Unthinkable (Undeniable Trilogy #1) (25 page)

“Ah,” I moaned, as my orgasm was imminent. I continued to ride his mouth as he began to suck harder on my clit until I finally succumbed to the pleasure. I came hard in his mouth, my legs quivering and relaxing the grip they had around his neck. He released the hold he had on my legs and sat me back on the table. The look in his eyes was glimmering, hot, and full of desire. He wanted me, all of me. Non-model-sized, caramel complexion, brown eyes, and all. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back, exposing my neck as he began to lick the curve of it. I closed my eyes and allowed the slickness of his tongue and the warmth of his breath to take over me, breathing deeply, inhaling his scent. Without warning, he rammed his hard cock deep within my swells and bit my neck in pure, unadulterated pleasure. I jolted with unexpected pleasure and cried out his name. He sucked on my neck where he bit me and I began to moan louder as his thrusts became strong and quickened.

His breath was labored in between words of passion as he pounded into me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, giving him full control of my body. He wrapped his arms around my back and lay his head in the crook of my neck as he continued to pound me. My moans continued to escape me as I reveled in pleasure, squeezing my legs tighter around him as I felt a deeper orgasm beginning to build. The sweat was dripping off him as if he completed a workout, except I was his work out. He continued to kiss my neck as I writhed in pleasure, slowing the pace of his thrusts. He lifted his head and looked deeply into my eyes.

“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” His eyes were warm and sincere. I tightened my lock on him since I couldn’t squeeze him with my hands or hold him in my arms.

“I love you too, Nicholas Hansen. I do.” The slowed down pace began to pick up, as he looked deep into my eyes. He traced his fingers along the outline of my face, rubbing them over my lips and I gently sucked at them as he placed them in my mouth. He began to quicken each thrust and I could feel him throbbing inside me. Those slow and steady to fast and heavy motions were bringing me to another orgasm and he was approaching one too.

“Oh God, Nick.” I began to meet his thrusts with my own as I could feel my clit swelling, begging for a release. His evil smile appeared again and he began to pound harder. Slow, hard pounds that pushed the table from its position.

“Squeeze tighter,” he said, giving me directions. I did as told and squeezed my hips and legs tighter around him. He reached up, held my hands at the wrists, and began to move faster.

“Christ, Maya, baby. Fuck. Why. Do. You. Do. This. To. Me?” he grunted as he suddenly stilled deep inside me. My orgasm was right on top of his as I threw my head back in ecstasy. I could feel the sweat running down my back and running down his chest. We were breathing heavily and in unity. He kissed my neck and then my mouth slowly, deeply, passionately. He traced my arms up to my hands and released them from the bondage. My arms were heavy from being suspended, but I wrapped them around his neck. He picked me up and carried me into the bedroom and we lay on the bed wrapped in each other.

“Nicholas?” I whispered

“Yes, baby,” he replied sleepily as he stroked my back.

“What time are we leaving Saturday?” He stopped stroking my back and looked at me with his hands placed firmly on my face. He leaned in to kiss me.

“I’ll have the plane ready and we will leave at nine a.m.”

“Okay,” I replied. “I will let the girls know.” I closed my eyes as he held me tighter and we drifted off to a deep sleep.

Chapter 18

The plane ride to the islands was smooth and uneventful. We enjoyed mimosas, fresh fruit, juice, and an assortment of pastries all courtesy of Rick’s aunt who is a caterer. I had peach yogurt with honey and granola and skipped the pastries. She made that especially for me since I am trying to eat healthier. Ironically, Rick’s aunt knows my family because of my mom’s former bakery business. They were close acquaintances until Mom moved after Dad passed. When I spoke to Mrs. Laura at the airfield, she asked me to tell my mom to call her. I still couldn’t figure out how Rick and I never crossed paths before. Everyone paired off on the plane, especially Tia and Chris. They had been together off and on since graduation night. He was taken with her and didn’t mind the demands she asked for, from exclusivity to needing more space, he always accommodated her. Nicholas told me that when they were off, Chris continued to send her flowers and small gifts to let her know he was thinking of her.

Gabrielle and Rick had a good thing going on. They had an open relationship due to neither of them being ready to settle down. Funny how they were not seeing other people, except the occasional ménage à trois with Tia. Still didn’t have that one figured out. I smiled when I looked over at Samantha and Jason. He was holding her hand and she was looking at him with a longing to bang in her eyes. I giggled a little because she caught me mid-glance and smiled. She knew I knew what she was thinking. Then, there was Nicholas and I. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. He would take my spoon from me, dribble the yogurt down my mouth, and lick it off me, driving me insane. He would slide his hand under my T-shirt and play with my nipples, making me wet and moan in his ear as I nibbled on it. That drove him insane. He began to recline my seat back and climb on top of me while we embraced in a deep kiss.

“Aww jeez, man. Go get a fucking room,” Rick said loudly, grabbing our attention and snatching us back to reality. The look in Nicholas’s eyes was pure lust. I could tell he had something naughty planned for us during this trip. He stayed with me the duration of the week after Wednesday night. He had three bags bought over while we were at work and all of us went shopping Thursday night. We lost time in one of the dressing rooms while I was trying on swimming attire as he helped me change. Tia found us and had everyone standing outside the dressing room when we walked out. I was out of it. I didn’t even care that they were standing there. Nicholas, however, was red with shame.

“Sorry, she has this control over me,” Nicholas replied coyly.

“I see,” Gabrielle said as she saw the boner Nicholas was trying to conceal as she walked by. I laughed at her sarcastic remark. Nicholas didn’t find it amusing at all.

“How much longer, Mr. Hansen?” I asked seductively. I was ready to feel him buried deep inside me and wouldn’t care if we joined the mile high club.

“Too long if you ask me.” His eyes glazed over with lust and it was hypnotic. I leaned in to kiss him again as the pilot turned on the fasten seat belt sign and announced that we were about to begin descending to the airport. We stopped midway to obey the pilot’s instructions. When we looked up, everyone was staring at us as if we committed a crime.

“What?” I asked with strong curiosity.

“You and Nicholas forget anybody else is on this plane when you are around each other. What kind of spell do you have on each other?” Tia asked.

“It’s no spell, Tia. It’s love. All I want to do is to be around her. She sparks things in me that I never felt. She doesn’t chase me or try to control me. I can’t help but love her the way I do.” His words had us girls swooning like teenagers. The way he looked at me as he spoke made my heart swell and my sex flood. I wanted to jump him badly right now. The flight attendant came out and made sure we were all safe and everything stored upright and put away. She took her seat and we landed safely and horny.

As we departed the plane, four luxury SUV’s were waiting for us. The drivers took care of our bags and ensured we were seated comfortably in the vehicle. In the back seat, there was a little black box with a small silver bow tied around it and my name attached. I looked up at Nicholas in shock.

“Open it.” He smiled like the cat that ate the canary. It caught my curiosity as I opened the box.

“What the, oh, Nicholas.” My words were spaced and I could not catch my breath. Inside the box was a matching earring and bracelet set. Not just any matching earring and bracelet set, but Tiffany Metro narrow bar earrings in 18k white gold with sapphires and diamonds and the bracelet to match.

“You like?” he questioned with a smile.

“Nicholas, this is too much. I can’t accept this. It costs way too much money. That’s why I have—”

“—Pictures of it on your vision board in your office.” He completed my sentence. It wasn’t about sex at all. It was more than that, it was soul connecting. He is the kindest, sweetest, sincerest man I have ever met and he wants me. I straddled him, grabbed his face, and kissed him as a gratitude of thanks for my gift.

“Maya, baby, you know what you sitting on me like this is going to do to me,?” He traced the outline of my body with his fingers. I leaned in to kiss him again when his phone rung. He took it out of his pocket and answered it. I returned to my seat and placed my seat belt back on.

“Hey, Dad. We made it safely. On our way to the villa now.” As Nicholas continued his conversation with his dad, I was admiring the beautiful, lush greenery of the island. The azure-colored water was mesmerizing and I was feeling relaxed already. I rolled down the window halfway to feel and smell the air as we traveled to our destination. I was in a state of pure joy the feeling of love, the tropical air, and the beautiful sun all on me.

“Okay, Dad. Have them to email me the contracts and I’ll have Rick to look over them and send them back. Love you too. Give Mom a kiss for me.” As Nicholas ended the call, I was brought back to reality, but I still lay with my head back and the wind kissing me. I felt his hand along the side of my face, moving my hair away. I turned toward him and opened my eyes, his hand still firmly in place, as he gently brushed his fingers against my skin.

“You have the most amazing eyes,” I said in a whisper-soft voice. I was hungry for him and I wanted him now. I slowly ran my fingers down my chest, hoping to entice him for a quickie. He grabbed my hand and sucked on my fingers, causing me to get damp in between my legs.

Nicholas leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Trust me, I have a week to fuck you hard and long, and I plan on doing that.” He gently nipped at my earlobe as he pulled away. I felt my heart jump and my breath labored. He sure knew how to get me wet.

“Sir, we have arrived at the villa and heading up the driveway now,” the driver announced. The long stare between us was broken as Nicholas acknowledged the driver. I began to wonder what tonight’s plan of action was.

The villa, situated on a sixty-foot bluff, had views of turquoise waters overlooking the magnificent Grace Bay Beach and the entire north shore of Providenciales in the Turks and Caicos. I felt as if I was on the
Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
. As we transitioned from the dirt road to the driveway, more lush greenery and palm trees greeted us. We came up to the property and the view was simply breathtaking. There was a tennis court to our left, an observatory to the right, and the on-site management living quarters was located in front of us as we pulled in. The driver stopped and Nicholas got out of the car to speak with management and retrieve the keys. He re-entered the car and the driver drove us around to the entrance. We all stepped out of the vehicles with the look of admiration.

“Oh my God. This place is amazing!” Samantha exclaimed

“Aye, mami, look at the place your boyfriend owns,” Gabrielle said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. She was thrilled, but she was poking fun at me for not labeling my relationship with Nicholas.

“Let’s go in and look around.” Tia was excited and headed up the walkway to the front entrance. When you entered, you were immediately enthralled into peace and relaxation with a hint of luxury.

“Holy! This place is simply marvelous, Nicholas!” I exclaimed loudly. I walked over to one of the many windows to peek. “The view is simply unbelievable.” The girls joined me as I gazed at the infinity pool in front of us and the ocean beyond.

“Yes, the view is stunning,” Nicholas said with a hint of tension in his voice. I turned toward him and realized he was looking at me. I blushed knowing that there were obvious sexual overtones in his statement.

“Say, uh Nicky,” Rick chimed in to break the tension, “Why don’t you give out room assignments and we can put the bags away and get lunch together.”

“Jeez, Maya, let the man breathe,” Gabrielle said sarcastically.

“Okay, okay. I’ll show you to your rooms.” Nichols walked toward me. “Our room is right through that hallway. It is the master penthouse. You will know when you get there. Wait for me please.” He leaned in and placed the softest, sensual kiss he had ever laid on me. Must be the island air because I felt weak and light-headed.

“Okay. I’ll wait,” I said breathlessly. He winked, smiled, and escorted Tia, Chris, Gabrielle, and Rick to their respective domains.

Samantha, Jason, and I headed toward our rooms. Their room was located below the penthouse. I sat on the bed looking out at the ocean. I was in a state of peace and tranquility. The room was beautiful, spacious, relaxing. I lay there in silence with my eyes closed, only the sounds of the ocean to be heard. I started to drift off and I decided to get up. I didn’t hear Nicholas when he came into the room. Instead of sitting on the bed, he was on the couch, staring at me.

“Nicholas, you startled me,” I said in shock. “Why are you sitting over there?”

“I was admiring the view. You looked peaceful and relaxed. I did not want to disturb you. In fact, I have never seen you so relaxed.”

“I almost drifted off there,” I said with a smile. Nicholas got up and walked over to me. He stood in front of me and spread my legs with his. He pulled off his T-shirt that was clinging to his well-toned and defined body like paint, proceeded to lay me down on the bed and wrapped one leg around his waist.

“I want to make this the most memorable week of your life. There is something important I want to discuss with you when we get back.” Weakened by the mere suggestion that was in his tone, my knees buckled and my heart began to race. The way he looked at me made me wonder what he had in mind. He began to kiss then slowly nibble my neck. Passion ran through my body, hitting all the target areas all the way down to my sex. He held my leg as he continued to kiss me, making me wiggle with want. I reached down to unbutton his jeans and he stopped me.

“Don’t,” he warned cautiously as he raised my hands above my head. As we continued to make out, I could feel him growing harder and harder against my leg and my nipples expressed the same.

“But, Nicholas, I want to feel you inside me now,” I moaned out in a plea.

“Baby I wanna see how much you can take before you give in.” He grabbed my nipple and began to pull at it, causing my excitement factor to increase. I continued to writhe in pleasure, moaning, trying not to beg. The pressure was mounting and I was beginning to come unraveled when Rick knocked on the door.

“Nicky, the chef is here for lunch and the girls are helping in the kitchen,” he yelled through the door.

“Yeah, so climb out the pussy, Nick, and come on.” Chris laughed aloud. You could hear the laughing outside and I think Jason joined them. I lay there embarrassed, my passion waning. Nick groaned aloud, and then looked at me, searching for my response.

“I’m sorry. I guess we should get up now.” The door suddenly opened and the guys rushed in. Stunned by the fact that we were fully clothed, except for Nicholas’s T-shirt, they stopped laughing.

“I guess it’s not necessary for him to climb out of my pussy,” I said sarcastically as I walked by them. I turned and winked at Nicholas as I headed to the kitchen to help the girls.

“Got caught with your pants down?” Tia said smugly.

“No. We were not doing anything that you wish you were doing, Tia. What is with you? Very ugly attitude on board.” Gabrielle and Samantha looked at me as if I said something wrong. Tia burst into tears.

“Oh no, Tia. What’s wrong? I was joking,” I said in a panic mode—unless she did wish she were having sex instead of chopping fruit.

“Chris told her that they needed to talk about their relationship,” Gabrielle whispered.

“Oh,” I mouthed carefully so Tia couldn’t hear me. “I’m sorry, Tia. I didn’t mean anything by that. I thought we were goofing around.”

“It's fine, Maya. Chris has been on the phone with his agent and business crew and it sounds pretty serious. Maybe he is going to leave like Ricardo did. He said we needed to talk about our relationship and that this was the best time to discuss it.”

“Maybe it’s a good thing. I mean he may want to include you in his business affairs and bring you aboard. After all, you are a great negotiator.” My suggestion was unguided. Tia and Chris spend a lot of time together like when she and Ricardo were together. That relationship ended after one day Ricardo said they needed to discuss their relationship and the next day they split up and he was on his way to Los Angeles. I understood why she felt that way, feeling as if history was going to repeat itself was our common thing. Samantha does not have serious relationships because of fear of being played, Gabrielle sticks to casual sex so nothing is expected, and Tia is afraid of a good thing being broken apart by careers.