Seduction (Club Destiny) (12 page)

“So what’d you
think?”

Wow, now that
was a difficult question if he’d ever head one. What did he think? Did he tell
her that he couldn’t get the image of her in some of those kinky positions out
of his head? Or maybe he told her how he wanted to see her tied to his bed
while he had his wicked way with her. Or possibly how he wanted to see her in
the playroom at the club, naked, and on her knees in front of him while others
watched.

The last one
might not really be true, but some of her vivid descriptions had had him
imagining exactly that scenario. Hot or not, Alex had never been into
voyeurism.

Regardless, he
couldn’t tell her any of those things, no matter how true they were because
although she wrote about stuff like that, he was pretty sure she only
considered them fantasies.

“They’re
interesting.” He admitted, his body warming by several degrees as she made her
way over to him.

“Are you
nervous, Alex?” Ashleigh asked. “Because I’m thinking if anyone should be
nervous, it should be me.”

He laughed. That
should be the case, yes. And no, he wasn’t nervous, he was just hell bent on
keeping his hands off of her so he didn’t scare the daylights out of her. “Why
should you be nervous?”

“I don’t know.”
She said, her demeanor changing immediately to the Ashleigh he knew well. She
turned away from him, moving farther into the pool and farther away from him.

He knew how it
looked from the outside, but the last thing he was trying to do was push her
away. In fact, he wanted her closer. Much closer. Like close enough for him to
bury his cock inside of her while she rode him right there in the water.
Instead, she must’ve thought he was trying to keep his distance for other
reasons.

He had more
control than this, but for the life of him, he couldn’t conjure up an ounce.

“Come here.” His
mouth said before his brain caught up to it.

Ashleigh didn’t
turn though. Instead, she kept walking until she was wading into the deeper end
of the pool and over to one of the stone ledges that acted as a seat. Ok, so he
would obviously have to go to her.

Releasing his
death grip on the pool’s edge, he stood to his full height, the water coming up
to his hips before he closed the distance between them. Since the pool wasn’t
very deep, Alex walked right up to where she was sitting. Easing her legs open,
he maneuvered between them, placing his hands on her silky thighs.

“Look at me,
Ashleigh.” He told her when she was doing her best to avoid him. Lifting her
chin, he forced her to look him in the eye.

“I’ve read your
books, but not until I knew you had written them. They’re fucking hot if you
want to know the truth.” He paused. “Too fucking hot.”

“That’s kinda
the point.” She smiled, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“Honey, I won’t
lie to you. I enjoyed them immensely. Is that what you want to hear?”

“Maybe.” There was
a glimmer in her eye. He got the impression this was turning her on.

With the hand
that was still on her thigh, he reached for her hand, pulling it closer to him
until he placed it directly on the hard proof. “See what you do to me? You make
me hard, Ashleigh. When I read your books, it only made me want to do those
wicked things to you.” And then some, but he wasn’t going to tell her that just
yet. “But it isn’t what you write that makes me so fucking hard. You do that.
Not Ashton Leigh. You. Ashleigh.”

When her palm
pressed against his erection, Alex groaned. “Baby.” It was the only warning he
could get out.

“Show me, Alex.”
The seductive temptress said, her little pink tongue darting out to lick her
bottom lip before she caught it between her teeth.

“Show you what?”
He was riding a mighty fine edge right now, and what she said next would likely
send him over.

“Show me what
happens when you lose control.”

Oh, fuck! There
was absolutely no holding back, it wouldn’t have mattered if he was a fucking
superhero, he could not keep his hands off of her. Alex pulled her into his
arms, close enough she had to wrap her legs around his waist. And that’s when
he lost every remaining ounce of control he possessed.

~~*~~

Yes!

This was the man
she wanted.

The man who
hungered for her, not the one who sat back on the sidelines trying to restrain
himself.

Ashleigh had
always been attracted to Alex. Always. For as long as she could remember. But
it was his fierce determination and his dominating personality that drew her to
him. The man kissing her senseless, his large hand pressed against her back,
holding her to him, was the one she ached for in the dark of night.

Her body was on
fire, and no amount of water was going to douse the flame that he had lit
inside of her. Ashleigh could feel his erection, solid and firm between her
legs, and she wanted to feel him inside of her. She wanted the hard length of
him filling her, wanted him to be lost in the same tumultuous feelings she was.

The need was so
fierce, so hot, she didn’t know if her body could contain it all before she
broke apart.

“I need to taste
you.” Alex said when he broke the kiss.

She was game.

“I’m afraid I
can’t be gentle.” His words sounded as though they were torn from somewhere
deep inside him.

“I don’t want
gentle. I won’t break.” She told him, once again pulling his mouth down on
hers.

As he used his
tongue to expertly rob her of all common sense, Ashleigh reached behind her and
released the string that tied her bikini top behind her neck. The small pink
fabric easily dropped, freeing her breasts to the cool air and Alex’s
penetrating gaze.

“Lean back.” He
instructed, pulling his mouth from hers.

Ashleigh did as
she was told, leaning back with nothing behind her except water, gripping his
hips with her thighs and his forearms with her hands to keep her from going
under. She was floating, literally, but emotionally she was soaring.

This
conflagration that had ignited in her blood was foreign, yet addictive, and she
couldn’t seem to get enough. She wanted Alex to touch her, to ground her in the
moment, but he seemed content to just look at her and that penetrating gaze of
his was unsettling.

The air caressed
her breasts, sending cool chills over her skin. But when Alex latched onto a
nipple, heating it with his mouth, her body began to tremble from the inside
out.

“I’ve waited ten
fucking years for this, Ashleigh.” Alex’s gruff tone sent shards of pleasure
ripping through her as he plumped her breasts with his hands as he licked the
pebbled tips.

“Alex. Please.
It’s not enough.” And it wasn’t nearly enough. She’d never been this worked up;
her body had never throbbed in various places at the same time.

“What do you
want me to do to you, Ashleigh?”

Was that a trick
question? She wanted him to do
everything
to her. Over and over again
until she didn’t know her own name.

But she wanted
to touch him too. She wanted to taste him. That’s something she didn’t have any
experience with. She almost did, but Alex had turned her away that night.

Forcing the depressing
thoughts away before they took hold, Ashleigh pulled herself up into his arms
once again. Lifting her right breast, she held it closer to his mouth.

“Lick me.” She
ordered him, feeling oddly empowered and more sexually aggressive than she ever
imagined. She wanted him to lose control, and in order to do that, she had to
push her own limits.

When his tongue
snaked out and swirled around her puckered nipple, Ashleigh watched in awe.
There was something to be said about watching because it definitely stimulated
certain areas of the brain. The same areas that controlled her orgasm if she
had to guess since she felt the tingling start to intensify.

“Suck me.” And
boy did he. “Alex!” She screamed his name; the pain ricocheted from her nipple
to her clit and back again, setting off mini detonations along the way.

She wasn’t ready
to come yet. Not until she got to play with him some more. And not until he was
inside her.

Gripping his
head in her hands, she held him to her breast before pulling him away easily.
“I want to taste you. I want to feel you in my mouth.”

“God, woman.”
Alex was breathing hard, his chest heaving. “You’re going to be the death of
me.”

Yeah, well... if
that was the case, they were going to go together because her circuits were
overloaded and she wasn’t so sure her body knew what to do with the intense
pleasure.

Reaching down
between them, Ashleigh found what she was looking for. Gently stroking him
through his shorts, she wanted to know what he felt like against her bare palm.
Feeling bolder than she expected, she slipped her hand into the waistband of
his shorts, finding the satiny hard length of him and stroking slowly.

“Let me taste
you.” She said as their eyes met. “Please.”

Alex groaned as
she stroked, but he carried her to the steps that would lead out of the pool.
The brisk air tickled her skin, goose bumps breaking out up and down her arms.
Thankfully he carried her into the much warmer house before heading to his
bedroom – no make that bathroom – where he deposited her into the standup
shower.

“Take off your
bathing suit.” Alex told her as he turned on the water, his eyes focused on
every inch of her exposed skin.

Feeling modest
for the first time since she got there, Ashleigh fumbled with the tie on her
back before finally managing to release it. Her breasts were already uncovered,
so that was the easy part. Lowering her wet bikini bottoms down her legs took
more effort than it should have.

Once they were
around her ankles, she kicked them free and stood before him, completely
exposed in more ways than one.

***
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Alex could only
stare at her.

Standing in his
shower, naked as water streamed down her sinful curves, Ashleigh was the most
beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her long, dark hair was slicked back from her
face, her lashes were beaded with water, and those rosy pink nipples were
puckered and begging him to taste her again.

When she said
she wanted to taste him, he almost lost it. The most he had ever done was
imagine what it would feel like to have Ashleigh’s lips wrapped around his
cock, but to hear her beg to do just that was more than he could take at the
time.

Where he had
gotten the idea that she might be timid and not open to the same things he was
when it came to sex was beyond him. But even though she could voice her
desires, Alex got the impression she was new to this. How new, he had no idea
and he damn sure didn’t want to think about her being with another man.

“I think I’m a
little overdressed.” He told her when the water warmed, and he turned the spray
toward her.

“I think so,
too.”

Ashleigh didn’t
try to cover herself from his wandering gaze, but he got the impression she
wanted to.

“Take off my
shorts.” He might be pushing the limits with her at the moment, but she was testing
his control. On purpose.

If she wanted to
let loose the beast within him, Alex was going to make sure she knew what she
was getting herself into. He could do gentle and tender when he wanted to but,
not with this sort of hunger raging just beneath the surface.

Her eyes darted
from his, down to the erection tenting his shorts and back up before she moved
closer. Once their bodies were almost touching, Ashleigh put her hands on his
hips and began to push his shorts down, his erection straining to be free.

Without
hesitation, which alone was the most erotic thing he’d ever witnessed, Ashleigh
lowered his shorts down until they fell to the floor. Once they were a puddle
on the tile, Ashleigh used her pink tipped toes to pull the fabric closer to her
before going to her knees.

“Fuck.” Alex
groaned as he watched. Honestly, he hadn’t expected anything like this from
Ashleigh. Not the sweet, polite girl he’d had a hard on for for the better part
of ten years now.

Backing to the
wall so he could brace his legs, Alex watched as she touched him. It was like
she was doing this for the very first time and the thought both thrilled and
scared him.

Surely she
wasn’t...

No way. She was
almost thirty years old.

When she circled
her fingers around his shaft, slowly gliding her petal soft hand up and down,
he found himself captivated by the scene. It was like he was standing outside
of his body watching, but that couldn’t be because it felt way too fucking
good.

“Suck me.” He
repeated the words she’d said to him earlier.

Alex slid his
hand into her hair, pulling her closer as steam rose up around them, filling
the bathroom with warmth. She swiped her tongue over her lips before using it
to caress the head of his swollen cock, making him jerk in her hand.