Perception (Club Destiny #6)(87)
Author: Nicole Edwards

Smiling, Xander gripped his cock firmly and then prodded her ass slowly, pushing into her. He continued to watch her, doing his best to ensure he didn’t hurt her.

“So tight,” he growled as sweat trickled down his temple.

His cock was slowly sliding deeper, but he still had a ways to go before he was fully inside of her. When he took her pussy before, it always took some finesse to fill her completely because he wasn’t a little man, nor was he average. But like this, shit, he wasn’t sure she’d be able to take him all the way.

“Please, fuck me, Master,” she begged, her raspy voice sending a chill down his spine.

Master.

Aww, fuck.

When she called him that, there was no way he could resist. He went as slow as he could until finally his balls were pressed against her bottom and sweat was coating his neck.

“I’m going to fuck you hard. Can you handle it?” he asked, praying like hell she didn’t say no.

“Yes, Master. Fuck me,” she begged.

Xander slid out of her slowly, but this time, he didn’t ease his way into her ass. He thrust forward, swallowing a groan as the pleasure accosted him. She was so tight. And in this position, with her propped up, she was even tighter. But he couldn’t stop.

He pulled out, thrust forward. Repeating over and over as their breathing increased, soft growls and moans filling the air as they both headed toward release. With the tiny vibrator on his finger, Xander pressed against her clit and Mercedes’s eyes widened.

While he increased his pace, thrusting harder, faster, over and over, he moved his finger in small circles over her clit.

“Yes! Xander! Please!”

“Come for me, pet. Come for me. Scream my name when you do. I want to hear my name on your lips.”

Focusing solely on the amazing pleasure coursing through him, Xander pounded into her, harder, faster, deeper. His thighs were screaming from the position, but he didn’t care. His balls were drawing up close to his body, sweat popping out on his arms, his legs, his chest. He was completely and totally consumed by this woman.

“Ahh, fuck,” he growled, unable to stop himself as he fucked her hard. “So good, baby. So fucking good.”

Sliding his thumb into her pussy, Xander fucked her ass and her pussy while he pressed the vibrator to her clit.

“Oh, shit! Oh, shit! I’m going to come, Xander. Yes! Don’t stop! Oh, God! Xander!”

Xander gritted his teeth when her body clamped down around his cock. A rough sound escaped his chest as he pounded harder, once, twice, three more times until he couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Fuck yes, Mercedes! I’m going to come deep in your ass. Fuck, baby.” And with that, Xander let go completely.

Chapter Twenty Eight

Day Four…

Sunday

Sunday morning came way too early. By the time Mercedes forced her tired body out of Xander’s bed at seven, she was once again alone. This time she was grateful for a little time to herself though. She’d had that same dream, the one that had been haunting her for days now, and she needed a moment to pull herself together.

Making a detour to the bathroom, she opted for a shower. Her body was still sore from the night before and she hoped a little warm water would help to ease some of the discomfort.

A full hour had passed by the time she made her way downstairs. Rather than searching for Xander, she headed to the kitchen, hoping he had made coffee again. When she reached the brightly lit room, she found Xander sitting at the kitchen table, his iPad in front of him.

“Good morning,” he greeted as soon as she stepped through the arched doorway.

“Good morning.” She didn’t slow as she headed for the coffee pot.

“We’re taking a little trip today,” he informed her after she’d poured her coffee and doctored it to her liking.

“Where?” she asked as she lowered herself into the chair across from him.

“Ohio.”

If she were right, the only thing in Ohio was his parents. Well, not the only thing, but definitely the only thing Xander would need to go there for. “Is everything all right?”

“As far as I can tell,” he assured her as he glanced down at his iPad and then back up to her. She didn’t want to think about what it meant when he pushed the tablet away and focused on her. She didn’t dare to hope. “Come here.”

Ok, she dared.

Making her way to him, she held her coffee close to her chest, but then released it when he reached for it first.

With the cup on the table, Xander pulled her closer, but he didn’t try to get her to his lap. Instead, the man shocked the hell out of her when he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head against her belly.