Impact (5 page)

A moment later, she heard a soft clearing of a throat and jerked away from Conner. The server was standing a few feet away with their dinners in her hands. “Would you like me to keep these warm for you?”

“No,” Conner answered. “We’ll take them. But thank you for the offer, ma’am.” After the server had dropped off their plates and departed, he pointed to her food. “Eat.”

She glanced down. The steak looked great, but it wasn’t what she was hungry for. Not anymore. “I’m not hungry.”

Conner looked at her briefly before returning his attention to his food. “I want you tonight, if you’ll agree. And if you do, I’d suggest eating, sugar. You’re gonna need your strength for what I’m thinking about doing to you.”

Jessica inhaled a sharp breath. When he didn’t say anything more, she picked up her fork and steak knife and cut into her meat. She placed a bite in her mouth, her eyes shutting of their own accord as the succulent taste of really good beef washed over her tongue. She heard Conner swear and opened her eyes to find him staring at her mouth. “You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you, you little vixen? Payback is a bitch. Remember that.”

“I’m from Texas, we like our beef,” she defended herself.

“I’m from Texas too, sugar, but it’s not an orgasmic experience for me,” he retorted.

“Too bad,” she answered, taking another bite. She let out a low moan and he shifted in his seat.

“You’re gonna pay for this.”

She didn’t doubt it. She also didn’t doubt it would be the most erotic experience of her entire life.

* * * * *

Conner signaled the server for their bill as soon as Jessica put the last bite of her meal in her mouth. If he didn’t get inside her soon he was gonna melt down and that just wasn’t a cool thing for a man to do.

“Ready?”

“Where are we going?”

“Your room. I’ll meet you there in a minute. What number are you?”

“3416.” She bit her lip and Conner swore if she kept doing it he was going to spank her pretty ass. There was no way she didn’t know what her playing with her mouth all the time was doing to him.

“Having second thoughts, darlin’?” He hoped to hell not, but he would never force himself on an unwilling woman.

“No,” she began. “It’s just…”

When she didn’t continue Conner took her aside in the hallway near the elevators and rubbed his hands up and down her arms. She shivered and he cocked his head to the side. “Hey, what’s goin’ on in that pretty little head of yours?”

“I don’t have a lot of experience…I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you.”

Conner couldn’t hold back the relieved bark of laughter. “Oh honey, you could never disappoint me.”

“Yes, I could.” Nodding to emphasize her point, she turned away from him.

“No, you couldn’t,” he replied, tipping her chin up and placing a soft kiss on her ravaged lips. “You’re about as sweet as they come, sugar, and I can’t wait to get you all to myself. I wanna unwrap you like a present, and kiss you and lick you all over.” He nuzzled into her neck and bit down on the sensitive spot where it met her shoulder. She shuddered and he did it again, a little harder this time. “You like a little pain, huh? I’ll have to keep that in mind.” Rising to his full height, he looked down at her. God, the top of her head barely reached his pecs. His dick twitched. He loved petite women. If they had plenty of curves—even better. “I want you to be sure about this though. Do you want me?”

“Yes, God yes,” Jessica replied.

“And so we’re clear, if you let me in to your hotel room tonight I am going to fuck you. Not make love to you, Jessica—fuck you. Hard, fast, raw sex. Is that what you want?” She moaned and buried her face in his chest. “Say the words, Jessica.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, I want you. I want sex.”

“Then let’s go.” He pulled her to the bank of elevators and pushed the button. It was a minor miracle they’d gotten through dinner and their little interlude in the hallway without a tour official or fellow rider interrupting them, but he didn’t want to push his luck. He needed Jessica underneath him.
Now.

The elevator doors opened and they stepped inside. He pushed the buttons for their floors and spun, capturing her around the waist. He lifted her to fit her pussy against his crotch. “Can you feel what you do to me, Jess?”

“Wow, you’re…” she got out in a breathless whisper. Her face flamed.

He lifted an eyebrow. “I’m…”

“Big. I’m not sure this is a good idea.”

“Oh, I think this is a
very
good idea,” he countered. “But don’t worry. By the time I get my cock inside your pussy it’ll be so wet I’ll slide right in.” She made a strangled sound and he smiled. “You all right, darlin’?”

“I’m not used to guys talking to me like this. It’s—well, it’s hot.” Her eyes were glazed over with lust and he couldn’t wait to see how they changed when he took her to orgasm.

“Get used to it. I like to talk during sex.”

“Oh God.”

The elevator dinged, signaling her floor. He lowered her reluctantly. Swinging his arm out to hold the door open, he told her, “I gotta grab some stuff. I’ll be down in a few minutes. Be ready for me.”

“Ready?”

“Naked.” He waggled his eyebrows at her and let the elevator door close on her shocked face. As much as he’d wanted to say “naked, on your knees”, she had no idea he was a Dom and he didn’t want to scare the hell out of her first thing.

He practically sprinted to his room and then grabbed a change of clothes, a box of condoms and a tube of lube. She’d said she wasn’t very experienced, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t try to push her a little. His brain was doing its best to short-circuit as the possibilities flitted by in carnal images in his head. He shoved everything in a small duffel bag—not unlike his toy bag at home, but nowhere near as much fun—and let himself out of the room.

When he arrived at her door, he knocked softly. A moment later the door cracked open and her head, with those awesome, wild corkscrew curls, came around the frame. He couldn’t help but grin. “Gonna let me in?” She slowly backed up enough to let him by and then leaned against the door. He dropped his bag and turned. She was wearing one of the robes provided by the hotel, her bare feet and legs visible below the hem. “Lose the robe.”

She swallowed and he watched her throat work. Why did her nervousness turn him on so much?

I must be one sick fuck…

“Aren’t you going to undress too?”

“Not just yet.” When she hesitated, he continued. “Let’s get this party started. Either do it or I’ll come over there and do it for you. Your choice, darlin’.”

Her hands went to the tie on the robe. “Okay, but—”

“But nothing. Dammit, Jess, I’m gettin’ tired of the ‘I don’t measure up’ routine. I’ve been a walking hard-on since the minute I met you. Now let me see what’s got me salivating like a dog.” She dropped her robe and he groaned. “Fuck me, baby, you’re perfect.” He reached her in two strides and sank to his knees, fitting his lips around one plump breast and sucking as much of it into his mouth as he could, which left plenty to spare for his hand to squeeze. Jessica gasped and clasped his head in her hands, holding him in place. The little mewling sounds she made as he licked and sucked were driving him wild. His cock was currently doing its best to drain the blood from the rest of his body and he began to feel lightheaded. Finally he pulled back.

She was panting. “Conner, you…” Before she could voice the rest of her thought he picked her up and carried her to the bed, stripping back the comforter and sheets before lowering her onto the middle of the mattress. He followed right behind and plunged his hands into her hair to guide her head while he feasted on her mouth. Running the tip of his tongue along the seam of her lips, he coaxed her to open. She did, and he immediately dove inside, savoring the taste of steak, alcohol and pure woman.

Changing the angle, he went in again, exploring every part of her mouth with his tongue, chasing hers in an intimate duel. Tension rolled through his body as he continued to kiss her. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but knew he couldn’t just jam his cock in her pussy. Jessica deserved more, so much more. He pulled away, forcing himself to slow down and breathe.

Her eyes held a trace of uncertainty. “Conner?”

“Nothing’s wrong, babe, I just want you so damn much. I’m trying to be a gentleman here.”

“Why?”

He let loose a husky growl from deep in his chest. “I told you payback was a bitch, Jessie girl. My control’s pretty thin right about now.” He noticed her smile. “What?”

“Jessie girl. I like it. I’m surprised I do because I’m not a big fan of Jessie, but Jessie girl is kind of hot.” She trailed a fingernail over his nipple and he gasped. “You like that?”

“I like every way you touch me.”

“Can I play?” She shot him a saucy grin.

Without peeling his gaze from hers he toed off his boots and then opened his belt buckle. Her gaze flitted to his crotch for a minute before returning to his face. He lowered the zipper of his Wranglers, letting her hear every nick of the zipper opening. Her breathing was getting shallower and shallower, but he kept up his particular brand of torture. Leaving the jeans unzipped, he pulled his shirt over his head, baring his chest. He heard a faint murmur from the other side of the bed.

“Like what you see?”

“You’re gorgeous, Conner. But you know you’re gorgeous.”

“Always nice to hear my hard work’s appreciated.” He rolled onto his back. “Have at me.” Normally he wouldn’t let the woman take control like this, but he wanted to see what Jessica would do. She was a fascinating mixture of innocence and forwardness and he didn’t know how she would react from one minute to the next.

She looked at his jeans and then up at him. “Can I take these off?”

He smirked. “Can’t wait to suck my cock? Because I gotta say, I’ve been dreaming ’bout having your lips wrapped around my dick.”

“Have you? Well, we’ll have to see about that.” She tugged until his jeans and briefs were down to mid-thigh but left them there. “I kind of like you like this. You can’t get away from me.”

Folding his arms behind his head, he sent her a lazy smile. “Sugar, I’ve got no intention of going anywhere, especially not if you’re gonna suck my cock.”

“Did I promise that? Because I don’t believe I did. I believe
you
mentioned that.” She leaned down and licked him from root to tip and he let out a litany of swear words. The woman was gonna drive him to distraction.

“Suck it,” he told her. She glanced at him and he saw the same submissiveness he’d witnessed before. Pre-cum leaked out of the slit at the tip of his cock as she bent down to obey his command.

He wanted to watch his cock head disappear between her lips as she took him deep into her mouth, but the sensation of being inside her warm wetness was overwhelming and his head fell back onto the pillow. Opening his mouth in a silent moan, he dug his heels into the bed and pushed upward, thrusting farther into her mouth with jerky movements. She stayed with him, licking and sucking as he continued to power into her throat with relentless strokes.

“Fuck yeah, Jess. Your mouth is incredible. Oh yeah, suck that cock—suck the whole thing—take all of it,” he ordered her, his dominant side taking over of its own accord. He broke out into a sweat and clutched the bed sheets to keep from grabbing her head. Jessica was really good at sucking cock and he didn’t take the time to wonder where she’d come by that skill. She moaned around his cock head, which was currently lodged in the back of her throat, and he nearly shot off the bed. “Do that again. Oh shit, please do that again.” She did. “Fuck!” His heart was jackhammering in his chest but he didn’t want this incredible torture to end. No one had ever brought him to the edge this quickly, a fact that alternately excited and scared the hell out of him. “Baby, if you don’t want me to come in your mouth, pull off now.” She tightened her lips around him and he felt his balls draw up to his body. He swore. “Then swallow it. Every fucking drop.”

He held her head then, forcing her to stay down on his dick as jet after jet of cum sprayed from the head of his cock. He felt her swallowing convulsively and a twinge of unease went through him at the way he’d treated her. She wasn’t a sub he could order around. The thought sobered him up quick and he pulled out of her mouth.

“Jess,” he began. She looked up at him and he didn’t see anger or regret or fear. He saw satisfaction. What the fuck? Was she even more submissive than he’d originally thought? “What I just did was horrible. I had no right to treat you so roughly. Please forgive me.” He reached out and cupped her face in his hand, trying to say through his actions what he couldn’t adequately express in words. “I’m so damn sorry, Jessie girl.”

Her eyes narrowed. “Did I protest?”

“I didn’t give you a chance. My dick was shoved down your throat.” He looked away, thoroughly disgusted with his lack of control.

“You don’t think I could’ve done something to stop what was happening? I loved it, Conner.”

He turned back to her. “Y-you loved it?” he sputtered.

“Yeah. It was a heady feeling, knowing I was getting to you.” She smiled and his dick stirred.