The UN Series Complete Box Set (26 page)

“You’ll see. I bought some toys the other day. I wasn’t sure if I was going to use them on you, but since you pulled that stunt, I decided why not.”

My body trembles with need.

I put my hands up in front of me, afraid I may trip or run into him. I don’t know what he means by toys. I’ve never used a toy before, but the thought of it is making my panties wet. I feel his arms wrap around me, and I yelp. He picks me up and throws me roughly on the bed.

Instinct is to fight him, so I do. I hit him a few times in the chest then realize it’s not going to do any good. I need to shove him off me. As I go to move, he grabs both my wrists and holds them on either side of my head tightly.

“Slade...”

“Do you trust me?” I shiver as his hot breath lands on my neck.

“Yes,” I answer without hesitation.

His lips are on mine. It’s a sweet soft kiss that makes my body melt under him while his tongue enters my mouth. I feel him pushing my hands up towards the headboard slowly. I pull my wrists, trying to stop the movement. He stops moving them but does not release them. His mouth gets more forceful, and his tongue gets more demanding.

His hands get tighter around my wrists, causing me to relax and not pull against him. He rubs his hard erection between my legs as I groan into his mouth.

I feel my hands start to move upwards again, but I no longer care. All I care about is his legs between mine with his body weight on top of me.

My stomach is doing flips, and my heart is beating out of my chest. I’m finding it hard to breathe from his weight and the deep kiss he’s giving me. I feel my arms stretched fully above my head, then something wrap around one wrist.
Leather?

He takes my tongue in his mouth and begins to suck on it, releasing it as he lightly bites my lower lip. I vaguely feel the same touch around my other wrist before he trails his hands down my arms and grabs my face on either side, kissing me deeply. His tongue moves slow and sweet, but with purpose. I realize he is no longer holding my hands above my head. I go to move them and…

I can’t.

There’s something wrapped around both of them.
What did he do?
I try tugging on them again as I pull my mouth away from his.

“Slade, what are you doing?” I ask breathlessly.

“Shhh,” he whispers in my ear. “Just relax, Angel. I have a favor to return.”

I clench my legs tightly shut. Last time I came
hard,
and he only had one hand available.
Now he has two!

“No, no. None of that.”

He kisses me, but I don’t open my mouth. I’m going to play with him as well. When I don’t respond, he takes a nipple in between two fingers and pinches it. I open my mouth and gasp. He lightly nibbles on my lip before he slides his tongue inside my mouth. I can’t help but suck on it and kiss him back. My body is on fire for him.

“Good, Angel,” he murmurs against my lips. “Now it’s time for these to come off.’’

He slides my jeans and underwear down my legs quickly. Once my jeans are off, I feel him get off the bed and hear his pants hit the floor. I pull my legs together and bend my knees bringing my legs up.

I feel the bed dip as he crawls back on. My body jerks when he places his hands on top of my knees. He lets out a wicked chuckle that makes me tremble, and pushes my legs apart, centering himself between them. His hands skate their way up my legs, over my hip bones, my stomach...I know he can feel the goose bumps that break out over my body when his hands touch me. He brings them up to my breasts and grabs them both possessively, playing with both nipples. I arch my back and let out a moan.

“That’s better,” he whispers. His hands leave my breasts, and I feel his body weight settle on me once again as his lips make contact on mine. It’s a slow sensual kiss, but when he pulls away it leaves me wanting more. I can feel his hard erection between my legs and my body starts to throb with need.

“Please, Slade.” I beg arching my neck back.

“What do you want, Angel?’’ he asks, running his fingers down my exposed neck.

Ugh! I hate this game he plays!
He damn well knows what I want.

I lift my head up to find his lips, but I end up kissing his cheek. He places both hands on either side of my face then settles his lips on mine. “Tell me, Angel. What do you want me to do?” he whispers on my lips, sending chills down my spine.

“I want you to fuck me,” I croak out, closing my eyes.
God, why does he make me say it?
I get rewarded with a peck on the forehead then his lips move to my neck.

“Do you want to know what I’m going to do to you?” He licks up my neck.

“Yes,” I pant.

“I’m going to fuck you, Angel. Hard and fast. And when I’m done, you’re going to be begging for more.”

He’s such an arrogant bastard.

I have a feeling he’s telling the truth. Hell, we haven’t had sex yet, and I’ve already begged him for it, twice.

“But not yet.”

What the f—

His lips crash on mine, and he’s holding nothing back. I try to get my arms free. I just want to touch him all over. I’m sure if I could get them free, I could get things moving along. He breaks off the kiss and starts trailing little kisses down my chest but stops at my left breast. He sucks lightly on my nipple as I let out a frustrating moan. It feels so good, yet it feels like torture. His hands leave my face as he begins kissing down my body again. He dips his tongue into my belly button, making me shudder. He gives feather-like kisses down to my hip bone. I tense up because I know exactly where he’s headed. I try to close my legs, but he places his hands on my inner thighs, holding them open as he sits between them.

“Slade, I’ve never….”

I take in a deep breath as he settles his face between my legs. His tongue licks over my sensitive spot, and my back bows.

“Fuck, you taste so good,” he says against my lips.

I shiver, pulling against my restraint. He pulls his face away and runs a finger, separating my folds. My body jerks when he settles his tongue back on me. His strong hands land on my hips to hold them in place. He starts out slow like his kiss, slowly exploring my most secret place. He licks between my folds as a shudder runs through me. I can’t hold back the noises that come out of my mouth.

He lets go of one hip and his fingers join his tongue. They take turns working in and out of me. I pull against the restraints as my body arches, and I try to breathe.

“Slade!” I call out as I feel that familiar sensation building up deep inside. I grab the straps that connect to the leather cuffs wrapped around my wrists. I feel the need to ground myself to the bed because my body feels like it is going to literally fall over the ledge if I’m not hanging on. He enters a second finger while his tongue pulls my sensitive spot into his mouth and sucks on it, throwing me over the edge as I scream his name.

His hands are holding my hips down again while my body shudders. He pulls his mouth away from me, and the only noise you can hear in the room is my heavy breathing. My body continues shaking, and every part of my body is tingling. He gets up, and I hear him rip open a packet, then he’s hovering over me again.

“You taste so good on my tongue, Angel.” He kisses me, his tongue exploring my mouth, and I taste myself on him. “So fucking sweet.” He runs his tongue over my lips. “Just like I knew you would.”

I let out a strangled moan.

He slides his hands down my body and grabs onto both hips as his thumbs make little circles over my hip bones.

“This is one of my favorite spots,” he says, still making little circles. “Your skin is so smooth and warm.” He bends down and gives my hip bone a feathery kiss, then sits back up, running his fingers between my wet lips and opening me up for him.

He slides in a finger, and I moan. “Please.”

He removes it, and I hear a sucking noise. “I couldn’t wait to taste you again.”

I shiver.

He thrusts himself all the way into me.

Hard.

“Slade!” I cry out as my body stretches to allow him in.
God, he is so big
. I feel full and stretched beyond what I knew possible. My body tries to jerk back, but he holds me still by my hips.

“Fuck, you feel so good.” He stills himself inside of me.

“Slade,” I pant. I need him to do something; I need him to move.

He lays his body flat on top of mine, putting his face in the crook of my neck. He pulls out slowly, then rams back into me. I scream out his name, arching my back.

“Fuck! So tight,” he growls in my ear as he pulls out and slams into me again. I whimper as his words fill my head and his hot breath lands on my neck. He pulls back all the way and slowly gives me an inch at a time driving me insane.

“Please, Slade. Harder,” I beg.

“You want hard, baby?” he nibbles on my neck, making me shiver.

“Yes. God, yes.”

He pulls out and thrusts back in harder, pulling on my hips, deeper, making me whimper.

“Like that, Angel?” he questions, nibbling my lip.

“Yes. Faster,” I demand.

He sits back, gripping my hips, and begins to fuck me unabashed, finally giving into what our bodies have been craving for too long. And it is amazing, I never knew it could feel this way.

I moan and say incoherent things as he takes me higher with every stroke. He places his hands behind my knees and pushes my legs back to where the top of my thighs are on the sheets, opening me wider for him. I cry out as the position allows him to push even deeper.

“Christ, Angel,” he growls.

I whimper as he pulls out slowly, then thrusts back into me. I try to push my legs back to stretch them out, but he tightens his hands on my legs and holds them down. He is beyond controlling my body, he is overpowering it, and it is the most thrilling feeling I have ever felt.

He lowers his body, and his lips brush mine. I open my mouth for him, and he takes my breath away as his mouth dominates mine. His hips pick up their pace as his tongue continues to slowly dance with mine.

He pulls away and sits up, letting go of my legs. I wrap them around him as he places his thumb over my sweet spot and starts making little circles. It is already sensitive from earlier, so I quickly come again. He takes me places that I have never been and now that I’ve experienced it, I never want to leave.

“God, you’re fucking amazing,” he whispers as he places his chest on mine to kiss me, pulling me away from my thoughts. His kiss is demanding, taking control of my mouth just like he is with my body.

He continues to move in and out of me, but slows his pace. He removes his thumb and grabs both of my hips, lifting my ass up off the bed. He picks up his rhythm again. I can’t say anything, I am still shaking uncontrollably and trying to catch my breath. He starts to pull back and I tighten myself around him, pulling him back in.

“Fuck!”

He pushes into me, his fingers digging in my hips and pulling me towards him like he can’t get deep enough. I felt him stiffen while he mumbles a few choice words. He collapses on top of me, our bodies slick with sweat, laying together as we slow our breathing down. I flinch at the loss of him as he pulls out and discards the condom. I felt him reach over me and then the room is bathed in light. I squint at first then close my eyes. I like it dark where he can only feel me, not see me.

“Open your eyes,” he demands softly. As I open my eyes, I look into his and my breath catches. He is absolutely gorgeous; his smooth muscular chest glistening with sweat, his hair messy just how I like, his eyes sparkling, and his lips...oh God, his lips. I can’t help but remember what they had done to me. I feel a blush creep up my cheeks when a slow smirk appears on his face, telling me he knows exactly what I am thinking.

He stays like that for a few seconds before he leans down and kisses me. As he breaks off the kiss, he looks up above my head and releases my arms from the restraints. I immediately run my hands over his smooth muscular chest, feeling the sweat, then tangle them up in his hair.

“God you’re so sexy,” I say as he hovers over me. He doesn’t respond; he just stares at me, but the smirk has vanished. I sit up and take his face in my hands.

“Are you okay?”

He doesn’t respond.

“Slade, is something wrong?”

He is scaring me. Those baby blue eyes are staring into mine like he is looking at my soul. I feel exposed, and I’m afraid that he has found out what I’m trying to hold back.

Love!

I am falling for this man,
which is crazy!
I barely know him, but he has turned my life upside down and inside out.

I have a feeling he just found out my secret, and now he’s going to push me away, breaking my heart in the process.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

SLADE

I can’t stop looking at her. What we just shared was amazing.

Wait, no.

There are no words for what we just shared. The way I felt inside of her was unreal, and now that I’ve had her, I’m never going to let her go.

“Everything’s great.” I give her a reassuring smile. “Why don’t you go on in the bathroom and start getting ready for bed? I’ll be there in a second.” I give her a kiss on the forehead as she nods and rolls off the bed.

Once she’s in the bathroom, I sit there for a second and look at the brown leather cuffs lying on the bed. I had never used restraints with anyone, and thought twice before I bought them, but now I’m glad I did. We will
definitely
be using those again.

I smile to myself as I undo them from the bed and place them in my night stand. As I start to walk to the bathroom, I hear my phone vibrating in my jeans. I have three text messages.

Micah:
Everything ok?

I text him back so that he doesn’t worry.

Me:
Yes.

Then I catch sight of Jessica’s number.

Jessica:
Hello? Are you going to be available tomorrow?

Jessica:
I don’t have any plans. Just let me know what time you can meet up.

How many times,
and how many different ways!,
do I need to tell the girl to leave me alone? I place my phone on my nightstand and plug it in to charge. I don’t delete the messages. I want to show it to Angel. I want her to see that I’m not giving Jessica what she wants, and that’s why she is continuing to bother me.

I walk into the bathroom to join Angel in the shower. There’s steam coming from the shower, yet I can still make out the outline of her body. I walk to the shower and open the door. Her back is to me and she has her face in the water, rinsing out her hair. I close the door quietly and walk up behind her, wrapping my arms around her tiny body as she jumps.

“Did I scare you?” I laugh as I bend and kiss her shoulder.

“A little.” She turns to face me. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, even with mascara running down her face.

“Here let me help you.” I bring up my hand to wipe it off her cheeks, but she spins around putting her face back under the water.

“No,” she laughs. “I can do it.”

“Angel, don’t be embarrassed. You are beautiful, no matter what is or isn’t on your face.” I run my hands down her arms.

“You’re just saying that so you can get lucky.” She sounds serious.

I bend down to whisper in her ear, “I already did get lucky.” I bring my hand around and grab her breast. She gasps in horror, sounding offended, and pushes my hand off.

Guess I’m going to have to prove to her about begging for more. I place my hands on her hips and spin her around, pressing her back to the glass as she moans.

I smile as I kiss her neck, flattening a hand on her stomach. I slide it down until I cup her pussy. I work two fingers in and out of her slowly, teasing her, reminding her of what I just did to her.

I know she’s sensitive, so I’m trying to be gentle, but she makes it hard when she rocks her hips against my hand.

“Slade,” she sighs and puts her hands in my hair, bringing my face up. I place my face right in front of hers, pulling my fingers out of her, and bringing them to my mouth as she watches me suck her sweetness off.

“I could never get enough of that.”

Her eyes drop to my lips, and she moans. I cradle her head in my hands as I give her a deep kiss. When I pull away, she’s panting.

“Please,” she breaths as she pushes herself into my erection.

I smile a full on victory smile “See? I told you.” I lean down to kiss her again. She tightens her hold in my hair and pulls my face from hers.

“Ouch!”

“Told me what?” She gives me a hard look.

“That you would beg for it again,” I laugh lightly.

She doesn’t.

She pushes me away from her, and steps under the water to rinse her body one last time, then steps out, leaving me in the shower wondering what the hell just happened. Guess the jokes on me because she just left me hard and wanting. I laugh at myself.

I finish up in the shower. After drying off and brushing my teeth, I walk in the bedroom to find her already asleep. I make my way under the covers and softly curse when I find her naked.

I lean over and kiss her hair. “Good night, Angel.” I put an arm around her, pulling her into me. Closing my eyes, I take in a deep breath as the smell of strawberries fill my nose. I didn’t know it could feel this good holding onto a woman.

*****

I wake up the next morning alone in bed. What is she doing up this early? It’s 5:30 AM.

With a sigh, I start crawling out of bed. Once I finish up in the bathroom, I head for the kitchen. There is a cup of coffee sitting on the island, so I pick it up and take a sip.

“Good morning.”

I pivot around to see a very sexy Angel leaning up against the wall outside the kitchen wearing high heels and the sexiest piece of lingerie I have ever seen in my life. She has one heel up against the wall while her hands are behind her back. My mouth instantly goes dry, and my cock stands to attention.

Her hair is down and somewhat curly, and she has a pink sheer dress on that is so short it barely covers her pussy with pink matching panties. The top of the dress comes down to a V, reaching her bellybutton, revealing the middle of her tan chest. Only a sheer strap covers each breast.

“You like it? I went shopping the other day as well.”

She’s waiting for me to respond, but I can’t think of what to say. I’ve never felt so paralyzed in my life. I feel no words will explain to her how fucking beautiful she is, or how turned on I am, so I just nod my head. She smiles, and it makes me want to drop to my knees. She brings her hands around from behind her back, but I can’t take my eyes off of hers.

“I thought we could use these this morning.” I have to make my eyes look over at what are dangling from her hand.

Handcuffs.

The ones I bought the other day.

Fuck me!

“I found them in your bathroom when I was looking for my bag. I didn’t think you would mind.” I shake my head no. “I’m ready whenever you are, baby.” She pushes off the wall and walks towards the direction of my bedroom. I can’t move. My cock is rock hard and wanting her, but yet I can’t move.

“Slade,” I hear her call my name.

Fuck.

My legs take me to her on their own accord. I walk into the bedroom, and she’s lying on her side, the handcuffs on the bed next to her. She pats the bed with one hand.

“Come sit down, baby.” Baby. She called me baby.

Fuck. I’m turning into a fucking chick!

I can’t help it, though. She just has a way with me. I walk over to her and sit on the bed. She sits up in front of me, on her knees with her legs spread apart. Before she can even say anything, I pull her panties to the side and slip a finger in her.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” I love that I turn her on just as much as she does me. I kiss my way up her exposed chest. I feel her body shake as she giggles.

“I told you I was ready,” she says playfully.

“Oh, I’m ready.” I feel her hand go down my sweatpants, and I groan against her neck as her small hand wraps around my hard cock.

“Got any ideas to what we are going to do with these?’’ She pulls back and dangles the handcuffs in front of my face.

“Oh, I can think of something,” I say as I push her down on to her back and straddle her while she laughs out loud. I can’t get over how this woman ended up in my life. In a matter of days, she has become an obsession.

An obsession that I know I’ll never get enough of.

*****

“Would you like me to bring you lunch again today?”

I look through the bathroom door. She’s lying naked on her stomach with her head propped up in her hands, swinging her legs back and forth behind her.

I smile. “That would be fantastic.”

I find myself walking to stand in the doorway, staring at her as she smiles at me.

“Well, what would you like me to bring you? Do you want me to fix you something, or would you rather me bring you something from your favorite place?”

“You don’t have to spend time cooking. You can just bring me something. Actually, do you mind bringing lunch for the office? I have a meeting that will probably run over lunch, and everyone will be hungry.’’

“No, I don’t mind.” She shakes her head, still swinging her legs.

“Here.” I grab my wallet from my nightstand and pull out two hundred dollar bills. “Just call me before you head that way, and I’ll let you know what we all decide on to eat.”

She eyes me as I lay the bills on the bed beside her.

“Use these.” I point at the bills as she shakes her head “I mean it.” I lean over and kiss her on the lips.

“Yes, dear!” she says sarcastically. Telling me she’s not going to.

“Are you being a smart ass?” I ask as I jump up on the bed and start tickling the back of her thighs.

“Yes! Yes!” she squeals between her laughter. “Stop!”

I straddle her while she is still on her stomach and grab both of her wrists, pinning them down on either side of her head. “Are you going to use the money I just gave you?” I smile at the feel of her body pinned under mine.

“Maybe,’’ she pants.

I let go of her hands. I go to get up off of her, but she turns over and grabs my arms. “Do I get a present for being a good girl? Or would you rather give me a spanking for disobeying you?” She moves one hand down to my boxers as she nibbles on her bottom lip.

“Fuck! Have I told you how sexy you are?” I lean down to kiss her. Doesn’t matter how much I kiss those soft lips, I could never get enough of them.

“Maybe once.” She smiles as she wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck.

“And how much you turn me on?” I whisper against her lips as I slide a hand between her thighs.

“Show me,” she breathes.

My phone rings.

“Fuck!” I growl.

She drops her arms and legs, letting me get up to get my phone. I look at the caller ID to see it’s the office calling as she walks her sexy naked ass to the bathroom.

*****

SAMANTHA

“I have to work tonight,” I let him know after he hangs up his phone and enters the bathroom.

He groans with disappointment. “You work tonight?” he whines.

“Yes.” I laugh as I open the shower door and turn on the water.

He leans up against the counter top, and I let my eyes look over his defined V to his sculptured abs to his muscular chest and broad shoulders. “Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure.” I cough, trying to clear my throat. I can’t look at him enough.

“You went to college and got a degree in business. Why are you working at Larry’s?” He tilts his head like he can’t understand why I don’t quit.

“I like working at Larry’s. It’s laid back and fun.” I shrug. “When I’m tired of working there, I’ll quit. I want to start my own business. I just haven’t decided what yet.” I grab a towel out of the cabinet.

“I have an idea.” He wraps his arms around me from behind.

“Really? What’s that?” I reach my hands up over my head and wrap them around his neck.

“Come work for me.”

Is he serious?

I let go and whirl around to face him.

He’s serious.

I think my mouth just hit the floor.

“What? It’s a great idea.” He wraps his arms around me. “You can be my personal assistant,” he says as his lips connect with my throat.

“Rose?” I say breathlessly as he kisses my neck.

“I can pass her on to Micah.”

His tone is serious. I push him away to clear my mind. I start shaking my head no as he reaches down and takes his boxers off. My eyes land on his still hard erection, and I can’t remember what we were just talking about. At this rate, he is going to be very late for work.

*****

Forty-five minutes later, I’m in the kitchen getting his breakfast ready when he walks in wearing black dress pants and a baby blue button up dress shirt that matches his eyes perfectly. A black tie and a black suit jacket slung over his arm. He looks so freaking hot in it. I clear my throat. “What is your work schedule like tomorrow?”

“My day is pretty slow tomorrow. Why, what’s up?” He sits at the bar, placing his jacket over the chair next to him. I walk over and hand him his coffee.

“Because I want to see you tomorrow.”