Sweet Seduction (8 page)

She nodded, knowing what he meant and feeling a tug in her heart that he would tell her that. Somehow she wasn’t surprised, but was still elated that he’d waited this long just to be with her. “Me either.” She whispered back and watched as the words registered for him.

He pressed his lips to her forehead, her eyelids, her nose and then finally to her lips, letting her taste herself as he slowly eased his cockhead into her. The stretch burned a bit but felt so natural that she didn’t want him to stop. She gripped his shoulders and lifted her hips, urging him on as she stared at how his jaw clenched.

“Don’t hold back Felix,
please,”
she pleaded. Paige needed this, needed him. Even if it were for a short while, being connected to this man would be the greatest few days of her life. She wanted
all
of him because when this was over she’d have to give it all up.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he panted against her throat.

Paige lifted her legs and spread them wide, causing him to sink deeper as she wrapped them around his waist, locking her heels just underneath his ass.

“Paige…” Felix warned but she was tired of talking. With one good lift of her hips, she impaled herself completely on his cock and lights danced behind her closed lids.

“Jesus…” she groaned.

“Fuck…” he grunted and wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight before his hips began to move in a frantic pace as he pounded into her body. “I’m sorry baby… I can’t… it’ll be slower… later… promise…” he babbled into her hair, but Paige wasn’t listening. She was too focused on the waves of pleasure that shot up her spine with every thrust of his hips.

“Oh God…Felix…”

He gripped her harder, his harsh bursts of breath hot against her neck. Paige reached down to grip his ass, feeling the muscles move under her fingertips as he thrust harder and harder almost to the point of fucking her halfway across the bed. She clawed at his back as tears crested on her lashes.

“So good…so good…so good…ahhh…” Fire danced in her womb as her back arched off the mattress.

“Are you about to come, Paige? Hmm baby?” He rotated his hips one way and then the other, the base of his dick rubbing against her clit as the tip rubbed against her g-spot.

At that point Paige didn’t know if she was going or coming, the pleasure was too intense. “Ah…Felix…Please…” A whimper left her mouth.

“Please what baby? What do you want?” Felix growled in her ear then nipped the lobe.

She moaned. “Need…to…come…”

He sat back on his haunches but didn’t leave her body. Gripping her legs, he unwrapped them from his waist and lifted them into the air, spreading them wide to form a perfect V as he fucked her, his cock still delivering punishing strokes.

“Say it again, baby. Tell me what you need,” he rasped.

Paige gripped the comforter, her hands trying to find some type of leverage as euphoria dangled on the horizon. “I need to come!”

“Done,” Felix growled before he reached down and pinched her clit sending her spiraling into the abyss that was her climax.

Paige’s throat went hoarse when she called out his name once again as her body seized in spasms that caused her to almost swallow her tongue. Somewhere in the distance, she heard his roar of release before she began to float to earth again.

Panting from exertion of the best kind, Felix kissed the insides of Paige’s ankles and let her legs down. She moved and he grunted, “Unh-unh. Stay still.” When she stopped he gently pulled out of the welcoming warmth that was her body.

Stumbling from the bed, he made his way into the bathroom and found a clean cloth. He cleaned himself first then found another and doused it in warm water. Walking on shaky legs back to Paige, he gently cleaned her, knowing she’d probably be sore in the morning. She sighed but didn’t make a move or open her eyes. Felix took the cloth back into the bathroom to dump it in the hamper and gathered all his strength to make it back to his bed where the love of his life was fast asleep.  A sweet smile played along the corners of her lush mouth, one hand fisted under her cheek as she dozed on her side.

Grinning broadly, Felix turned off the lights and climbed into bed beside her. Pulling the duvet over them, he tugged her to his chest until she rested comfortably against him and kissed her forehead. “I love you. More than you’ll ever know,” he whispered against her hair. He didn’t expect a response and the way she snuggled into him tighter was enough for him to close his eyes and drift off into the most contented sleep he’d ever had.

Methods Of

“Don’t. Move.” The whispered words sent a blaze of heat from the top of Paige’s head to the bottoms of her feet as soon as they left Felix’s lips.

He had her bent over the family room sofa, her hands tightly gripping the leather as he held her hips still, his cock pulsing inside of her. Paige gritted her teeth when he pulled out and with torturously slow movement pushed back in so deep that she felt the air still in her lungs for a moment.

He’d been tormenting her like this for an hour now. Every time she was on the edge of a cresting climax he’d pull back and make her wait just to build the heat all over again. When they were done, and she managed to be able to walk upright again, she would kill him for toying with her.

“Felix…” she growled and he chuckled, the deep rumble of laughter vibrating through his chest as he pressed it to her back.

“Yes, baby?”

“If you don’t stop playing around, I’m gonna call Lena and find the best method of inhumane torture to end you.”

“Aww baby, how am I playing around? By doing
this?”
Once again he pulled his cock out until nothing but the tip remained then shoved back in with so much force that Paige gasped.

“Oh…God…”

“Or by doing this?” He gave her two sharp thrusts that caused her back to arch as she got up on her tippy toes just to meet them. Paige almost sighed. Apparently, walking around in his t-shirt with no panties had been more than enough invitation for punishment—even though it had been the big bastard’s idea that she walk around like that in the first place.

Her jaw clenched as she bit back a moan when one large rough palm covered one of her breasts and pinched a nipple, sending electricity zinging right to her clit.

Felix groaned. “Oh sweetheart when I do this,” He pinched her other nipple and a sound close to a whimper left him, “Your pussy squeezes me so hard.”

Paige’s breath caught when he did it again and she couldn’t take it anymore. She moved her hips backwards, pumping herself onto his length.

Felix hissed and smacked her on the ass before stilling her jerky movements. “Unh-unh. What did I say?”

Practically sobbing his name she tried to move again but he held her still. “Felix,
please.”

His palm came down on her ass again, causing fire to dance between her legs. “What. Did. I. Say?”

She whimpered, her eyes slamming shut. “Not to move…you told me not to move…”

“So why did you do it anyway?” He spread her legs a little further apart, palming both halves of her behind and thrusting deeper.

“Ah…”

“Why did you move when I told you not to Paige?” Felix questioned again, reaching down to rub her clit in slow circles. “Tell me and I
might
finally give you what you want.”

“Because…because…” She couldn’t think when he played with her like that. They’d spent at least three days in bed after their first time and she
still
couldn’t get enough of his touch. Every brush of his fingertips across her skin ignited nothing but need. Every kiss made her feel like she was high on oblivion and every whispered word felt like a thousand little caresses. Felix had her wide open; figuratively and literally.

“Because what
batimentos cardíacos?”

Oh God, why did he have to whisper
that
? He knew what it did every time he whispered
that. 
Paige felt an orgasm cresting just from those words alone.

“Because I need to come.”

His laughter was low and teasing. “And what do you need in order for you to come?”

She paused. He always did that, made her say specifically what she needed before he gave it to her.

“Say it,” he purred and her pussy clenched.

“I need you to fuck me…hard…now…
please…”
Paige panted, finally giving in.

The last words hadn’t even left her mouth before he gripped her hips and straightened himself to pull out then slam back in. Every thrust of his hips sent her closer to coming. She pushed back as he pushed forward her breath coming out in shallow puffs every time he entered her. The growls he emitted turned her on just as much as his movements and when he pressed his chest to her back once again to whisper, “Come” she did, obediently shattering into a million tiny pieces.

Felix intertwined his fingers with Paige’s, marveling at how small her hand was compared to his own. Every part of her fit him just as it was supposed to. Where he was hard, she was soft and curved. Where he was rough, her skin was butter soft. And where his skin was lightly tanned from his heritage and days spent working in the sun, hers was a beautifully deep candy caramel.