Constant Craving [Rapture Island 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) (25 page)

Grinning at the surge of lust at his silky command, Kelsey scrambled from the bed, her eyes never leaving his as she dropped to her knees in front of him. A shiver ran through her when Gabriel fisted her hair with one hand and his cock in the other, the slight alarm at the cold intent in his eyes filling her with sexual anticipation.

The slight smile of affection as he stared down at her made her heart swell with love for him.

The light of challenge in his eyes thrilled her even more. “You want to please me—you’ll do it
my
way. Not yours. Open that mouth.”

* * * *

Gabriel wanted to throw back his head and howl at the primitive hunger raging inside him, but the slide of his cock over Kelsey’s hot, velvety tongue pushed everything else from his mind.

He needed her to know that this wasn’t just about sex. Dominating her wasn’t just about making her do things, or doing things to her

It wasn’t all about physical pleasure, at least not with her.

He wanted to firmly establish the bond that would continue to grow between them, a bond that he had to build before they left the island at the end of the week.

Keeping his hand fisted in her hair, he moved her mouth on his cock. “You think this is just about pleasure? Do you think that all I want from you is your beautiful body? I want it all, Kelsey. I want you so tied to me that you’ll never even think of getting away.”

Biting back a groan, he ran a hand over her cheek, unable to look away from the tantalizing sight of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

He wanted to show her as much as he could about the way things would be between them, and needed to show her that even her anger wouldn’t interfere with their relationship, or turn him off. “That’s it. Just stay still so I can fuck that soft mouth of yours.”

Smiling when she glared up at him, he kept his expression as cold as possible, adopting an arrogant look that he knew would heighten her anger. He’d show her, in no uncertain terms, that he could turn that anger into a passion unlike anything she’d ever known.

Aching to spill into her throat, he fought to make it last, his control in danger of snapping like never before. Looking down into her eyes, he couldn’t mistake the mischief and arrogance.

The little brat was determined to make him lose control!

He wanted to laugh out loud, his delight in her growing every day.

She would be a handful, and he wouldn’t be able to let his guard down for a minute.

“God knows I’ll never be bored with you. No. Don’t use your tongue. You’re not going to make me to come before I’m ready. I just want to fuck your mouth and enjoy the peace and quiet for a few minutes.”

If that didn’t piss her off, nothing would.

The look of belligerence in her eyes made his cock ache.

God, he adored her
.

She’d changed since they’d come to the island, dropped some of the reserve she held in front of her like a shield. The brief glimpses she allowed him of her loneliness and fear made him all the more determined to have her in his life.

Keeping his tone cool, he ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “That’s a good girl. This is what a nice little submissive should look like. On her knees at her Master’s feet.”

Kelsey wiggled her tongue, tightened her lips around his cock, and glared at him.

He’d expected her belligerence—anticipated it—but he hadn’t anticipated the amount of satisfaction it would give him.

He knew she had to test her boundaries, and that she sought any kind of weakness in him.

His only weakness was his love for her.

As much as she tried to hide it, he knew his domineering attitude turned her on, and right now he needed every advantage he could get. “We’re going back into the playroom tonight and I’m going to give that ass more of the attention it deserves. You always become so pliant when I take control of that ass. Those sweet nipples are begging for my attention, too. Spread those thighs. I know my clit is aching, but it’s mine and I don’t want you rubbing your thighs together to ease it. Any satisfaction you get will come from me—or not at all. It depends on how well you behave yourself.”

The anger in her eyes amused the hell out of him, an anger he knew grew progressively worse as her arousal grew. With smooth, deliberate strokes, he forced his cock deeper, keeping his expression cold and as formidable as possible under the circumstances.

He absolutely adored her.

She’d become as important to him as breathing.

The change in even the way he felt about dominating her fascinated him, the additional of love changing everything.

Loving her added a depth to it that made everything sharper, warmer, and a hell of a lot more satisfying.

The sight of her kneeling in front of him, taking his cock into her mouth, her eyes full of fire and hunger filled him with a sense of excitement he hadn’t felt in years, the kind of excitement no business deal could give him.

She was the only woman he’d ever met that made him want forever.

He hid a smile, wondering if she thought she could keep her arousal hidden from him, or the fact that she’d been surreptitiously rubbing her slit against her heels for the last several minutes.

“Spread those thighs a little more, my pet. You’re only allowed the pleasure I give you, and not allowed to satisfy yourself by rubbing your clit. I think tonight we’re going to have to work on delaying your pleasure. I’m afraid I’m spoiling you, something I’m going to have to watch out for in the future.”

He’d give her everything in his power and spoil her rotten at every opportunity—and he’d enjoy every minute of it.

Her moan vibrated over his cock, and biting back a groan, he began to stroke faster, carefully working his way deeper into her mouth.

Holding her head between his hands, he stared down at her, his entire body stiff with tension at the enormous pleasure she gave him.

“Easy. Just relax and take me deeper. All the way to the back of your throat. Yes. That’s it. Now suck. Gently. Good girl.”

Jesus, she made him feel like a horny teenager
.

The rush of pleasure seemed to come from deep inside his soul, his balls drawn up so tight it hurt. With a groan he couldn’t hold back, he came in hard bursts, the pleasure so intense it turned his knees to rubber.

His stomach clenched and his thighs shook with the effort to remain upright.

He wanted to throw his head back and revel in the sensation, but he couldn’t seem to take his eyes from the sight of Kelsey, who moaned as she swallowed on him, her mouth drawing every bit of pleasure from him.

He didn’t know how she knew how to do that, and didn’t want to imagine it, but her enthusiasm and desire to get the upper hand made her a dangerous and compelling lover. Gritting his teeth, he groaned again, tightening his hands in her hair.

Elated at the smug satisfaction and rebellion in her eyes, Gabriel cupped her cheek, withdrawing from her hot mouth. “Very good, my pet.”

He couldn’t resist calling her that, the glitter of lust and anger in her eyes impossible to resist. Lifting her to her feet, he ran a hand over her bottom. “I’ll use the other bathroom. When you’re dressed and ready, we’ll go downstairs to eat in the restaurant tonight.”

Her eyes widened adorably. “You’re going to leave me like this?”

Gabriel let his gaze rake over her, aware that she trembled with need. Lifting his gaze to meet hers, he held it, wanting nothing more than to sink into her.

“I told you that you’re going to have to learn to hold off your orgasm. You have to learn to wait when it suits me.”

He turned away, pausing when she caught his arm. Looking down at her, and thrilled at her soft touch, he raised a brow, falling deeper in love with her by the minute. “What is it, my pet?”

“But I was good. I did what you wanted.”

Hiding a smile at her blush, he nodded once. “Yes, you did. You pleased me very much.”

It took every ounce of willpower he possessed not to reach for her, but he knew that feeling the way he did now, if he touched her, he would be lost. He didn’t want to pressure her, and wanted to get this back on a sexual level until she was ready to handle more.

“This is part of it, Kelsey. If I want you to wait, you’re going to have to learn to wait. If I don’t allow you to come at all, you have to accept it.”

Glaring at him, she crossed her arms over her chest. “I hope you don’t expect me to like it.”

Gabriel laughed, delighted with everything about her. “Of course not. I told you that you wouldn’t like everything I do to you. Let’s see how well you can handle it.”

As he watched her walk away, he thought about the look she’d had in her eyes earlier.

Something was bothering her and he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

He’d have to distract, and probably anger her in order to get the answers he was looking for, and keeping her aroused would put her on edge enough to spark that temper of hers.

If she thought he’d allow her to keep her worries to herself, she didn’t know him at all, and certainly didn’t understand the kind of relationship he wanted with her.

She would, though, and soon.

Dressed in deep violet this time, and wearing the silver sandals Gabriel had left out for her, Kelsey sat in the deserted restaurant with him. The horseshoe shaped booth they occupied allowed them to sit close to each other, but at a slight angle, making it nearly impossible for her to avoid his gaze.

Each knowing look, each small smile of satisfaction, each lingering gaze of possessiveness heightened her arousal until it became nearly impossible to sit still.

Tapping her feet, she looked around at their elegant surroundings, acutely aware that he watched her closely.

Glancing at him, she leaned back in an attempt to appear relaxed, and tried to appear as sophisticated as the women he’d known in the past. “Do you really think a place like this will really do well?”

Smiling, Gabriel reached for her hand. “You’d be surprised at the number of people who embrace this lifestyle. This place is booked solid year around. Nick and Steve wanted to close the hotel while the condos go up, but then it’ll be open again. They didn’t want guests disturbed by the noise.” He ran the backs of his fingers down her arm, his gaze following the movement.

Shivering, she fought not to cross her arms over her chest to cover the fact that her nipples beaded. She’d never been with a man who touched her as often as Gabriel did, and wished she could touch him as often in return. Smoothing her damp palms over her lap, she looked toward the window. “I haven’t really heard any noise.”

“No. This week’s been pretty quiet. I’m sure Nick and Steve planned it that way, coming here when the majority of the noisy work had already finished. It also gave Julianna a chance to see some of the condos in person.” Playing with her fingers, he smiled. “Two weeks from now, the hotel opens again.”

Nodding, Kelsey smiled. “And everyone gets a chance to see the new condos. I’ll bet they have a sales staff here, along with pictures and mock-ups of the new units.”

Gabriel lifted her hand and studied her fingers, and with slow deliberation, placed a soft kiss on the tip of each one. “They’re hoping to have a model ready. Julianna’s in charge of decorating the units, of course.”

Kelsey nodded again, distracted by the feel of his hand wrapped around hers, and the warm of his lips sending ribbons of tingling sparks up her arm. Amused, and a little surprised that something so small could have such a huge effect on her, she couldn’t help wondering what he would think if he knew.

With desire flooding her veins, she found herself staring at his lips, wondering what it would feel like to be kissed by a man like Gabriel.

He’d kiss the way he did everything else. He’d pour everything into it and draw her into a vortex of emotion and sensation that she may never recover from.

She could only imagine what Gabriel could put into a kiss.

She could only imagine what he’d take from her.

She tingled everywhere just thinking about it.

Soft, but firm, his lips would take hers. He’d kiss her with a possessiveness she wouldn’t be able to resist, and draw her deeper and deeper into the erotic spell he’d woven around her.

With just a kiss, Gabriel could reach into her soul.

“Kelsey?”

Snapping back to the present with a start, she realized that his lips had been moving, but she hadn’t heard a word he’d said. Pulling her hands away, she reached for her glass of water, her face burning. “I’m sorry. My mind wandered.”

Struggling to remember what they’d been talking about, she looked around the restaurant, focusing on the servers across the room. Remembering their conversation, she kept her face averted, aware of his scrutiny.

“I’m sure when the guests here see the condos, they’ll be lining up to buy them.” Letting her gaze slide to his, she smiled. “You’re a good businessman, and I’m sure you’ve already decided it’s a good investment, or you never would have put your money into it.”