The Seduction 4 (7 page)

Something shifts on
Keely’s face. “Is this why you need to dominate?” she asks.

I’ve never thought
about it like that. “In the beginning, maybe. But even after
Julianne was ancient history, I didn’t want to stop. It’s part of
who I am now. What I need to get me there.”

Keely bites her lip.
“Are you thinking about her, when it’s me on my knees? Is that
what it’s about for you, getting back at her?”

“Fuck no,” I growl.
“That bitch is the last thing on my mind. You think I have time for
her when you’re around?” I demand. “I’m too busy thinking
about your delicious cunt dripping around my tongue. I’m thinking
about how that tight little asshole is going to feel stretching wide
open around my cock.”

Keely’s eyes widen. I
yank her closer, so she’s straddling my lap, and close my hands
around her breasts. I squeeze at the juicy mounds, making her moan.

My cock leaps to
attention.

“You feel that?” I
demand, thrusting against her. Needing for her to understand.
Julianne never made me feel this hunger. Julianne didn’t make me
come undone like her. “That’s all for you, baby. Every last
inch.”

“But...” Keely
still looks conflicted. Why can’t she see there’s no competition?
Nobody I’ve ever been with even comes close to her.

“Are you thinking
about your exes right now?” I cut her off, plucking her nipple
through her blouse, tweaking at the tender nub.

She gasps. “No!”

“What about when I’m
inside you?” I growl, pulling her skirt up. I zero in on that wet
little pussy, easing my fingers inside. “When you’re on your
knees, begging for another spanking. Is that because some guy dumped
you back in college, and you’ve got issues?”

She gasps, shaking her
head, bearing down on my hand. “No,” she moans again. “I only
care about you.”

“That’s right,
baby.” I slide my thumb over her clit. She arches up, desperate for
another rub.

Fuck, she’s so hot
like this, so fucking beautiful.

“It’s because you
want my cock.” I growl, rubbing her slick knot faster. “Because
you’re hungry for me. Because surrendering gets you off like
nothing else. That’s how I feel when I’m with you.”

“Promise me,” Keely
gasps, holding on even as my fingers plunder her aching pussy. Even
as her nipples harden, and her body begs for more.

“I promise, baby.”
I hold her gaze, meaning every word. “Julianne is ancient history.
It’s over, I swear.”

I see something in her
break. The doubt clears from her eyes. She gives in, grinding
shamelessly against my fingers.

I chuckle. Goddamn, she
feels so good. She always does, like she was meant to be ravaged,
like her pussy was made to stretch open for me. My fingers.

My cock.

“We’re the same,
sweetheart,” I growl, my dick swelling to a painful size. “You
and me. Hard and soft. Two sides of the same dirty coin.”

I can’t wait anymore.
I need to be buried inside her and feel that body shudder from the
inside out. I unzip my pants in a hurry, pushing her panties aside
and positioning her above me. Keely braces her hands on my shoulders
and lowers herself an inch onto my waiting ramrod cock.

I groan at the feel of
her, the tight, slick wetness, but she stops, holding fast above me.
“You know you can trust me,” she whispers softly, stroking my
face. “I’ll never hurt you like that.”

My chest tightens. “And
I swear to you, baby, there’s no one else. You’re all I want,”
I admit with a groan. She lowers herself the final way, sinking down
on me, devouring my cock with her dripping pussy. I grip her hips,
ready to thrust up into her, but instead, I feel her inner muscles
grip tight around me in a mind-blowing rhythm.

Oh shit. Pleasure slams
through me. “What the hell, baby?”

She clenches again with
a wicked grin.

“No more lies?” she
demands, gripping tight, milking my shaft without a single movement.

Fuck. I feel the
pressure spark, racing from my root. “No more lies,” I gasp,
trapped in her pussy’s miraculous grip.

“Only me.” Keely
insists, grinding down on me.

“Only you, baby.” I
swear, already losing it. Fuck, I’m going to come, I can’t hold
back. I need to take her over fast so I do the one thing guaranteed
to blow her sweet little mind.

I slide a finger back
between her ass cheeks and push into the puckered flesh.

Her whole body goes
still. “Vaughn...” Keely pants for air, her nails digging into my
shoulders as she struggles to process the intrusion, but I don’t
stop. I rock up inside her, stretching her from both sides.

“Feels good, doesn’t
it baby?” I rasp in her ear. “So dirty. So tight. How do you
think it’s going to feel with my dick back there?”

She whimpers, shaking.
Quivering on my cock. Clenching her ass around my finger. Fuck, I’m
going to come. I pull her cheeks wider apart and push another finger
inside, grinding my dick hard as I curl my fingers deeper into the
hot darkness and pulse.

Keely shatters,
screaming in a hoarse cry as her body convulses. Her pussy spasms
against me, stretched to the limit, forcing me over the edge. I come
with a roar, spurting deep inside her, feeling every goddamn second
of her climax as her needy cunt milks me dry.

Goddamn.

Keely collapses against
me. “See?” she manages to speak, her face flushed with that
just-fucked glow. “Talking doesn’t have to be so bad.”

I chuckle, totally
spent. “As long as your pussy’s having the conversation, I’ll
say anything you want.”

She shifts, curling
against me, my spent dick still snuggled inside. “Nothing makes me
feel like you.” She says it dreamily, tracing over my chest and
arms.

I feel a stab of pride.

“Me too, baby.” I
fought it long enough, but she’s here now, wrapped in my arms.
She’s seen the worst in me, knows every dark secret, and still
she’s willing to take a chance.

Who is this girl, and
what did I ever do to deserve her?

“It’s never been
like this, not even close.” Keely smiles up at me. “That’s why
I need you to be honest with me, so we both hold nothing back.
Imagine what it could be like when we’re totally open. When we
trust each other completely, and can ask for anything we need.”

I stare at her.
Imagine
. Fuck, I’ve
done nothing but imagine. All these years of screwing around, I told
myself I’d given up on this. That I’d never find a woman strong
enough to deal with all my shit. To take everything I needed her to
give, and still come back for more.

But she’s here, in my
arms right now. Sharing my burden, making me feel like I’m not
alone.

She deserves the world
for this. She deserves a pleasure beyond her wildest fantasies.

Keely’s breathing
slows. She gives a sleepy yawn.

“Not yet, baby.” I
gently nudge her awake. “It’s time to get dressed. I’ve got
something planned for you. A night you’ll never forget.”

KEELY

Vaughn gets dressed and
goes out to make some final arrangements. He leaves me with a list of
instructions, and an address to go meet him at nine.

I kiss him goodbye,
happy to see him look so focused and relaxed. The dark scowl he had
when he talked about Julianne -- all those memories and pain --
they’re nowhere to be seen right now.

We fucked them all
away.

No, I correct myself,
stepping into the shower. We talked them out. Honestly, like I
wanted. I put it all on the line and he came through for me. He
showed he wants to open up and make this work.

And then he opened me
up, and showed me what it feels like to be stretched so tight every
inch of motion is a mind-blowing miracle.

I shiver, rinsing off
under the hot jets of water. It’s getting more intense now every
time we fuck. The race of uncertainty is still there, never knowing
what he’s going to try next, but somehow I feel safe too. I trust
him completely. I can surrender, knowing he’ll only bring me
pleasure. That however hard he fucks me, however tight the restraints
are at my wrists, whatever he does to ravage every part of my body,
I’ll like it.

I’ll come screaming,
every time.

That submission, it’s
a freedom like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Shutting off my mind,
giving in to the desire, until I’m nothing but sensation and
hunger. An animal, driven by pure instinct, totally at his mercy.

And only he can get me
there.

I dry off and check the
list of instructions.

Wear
the red dress. Garters and stockings. Lipstick. Heels.

I go to my walk-in
dressing room, the one that’s three times the size of my old
bedroom back in LA. I couldn’t shop fast enough to keep up with the
schedule of luncheons and parties, so I’ve had personal shoppers do
the work for me: sending over gorgeous designer outfits all sized to
fit me just right. Still, the closets aren’t even half-full.

I go to the far wall
and open a drawer of lacy lingerie. Vaughn didn’t mention
underwear, but I pick out a new set of daring black lace bra and
panties: cut high on my thigh with criss-crossing ribbons over the
bust like I’m all tied up in ropes. I roll on the stockings, and
fasten the garter belt around my waist, then I reach for the red
dress.

I pause, thinking.
Vaughn was clear about his instructions, but it would be fun to shock
him.

Make him punish me.

Rebellion crackles, a
naughty charge. Instead of putting on the dress, I reach for my new
Burberry trench-coat instead. I pull it on, shivering at the feel of
the silk lining against my bare skin. I wrap it around me, fastening
the belt. There. Nobody could tell I’m almost naked under here, but
I can’t wait to see Vaughn’s face when I peel it off and he
realizes the truth.

I finish my makeup,
carefully applying the bright red lipstick. I meet my eyes in the
mirror and have to smile. I remember getting dressed for my first
evening with Vaughn. I was so innocent back then, I felt adventurous
just putting on this lipstick. Now, I’m going out to meet him in
black lingerie, already imagining how my red lips will look sliding
down the thick, hard shaft of his cock.

I tremble in
anticipation. I wonder what he’s got planned tonight; he’s been
so mysterious. Whatever it is, I know I’m in for the ride of my
life.

* * *

Vaughn sends my driver
to meet me up at my door, so I’m not alone for a single moment as
we head across the city. The car pulls up at an office building in
Tribeca, and the driver accompanies me up to a door on the twelfth
floor. “Enjoy your evening, miss.” He tips his cap and takes the
elevator back downstairs.

I take a deep breath
and knock.

“Come in.” Vaughn’s
voice calls, and I shiver all over again.

It’s his ‘I’m the
boss’ voice, the one that means he’s in charge tonight.

Yes
.

I open the door and
step inside, pausing a moment to look around. It’s an empty office
suite, with brand-new carpet and bright lights turned all the way on.
The space is on the corner of the building, and two of the walls are
made almost entirely of glass, looking out at the other downtown
buildings.

Vaughn stands at the
windows, the corner where the two angles meet. Beside him is the one
piece of furniture in the room: a low leather bench.

My heart thuds with
anticipation. What has he got planned for me tonight?

“Hi.” I close the
door behind me and go over to him, reaching up to kiss his lips.
Vaughn barely responds before he steps away. He looks down at me with
that thrilling power in his eyes.

“Is this one of the
company offices?” I ask, getting nervous and excited. “Are we
allowed to be here?”

“I made
arrangements,” Vaughn says cryptically. “What do you think of the
view?”

“It’s great.” I
turn to the windows. We’re not so high that we’re towering over
everything. Instead, we’re buried right in the heart of the city.
There are other tall buildings all around us, close enough to see
clearly inside. I can see workers staying late at their desks, people
walking around in their apartments, even a gym in a building directly
across from us: a line of people staring out of the window as they
run on treadmills. If I raised my hand to wave at them, they would
all probably wave back.

I turn to Vaughn. “What
is this place?” I ask, still confused.

“This is where I’m
going to fuck you,” he replies casually, reaching to loosen his
tie.

My heart leaps. I look
around. “But everyone will see!”

“Exactly.” Vaughn
smiles at me, wicked. “Just like your dream, baby. I’m going to
do unspeakable things to your body, right here at the window in front
of all those people. We’re too far for them to recognize our faces,
but they’ll see everything, all the ways I’m going to fuck you
senseless. And all they have to do is look.”

Oh God. My thighs
clench, just listening to him. I take another look outside. There’s
no way someone won’t notice. There are so many buildings right
there. So many windows lit up in the night. People inside. Watching
us.

Watching me.

I take a shallow
breath. We can’t. It’s so wrong. This is further than I’ve ever
gone before. Even the most shocking things have been just between us.
Hidden. Secret. But here, the bright lights will show them
everything. They’ll see everything he does to me.

They’ll
know how much you like it.

“Take off your coat
and put your hands against the window. Now,” Vaughn orders me.

My stomach twists. I’m
still not sure. “Vaughn,” I breathe, turning to look at him. “I
don’t think I can do this.”

“You’re not here to
think, baby,” he growls, striding towards me. “You’re here to
take my cock, any way I fucking choose. When I give you an order, you
goddamn follow it.”