Cameron smiles. “I’m going to the bar. He’s all yours.” He walks off.
He smiles broadly at me. “All mine hey?” His eyes drop to my lips. “I like the sound of that.”
I swallow nervously.
“Come, I want to show you something.” He pulls me by the hand through the crowd and I reluctantly follow. I can feel the gaze of people on my back as we get to a door which he opens. As he ushers me into a staircase and starts to walk up it, the door opens behind me and my two security guards walk in. Nicholas turns to them annoyed. “Can we have some privacy please?” he asks me with a raised eyebrow.
I frown. “Umm.” I turn to the boys and wince.
“Where are you going?” one of my guards asks him.
“To the roof,” he answers flatly, obviously annoyed.
“We will search the roof and then you can go,” the guard replies as I swallow uncomfortably again.
They head up the stairs to the roof and Nicholas and I stand still on the steps.
“Is this normal?” he snaps as he fiddles with my fingers in his hand.
I nod. “Yes unfortunately,” I reply quietly.
He shakes his head in frustration. “I think you are safe here.”
“Maybe I’m in more danger now than ever,” I breathe as my eyes search his.
He smirks sexily at the double meaning. “Maybe you are.” He runs his hand over my chest and goosebumps cover my flesh as his touch puts me on fire. His dark eyes hold mine.
“Clear,” we hear from the top of the stairs and the moment is broken. I pull my eyes from his gaze. He grabs my hand again and we walk up the stairs where we arrive to a rooftop terrace with a garden. Fairy lights hang strung in a zigzag across the top from poles and large timber benches scatter the space.
“This is nice.” I smile as I look around.
He smiles warmly as he runs his hand down my face. “Like you.”
I smile. “I’m really not that nice.”
“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.
Joshua ushers me into the limo and immediately pushes the security screen up. He climbs in behind me and sits patiently as he waits for the screen to go up. I sit like a child waiting for my next instruction as I try to catch my breath. The screen goes up, he pulls me over and straddles my legs around him as he hitches up my dress. His hard erection digs into my softest part that is now dripping wet.
He groans as he runs his hands through my hair. “I want you. I have never wanted anything so much.” His tongue ploughs through my mouth as he grinds his hips into me and rocks me onto him. One hand is on my breast kneading it and the other is guiding my hip to rub me over his erection … back and forth …back and forth.
“Baby,” I sigh, “I’m going to.” I whisper into his mouth as I quiver, trying to hold it.
“Come, you’re going to need all the lube you can get tonight, precious.” For ten minutes he grinds me hard onto him. I am in a squatting position and my feet are on the seat, and my underpants are dripping wet. Back and forth … back and forth … back and forth … until I can hold it no longer and the dam breaks and I burst into orgasm. I cry out and he kisses me as I pant into his mouth. What must we look like? He in full army kit and me dressed like a nurse from a brothel dry-humping each other in a car like a pair of horny teenagers. We continue kissing and I can feel his arousal amping up by the minute as he is getting rougher and rougher with me. “I need that beautiful tight cunt around my cock now,” he growls, his breathing laboured as he grinds my body over his. The car stops and he puts his head back against the headrest to calm himself as he pants while watching me. Boy if the look he is giving me has anything to do with it, I really am going to cop it. I think I might need that cage now after all. He waits for a minute and then opens the door slowly and we gingerly climb out. The bodyguards all look away and I wonder what they must think of our behaviour on the dance floor tonight. How do I keep forgetting they are watching everything we do? Joshua takes my hand and we walk up to my apartment in silence. We get to my apartment and the guards do their mandatory security check. Joshua smiles lovingly at me and kisses the back of my hand and I melt. He’s perfect … absolutely perfect.
“It’s clear. We will be outside sir.”