All of it.
Her reaction in the cafeteria. The repulsion. Collin.
It all makes perfect fucking sense.
“That never happened, princess. You know what did happen in that locker room? I was telling a buddy of mine that I was going to ask you to the homecoming dance during lunch. That’s when Collin came over and laughed at me, saying I was trailer trash and would never get a girl like you to go out with me. I told him we’ll see about that.” I added in the fact that I may live in a trailer, but at least I wasn’t dickless. I knew for a fact what he was packing and it was nothing compared to what was between my legs. He knew that too.
But then I walked into the cafeteria and she proved him right. She told me there was no way in hell she’d go out with someone like me. I was a disgusting lowlife. But that’s because Collin lied to her. He told her I was a drug dealer.
“Other than smoking some pot and an occasional beer, I never used drugs. And never will. But now I know why you chose him.”
She swallows hard, her eyes capturing my every thought.
“I chose wrong.”
My head goes crashing forward, stealing a taste of her sweetness. The way she kisses is intoxicating, making my blood pressure rise instantly, electrifying my nerves. Our tongues duke it out, fighting for more. I grab her thighs and lift her up, hiking her around my waist. Her dress rides right up her ass and I can feel her heat through my shirt. The girl isn’t wearing any damn panties.
“Fuck, baby. You’ve been naked under that dress all night. Guess it’s a good thing I didn’t know. I wouldn’t have been able to think of anything else.”
The doors of the elevator open and I carry her straight into my place and to my bed. I lay her down on the edge and take in my fill of her sweet cunt. She’s already nice and swollen for me. Her little nub puffed out. Lips glistening. My mouth waters and I drop down to my knees and spread her wide. It’s time I got a taste of the princess.
“Holt!” Her hands grip my hair tight as soon as I make contact. “Oh my God.”
Damn, I’ve never wanted anything so fucking much. But I want this girl coming on my tongue. I want it so fucking bad.
I bear down, sucking on her clit as I split her folds wide with my thumbs. I run my tongue down the middle, sliding right through her slickness, licking all the way down to her tight little opening. I flatten out, rubbing over it, making it open for me. When more of her juices hit my chin, I push my tip inside and fuck into her tight heat.
Between her sexy little sounds and the taste of her sweet nectar, she has my dick so fucking swollen. I pull my tongue outand slide right back up to that sensitive little button, giving it a good suck as I reach between my legs and unzip my pants. Her body starts to clench up, and I know she’s about to drive right over the edge. I need to feel it on my cock.
I quickly unlatch and shift over her, wedging myself between her thighs. Groaning as I press right against her hot little entrance, and then… I sheathe myself in her heat. Slowly. Savoring every fucking second of her tight walls drawing my shaft into her body, slickening my skin, taking me so well.
“Holt!” Her back bows off the bed as I reach her womb, fully seated in heaven. My dick is already pulsing. Balls already tightening. And I can’t get over the gorgeous sight beneath me. Her pretty pink cheeks, pearly whites biting into her lower lip, the strain on her face as she squeezes her eyes tight. Hands down the prettiest girl I’ve ever laid eyes on.
“I got you, baby.” I press my thumb to her clit and begin to play, ready to watch her unravel in my arms. I slide my cock out and pump back in. Out slow. In fast. Out faster. In faster. Gaining speed as her walls begin to tighten their hold, her body tensing up. My dick is being dragged right over the edge as she plummets. Screaming my name as the spasms rock through her.
I come so hard, I lose my strength, barely able to hold myself above her. It’s like coming out of a heavy storm. There’s nothing but brightness when I open my eyes. Her pretty bright smile. Bright red cheeks. Those bright blue eyes looking up at me. She’s striking me down with that look in her eyes. Never thought the girl would be able to see past her hatred for me. But the past is so far off in the distance right now.
It’s like it never happened. The girl beneath me doesn’t even resemble the one from my memories. This girl… She’s the one who earned my first crush, stirring up feelings I had never felt before. And she’s doing it again.
12
Lauralyn
Hemsworth is definitely an interesting man. I find it fascinating how he built his companies and what he did to amass his fortune. And he’s the type who likes to talk, so he hasn’t minded all my questions. Portia seems to be getting annoyed though. She keeps trying to draw his attention back to her, kissing on his neck, rubbing his leg, stroking over his dick, but he seems to be ignoring her advances.
Deuce, on the other hand, is hard to ignore. He hasn’t been able to keep his hands off me all night. It’s quite distracting, especially when he nibbles on my ear and whispers naughty things to me. He’s got me seated on his lap now, seeming to be growing impatient with Hemsworth’s insistent interest in me. But Holt’s goal is to ensure the man leaves here pleased and ready to invest in a second casino, so he’s biting his tongue and biting my ear instead.
My entire body is feeling flushed and tingly. It has been all day.
“My my. You have quite a woman, Deuce. And she’s a pretty one.”
Deuce’s hold on me tightens. He turns my chin and pulls me in for a kiss. It feels like he’s staking his claim. Like he’s trying to show the man that I’m his. I’m not sure what I am. We spent hours last night talking and the morning making love. It’s beginning to feel like more than an act, more than a job, but I could be mistaken. It could all be for show.
“It’s time for me to get this little one to bed,” he says, lifting me as he stands. “Portia will see that you have a good night, Charles. And if there’s anything you need in order to make your stay more comfortable, just let me know and I’ll ensure you’re accommodated.”
He places me on my feet and reaches over to shake Hemsworth’s hand.
“It was such a pleasant evening chatting with you, Miss Prince.”
