Tempt Me (Tease Me Book 2) (14 page)

I wanted to come. No, I needed to come. Now. I squeezed my legs around him. Just…wait…a…little… No, no…oh God! I moaned again, loudly. Pleasure rippled through me, causing my body to shudder. My inner walls tightened. I flattened my hands on the bed as ecstasy took over, the orgasm so strong my ears rang. I came hard, wetness spilling from inside me onto the sheets.
 

He didn’t stop. I screamed out loud, my entire body rigid. The intensity of the orgasm shook me, and I could feel my heart pound in every vein. I turned my head to the side, panting.
 

“Holy…fuck,” I breathed. He was still between my legs, still flicking and sucking at my clit with two fingers inside of me. Another ripple went through me, and I came again. My ears rang even louder and my vision spotted. Complete pleasure took over. I wanted so bad to grab him, yank his pants down, and bring him between my legs, pushing his cock into my pussy.

“I think victory is mine,” he said, moving his head up and resting it on my stomach.

“Whatever,” I panted. I didn’t care who won the contest at that moment. I wasn’t sure I could even walk at that moment. I moaned again, the after effects of the insane orgasm still pulsing through me. My heart was pounding in my head, and my cunt still spasmed.
 

He let go of my legs and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “I take it you enjoyed that,” he said with a cheeky grin, wiping more wetness from his chin.

“You could say that,” I said, still breathless and still enjoying the contractions in my pussy. He lay down on the bed next to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I could feel his hard dick through his pants.
 
His cock was large. So large it stuck out of his pants when it was hard.

“My turn,” he whispered.

Fuck. The contest. Right. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply.

“Ready?” I asked and pushed myself up on my elbow. “Ready to lose, I mean?” I bit my lip and looked into his dark eyes.

“Bring it,
chica
,” he said with a grin.

I gave him a devious smile. “Take your pants off,” I ordered. He obliged. Then I pulled the dress over my head, dropping it onto the floor. He leaned back against the pillows, running his hand up his hard shaft. The tip was already gleaming with pre-cum.
 

I smiled ever so slightly and ran a hand over my chest and onto my breast. I rubbed my nipple between my own fingers, not taking my eyes off of him. I watched as his hand subconsciously curled around his cock. This was going to be easy.

I moved over top of him, mouth hovering over his dick. I let out a slow breath then laid down, wiggling so my flesh rubbed against his. I could feel his eyes on me, watching and wondering what I was doing. I licked my lips and brought my hand up, resting it between my breasts. I softly stroked my own skin, gradually moving my hand down.
 

My fingers traced around my belly button. Then I pushed my hand between my legs. My clit was still so sensitive and swollen with pleasure. Just touching it was almost enough for me to come. Again.
 

“I thought it was my turn,” he breathed.

“It is,” I whispered. “In just a minute.”

“What are you—”

“Shut up and enjoy the show,” I told him and pushed my fingers inside myself. I was already so wet, so turned on. It wouldn’t take long. I pushed my fingers in deeper and moaned. With my other hand, I cupped my breast, slowly circling my nipple with my finger. I pulled my fingers out of my center and rubbed then over my clit. The pleasure wound inside me. Quickly.

I pushed my fingers against myself, moving them faster and faster. My back arched, and I came, hard and fast. My pussy contracted and my body shuddered as the orgasm ran up and down me. With another moan I opened my eyes and rolled over, putting my hands on his thighs.

I bit my lip and glanced up at him. His eyes were narrowed in hunger. He wanted me. He needed me. I was so going to fucking win. I pulled my hair over my shoulder and bent down, trailing kisses along his stomach. He groaned when my lips got to his waist. He was so hard, his balls so tight, so ready for me.

I took his cock in my mouth, licking away the pre-cum that dripped down the tip. He threw his head back, moaning. I slid one hand under him, cupping his balls. I wrapped the other around his large shaft, moving it up and down in rhythm with my head.

He leaned forward, taking handfuls of my hair, pulling it to the point of almost being painful. I ran my tongue up and down his cock, sucking at the tip. I felt his muscles stiffen and his breath quicken. He gave my hair a final yank before he came, filling my mouth.

I quickly swallowed it, wiped my mouth, and looked up at him, smiling deviously.

“You lost,” I said.

He fell backwards onto the bed, panting. “I will gladly lose at that game.”

I crawled over top of him, naked breasts hovering above his face. He brought his hand up, cupping one and rubbing his thumb over my hard nipple. “I thought you hate losing,” I said.

“I do.” He sat up, bringing my breast into his mouth. Then he grabbed my waist and flipped me over, situating himself between my legs. “But I don’t think I consider
that
losing.”

His dick dragged over my clit. I shuddered. He could make me come again—easily. I closed my eyes and tried calm my racing heart. He pressed his lips against my neck. “Are you ready for your prize?”

“Mmh-hmm,” I said, a smile subconsciously pulling up my lips. Alejandro moved down, picking up my legs and throwing them over his shoulders. He parted my legs and lowered his head. I was already lust-drunk, still feeling the effects of the last orgasm.
 

He put his mouth to my pussy. Just his breath against me caused my cunt to tighten. Then, without warning, he shoved two fingers inside me.

I screamed, head pressing back into the pillows. He found my G-spot, stroking it while he pushed his tongue against my mound. He sucked it, curling his fingers and petting my sweet spot.
 

My heart hammered so fast I thought it was going to explode right along with my pussy. My body went rigid and my mouth opened. I was so take over with pleasure I couldn’t even moan. He held me there, right on the edge, until the orgasm shot through me, rippling every muscle in my body.

I twisted on the bed. Alejandro took hold of my waist and pressed his face against me. His tongue flicked in and out against my clit. Oh my God. I…couldn’t…couldn’t handle it.
 

“Ohhh,” I panted, body on overload. Alejandro moved his hand back, putting his fingers into my hole again. He brought his face back and rubbed my clit with his other hand. Another wave of pleasure washed over me, and I came again, so hard I could feel a puddle of wetness under my ass.

Alejandro let me go and leaned back, a devious smile on his face. I brought my legs up, head turning from side to side. My heart fluttered. I couldn’t open my eyes.

“Rest,
chica
,” he said and pushed himself off the bed. How the fuck was he able to stand? I felt the floor vibrate. Oh wait, it was me who had been fucked out of my mind. My pussy was still contracting, and I couldn’t be sure I wasn’t still coming. I reached down, feeling how wet I was.

Oh my God. I rolled over, panting. I stayed there, face against the pillow, for a minute. Then I sat up only to get hit with a wave of dizziness. I swallowed hard and blinked away the black spots in my vision. I collapsed into the pillows and fell asleep.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ELLIE

I WOKE naked, tangled in Alejandro’s arms, and with a smile on my face. Yesterday’s rain had come and passed. Bright sunlight streamed through the open windows. The sounds of birds chirping blended in with the crashing waves. I rolled over hooking my leg around Alejandro.
 

He was still asleep, his handsome face relaxed. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked at him, running my eyes over his full lips to his tattooed arms. Still smiling, I laid back down, resting my head on his chest. In his sleep, he wrapped his arm around me, pulling me in. I listened to his heart beating, trying hard not to think about any of the dangers we had talked about last night.

His slow, steady pulse lulled me back to sleep. I dreamed that we were somewhere far away, living a quiet life together. Everything was puppies and rainbows until the dream suddenly shifted and my own brother arrested me. I woke with a start, sitting up so fast it woke up Alejandro.

“Are you okay,
chica
?” he asked, voice thick with sleep. He stretched out and rolled onto his side, snaking an arm around me.

“Yeah,” I said, my heart racing. I ran my hands through my hair. “Just a bad dream.”

“What was it about?”

“I don’t remember,” I blurted, not wanting to talk about it. “Do you need to get up?” I asked him, looking at the clock.

“Not yet,” he said, his voice muffled by the pillow. “The only business I have today is fucking you. Many times. In all positions.”
 

“I’d like that,” I said, though my nerves were still tingling with fear. “Alejandro?” I asked softly.

“
Si
?”

“Can we talk?”

He opened his eyes. “That’s never a good thing to wake up to.”

“Well,” I said as he pulled me to him. I snuggled closer, and he spooned his body around mine. His cock was semi-hard. He pushed his hips in so that his dick pressed into my ass. “First, I went down to the shore yesterday.” I paused, reading his expression, which hadn’t changed. “I narrowed down the spot where whoever was out there was sitting, and I found cigarettes. A few of them. Someone had been there for a while, just watching the house.”

His Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed. With a sharp inhale, he nodded. “I’ll have it looked into. I promise, Ellie. If someone was watching you…” He trailed off, shaking his head. “The thought of someone watching you, alone in my room, makes me want to smash skulls. If someone did have eyes on you, I will personally pry them out of their head.”
 

I blinked, mouth opening but no words coming out. Should I thank him?

“What else do you want to talk about?”

“My vacation time from work is almost up. I was thinking that I should say something to everyone back home to keep them from looking for me. I don’t want to cause you trouble…and I don’t want my family getting hurt while they look.”

Alejandro didn’t respond. Had he fallen back asleep?
 

“Good idea,” he mumbled. “What are you going to say?”

“I don’t really know yet. I can buy a little time with no questions asked. Well, maybe a few questions. I can handle that. I could, uh, say I need to fly to Europe to see my best friend, Misty, or something. I feel bad using her as a cover story, but that might get me anther two or three days off of work.”

He nodded and kissed the back of my neck. A shiver ran through me. I closed my eyes and arched my back. Fuck, he was good at distracting me.

“But after that…” I started, trailing off when his fingers traced the curve of my hip. “What do you want me to do?”

“Finding an outcome that’s suitable for the both of us will be a challenge,” he said. I felt another shiver, though this one was different. A suitable outcome for me was not hurting my family. If they picked up on my kidnapping and got involved in the Calaveras business…I didn’t want to think about what would happen. I knew what would happen.

“It will be,” I said. “And…and I don’t know what you want me to do.”

Alejandro stopped kissing my neck. “I don’t know,
chica
,” he said with a sigh. “I will be honest with you. I care for you, Ellie. I don’t know what will come of this…but I don’t want it to end just yet.”

I couldn’t help the flutter that went through me. “I don’t either. I’ll buy as much time as I can. You don’t need to be distracted right now. I don’t want to be the reason you get hurt.”

Alejandro smiled and shook his head. “You won’t be. It’s the other things,
chica
. The other things I told you about. That’s just how it is.”

“I hate that. I hate knowing that people will do anything to take you down.”

“You were one of those people after me not that long ago,” he said ruefully.

I closed my eyes and felt guilty for it. There were two sides to Alejandro. He was a criminal. I knew that. He sold drugs, and drugs destroyed lives in more ways than one. But there was also this side of him…the side that was sweet and caring and a damn good lover. The side that opened up to me and confessed he wished he didn’t have to do this, that he had no choice but to follow in his father’s footsteps.
 

“I know,” I whispered. “Just promise me you’ll be extra vigilant.”

“I will,
chica
. That goes for you, too.”

I nodded. “Not leaving the house helps, right?”

Alejandro frowned. “It’s no promise.” He suddenly stiffened. “Ellie…”

I looked up. “Yeah?”

His dark eyes held back so much. He closed them in a long blink and shook his head. “You can go.”

“Go?”

“Home. No excuses or buying time. Just go home where it’s safe.”

Something flashed through me. “No! I don’t want to.”

“It’s not safe here. You should leave.”

“That doesn’t matter!” I cried, tears stinging the corners of my eyes. My stomach twisted, and my nerves tingled. “How can you say that after you just said you cared about me?”
 

Alejandro’s brow furrowed. He dropped his gaze. “Ellie…” he started. “I don’t want anything bad to happen to you. This life, it’s not for you. If you stayed…” He closed his eyes then took a deep breath. “I don’t want to corrupt you.”

I looked into his eyes, my lashes wet with tears. “That’s the last thing you’ll do. Alejandro, you’ve freed me!”

“Freed you?” Alejandro ran his hand through his hair. “Ellie, I held you hostage!”

“That’s not what I mean,” I said, knowing how ludicrous this sounded. “Not physically. I mean being here, with you, it finally forced me to let go, to stop being so uptight and allow myself to feel.” I closed my eyes and took a breath, hands flying to my heart. “And it feels so good. I finally feel like I’m myself, like I’m who I’m supposed to be.”