The Executive’s Affair Trilogy Bundle (Trinity, Desire, Unconditional) (24 page)

She licked the taste of him from her lips and smiled as she sat up and looked at him.
“Mmm,” she hummed, once again licking her lips.

“
Did sucking my cock make you wet, love?” he asked as he slid his hand up her sundress and into the elastic of her panties.

“
Mmm hmm.”

Laszlo easily slipped his finger into her pussy.
“Hmm, you are wet, aren’t you?”

“
Yes.” She moaned long and loud at the feel of his finger penetrating her while his thumb rubbed her clit. Her body rocked against his hand, her head flung back to her shoulders and her eyes closed. “Oh god, please.”

“
Come here,” he growled, pulling her down on the seat and lowering his head between her legs. “It’s my turn to taste you.” His hands gripped her knees and yanked them apart. A shocked cry of pleasure tore from her lips at the feel of Laszlo’s tongue lapping at her pussy, his mouth sucking on her clit. “You taste so fucking good.”

“
Laszlo,” she whimpered, reaching down and clutching his hair between her fingers. Her thighs clamped around his head and she fucked his face.

With each forward plunge of her hips, his tongue delved deeper and deeper into her pussy, making his cock rock hard again. Fuck! He just couldn
’t get enough. At this rate, he was going to spend all day buried between her legs that they’d end up missing their plane. Right now though, he concentrated solely on getting her to come, on tasting her and her release.

“
Oh God!” she cried as her body jerked.

“
Yeah,” he crooned, “that’s it, Trin. Come for me. I need to taste you.” His voice was hoarse and needy as he sucked her clit into his mouth and eased three fingers into her clenching pussy. Then he eased one out and circled it around her ass before gently pushing it inside. That’s all it took.

Trinit
y screamed his name as she came, hard. “Oh God, yes, Laszlo, God, yes,” she chanted.

“
Mmm,” Laszlo murmured as he sucked the juices from her pussy, savoring the way her essence slid down his throat, coating his tongue. He rose up and brought his body over hers, rubbing his cock against her aching pussy. Her nipples stood erect beneath her dress and his mouth watered to taste them, to suck them, and nip at them. “Feel how hard my dick is again?” he asked, pushing it against her, but not entering her.

She wiggled her hips.
“Please, Laszlo.”

“
Please what?” He leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth.

“Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside of me.”

“Oh, baby, I will fuck you, as soon as we’re inside the house.” The car had come to a stop a few moments ago, and Laszlo guessed they were home. He hadn’t given the driver instructions to go anywhere else. Trinity groaned, and then pouted when Laszlo got off her and tucked his cock back into his pants. It wouldn’t stay there for long, though. He opened the door and got out. Then he extended his hand to Trinity. “Come on.”

“
I’m not sure I can walk,” she said with a laugh as she took his hand and climbed out of the car. “My legs are still shaking.”

“
Then allow me.” Laszlo scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the house and straight into the kitchen. He set her on top of the island counter.

“I thought we were going to—”
She waggled her eyebrows.

Laszlo chuckled.
“We are.” In one quick movement, he had his tie off and was unbuttoning his shirt.

“
Here?” she asked, her eyes widening.

“
Here,” he confirmed, toeing off his shoes and removing his shirt. “I’ve done nothing but think of fucking you right here on this counter.” He stepped between her legs and kissed her as he undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, he kicked them out of the way. Then he put his hands on her knees, dragging them up the length of her thighs, pushing her dress up around her waist as he did. Laszlo pressed his thumb to her panties and circled it on her clit.

Trinity sucked in a breath and opened her legs a little wider. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his shaft, squeezing just enough to elicit a throaty groan from deep within him.
“You’re so hard,” she whispered.

Yes, he was. He was harder today than he
’d ever been and it was killing him not being inside of her. “And you’re still dressed,” he said disapprovingly. “Let me fix that.” Laszlo lifted her dress off over her head, and then reached for her panties. She lifted her ass, allowing him to remove them. Once she was naked, he took a moment to admire her. God, she was breathtaking, and she was all his!

“How do you want me?”

His dick twitched at the sound of her seductive voice. He knew, befo
re he even entered her, he knew, it was going to be nearly impossible to hold out for very long. “On your hands and knees,” he said as he climbed onto the counter. Trinity did as he asked. Laszlo positioned himself behind her and caressed her perfectly, round ass.  He trailed his finger down her crack and around to her pussy, his fingertips gliding easily up the length of her wet folds. He stopped on her clit, rubbing it for a moment in the most sensual way that had her moaning and pushing against him to get more, only to have him withdraw his hand. Oh, no, he wasn’t going to let her come that easily. He wanted to enjoy this for as long as he could. He leaned over her so that his body was covering hers. His mouth was near her ear, his breath, hot against her sweaty flesh. Laszlo nipped at her earlobe before straightening and pressing the head of his cock against the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed into her.

She clutched the edge of the counter and squeezed her eyes shut as Laszlo buried himself all the way inside of her.
“Fuck, Trin, you’ve got such a hot little pussy.” His hands were on her hips, holding her still as he thrust in and out.

“
Oh my God, Laszlo.” It was a half moan half whimper. “It’s too good. . .I can’t. . . last. . .I need. . .”

Laszlo once again leaned over, covering her back with his chest, and reached around, rubbing her clit furiously.
“It’s okay. Come, baby, come as many times as you want.” He nibbled at her ear. “I’m so fucking horny for you, Trinity.” His words hit their mark because her pussy clenched painfully around his cock. “I’m not going to stop until you beg me to.” He straightened again, and increased his thrusts while keeping his fingers on her clit.

Trinity cried his name and she bucked against him, driving her back on his hard cock. The unexpectedness of it almost caused him to lose it, but he immediately stopped for a moment, long enough to regain his control.
“No,” she wailed, “God, Laszlo, no, please don’t stop.”

“
Is this what you want?” he asked, increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusts. “Hmm, you want my cock, love?”

“
Yes!” She tensed, and then relaxed as she succumbed to her orgasm, writhing and moaning through it until she tried to collapse onto the counter. But Laszlo held on to her, pumping and pushing her toward another cliff.

“
Holy shit,” he said through clenched teeth. “So fucking good, God, yeah.” Then he suddenly pulled out of her. “Roll over.”

Trinity slowly rolled onto her back. He took her breasts into his hands, kneading them with his palms before leaning down and taking first one, and then the other into his mouth. His tongue swirled around her nipples, his teeth nipping at them until they were painfully hard peaks. She writhed beneath him, her hips grinding, desperate. Laszlo was careful to keep his cock away from her tempting pussy, needing a moment to calm himself before he lost it for good.

“Please,” she whimpered.

“
Please what?” He left her nipples and kissed his way down her body, kissing and licking her stomach, the indentation of her hip, and then back to her mouth. She grabbed his shoulders and dug her fingernails into his flesh as he pushed his cock into her again. They moaned simultaneously. Christ, every single time he buried himself into her, it was like the first time all over again. His need was greater than ever, but this time, he went slow, making love to her as opposed to fucking her. He thought it would be easier to control his release this way, but he should’ve known better. This was Trinity. The woman he loved more than life itself and when it came to having sex with her, there was nothing that would ever stop him from losing control.

“
I want you to come, Laszlo,” she whispered, coursing her hands down his back and grabbing his ass. “I want to feel it. Please.”

“
God, baby, I’m not close to being done with you yet. I need more.” He put his weight onto his arms and pushed all the way into her; then stopped. “My cock is so fucking hard, Trin. I know you feel it.”

“
Yes,” she moaned and tried to rotate her hips.

“
I just need to feel your hot pussy for a while longer. Please, baby.” He slowly started to push in and out of her. Laszlo lowered his forehead to rest against hers, his hips pistons in motion, in rhythm to her upward thrusts, his gaze locked with hers. “Shit, Trin.” It was becoming harder and harder to breathe the longer he fucked her. “It’s just too damn good. I could stay here forever.” He kissed her.

Around a moan, she asked,
“Then can we please move? This counter is very uncomfortable.”

With a laugh, Laszlo pulled out of her, helped her off the counter, and carried her into the living room. He sat on the couch and made a noise that sounded like a growl as he grabbed her around the waist and brought her down onto his lap. In one fluid movement, Trinity was impaled on his cock, and he was thrusting into her. It all happened so fast he hadn
’t realized what he was doing until he heard her groan. This is it, he thought as he tightened his hold on her waist. There’s no stopping it this time. “I’m gonna come,” he grunted, his hips surging forward with a frenzy he didn’t know he had.

Trinity flung her head back and cried his name. Laszlo
’s hands were on her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples. “Oh God yes!” She rotated her hips, meeting each upward thrust of his hips with a downward push of her own, meeting the delicious hard resistance of his cock.

“
Come, Trinity. I want to feel you coming with me,” he demanded as he fucked her mercilessly.

The combination of his jackhammer quick thrusts, the sounds of her moans, and the feel of him swelling inside of her clenching walls was enough to make him go mad. But when she bore down on him and succumbed to her orgasm, he lost it. His name fell from her lips as a wailing moan, which only excited him more. Her body was covered in sweat, her breathing was labored, and the room was spinning. That had never happened to him before and if it hadn
’t been for Trinity sitting on his lap, he knew he would’ve passed out. But she kept him grounded, kept him suspended in time, riding a continuous wave of pleasure as he found his release with her. It was the most intense sex they’d ever had. She dropped her forehead to his shoulder and trembled as the remnants of her orgasm subsided.

Laszlo kissed her shoulder and neck.
“I love you,” he whispered, hugging her. “And, God, how I’ve missed this.”

Trinity laughed and lifted her head to look at him.
“I’d say this was a pretty good way to start our honeymoon.”

“
Oh baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.” He grinned. “And for the record, this took the edge off, but I’m nowhere close to being done with you, love.”

“Phew!” Trinity flopped down on the hotel bed and yawned. “I thought a honeymoon was supposed to be relaxing.”

“
What’s the matter, love?” Laszlo asked, sitting beside her on the bed.

She rolled onto her side and smiled at him.
“Nothing. We’ve just been on the go so much. I thought we’d have more down time is all.”

They
’d left home two weeks ago and flown to Italy, where they’d stayed in a gorgeous villa for five days, exploring as much of Italy as they could, including all the delectable food. Oh, the food she’d eaten. It was borderline gluttonous. Of course, Laszlo was no help. He’d encouraged her, telling her the overindulgence was forgivable because she was eating for two. She knew that was ridiculous, but a part of her enjoyed the carelessness of it, so she didn’t put forth much of an argument.

On their way out of Italy
, they’d gone to Rome for two days; Florence for one; then to Paris for three. They’d been on the go non-stop, visiting museums, landmarks, restaurants, and so many tourist attractions they were starting to blend together in her mind. But what she did remember about every single place they visited was how Laszlo would hold her hand, squeezing gently, caressing her knuckles with his thumb. And if he wasn’t holding her hand, he had his hand on the small of her back or around her shoulders. He’d made a goal to kiss her every place they went, too, and he hadn’t yet broken that goal. Not that she was complaining, because it was the most romantic thing in the world to be kissed while seeing the most beautiful places on earth.

“
Don’t worry,” Laszlo said with a mischievous smile. “We’re leaving today and I promise from here on out, it will be nothing but relaxing. Sleeping in, being waited on hand and foot, midnight swims in the pool, back rubs and massages.”

Trinity grinned.
“Where are we going next?” This entire time, Laszlo hadn’t once told her beforehand where they were going. He surprised her at every turn.

“
You’ll find out soon enough.” He leaned over and kissed her, slow and soft on the lips, his tongue lazily exploring her mouth as if they had all the time in the world. Who knows? Maybe they did. Lord knew they had the rest of their lives ahead of them, and Trinity was really looking forward to every day.

When he released her lips, she playfully shoved at him.
“C’mon, Lasz, why can’t you tell me? I’ve let you surprise me all this time. Give me this one victory.”

He laughed and draped his arm over her stomach, pulling her closer to his body.
“Sorry, love, but this is the biggest surprise of all.”

“
It’s a good thing I love you,” she teased.

“
We have to leave in a couple of hours. I say we nap until then.”

“
That’s the best idea you’ve had all week.” She laughed when he raised a questioning brow at her. “Okay, maybe not the best, but it’s in the top ten.”

He simply shook his head and smiled. Rolling onto his back, he pulled Trinity over with him. She rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes, allowing her mind and body to relax as she fell asleep.

***

“
Okay, are you ready?” Laszlo asked, his voice low at her ear.

“
Yes.” Slowly, he removed the blindfold he’d tied over her eyes. She blinked, adjusting to the dim light of the sunset, and then she looked around. Holy crap! Was she seeing things right? “Oh my god,” she gasped cupping her hands over her mouth.

“
Do you like it?”

“
It’s a friggin’ yacht,” she exclaimed. “What’s not to like?”

Laszlo laughed.
“C’mon, I’ll give you the grand tour.” He took her hand and tugged her forward. She ran her hand along the polished metal railing as they walked toward the stairs that led to the upper deck. Tiny white lights adorned the railings, lighting it up like a city skyline.

Once on the upper deck, Trinity took a moment to look around. Four candles encased inside glass hurricane style holders framed a vase of bright red roses that sat atop the table in the center of the deck. A bottle of sparkling grape juice sat in a bucket of ice
, chilling. Two plates of food, covered with silver lids, were placed in front of each chair. She’d become accustomed to seeing those silver serving trays in all the fancy hotels they’d been staying at. Her gaze shifted from the table and swept around the deck to the plush lounge chairs that faced the rear of the boat. She went to the railing and gripped it lightly, her gaze settling on the shore line. Hundreds of lightening bugs blinked in an unsteady, yet hypnotic, rhythm. “Wow,” she said.

“
Beautiful, isn’t it?” Laszlo stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder.

She leaned back and rested her head on his chest.
“It’s amazing.”

“
Look up.” His lips tickled her ear when he spoke.

Trinity looked up and was awestruck by the amount of stars in the sky. They were so bright
, and seemed to be so close, she wouldn’t have been surprised if she could reach up and touch them. “Breathtaking,” she whispered.

“
My thoughts exactly.” He kissed her neck. She knew by his tone that he wasn’t referring to the stars. That made her smile.

“
Mmm, that feels good.” She closed her eyes, tilted her head to the side and enjoyed the feel of his lips on her neck.

Laszlo continued to kiss her neck, his teeth grazing her collarbone. He gathered her hair to the side and brushed his mouth along the nape of her neck. She trembled slightly and he groaned.
“God, Trin, I promised myself I’d make it through dinner before I dragged you to bed.”

She turned around and put her arms around his neck.
“Why drag me to bed when there are comfy lounge chairs right there?”

He made a noise that sounded an awful lot like a growl.
“You are not making this easy.” His lips found hers and she momentarily forgot where they were or what they were talking about. Pulling away from her, he said, “Let me finish showing you around, okay?”

“
Okay.” She smiled. Laszlo, once again, took her hand and led her back down the stairs. Walking around what she assumed was the cabin part of the boat, he took her toward the front where a very large, in-ground style pool was located. “Wow,” she breathed out. Then she chuckled softly. It was rather ironic that they were surrounded by water, yet someone still felt the need to install a pool. “You were right,” she said, giving Laszlo a sideways glance. “This is definitely the best surprise of all.”

“
There’s more.” Laszlo led her to another set of stairs. These ones went down to the living area of the boat. He rushed her through the living room that she didn’t have a chance to get a good look at it. But then he stopped once he made it to the bedroom, which was absolutely gorgeous. Powder blue walls accented the blue and brown bedding, which matched the curtains covering the round windows—or were they called portholes?  A large framed picture of a shoreline hung over the bed.

He reached for her and her body responded immediately. Laszlo slanted his mouth over hers and parted her lips with his tongue. Her eyes fluttered closed and she leaned into him, savoring the feel of his tongue licking over hers, their breath hot and shallow as it mingled in an audible array of gasps and low moans. Trinity clutched the nape of his neck and deepened the kiss, holding him to her.

Laszlo ran his hands down her body and stopped on her lower back, yanking her tight against his body. She groaned at the feel of his erection poking her. “To hell with dinner or the tour,” he whispered and nipped erotically at her bottom lip.

Her reply was a breathless whisper.
“Good idea.”

He kissed her softly on the lips, and then groaned.
“Once I start kissing you, touching you, it’s impossible to stop,” he said as he kissed her fully on the mouth.

“
Why would you want to stop?” She stroked the nape of his neck, luxuriating in the feel of his soft hair brushing over her knuckles.

Laszlo kicked the door shut.
“I wouldn’t.” He spun her around and pinned her against the door, his mouth went straight to her neck, kissing, licking, and nipping at it, causing her whole body to shiver with delight.

Trinity was momentarily shocked by his sudden aggressiveness. He hadn
’t taken her like this in weeks. But, God it felt so good. Laszlo gripped her thigh and pulled it to his hip, pressing his erection against her aching sex. Trinity pushed her hips into him and moaned. “Lasz,” she whispered. “God yes.” Her head fell back against the door with a thud and her eyes rolled back. 

He dragged his mouth up her throat, across her jaw, and stopped when his mouth was poised above hers.
“I love hearing you say my name like that,” he said in a husky voice she’d never heard him use before. Laszlo was fast and efficient, removing her clothes in record time, leaving her standing naked in front of him.

Trinity grabbed the hem of his shirt and tugged on it until he stepped back just enough so she could pull it off over his head. She trailed her fingers down his chest and torso, watching as he undid his jeans and stepped out of them. Her fingers continued down until she reached his cock. It filled her hand so completely, the memory of how it
’d filled her last night flooded her mind and made her pussy weep with need.

“
Shit.” Laszlo inhaled sharply and put both of his hands on the door on either side of her head. He looked down and watched as she worked her hand up and down his shaft. “That feels good.” And then he yanked out of her reach with a snarl. “Come here.”

His mouth crushed hers with a kiss that demanded an answer and she was ready for him, eager to give him anything he wanted. Laszlo grabbed under her knee and pulled her thigh to his waist, first one, and then the other until she felt the head of his cock penetrating her slick folds.

Letting out a long, loud moan, she wrapped her legs around his waist, her feet crossing behind his back. “God, yes,” she said on a groan as Laszlo pushed into her, his cock stretching her to the point of delicious pain. The feel of him pumping inside of her, the feel of his hands grabbing and squeezing her ass cheeks was the most wonderful feeling in the world.

“
Fuck, you feel so good, Trin. So wet and tight,” he said, lifting her from where she’d been pinned against the door and turning to carry her toward the bed. “I need more. I need to be buried so deep in you, I get lost.”

His sexually charged words aroused her, they always did, but he tended to talk dirtier when their sex was frenzied, their needs getting the best of them. 

“Ride my cock like you did last night,” he said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

“
Like this?” Trinity smiled as she began to move, slow at first, getting accustomed to the position, and then faster. The memory of riding him last night—for almost an hour—filled her mind. It still amazed her that every time they had sex, it continued to get better and better. Would that ever change? She hoped not. “Oh god, yes!” She sat up on him, her back arched, and her fingers clawing at his chest.

Laszlo lifted his hips, meeting her as she came down on him hard, eliciting a scream from her.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby, make it feel good. Make yourself come.” He held her down on his dick and slowly ground his hips up in a circular motion.

She threw herself on him, covering his body with her own as her orgasm ripped her apart.
“Laszlo,” she whimpered, unsure if she’d be able to recover from that. She didn’t even have time to come down from her high before he swelled inside of her.

“
I need to come,” he muttered, nipping at her lip. “Ride me, Trin, make me come, love.”

Trinity was physically spent, but there was no way she
’d deny him his request, so she began to move on him. He grabbed her ass and guided her up and down on his cock with more speed and force than she had in her. “Oh God,” she chanted as she felt another orgasm building deep within her core.

“Fuck
yeah! That’s it—feels so good. . .” Laszlo groaned and grunted as he came deep inside of her.

There was no fighting it or stopping it. Trinity screamed and collapsed on top of him, her breathing ragged and her body sweaty. She could fall asleep right here without even trying. Laszlo hugged her to him and kissed her shoulder.
“Mmm,” she hummed dreamily.

“
Are you okay, love?”

“
Never better,” she said, nuzzling his neck.

He took her face into his hands and forced her to look at him.
“I love you so much, Trinity. You have made me the happiest man in the world, you know that?”

Her breath hitched and she smiled, forcing herself not to cry.
“I love you, too, Laszlo, more than anything else in this world. I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“
You will never have to find out, love, I promise. I will always be here with you, for you.”

Trinity nodded and lowered her mouth to his. She
’d never felt so safe or loved in her entire life and she would spend every moment of every day showing Laszlo just how much he meant to her, how much she cherished him and the life they shared together.