The One Addicted(45)

I can’t even bring myself to say his name. I just spent the past twenty minutes in the Dick’s vicinity and it had taken everything in me not to take him outside and use his head as the archery target board.

How the fuck does Lu remain so calm? She does it for Finn and that’s why you put on the act today. I did alright didn’t I? Not bad at all. He still has his teeth. My mind is sending me all over the place as I consider every angle and the sensible head inside of me, the one that isn’t permanently pointing at the bloody sky and rock hard, sees reason. If you are going to continue down this path with Lucia, you’re always going to have to deal with Niall. He will always be a part of Finn’s life. Can I deal with that? Can I?

Lu reaches out to stroke my jaw, her soothing voice breaking my train of thought. “No he isn’t. Niall never loved me, so it’s impossible he’s still in love with me. But he is making a huge effort with Finn which is good isn’t it?”

“Yes.” Let’s hope he’s also had an awakening or I’d have to give him a bloody rude one.

We head up the curved staircase in the direction of Lu’s bedroom. It’s the nearest to reception and without discussing our actions we both make that judgement call instinctively. I am desperate to be inside of her, to prove she is still mine. It’s been way too long.

“Keycard?”

She removes it from her jean pocket and hands it to me without a word and I whip it through the lock, then grab her, pushing the handle down with my elbow, and holding her to me tightly, pressing my lips to her at last. “Fuck, I need you… naked… now!”

We kick our shoes off and remove clothes, items being discarded like breadcrumbs in our path to the bed. We can’t stop this volatile need we have for each other, it’s urgency is frightening.

I unbutton my jeans, aware that Lu is watching my every move, her swollen pout approving and hooded gaze oozes sex as she admires me openly but when she bites her lip it’s my undoing. My fingers clasp her face, crushing her mouth to mine, our tongues hot and wet and demanding. Her teeth nip my bottom lip and I hear my groan, our breaths ragged. It’s been too fucking long!

I can’t get my breath but I can’t stop. I need my fill, I need to be inside her! My fingers skim her waist, her hips, pulling her closer to my cock, which grinds against her and she parts her legs instinctively for me. I lean my forehead into hers and we stop just for a second, as I turn her, the bed now at the back of her calves.

“You’re so beautiful, baby. Lie back and let me in.”

I watch her shuffle back onto the mattress, her pretty tits bobbing and sexy green eyes twinkling with desire and then she undoes me as she bends her knees, her striking eyes locked onto mine, and with exquisite slowness, opens them. “Jesus, you’ve no idea how hot you look right now.”

I grasp my cock, hard as granite and slip on a condom, sliding it down my length languidly. Then I begin to pump it, fixated on her and her deliciously juicy naked body in front of me, her hands find her breasts and she begins to touch herself.

“Ahh, baby. That’s it - imagine that they’re my hands.”

Seconds pass, I grow harder and her fingers drop to her stomach, her finger trailing down towards her mound. Perhaps another time, I’d enjoy the show, if I’d been inside her recently, but right now I had to have her!

“I cant wait to be buried in you. I’m going to fuck you, whilst sucking on your nipples and grinding against that perfect clit of yours.”

“Yes!”

“You’re going to come so hard you’ll see stars.”

“Ohhh…”

“You’re mine, aren’t you, Lu?”

 I bury my face in her stomach, planting kisses across the soft skin at her navel. She smelled divine, her skin like silk. My cock is painful it’s so hard, as I feel it nudging at her entrance; the heat is scorching. I reach for her breast, kneading it, always amazed how it fits my hand to perfection and pinch her nipple, rolling it between my fingers. She whimpers and begins to thrash, rotating her pussy around the tip of my cock - I can feel her excitement, what my touch is doing to her as liquid heat spills from her and onto me.

Her hands reach for me, graze my chest, my abs, my V and as she makes a play for my cock, I drive into her, my hands on both her thighs for extra support. I hear her sharp inhale at my entry and slow. Fuck have I hurt her?

“Don’t stop, baby… harder!”

Sweet Jesus, whatever I did to deserve this woman, I’ll keep doing it, I promise.


I’m nervous.

I’m not normally so nervous, but tonight’s success or lack-of would change things for Elysium Interiors. It would bring in some necessary new business and force our competitors to sit up and start seeing us as real opponents. No pressure then.