Chapter 12

Sadie

I’d been pissed off at him all day, and yet all I wanted to do was kiss him until he gasped for air. My idea of taking my anger out on him, might not be so bad in his eyes, and I knew I’d more than enjoy it too.

He stepped into the room with me, and I shut the door and turned the lock. I knew Jack had a habit of barging in, but I wouldn’t give him the chance to ruin this too. “You want me to trust that you’re not going to hurt me, but what does that mean?”

“It means, we’ll work something out that we can both agree on, starting with you helping out at the events. I really like your way of thinking, and if you’d let me actually incorporate some of those ideas, with Jack’s help, I think we could make them successful.” I didn’t want Jack anywhere near my ideas, and I had a feeling the pompous ass wouldn’t go for them anyway.

“I think we need to talk about it some more. Renegotiate those terms with less overhead.” I earned a laugh from him, but he still wasn’t budging when it came to his manager. I knew it would be impossible to nudge him out, and that I had to tread lightly, but I wouldn’t stop wishing that Darek would see the light and fire his ass.

“I’ve missed you. I didn’t think it was possible to miss someone who was right in front of my face every day and hour, but it is.”

“I’ve missed you too. I guess I just wasn’t sure it would work. It took me a long time to get over what happened with Bryan.” I was scared and still not sure things would work out. I didn’t want to be someone he was settling for. I’d seen his events and knew how he was when he wasn’t convalescing. He could have any woman he wanted. What would make him stay with me?

“You can trust me, Sadie. I’m not Bryan.” He leaned in and kissed me and then took my hand and led me to the bed. He was getting around a bit better each day, and I wondered how the speech had gone.

He turned and sat, so I straddled his lap and threw my arms around his neck. His lips fell against my breasts, and he slipped his hands up under my shirt and caressed them. “I want to be inside of you, Sadie.” He whispered against my flesh, and I threw my head back in pleasure as he pinched my tight nipple.

I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it to the floor, and then worked on the buttons of his shirt. “I want you naked.” I went to work on it, and he smiled and helped me with my efforts as I stood and undid his pants. His slacks were loose, and he’d worn a brace for the short time he’d had the event, so he laid back as I tugged them off along with his underwear, but then he sat up and hugged me close and slipped his hand down the front of my jeans and into my panties.

“I can’t wait to feel you; taste you.” He pulled me down to him, and our lips met in a feverish embrace. He rolled me over and eased his way down, careful to brace his bad knee, only bending his good one. He worked down my zipper, and I raised up off the bed for him to tug the jeans and panties down.

Once he’d pulled them off, he flattened his palm against my mound and rubbed with enough pressure to build the ache in my core. I needed him to sooth it, and before I could beg, he eased down and put his mouth on me.

I cried out, careful not to be too loud, as he licked and nibbled at my clit. Then he let his hand fall lower, where his fingers dipped inside of me, stroking my walls in a steady rhythm. “Come here,” he whispered as he rose up and then he guided me to straddle his face. “I want to taste the very depths of you, Sadie.” He nuzzled against me, and I ground myself against him softly as he pleasured me with his tongue and lips. I wanted to work my way lower, to straddle his cock, but he took me through my first orgasm and then another, before letting me on it.

“Always ladies first,” he said, as the waves of my next orgasm ended. I inched backward and took him into my hands. His flesh was hot, his member throbbed and pulsed in my hand, and once I had him centered, I remembered protection. My eyes met his and before I could even ask he told me where to find his condoms.

I didn’t question him about having them but wondered if he’d known we’d end up together, or perhaps he’d planned to pick up someone else. Maybe he kept them in his suitcase. I liked the first idea best and had hoped that somehow, we’d end up back together as well.

I handed him the package knowing he was better at it than I was, and in a few seconds, I found myself centering him against me, and then I inched my way down. His thick, hot erection, split me wide, and it ached as good as I’d imagined, with a pleasuring pain, but I was only halfway down. His thick base would take time, so I leaned forward to kiss his lips and worked my hips up and down on his shaft.

I soon adjusted, stretching around him, and accommodated some of his base as well as he bucked his hips up against me.

“You feel so good on my cock; I can’t wait to make you come all over it.” His filthy words brought me to my release, and then he smiled. “That’s my girl.”

“You have a filthy mouth and mind.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing, but by that soaking orgasm, I think you like it.”

I shook my head. “No, I love it.” He rose up into a sitting position and cupped my breasts, kissing and sucking one and then the other as I bounced in a steady pace.

“I love it too,” he said looking up at me. “I want to fill you up again and again. One day, you’ll let me.” His expression was quizzical.

“Maybe one day I’ll give you anything you want.”

“I like the sound of that.” He wagged his brows.

“Don’t say it unless you mean it, Darek. My heart’s tender.”

“I do mean it. I can see us together. As a matter of fact, truth be known, you’re the first woman in a long time who I think is truly suited for me. You’re a tough girl, you’ve got your own thing going, and you work your ass off. That’s my idea of hot.” I was shocked to hear him say so.

“I figured you could have anyone you wanted.” I threw my head back, and he reached up and pinched my chin to bring my eyes down on his.

“I can, and I want you.”

His words were spoken with so much conviction; I was sure my heart had melted. Then he kissed me once again and didn’t stop until my next release consumed me.

It wasn’t long after he tensed beneath me and gripped my ass, holding me down hard on his cock. I felt the tickle deep inside me as his cock poured and he moaned softly in my ear sending shivers of delight through me.

He held me close, and we stayed locked together with his cock spent inside me, for a few minutes until I rolled over.

“I’m not done with you, yet.” He grinned big, and I remembered the last time he’d said that.

“Who said I’m done with you?” I lay beside him, and he sat up and limped into the bathroom.

When he returned with his knee brace gone and he was hard and ready to go, he’d left the shower running. “Are you coming?”

I gave him a big smile as I stood. “I don’t know, I heard the shower and thought you might want to be alone for round two.” I pulled my lips in tight to keep from laughing, and he took it well, belting out a laugh of his own as his cheeks flared bright red.

“Good one.” He held out his hand, and I took it. We went to the bathroom, and I stepped inside, and he joined me. “This will be so much better with you here, believe me.” He pulled me into his arms, and his mouth fell against my neck as my core ached for more of his thick erection. I needed him inside me again, and as his hand fell upon my clit, I shuddered and gripped his cock to stroke it.

“Spin around.” He kissed my shoulder, and I turned and glanced back. “Put your palms against the wall, baby. I’m going to fuck you hard. Do you want that?”

“Yes, please. But, Darek, be careful, I don’t want you to—

“Shhh,” he hissed in my ear. Then, in one hard thrust, he buried himself inside me, and I called out his name.