The Seduction 3 (5 page)

My dick approves.

I pull the curtain shut
behind us.

“What do you think?”
Keely spins around, looking self-conscious. “It’s expensive, but
I guess this stuff is important now, so I look like I fit in.”

“I like it,” I
murmur, drinking in the sight of her. “I’ll like it more when
it’s shoved up around your waist.”

Keely catches my gaze.
Her cheeks go red. “Vaughn,” she whispers, like she knows what
I’m planning for her.

But she doesn’t know.
Not even close.

There’s noise
outside, another person being shown to a room, but I don’t care. If
anything, it makes this even better.

“Turn around,” I
tell her softly. “Put your hands against the mirror.”

Keely’s eyes flare
with excitement. She does as I say.

I watch her standing
obediently, her legs spread and waiting for me, her body arched
against the glass. I can see her face reflected in the mirror: the
glazed desire on her face.

“That’s right,
baby,” I murmur, making her wait. “I’m the one in control here.
Only me. I can make you beg, make you scream. And you know damn sure
I can make you climax like you’ve never come before.”

Keely shudders, her
breath coming in pants. My cock grows harder. Fuck, I want to be
buried deep in that wet, delicious pussy. I want to see those breasts
crushed up against the mirror with every hard slam.

How does she do this to
me? She’s turning my whole world upside down, making me feel all
this shit I never wanted to feel again. But now...

Now I can make it so
she never betrays me.

I step forwards,
leaning in close. “You look so classy like this, don’t you?
Refined. People would never guess what a dirty girl you are.” I
lean closer murmuring in her ear. “I wonder what they’d say if
they knew the truth. That you’ve come screaming on your hands and
knees with my tongue up your ass and my fingers buried deep in that
dripping cunt.”

Keely’s eyes dilate
with lust. She juts her ass back, trying to rub against my rock-hard
dick. I step back. I won’t give her what she needs.

Julianne was a lifetime
ago, back when I was a green kid who didn’t know dick about
dominating a woman. Keely will be different. I’ve only begun to
show her what it means to submit to me. She thinks she knows what
it’s like to want me, to go crazy needing my cock?

Not yet she doesn’t.

I’m going to make her
so fucking horny, she won’t have room to think of another man.

“I know, baby,” I
croon. “I know you want it now. Right here in this dressing room...
You’re wet for me, gagging for it.”

I can see her nipples
tighten, the way her legs tremble. Damn right, she’s weak for me.
Hungry for a good hard pounding.

“You act so good for
the rest of them,” I growl. “So prim and proper. But I know your
secret. Deep down, you want it dirty, don’t you? You want me to
shove you up against this mirror right now and fuck you with every
inch of my cock until you lose your mind.”

“Yes,” she
whispers, flushing. “Oh God, Vaughn, yes.”

The sound of her
begging makes everything disappear, until it’s just me and her, and
my raging hard-on and her luscious body, desperate for me.

At my mercy. It’s
simple now, the way it’s supposed to be.

I need this power. I
have to have her surrender.

“No one else makes
you feel this way,” I growl, still not touching her. “Nobody. You
belong to me, you understand? I’m the only one who has rights over
this body, and I’ll take it any way I damn please. Say it!”

“Nobody else,”
Keely breathes. “Only you!”

Damn straight.

“I want your cock
inside me.”

Her voice whispers
through me. I look up. She’s watching me in the mirror now -- her
eyes fixed determinedly on mine.

A smile plays on her
lips as she slowly licks her lips. “I want you sliding all the way
inside,” Keely murmurs. “I want to feel you, so deep, stretching
my tight, slick pussy.”

Oh shit. Blood rushes
to my dick, so hard it hurts. Hearing those dirty words from her
innocent mouth... Fuck, it drives me crazy.

Keely keeps her gaze on
me. “You know what it feels like, tight and wet for you,” she
whispers, arching her back. Showing off those ripe breasts, her
nipples straining at the dress. Wiggling that firm ass, tempting me
with her curves.

I groan. Dammit! I’m
supposed to be the one in control. I want to make her beg, and
instead, I’m panting like a fucking school-boy who can’t get
laid.

“You want me on my
knees and begging for you?” she challenges. “I want it too. I
want you to tie me down, and fuck me until I can’t walk for days. I
want your dick pounding into me, no holding back. Every inch, Vaughn,
I want to feel every single inch.”

Jesus. I suck in a
ragged breath. She’s pushing back, turning the tables, and hell, it
makes me want her even more. I need her on her knees, on her back,
bent double with my cock shoved up her ass screaming my name.

I crave her sweet cunt
more than anything. And that’s a serious fucking problem.

I wrench myself away
and stride out, leaving her up against the mirror, waiting for my
dick. I power through the department store, shoving people out of my
way. I need to put as much distance between us as possible before I
lose my fucking mind.

She’s got a hold on
me I can’t explain, and dammit, I can’t risk falling again.

KEELY

Vaughn ignores me for
the drive back to the estate. I watch him, trying to figure out this
hot and cold routine. Back in the dressing room, there was something
going on with him, I’m sure of it. A new kind of tension when he
ordered me around.

I wanted to turn the
tables, show him what it felt like to want me. But then he freaked
out and left, and I don’t know what just happened.

“What’s going on?”
I ask, worried.

“Nothing,” Vaughn
snaps. He’s so tense, I can see it: his broad shoulders clenched
under his suit.

“The dressing room
back there...” I pause. “Something wasn’t right.”

“You mean, you didn’t
get a personal shopping session with my cock?” He smirks at me,
acting casual. “I told you, baby, I want to see you wait.”

“No, something else,”
I tell him. “You were different.”

“Quit it.” Vaughn
glares at me. “I don’t want to talk.”

“Well tough luck,”
I counter. “Because I do.”

I watch him for another
minute, thinking back over what he said. How he wanted me to admit
I’m his --
only his
.
As if I could think of another man when he has this power over me.

Then I realize.

“What was her name?”
I ask.

Vaughn flinches like
he’s just been shot. “Who?”

“The woman who made
you so scared to trust anyone.”

He looks up, surprise
clear on his face.

“You must have loved
her a lot,” I add softly, “For her to hurt you like this.”

Vaughn clenches his
jaw. “I’m warning you...”

“Fine, you don’t
want to tell me, that’s OK.” I reach out and place a hand on his
arm. “But you should know, I’m not like that. I would never go
behind your back.”

There’s a flash of
agony in Vaughn’s blue eyes. “Don’t say that.”

“Why not? It’s the
truth.” I hold his stare. “And you may not trust me yet, but I
trust you. Completely.”

“Then you’re a
fool,” Vaughn grinds out. I can see a war being waged inside of
him, but I won’t back down.

“No, I’m not,” I
reply firmly. “I can choose to believe the worst in everyone, or I
can trust my instincts. And my gut says you’re a good man. You came
here with me. You’ve got my back. So I’m going to trust you
enough for the both of us.”

“Fuck, Keely...”
Vaughn tries to move away from me, so I slide closer.

“I’ll prove it to
you too,” I whisper, placing my hand on his thigh. “Tonight. I’ll
submit to you completely. Whatever you want, I’ll obey.”

“You’re playing
with fire.” Vaughn murmurs, but I can see the lust flaring in his
eyes

I smile. “Then we’ll
both get burned.”

But something tells me
he needs this from me. If he’s going to trust me, to open up the
way I want him to, he has to see I have complete faith in him.

And if that means
putting myself at his mercy...

I shiver. Already
Vaughn is looking at me like a hungry predator. I have no idea what
he’s got in store.

But I’ll take it.
I’ll take everything he demands, until he sees he can trust me too.

VAUGHN

I feel guilty as fuck.
She doesn’t know who she’s dealing with here.

As we pull up outside
the mansion, I’m already planning the ways I’m going to make her
surrender. The limits I’m going to shatter tonight. She wants to
prove her trust in me. I’m going to test just how far she’ll go.

Her faith in me is
naive, a lie. She can’t mean it. I don’t believe her.

Nobody should trust me
like that.

We head upstairs
without a word. When we get to the bedroom, I lock the door behind
me, and go to the sound system in the corner. I pick a classical
channel, and play it loud enough to drown out the moans of pleasure
Keely’s just minutes away from sounding.

She’s going to scream
the whole fucking house down before the night is through.

Keely’s standing in
the middle of the room, watching me. She doesn’t look nervous, just
calm. Those hazel eyes fixed on me, seeing too deep beneath my
surface.

I can’t think with
her looking at me like that.

I pull my tie loose and
wrap it around my hands. “Last chance to change your mind.” I
tell her, moving closer.

Keely just smiles. “I
don’t want to change my mind. I told you. I trust you.”

I pace behind her. “You
sure about that, baby? I told you once: my cock is a fucking beast.
And tonight he’s going to tear you apart.”

She smirks. “Are you
going to keep talking, or are you actually going to do something
about it?”

I grab her hair and
yank her head back, roughly blindfolding her with my tie. “You’re
going to regret talking back,” I growl, yanking the fabric tighter.
But even with her eyes bound, she still gives me a flirty grin.

“Promises, promises.”

SMACK.

I spank her ass, hard
through the fabric of her skirt. Keely lets out a yelp of pain. “You
think you’re still in control,” I tell her, growling. “But
you’re gravely mistaken. That ended the moment I locked that door.
Now take off your fucking clothes.”

Keely scrambles to
strip, quickly taking off her clothes until she’s naked save the
blindfold. I pace around her, admiring the view. Her ass cheeks are
pale, already mottled red with my slap.

That’s right, baby.
I’ve got plans for that ass.

“Grab your ankles,”
I order.

She pauses, but when I
land another slap on the back of her bare thighs, she bends over
quick, spreading her legs for balance and gripping hold of her ankles
like I said.

Now she’s spread for
me, ass high in the air, her globes jutting out and the strip of her
cunt revealed between her thighs, already glistening and juicy.

“How do you feel now,
baby?” I murmur, stroking lightly over her ass. “You’re hot,
aren’t you? That little spanking wasn’t enough. You want more,
you want it hard.”

Keely makes a muffled
whimpering sound.

“Yeah, I know, baby.
But you’re forgetting one very important thing.”

I stand over her,
listening to her panting, watching her body brace for impact.

“You don’t always
get what you want.”

Instead of spanking her
again, I smooth my hand over her skin softly, a teasing caress. She
moans, disappointed. Her blood’s pumping now, she needs force and
power.

I’m going to drive
her fucking crazy first.

I stroke her again,
delving my fingers down to brush across her wet pussy, so fucking
wet. She gasps, but I’m already moving on, teasing down her crack,
circling the juicy curves. She pushes back against my hand, needing
more, but I won’t give it to her.

Not just yet.

“Look at you, baby,
you’re dripping,” I murmur, slipping a finger down against her
shivering cunt. I probe just inside her channel, feeling her
desperately clench around me. Fuck, I know just how she’d feel
around my cock, tighter than any damn thing I’ve ever felt before.

“It’s been too long
since I fucked you, don’t you think? You were fantasizing about me
all day long, I bet. Choking on my cock as I fuck your wet little
mouth. Guzzling my cum until you take the very last drop.”

Keely whimpers,
thrusting back against my hand, but I withdraw my finger. I suck her
slick juices clean. “Sweet as pie.” I growl appreciatively.
“Would you like me to taste you for real? How about my tongue
probing deep inside you, devouring that clit until you break. Does
that sound good to you?”

Keely bites her lip.
She’s breathing fast, straining to break position, but she doesn’t
want to beg just yet.

We’ll see about that.

In a single motion, I
lift her body and toss her down on the bed. Keely gasps in surprise,
writhing onto her back as I grab a couple of things from my case.
Then I pause to drink in the sight of her totally naked, blindfolded
and waiting for me.

Every guy’s fucking
fantasy.

Yeah, we can say we
like a woman who takes charge, and maybe sometimes that gets us off.
But a gorgeous woman, totally at our mercy? This is what makes us
rock-hard and hungry. This is what drives us out of our minds. We
want to claim you, possess you, shove our cocks so deep inside your
aching cunt you’ll be bruised and branded, you’ll never be the
same again.

It’s primal. Animal.
And tonight, I’m going to relish every damn minute of it.