Chapter 3 Jan 3

Jan 3

“Shit,” I said harshly. I don’t even remember most of the night from the time we arrived at The Club and were ushered in when Lance flashed an ID at the bouncer. There were a lot of moans from the people who were lined up to be let inside The Club that didn’t have VIP access cards like the one Lance had.

The night inside The Club passed with a blur of loud music and a whole lot of drinking. Then we were in my apartment. All I can think is the bed I got the day before after Jake took mine. It’s a good thing too because Lance was with me.

My hand shook as I accepted Lance accepted what he was offering. He held her hips still with a tight yet gentle grip as he entered me with one swift lunge of his hips. I could feel him filling me in ways that I’ve never felt before. It was as if I was being completed and made whole when I hadn’t realized any part of me was missing. I welcomed him inside of her and urged him to slide deeper inside of her.

“Yes.” I closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling of him moving inside of her. I head lifted off the pillow to nip at his shoulder that was followed with a deep groan and his body shivered against mine. I met his thrusts with my own. Slowly at first until they became harder and faster.

Lance stared down into my face. One thing I did know, I didn’t want to be alone tonight. No man had made me feel this way before and I wanted to please him in every way I could. Lance reached out to cup my waist then pulled me to him. Hard. Then his lips claimed mine. I moaned softly and I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck; my body was pressed against his so tightly. Lance’s hand cupped my breast and warmth spread throughout my body. A soft sigh escaped my lips as my back arched. The heat of her core rubbed against his hard groin. It felt so good to be this close to him but it wasn’t close enough.

My hands drifted down his back, which caused him to shiver. I wanted the mindless pleasure that I knew he would give me. No man had ever made me feel like this. Like I was floating on air. Lance tore his lips from mine and watched. His gaze held mine as he moved his hands along my waist. “Collette.” He murmured my name when I lifted my head and began to lick his hot skin. A fever was burning through him and felt, as he was about to burst. He lifted his gaze to hers. “Let me.”

“Please,” I whispered hoarsely. It was enough of an answer for Lance. He sat up and pulled and the look in his heated eyes made my heart beat faster that I was afraid it would burst. In his eyes was also a promise of pleasure that was sure to come. “Let me,” his thick voice carried over to her. I gave him a puzzled look.

“Let you do what?”

Lance lowered his lips to mine but didn’t touch them. “Anything I want.”

I sucked in a deep breath. Flames of anticipation teased me from her nipples down to my heated core.

“Anything you want.” I told him with a thick, breathless voice. This time, I would let him have control, for now. Lance smiled down at me before he gave me a slow, mind-drugging kiss. His hand slid down my chest to cup my breast. My nipple was hard and he teased it with a flick of his thumb. He caught my moan and swallowed it deeply. He shivered inwardly and outwardly when I raked my nails down his chest and around to his back.

My legs shifted when I wrapped them around his waist. The moist heat of my core brushed against his hard shaft that caused him to moan deeply. Lance was afraid that he was loosing the last grip of control. He teased me, tasted me with his mouth and tongue. He was enjoying the feel of my naked skin sliding along his as they drove each other to the brink of passion. They lay together, chest to breast, hip to hip and breath to breath. I shifted my legs again to make room for him. Inviting him to take what I was offering. Lance accepted what I was offering. He held my hips still with a tight yet gentle grip as he entered her with one swift lunge of his hips. I felt him fill me. It was as if I was being completed, made whole when I hadn’t realized any part of me was missing. I welcomed him inside of me and urged him to slide deeper inside of pussy.

“Yes.” I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him moving inside of pussy. My head lifted off the pillow to nip at his shoulder that was followed with a deep groan and his body shivered against mine. I met his thrusts with my own. Slowly at first until they became harder and faster. Soon, we would reach the end of the universe together. Lance couldn’t stop his body from trembling when he collapsed on top of me. He closed his eyes at the feel of his body being well spent. His shaft was throbbing after he spilled his hot seed deep into my womb.

That was the first time. I don’t remember how many times we fucked during the night. Three…four times. I don’t remember. But sometime during the night he grabbed my phone and entered his phone number and kissed me before saying he had to leave and left.