AFTER SPENDING THE night and having lunch with Stone, I needed wine and lots of it. Hair of the dog and all that shit. Pouring myself a hot bubble bath as well, I slipped into the water and let out a sigh when I sank into the steaming liquid.
Although my brother had called, I didn’t call him back. He could wait. But I knew I would hear about it when I did actually speak with him. He was an evil bastard but, unfortunately, I still loved him. It would have been easier sometimes if I didn’t.
My thoughts traveled back to a hard, tattooed male. I wasn’t sure why Stone left when he did. Something dark took over, and it made him run. But I couldn’t worry about it and let it hurt my feelings. I was too old for that shit.
The bubbles popped, the scent of vanilla and chai wafting around me. With the sweet wine on my tongue and the scent of peace tingling my nose, my eyes fluttered closed.
“Want some company?” a deep voice asked a couple minutes later.
My eyes popped open, landing on Stone leaning against the counter.
“I thought you left,” I said, taking a sip of wine.
“I did but then I ended up here. It’s like my dick knew you were naked.” He licked his lips, his gaze traveling down the length of me before snapping back up to my face. “Answer my question.”
“If you join me” —I sat up— “can you keep your hands to yourself?”
“I’m always up for a challenge.” He locked the bathroom door before pulling his shirt over his head and slipping his pants down his legs.
I laughed, never seeing someone strip so fast.
“Are you laughing at me?” he asked, sinking into the water behind me. He pulled me against him, brushing his nose into the crook of my neck, and inhaled. A soft growl rumbled from his chest.
“No.” I shivered at the feeling of him wrapped around me. “Never.”
“Hmmm …” He kissed the side of my throat and paused, his fingers brushing down my spine. “What the fuck?” he whispered, his thumb grazing over the bumpy ridges marring my back.
I tensed, knowing what he was touching.
“Don’t ask about them. Not yet.” It was sick and twisted but I was proud of my scars. I just didn’t want to have to explain them to Stone and have him judge me.
“Creena.”
“Please, Stone. Not right now.” I didn’t need his judgment.
“Fine. I’ll ignore them for now but you will tell me how you got these.” He kissed the spot between my shoulder blades and snatched the glass from me. “Hair of the dog?” He took a sip, winking at me over the rim. All thoughts on the scars were soon forgotten.
I let out a sigh of relief. “Yeah, I guess.” I sat forward, leaning against the edge of the tub, and placed my hand on his bent knee. “Why did you really come back?”
He shrugged, placing the glass on the floor. “I like spending time with you. I’ve never been friends with a woman before, and you’re easy to talk to.”
“But I hardly know anything about you,” I reminded him.
“And do I know everything about you?”
I huffed. “No.”
“You know me now, baby. You don’t need to know me then.”
“Why not?” I pushed, sliding my fingers down his inner thigh.
He jumped when I came into contact with his cock. “Careful, Creena.” He grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles. “As much as I want you, I’m not fucking you here.”
“Funny, I was going to say the same thing.”
“Yeah?” He pulled me back between his legs and wrapped his arm around my middle. “Why?”
“Because Asher and Meeka are here. I don’t want to be quiet.” I looked up at him. “I want you to make me scream, Stone.”
His breath hitched. “I will.” He pushed me forward, kissing the spot between my shoulder blades. “These look like they were painful.”
I swallowed hard. “I don’t remember much of it.”
His mouth trailed over the bumpy ridges but he never commented again about my scars. “I will make you scream so hard, you’ll lose your voice. You’ll end up begging me to stop and only then will I fuck you harder. You will think you won’t be able to take me.” His teeth sunk into my skin. “But you will. You’ll beg me to fuck you everywhere and you’ll beg me to rip you apart.”
My skin puckered with tiny goosebumps, my body pushing back against his mouth. With his hands gripping my arms and his mouth moving ever-so-softly over my skin, it took all of my willpower not to sink down onto his cock.
He groaned, licking up my spine to the back of my neck. “I want to eat every inch of you,” he said, his voice husky.
I shivered, pulling away from him.
“What are you doing?” Stone reached for my hand.
“I …” I stepped out of the tub, wrapping a towel around my body. “You make me lose control. I can’t lose control. Not with you.”
He leaned back, a slight smirk spreading on his face.
I frowned, staring down at him. “You’re proud of that fact, aren’t you?”
“Little bit.”
I huffed, stomping out of the bathroom.
Stone chuckled. “We don’t need to be in control, Creena,” he said, leaving the tub and coming toward me.
“No? Are you sure?” My eyes landed on the heavy, pierced weight between his legs. My body ached to be filled by him. “Because I seem to recall you need it,” I reminded him, backing up until I hit the edge of my bed.
“Yeah.” He wrapped his fingers around the base of my throat, leaning toward me. “Just like you crave when I submit to you.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I licked my lips, glancing down at the fullness of his mouth. My tongue tingled.
“I think you do.” His mouth was mere inches from mine. “It makes you wet knowing I’ll beg you. Your pussy drips with pleasure knowing I’ll dominate you too. You’re my little switch, aren’t you?”
“Stone,” I breathed, my fingers itching to touch every drop of water running down his hard body.
“Tell me, Creena. Tell me how much you love switching roles for me.”
Every second that passed with this man, I was surprised even more by these feelings rushing through me. “I …”
“Yeah?” His hold on my throat tightened.
“Kiss me,” I demanded.
His mouth turned up into a grin. “You kiss me first.”
Neither of us moved. The sense of power and control washed over us, teasing and waiting to see who would give in first.
Fuck it.
Curling my arms around his neck, I covered his mouth with mine. The kiss was hot. It became desperate as soon as our lips touched. With my hands in his hair and our mouths fused together, his kiss took me away. From all the pain. From the fear. The dark shit that had happened over the past several months.
“Creena,” he growled against my mouth. “Focus on me.”
Not realizing I had become stiff, his words relaxed me, and I did as he asked.
Stone pushed me back onto the bed and knelt between my legs. Forcing his tongue between my lips, he tilted my head and fucked his way into my mouth.
I moaned, the strokes of his tongue against mine only heightening the desire I had for him.
He pushed between my legs, his pelvis hitting mine. “Condom.”
“I thought you said we’re not having sex,” I panted, digging my heels into the flesh of his ass.
“I don’t give a shit what I said,” he snarled, biting my bottom lip. “Condom.”
“I don’t have one,” I said against his mouth.
“Fuck.”
I giggled, kissing him harder and reached between us. “Don’t worry, baby boy,” I purred, wrapping my fingers around his thick cock, “I’ll take care of you.”
***
(Stone)
Baby boy.
Holy shit.
Hottest pet name ever.
Creena pulled and tugged, her small hand stroking from base to tip before lifting her towel-covered hips.
I shivered, needing more than just her hand but I wouldn’t fuck her without a condom. Not yet. I also wanted her to beg. I wanted the lust to take control and get to where we needed each other until we couldn’t do anything else but fuck.
Inching a hand beneath the towel, I brushed my fingers up her inner thigh.
She jumped, arching beneath me when I came into contact with her soaked pussy.
“Someone is nice and wet for me,” I purred, licking up the shell of her ear.
“Hmmm,” she breathed, her voice soft and husky. “And you’re hard for me.” She gave the barbell piercing my dick a tug.
My hips thrust into her hand, a hot shiver hitting me square in the balls.
She played dirty.
Well, I was the Master of dirty. Thrusting two fingers into her, I released her mouth and watched her eyes dilate. “Picture my cock inside you.”
She moaned, lifting her hips in time with my fingers while she stroked my cock.
“Can you imagine me thrusting in and out of you?” I nipped the gentle spot beneath her ear. “Can you imagine my fat cock filling you up?”
“Yes.” She released me and lifted her towel before guiding the tip of my dick over her engorged clit. “Oh, fuck.”
“Shit, Creena.” My body shook. “You’re going to kill me.” I removed my fingers from her and spread her legs, thrusting my hips forward. The ball in the barbell rubbed the swollen nub, making her eyes roll into the back of her head. “Have you ever had a pierced dick inside of you before me?” I asked, biting her chin.
“No,” she whimpered. “Oh, God, Stone,” she arched beneath me. “Faster.”
Pumping my cock through the folds of her pussy, it took everything in my power not to slam inside her tight heat.
“Creena,” I groaned, digging my fingers into her inner thighs. My hips moved of their own accord, thrusting hard and fast. It was almost as good as sex. The sense of losing it and the most intimate parts of our bodies touching and caressing, forcing us to jump over that edge. “Come against my dick, baby.”
She threw her head back, arching beneath me, and lifted her hips up and down. Up. Down. Fast. Hard. Rough.
“Yes,” I growled. Grabbing one of her hands, I held it above her head, squeezing her fingers between mine.
“Stone,” she panted. “Oh, fucking hell.”
Ripping open the towel, I closed my mouth around her rosy nipple and sunk my teeth into the tender flesh.
She yelped, scratching her nails into my shoulder.
“That’s it, Creena,” I said around the nub. “Scratch me. Make me fucking bleed. Show me how good I make you feel.”
She cried out. “Fuck, Stone. Bite me. Harder.”
Sweeping my tongue over the swollen peak, I sucked and pulled, repeating my movements with her other breast. Massaging and kneading, I pushed her tit into my mouth. I bit and sucked. I fucking devoured her breasts.
“Faster, Sto—oh,” she whimpered, shaking through her release.
I took that as my cue and covered her mouth with mine.
She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, deepening the kiss. “Come for me, Stone,” she panted. “Come. Now.”
Her command shot straight to my balls. They pulled up into my body when a blinding light exploded in my vision. A release shattered through me, covering her lower abdomen. “Shit,” I breathed, easing the racing of my heart.
Creena sighed.
“Tonight,” I told her, trailing tiny bites down the length of her jaw. “I need you tonight.”
“Yeah? Where?” Her hands roamed down my back before grabbing my ass and pulling me forward.
“Fuck,” I shivered. “I need inside your cunt.”
“Why?” she asked, licking her lips, her eyes glowing with mischief.
“This is why.” I moved down the length of her body and before she had a chance to question what I was doing, I covered her core with my mouth. Tasting her desire mixed with my own on my tongue, I spent the next hour showing her what I promised to do later.
It was only a hint, a taste, a fucking inkling of what I had planned. This woman would be wrapped around my cock again and I would make damn sure neither of us forgot it the next day.