Wilted (5 page)

“You promised me. You promised, Nik.”

“Baby, I’m sorry, but you know how he pushes my buttons. I can’t stand it when he puts his hands on you.”

“I can handle him. I don’t need you to rescue me. He’s probably going to fire me now, anyways.”

“So? Good.”

“Good? Are you crazy?”

“Yep, crazy. Crazy for you, baby.” I smile, batting my eyes at her and giving her my pitiful look.

“Stop it! I’m supposed to be mad at you and you’re not making it easy,” she says, playfully pushing me back. I’m not prepared for the sudden movement and landing on my ass.

Her hypnotic laugh soothes me in a way unlike anything I’ve ever known.
God, how I love her. Why can’t I just tell her that? Fuck!

Catching her off guard, I lunge and pull her down to me. She slaps my chest, but I pull her close and crush my lips to hers. And just like every time before, forgiveness for my stupidity is granted. Hesitantly, I break away and cradle her face in my hand. I see the bag on the ground behind her and I smile.

“Oh, I almost forgot. I got you something.” Reaching for the bag, I watch a sexy smile come across her face when she sees where it’s from.

She makes a grab for the bag, but I pull it back to tease her.

“You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you?” I laugh and give her the bag. I study her face as she lifts the package wrapped in bright pink tissue paper. Desire fills her eyes. Raising one eyebrow at me, she smirks. I know exactly what she’s thinking. She wraps her hands around my neck and I breathe her in.

“How about we take lunch to my office?” I whisper against her neck and she nods. I’d gladly take her here and now in front of everyone, but somehow I think there are laws against that.

“What do you want to grab to eat?”

“You,” she replies, sending my cock to full attention. Helping her up, I pull her towards the taxi at the curb and open the door.

“426 Sixth Street,” I order the cab driver, while shoving her against the seat. Giggling, she slaps me on the back as I feast on her neck.

“It’s only seven blocks. We could have just walked.”

“Baby, as hard as I am, there’s no way I can walk that far.” My hand reaches underneath her dress just as the cab reaches our destination.

“Keep the change.” Throwing him a hundred, I scoop her in my arms and carry her into the building. We’ve got a limited amount of time and I plan on making every second of it count.

“That’s right, Baby. Give me that sweet ass!” I order as I dig my fingernails into her flawless skin.

“Oh God, Nik! Yes! Harder!”

Slap! Slap!

“Oh, fuck yes, Baby. Your tight, wet pussy is greedy tonight, huh?”

It’s been six months now and her pussy still feels like fucking heaven. She fucks so goddamn good that I can’t stay out of her. Every time her sweet ass comes near me, I want in it. Every time I see her gorgeous mouth, I want it on my cock. Every time I smell her, I have to have a taste of that sweet, delicious pussy. This girl has me hooked, no doubt. Regardless of what she thinks, I’ve never even looked at another girl since she walked into my life.
Why would I?

She’s fucking unbelievably gorgeous, with a killer body, long, perfectly toned legs, and a pussy that is beyond addictive. The thing is, that’s not what draws me to her. It’s much more than that.

From the moment I met her, she’s had this aura about her. She commands your attention and she damn well captivates every man with her charm. I swear the girl has me sometimes panting from it. It’s true. I’ve gone from a wild bachelor to settling for just one girl. She’s mine and I’m hers… in every way possible.

“Harder, Nik! Fuck me harder!” she demands.

The little minx can never get enough of my long cock. It’s fine though, I love giving it to her. Grabbing a fistful of her long dark hair, I yank her back to me, forcing my dick in her deep.

She moans and begins rocking those sweet hips in perfect sync with me. Glancing down, I study the way my cock looks as it glides in and out of her, coated with her pussy juices, her folds clinging to me and squeezing my dick even harder.

“Fuck! Fuck! I’m not going to last.”

“Oh Nik! Yes!” The climax has her pussy clamping down on me. That’s all it takes.

“I’m going to fill that pussy up!” I grit out through my teeth.

An overwhelming sensation overtakes me and with two hard thrusts, I explode inside of her. Cum shoots out in large spurts while I ride out my intense release.
Damn
! Even though we did it last night and again this morning, I still shot a huge load in her.

Leaning down, I place a gentle kiss on her back, just above her butterfly tattoo.
Goddamn, how I love it when she makes those wings move when I fuck her from behind.
She turns around and places her arms around my neck, planting one hell of a kiss on me. When she pulls away, she takes my bottom lip between her teeth, gently biting down on it. Growling, I pull her closer into me closer and push us backwards onto my desk.

She laughs hysterically when I begin tickling her. I’m relentless when it comes to making her squeal. There is nothing more that I love to hear than her laugh. My heart tugs in my chest.
I love this woman.
Every single part of me loves her, but I just can’t say the words. I’m terrified that the minute I do, she’s going to run. Leave me alone. I can’t even fathom life without her.

Those gorgeous eyes lock with mine, studying my face intently. On the outside, she’s the ideal woman, but on the inside, she’s even more goddamn perfect. First of all, this girl is so bloody brilliant. The things she comes up with in marketing would blow your mind. She’s developed concepts for my restaurant business that have virtually left my clients in awe. Kylie Reynolds has a heart of pure gold, but that heart’s been broken too many times to ever fully be mine. Maybe that’s for the best anyways.

Brushing her hair away from her face, I watch as worry replaces her smile.

“Hey, you okay?” she asks, her voice growing concerned. All I can do is smile at her.

Nothing is wrong. Everything is perfect. Too perfect.

“Everything’s fine, baby. I was just thinking you were going to be late getting back from your lunch break.”

“I’ve still got plenty of time. Are you sure you’re all right?”

“Positive.” I lean down to place a gentle kiss on her plump lips.

“Mmmm. Now if you keep that up, I might just be late.”

“My little vixen.” Pulling her up off my desk, I swat her naked ass as she rushes to pick up her clothes from the floor. As I buckle my pants, my cock presses against my zipper when she bends over right in front of me to grab her jacket.

When she stands, she looks at me over her shoulder. She knows exactly what she’s doing and I’m going to make her pay for it later when she gets off work.

Grabbing her by the waist, I pull her tight against my body. I want her to feel how damn hard she’s leaving me. “So… I’ll see you tonight, right?” My question is more like a sad plea. We’ve been pretty much inseparable since I moved back here to Austin. She doesn’t know it yet, but tonight I’m going to ask her to move in with me.

“Well, that all depends,” she replies as she pats her lips.

“Oh, really? Is that so?” I begin kissing her neck. I know that, once I get to the area right under her ear, she’ll melt into me. There isn’t one part of her body that I don’t know like the back of my hand.

“I’ll be there,” she manages to speak through her moan.

Those noises
.
God, she has no idea what they do to me.
Giving me one last kiss, she rewards me with a smile and grabs her purse off the nearby chaise lounge.

“Bye, lover.” She winks and blows me a kiss.

And as I watch her close the door, I feel my heart tug once more. Two seconds of her absence have me debating on running after her.

Yes, there’s no denying it. I’m madly in love with Kylie Reynolds.

KYLIE

While I wait for the elevator door to open, I fasten the buttons I missed earlier. I’m cutting it close, but I’ve managed to make it back from my lunch break in under an hour. On the way to my desk, I notice the
Out to Lunch
sign on Evan’s door. Relieved, I turn and walk into my small office. It’s not much, but I’m happy with it. After all, I’d much rather be in here than crammed in a cubicle outside on the floor. Regardless of what anyone thinks, I’ve worked hard to get here. Anyone who thinks I’ve slept my way to this position can kiss my ass.

For the next couple of hours, I finalize marketing reports for clients. Sweat beads on my forehead. Maybe the thermostat is broken again or something. Either way, I’m burning the fuck up in here. Turning up my water bottle, I gulp down the cold liquid. When it hits and nausea rolls in my empty stomach, I regret drinking it.

Evan sticks his head in to remind me to come to his office.
Shit!
I know what he’s going to ask before he even opens his mouth. I’ve managed to avoid this conversation for a while now.

“
Have you given any thought to the LA offer?”

“Yes, sir. I’m just trying to decide what to do.”

“This is a very good opportunity. It’s only for a couple of months, but it can open up some huge doors for you.”

My boss, Evan Pierce, isn’t telling me anything I don’t already know. Since I received an offer to fill in at LA on a project, I’ve been conflicted. Things are going so good with Nik. He’s even moved all the way back to Austin from LA, just to be with me. When I mentioned the job opportunity, he immediately shot the idea down. Sometimes, wanting things to work means making sacrifices. My giving up this opportunity to stay here with him may be what I’m supposed to do. Either way, this whole thing has my head pounding and stomach churning. I really don’t know what’s going on with me. Perhaps it’s all this worry and stress.

“I’ll be giving you a decision by the end of the week, I promise. Thank you for the opportunity, Mr. Pierce,” I say, exiting his office. My stomach churns again and I duck into the closest ladies’ room.

“Ms. Reynolds? Are you feeling all right?” Evan asks when he sees me stagger out of the ladies’ room. The concern on his young, handsome face is evident.

Honestly, I’m not feeling so hot. Ever since I came back after lunch, I’ve been lightheaded. I thought it must have been since I’d skipped lunch to fuck Nikolas, but even after grabbing a protein bar and smoothie from the vendor on the corner, I feel like hell.