Riding Steele: Collide (4 page)

“Well, it’s about Steele. He and I had an argument this morning.”

“Yeah, I figured.”

“I want to fix things between us, and I thought you could help.”

*

Steele sat on the couch alone in the living room, nursing a beer. Everyone else had gone to bed. He wanted to go up to bed, too, but Laurie was there and he didn’t know what to say to her. And if she was asleep, climbing into bed with her just seemed … wrong. Especially since she’d accused him of trying to take her against her will.

Fuck, what could he do to prove to the woman she was safe with him?

A door closed upstairs and he could hear quiet footsteps and murmurs on the stairs. Then Raven and Rip entered the living room.

“Oh, Steele, you’re still up.” Raven stood there, her gorgeous body on display in a scant bikini.

His cock swelled at the sight of her.

Rip stood behind her.

“Steele, don’t you think you ought to go up and get some sleep?”

He shook his head. “Not yet.”

Raven sat down beside him. “Look, I know you and Laurie had a fight, but I just looked in on her and she was sound asleep. Whatever you argued about, you can sort it out in the morning.”

“I have a better idea.” He rested his hand on her long, silky thigh, slowly sliding upward. “Why don’t you and I and Rip enjoy a little together time?”

But she grabbed his wrist just before his fingers brushed her bikini bottom.

She shook her head. “Afraid not. I’m looking forward to some alone time with my man.”

“Are you sure? Seeing you in that skimpy little bathing suit has made me hard and ready for you.”

Raven laughed and stroked over his big bulge. “Oh, you’re hard and ready all right. But that boner is for Laurie, not me. And I’m not taking a backseat.”

“I think it would be me taking the backseat,” Rip said. “Steele would be riding up front.”

Steele’s cock grew harder.

“Yeah? My point is I’m only going to have one rider tonight.” She glanced at Steele. “I’m not here to relieve your needs you know.”

Steele sucked in a deep breath and nodded. “I know that. Fuck, I’m sorry, Rave.”

She patted his shoulder. “It’s okay. Now go to bed.”

His eyes narrowed. “Why do you guys want to get rid of me anyway? You can fuck up in your room.”

Raven smiled. “Because there’s a great hot tub out on that deck and I want to get naked in it and enjoy the attention of my man. And it won’t be as much fun with you in here mooning around.”

He grinned. “I could come out and watch.”

“No,” she said firmly. “Now go to bed.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Steele reluctantly pushed himself to his feet and started up the stairs.

*

When Steele opened the bedroom door, he was surprised to find the light on. As he stepped into the room, his heart rate jolted when he saw Laurie lying in the bed, her hands above her head in handcuffs. Her shoulders and arms were bare, and he suspected she was totally naked beneath the sheets. His already-hard cock ached.

His chest constricted and he strode toward the bed to release her. Had one of his crew done this because Steele had been out and they assumed nothing had changed? “I’ll find the key and take those handcuffs off.”

She gazed at him, her big blue eyes wide. “No, I don’t want you to.”

Steele stopped in his tracks and frowned. “Why?”

She drew in a deep breath. “Steele, I’m sorry about the things I said earlier. I know I can trust you. I was just … reacting. And when you kissed me so forcefully, it reminded me of Donovan and—”

“I’m not like that asshole.”

“I know that. I just … freaked out. It was a knee jerk reaction.”

“So why the handcuffs?”

“Because I want to show you that I trust you.” She sat up a little more and the covers slid down her chest, revealing the swell of her breasts. His cock twitched.

“I was thinking that with me bound like this, I could show you just how submissive I can be.”

She wanted him to take her like this? Naked and bound to his bed?

His heart raced.

She had one hand closed in a fist and she opened it now, revealing the key to the handcuffs in her palm. “This is for you. Because I trust you.”

He stepped closer. Could he do this? Take her while she was bound in his bed? When he was her protector?

He reached for the key and took it from her hand. At the merest brush of his fingers against her soft skin, he knew he had no choice but to obey the intense craving inside him and finally know the pleasure of gliding deep inside her body. His groin ached at the thought, and his cock swelled even more.

He placed the key in his jeans pocket, wanting this symbol of her willing surrender to him close, not discarded in a drawer. He sat down on the bed beside her and stroked her cheek. He smiled, then leaned toward her and brushed his lips lightly on hers, loving the soft sweetness of her mouth.

But his hands ached to touch her body, to explore the luscious curves hidden from him by only this thin, cotton sheet. He wanted to see her naked breasts, and her long, lithe body. And her pussy. Would it be bare? Or decorated with a fringe of hair? Or maybe a pretty shape?

He longed to see. And she’d given him permission to not only see, but to touch. To enjoy.

His tongue glided over her lips. He kissed the corner of her mouth, then nuzzled her neck.

“You are so beautiful.”

“Steele, I am totally under your control,” she murmured softly. “There’s nothing I can do to resist you.”

His heart thundered in his chest. She wanted him to dominate her. Despite how her boyfriend had treated her. Or more likely because of it. She wanted to get past her fear, and she trusted Steele to help her.

He caressed her soft shoulder, then dragged his finger down her chest to the edge of the sheet. Slowly, he peeled it downward, revealing the swell of her round breasts, then lower, until they were totally exposed.

They were so round and pert. Perfect. He cupped one, watching her face as he did. She watched him nervously, but when he closed his hand around her, her eyelids closed and she arched against his hand. He cupped her other breast and squeezed them both gently, delighting in the feel of her hard nipples poking into his palms.

He leaned down and licked one hard nub, then drew it into his mouth and suckled. She moaned softly.

He stood up and pulled off his shirt. She watched him, her gaze drifting down his naked chest, then locking on his hands as he unbuckled his belt. He unfastened the button, then drew down the zipper. Fuck, the intense look of anticipation in her eyes sent his hormones skyrocketing. He dropped his jeans, then stripped off his boxers and tossed them aside. He grasped his big, hard cock and stroked it as he stepped toward her again.

She licked her lips and he couldn’t help but take her up on the invitation. He sat beside her, leaning against the headboard and twisted toward her. He stroked her cheek with the tip of his hard cock and she turned her head toward him.

She stared at his erection with such hunger he thought he might explode right now.

“Lick it,” he said.

She leaned closer and her soft, wet tongue rasped across his tip. He suppressed a groan at the intense pleasure.

“Now take it in your mouth.” The words came out hoarse, revealing his deep need for her.

Her soft lips opened and glided around him. Fuck, her mouth was so warm and sweet as it closed around his big cockhead. His stomach tightened as he controlled his desire to drive into her mouth, then thrust until he came deep in her throat.

She squeezed him inside and he groaned.

“Now suck me.”

She obeyed and pleasure washed through him.

“Ah, fuck, baby, that feels so good.” He cupped her head, then glided deeper into her mouth.

She gagged a little and he pulled back, but then went forward again. Slower this time. He drew back and forward. Slowly. Going a little deeper each time. He knew he was too big for most women, and longed to be fully immersed in a woman’s mouth, but not here. Not now.

She sucked as he filled her mouth again and again. Heat built within him and he was close.

He knew he should pull out, but he wanted to come in her mouth, and she wanted him to dominate her.

“That’s so good, baby.” He stroked her hair from her face as he pivoted in and out of her mouth.

He was so close. He groaned. “Oh, yeah. Baby, I’m going to come in your mouth.”

She didn’t tense. She squeezed and sucked, pulling on him, driving him wild, then he groaned again as red hot lava pulsed through him and he erupted into her mouth.

She continued to suck as he filled her, then she stroked back and licked his tip. Finally, he slipped from her mouth and she smiled up at him.

He stroked her hair, then turned away and stepped off the bed beside her. He grasped the sheet covering her from the waist down and lifted it, drawing it off the end of the bed, revealing her totally naked body.

Her pussy was clean shaven.

*

Laurie caught her breath as Steele stared at her naked folds. Heat swelled through her and she wanted him to touch her. He pulled her knees wide, exposing more of her to his gaze, then he knelt between her legs. When his big fingers touched her sensitive flesh, she sucked in a breath. He stroked her, then a thick finger slid inside.

“Ah, you are so fucking wet.”

He leaned forward and licked the length of her slit, then nuzzled his tongue inside. She could feel her insides melting, adding to the slickness already coating his fingers as he glided his finger deeper.

“Baby, I’m going to make you come, and I want to hear you call out my name when you do.”

He slid a second big finger into her and they glided in and out. His mouth found her again and his tongue pushed into the tiny nest of folds covering her clit. Then intense sensations blasted through her as he found it. His tongue glided over it, then he began to suck lightly. She arched against him, wanting to feel more of what he was giving her.

“Do you like that?” he asked as he peered up at her, plunging his fingers deeper.

“Oh, yes.”

He thrust them in and out faster as he licked and cajoled her clit. Heat washed through her and pleasure spiked. She arched and moaned as heat consumed her.

“Oh, yes. I’m …” She sucked in a breath as blissful sensations vibrated through her. “I’m coming.”

He sucked harder, his fingers still stroking inside her.

“Who’s making you come, baby?”

“Steele.” She gasped. “Oh, God, yes, Steele.” Tears streamed from her eyes as the building pleasure burst into pure joy. Her senses expanded and ecstasy swelled through her. She moaned long and loud, riding the wave of complete and utter bliss.

It went on and on. Steele’s insistent attention pushing her to the absolute limit.

Finally, she collapsed, gasping for breath.

It had never been like this with Donovan. When he had handcuffed her that first time, he’d forced her to suck him until he was swollen and close to bursting, then he’d climbed on top of her and penetrated without caring if she was ready, then used her for his own pleasure. He gave no regard to the fact he hadn’t satisfied her need. Not that she would have come anyway. She hadn’t enjoyed anything about his careless, rough treatment.

At the feel of hot, hard flesh against her now, gliding along her slick opening, she stiffened. A whimper escaped her throat at the memory of how it had felt when Donovan had pushed into her, without caring if she was ready or not.

But this was Steele, not Donovan. She was surprised he was ready again, so he’d caught her off guard.

Steele immediately rolled aside. “What is it? Was I hurting you?”

She shook her head. “No. I was just surprised you were hard again.”

He smiled. “Of course I’m hard again. Tasting your hot pussy. Feeling you come against my mouth. Fuck, any man would be.”

*

At the stricken look on her face, Steele realized she’d been thinking of a different man. Probably that jackass Donovan, who had treated her so badly.

“You were thinking of him, weren’t you?”

She dropped her gaze. “No, you just caught me off guard, that’s all.”

“It’s okay. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. I told you that before.”

He stood up and found his jeans, then pulled the key from his pocket and released her from the handcuffs.

“Steele, it’s all right. I want you to make love to me.” She grasped his wrist. “I want to feel you inside me.”

Fuck, the need in her eyes tore at him, and his cock twitched with the same need.

But he couldn’t. Not knowing she might be thinking of
him.

He pulled on his boxers and walked to the other side of the bed, then turned out the light and climbed into bed behind her. “And I want to be inside you. But it’s not going to happen tonight.”

He turned her away from him and pulled her into his arms, then drew her tight to his body. She wiggled her sexy ass against him and his cock ached.

“Are you sure?” she asked.

He tightened his arm around her waist, trying to stop her arousing movements. “Stop moving,” he demanded through gritted teeth. “I’m trying to be a gentleman here.”

She stopped and relaxed into his arms. Then she took one of his hands and drew it to her breast, then pressed it to her soft flesh.

“Yes, you are,” she said.

They lay in the darkness in silence. His cock ached with wanting her, but he would will it to relax. Ten minutes later, he was still hard and aching, despite all his concentration. How could he calm his intense desire with her soft breast pressed into his palm, and her warm soft body tight against him?

If she were to make one movement, he was sure he would explode.

This was pure torture, but he wouldn’t let her go now for the world.

“Steele?”

“Mmm?” He didn’t risk saying anything. His hoarse voice would give away his intense need for her. As if she couldn’t feel it pressing hard against her back.

“Thank you.”

He sucked in a breath, then kissed the back of her neck. A few moments later, her deep, even breathing told him she was asleep. He lay there for a long time holding her close, until finally his body relaxed and he dropped off to sleep, too.