Ride of her Life: Lust to Love Series Page 3

  “You’re coming with me,” was all he said.

  “What?” I blinked. He grabbed my hand and pulled me gently but insistently out of the chair before leading me out of the dining room.

  My brain was struggling to process what was happening. “Where are we going?”

  “It’s a surprise,” he answered.

  “I have to be at the fair,” I argued. “I have to work.”

  We stepped into a wide hallway and kept going. “There isn’t going to be a book fair today. Look around. There isn’t any power. No power means no credit card machines, no lights, no nothing.”

  “But I should stay in case it comes on,” I insisted. “I’m being paid to be here.” I pulled back, my mind and my body at complete war. My head was asking what the hell was I doing going with a man I knew nothing about. My heart was doing flips at his nearness, the feel of his hand in mine.

  “Alex, what are you doing?’ I said in the end, forcing him to stop and look down at me.

  He stared at me for a second, then ran his fingers through his hair before saying softly, ruefully, “I want to apologize for last night. I took advantage of you and that was unforgivable.”

  I stared at him my face now like a ripe tomato. I had no idea what to say.

  “I’d like to take you out for the day if you’ll come with me,” he continued, his voice actually sounded pretty contrite. “I’d like to show you I’m not a complete monster, that there’s more to me than a ball of raging teenage hormones.”

  I knew I should tell him no. This man had taken advantage of me in a difficult situation. But that damned little voice reminded me how much I’d enjoyed it, and that here I was, standing in front of the most gorgeous man I’d ever seen who actually wanted to spend the day with me and I might never get such an opportunity again.

  Of course, he could be a complete psycho, but surely if he was, he’d have done a lot worse to me last night?

  For once in my life I didn’t want to be the responsible girl. I didn’t want to do the right thing. I wanted to be adventurous and wild and live in the moment.

  Before I could change my mind, I nodded my head, saying only half-jokingly, “You lose me my job and I’ll sue you.”

  “You lose your job, tell me and I’ll hire you. You’ll never be forced to attend a book fair again if you don’t want to. I’ll put you on my publishing team.” Ignoring my wide eyes at his comments, he took my hand again and lead me outside the hotel, stopping next a sleek Jaguar.

  “Nice car,” I commented in the end, not knowing what else to say. He opened the door for me with a flourish and waited for me to get inside.

  “I would have pegged you as more of a man who has his own driver.”

  He grinned as he started the engine. “I had him bring this to me this morning. Usually I like to work while I’m on route anywhere.”

  He drove slowly down the winding lane away from the old hotel tucked way off the road in tall pines. My nervousness had gone. All I felt now was a sense of anticipation. Was I an idiot or what…?

  Chapter Ten: Alexander

  “Where are we going?” she asked when we passed another sign for Storyland.

  “It’s a theme park,” I answered.

  “I didn’t know there was one in the area.”

  “I live nearby, and I’ve heard about it but honestly, I’ve never paid any attention to it. I thought about what you said last night and did a little research.”

  “Really?” she said with excitement.

  “I want you to show me what’s so great about them. I want to feel that same joy you feel when you talk about them.”

  She was silent as she stared out the window, but I could feel her excitement. It was contagious. I felt more relaxed than I’d been in years. I pulled into the parking lot that was relatively empty. It clearly wasn’t a big park. Luckily the rain had let up and the sun was trying to peek through.

  We entered the park through a gate with a colorful banner over the top. “Storyland,” she mused to herself and she walked underneath it. “I wonder why I’ve never heard of it.”

  “The guide I looked at said it was one of the best kept secrets in the area.”

  I watched her as she stopped and breathed deeply, taking in the sights and sounds of the small park. Suddenly, a broad smile on her face, she pointed to a booth advertising cotton candy.

  “Have you ever had cotton candy?” she asked excitedly.

  “No.”

  “What! Oh my God! You have to try it.”

  Three minutes later, I was holding a paper cone and eating air. Sweet, sugary air. “This is, uh, strange.”

  She wiped my cheek with her thumb. “It’s also very sticky.”

  “What’s that?” I asked, pointing at a ride.

  “Bobsleds,” she answered. “Come on. It’s a fun one.”

  I climbed in first, settling my back against the car. Gloria climbed in front of me, wedging herself between my legs. I couldn’t believe it was a family ride. The feel of her pressing against my crotch made me think of last night all over again.

  The car began to move, thrusting her body even closer against mine. Her hair whipped around my face. The swath of exposed neck was too much for me to resist and I dropped my mouth to her flesh and kissed the soft uncovered skin . There was a pause and I was about to kick myself and my damn impulses, until I felt her relax and tilt her head to the side, revealing more skin. I pulled her to me and increased the pressure of my mouth, inhaling the fresh clean scent of her.

  The ride came to a stop far too soon. She took my hand in hers and led me around the park. “In here,” she said, nodding at a haunted house.

  “Isn’t this for kids?”

  “We’re all kids if we want to be,” she replied and held up her wrist to show her bracelet to the ride manager.

  I followed her inside the dark house. “This is actually pretty creepy,” I whispered. “How do you like this but hated the stairwell?”

  “Because this is fun.”

  She acted as my guide, pulling me along until we were deep inside the house that was proving to be anything but scary.

  All I could think about was last night - the shape of her breasts, the wetness of her pussy against my finger and how her softness would feel as I plunged myself deep inside her.

  When she finally paused and turned round, I couldn’t help myself. Encouraged by her acceptance of my kiss on the bobsled, I pulled her towards me and slammed my mouth over hers, drinking her in. She tasted like the cotton candy we’d shared earlier. Unbelievably I heard her moan against my mouth and I lifted her, molding her to me so I could grind my now straining cock against her core. I suspected there were cameras hidden around the area, but I didn’t give a damn. Any second now I was going to lose control entirely.

  Finally the fog in my brain cleared enough to realize she was trying to pull away. Damn. With a monumental effort, I let her go and stepped back. She stared at me panting.

  “Fuck it, I’m sorry,” I said finally running my hand through my hair in an effort to calm my heart rate.

  “You seem to be saying that a lot,” was all she said softly.

  I shook my head, and stepped back, not trusting myself to keep my hands off her.

  She stared up at me for another second, then took a step forward, reaching out to touch my face. “Don’t stop,” she breathed before lifting her face for my kiss.

  Chapter Eleven: Gloria

  I wanted to crawl all over him. I wanted to rub my body against his and purr. He was hard in all the right places and his mouth tasted so good. I wondered if it would feel as good as his fingers did on my breast. Oh God, what the hell was wrong with me? I didn’t do this sort of thing. Ever. If we carried on like this, I was likely to get a permanent ban from all theme parks.

  Suddenly, there was a loud whistle followed by the scolding of a woman who told us to get a room. We broke apart, panting like guilty teenagers and after searching in the gloom for the source of the voi
ce, Alex pulled me away from prying eyes.

  The light was almost too bright when we finally found ourselves back outside and for the first time in my life, I actually wanted to leave a theme park. I wanted Alex to take me to bed – any bed - and give me more of what he gave me last night. Who the hell was this wanton woman? I didn’t know her at all. I looked over at Alex, wondering if I needed to spell it out. But one glance at his face told me I didn’t need to say anything. He took hold of my hand and practically dragged me to his car.

  “I want to take you to my house,” he said as he pulled away from the parking lot. “I guarantee I have power.”

  I nodded, not the least bit afraid to go to a strange man’s house. Not a strange man—Alex. The man that was making me hot and wild and everything I’d never been before.

  After about twenty minutes, he pulled to a stop in front of an amazing huge chalet style home. I stared at it, all my misgivings flooding back for a second. I was way out of my depth. Then he was helping me out of the car and pulling me gently but insistently towards the front door. Once inside, I only had a brief opportunity to look around before he was heading up a wide staircase, taking me straight to the master bedroom.

  Once there he turned to face me, his face serious.

  “Are you okay with this?” he asked.

  I took a deep breath and nodded. “Yes.”

  His hand moved over my face before cupping my cheek so he could kiss me again. I leaned into him and held on. The smell and feel of him was intoxicating.

  I felt him remove my blouse and skirt until I was standing naked in my sensible bra and panties. He pulled back before finally taking off the last pieces of clothing and I closed my eyes, not wanting to see his expression when he finally got to see my more than ample curves. He leaned forward and kissed my neck gently as he unhooked my bra, pulling it gently down over my arms.

  “Look at me Gloria,” he whispered hoarsely and my eyes flew open as he expertly palmed each globe, the tips of his oh so skillful fingers rubbing over my nipples creating an electric shock that radiated straight to my core. I bit my bottom lip as I stared into his eyes, slumberous and heavy lidded with passion. I could feel the hardness of his cock against my stomach and I couldn't help the small whimper that escaped from my throat.

  “Bed,” he whispered against my lips and backed me up.

  As my knees hit the side of the bed, he lifted me, gently placing me on the bed before quickly removing his clothes. All embarrassment fled as I watched him remove his shirt and his pants and finally his large cock spring free.

  He put one knee onto the bed and leaned over me, the tip of his hard cock stroking the top of my leg. With one hand positioned next to my head, he flattened the other against my belly as he looked directly into my eyes. “Do you want me to stop?”

  I gave a jerk of my head. “No. Don’t stop.”

  His eyes darkened with passion. “You can tell me to stop at any time.”

  I nodded, not trusting myself to saying anything more.”

  He leaned down and kissed me again before moving his lips to my neck. His mouth slid down my body, sucking my nipples into his mouth. I gasped, my back arching. Never had I experienced such exquisite pleasure. His tongue circled my belly button then slid between my legs. Before I guessed what he planned to do, his mouth was pressed against my hot core, doing to me what his fingers had done the night before.

  I nearly came off the bed. “Oh God,” I gasped. His tongue worked over me, and my body once again responded helplessly. No one had ever done this to me before, but instinctively I opened my legs to allow him more access. When his teeth grazed over my clit, without warning, my body felt like it was exploding from the inside out. I cried out, writhing on the bed with my hands running through his hair as my orgasm burst over me in wave after wave of pure sensation.

  I was barely aware as he slid back up my body. His mouth went back to tormenting my nipples, first one and then the other until I was writhing helplessly again, begging him to please please fuck me.

  The sound of that word coming out of my mouth shocked me to reality for a second and then he was positioning himself between my legs, his cock straining against his hand. I could see a drop of pre-cum at its tip and I’d never wanted to lick anything so badly in my entire life.

  Carefully he pushed open my legs and eased his cock into the entrance of my pussy.

  “You’re a virgin Gloria?” he grated, making the statement a question, clearly holding himself in check. I nodded jerkily.

  “This may hurt a little. Are you sure you don’t want me to stop?” The strain on his face spoke volumes as he forced the words out. In answer I raised my hips towards him and grabbed his firm ass, pulling his cock deeper into my wetness. “I’ve never been readier,” I whispered.

  With a groan he plunged his cock deep inside me. I bucked against the initial pain and he waited, panting as my body became used to this new invasion. Of course I’d used a vibrator many times, but nothing had prepared me for the real thing. Alex’ cock filled every inch of me, and oh God, then he started to move and I stopped thinking altogether.

  Chapter Twelve: Alexander

  I couldn’t believe how hot and tight she felt surrounding my cock. I felt the slight barrier at the beginning, but as soon as I started to move, she instinctively matched my rhythm, no sign of any discomfort. I gritted my teeth, knowing I wasn’t going to be able to last long. She was so wet already and I could feel her need as she clutched my ass urging me deeper. I gave in trying to be gentle and plunged deep into her hot core until she cried out, her orgasm gripping my cock and pushing me over the edge. With a hoarse shout I came hard, groaning with the intensity of it.

  After a few seconds of oblivion, I collapsed exhausted to the bed, pulling her with me. She nestled into my side without speaking. I couldn’t believe how good she felt in my arms.

  Now what? I mused to myself. I didn’t even take any precautions and had no idea whether she was on the pill. That was a total first. I’d never lost control before. But what was more, I realized I didn’t care. I’d thought I’d be able to walk away if I just had her once, but here I was, ready to go again. One taste wasn’t nearly enough.

  “Please don’t worry about me getting pregnant,” she said eventually in a small voice. “I’ve been on the pill since I was a teenager. It helps with my periods.” I sensed her embarrassed hesitancy and pulled her closer to me.

  “That was incredible,” I murmured into her hair, “You’re incredible.” I was surprised to realize that I meant it.

  “It was kind of amazing,” she responded sheepishly, “If I’d known just how good it was going to feel, I might not have waited so long.”

  I chuckled at her observation before saying, “Ah, but it probably wouldn’t have been so good with a spotty teenager.”

  She raised herself onto one elbow to look at me. “Well, I can’t disagree with that. A spotty teenager you definitely aren’t. In fact, you could actually be my dad if my mum had been willing to do the business with any spotty teenagers around at the time…”

  I raised my eyebrows at her sassy tone, then pulled her squealing on top of me. “Well, I might be in my dotage, but I’m not quite ready for a nursemaid yet.” I nuzzled into her neck and pulled her ass down on to my already hardening cock.

  She playfully gasped at the feel of it between her legs. “Why Alexander I do believe you’re in need of some attention…"

  God help me, I was hooked.

  ∞∞∞

  “Why don’t I order some food? I think we could both do with a little more than sugared air.” My suggestion came after a particularly large rumble in my stomach loud enough to wake the dead.

  “God, yes I’m starving,” she responded, “In fact my stomach thinks my throat’s been cut.”

  We spent the next couple of hours eating and talking and getting to know each other better. I loved the fact that she enjoyed her food. That she was no stick insect. It was such a refreshing
change from all the model types I usually dated who were forever protesting how full they were yet seemed to exist on nothing but salad.

  She was funny and smart and I loved the way she’d gone from a shrinking violet to being totally unselfconscious around me. I watched her as she sat completely naked in my bed and I realized this woman belonged with me.

  It had taken one day, just one day to know she was mine. I didn’t know if she knew that, but I was determined to make her mine. I considered locking her in my house and keeping her hostage until she accepted the fact.

  “I should probably get back to the hotel,” she said after we’d finished our picnic. “I need to pack.”

  “Stay,” I told her.

  She smiled. “I have to leave tomorrow. I have work.”

  “Quit. Work for me. Don’t work at all. You can stay here.”

  She laughed and touched my face. “You are so sweet.”

  I wrapped my fingers around her wrist. “I’m not sweet. If you knew what I was thinking right now, you wouldn’t think it was sweet.”

  Her mouth parted, her gaze dropping to my mouth. “What are you thinking?”

  “I’m thinking I want to fuck you – here and in every room in this house.” I expected her to flinch and recoil. “Okay,” she said instead with a mischievous grin.

  There was no way I could let this woman out of my life.

  Chapter Thirteen: Gloria

  I closed my eyes, the little shivers of electricity pulsing through me as I thought about Alex. It had been three long days and I could not stop thinking about him.

  Against all the odds, he’d not stopped texting me since I left his house. He called me every night and we stayed up into the early hours talking about nothing and everything.