A Club Named Desire Novella: Lust (4 page)

Just the visual imagery caused me to swallow hard.
He looked me up and down as if he was going to devour me and I
shivered. There was so much chemistry between us; it felt like an
explosion was imminent.

“I’m glad you made it, my little Bree. Please come
in and let me pour you a glass of wine.”

I was still speechless so I just nodded. He shut the
door behind me and tugged me by the hand into the kitchen. He
handed me a glass of red wine and as nervous as I was, I downed it
a little quicker than is normally polite.

He just smiled and downed his own. Then Parker
poured us both another glass. He tapped his glass against mine and
toasted, “Cheers, to a splendid night together.”

I bit my lip and gave him a meek smile. I wasn’t
drunk enough to be as brazen as last night.

“Are you nervous, Bree? Do you need some more wine?
Please have another glass.”

I downed the next glass, finally feeling the effects
filter through me. My nerves smoothed and I started to relax.
Shocking me, Parker set the glass down, and tossed me up on the
counter. I felt his stare all the way down to my toes. Warmth
pooled inside me and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to keep my
distance for much longer.

Parker ran his hands slowly and softly up my legs
and tugged at the garter holding up my stockings.

“This is sexy, little Bree.”

He reminded me of a predator waiting to pounce on
its prey. He was looking at me with hungry eyes and I was thinking
all kinds of indecent thoughts. I wanted a repeat of our last night
together. Hell, who was I kidding? I wanted him to do so much more
to me.

Tired of talking, I hiked my dress up just enough to
pull him between my legs. I ran my fingers all over him, gently
scratching with my nails. His eyes fluttered closed and he pulled
me flush against him.

I felt his erection against my wet center as our
lips collided into each other, like we were starved. I bit down on
his lip and clawed at his back. He groaned at the fierceness of my
contact. I may be his little Bree, but I was ready for him to take
everything from me. I was no longer going to be the innocent girl
that I was before Parker turned my life inside out.

His hands gripped my ass tightly and his cock was
practically begging for entrance. He broke our kiss long enough to
speak softly.

“Not yet, Bree, I have so much more planned for
you.”

Parker pulled me off the counter and I straightened
my dress out. He turned and left the kitchen and I followed him
out. Immediately I recognized our surroundings. We were in
the
room. The windows were open from floor to ceiling and
excitement coursed through me.

“Well, Parker, what will you make me beg for
tonight?”

His eyes filled with desire and I knew I had his
full attention. He lusted for me, craved me as much as I did him.
“Everything, and that’s a promise.”

At that proclamation, I reached down and unbuttoned
his pants. He stopped me at the zipper. “Not yet. I have something
in mind first.”

Before I even had a chance to gain my bearings, he
pulled me to the bed, across his lap. He pulled my dress up,
exposing my ass in the pink panties. In one swift motion, he
brought his hand down with a crack. I bowed in surprise. He spanked
me.

I wanted to tell him to stop, but the shock of it
turned me on. Parker spanked the other cheek with equal force and I
cried out.

“Have you been spanked before, little Bree?”

“Mm, no, but you can spank me anytime, Parker.”

“I love corrupting you. You are going to be mine, do
you hear me? I will have you in
every
way.”

I sucked in a breath and waited for the words to
sink in. Before they had a chance, he spanked me again. I grasped
the comforter in my fingers and held on for another spike of
pleasurable pain.

“Do you want me to spank you again?”

“Yes, Parker, please.”

His hand came down again and I held on tight as he
repeated his ministrations and I cried out, surprisingly close to
orgasm. Who knew spanking was so hot?

I understood that I was his. I wanted him to take me
in
every
way that pleased him. My thoughts were cut off when
he lifted me up slightly and bit me in the ass.

“Ahhh…” I cried out.

He bit down hard on the other cheek and I lost it. I
spiraled out of control, riding an orgasm that was so powerful, I
screamed his name.

When I quieted down and stilled, he pulled me up and
straddled me on his lap. I looked up into those green eyes and saw
the satisfaction in them. He was enjoying this game. I was being
unraveled one string at a time.

“That turned me on, Bree. I’m painfully hard
now.”

The words filled me and I was unable to control
myself. I quickly unzipped his jeans and maneuvered them out from
under me. He sprang free and my eyes glittered up into his. Parker
pulled off my dress and held me at arm’s length to take me in.

“Damn, that’s sexy, little Bree.”

Chapter 6

I wanted more.
I stopped anymore from coming out of his mouth by sealing his with
mine. My tongue explored and I pressed my wet core against the hard
ridges of his penis. I ground into him and he growled into my
mouth.

My nipples strained against the pink corset, my
breasts heaving. I felt empowered on top of him. I broke the kiss
to pull his face down to my chest. My breasts were practically
falling out of the tight corset. Instead of paying attention to
them, he pulled me off him and set me down on my feet.

I frowned, but he just grinned. “I want to watch you
on your knees, taking me. I want to fuck your mouth.”

The thought of taking his cock in my mouth warmed my
insides, turning me to liquid. I remembered the salty taste of him,
the fullness as he thrust into me. I loved how in control I felt
when he grew enlarged and his come seeped out with force.

Dropping to my knees, I looked up at his lustful
expression and licked the pre-cum of his tip. He shuddered at the
softness of my tongue brushing his flesh. I grasped him and guided
his perfection into my mouth. I started out with gentle licks,
making him buck underneath me.

Soon enough, he was riled up. He pulled my hair free
of its tie and wrapped his hands in it. I was surprised when he
yanked me back by my hair. He tilted my chin so that I could meet
his eyes.

“Enough. You are driving me crazy, and I’m not ready
for you to swallow me just yet. That was just a warm up. Come
here.”

He pulled me up, and positioned me on the bed. My
back rested on the silky comforter and anxiety began to fill me as
he began to strap me to the bed. First, he cuffed me to the
headboard, my arms spread apart.

Parker cuffed one ankle and then the other, leaving
me wide open and panting. I was so wet; it was seeping through my
pink panties. He sat down next to me and as if reading my thoughts,
slid his fingers inside them.

He rubbed my clit with his thumb and slid his index
finger inside of me, pressing against that sweet spot. I gasped and
raised my ass to meet his hand. I would have used my own hand to
cover his, but I was tied up at the moment.

Then, just as quickly, he pulled his hand out and
licked my juices of his fingers. “You taste good, little Bree.”

I was beyond excited and crazy with anticipation.
With Parker, there was no telling what was going to happen next.
That was part of what I loved.

Parker slid up the length of my body, gently kissing
his way up my legs, sending me into a frenzy of delight. I hoped he
was finally going to give me some relief. No such luck. He moved
right past my sex and settled on my chest.

After reaching around and unclasping the eye hooks
of my corset, it released. He pulled it off, tossing it on the
floor.

He stared down, admiring the view and I grew antsy.
Taking my breasts in his hands, he cupped them and brought his
mouth to my nipples. He licked each one until they hardened. I
closed my eyes as he kissed and sucked, turning me on more.

He nibbled on them at first, and then began to apply
more pressure. It was growing more uncomfortable and I began to
squirm. Parker bit down with just enough pressure that the pain
echoed throughout my body. By the time he bit down on my other
nipple, the feeling had migrated directly between my legs.

I was becoming engorged and the blood was pulsating
in my most sensitive area. I was turned on beyond anything I had
felt before. If he kept playing this game, I was going to have no
choice but to beg him.

His lips crushed mine, stopping any words from
escaping. He kissed me roughly, sending me into a frenzy. I felt
him pressed against me, bowing the fabric between us. I wanted so
badly to push them aside and allow him entry.

Our tongues mingled, as he licked and sucked at
mine. Then he bit my lower lip hard. It surprised me, although
nothing should have surprised me at this point. The shock made me
roll my body underneath him, as I pressed against his cock, wishing
for relief.

Then, just like that, Parker removed himself from
the bed and reached for something on his table. It was an egg. It
looked innocent enough, but then it began to buzz. He was bringing
a vibrator to play with.

This form of playing had me the most eager. I was so
close to teetering over the edge, just having that touch my clit
was going to cause an explosion of epic proportions.

He smiled at me and returned to the bed. “Dominating
you is such a turn on. I’m going to break you, Bree. You will not
only beg for more, you will crave me all the time. It will be so
sexy to watch you as I explore every part of your sexuality. We
have all the time in the world.”

“I want fucked by you badly right now. I beg you
Parker. Give me what I need.”

“Patience is a virtue. Tonight is all about delaying
gratification. You will be coming, but I want you to leave here
remembering who is in control.”

“You are in control Parker and have been since the
moment I met you. I’m yours to do as you please. I want you.”

He just shook his head and bent down between my
legs. Pulling my panties to the side, he revealed my wet pussy. I
squirmed against his hand, but his other one stilled me. My heart
was racing and I wasn’t sure I could take much more.

Parker swiped his tongue up my slit and back down
again. I made a strangled moan. He had me so close, I was about to
combust. I was full of disappointment when he pulled his mouth
away. Then I saw the egg. It would be my salvation. This torture
was painful and bittersweet.

He gave me a devilish grin as he brought it down and
pressed it against my swollen nub. I was too sensitive. I screamed
Parker’s name as I bucked against him. I couldn’t handle it. Tears
formed in the corners of my eyes as I struggled to gain control of
myself.

Just like that, it had stopped and Parker’s tongue
replaced it. Once again, he ran his tongue slowly up and then down
my seam. I raised my hips to grind against his mouth. I wanted
release. The pain was so overwhelming.

I realized this must be what tantric sex was like.
Hearing how powerful the orgasm was in the end, made me hold on
just a little longer. I had already begged to no avail.

Parker put my panties back in place and then crawled
up towards my head. My hands were still attached to the bed and
just seeing him in all his glory above me was nothing short of
want. My palms itched to wrap around his length and stroke him.

“Please let me go Parker. I want to suck on your
penis.”

“I can’t let you go, but I will allow your mouth to
fuck my cock.”

He brought himself just above me and guided himself
into my mouth, filling it. All talking ceased and I caressed him
with the swirling of my tongue. He groaned and pressed his whole
penis deeper inside the recesses of my mouth. It was so deep, I was
choking on it.

He began to bob in and out and I hummed, moving my
vocal cords against his head. He wrapped his hands in my hair and
tugged me forward hard, in one swift motion until his entire cock
had entered me. I gagged, but this just spurred him forward. He
thrust himself deep as he yanked on my hair.

I should have been offended but, oh hell, I was so
turned on. I wanted to make him lose control. I wanted his semen
shooting down my throat. I craved the feel of him jerking and
pulsating inside my mouth.

Disappointment washed through me when he pulled out,
leaving my mouth used and empty. I felt the loss. I wanted him to
fuck me so bad that tears were streaming now from denying me the
gratification. He swiped at them with the pads of his thumbs and
then kissed each spot where the tears had been.

“I can’t handle this Parker. I have to have you.
Please let me come.”

I begged and he smiled.

“I’m going to fuck you, little Bree. Although, I
won’t be stopping once you come. I want you to ride through the
pain until I hear you scream over and over. You are going to
experience more pleasure than you have ever had before. Mark my
words.”

He took his time positioning himself in front of my
opening. I wanted to wrap my legs around him and claw at his
shoulders as I rode my high. There would be none of that. Tonight
was all about showing me who had the power.

Parker moved my panties to the side, which was
beyond soaked at this point. He pressed his tip just inside of my
entrance and I threw my head back. Satisfaction was within my
grasp. “Are you ready?”

I let out a breathy, “yes.”

That was all he needed to here. He slid inside me so
slow, that I bucked against him just to urge him on. Once he had me
filled, he cupped my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. He was in me
deep. Then, he started. There was no more of a slow pace. He rammed
into me with such force, my eyes widened in shock.