The Hunt for Summer (NSC Industries) (25 page)

“Bedroom” I said
simply.

She nodded, stood
and walked past me and entered her bedroom.

Sara smiled softly
at me, knowing how I was both angry and so damn relieved to see her safe but my
natural dominant traits had me in need of punishment. The urge to make her
realise just what she had done coursed through me like a fire through an
elevator shaft; hot, fast and fucking explosive.

She stood silent as
I walked in behind her and closed the bedroom door, “Strip.”

She yielded
immediately and removed all her clothes before she stood again, waiting for her
next command.

“Submit.”

She instantly
dropped before me and lowered her eyes and held out her wrists.

I grabbed her hair
and tipped her head back as I couched in front of her. “Do you have any fucking
idea what I’ve been through, Red?”

“No, Sir.”

“Well, I’m gonna
show you.”

I stood and closed
my eyes to try and control the anger inside me, she didn’t need that but she
still needed to understand what she had put me through.

“Bara, Red.”

She rolled onto her
stomach, placed her crossed wrists behind her back and crossed her ankles also.
My cock shouted in delight, its throb alerting me to the fact that it wanted
release quickly and I knelt aside her and clamped her wrists with the cuffs I
had brought with me.

Then I pulled her
feet wide apart and secured each ankle to the spreader bar I had already placed
in her bedroom before I had gone into the lounge to find her.

Her breathing sped
up and I could smell her arousal from where I was knelt behind her. Its potency
saw my lust surge with hers.

I walked around her
and suddenly dropped on top of her, my knees either side of her waist as I
gripped her hair and pulled her head back, resting my mouth beside her ear.

“You don’t come. You
don’t utter a sound and you definitely do not disobey anything I ask of you.
I’m gonna take you and I’m gonna take you hard and rough, Red, just like the
last 12 hours have been hard and rough for me.”

She nodded, already
obeying the command to be silent and I closed my eyes at my excitement. “I’m
gonna make you so fucking horny and leave you so fucking desperate that you
never fucking leave me again.”

The tiny groan that
left her lips gave me permission to yank her head harder, “Quiet!”

I stood and walked
back over to my bag and pulled out a few things in preparation for her torture.

She looked so bloody
hot, laid on her stomach, bound, naked and at my disposal that I released my
cock from its prison. It was already hard and heavy and I knew it was gonna be
a struggle to hold onto my orgasm so I stood before her and pulled her up into
a kneeling position then tied the blindfold around her, cutting off another
sense that she would now not be able to control.

“Open your mouth,
Red.”

She immediately
opened up to me and the sight of her had my balls tightening in provision to
fill her exquisite little mouth.

“Suck me and take it
all.” I demanded as I placed my dick inside that beautiful space between her
plump lips.

She did as I asked
and took it all, almost gagging when I hit her throat but she loosened
everything up and took me deep. The groan that left my mouth was loud and
guttural as she worked me, her little tongue flicked against my crown and I was
immediately filling her mouth and throat with more cum than I had ever
released.

There was so much,
she couldn’t take it all and it dribbled down the side of her mouth and onto
her chin, eventually dripping off and onto her pert tight nipples.

I knew she was
holding back her own orgasm and the spreader would stop her from clenching her
thighs together to hold it back.

It shouldn’t have,
but that knowledge made my spunk spurt even more fiercely into her mouth and I
was positive I heard a slight moan leave her throat but I let her off with that
one and pretended to ignore it.

I pulled out, still
semi hard and she left her mouth open. I watched my cum pour from her mouth. I
crouched in front of her and took her mouth under mine, taking my own sperm
with her tongue as we both mingled and swallowed it.

“Fuck. I’m hard
again already. You really are a dirty girl aren’t you?”

She nodded, still
controlling her verbal communication and I smiled at her professionalism.

Straddling her back
again once I had laid her back onto her belly, I reached for the lube I had
brought and slid myself down her legs so I was now spanning her thighs.

She gasped faintly
when I placed some on my finger and worked it between her delightful arse
cheeks. “You okay with this Red?” I asked. I wasn’t a complete arsehole that
would take that part from her without permission.

She nodded and I
smiled wickedly.

Fuck yes!

I pulled off my
jeans and shorts as I worked my finger slowly and her whole body shivered as I
pushed in to her tightness.

“You may be vocal” I
told her, needing her moans to distinguish if I was pleasuring her or hurting
her.

She immediately
groaned and I knew that she was enjoying my intrusion as much as my finger was.

I pushed myself down
her legs and pushed up her knees so her arse was in the air but her legs were
still wide from the spreader.

Using more lube I
slipped another finger into her bum and circled them, opening her up ready for
me.

She was groaning
loudly now and pushing her little bottom towards me. Oh, Red was definitely
enjoying it and I flicked my tongue over her swollen clit.

She growled loudly
and I nearly came from the sounds she was expressing. They were from a woman
full of lust, desire and need and I positioned myself at her back hole.

“You ready, baby?”

“Yes…” she breathed,
now losing the Sir title in her deep arousal, as she lifted herself to me,
offering all of herself to me and I groaned in appreciation of how much she
gave me.

I just wished she
trusted me as much to take care of her.

The feeling was pure
rapture as I nudged in, her tight walls gripping me so firmly my cock was
already choking.

“Fuck baby… so… so
good…” I moaned, not sure if she heard me as a deep growl left her own throat.

I managed to slide
in my full length and paused for a moment for her to acclimatize to me.

“Oh God…” she
whispered as I started to move and I was relentless in my mission to take her
hard and roughly but the way she vocalised her pleasure, it was what she needed
too and we were soon both panting, sweaty and loud.

I could feel the burn
start at the bottom of my spine and shoot its way upwards and erupt into my
brain as my climax hit and I shot everything I had into her. “Come. Now” I
ordered. She sobbed out a choked relief as she tightened wildly and screamed
out her own climax as I gripped her hair, yanked her head back and bit roughly
into her neck.

We bucked, jerked
and cried out violently, each of us riding out the pleasure and the pain and I
clung to her forcefully, needing to get her as close as possible.

Hell, if I could
have absorbed her right then I would have done.

“Fuck, baby” I
panted as we collapsed on the floor and I keyed open her cuffs, released her
blindfold and unbuckled the spreader before I lifted her and curled us both up
on the bed, pulling her into me as I held her.

“You okay?”

She lifted her eyes
to me and smirked “Was that supposed to be a punishment?”

I couldn’t hold back
the wide smile “Yeah, supposedly. I don’t know what it is with you, but I seem
to have a problem when it comes to punishing you.”

“Well, remind me to
be naughty a lot more” She whispered.

We both laughed but
my mood darkened suddenly and I turned her to face me “Don’t ever do that
again. Are you hell bent on giving me grief?”

She sucked on her
lips and looked away and I could sense her conflict and although it hurt me to
see her so troubled, I also needed her to see what she was doing to herself as
well as me.

“Baby, listen to me.
I don’t need saving, I don’t need protecting and I certainly don’t need
rescuing. But what I do need is you, by my side, with me, under me, just
fucking here, with me.”

“You don’t
understand, Lucas. Diablo is relentless in his missions, and especially now
Mase has pissed him off. You should have just left me there.”

I bit my lower lip,
desperately trying to hold in my rage at her words. “Do you want this as much
as I do, Red?” I asked her seriously.

She turned
immediately and knelt before me. “Don’t ever say I don’t want you Lucas, ever.
What I did, I did for you. He killed Ry, just as a warning. Do you even
understand that Lucas? A warning of what he will do to you. It was just fun for
him. Ry gave his life for me twice now, do you realise how that even feels?”

“I know it’s hard
for you Red…”

“HARD? Hard?” she
scoffed as she shook her head at me, “Hard doesn’t even begin to cover how I
feel. I’m fucking terrified, I’m angry, I’m sad, I’m intimidated, I’m breaking
inside Lucas at the thought of him getting to you, I’m petrified of what he
will do to you cos’ believe me, it won’t be fucking pleasant. He will make
you
pay for what
I’ve
done, not for my benefit but for his own personal
fun.”

I rubbed my face as
I climbed from the bed and pulled on my jeans, not wanting to have this
conversation naked, it felt wrong.

Red didn’t seem to
be having that problem though and it was really hard to focus on her face
instead of those magnificent tits of hers.

“Put some clothes on,
baby.” I asked and she lifted a brow at me but then a smile lifted her lips and
her beautiful face transformed from stunning to fucking epically stunning and I
grinned back as I trotted across the room to her and cupped her face.

“You are so
beautiful, Red. The way you smile lights my fucking heart. Nate has rearranged
the France trip for tomorrow to suck up to the contacts we didn’t get to meet
at the convention. The break will do you good, it’ll give you chance to relax
without having to look over your shoulder all the time, then I might get to see
more of that stunning smile of yours.”

She nodded but
didn’t say anything as she pulled on some clothes “Promise me you’ll be
vigilant though Lucas, just keep looking over your own shoulder until we get to
France.”

I nodded just to
ease her worry and she exhaled heavily at my promise. “You promise me the same,
Red?”

She nodded but I
knew if I let her out of my sight for even a minute she would do a runner, she
would make her way back to Diablo, her mind made up that would be the only way
to keep me safe.

It probably was, but
there was no way I would let Red give up her freedom for mine. No way in hell.

Chapter 29

Layla

I trundled through
the airport with my pink spotty case for the second time in a week and as soon
as I reached Nate, he pulled out a child’s security wrist band and fixed it to
his wrist then mine. “Oh, ha, bloody ha.”

He grinned
mischievously and winked as Ava passed me a hot chocolate.  Grimacing as I took
a sip of the lukewarm airport sludge, Lucas appeared beside me and wrapped his
arm around my waist and kissed the top of my head. “You made it then?” he
smirked when he spotted the wrist band.

I poked my tongue
out at him and then shivered intensely as my whole body erupted in goose bumps.
I stilled but nobody noticed as they were all immersed in a conversation about
puppies of all things.

I turned slowly; my
breath trapped in my lungs and my legs trembled as I scanned the area
rigorously.

Nothing.

Absolutely-no-one.

I knew this was a
private departure lounge as we were using Nate’s private jet but there should
still be people around. Hostess’s, security, hell, even maybe a bloody cleaner,
but there was no-one. Not one single person.

“He’s here…” I
choked out but all three of my escorts carried on with their mundane
conversation.

My breathing was
becoming heavy as my eyes frantically swept every inch of the room for my
bodyguard, Neo and Lucas’s, Gerry.