.
“He can’t see you,” Shade reassures me. “And he’ll only hear you if I make you scream very loudly. That’s a risk I’m willing to take.”
I’d thought about our next time together, and while I’d imagined us in many positions, there was one common theme. “But I want you naked.”
He shrugs. “I want you naked.”
“Here?” I’m still not convinced we wouldn’t be putting on a show.
“I’ll turn the lights off,” he promises. He shifts in his seat to take something out of his back pocket. “But before I do, there’s one small piece of admin we need to discuss.”
“If this is an NDA, I expect to see your name on it,” I warn when he produces a piece of paper.
His lips quirk. “Do I need one?”
“Clearly not since I can’t go around talking about a man I only know as Shade,” I huff. I might have to resort to wearing him down with my pouting until he gives me his identity freely.
I lean back as Shade unfolds the printout, but he doesn’t show it to me yet. “When I fuck you, Lily, I don’t want us just naked. I want to fuck you bare. I want to fill you with my cum. I want it leaking out of you every time I claim you,” he says. “I intend to leave my mark.”
I don’t know if it’s the timbre of his voice or the need that radiates from him, but his words send another pulse of pleasure through me. “OK,” I rasp.
He shows me the printout, and I’m grateful that one of us still has the capacity to be responsible. “I’ve blanked out my name for obvious reasons, but these are the results of my latest medical check. I’m clean.”
I grind against him. To hell with the admin. “So am I. And I have a contraceptive implant.”
The paper flutters to the floor. “I know,” he whispers just before our mouths clash once more.
I close my eyes and savor the kiss that goes from desperate, to slow and considered as our hands get to work undressing each other. I’ve managed to unbutton his shirt while he’s still figuring out how to unfasten my dress.
I’m smiling as I pull away. “At least this is one competition I can win,” I say, tugging his shirt down his shoulders.
When he shrugs out of it, I have to swallow back a groan.
He’s beautiful. Every contour, every ripple of muscle, and every swirl of black inked into his skin is exquisite.
I’m drawn again to the eagle’s head looking over his shoulder, and this time I glimpse the dark feathers of a wing that disappears over his back.
My hand trails across the snake woven around heraldic weaponry inked across his chest. “No hearts and flowers?”
“Do I look like a hearts and flowers kind of guy, Lily?”
“No.” I bite my lip. He looks like danger and heartbreak. Whatever this high is, it won’t have a soft landing.
“My turn,” he says, stroking my neck down to my chest. His fingers dip inside my cleavage as he waits for instruction.
I lift my left arm and rest the back of my hand on top of my head. “The zipper’s on the side.”
Shade trails his hand over the top seam of the bodice, fingertips continuing to explore my flesh as he moves to the zipper. “I like you in red,” he says. His eyes flick up to mine. “It matches all the red flags I’ve been waving in your face.”
“I bought it with you in mind,” I reply. I’m in too deep to heed his warning now.
Shade pulls down my zipper, and it’s his turn to groan as the dress falls open.
The built-in support means I’m not wearing a bra, and my exposed nipples harden from the intensity of his gaze.
And then he lurches forward and takes a hardened peak in his mouth.
His lips seal around the sensitive bud, and I cry out as he sucks hard enough to send a jolt straight down to my clit.
I rake my fingers through his hair as I grind against the steely shaft trapped in his pants. My jaw is set so tense it’s hard to speak. “The– The lights,” I remind him.
Shade reaches over to a console while his mouth remains sealed over my nipple. The lights dim. This man has full control of everything he touches. His tongue trails up to my neck, beneath my jaw, and then his lips are wet against my ear.
“Time to get naked, Lily,” he whispers. His hands press against my thighs, guiding me off his lap. “You first.”
The tinted windows allow only muted light into the limo.
As I crouch in front of Shade, I can see the outline of his body against the cream leather seat, but the tattoos across his chest and arms have been reduced to rivers of ink.
His face is in shadow, but his eyes sparkle as I push my dress over my hips and step out of it.
My thong comes off next, leaving me completely naked except for my strappy sandals. They stay on.
Dropping onto my knees, I rest my hands on his thighs. My fingers are splayed as I slide my palms upwards. Shade leans back, and I explore the contours of his erection. His cock twitches. “Your turn.”
“With pleasure,” he replies, unbuckling his belt.
I take over when he pulls at his zipper. This is my prize. I tug his pants down to his thighs then I slip my fingers beneath the elastic of his boxers. As I peel them down, Shade lifts his hips, and his cock springs up in front of my face.
With his pants around his ankles, I settle between his legs.
I wrap my hand around the base of his shaft, guiding his cock towards my open mouth.
I keep my eyes on Shade’s fixed expression as I play the tip of my tongue around his glistening crown, lapping up his salty precum.
My lips cover the head of his cock, and as I take him further into my mouth, he releases a hiss and his eyes close.
As I work my lips and tongue down his velvety shaft, he fists my hair and rocks his hips forward. His cock hits the back of my throat, and I tighten my grip on his base.
Sealing my mouth around him, my cheeks hollow as I suck my way back up to the crown.
I explore the ridges of his cock with my tongue, then flick his tip.
Shade’s groan catches in his throat when I plunge downwards once more.
Determined to take him deeper, I relax my throat and my lips make contact with my fist.
“Fuck, Lily,” Shade groans. “Keep doing that and you’re going to milk me dry.”
The conflict in his voice makes me go down on him again, but when I come up, he pulls my mouth off him.
“And I promised naked,” he says gruffly, already straightening up. “Now stay where you fucking are.”
Shade slides along the seat so he’s no longer in front of me, and there are two thuds as he kicks off his shoes.
His belt buckle clangs as he drops his pants and kicks them off too.
When his boxers and socks are added to the pile, I almost regret making him turn off the lights, but I don’t think I’d get much of a chance to admire Shade’s body because he positions himself behind me.
“Hold on to something, Slayer,” he warns as he presses a palm to my back and bends me forward.
My arms rest on the warm seat he’s vacated, and I wrap my hands around a seatbelt. I look over my shoulder as Shade’s hand explore the back of my thighs and my ass, but I catch only a glimpse of his outline as his body dips. What’s he–
“Oh, god!” I cry out as his mouth crashes against my pussy, and his tongue dips into my entrance. “Shade!”
Fingers slide along my center and find my clit. I bite down on my lower lip as raw pleasure ties me in knots.
“Your pussy tastes better than any fucking candy bar, Lily,” he whispers between deep licks that make my tightening core quiver. “And I’m going to eat you every chance I get.”
My back arches and my head falls forward so I can rest my forehead against my arm. I have to pant through the spasms caused by every lap of his tongue and stroke of his fingers.
He wants to do this every chance he gets? I don’t think I can survive this first time, but my body is all his as I ride his face. My hips rock. Pressure builds. And builds. And builds.
“I’m so close,” I whisper.
His tongue plunges deeper inside me, and then he’s trailing it up the crack of my ass. “Not until I’m inside you,” he orders, withdrawing his touch. “I want to pick up where you so rudely interrupted us, Slayer.”
I look over my shoulder at the silhouette kneeling behind me. He’s at one with the darkness and I’m more than ready to be consumed by his shadows. “And I want you to fill me with your cum,” I whisper.
My eyes close as I feel the pressure of his crown at my entrance.
I feel the stretch as he pushes forward inch by delicious inch.
He’s only halfway in, but the sensation is already tipping me towards oblivion, and my pussy walls clamp around him.
The involuntary squeeze has Shade tightening his grip on my hips, and he thrusts forward.
Fast. Hard. Deep. His thighs slap against my ass and he fills me completely.
Shade stills as I adjust to the size of him.
“You feel…” he begins, then swallows. He pulls out almost to the tip.
“You were made for me, Lily. You’re so fucking perfect.
You were made for this.” He slams back into me.
“You were made for my cock.” He pulls out before punching forward again. “You’re so fucking mine.”
As he continues to drive into me, it’s all I can do to concentrate on breathing through the jolts of pleasure that radiate up my spine and send tingles to the very tips of my fingers and toes. The intense pressure building in my core promises nothing short of annihilation.
I straighten my arms, lifting myself up and against him. “Shade,” I plead as if the man pushing me over this precipice is going to save me. “I can’t…”
Strong arms wrap around my chest, and he holds me as our bodies continue to thrash against each other.
“Come for me,” he whispers. “Come for me, right fucking now.”
Pressure. Such delicious pressure that builds and builds as his cock moves inside me. I’m scared to let go, but I can’t contain the thrumming power any longer.
“Damn you, Shade,” I pant out as he fucks me harder.
The tremors running up through my spine are a warning of what’s to come and I press my mouth to the inked forearm wrapped across my shoulders.
My lips cover the sword and shield tattoo I’d glimpsed in the nightclub.
My legs tremble as my body prepares for the inevitable explosion.
I release a groan, but I refuse to scream in a chauffeur driven limousine.
“No one will hear you, Lily.”
I shake my head, not daring to let my mouth break the seal with his skin. I’m pretty sure the driver can already hear the slap of skin as Shade continues to pound into me without mercy. My body quakes. I’m going to… My jaw tenses as I stop myself from biting down on Shade’s arm.
“It’s OK, Lily,” he says. “Bite as hard as you want. Just let go.”
And with his next powerful thrust, that’s exactly what I do.
I couldn’t stop it if I tried. My core explodes, sending shards of light into the darkness surrounding us, and my teeth clamp down on his inked skin.
Sparkles dance across my closed eyelids as my release rocks through me. It’s as beautiful as it is terrifying.
Shade thrusts into me harder and faster, and my orgasm just keeps going, like there’s no end to the fire he set alight in my core. I burn, and it’s Shade who whips up the flames, again and again.
His last thrust sends us both forward, and he swallows back a roar as we collapse against the seat.
I taste blood that isn’t mine as I unclamp my teeth from his arm.
Shade rests up on his elbows, giving me room to breathe as he continues to pump in and out of me, filling me with his cum, just like he promised.