Take It (Sinclair 1)

“Leave your empty plate on my desk. I’ll take it to the kitchen. Let me get you back before Nick kicks in the door.”

Kalilah giggled and allowed herself to be led by Dex and noticed the death glares from several members of his staff. He turned to her before they were visible to his patrons and placed a hand on each shoulder. He pulled her closer and looked her in the eyes.

“Kalilah. I really do consider you to be my best friend.”

He kissed her on the forehead and sent her back to her table. Nick was currently entertaining Cayla and Natalia with funny stories while opening the gifts they’d bought for him. Dex was right. He was a lot more relaxed.

It took everything in Nick’s power not to severely break the speed limit on the way back to his house. There were at least three moments when he’d almost asked Dex to borrow his office. Nick knew, without a doubt, that Dex would have let him. He was dying to kiss and touch Kalilah, and three hours without contact were three too many. Nick almost sighed with relief when his house came into view. His dick did a happy dance because he wanted to make up for lost time.

It was amazing what a little sex could do to a man’s confidence. A week ago, had Kalilah disappeared with his brother like she did, Nick would have been pacing in the hall outside of Dex’s office. Today, he trusted them, like he did before, but there were no doubts asking him if he was right to trust them. Nick knew Dex well enough to know he wanted to grill Kalilah about his skills. He also knew Dex only questioned her to see if he needed to offer tips and or advice.

Dex would definitely try to get the actual details from him. But, none of that mattered. Later, he would give Dex shit about lying about going out of town and not telling him he had opened a restaurant. Right now, all that mattered was getting Kalilah naked and tasting every inch of her. Kalilah had been uneasy about something ever since that morning, and he planned to find out what that was after sex.

Nick watched as she slowly climbed out of the car. She was buzzed from all the brunch alcohol; her steps were deliberate and measured. Her sexy hips swayed more with her practically drunk walk. She ended the call with her mother and tossed her phone in her tote purse. Her dress was one of the causes of his distraction. It had a halter top that he’d been dying to untie all morning. Her back was completely exposed, her skin glowing in the sun. The soft material started again before the crack of her ass and stopped a little above mid-thigh. The cobalt blue material also cut a deep V on her cleavage which made Nick wonder how he was able to eat.

She tried to unlock the door with the spare set he gave her, but her alcohol-addled brain was slowing down the process. Nick sidled up behind her and started to kiss her back as he slid the keys out of her hands. She was gyrating her hips against his erection, and Nick struggled to concentrate on the lock. Once inside, he pushed her against the door and swallowed her mouth in a hot kiss. They licked, sucked, and nipped at each other, too horny to go slow. He pressed his leg between hers, and she started to grind against his thigh in response.

Nick gripped her hips underneath her dress and started to slide his hands down once his thumbs hooked the fabric of her underwear. He nibbled down her neck and between her breasts as he moved in the same direction as her panties. He fell to his knees as Kalilah kicked off her panties. The scent of her arousal beckoned him. He lifted her dress enough to find his treasure.

Nick’s erection was straining hard against his jeans, and it was starting to hurt. He unzipped his pants and pulled it out. The cool air of his home hit his tip, and he moaned at the relief. His dear Kalilah put her right leg on his shoulder giving him more access to her body. Not one to waste time, Nick slid two fingers down her slit and pushed them inside. Kalilah moaned his name. He rubbed her juices on her clit before sucking it into his mouth. He savored the taste of her as he lapped up the evidence of her desire for him.

“Nick...” Kalilah moaned. “You’re so damn good…”

He felt her body quiver before she could finish. She grabbed his head and rode out her orgasm on his tongue. Nick didn’t think it was possible to be more turned on than he was, but Kalilah riding his face was one of the sexiest things he’d ever experienced. His heart swelled in his chest when he looked up at a partially sated yet very aroused Kalilah.

Her hair covered her face in wild waves that fell to her shoulder – light brown waves as she’d changed her hair color again. Her pouty lips, void of gloss, but moist from his kisses, were slightly parted and beckoning him. Her half-lidded brown eyes studied him with so much unfiltered lust that Nick was briefly stymied. No one had ever looked at him with such concentrated intensity.

Kalilah gripped his shirt at the collar and started to pull up. Nick stood and finished removing his shirt. He reached behind her and tugged at the bow that taunted him all morning. He watched Kalilah shudder as the smooth material slid down her body; leaving her just as he always wanted her – completely naked. His palms tingled with the anticipation of touching her body.

“You, me, and this door have unfinished business.”

She grinned before pulling him closer and wrapping her legs around his waist. Nick pushed inside of her hard and fast. His dick gave a celebratory twitch when her incredible body hugged him like a glove. He could live inside of her. Their moans echoed in his foyer which was now his second favorite place in his house.

Nick gripped her tightly, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks as he thrust with the urgency of a man in lust and love. His knuckles grazed the cool wood of the door and his muscles burned, but the way Kalilah was nibbling on his neck gave him all the motivation needed to keep going. Kalilah weaved her fingers in his hair.

“Nick…” Kalilah panted. “I love…”

Nick’s heart skipped a beat. Hope flooded his body. Winning her love would fulfill his ultimate goal and he couldn’t think of a better b

irthday present. Although, the one he was currently getting was also close second.

“I love…how you feel.”

His disappointment was short lived when Kalilah pressed his head against her breasts. He sucked her nipple in his mouth and lightly tugged as he felt the telltale signs of his pending orgasm.

“Cum with me, baby.”

He hooked her left thigh in his right arm and lifted her leg higher. Nick’s mind was focused on one goal as he thrusted deeper and harder to get both exactly to where they wanted to be. Kalilah clenched, and the delicious pressure or her body clamping down on his was the last imaginary straw his dick was willing to take. A surprise gasp escaped his lips before he could stop it or the cum that was currently filling up Kalilah’s body.

“Oh, yes!” Kalilah moaned right before she shuddered in his arms.

They clung to each other until Nick’s lungs stopped burning. He peppered her face with kisses and murmured endearments until they both had the energy to move. Kalilah grabbed her dress and ambled towards his room, still completely naked. If he knew her like he hoped, a good shower and nap were in their near future and he couldn’t wait. He grabbed her discarded purse since her phone was in it and made sure the door was locked.

Nick looked at his door again and grinned. He would never look at that door the same again.

Kalilah suppressed the one hundredth deep sigh for the day and her 1000th inner pep talk forced her to smile. This is Nick’s day, she told herself for the gazillionth time. It wasn’t working. Nick was true-to-life getting dressed and asking her opinion on several different outfits with no intention of inviting her. The worst thing was, she had no grounds to be upset. He’d never promised her anything past sex. Hot, toe-curling sex, but sex nonetheless. The only reason she was here watching him get dressed was because her house was inhabitable until Wednesday.

Kalilah felt her stupid body flush with arousal when the muscles in Nick’s naked arms flexed from the effort to put on his final shirt selection. He winked at her then started buttoning the sky-blue shirt. Bastard. He was fully aware of what he did to her, sexually at least. Nick didn’t appear to realize that he was currently hurting her feelings, but that’s an issue for a different day.