Aftershock (3 page)

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Chapter Four

Oh, yeah
…

Wanting more, Caitlyn rose onto
her toes and angled her head, trying to get closer.  Her panic at being
confined in such a small space was momentarily forgotten as she immersed
herself in the feel of him. Their tongues mingled together, stroking and
tasting.

More, she desperately ached for
more.

Tag was holding her tight, so
tight against his body that she could feel the steel hard spike of his desire
through his pants, thick and hot against her stomach as he pushed her back
against the wall. His large body caged her in, pushing his massive erection
against her. She could feel a rush of liquid slickening her channel as her body
prepared itself for him, wanting to feel that rock-hard column moving in her. Caitlyn
had never been casual about sex before, but right now the only thing driving
her was this need for him.

Oh god, she wanted him with a
passion that rivaled the heat of the sun. Each touch of his hands on her body made
her crazy for more. Lost in a sea of sensation, she was barely aware she had
reached for his suit jacket, trying to shove it off his broad shoulders,
wanting, needing to get closer to him. To feel the smooth slide of his bare
flesh against hers.

As if sensing her need, he cursed
again and pulled back long enough to rip his jacket off himself then pulled her
blouse up and off, dropping it carelessly on the growing pile of clothes on the
floor. He plastered his body back against her, his mouth fused to hers again as
if she was somehow the very thing he needed to survive.

His large hands came up to rid
her of her bra. She moaned as he palmed her heavy breasts, shivering as he
tugged at her taut nipples. His mouth ravaged hers, fueling the fire of their
need as Caitlyn’s arms wound around his body to hold him close, craving the
feel of him. Her small hands played over the thick corded muscles of Tag’s
back. She could feel the power there, waiting to be unleashed.

She wanted, ached…absolutely burned
for him. 

Caitlyn fumbled with his tie,
pulling it off him. It had been to long for her. She immersed herself in the
pleasure of feeling him against her. His hands met hers as she went to work on the
buttons of his dress shirt. She let out a purring hum as she stroked her hands
over the expanse of his muscular chest, trailing her fingers down the contours
of his tight abs.

She wanted her mouth on him,
licking and sucking all of those hard lines. He let out a low groan as she
explored his body. To her delight, he tore his shirt off and threw it to the
floor, baring all that gorgeous, golden flesh to her seeking hands. She sucked on
his tongue playfully as her hands began to wander lower.  

Tag let out a low growl as he
lost control. He could feel it, like a switch had been flipped inside him. Part
of him was horrified by this terrible need pounding through his bloodstream
that made it impossible to function rationally. This was not going as he
planned. He had wanted to introduce himself, to sweep his dream girl off her
feet with romance and seduction. Instead he was ready to pound himself into her
against the goddamn wall.

He felt like a raging animal. It
was as if he didn’t have her soon he would die, or his cock would fucking fall
off. Either way, he wanted to devour her up in big greedy bites and fuck her
until they were both too exhausted to move…then do it all over again.

Tag yanked her skirt up around
her waist when it stopped him from getting closer. Thrusting against hers, he
lifted each of her legs and shoved them around his waist as he ravaged her
mouth. His kiss was rough, tinged with desperation. His hard cock pushed
against her mound, making her moan with desire.

Tag’s nostrils flared slightly as
he palmed her ass in his hands, only to find bare flesh.  A low rumbled of
approval deep in his chest made her nipples hard as spikes so they stabbed
against his chest. He reached for the lace of her thong, and with an audible
rip, he tore the offending barrier away from her body. He took a deep breath,
inhaling her scent in as he rubbed his body slowly against her, feeling the
heat of her core.
He couldn’t stop kissing her,
sating his hunger with her mouth, with her soft moans. He wanted more, but he
couldn’t just shove inside her without making sure she was ready. No matter how
mad with desire he was, he would never hurt her.

Slowly, he ran a large finger
over the slit of her pussy. His legs almost buckled when he felt her bare
pussy, soaked with her desire. For him…all for him. Caitlyn’s head fell back
and she let out a strangled cry as he pushed his large finger inside her wet
heat. His breath was a rough as he moved his mouth down to savage her neck.

“Damn, you’re so wet, baby. So
hot, and it’s all for me, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “Oh, god,
yes.”

One finger pushed into her,
stroking through her slick cream then another joined the first, working back
and forth into her wet core. “Fuck, you feel so good, so tight around my
fingers, baby. Christ, you are so beautiful. I’m sorry, Caitlyn. I can’t wait
anymore.”

Tag’s taut muscles flexed as he pulled
his fingers from her to grip her waist. She let out a startled yelp as he took
her to the ground. He was careful not to just throw her down and ravish her
like he wanted, but it was damn close. He knelt above her, looking down and
wanted her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. Her perfect breasts
were on display, her skirt was hiked up to her waist, baring her slick folds to
his hungry eyes.

His damn hands shook as he ripped
the zipper of his pants down. He pushed his pants and boxers down his thighs so
his thick cock sprang free. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his thick
erection.

“You really want me,” Caitlyn
said, breathlessly as if she couldn’t believe it.

Tag frowned down at her as he
came over her, using his knees to push her thighs wider for his large body to
settle between. “Why do you sound so surprised?”

“Sorry,” she muttered and tried
to turn her head away, but he wasn’t having it.

“No! Look at me!” He used one hand
to jerk her head back so they were eye to eye as he braced his body on one
forearm so he wouldn’t crush her beneath him. He lodged the bulbous head of his
cock at the entrance of her pussy and began pushing inside her, watching her
shocked pleasure race across her beautiful face.

“All I have to do is think about
you and my cock gets hard as rock,” he said softly as he began rocking his hips
to help his huge, hard length part her folds so he sank deeper inside her.
“It’s pretty fucking inconvenient when I’m walking. Or in meetings. Or even
just sitting at my damn desk.”

Caitlyn tensed up as he
punctuated the last word with a deep thrust.  Oh god, he was too big. She
couldn’t take it, but it felt so good. Confused, she didn’t know whether she
wanted to push him off her or hold him closer.

“Oh my God, I can’t! You’re too
big!”

“Shh Caitlyn, just give it a
second. Damn, you’re tight, but you feel so fucking good. You can take me,
baby.” Tag whispered out harshly. He paused, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead
as he struggled to hold still so she could get used to the feeling of him
filling her. He shifted his hips and felt himself slid in deeper.

“I haven’t…it’s been a long time…and
you’re so big…”

“I know I’m big, baby. Just
relax, I know you can take me. Let me in, Caitlyn, let me in all the way. Just
relax and let my cock in your sweet little pussy.”

He felt her struggle to relax the
muscles of her pussy. Tag didn’t stop pushing until his entire length was deep
inside her. God, she felt amazing. Like she had been made for him, and him
alone. With a deep, rumbling growl, he plunged his tongue back into her mouth.

“Is it better yet, baby?” he
asked, his chest heaving as if he just ran a mile at full sprint.

“Yes,” she replied, breathlessly.
“I need…”

“I’ll give you what you need.
Don’t worry, Caitlyn. I’ll give you everything.” Tag gripped both of her hands
in his, moving them over her head where he held them down on the floor of the
elevator. Their fingers linked, connecting them, giving her something to hold
onto as he started moving his hips as he rocked against her.

“I wanted to take things slow
with you. Introduce myself,” he explained softly as he continued to thrust
inside her. “We’d have dinner. You’d get to see what I nice, normal guy I
was…now all that is gone to shit. The truth is I’m mad for you. The first time
I saw you I wanted to run across the street and throw you over my shoulder so I
could take you away from that man you were with.”

Caitlyn’s eyes had started to
drift closed as she gave in to the pleasure of feeling his cock moving inside
her, but they snapped open again as he spoke. “W—what?”

“Yeah,” he gritted out through
clenched teeth as he began to thrust faster, harder. “I wanted you then and
every time I saw you my hunger for you just got worse, but you were always out
of my reach. Now, you get the real me.”

He transferred both of her hands
so he could hold them above her head with one of his while he moved the other down
so his fingers could play over the hard crest of her clit. She threw back her
head and cried out. “That’s right. Come for me, baby. Let me feel your pussy
clench my cock. Do it, Caitlyn. Show me how good I make you feel.”

She could feel the heat in her
body building with an intensity she had never felt before.  It scared her so
much that she shook her head, denying him. “I can’t, it’s too much.” 

Tag’s voice went tight, hard and
demanding. “Fuck that, Caitlyn. Give it to me. I want you to come on my cock. I
need you to come. Come for me, now!”

Caitlyn had no choice. The earth
moved as shockwaves of pleasure flowed through her entire body. Caitlyn choked
on a scream as her release tore through her. The walls of her pussy rippled
around Tag’s cock as he continued to plunge into her, his fingers continuing to
stroke over her clit to prolong her climax. 

Tag could feel her release drench
his cock, making it easy to slide into her tight, little pussy. He unleashed
the need he had been holding back and started slamming into her with fast, hard
strokes, racing to join her in ecstasy. He pulled one of her legs up, opening
her for him more as he pounded himself into her over and over again. He filled
her completely as he pounded furiously into her welcoming warmth, pushing her
to her limits.

“Tag, oh god…” she cried out.

“Again. Come again and take me
with you,” Tag demanded, trying to hold off the orgasm threatening to tear him
apart until she found her peak. He rode her mercilessly toward the edge and she
screamed out his name as she took the fall. The force of her climax had her body
arching beneath him, muscles trembling with the strain.

His hips slammed once, twice more
then he buried his head in the crook of her neck as he roared out with his own release.
He exploded violently inside her. He groaned her name as his body shuddered, his
cock shooting pulse after pulse of his hot thick cream into her heated depths.
It had never been like this with anyone else. It felt like he was pouring his
very soul into her and he never wanted it to end.

The world around them trembled and
shook. At first Tag thought it was because of the mind blowing release, but
quickly realized it was another earthquake as the elevator lurched. He heard
Caitlyn cry out in fear and hold onto him as the elevator continued to shake.
He held onto her, shielding her with his body and cursed as once again they
were pitched into the darkness.

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Chapter Five

Caitlyn cried out, trying to push
away from Tag as the dark descended on them. She fought him as she struggled to
fight her fear of the darkness, but he held her nailed against the floor of the
elevator, still impaled on his flesh.

Tag tried to ignore the feelings
her squirming was causing, it was making him hard again. He maintained his grip
on her, arms winding around her body to hold her close. He quickly flipped them
over and sat up so she was sitting on his lap with his cock still inside her. 

In the pitch black hysterical
laughter bubbled out of Caitlyn as she shook her head in disbelief. “Seriously,
I mean seriously. This is so
not
happening.”

Tag pulled her forward against
him trying to comfort her. Frustrated anger surged through him. He wanted to turn
the lights back on for her. It made him crazy to feel her frantic heartbeat
against him and to know that it was fear that was causing it. He remembered the
way she had trembled in his arms when the lights went out the first time. He
stroked his hands over her back, trying to soothe her, but she was past paying
attention to him as she continued her rant.

“First the stupid parking spot,
then my jacket and fucking shoes. Not to mention the assholes at work. I bet
Carl is going to fire me over this stupid meeting with Grayson Steele. I’m
supposed to be there, but he didn’t tell me about it until
after he was
already here
! I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do!”

She let a sob escape as her
entire body began to tremble. “I almost killed you with my umbrella last week
and now we’re stuck in this death trap because of an earthquake! An earthquake,
for fuck’s sake! I knew I was going to end up killing you. And! And I just had
the best sex of my life with a man I don’t even know! This is ridiculous! What
am I doing? Oh god, the dark. I’m not even going to make it to my birthday
tomorrow, am I? Dead before I actually turn twenty-six. Please, turn the lights
back on! I can’t stand the dark!”

 “Shh, Caitlyn. We’ll be fine, I
promise you,” Tag murmured against her forehead as he kissed her softly. “We’ll
get through this together. I’m sorry you’ve had such a fucked up day, baby. Don’t
worry, you’ll make it to your birthday and it will be the best one you’ve ever
had, I promise.” He pulled her closer, wanting to draw her into him so he could
protect her.

She froze.

 “Oh my god! Did I just say all
that out loud?” Caitlyn whispered.

His laughter rumbled deep in his
chest.

 “Close your eyes, baby. Just
listen to the sound of my voice. We’re not here in the elevator. We can be
anywhere you want to be. Imagine you and me in a tropical paradise, the sun is
setting and your eyes are close as I touch you.” He pressed a kiss to both of
her eyelids.

“Just breathe, baby. Feel me, I’m
here with you. It’s just you and me. The water is the color of your eyes, a
brilliant crystal-clear blue that goes far beyond the horizon. The sky is a
cascade of colors. Red, pink, purple, turning a deep midnight blue as the stars
come out to light up the night sky. The waves turn to white foam on the sparkling
sand. You can only hear the waves crashing on the shore and my breath as I hold
you.”

Caitlyn’s sobs receded as she
listened to his words. She relaxed against him as she let herself get swept
away by the magical world he was creating for them. His hands caressing down
her back, hands moving up to cup her shoulders and Caitlyn could feel his flesh
throbbing inside her, hard as a spike again. Caitlyn let out a gasp as Tag
slowly flexed his hips, pushing his cock deeper so he slid all the way inside
her. 

“Keep your eyes closed, Caitlyn.
Just feel me, I’m with you. It’s just you and me. You are so perfect, like you
were made for me. Do you feel how perfectly I fit inside you? Ride me, that’s it
sweetheart. Damn, that feels good.” 

Caitlyn kept her eyes shut as she
lifted up slightly then slid down. She starting a slow and easy ride, impaling
herself on his cock. She buried her head into his neck, desperately hanging
onto the illusion that they were not trapped in a dark elevator, but rather in
that magical place he had created.

Her hands slid up to knead at the
thick muscles of his arms, and shoulders, learning him through touch instead of
sight. There was something erotic about not being able to see her dream man as
she rode him. She moved her hands up to cup his face so she could lean in to
kiss him, softly. His mouth opened for her as she slipped her tongue inside his
mouth to stroke, to taste.

Tag used his hands to help her
move over him. He could feel a mixture of both their juices dripping down and shock
filled him as he realized he had fucking forgotten to use a condom during their
first round.

His focused on the feel of her
pussy milking his cock, of feeling her every muscle as they clenched him. Hearing
her cry made him want to slay her dragons, make sure she never hurt again. Her
tears had killed him.

Shit.

Would she be mad?

In truth, he couldn’t blame her
if she called him an asshole and wanted nothing to do with him after what he
did, but she belonged to him. In his heart, in his soul he damn well knew it,
but he should have protected her. What kind of white knight was he if he
couldn’t remember the details to do right by her?

Christ, he never forgot to use
protection. Had he done it to have an excuse to keep her? Could he really be
that fucking crazy? He had to say something, to give her the chance to
understand what was going on before he filled her with his seed again. And shit,
just thinking about it made him want to blow.

“Caitlyn? We didn’t use a condom,
baby.”

He felt her tense and rushed to
add, “Keep your eyes closed, baby. I’m clean. Shit, I always use a condom. I
just lost my head, I’m sorry baby. I should have protected you.”

“Oh, well, I’m clean too.  I…well,
I’m on the pill so…”  

Tag froze. A possessive wave of satisfaction
swept through him. “Are you saying I can come inside you again?”

He waited in the dark, holding
his breath for her to answer. His own eyes were open and he silently cursed,
wanting to see her face, to know what she was thinking.

“I know we shouldn’t,” Caitlyn
whispered. “But we’ve already done it once and…”

“If you want me to pull out I
will,” Tag offered hesitantly.
No, no, no!
His cock twitched in anger at
his words. It would fucking kill him to have to pull out of her now, but he
would if that was what she wanted.

Her head lowered onto his
shoulder and she rubbed her face against his skin as if seeking comfort. His
arms automatically wrapped around her, holding her body pressed tightly against
his.

“I know this is strange, Caitlyn.
Hell, you don’t know me yet, but I can honestly tell you that I’ve never done
something like this. This isn’t a one-time thing for me, and I hope it isn’t
for you either.” He blew out a breath, ready to risk it all. “The truth is,
fucking you without anything between us is fucking amazing. I’ve never done it
before. I can feel your muscles clenching me, like they are trying to hold onto
my dick to keep me inside of you.”

Her breath hitched and he felt
her muscles fluttering around him, telling him that his words were affecting
her. He pressed on. “Now that I’ve had you bare I don’t want anything between
us. Something about you has made me into a goddamn caveman, baby. I want to
mark you, to fill you with me so you know who you belong to.”

Tag’s hips started flexing again,
pushing his cock deep then sliding out of her slick, wet heat. Oh, yeah…she
liked that. His dirty talk was turning her on. He could give her that. He could
give her anything she wanted.

“I want to make you mine.
Mine
,”
Tag snarled as he gripped her shoulders hard pulling her down at the same time
his drove his hips up. Tag could feel her eyelashes flutter against his cheek
as her head came down toward him.

“Eyes closed, baby.” He ordered
harshly. “Keep those pretty eyes closed for me and just feel.” Each word was
punctuated with a thrust as he drove her hips down onto him. “God, Caitlyn, you
feel amazing. “Now tell me, do you want me to pull out? Do you want me to leave
your little pussy empty when you come? Or do you want me to fuck you hard and
fast so we both come with me deep inside you?”

“I…I want you,” Caitlyn cried out
softly, giving in.

He wanted to shout out in
triumph. He knew she was lost in the fantasy he had created, but hell, he
needed all the help he could get. He had seduced her ruthlessly with his words,
shamelessly pushed her to accept him, but it was all true. He wanted her more
than he ever wanted another woman and would do everything in his power to make
her his.

“I can’t wait to fill you again.
Damn, it’s so good you’re gonna make me fucking come again.”

Caitlyn struggled to keep her
eyes closed as she started to work with him again, slamming her hips down to
meet his every thrust. She could feel his knees draw up and used them as
leverage to brace her hands on as she rode them both toward another brutal
climax.

“Tag…”

“That’s right, baby. It’s me who
is in you. It’s me who is gonna fill you with my cum. You want that don’t you?”

“I do,” she moaned. “Oh god, I
do.”

Tag could feel her body jerk,
felt the muscles of her pussy rippling around his cock as she catapulted toward
release.

“Damn, I’m coming, baby. Tell me
you’re mine. Tell me, Caitlyn!”

“I’m yours, I’m yours!”

He jerked her forward, capturing
her scream with his mouth. He shoved his hips up into hers, jerking into her
with short, hard jabs as she came. The feeling of her pussy clenching down on
him had his balls drawing up tight. His own groan was muffled against her mouth
as his cock exploded, filling her with his release again.