Party Crasher (6 page)

In a slow, gentle glide, he slid her down his shaft until she was completely filled by him. Her breath hitched when he rocked his hips. He pulled her up until he was almost fully out and then slammed her back over him.

He grunted. “Like this? Is this what you want? You want me to fuck your pussy hard?”

She responded in loud moans. “Oh, God. Yes. Again.”

Over and over he pulled her up and she propelled down his cock. The unbelievable sensation of him rubbing her pussy made her pant. He pushed his hips into a faster, harsher drive as he fucked her with a more brutal force.

“Yes! Oh, my God. Just like that.”

His thrusts were wild, uneven, and desperate. His groans mixed with her moans. Rocking up and down his cock, she inhaled sharply when tension gathered inside her, overwhelming her with need. He shifted, caressed her breast, and tweaked one of her nipples. She groaned. Sharp bursts of pleasure unfurled in her.

“You like that, baby? Want more?”

“Don’t stop, please. Yes…more.” Loud whimpers escaped her as he lifted and dropped her over his steely shaft.

They kissed. It was harsh, raw, and hungry. He fucked her with his tongue and his cock. Both drove in and out of her in fast thrusts. Whimpers worked in her throat as sensation tightened in her pussy and small flutters took over her needy sex.

He slipped a hand between their bodies and rubbed a thumb over her clit in jagged flicks. A spiral of sensation broke through her so fast she dug her nails hard into his shoulders while her pussy squeezed his cock. She screamed his name as ripples of delight washed over her. His body tensed, and his thrusts slowed to short, fast drives. Tightening his grip on her hips, he groaned and jerked as he came. Warm semen filled her, and he continued to jerk until he sighed into her neck.

Thankful for his support, she was glad that he held her tight as she lowered her legs from his waist. He turned off the water. She twined a towel around herself and handed one to him. Her body still hummed in happiness after what he’d done to her, and she wanted more. She hoped that once by the bed he’d get the hint and move quickly. She gave him her back and headed for the bedroom.

“Jesus, Chris!” His angry roar made her stop in her tracks.

She almost got whiplash with how fast she turned her head to glance over her shoulder. His gaze was locked on her back, assessing her with concern.

“What?”

“Your back, baby.”

“What about my back?”

“It’s all bruised.”

She smiled, dropped the towel and lay on the bed facing down. “I’ll be fine. I probably just need a back rub or something.” She tried to keep from laughing but when she turned her head and noticed his gaze had strayed to her ass, it was hard to stop the giggles.

“A back rub?” His voice had deepened and his cock was once again standing at attention.

“Yeah. Maybe kiss the boo-boos. You know, to make them all better.” She licked her lips and stared at his hard cock. Peering up at him, she watched the flame of lust darken his eyes to that stormy blue that spoke of arousal and unleashed passion.

He crawled on the bed with a prowl and ran his hands up her legs. “If that’s the case, then I will have to kiss every single bruise until they are all feeling better. I think I’ll start with this one.”

With a soft moan, she shut her lids and hung her head. He placed butterfly kisses down her spine, nuzzling her ass cheek with his warm lips. He licked her lower back, darting his tongue in circles. She whimpered. He caressed her sides, his calloused hands added friction to her sensitized skin while moving further up her back. Slow licks and kisses were placed all over her back while he lightly massaged her. The warmth of his large body enveloped her from behind. He gently gripped her hips and lifted until she was on her knees with her legs wide open. Her pussy clenched when she thought of his cock sliding inside, filling her again. Moisture dripped from her swollen folds. He slipped his fingers between her pussy lips and delved into her molten folds.

“You’re wet. Perfect. I want inside you. Feel your hot sex surrounding my cock.”

He lowered his body until he was lying on the bed under her throbbing pussy. Her breath caught. He wound his arms around her hips and pushed her upright until her heated sex was placed right over his face.

Warm breath fanned her fevered skin, and he licked a circle over her inner thighs. She gazed down and her eyes met his. He twirled his tongue over her clit. She shut her eyes. Moans rushed past her lips as he darted quick flicks over her clit in fast glides. She gripped the short spikes of his hair, all the while rocking her hips over his lips.

“Yes, yes, yes.” Growing in volume, her pants increased in repetition. Tension coiled. He swiped mercilessly over her sex, licking her cream.

When he finally sucked on her clit, she almost came out of her skin. With a hard suck, everything shattered. The force of her orgasm rushed through. He pierced her sex with his avid tongue and sucked in leisurely licks. One after another, aftershocks slammed into her while her vaginal walls contracted and grasped at his tongue.

She fell on the bed with her ass still high in the air. Her knees shook as she tried to regain use of her mental faculties.

With one measured thrust, he entered her, the head of his cock piercing her cunt. Fisting the sheets in her hands, she gripped tight as he drove all the way in a swift glide. Not wasting time, he pulled back and thrust back into her, hard. She moaned as their skin slapped together with each thrust.

“God, that’s so good.” She propelled back into each of his thrusts.

He groaned and slammed back into her. “Fuck, baby. Slow down.”

Actions belied his words as each thrust became harsher, pushing her body further up the bed. He fucked her faster, harder, until her ass lifted off the bed with each plunge of his cock into her cunt. She groaned and pushed back into him. He rocked his cock into her at an angle propelling the tension inside her to a peak. He grazed a hand between her thighs and rubbed a finger over her clit, immediately sending her over the edge. She screamed his name.

Behind her, he lowered to cage her body under him. Gripping her hip tight, he groaned into the back of her neck and slowed his thrusts. His cock jerked inside her pussy, and semen shot out into her womb in warm spurts. Both fell on their sides, panting. He held her in his arms, snuggling her back with his front.

Chapter Eight

“Could you at least look a little less angry? There will be other people at my office, you know. And I really need those papers if I’m going to write my story.”

Drex grit his teeth and bit back a growl. For the past two days he’d been able to hold her hostage in her home to ensure she recovered from her injuries. He’d cooked, they’d talked, and he hadn’t wanted their time together to end. It pissed him off that there was still someone out there ready to do her harm. In the time they’d spent together his feelings for her had solidified into something deep.

He glanced over at her frowning face before moving his gaze back on to the road. She gave him a smile and ran her hand up his thigh.

It was pretty clear she took after her parents. They’d loved to live their lives to the fullest. Their motto—“Life’s too short for regrets”—had become Chris’s own. Ironically, it had been when they’d decided to stop their world travels and adventures to stay home with Chris that they’d been killed in a car crash, hit by a drunk driver as they were heading home from the movie theater. She’d only been twelve at the time, and Cole had to take the parental role right out of college. Thankfully, their parents had enough money to keep both well taken care of. Chris had gotten a nanny, and Cole had gone on to open up a business with Drex. It was just one of his many enterprises with his best friend.

His hands tightened on the steering wheel. “If I hadn’t caught you at the door, you would’ve left without me.”

“No, I told you I had to pick up some stuff at the office. I’m feeling much better and I need to finish writing. I’ve got my laptop with me so you didn’t really need to come.”

Was she really going to ignore that someone wanted her to slash the Seduction Party story? It was hard enough not putting a tracking device on her ass and tying her to a chair so he’d know where she was at all times. In the time it had taken him to take a shower, she’d dressed and was about to walk out the door without him. He had to drag her back into the bedroom and make her wait for him while he put his clothes on.

“Drex? Did you hear me?” Her brows were raised, and she was giving him a concerned look.

“What?”

“I said, we’re here. Go ahead and park underground, and we’ll take the elevator up to the lobby.”

Once in her office, he noticed a multitude of men kept coming in to speak to her. He watched her smile, joke, and talk with everyone without paying more attention to any one person.

Jealousy roared through him as men gathered around her. Unless they were looking to get their faces rearranged, they’d better stop staring at her rack. Past the point of holding back, he moved to her side and draped an arm around her waist, hauling her close to him. She gave him a warm smile, leaned into him, and continued chatting. Satisfied he made his point, he watched as the men stopped leering at her.

“So, did you finally get into the Seduction Party?”

Chris frowned at a short, balding man. “I never said I was trying to get into the Seduction Party, Steve.”

The guy she’d called Steve grinned. “All us reporters have been trying to get into that coveted event. If anyone had a chance at it, it’s you. So, did you?” The short guy licked his lips as he stared pointedly at her tits.

Drex’s eyes narrowed and a soft growl left his lips. Someone wanted to lose some teeth. He stared at the man. He’d need to find out who the guy was. A new possibility came to light. It was very likely that whoever was threatening Chris was after the same story. Having her around all these probable threats didn’t sit well with him. His gaze strayed to a young man and woman that closed in on Chris. Wide grins covered their faces as they made their way to Chris’ side.

“Can we talk to you for a moment?” The tall, slim blonde woman wore large glasses over her flushed face.

Drex looked her in the eyes, and she quickly looked away.

“Yesenia. Peter. Let’s go into my office.” Chris gestured toward her door.

Drex glared at the smiling boy when he gaped at Chris’s chest. Another one who needed to get taught not to stare.

Chris lowered her voice. “The three of us can talk in there.”

Drex locked his gaze on Chris and shook his head slowly. He wasn’t leaving her side in this lifetime. She glared at him and ushered the young couple into her office. She waited for Drex to walk inside before shutting the door.

Yesenia and Peter took seats in front of Chris’s desk while Drex stood off to the side.

Yesenia stared at Drex and looked scared shitless. Was he supposed to apologize for his size? She was definitely not in the frontlines; with that kind of fear she’d never be able to talk to people.

Chris slapped her head and groaned. “I can’t believe I forgot about calling you guys. I’ve been so busy it totally slipped my mind.” She turned to him and grinned. “Drex, these are my research assistants, Yesi Cylo and Peter Fumes. My super-talented helpers are going to come out with their very own stories soon. Once we finish with their rotation in our research department they’ll be made full-time writers. Guys, this is Drex Callum.”

He nodded at the two assistants, and they both stared at him as if here were there to arrest them.

“So what’s going on, Yesi?” Chris tapped her fingers on her desk.

“Um.”

Yesi looked at Drex again. He stopped frowning in hopes she’d finally say whatever it was she needed to say.

“I just wanted to tell you that I still haven’t gotten anything out of the sources for the Seduction Party stuff you asked me to look into.”

“But I did.” Peter had a sly grin. “I know somebody who can get me a couple of names of the attendees.”

“Who is getting you that information?” Drex looked pointedly at Peter. He knew his staff was top of the line, so if there was a leak he needed to know.

Peter frowned at him and shook his head. “Sorry, buddy. I don’t really know you, and this is something Chris asked for.”

“It doesn’t matter anymore, Peter. I’m not writing any information like that in my story. I’m keeping it to a general description of what happens and mainly why the person hosting it is doing it.”

Yesi gasped. “You’re not doing the big article you talked about?”

Chris shook her head. “No. This is going to be a toned-down version of a new look at the Seduction Party.”

Peter folded his arms over his lanky chest and pouted like a little kid. “So you don’t need my list anymore?”

Chris’s lips quirked.

“I’m afraid not, Petey. I do need you guys to find out more about what I’ll need for my next article. The “Your Taxes Paid for This!” piece. You both know that’s going to be our debut of the newspaper tablet and phone application, and I want to make sure it’s perfect.”

Yesi shook her head. “I still think you should go with the Seduction Party. It would bring so much attention. No one else got in there but you.”

Peter checked out Chris’s chest again, and Drex almost slapped the kid upside his head. “So what do we do with what we already have?”

“Trash it. It’s not going to be that kind of article, and I don’t need that information anymore.”

Yesi and Peter shared a look before turning to Chris. “So now if we have anything to share on the new story, do we just call you?”

Chris pulled her cell phone from her pocket. “Just text me as you always do. Unless there’s an emergency, I should be able to get back to you pretty quickly. Besides, with the newspaper going digital full time we might as well use email and texts just like the readers.”

Outside her office, Drex moved to Chris’s side and wrapped his arm around her waist. The two assistants walked away. With a dip of his head, he moved his lips by her ear and heard her breath hitch. God, she made him think of sex at the most inappropriate times. If her office hadn’t been glass, he’d have dragged her back in there, locked the door, and fucked her on her desk. Shit, now he was going to have a hard-on until he got her back to her house.