His stare felt like a thousand knives in my body, sharp and deadly, and I wanted to run, while also standing there to let him consume me. Right now I was his to do with as he pleased, and my whole body knew it. My gut tugged with a kind of pleasure I’d never felt before. I was Little Red Riding Hood, and he was the big bad wolf, and Iwantedhim to eat me.
He stepped closer again, the fresh forest scent of the soap he used in the shower tickling my nose. “Stay still.”
His voice had lowered, and the deepness made my blood turn to fire. I held as still as I could when he reached out and tugged on my towel, unknotting it and letting the white fluffy cotton pool to the floor. He hummed, his fingers dancing over my right hip as he studied every inch of me. I didn’t miss the way he seemed to be fascinated with my belly, though, touching and prodding.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.Fertile.”
I frowned at the weird word choice but let him continue his exploration until he made a strangled noise and straightened.
“Where’s your bedroom? I want to fuck you.”
The simple sentence had goose bumps on my skin and my cock jerked happily. I nodded in the direction of the hallway and grabbed his wrist, leading him past the few photos I had of my family hanging on the walls. My bedroom door was the second on the right, at the end, and I pushed it open. He dodged his way past me and dragged me in, throwing the door closed again with enough force to make me wince.
There wasn’t anything special about my room—blue tones for the curtains, carpet, and bedding, with a queen-sized bed and a faded wardrobe that looked ready to fall apart. I had a desk I often worked at against the window, but the space wasn’t big, and everything was crammed in.
If Elwood was judging me for my bedroom, he didn’t say anything. He shoved me to the bed and I fell to the mattress on my stomach. I quickly turned to sit on my ass, watching him carefully unbuttoning the shirt I bet cost a mini fortune. Questions filtered through my head about him—where he’d come from, to start, New Gothenburg or somewhere else—but I didn’t dare ask. Elwood probably wouldn’t answer. He was here for one reason only, and so was I. He got the sex and I got the promotion. The sex would be advantageous for me too.
He slid his shirt off his shoulders and my mouth watered. His muscles moved, and everything on his chest was tight and hard. A thin layer of hair over his pecs, and a treasure trail that led into his pants, everything about him made my cock harder than I’d last remembered. It was his fingers working on the button and zipper of his pants that got me going, though. I wrapped my hand around my cock, giving it a generous stroke as he stripped in front of me, and he smirked, as though enjoying the reaction he pulled from me.
“Do you like what you see, Bell?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I chewed on my bottom lip and leaned back, rubbing the pad of my thumb over the slit of my cock.
“Get on your stomach, spread your legs.”
I nearly whimpered at the order, wanting to see what he had to give me, but the stare he sent me stopped the noise from leaving my mouth. Sighing, I twisted on the bed and lay on my stomach, spreading my legs like he’d ordered. I glanced over my shoulder just as he bent to shove his shoes, socks, pants, and underwear off, and I was impressed. Thick, meaty flesh jumped out from the waistband of his briefs as he pushed them down, and I knew just from the sight I’d get a nice burn when he fucked himself into me.
“You’re looking,” he said, leaning over to slap me hard on the ass.
I hissed and then grinned. “Needed to know what you were working with, Daddy. I’m not disappointed.”
“And you won’t be by the end of the night. Where’s your lube?”
“In the top drawer.” I pointed at the bedside table and didn’t bother to mention there was a dildo there too. Who the hell cared if he saw it? “Condoms, too.”
“Condoms? No. Daddy doesn’t do condoms. I’m going to breed you.”
I shoved myself up on my ass and turned to him with a frown. “What do you mean you don’t do condoms? That’s fucking unsafe.”
He rolled his eyes and bent down to his pants, which were pooled on the ground. Tugging out his phone, he scrolled through it until he showed me recent test results. “I’m negative. That was two days ago, and I haven’t fucked anyone since.”
“How do you know I am?” I asked, crossing my arms. “I could be riddled with STDs.”
Elwood laughed as he dropped his phone on the bedside table and yanked open the top drawer. He tugged out the lube and threw it on the bed beside me. “Let me tell you something about yourself, Bell. In the short amount of time since I’ve met you, I’ve worked you out. You’re particular and detail oriented. You have a cheap suit, but you chose one that looked more expensive than it is, something similar to an Italian brand. When Jean-Paul gave you the task of printing out flyers, he gave you a number, and you counted each piece of paper and put them into piles of fifty before clipping them and storing them away in boxes. You dot everyIand cross everyT. You’re not the kind of person who’d allow yourself to be compromised by an STD. I have no doubt that you have been tested recently.”
Fuck. Was I that readable? I glared at him. “If that’s the case, what makes you think I’d let you fuck me without a condom?”
He smirked wider and leaned closer, the clean smell of his skin filling my nose. “Because you want the job I’ve given you.”
The way he spoke, the confidence he exuded, had my cock throbbing. He was right, I’d do anything to get higher in city hall, and he knew it. I wanted to be angry, but this game he was playing had me so hard it hurt. I needed release, and Vane fucking Elwood was the only guy I wanted to fuck me right now.
I sent him a halfhearted glare and turned on my stomach again, spreading my legs. He laughed gently and I ignored it because he’d opened the lube bottle and squeezed a generous amount onto my asscheeks. Opening my ass with one hand, he gathered the lube with the other and pressed the tips of his fingers at my hole. I held back a breath, chomping on my bottom lip. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of gasping like an idiot.
He pushed into me and I pressed my face into the pillow I’d scrunched up in my arms, so I wouldn’t make a noise. His fingers weren’t what I wanted in my ass, but Elwood didn’t seem like the type to spend much time on foreplay. He wanted this as much as I did.
Like I expected, a little bit of a stretch and he tugged his fingers out. A glance over my shoulder told me he was covering his cock with lube, and my gut gave an excited jerk. I was about to have that monster in my hole and I couldn’t wait. I’d never had a naked cock inside me, had always been about safety, but the thought of there being no condom between us made it all the more exciting. My skin buzzed with goose bumps and my chest tightened. Anticipation made me wriggle, but when he slapped me on the asscheek, I stilled.
“Want me in that tight hole of yours, baby?” He leaned down, and I held my breath when he placed a kiss on one cheek of my ass, then the other. He squeezed my flesh between his fingers, and then he shifted until his knees were either side of my legs.
