CHapter Nine
Jeannie
Holy fuck he’s taking control!
There were few things I liked more than turning on a guy so much that he takes the lead. Sure, I’ll initiate, I fucking love that, but I know I’ve done my job right when he takes the reigns.
Nick wasn’t what I thought. He wasn’t a sheltered rich kid with entitlement issues. He wasn’t lazy. I didn’t know why his work had been so dreadful up to now and at the moment, with his lips pressed to mine, I didn’t care one bit.
He kissed me like he owned me, like he was marking his territory and I was happy to be claimed. The scruff on his jaw did incredible things to my neck as he worked his way up and down, finding each and every sensitive spot I had. Settling his hands on my hips, he pushed me down into his lap, grinding his hardness against my pussy. I gasped as he rubbed himself right against my clit, over and over again.
I was so turned on that even through the layers of fabric between us, he could have made me come. “Mmmm, you’ve gotta stop,” I said thickly. He pulled away, a questioning look in his eyes. “You keep doing that and I’m gonna come.”
A wicked look crossed his features and Nick Mercer did exactly what I warned him not to do. Grinding against me, kissing up and down my throat and neck, and his strong hands keeping me anchored to him, well, it was no wonder I came so quickly.
I tried to be quiet. I really did. But there was no helping the moans that Nick coaxed from me. I rode him, getting off from friction alone and cried out as I fell over the edge.
I sat on his lap recovering, panties soaked and gasping for air.
“Good god you’re so beautiful when you come,” Nick said looking up at me.
I shivered with an aftershock then went in for more kisses. I felt Nick smile against me. “Hang on, hold on,” his muffled words only fueled my desire to have him. He forcibly pulled me off, peering at me with bright, laughing eyes. “We’re here.”
I hopped off his lap. “Well why didn’t you say so?” A playful poke in the ribs punctuated my sentiment as he helped me out of the car and led me into the lobby. “Hm,” I said, surveying the tasteful fall decor of the five star hotel. Nick didn’t go to the front desk. Instead, we headed directly to the elevator. “Do you live at the Four Seasons?” I asked as the doors closed.
He looked down at me and for a moment I thought I saw a shadow of pain cross his features. “I do,” he said pulling me into him.
“Does your brother live here too?”
Nick stiffened at the question. “He doesn’t. But we can talk about that later.”
I nodded and let myself get wrapped up in his arms.
I half expected the doors to open to a penthouse suite with the entire floor to himself and a butler, the whole nine. I was pleasantly surprised when we exited to a normal hotel floor and entered a normal hotel suite. Well, normal for the Four Seasons. The living area and small kitchen were modern with leather furniture and wood accents that made the room seem masculine. But I wasn’t interested in the front rooms. I wanted to see the... “Oooooooh!” I squealed as Nick picked me up and slung me over his shoulder.
“I’d offer you a tour but I’m pretty sure you’re only interested in this room.” Nick said playfully as he carried me off to the bedroom.
“Oooooh!” I squealed again as he smacked my ass before plopping me into the center of his king size. I sank into the duvet a good three inches as Nick ripped off his shirt. “Jesus,” I said under my breath as his ripply chest and abs came into view. “I knew it,” I whispered.
Nick smiled a brilliant, beaming, blinding smile that once I would have said was artificial now seemed happy and genuine to me. “You knew what?”
“I knew you’d be just as gorgeous with your clothes off. Take off your pants,” I said.
Nick obliged, dropping trou in seconds.
“Oh fuck, Nick, you’re...” I couldn’t finish the sentence. He could have been a sculpture. Perfectly proportioned, lean muscle, long legs and one humongous cock. I shook my head, mouth watering at the sight of his hardness. “Get over here and fuck me.”
He was on the bed in seconds, ripping off my clothes and kneeing my legs further apart. “Holy hell,” he said as he pulled away. “You’re so beautiful.” He grabbed my hips and scooted me down, lining up our bodies. “Too beautiful,” he said shaking his head as his gaze traveled up and down my nude body. He leaned down, kissed me and then crashed into me.
I wailed at the sudden fullness, as he hit that perfect spot in me.
“So fucking tight,” Nick growled as he pulled me up and into his lap. “There ya go, baby.” Hands at my hips to hold me steady, he slammed his cock up and into me. “Ride me like you did in the car.”
I looked deep into his dark green eyes and rocked my hips against him, clit grinding against his body and muscles tightening around his shaft. Holy fuck he felt good, like his cock was made for me. He looked up at me, devilish light in his eyes, and buried his face in my tits. He licked and sucked each, then bit the top my my left breast hard enough to make me groan.
And leave a mark.
“I love it when you moan. I want to see you come again.” His whisper was a gravely growl, zinging through my body like a caress.
I was close but I need a little more.
As if he’d read my mind, Nick changed positions. Laying me out on the bed again, he picked up my legs and put them over his shoulder as he plowed into me.
“Fuck! Yes, Nick, just like that,” I breathed when he thrummed across my aching clit.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered again.
And that was it. His dead sexy voice pushed me over. I came screaming and thrashing around like a wild thing. I came so hard, from both things Nick did to me, I felt like I’d never stop.
I never wanted it to stop.
And that was just with one brother. I could only image how good both Mercers would be.