Stanton Box Set

“I beg to differ.” He leans in closer to me.

“Why did you bring me up here?” I ask.

He smiles. “I’m hoping you’re going to kiss me again.”

I smirk. “Oh really.”

“Yes really.” He bites his lip to stifle his smile.

“I told you I don’t fuck around Nicholas,” I whisper.

“I don’t want a man who fucks around. I want someone to make love to me when he feels enough emotion to do so.”

My heart stops.

“And I want that person to be you, Adrian,” he whispers.

“You do?”

“I do,” he whispers as his eyes drop to my lips.

I can’t help it. I don’t have any willpower left. I lean in and grab the back of his neck and pull him into me as I kiss him gently. His lips are soft and hard and … fucking perfect.

Natasha

An hour later I am dancing with the girls and I feel Joshua’s heat before I see him. My love has come to dance with me. The girls dance off through the crowd as Joshua’s strong hands envelope my waist from behind, and he kisses me slowly over my shoulder. As our bodies move together I can feel his hardness behind me, his breath in my ear, his hands close to obscene as they run over my hipbones and up to my breasts and down my arms.

Joshua bends his knees as he pushes his erection into my back and starts to slowly suck on my neck as his hands slide up and down the sides of my body. My eyes close as my head drops back to his shoulder and I gently sigh.

“I’m taking you home, beautiful slut,” he whispers into my ear as he bites it.

“Mmm,” I reply with my eyes still closed.

“Now or I am going to take you on the dance floor.”

My dilated eyes meet his. “Take me here. I want you to fuck me here,” I whisper.

He turns me and pulls me close to him as he growls into my neck. “Do you have any idea what I am going to do to you tonight?” His tongue plunges into my mouth and I whimper as I hold off an orgasm. “How hard you are going to cop it,” he growls.

“Mmm,” I groan as I rub my groin into him. “I need it hard, baby, give it to me as hard as you can,” I whisper as I run my tongue through his open mouth.

“I need to fuck until we are both raw.”

My eyes close. “I’m aching for you to fill me,” I purr as I feel a distinct throb between my legs.

“That’s it, we are leaving.” He turns and pulls me off the dance floor by the hand and back over to the others. He signals to the bodyguards to get the cars, I stand still on the spot as I try to catch my breath. Cameron hands us both drinks and Joshua regrettably takes his and I smile. “Thank you,” I mouth. Everybody is talking around us but Joshua and I stand staring at each other, off in our own little world. My eyes drop down the beautiful man in front of me. White tight singlet stretched over his rippled torso, green camouflage army pants that are bulging at the groin, green cap, dog chains and big black boots, dark sensual eyes. One could not even imagine having this as a sight to look at, dream about … let alone love. I’ve died and gone to heaven.

“Will you just go?” Abbie snaps into my ear.

I frown at her in question.

“If I have to watch Joshua give you that come-fuck-me look one more time, I’m going to cry tears of blood. I can’t handle it, he’s too fucking hot! Tie him up.”

I giggle. “I know,” I whisper as I bite my lip.

He stands still with his legs wide, watching me as he drinks his beer. This is arousal, deep-seated … dangerously high arousal. He isn’t even talking to the boys and I know exactly how he feels. We are on a one-way track to orgasm, and nothing else matters. Everything else outside the two of us is trivial. He gets the signal from Ben and grabs my hand and kisses the back of it. “We are leaving,” he says to Cameron and the others.

I smirk at Abbie and wink as she mouths the word “Bitch.” I wave at the group as Joshua drags me out of the hall.