The Hunt for Summer (NSC Industries) (7 page)

He growled carnally
then kept his word and blew my fucking mind.

His experience and
eagerness were not lost as he continued to take me higher and higher but each
time I could feel the roll begin he moved from my clit and fucked my pussy with
his tongue. “Lucas, please… I need to… Oh Goddd….”

I exploded all over
him as he dipped his thumb into me then slid it round and pushed it into my
anus whilst his teeth whispered over my inflamed clit.

“Holy fuck and Hell”
I screamed as he bit my heavy labia gently and continued to work his thumb,
twisting it around inside my bottom and I came again. Just like that, second
time around and it was just as explosive as the first.

“Shit, Red. I need
to fuck you.”

I looked down at him
through heavy eyelids and bit my lower lip “As long as you promise to fuck me
hard.”

His eyes darkened to
black pits as he yanked his jeans off and rolled on a condom from his pocket.
He gripped my wrists and held my hands over my head and then pulled me to the
edge of the sofa and thrust in deep.

“
Jesus Fuckkkkk
”
he snarled.

“Oh fuck, yes” I groaned
along with him.

His hands released
my wrists and grabbed my hips as he pummelled me into complete and utter
nirvana. My lust surged and I sat up and swung my legs around his hips as he
pulled me down onto him with a deep hard drive.

We both moaned
loudly and then I moved on him, working us both towards ecstasy as he yanked me
down forcefully onto each of his deep upward thrusts.

“Fuck, Red, never… shit
baby, you need to come quick…” he muttered as he banged me harder.

His teeth sank into
the side of my breast and I shouted out loudly as I came hard and ferociously
over him.

“Thank fuck” he growled
as he jerked inside me and filled the condom to the max as he bared his teeth
and flung his head back, pulling me down onto him as far as he could go inside
me.

We both puffed and
panted for a long while, my head rested on his shoulder as his own rested
against mine.

“Sweet Jesus. Not
had vanilla in a while but that was… Christ that was fucking fantastic, Red.”

“I haven’t had
any
sex
in a while and Christ, that was excellent Lucas” I retorted cheekily.

He lifted his head
and smiled widely at me.

Bloody hell, he was
extremely handsome when he smiled like that, and I frowned at my reaction to
him.

I lifted myself off
him as I pinched the base of his cock to keep the condom in place, then I
picked up my clothes and attempted to actually put them all on this time.

I smiled at Lucas as
I slipped into my shoes “I guess I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”

He frowned deeply as
he rolled off the condom and then reared back a little and regarded me, as I
pulled out my phone and dialled the local taxi service.

“Whoa, Red. You fuck
me then fuck off?”

He seemed a little
pissed off and my eyes widened at him. “Well… isn’t that how fucking usually
works?”

He barked out a
humourless laugh and then seemed to argue with himself as many expressions
filtered through his face, but eventually he shrugged and nodded in surrender “Yeah.”

I laughed and shook
my head in bewilderment before I leant into him and kissed his cheek “Thank
you, it was… great.”

He barked out a
humour filled laugh this time “Yeah Red, great.”

I winked and walked
the length of his huge apartment to the main doors. “6 O’clock Red” He shouted
after me.

“I’ll be there with
coffee, Mr Hunt.”

***

I practically ran
from the taxi into my flat and locked the door quickly behind me and proceeded
to turn on each and every light in the place as I went through it meticulously,
opening every cupboard and door in the whole place.

I swore when I
realised Sara wasn’t home and I rang her mobile to find out where she was. “Hey,
babe” she answered.

“Sara where are you,
love?”

“Rob’s Lay, why? You
okay?”

“No,” I answered
quickly “he’s fucking here, Sara. He’s found me” I stuttered out.

I heard her sharp
inhalation and then whisper something to Rob. “I’m on my way home babe. Ten
minutes” she soothed and I breathed a sigh of relief.

“Thank you.”

“No problem, babe.
Hang tight.”

I made my hot
chocolate and curled up in the window to watch for Sara. My only consolation
was that I didn’t think he knew where I lived. If he knew that, then last night
he wouldn’t have just stood outside, he’d have battered the bloody door down.

“You have been
really fucking bad this time, Kayla. You’re punishment is going to be extremely
severe!”

I closed my eyes
against his sinister voice in my head and then shivered violently as his last
punishment filtered through my already terrified brain.

How the hell had he
found me after all this time?

It didn’t make
sense.

“Lay” Sara shouted
through the flat as she came barrelling in, “Fuck, babe.”

She huddled me up
and held me tight to her, as if she could protect me from the world; and
knowing Sara, she would definitely try for me.

“How do you know
he’s back?” she asked as she pulled away and swept her eyes over my body as if
to check for any injuries.

I sighed and looked
at her as my eyes welled “He… he was in the club.”

“Shit!” she cursed
and I nodded. “William was supposed to increase my security but he must’ve… snuck
in somehow, it was open night after all.”

“Did he say anything
to you?”

I laughed slightly manically
“Oh yeah. He said I was gonna be severely punished.”

She closed her eyes
in distress and took a large breath as she raked her hands through her hair
“Shit, Lay.”

“Something really
strange happened though” I told her quietly, still trying to get my head around
it myself.

She looked at me
expectantly and a small smile crept up my lips as I remembered the after
effects of Diablo’s appearance.

“Hunter subjugated
me.”

She took a small
step back and pierced me with her wide eyes as her lips parted to take a breath
“Hottie Hunter from the club?”

I smirked and nodded
“Turns out he’s my boss at NSC too.”

She scowled at me
“You lucky fucking bitch.”

I winked as I stood
up and swung my hips at her as I went to rinse my mug. “Well?” she asked from
behind me.

I smirked to myself
as her hunger for details permeated the air.

“Fucking epic.”

She gasped and came
to stand beside me, resting her hip against the worktop as she glared at me and
nudged me with her elbow. “That’s it? That’s all I get?” she scowled.

“Well, let’s just
say, he’s a professional Dom. Knows each and every fucking command like a pro.”

She groaned in
jealousy and held her hand dramatically to her chest. “How come you get the
serious shit all the time, when I get… I get… Rob!”

I snorted and shook
my head in humour, “Yeah… Rob.”

She snorted with me
and then we both burst out laughing. “Does he seriously lead cos’ I just can’t
see it in him?” I asked sceptically.

She shrugged as she
filled the kettle for tea and sighed heavily. “He’s… good, you know okay for a
fill in but I just can’t seem to find any Dom’s that appeal to me at the mo;
apart from Hunter, you bitch, so Rob does” she answered honestly.

“Rob… does?” I
echoed with pessimism. She slapped my arm lightly and scowled at me “It’s okay
for you. The good ones always seem to hunt you down.”

“Oh yeah, I get all
the good ones. Even the ones that chain me to a wall for five days and let
different men fuck me for a punishment!” I hissed.

She cringed and
looked at me apologetically “Shit, Lay. My mouths bigger than my brain, I
didn’t mean…”

I side hugged her
and shook my head in forgiveness “No love, it’s me. I’m a tad sensitive
tonight.”

She frowned as she
passed me my tea and I blew over the rim before taking a sip.

“You have every
right to be sensitive babe, but I would’ve thought after being hunted by The
Hunter, you’d be passed out, sated and sore in lots of delicious places” she
winked mischievously.

I took a deep breath
and scrunched up my nose “It’s a bit of a bugger though, love. I work for him,
he’s an arrogant arse and I’m really not sure if I want another master at this
point in my life.”

She raised her eyebrows
in incredulity “But he fucks well?”

A smirk lifted the
corners of my lips “Oh, he fucks extremely well.”

Chapter 8

Lucas

I arrived at work at
5:45, determined to beat Red in, and I was slightly annoyed to find she was
already in, brewing my morning coffee and arranging some long large white
lily’s into a bright red glass vase.

“Efficient” I stated
bluntly as I came up behind her.

She shot into the
air, her red curls bobbing wildly on her head as she spun round with a glare,
“Shit, Mr Hunt. Please don’t do that again. I’m really not good with shocks.”

I frowned at her
pale white face, she really did have a problem with frights and I smiled softly
at her as my eyes skimmed over her pretty floral wrap dress and knee high cream
boots.

Christ, the boots
had me imagining all sorts of erotica and I cleared my throat and raised my
eyes back to hers.

“I’ll have to
remember that, Red.”

She swallowed
heavily as I took a step towards her and her plump lips parted slightly as she
sucked in a delicate gasp of air.

I could see the
throb of her pulse on the side of her neck but the expression on her face
halted my move towards her.

“Mr Hunt,” she
started as she straightened her shoulders in a confident manner “I…
we
shouldn’t have done what we did yesterday and I’m very sorry that I lost… work
etiquette, and I need to let you know that it definitely won’t happen again.”

Her eyes dropped to
the floor as she reached the end of her statement and I pursed my lips in
irritation and anger.

I had been hoping
for a swift, sharp shag over the desk this morning, her pretty little ass in my
palms as I drove deep into her warmth and sank my teeth into the softness of
her delicious neck.

Fuck!

“That’s fine Red.
You are absolutely right. You w
ork
for me, you don’t
perform
for
me. We both got off on it but… well, it was nothing special, so we both need to
move on.”

What the hell Lucas?
You piece of fucking shit! It had been fucking amazing, utterly bloody brilliant
and the best you’ve ever had, so why the hell did you say that to her?

Red blinked rapidly
and I could see her push the hurt down her throat and swallow it swiftly before
she forced out a trembling smile and nodded “I’ll make a start then.”

She turned abruptly
and walked with her back ramrod straight through my office door, quietly
shutting it behind her and I hissed out a curse. “You total twat, Hunt!”

I dropped into my
chair and practically punched the keyboard with each of my fingers, my anger
controlling each painful stab at the keys.

The coffee machine
spluttered some brown shit across the cabinet and I stared at it as though the
bloody stuff was gonna come and savage me.

“Red!” I shrieked
loudly, this was her problem not mine.

She came barging
through the door as if she thought my arse was on fire and I held back a smile
as her eyes scanned the room like an MI5 agent.

“Coffee machine,
Red!” I said bluntly as I trained my eyes on the monitor and attempted
nonchalance.