Teased (The VIP Room, #1) (23 page)

“
Oh, did I leave my baby hanging? Is
that what you meant?”

Vida was glad he couldn’t see her face, but
she nodded her head against him.

“
Well, I can’t break my promise about
taking good care of you, can I?”

“
No,” Vida mumbled, unable to believe
she was urging him on.

Colton rose up to sit on his knees between
her thighs, pulling his shirt up and off. Vida stared at his chest
covered in various tattoos. Her mouth went dry when she saw a
couple disappear beneath the band of his jeans. His hand tugged her
shirt off before unsnapping the flimsy pink bra she had on
underneath.

“
There are my pretty girls.” He leaned
down, grazing each breast with a light kiss against their tip.
Getting off the couch, he pulled his shoes and jeans off before
pulling off Vida’s.

She started to protest when he pulled off
her underwear, but she didn’t, knowing he would stop when she
asked.

For the first time, Vida enjoyed showing her
naked body, thrilled that Colton enjoyed seeing it displayed before
him. His hardening cock showed how much he wanted her. When he
would have lain back down on the couch with her, Vida rose to her
knees. Before he could guess what her next move was, she surrounded
the head of his cock with her mouth, sucking his length into her
throat. This time, when Vida would have welcomed the roughness of
the night before, he remained gentle, letting her have only the
tip.

His finger went to her pussy, separating the
cleft until his fingers swirled in the moistness that seeing him
naked had provided.

“
Your little pussy is nice and wet,
Vida. You like having me in your mouth, don’t you?”

Vida nodded against him. It was the truth;
something about taking him in her mouth, knowing he was at her
mercy, made her want him. It was a strange and frightening thing to
want that part of him. The thought of him wanting another woman
like Krystal, Tammy or Tessa drove her on to prove to herself that
she was all he would need to satisfy those desires she saw swirling
in the depths of his eyes.

Vida was an innocent, however she had learnt
one thing the last few weeks at King’s; you control a man’s cock,
you control him.

“
I don’t even want to know what you’re
thinking right now. I have a feeling it’s better if I never do,”
Colton said wryly.

“
I was just thinking that I love the
taste of you.” Colton’s eyes narrowed, not believing her for a
second.

“
You know what feels even
better?”

“
No, what?” Vida asked, trying to
drive him crazy by swirling her tongue over the crest of his
cock.

Colton pulled away from her to sit down on
the couch, pulling her onto his lap, her knees on each side of his
hips. His cock rubbed against her wet heat and Vida pressed down
harder against him. The increased pressure almost sent her over the
edge.

“
You want me, baby?”

Vida wanted him so bad she ached. All the
doubts she had disappeared and she knew exactly what she wanted. “I
want you, Colton.”

Colton lifted her by her hips until the tip
of his cock brushed against her entrance. Her hands gripped his
shoulders, balancing on her knees as he slowly brought her down on
him. She felt him pushing to get inside of her and it made her want
to slam herself down on his cock, but his tight grip on her hips
kept her from moving.

“
Coltonnn… please… fuck… me…” Vida
tried to wiggle down further on him, but he gritted his
teeth.

“
I’m trying not to hurt
you.”

“
It couldn’t feel worse than this,”
Vida protested.

Ignoring her, he slid another small inch
inside of her.

Vida wanted more. She leaned forward, taking
his nipple in her mouth, biting down.

“
Dammit, Vida.” Colton’s hips surged
upward, tearing through her hymen in one hard thrust. Vida fell
against his chest. “Did I hurt you?

“
No,” Vida lied.

“
Don’t lie to me, baby. I wanted to
make this a beautiful experience for you. I meant to have you for
the first time on a bed, not a couch,” he said
regretfully.

“
You are making it beautiful, Colton,”
Vida whispered into his neck.

Colton’s fingers went to the juncture of her
thighs. Finding her clit, he stroked her until Vida gradually began
moving on his cock, wincing slightly when he slid even deeper.

Colton’s hands went behind his head.
“Pretend you’re giving me a lap dance.”

“
What?”

“
Think of your favorite song then
pretend you’re giving me a lap dance.”

Vida thought of her favorite song then
gradually began moving on top of him. Teasing him with faint
brushes of her breasts against his chest. She slowly moved her hips
back and forth against him, instead of up and down. The friction
against her brought her passion back with a vengeance.

“
Oh.” Vida stared at him with desire
plain in her eyes.

Colton grinned back at her. “Feels good,
doesn’t it?”

“
It’s incredible.” Vida let the music
in her mind lead her body into taking over.

She quit thinking, grinding down on Colton,
driving his cock deep within her. She began moving faster as she
increased the speed, feeling herself coming closer and closer.
Every time she came down she ground herself against him, giving
herself the stimulation she needed.

Colton leaned forward suddenly, his hips
thrusting upwards as she came down hard on him. She clenched him,
squeezing him tight as she came in a climax that had her rocking
against him until he held her still, thrusting high inside of her.
A series of jerks within her had her going over the edge into
ecstasy again.

“
Fuck,” Vida said, her head falling
forward. Exhausted, she lay against him.

Colton’s body was shaking. Vida raised her
head to find that he was silently laughing down at her.

“
Are you laughing at me?” she asked in
disbelief.

“
Kind of.”

“
Why?” The last thing a woman wanted
to hear was the man she just had sex with laughing.

“
Baby, you’re every man’s fantasy. Not
only do you fuck like you can’t get enough of my dick, but you talk
dirty. A man couldn’t ask for more.”

“
A woman could,” Vida
responded.

“
I couldn’t give you more right now if
someone put a gun to my head,” Colton joked, pulling her forward
until he softly kissed her lips. “Thank you.”

Vida knew what he was thanking her for.
“You’re welcome.”

“
Feel like getting a
tattoo?”

Vida thought at first he was joking, but she
actually did. “Yes, I never want to forget tonight.”

“
I think I know exactly the tattoo.
Get dressed.” Colton helped her off his lap.

Vida tried not to look worried when she
remembered they hadn’t worn a condom. “I always wore a condom with
the other women, Vida. I swear I wouldn’t put your health at risk,”
he said when Vida couldn’t hide her worry.

“
I believe you. Luckily, I’m on the
pill because I cramp so bad when I’m on my period.” Colton didn’t
look happy at her news. “I thought you would be relieved there
wouldn’t be a chance of me getting pregnant.” Colton shrugged,
pulling on his jeans.

“
I wouldn’t have been upset. I like
kids.”

“
I do, too.” Vida carried her clothes
into the bathroom across the hall from Colton’s room. Cleaning
herself, she then dressed before coming back into his room. She
found him sitting on his stool, ready to start.

Vida sat down in the chair. “Give me your
hand,” Colton demanded, holding out his own.

Vida placed her hand in his. He turned it
over, wiping down the back of her wrist before he began outlining
the tattoo. This time, Vida had a clear view of how he worked.

“
Don’t you get tired of giving
tattoos?” Vida asked curiously.

“
No, it relaxes me. I enjoy doing it.
Trying to come up with designs for people that I’ve just met is
challenging.”

“
What’s the worst tattoo you’ve ever
given?”

Colton worked steadily. “Max. He kept
bugging me to give him a big tattoo on his back. Wanted it to cover
his whole back. I kept putting him off, but one night he finally
wore me down and I tatted him.”

“
What did you do?”

“
Well, we both were drunk. I thought I
had done quite a bit of work, but we both must have passed out. We
woke up the next day and he came to my room to show me what I had
tatted on him.”

“
What was it?”

“
A tramp stamp.”

“
You didn’t.” Vida giggled.

“
I did.” The man went fucking crazy on
me. I barely managed to escape with my life. He wouldn’t even let
me touch him to do the cover up. He got another artist to do it for
him.”

“
He seemed so easy going. I can’t
imagine him that angry.”

“
Baby, they call him Max. That’s his
nickname,” Colton explained.

“
It isn’t much of one. The nickname
Max is kind of boring.”

“
Think about it. Max, as in, “Mad
Max”.”

“
Oh.”

“
Yeah. He gave me a black eye that
lasted a good month, not to mention he destroyed my
room.”

“
Wow.”

“
Don’t piss him off,” Colton
warned.

“
I won’t.”

Colton worked steadily for an hour before he
finished, wiping down her wrist with a clean cloth. He scooted his
stool back to watch her reaction.

“
What do you think?”

Vida looked down at the back of her wrist.
Tears clogged her throat. Blue forget-me-nots. There were vines
twined down, buried in the flowers. You could see three names;
Sawyer, Callie and Colton.

He had given her his name twice now. Vida
knew he was telling her how much she meant to him.

“
I couldn’t think of one single thing
more perfect than this night, Colton. Every time I look at this,
I’ll remember everyone I love.”

Callie’s name and the flowers together had a
trace of a memory stirring.

“
What’s wrong?” Colton took her wrist,
wrapping it carefully.

“
I don’t know.” Vida frowned. “Last
night, Briggs told me Sawyer had been taken because of our
connection to King. Colton, other than my mother working for him,
there is no connection. I don’t understand.”

She could tell it wasn’t the first time he
had heard the same comment. “When I starting asking around, I found
out the same thing, Vida. King had a protection order out on both
you and Sawyer. After his sister, only someone determined to
provoke King would have touched either of you.”

“
I don’t understand.” Vida watched
Colton clean his room.

“
There has to be something we’re
missing. Let’s go. It’s late, and you need some food and
sleep.”

She nodded, automatically following him as
they left.

On the ride home, Vida did nothing other
than try to think about King, searching her mind and coming up
blank.

Colton fixed their dinner while Vida
showered.

She worried that something she had forgotten
might hurt Sawyer’s safety. Vida washed her hair, wanting
desperately for this whole mess to be over, but a deep, dark fear
was growing inside of her, warning her it was just beginning.

Chapter 18

Vida woke the next morning to find Colton
sound asleep. They had gone to bed after dinner. Vida had tried to
make up the couch, however Colton had convinced her with several
smoldering kisses that sharing his bed was the more pleasurable
option.

Her sore body told her that she needed a hot
shower. Quietly, not wanting to wake Colton, she went into the
shower where the hot water soothed her aching muscles. Running the
soapy sponge over her body, Vida jumped when the shower door opened
unexpectedly.

“
Colton, get out.” Vida tried to turn
away.

Colton ignored her protests, coming into the
shower to stand behind her.

“
Son-of-a-bitch. That water is hot,”
Colton grumbled.

“
Then get out,” Vida
ordered.

“
Baby, I’ve seen and touched
everything you have last night. Why so shy about taking a shower
with me?”

“
A shower is private.”

“
There’s nothing private anymore. I am
going to learn everything about you and you’re going to learn
everything about me.”

“
I don’t know if I want you to learn
all my secrets.” Vida turned so the water could wash away the
soap.

“
Don’t get your tat wet,” Colton
warned. His hand on her ass enforced his message.

Vida jumped, throwing him a dirty look. He
grinned back, reaching out to take away the soapy sponge and
running it over her body.

“
I’ve already washed,” she
protested.

“
I think you missed a spot.” Colton’s
hand went between her legs where the soft sponge brushed against
her tender pussy. Vida was unable to prevent herself from spreading
her legs wider when he rubbed harder against her clit. Reaching
out, she braced a hand against his shoulder as she felt herself
getting more excited from the friction he created. Looking
downward, she saw his cock hard and slick.