One Night with Sole Regret 02 Tempt Me (5 page)

Adam knelt between her
thighs and drank in the sight of her exposed flesh. She'd
completely shaved her pubic region. The first time he’d eaten her
out—on her office desk—he'd told her that he liked a clean-shaven
pussy. She’d been mortified that he’d had to pause several times to
remove stray hairs from his tongue. The next time he’d seen her,
she’d gone Brazilian. He’d made her confess that she’d shaved
herself before their appointment, hoping they’d go all the way in
her office. After she’d admitted she been fantasizing about him
fucking her for weeks, he hadn’t disappointed her. Her office had
been a complete wreck by the time he’d finished banging her on
every available surface. A year and copious tumbles later,
she
still
made his
blood run hot.

Adam gazed at her feminine folds for a
long moment, his mouth watering with anticipation. So sweet. So
pure. So his. He committed the view to memory, knowing he’d have
plenty of inspiration the next time he sat down with his drawing
pad and charcoal pencil. He loved to draw her body from
memory.

Unexpectedly, Madison’s hands shifted
to cover her mound, blocking the glorious sight of her sex. Such
beauty should be celebrated, not hidden. He looked up at her and
found her blushing, her gaze trained somewhere above his
head.


Don't stare at me like
that,” she whispered. “It's embarrassing.”


Why is it embarrassing?
It's beautiful. The most beautiful thing God ever created.” He
urged her hands away and her knees farther apart. She scarcely
resisted. Under his attention, her pussy grew redder, more swollen,
wetter. Making her do things that she normally wouldn’t always
turned her on, and seeing her in this state had his cock straining
his zipper. He had to have her. Now.

Adam unfastened his fly and
pulled out his stiff and throbbing cock. “The only thing that could
possibly be more beautiful
 . . . 
” He
rubbed the head of his dick over her warm, slippery folds, brushing
her clit, teasing her opening until she shuddered.

 . . . 
is seeing
it filled with me.”

He entered her a few inches to prove
his point, but got lost in sensation. His eyes drifted closed.
Bliss.


Adam?”

He opened his eyes, expecting her to
be flushed with pleasure, but found her chewing on the end of her
finger, looking uncertain.


Relax, sweetheart,” he
whispered, his hands sliding over her hips, thumbs drawing upward
along her hip bones.

He thrust deeper and glanced down to
watch her hot sheath swallow his cock. His balls tightened. Fuck,
he wouldn't last long. He wasn't sure what was about her that
shredded his usual control.

Adam pulled back and
plunged deeper, watching her body accept him. He loved how her
flesh adjusted to his. Relished how her body was designed to give
his ultimate pleasure. He wanted her to feel as much as she gave.
Adam rubbed his fingertips over her clit to help her find release
quickly. Later he'd tease her. Touch her. Please her.
Later.
Now, now he just
had to fuck her. As he withdrew again, his cock, slick with her
juices, was revealed an inch at a time, and then her pussy engulfed
it as he thrust forward again.

Madison grabbed one of the chains Adam
wore around his neck and pulled. “Adam!” she cried.

He tore his gaze from where
their bodies were joined in splendid perfection. She wasn't looking
at him; her horrified blue eyes were focused on the side window.
“He can
see
us.”

They were stopped in traffic. The
driver in the next car was staring straight at them. Adam knew
there was no way the man could see through the dark tint on the
limo’s glass. “He can't see us, sweetheart.”


Are you sure?”

Adam presented the dude with a stiff
middle finger. The guy's curious expression didn't change. “I'm
sure,” Adam said.

She turned her head to look at
him.


You're not comfortable
doing it here, are you?” he asked.


It’s
just
 . . . 
I feel really exposed. Everything is showing out
here in public.”

He didn’t consider this public, but he
didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. He knew she had issue with
public displays of affection. She probably didn’t want pictures of
her getting intimate with a guy like him showing up in the
tabloids. He couldn’t blame her. But when they were alone
together—even in a place like a locked restroom in an Italian
restaurant—all that shyness vanished. She became an uninhibited,
sensual creature who wanted to experience everything he gave her.
Must be the windows giving her pause. Even though no one could see
in, she could see out.


Baby, I promise no one can
see in through those windows.”


Maybe
if . . . ” She pulled her skirt down to hide
the spectacular view he'd been enjoying.

He tugged the fabric back up.
“Careful, Madi. You'll get cum on your dress.”

Her eyes widened. “Oh.”

She pushed him away. He groaned when
his cock fell free of her delightful body.


Sit,” she insisted,
patting the bench seat beside her.

He wondered what she planned. He hoped
she wouldn't make him put his dick away. It was so hard, he feared
it might split its skin. When he settled on the seat beside her,
she straddled his lap, facing him.


Put it in,” she whispered
in his ear. “No one will be able to see that you’re inside me under
my skirt.”

Including him, un-fucking-fortunately.
He wasn’t stupid enough to point out that even if a spectator
couldn’t actually see that she was impaled by him, they’d still be
able to tell what they were doing under her dress. But if she was
more comfortable doing it this way, he'd take what he could get. He
could watch the action between their bodies after the concert, when
they were alone in the hotel room and she gave herself to him
completely.


Can I fuck your ass
later?” he asked as her slick heat engulfed him. He loved the way
she responded to being pounded hard in the ass. He was pretty sure
she liked anal more than vaginal sex.
It
makes me feel naughty
, she’d whispered to
him when he’d asked her why she kept requesting back-door
entry.
Make me feel naughty,
Adam.

Can do.

Madison shuddered against him, his
cock buried to the hilt inside her. “Don't talk about that now,”
she pleaded. “When you talk about it, it makes me want it and we
can't do that here.”


What else makes you want
it, baby? What about when we talk dirty on the phone?” he asked.
“When I call just to tell you all the dirty things I want to do to
you? Tell you how much I love to ram my cock into your hot little
ass until you beg for more?” He knew the answer; he just liked to
see her flustered. It turned him on. Just like everything about her
turned him on. The fastest way to get her flustered was to talk
dirty and try to get her to respond.


After you hang up, I get
into my bed and hide under the covers,” she whispered in his ear.
Her face burned hot against his.


Naked?” he asked. When she
didn’t answer, he pressed her. “Do you get naked under the covers,
Madison? Tell me.”

She shook her head. “With my panties
down.”


Do you use the toy I
bought you on yourself? Do you fuck your ass hard with it?” He
remembered when he’d given her that toy and made her use it on
herself while he’d watched. She’d been embarrassed at first and
then she’d really gotten into it. Given it to herself so good that
he’d come all over himself just watching her.


No,” she said close to his
ear. “I ordered a bigger toy. The little one you bought me isn’t
thick enough, not like your cock.”


Do you like a big, hard
cock in your ass, Madison?”

She shuddered as if the
thought had her close to orgasm. She nodded against his face. “Oh
yes. I love
your
big, hard cock in my ass. None of those toys feel half as good
as when you take me. You fuck it so good. So hard. Until I ache
deep inside.” She groaned. “Oh God, Adam, I want you in there
now.”

Damn, she made him hot. “Later. I
promise.” He burrowed his face against her neck, his hands tangled
in her skirt. “You have to move, baby. I need to come inside you.
If I don’t soon, I’ll die.”

She kissed his cheek.
“You’re
sure
no
one can see us in here.” She checked the traffic out the back
window.


I’m sure.”

She began to move. She rose and fell
over his lap, caressing the entire length of his over-sensitized
cock with her slick warmth. Made for him. Her body had to have been
made just for him. She fit him so right. Felt so good. Adam wanted
to look at her, touch her, taste her, but all he could do was cling
to the crumpled dress at her hips and revel in the pleasure
rippling through his flesh.


Oh, Adam,” she whispered
breathlessly. “Feels amazing.” She moved faster, burying him deep,
riding him as hard as she could. Churning her hips. Working him
inside her. Driving him mad with pleasure. He gripped her ass,
pulling her cheeks apart to torment her. She grabbed his hair,
fisting it in both hands. “God, yes. Finger my ass.”


Later.”


Please.”

He inched his fingers closer to her
back opening, and she squirmed. She rose and fell over him faster.
Faster. Grinding her clit against him each time she sank. His
pleasure built. His heart raced. He fought release, wanting her to
find her orgasm before he surrendered to bliss. He knew slipping a
finger in her ass would make her come. It always did.

His fingers inched closer to where she
wanted them.


Yes, Adam,” she panted. “I
need it.”

The instant his fingertip
brushed her empty hole, her entire body went rigid, arching
backward. He moved his arms around her back so she wouldn’t fall
and hit her head on the console behind her. Her hot, tight pussy
clenched hard on his cock in sucking spasms as she cried out in
ecstasy. Adam was so consumed by his own pleasure that he couldn’t
force his eyes open to watch her expressions as she came. She made
the sexiest faces when caught in the throes of an orgasm. Later.
He’d watch her come
later
.
Now
, now he let go, calling her name
as his seed erupted inside her. Each pulse of release drew a hard
shudder from his entire body. Fuck, she always made him come so
hard. He was so glad he didn’t have to wear a condom with her
anymore. So glad she’d trusted him when he’d promised to keep her
safe. He would never break that trust, because being inside her
sent him soaring—body and soul. There was nothing as thrilling as
pumping his cum into her receptive little body.

Madison went limp, and she collapsed
against his chest. Her hot, rapid breaths stirred the hairs along
his neck. He inhaled her scent—a mix of sweet lilies and sex and
Madison. God, he’d missed her.

The limo lurched to a sudden halt,
sending them both tumbling to the floor. Adam landed on top of
Madison between the seat and the wet bar. He instinctively cradled
her in both arms.


Sorry,” Adam said. “Are
you okay?” He kissed her collarbone gently.


I think so. You’re on my
leg.”

Adam shifted so she could free her leg
and then struggled to rise from the floorboard. Still laboring for
breath, Madison tugged him closer and buried her face against his
neck. “Wait,” she said, holding him tightly, “don’t move yet. I
need this part.”

He relaxed and let her hold him. He’d
never admit to her how much he needed this part too.

A cacophony of loud slaps came from
outside the car, followed by the excited yells of what had to be
fans.

His alone time with Madison had come
to an end. For now. But later? Later he had a blow-your-mind agenda
in store for her.

Adam kissed Madison’s flushed cheeks
and helped her find her panties. She struggled into them hurriedly
and located her boots under the rear-facing seat.


Rock star hazard,” he
joked as the crowd outside became even louder.

As hands and faces pressed against the
windows from outside, Madison shrank against the corner of the
seat. Adam rearranged his clothes and fastened his pants. “I’ll go
talk to them for a few minutes. You stay here and hide.”

She lowered her gaze to her hands,
which were clutched together in her lap. He touched her smooth
cheek with the backs of his knuckles. “We’ll continue this later,”
he promised. “I’ll fuck you so hard in the ass you won’t be able to
walk. Would you like that?”

She bit her lip and nodded.

He moved to the seat closest to the
passenger-side window and rolled it down a crack. “Hey,” he said to
the crowd surrounding the car. The limo was outside the arena now,
so the crowd had guessed someone famous was inside the car. “Are
you here to see Sole Regret?”

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