Cash Remington and the Missing Heiress (Sexy Dreadfuls Book 1) (6 page)

I press inside her slowly, and she doesn’t stop grinding on my face. I groan my approval and flick my tongue across her nub, moving my finger in and out in a slow rhythm. Her wetness coats my finger, and I ease a second in, her pussy gripping me as I stretch her slowly.

I go in for the kill, lashing her clit with my tongue over and over as I fuck her harder with my fingers.

“Cash, oh my God.” She digs her fingers into my scalp.

I grin at her words, but don’t stop. Her legs start to shake. I plunge my fingers deep and curl them, rubbing her sweet spot as I tongue her. Her hips seize, and she comes on a cry, my name on her lips as her pussy clamps down on my fingers. I suck her clit, wringing every bit of sensation from her as she moans low and long.

When her muscles relax, she leans back against the mirror, her eyelids half-mast as she stares at me.

“You just… I just…”

I get to my feet and lick her taste from my fingers. “You just came all over my face. I just ate your pussy. I want to do it again. But first…” I pull her to me and carry her to the bed.

“I thought we were going to take a bath.” Her eyes grow wider as I lay her down and stalk on top of her.

“We will. After.” I bite her lip and settle my weight down on her small frame, holding myself up by my elbows. Her plump tits press against my chest, and I groan when my cock head makes contact with her hot, wet flesh.

“I’m not sure I—”

“I’m sure.” I kiss to her collarbone and lick along it while my cock slides lower to her entrance.

She tenses, and I move back up, catching her gaze.

“It’ll hurt?” She fidgets beneath me, which makes my cock threaten to explode all over her warm pussy.

“Yes, for only a moment. Then I’m going to make it feel so good.” I drop a kiss on her lips. “Do you trust me?”

She stills and stares up at me, her eyes like two luminous pools of deep water. “Yes.”

“Spread for me as far as you can.” I take her lips again and press my tongue between them. Her legs open wider. She opens her mouth as I push my tip into her just the slightest bit. She’s so tight, like a fist squeezing me, and I groan at the thought of what she’ll feel like once I’m balls-deep.

Breaking the kiss, I ask, “Are you okay?”

She nods, and I ease in a little further, her slick walls clamping down on me with perfect pressure.

“Oh.” She wrinkles her nose at my intrusion.

I kiss her again, easing my tongue in and out to the same rhythm as my cock, just barely entering and withdrawing. Soon she’s panting and moaning, her hips rocking up to meet me. I’ve been trying to keep myself on lockdown, but every movement, every sound goes right to my cock.

I push inside farther, and she squeezes her eyes shut. “Almost there. Relax for me.”

She lets her knees fall open, and I take the opportunity, easing all the way inside her hot pussy. I’m squeezed perfectly, and my balls are already drawn tight to my body.

“That was the worst of it.” I drop more kisses on her lips as she slowly opens her eyes again.

I let out a breath and kiss slowly down to her tits, attending to her hard nipples as her body adjusts to me. When she starts to move her hips, I groan and bury my face between her breasts.

“Like this?” She keeps moving, and I bite her nipple to show my appreciation. She digs her tiny nails into my shoulders, and I can’t hold back any longer. I have to take all of her. Now. I thrust hard and deep, and she gasps. I shove forward again, and she cries out, but when I look at her, her eyes are glazed with lust, not pain.

I pull out to the tip and shove inside again, stretching her pussy and starting a hard rhythm. Our bodies slap together, and her moans grow more insistent as I fuck her hard and fast, needing to leave my bruises on her thighs, my teeth marks on her neck. She holds on for the ride as I plunge inside her again and again, her slick pussy taking all of me.

“Oh my God. I-I—” Her walls squeeze me even tighter, and then she’s shaking.

Fuck yes
. I ram her as she comes, and her eyes roll back in her head. I need every bit of contact, every inch of her soft skin against mine. My balls are ready to empty inside her, but I’m not. I need to fuck her wilder, to give her everything I’ve got. She scratches down my shoulders and then goes limp beneath me as her orgasm subsides.

I pull out and flip her over onto her stomach. She flails a bit as I pull her ass up to me. In one smooth stroke, I’m buried deep inside her. Her face is in the pillow, her cry muffled, as I pound her from behind. The smacks of my thighs into her ass are like gunshots. I reach down and grab a fistful of her hair. I pull so her arms are straight and her back is arched at a hellish angle.

My skin tingles every time it rushes to meet hers, and I know I’m going to blow if I keep at it like this. But her pale skin in the moonlight demands I keep working her. I lean over her and whisper in her ear, “How do you like getting a cock for the first time?”

She moans and tries to let her head fall, but I won’t allow it. My grip tightens until she’s forced to look at me while I fuck her.

“I, oh God—” Her eyes are half-lidded and glassy.

She jerks as I use my other hand to circle her clit. I bite down on her shoulder and let go of her hair to grab her lush tit. It’s a handful, and I pinch her nipple between my fingers as I surge harder and harder into her tight pussy.

Her head lolls forward and she pushes back against me, impaling herself on my cock. I feel my seed rising, my shaft growing even harder. I rub her clit faster, needing her to come with me. The thought of her pussy milking me has me pounding her viciously as my fingers do their magic.

“Cash!” Her breath catches in her throat, and she freezes beneath me as I fuck her without mercy. And then she squeals out my name and buries her face in the pillows again. She lets out a muffled moan. I’m going to leave her bruised, but satisfied.

She clamps down on me, tighter than anything I’ve ever felt. I come all at once, my balls so tight I fear they’ll never descend again. I pump into her, my cock jetting deep inside as her pussy constricts and takes every bit of come I have. My vision almost goes out from the overload of release, and by the time I’m done, I’m leaning over her back, panting.

She slowly collapses until she’s lying on her stomach, my cock still twitching inside her as I kiss her neck and shoulders.

I don’t want to crush her, so I pull out slowly and lay next to her, propping my head on my hand. “You okay?”

She makes an “mmmph” sound into the pillow.
Oh, shit
. My dick deflates rapidly at the thought I might’ve hurt her.

“Collette?” I swipe the hair from her brow and she turns to face me.

A small smile plays along her lips as she stares up at me. “That was… Wow…”

“I’ve left you speechless?” I smile and run my thumb over her swollen lips.

“I don’t even know how to describe it.” Her smile grows until she buries her face in the pillow again.

I lie back and reach over to rub her back and ass. “You’re going to be sore, I’m afraid. Come on, let’s get in the bath. It’ll help.”

I stand and pull her up with me.

She walks gingerly ahead of me and bends over to test the water. Her shyness is gone, her body beautiful in the low light. “Still hot.”

I slide into the water and pull her in with me, settling her between my legs, facing away from me. She’s limp, soft, and trusting. I grab the bar of soap and toss the wrapper. Working up a lather, I rub her shoulders, pressing my thumbs deep into her back. She’s already malleable under my hands, and it doesn’t take long until she’s lying back against me, her eyes closed and her breaths deep and even.

My cock is pressed against her round ass and wants to come back to life, but he’ll have to wait. Collette is going to be sore for a while after my brand of fucking.

I lather her up and rinse away the horrors of her past few days. When we’re done, the sand and desert grit flow down the drain as I towel her off. Her eyes are half-open as I carry her to the bed. I lie on my back and hold her in the crook of my arm.

She snuggles against me as my eyes close and I breathe her in.

I whip the sheet over us, the fans overhead making lazy circles as the ocean sounds waft through the room.

She lets out a long yawn and drapes a knee over my upper thigh.

I fall asleep with her taste still on my lips.

I wake only a few hours later.

“Cash.” Collette’s husky voice has my cock standing at attention. The muzzle pressed under my chin—not so much.

CHAPTER SIX

I
OPEN MY EYES.
Collette kneels on the bed, the Egyptian’s blond bodyguard standing behind her.

“What the fuck?” I eye my gun in her hand, knowing I could take it away in a split second. Problem is the blond merc. He has a good chance of popping me before I can get my hands on it.

“No, Cash.” She pulls the hammer back, a sultry pout on her lips.

“Just do him, and let’s get out of here.” The merc runs a hand through his hair, keeping his pistol trained on me. “We don’t have time.”

“We have a little time.” Collette straddles me, a devilish glint in her eye.

The merc throws his free hand up and scowls. “Make it quick.”

She keeps the gun pointed at my face, her finger on the trigger. I smile and thread my fingers together behind my head. With a glance to the merc, I say, “I didn’t know you’d be into a threesome so soon.”

“Oh, Cash.” She grinds her pussy along my erection. “I had you convinced it was my first time, didn’t I? Poor, innocent me needing to be rescued from the big bad slave auction.” She laughs, the sound like a pleasant wind chime.

I lift my hips, my cock surging against her panties. “I see I was mistaken.”

She licks the hammer of the pistol, her tongue flirting with my death. “Yes, you were. And now Luc had to chase me all over just to find me here. So, he’s all grumpy. Aren’t you, baby?”

“Just off him. Jesus, we’re already late.”

“I’m getting to it.” She runs her fingernail down my chest. “I met Luc online. He’s my boyfriend.”

Luc runs a hand through his hair again, as if he’s contemplating the foolishness of getting involved with Collette.

“We just hit it off, you know?”

I nod.

“Like, love. But Luc worked for Mr. Bitar and couldn’t just up and come to California without getting a-a—” She frowns.

“Bounty.” Luc bites out, his voice strained.

Her eyes light. “Right, a bounty on him for leaving Mr. Bitar. But you took care of that.” She puts the gun to my temple and leans down to kiss me. Her tongue is much bolder this time, invading my mouth and seeking me out. I unclasp my hands and grab her hips, rocking her hot pussy along my erection. Breaking our kiss on a pant, she takes one of my hands and presses it to her breast.

“Fuck, Collette.” Luc turns, no longer interested in seeing his girl grinding on my cock.

“Sure you don’t have time for another round before you pull the trigger?”

“Mmm.” She leans back and waggles a finger at me. “Not again. Luc and I have places to be, secret codes to sell, governments to bring down. Besides, I don’t want to make him mad.” She lowers her voice to a stage whisper. “He’s already miffed that we did it once.”

“Can’t blame a guy for getting it while it’s hot.” I smirk.

She shrugs and levels the pistol at me again. “So long, Cash. I guess I’m the spy now.”

I buck hard as she pulls the trigger. The shot cracks through the room as the bullet lodges in the pillow next to my head. She lets out a shriek and plummets to the floor as Luc fires at me. I drop next to her and pull her to my front as she scratches and kicks. My gun skitters along the floor and out of reach.

“I have her. Stop shooting or I’ll snap her goddamn neck!”

“Kill him, baby!” She tries to kick her heel back to my balls, but I trap her leg between mine and squeeze her neck until she stops fighting.

“Just let her go, and we’ll walk. Okay?” Luc’s voice is quiet.

“Walk to the door and step outside. Close the door behind you.”

“I can’t do that. Let her go.”

I squeeze Collette’s neck tighter.

“Cash?” Luc calls.

I ignore him.

He moves to step around the bed.

“I wouldn’t if I were you.” I finally release Collette’s neck, and she gasps for air.

“Go,” she croaked. “Just go outside. He’ll kill me if you don’t.”

“Coll—”

“Go!” I roar.

I watch under the bed as his feet retreat. He hesitates at the door, but eventually follows my instructions and steps outside.

Collette whimpers. “Now let me go, and you’ll never see us again.”

“Don’t be an idiot. I’m taking you back to the U.S.” I shove her against the side of the bed and snatch up my gun.

“You can’t! I won’t go back.” She crosses her arms over her chest and stares up at me. “You can’t make me.”

“Don’t move.” I grab my boxers and pants and yank them on, keeping an eye on her the whole time. “You’re going back. I never fail my missions. I don’t care where you go or what you do after that.” I laugh. “Though I’ll be sure and tell the agency about your little secret-selling venture.”

“You wouldn’t.” Her chin trembles as I shred her plan piece by piece.

“I will. Now, get the fuck up. It’s time to go.” I wave the gun at her, and she gets to her feet.

“Luc will rescue me.” She kicks her chin up.

“Yeah?” I walk up to her and wrench her hands behind her back. “That’s another little kink in your plan. Sorry, but I’m going to kill your boyfriend.” I tie her wrists together with my belt and shove her forward toward the door.

“He’ll kill you before you have a chance.”

“We’ll see.”

“Luc?” I call.

Silence.

“He’s playing coy. How adorable.” I wrench the door open and push Collette out first.

The walkway is empty. I scan every shadow, every spot where he could hide. He must be playing the long game because he’s nowhere close. The walk to the front desk is open to the road and the hill beyond. I don’t like it.