Chapter 27

27

Abrielle

"What did you exactly see?" I whisper to Jess.

"Enough to know you're a lucky woman," she says. "Now I don't ever want to talk about it again."

"Good. Neither do I. Got anything with sugar and cinnamon for me?"

"Plenty," Jess says. "I bet Colver making you come hard gives you a wicked appetite, huh?"

I gasp.

Jess laughs.

Colver texts me.

You have a guest parking pass for the lot. Pull up to the window and show your ID. If you're afraid of elevators, there are stairs. Good luck.

"Asshole," I whisper.

First off, I'm not afraid of elevators.

Second, I could climb the stairs if I wanted to.

I mean, maybe in a few months it won't be as easy.

But it's not like I'll be… living… with… Colver…?

Now there's a question hanging above my head.

Colver's apartment isn't exactly baby ready or baby friendly .

Neither is mine.

That means I need to get my gallery open and running and start making some money so I can work out a living arrangement. And being in the city it's not like anything is ever cheap, especially rent.

My biggest luxury at the moment is parking in the underground garage at Colver's building.

I get my parking pass from a guy wearing a name tag that reads George.

Then I take the elevator.

And thanks to that asshole, I actually feel a little uneasy in the elevator.

When I get to the apartment door I realize I don't have a key.

I turn the knob and the door is unlocked.

That's good… for this time…

I shut the door and Colver throws up his left hand from the couch and waves.

"What if I'm a serial killer?" I call out.

Colver stands up from the couch with a groan of total inconvenience and walks to the kitchen.

I follow him and watch as he slides a silver key off the counter.

"Here," he says. "For you. For here."

"Wow," I say. "A parking pass. A key. I'm just the luckiest person in the world."

"Don't forget the orgasm at your place of work too, kitten," he says.

He touches under my chin and leans down, brushing his lips to mine.

Without thinking I grab for his cock.

My hand presses against his jeans, feeling a thick bulge.

"I guess I can never do that for you, huh?" I whisper. "At your place of work? Imagine me on the ice in front of twenty thousand people… sucking your cock…"

"Oh, I can imagine it, kitten. Maybe I have already."

"Or maybe I can just repay the favor here."

Colver slips his left hand to the small of my back, pulls me against him and picks me up.

I gasp as he walks me from the kitchen to the living room.

He puts me back on my feet and sits down on the couch.

He uses his left foot to push the coffee table out of the way and then opens his jeans.

"Right here works for me, kitten," he says as he pushes the front of his jeans down.

His pulsing cock flops against his right leg.

My eyes go wide and an insatiable sexual hunger destroys my soul.

It's like I'm falling to my knees before my master.

My hands touch his muscular legs and my mouth tracks down his cock.

I lick him. I watch and feel him stir with life. Filling with desire.

My tongue has to chase him quickly at the rate he grows taller.

I dig my nails into his legs as my mouth slips over the thick head of his cock.

I take him into my mouth and Colver groans loudly and lifts up.

He surprises me with a thrust. I'm unsure at first that I can take it but I refuse to give up.

Colver's hands slide into my hair. He pulls it back and twists it up into a bun.

He reaches for my right wrist and pulls the hair tie off I've been wearing as a bracelet all day.

Now this is a total first for me.

As my mouth welcomes more of Colver in, he's putting my hair into the hair tie.

Talk about a fucking sexy power move…

As soon as he's done there, his right hand moves to the back of my neck.

He pulls at me.

He wants more of my mouth.

OhGod… yes…

My panties are instantly soaked, pulling against my sopping pussy.

I've never felt things happen that quickly before.

I slowly move along Colver's hard shaft. Memorizing his shape and size. Veins that are big enough to feel. The thickness of his tip, leading the way, warning of his amazing size.

He touches near the back of my tongue. I have no problem testing out how far he can reach… but …

I pull back in a hurry and pop off his cock.

I gasp for a breath and look at him.

My body is still adjusting to so much and…

Colver stops me.

Oh, fuck no…

I move for his cock again.

"Come up here, kitten," he says in a seductive whisper.

I shake my head.

"I didn't ask you a question."

He reaches for me and I make one of the most daring moves of my life.

I swat Colver's hands away.

No… better yet…

I slap Colver's hands away.

And the second I do that, I hurry and wrap my lips around the thick head of his cock and take him. I take him fast too. My hands grab for the couch as my body is telling me to slow down. But I don't listen.

I just… go…

I pump my mouth up and down his wild size, letting fantasy after fantasy pour through my head.

Colver lets out an almost howling growl that makes my inner thighs shake so hard, my panties tug up against my body - against my super tender clit - and I think for a second I'm about to finish.

I have to take a break for a second so I take my mouth away from him.

Colver hurries to lean forward and grabs my arms.

He lifts me up with such ease, it's scary how strong he is.

I'm standing before him and he tears at my pants quicker than he did back at my gallery.

Without hesitation I reach for the bottom of my shirt and take it off.

Then comes the wonderful freedom-like moment of unhooking my bra and letting it fall to the floor.

By then Colver digs his strong fingers into the giving flesh of my ass and pulls me toward him.

I straddle him, ready to go, but Colver stops me.

I can feel the presence of his cock between my legs.

Right there…

"Colver," I purr.

"You defied me, kitten," he says. "I shouldn't even fuck you right now."

"What?"

"I told you to stop sucking my cock and you didn't listen."

I swallow hard.

He lowers me down and teases his cock against me.

His thick tip pressing against my clit.

"I just wanted another taste of your huge cock," I whisper. "That's all."

"Don't ever fucking defy me again, kitten," he says. "Got it?"

I'm melting. Literally melting.

"Say it to me. Tell me. Then I'll think about pulling your perfect cunt onto my cock."

Perfect… cunt…?

Not a real big fan of the word there, but calling anything on me perfect makes my heart race.

"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you, Colver," I say. "I'll never do it again. Please fuck me."

"Say the word, kitten."

Fuck. He knows I don't like that word…

He lifts himself up and presses himself against me.

Teasing my threshold. Ready to open me…

"Say it," he growls.

"Fuck my cunt!" I blurt out.

His hands move to my hips and he pulls me down with force.

An explosion hits me like I've never felt before.

I cover my mouth with my left hand so I can scream.

"No fucking way," Colver says. He pulls my hand away from my mouth. "Scream, kitten. Scream so loud the neighbors call the fucking police."

His hands slide over my breasts, then he cups and squeezes.

They've been aching all day long.

The attention feels amazing.

As does Colver's cock deep inside me.

It takes me a few moments to adjust to him but then…

My hips move like they've never moved before.

It seemed impossible that the sex we had in his cabin could be topped.

I was wrong.

Very fucking wrong.

Colver fucks so good it makes you think you love him.