“I’m not going to stop until you’re screaming my name as you come.”
“Godrick,” I whined, trying to get myself over the edge because the pressure inside me was slowly killing me. “I need—”
He flipped us until he was on his back, toy burying deeper inside me. I was on top of him, and the toy mimicked his cock. It was like I was riding him. The wand vibrated my clit, and with one rock of my hips, I knew it would only be seconds before I soaked him with my come.
“Godrick.”
“That’s it, baby.”
“Godrick.” His name fell from my lips in a quick breath.
“Fuck me, come on. Fuck me. Show me how you’d treat my cock.”
I pulled his briefs down, tilting my head down to get a look at his thick member. He was so big. I could feel the long, hot ten-inch steel rod that my pussy lips hugged as I fucked the toy, pretending it was his dick. I dug my hands into my hair and fell forward when my orgasm finally hit me. He tossed the toys aside, the wand still vibrating on the floor.
“Godrick!” His name was a sob in my throat as I came, my come splashing against his bare cock. Once, twice, and three times, soaking the space between us. “Godrick, yes. Oh, god,” I mumbled, slightly out of my mind.
I had never been a squirter. I was shocked, but the pressure in my belly finally eased. I collapsed, shaking with violent tremors as my body tried to come down from my orgasm. I sucked Godrick’s nipple into my mouth, and splashes of warmth hit my stomach as a deep groan vibrated the chest beneath me.
I sat up, shaking, but wanted to see what happened. He came. Holy shit, he came. Thick white ropes adorned his girth, the slit leaking cream, and his seed caught in the bush of his happy trail. I wanted to lick it clean.
I wanted to get him hard again and fuck him, but fear held me back. I fell on top of him again, laid my cheek against his chest, and was glad he couldn’t see the loopy smile on my face. “Wow. That was—”
“Fucking amazing.”
Fucking amazing was right.
There was no way it could get better than this, right? Something this good couldn’t get better.
“Sleep,” he said, kissing the top of my head.
Only in that moment, it did get better.
Chapter Fourteen
Godrick
Watching her walk around in a bikini was wrecking me. The last few days had been torture. After the amazing night of fucking her with her toys and feeling her hot wet splashes of come against my cock, the tempting little redhead pulled away from me, again. She ignored my phone calls and texts, she never came into my office, and when I’d talk to her about how much I wanted her, she’d turn right around and run back to her desk.
The chase was fun and exhilarating, but at the same time, frustrating. Had I not proved myself over the last few weeks? What had her running from me? I knew this Brian situation was freaking her out, that had to be it, because when her and I were together, the magnetic pull between us was too much to ignore. It made me feel stronger being with her. I thought strength meant standing on my own two feet, but that wasn’t strength at all. Strength was letting yourself be with someone even when it scared you half to death.
I’d let her have her space for now.
But things between us couldn’t be ignored. The more she tried, the more the feelings grew.
Over the last few days, Brian had been silent. No more flowers or weird notes, but she did get a phone call with heavy breathing on the other end before whoever called her hung up. It had to be him. The phone call sent her over the edge, and I knew that was why she did her best to stay away from me.
Now we were at the annual summer party before I let everyone in my department off for two weeks to go on a paid vacation and enjoy the sun. I truly believed happy employees made my life better. I had the means to do this, and the fact that other companies didn’t do it proved to show how greedy they were.
I held onto my beer, watching Lucy from across the pool as I sat under one of the cabanas. We were at a local five-star hotel, only the best for me and my people, and I paid decorators to come in and have the outdoor pool area look like a tropical paradise. There were tiki torches lit, hammocks, beautiful green plants, and exotic flowers floating in the pool. And while it was beautiful, nothing could make me tear my eyes off Lucy in that bikini that was two sizes too small.
She wore that on purpose. A woman trying to hide herself from me wouldn’t tease me like that. It had been four days since I felt her body against mine, tasted her come on my lips, and felt her shatter in my arms from her orgasm. I wasn’t in the mood to play nice anymore, and that itsy bitsy red bikini that did not cover up all that ass. Her thick hips swayed, and her ass bounced with every step. Her breasts, fuck, after knowing what they looked like naked, I couldn’t stop staring at them.
“You know, if you stare at her any harder, she might burst into flames.”
I sipped my beer while Logan laughed at me. It wasn’t funny. How could he have let her out of the apartment knowing she was wearing bits of fabric and not an actual swimsuit? “I know you’re her brother, but you can’t act like you don’t have a beautiful sister. She shouldn’t be allowed out of the house looking like that.” Which reminded me, if she were mine, I’d have her locked to my bed, safe and sated, and then I wouldn’t have to worry about becoming a cold-blooded killer for every man that stared at her.
She sat down at the edge of the pool and placed her feet in the water, drinking from the pineapple drink I bought her. I sent it her way, and she locked eyes with me when she wrapped her hand around it. It had a pink umbrella and a big straw sticking out of it along with strawberries on top of the alcoholic slushie.