House of Paine - A Full Length Bad Boy Novel (6 page)

Paige only nodded. She hadn’t been prepared for that. She watched as he stopped to say hello to the other male bartender, Robert and walk right past the female bartender Carrie like she wasn’t there and went upstairs.

Nick came back and asked, “How’d it go?”

“It was good…Caine came in.” Nick started to roll his eyes but seemed to catch himself.

“Oh yeah, what did he say?”

“Not much…”

“Did he hit on you?”

“Kind of, yeah.”

“If you don’t want him messing with you, talk to Kelsey. He’s older and he’s bad ass and all that…but Kelsey’s the real final word around here and even Caine knows it.”

“Okay…thanks.” Paige put that in the back of her mind. She didn’t want him messing with her…but she didn’t want to alienate him either. She needed to get to know him and if she was down here while he was up there, that was not likely to happen. If she complained to Kelsey about him there would be very little chance she’d ever get close enough to him to find out if he killed her brother. With all of that in her head, she continued helping Nick pour drinks. Some of the patrons flirted with her, but for the most part they were pretty respectful. Caine on the other hand, acted like she was already his property. He came back two more times, both times letting his hands roam across her ass as he passed by.

Paige made a hard decision that night…it was one of the hardest that she’d ever made. She decided that she was going to let Caine touch her…and if he wanted to take it further than that, she would let him do that as well. Some women had sex for money. Some did it to get ahead in their jobs. She herself had never had sex with a guy for any other reason than that she really liked him and she really wanted to…but she decided that her cause was enough to change that. It was just sex and if it would put her in a better position to find out what happened to Greg, then she was going to do it. The next time Caine came past her and stopped to grab her ass, she arched her back into his touch. This time, instead of walking away, he grabbed her by the hand and said, “Nick! Paige is going to help me out in the back.”

The place was getting crowded and Nick didn’t even look up. He just waved his hand to acknowledge he heard him. Caine led her away from the bar and through a door in the back that Paige had never noticed. Here there was a long carpeted hallway and the noise of the club was completely absent. There were four doors and Caine opened one and pulled her inside. They were in what looked like a huge hotel suite. There was a gas fireplace along one wall with a couch and two chairs arranged in front of it. Through an alcove straight in front of them, Paige could see a large, king sized bed. Her stomach was suddenly clenched into tight knots. Am I really going to do this?

“You are so hot,” Caine told her. He bent down and pressed his lips to hers. Paige willed herself not to throw up as she let her lips part and Caine shoved his tongue into her mouth. She tried to block out who she thought he was and concentrate only on what he looked like. She was able to relax somewhat as he kissed her and his hands roamed across the curves of her body. He had one of his big hands on her cheek to hold her in place and she suddenly realized she wasn’t kissing him back. With every ounce of will in her body, she leaned into it and let her tongue meld against his. She heard him moan as she did and pull her in even tighter against his massive hard chest. While still kissing her he moved that hand away from her cheek and fisted it up in her hair. He let his tongue weave in and out of hers for a while longer while he tugged on it. Finally pulling his face away from hers just half an inch he said, “You are so fucking gorgeous.”

His hands went to her blouse then and she consciously had to make herself not flinch as he began unbuttoning it. He had his forehead pressed into hers and he was looking down, watching as each new section of her smooth skin was revealed. When he got it about halfway unbuttoned and he could see the black lacy bra she was wearing he breathed out a “Fuck baby…”

He left her shirt hanging open and let one of his big hands cup her bra. He was breathing hard as he found her nipples through the lace fabric. Paige put a hand against his chest and held herself steady while this man…, who quite possibly killed her brother, twisted and pulled on her lace clad nipples. He reached back up and pushed a piece of hair out of her face. She had to admit that she was surprised at how gentle he was being. She’d expected him to slam her into a wall in back and take what he wanted. Instead, he was acting like they were on a date. He kissed her again, this time softly and then he moved back just a hair and shrugged out of his suit jacket. He just let it fall to the floor like it wasn’t worth more than some people make in a month. Paige’s hand was against the silk shirt underneath now as he loosened the tie and pulled that off next, letting it join the jacket on the floor.

Paige just watched as he unbuttoned his own shirt revealing a toned, muscular chest underneath. He was covered in tattoos that ran across his abdomen, underneath his pecs and across the tops of them. As he shrugged out of the shirt completely, the taut and tatted muscles in his arms flexed and rolled. Paige swallowed the lump in her throat and did what Caine expected her to do. She ran her fingers across his hard chest, letting them flutter across his abs while he kissed her again.

He took each side of her shirt in his hands and Paige dropped her hands and let him push it off. Then he reached around behind her and unhooked her bra. As soon as it was loose, her large, firm breasts spilled out.

“Fuck me!” He said as he took them into his hands and then seemed to almost dive down into them. He kissed around the nipples and then she felt his wet tongue circle first one and then the other. Paige moved her hands up and let them rub thorough his hair as he played. In spite of the fact that she was sickened by this man and what he stood for, her body was responding…betraying her. She could feel her panties getting wet as he moved his head over and began to actually nibble on her other breast with his teeth. This guy might be a ruthless killer, but he was no selfish lover. Maybe that was what women like her mother and Lucas Kramer’s wife saw in them. He sucked that nipple into his mouth suddenly and she let out a groan against her will. That brought his mouth back up to her and his body pressing hard against hers. She could feel his rock hard cock pressing into her, pushing hard against the inside of his pants. She asked herself again: Am I really going to do this?

Paige took another deep breath and let her trembling hands fall down to undo his belt. She unhooked the pants underneath it and then unzipped them and gave them a little push. They fell to the floor and she told herself this was it…no turning back now. He stepped out of them and she could see the head of his hard cock peeking out the top of his silk boxers. Caine licked her lips with his long tongue as his hands found the zipper on the side of her skirt. As soon as he pulled down on it, the skirt fell to the floor. She was standing in front of him now in nothing but her black lace thong. Caine looked at her, drinking her in with his eyes and growled. He reached down and pushed off his boxers, kicking them off into the pile of clothes next to him and then he took her hair in both hands and she knew what he wanted.

Paige knelt on the floor and looked up at his face. Caine smiled at her and she tried to manage one back. She decided she was safer not looking at him and concentrated on the task in front of her. Caine was huge and as she lowered her mouth down and kissed the tip of his cock his whole body shuddered. She put her tongue against the base of his erection and worked it back up to the tip. Once her tongue was sliding around the tip of it, she wrapped her hand around the thick base and began taking him into her mouth. The whole time she was telling herself that she could do this. It was only sex and it would pay off two fold in the end. As more of his cock slid into her mouth he groaned loudly and his grip on her hair tightened. He flexed his hips, advancing more of himself into her wet mouth until he hit the back of her throat. Paige swallowed and let her tongue slide around the underside of his cock as he pulled back out, slowly. He moved forward again and she sucked him back in. She began to bob her head up and down in a rhythm while he used his big hands in her hair to move her head where he wanted it, pushing her to keep going and moaning the entire time.

“Shit baby!” He pulled back, letting go of her hair and put his hands under her arms and pulled her up. He kissed her hard, pushing his tongue into her mouth as he swept her over towards the bed. When she felt it hit the backs of her knees he broke the kiss and said, “You’re so fucking sexy. You have me ready to come already. Lay down baby.”

Paige did as she was told. She was trembling all over now and she hoped that Caine would just interpret it as excitement. He seemed too far gone at this point to notice much anyways. Before she even laid all the way back, he hooked his fingers in the elastic of her panties and pulled them down over her thighs and calves and pulled them down over her ankles. He used one hand to push her thighs open and then he started kissing the insides of her thighs, making his way further down towards her pussy each time. When he leaned in, she could feel his hot breath against her just before he plunged his tongue against the bottom of her clit. He licked it hard from bottom to top and Paige cursed herself for letting out a long moan. He was definitely encouraged by that. He began to lick and suck, taking her entire clit into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. He gripped onto her thighs, keeping them open while he explored and sucked. Paige couldn’t help it; she was letting out gasps and moans as she writhed underneath him and felt herself hurtling quickly towards an orgasm. He moved faster with her every moan, plunging his tongue in further each time. Paige was powerless to stop what was happening to her body. She threw her head back into the bed and arched up her hips as the first wave of the orgasm crashed into her. Her hips were bucking wildly but Caine used his strong arms to hold her in place and carry on flicking his tongue wildly against her clit. For a second she was paralyzed with pleasure…but the realization of what she was doing returned, the second the orgasm passed.

Caine pulled away and stood up. Paige sat up and he used one massive arm to wrap her up and pull her back on the bed so she was in the middle. Then he reached into the top drawer of the nightstand next to the bed and pulled out a foil package. Thank God!

Paige had already decided that was what would absolutely stop this if he didn’t wear a condom. She watched him roll it on his length and she tried to will her legs to stop shaking. She wasn’t sure if it was nerves now, or the massive orgasm he’d just enticed from her.

Caine climbed up on the bed and pushed her thighs open. He took his cock into his hand and worked the swollen head up and down the outside of her pussy lips that were still wet from her own juices. Then suddenly and without warning, Caine thrust himself into her, deep. Paige let out a cry, but Caine didn’t stop…he was slamming in and out of her, each time getting deeper. One of his hands held onto her thigh and the other played with her nipples. Paige pulled herself up to her elbows, trying to change his angle just a bit so that he didn’t hit bottom each time. Caine misread her and lowered his wet lips to hers. He was panting and grunting, pounding into her now with an almost animalistic drive. He continued to pick up his pace until all of a sudden she felt him stiffen and in a strangled voice he said, “I’m gonna come baby. You’re so fucking sexy.”

Paige felt it when it happened, again thanking God for the condom. He worked in and out of her until he finished and then pulled out of her as quickly as he had gone in and rolled onto his back. He was gasping for breath as he pulled off the full condom and tossed it into a wastebasket on the side of the bed. Paige was trying to catch her own breath. Her body was covered with her own sweat and his and before she could fully recover, he turned to her and pulled her in for another passionate kiss. When he was finished that time, he slid his arm underneath her head and pulled her up so she was lying on his shoulder. For some reason, the intimacy of that pose bothered Paige more than the actual act of sex.

“Wow! You’re fucking something else Paige.”

She swallowed hard and hoped her words didn’t sound false as she said, “So are you, Caine.”

He held onto her, rubbing his face into her hair as he did. She felt him inhale deeply. It was another intimate act and she felt her stomach begin to churn. “What is this room for?” she asked, trying to distract herself, but also genuinely curious.

She felt his hard body shake as he chuckled underneath her.

“Sex,” he said, simply.

Paige let her eyes survey the room as she lay on her back. This room was like one that you would have in a five star hotel. The furnishings were obviously expensive and built for comfort. She was sure they weren’t there just for the employees to use when they needed a quick roll in the hay but she wasn’t going to push it now and make him suspicious. She almost breathed a sigh of relief when she felt him let her go and rise up to a sitting position. He looked down at her and licked his lips. She was suddenly scared to death that he was going to want to do it again. Instead, he let his hand wander across her breasts and nipples one last time and then he said, “I got work to do babes. That was fucking great.”

Paige sat up next to him and said, “Yes it was. Is it okay if I shower before I go back out?”

He growled and said, “Damn I wish I had time to join you…” She immediately stiffened until he said, “But I have an appointment I can’t miss. Go ahead and use the shower. Everything you need should be in there.”