Glass Towers, Shattered (Glass Towers Trilogy) (22 page)

“You
, Danielle, in nothing but that necklace makes me want to lick every inch of your sweet body,” he says in a cool and seductive tone.”

He pushes himself
higher, out of the water and reaches to my lips. His lips touching mine sends shock waves through my body and down to my hot, wet “P”.

He cup
s his hand on my “P” and begins to massage it slowly.

“Oh Danielle, you are so wet for me
, aren’t you. I don’t want to even think about bringing you into this pool until I have made this sweet little body cum.”

He proceeds to lay me back slowly on
to the cool pavement. He spreads my robe out behind me to protect my back. He reaches one hand and starting at my neck, slowly runs the whole palm of his hand down my chest, to my lower abs.  Pressing firmly on my abs, as he inserts his tongue inside my “P”. He moves his tongue in slow, torturous circles on my clit. He begins to pick up the pace, as he slides one finger inside of me.  Damn! I can feel my juices just flowing --I am so wet. He pushes his face even deeper into me. That, alone, is enough to set me off. Knowing that he wants all of me, turns me on to no end. I am about to combust under his skilled tongue. My body starts to tighten, as I sit up a little bit. Waves of pleasure shock through me, as the intensity builds. He is ready to send me over the top. All I can think about is his instruction earlier, “Look at me when you cum.”

I do just that, I pull on Harrison’s hair and lift his eyes to meet mine.
He starts to tongue me harder and faster as our eyes remain locked. In a matter of seconds, my body starts to convulse with pleasure, and I scream out as I reach my climax. My eyes are rolling back in my head. The lock of our gaze is what put me over the top. Damn that is hot. My “P” is pulsating out of control, as my body begins to tremble with pleasure over and over again. I can’t take it anymore; I have to lift his head up as I finish my release. He takes one final lick, displaying his devilish grin.

“Jesus
, Harrison,” I say with barely any breath left.

My body is still trying to recover from what had to be the best oral sex ever.
God, I feel alive again!

I reach for my glass of champagne and down the
remainder of the glass.

“Come on, it’s time to go for a swim.
I need you wet in more ways than one,” Harrison says, as he pulls me by one hand into the pool.

“Waiiiiitttt....my robe!!”

In a matter of seconds, I am submerged in the warm infinity pool, with sweeping views of the desert mountains. My robe still draping off of my arms is soaking wet. Thank God the pool is heated. As we both come shooting out of the water, Harrison grabs the sides of my face with two hands. For a moment, I feel as if time has stopped, as we gaze into each other’s eyes. Those electric blues intensified by pleasure. He plants the most seductive and aggressive kiss on my wet lips. He is literally devouring me, biting and teasing my lower lip, which is sending my chilled body into overdrive. He is naked, completely bare in the water. Our skin touches and his hard erection presses against my belly. God, I want him, every single damn inch of him. I reach down and grab his ass, as he pulls my body closer into his.  He softly kisses my neck, holding me close in his embrace.  It’s almost addicting, it makes me feel so relaxed and sensual.

“I am going to grab some more champagne
, Harrison, care to join me?”

I break free from Harrison’s embrace and swim over to the steps.
I slowly climb out of the water, making sure that he has a good view of my body. The chill of the night air makes my hard nipples perk up, as the water trickles over my highly sensitized body. I can feel Harrison’s eyes burning through me, even though my back is turned on him. I walk over to grab a plush towel off the lounge chair. I hear the water swishing behind me, and I know that Harrison has followed me out of the pool.

“Allow me,
Miss Austen,” he says from behind me, as he places both hands on my shoulders and nibbles on my ear.

He grabs something off the table and starts to place it around my eyes, “You just know when it’s silk.
The smoothness over your eyes… your inability to see…the way it makes you feel out of control…your body wanting… your senses heightened… the control that I have over your body... just let go.”

I can’t take this.
My whole body is about to go limp. The power this man has over me with just his words and his presence is immense. The tightness of the silk material behind my head makes me surrender. I have fallen for this man.

Harrison proceeds to place one hand behind my back and the other under my knees
, carrying me to what seems to be a chaise lounge. Oh my, my body is chilled from the night air and simultaneously on fire from the desire radiating from my depths. He gently lays me down further. I hear the clank of the champagne bottle as it is freed from the ice.

Next
, he takes both of my hands and loops them together above my head, with what seems to be another silk tie. So, those are what those red satin ribbons were in the basket for; more than just decoration.

The
experience of being completely taken by a man is so erotic.  I am at his mercy, and it drives me insane.

“Harrison, I....”

“Sshhh....just trust me, Danielle.”

My body jumps and arches
, while I release a loud moan after Harrison drizzles champagne into my bellybutton. He adds a little more, and the bubbles are flowing to my side and cascading down to my needy “P”. The chilled champagne on my skin is so sensual. The bottle hits the ground and Harrison’s tongue plunges deep inside of me. He runs his tongue from my “P” up my lower abs, as he draws circles with his tongue. He continues licking a trail all the way up to my bellybutton. He darts his tongue in and around, lapping up all the bubbly. His tongue simply drives my body insane. My breath quickens and my body tenses, not knowing where he is going to next. His hands slide up to my full breasts, as he squeezes them firmly.

“You taste so damn good
, Danielle,” he whispers closely to my ear.

His body press
es against mine. He moves his hips in between my legs, to allow room for his hard cock. His length pressed firmly at my opening, as he assaults my mouth with his firm tongue. He eases inside of me, “I want to feel all of you. I need you, Danielle.”

He starts to pick up pace, easing his cock in and out of my tightness.
His body merges into mine, as we move in unison. The silk over my eyes heightens every single nerve ending in my body and makes me desire this sex God even more that I desired him before. The things he does to my body, no one before has come even close to comparison.

I feel his cock getting harder and then
a warming sensation fills all of me. I know by now that he is preparing to cum. His warmth sets my “P” off, and I start to begin my roller coaster of orgasms. My “P” clenches around his cock, and his primal moans grow close together. I start to lose control, my body tenses more, and I cum all over his cock. My body shakes in the cool air, as my orgasm continues. His cock is about to cum all over my “P”, as he slams harder and harder into me. My final roll of orgasm sets him off in convulsions, as I grab his firm shoulders and rock him into me. He is shaking. We don’t stop, until both of us are shaking uncontrollably in pleasure.

I awake to the sounds of the banging at the front door of the mansion.

“Shit!
Harrison! Wake up! Who is here?”

“What?
What time is it, Danielle?”

“It is 10am!”

“Well, we needed that sleep after last night’s marathon, huh?”

“Harrison!
I know, but someone is at the door. Wait, do you think that is Clarke?”

I throw on my t-shirt and pull on my oversized sweats.
My hair is completely rocked from the night of pleasure. Lord, I needed that!

I walk out to the front door and peep out of the hole.

“Yep, Clarke.”

I unlock the door
, as she continues to bang her heart out.

“Okay, okay...I am coming!”

“Dani!” She throws both arms around me as she practically knocks me over.

“Clarke, really?
The walk of shame?” We both fall over in laughter.

“Here
, you are going to need this!” Clarke hands me a grande vanilla latte, my favorite.

“You are going to die
, Dani, just die!”

“Clarke
, I know you had an outrageous evening, but we have got to get ready for our flight.”

“Hold on is....”

“Simone, I am Harrison Towers. It is a pleasure to meet you.”

Harrison
, who has entered the room behind Simone, extends his hand to her, and catches her eyes in a locked stare.

Clarke looks
as if she has just seen a ghost. Oh shit! They have never met before. That fact has completely escaped me!

“Mr. Towers, the infamous Mr. Towers.
The pleasure is all mine.”

I think she is just about to drop to the floor.
I know she is thinking that this man is more beautiful in person than she could have ever imagined.

Harrison flashes that sensual
, too-damned-good-looking-for-the-world smile.

“I am going to head to the shower and get ready
, Danielle. My flight leaves at two. We can ride to the airport together, ladies.”

Oh yes
, that is right, this whole sneaking around thing means we’ll be returning to Portland separately.

Harrison heads back to the master, and I
practically have to peel Clarke off of the wall.

Once Harrison is out of earshot
, Simone looks at me with an incredulous expression on her face.

“Hot damn
, Danielle! That is the man who rocks your world. Well done. Wow. No wonder that Marion bitch, along with the rest of the women of the world, wants to land him!”

“Honestly
, Clarke. Okay I get it, let’s get a move on, or else we are going to miss our flight.”

The alarm on my phone is ringing and the last thing I want to do is get out of bed this morning. What an amazing weekend, but I am wiped out.

We
returned to Portland late last night, and while I just wanted to crash as soon as we got to the house, I ended up arguing with Harrison on the phone in the wee hours of the morning. I look around my room and see my stuff strewn everywhere. I snuggle back into the covers. Maybe, I can snooze for a few more minutes. My mind starts thinking about the week ahead, and I feel like burying myself even further into the covers. Ugh! I have to deal with the decorating at Towers Holdings. I really hope the movers placed the furniture as I instructed them. I made floor plans that were easy to follow and left them with Harrison’s assistant, Hilary.

I hired Beth
, my on-call assistant, and a few day laborers to help me with the install. Now that Marion is going to be at the offices, my goal is to have the decorating completed one day ahead of our original schedule.

Harrison is in charge of keeping Marion away from me.
I do not want to have any contact with her. She had wanted me to decorate her office to her specifications, but I refuse to meet with her about that. She can hire someone else for that.

Just
after I got home myself, Harrison texted me to let me know that
her
flight had landed. and she was on her way to stay with him at the penthouse. I just about came unglued, so I called him.

He
didn’t even say hello when he answered.

“Danielle, I know you are upset.”

“Upset? Upset does not cover it, Harrison!”

My heart
was beating so fast that I thought it just might explode.

“Look, she thinks
that I have accepted this arrangement. If I tell her she can’t stay at the penthouse, how is that going to translate to her?”

“At this moment
, I don’t really care how that translates. I cannot bear the thought of her sleeping under the same roof as you. Please tell me you have her in the guest wing?!”

At this point, I was
shouting into the phone. I had not realized how loud I had become.

Harrison replied to my hysteria
in an even, deep tone, “You need to calm down and don’t you raise your voice to me, Danielle.”

Gulp, now
I had done it; he was mad. Well, tough shit, I was mad too!

“Of course
, I have her in the guest wing. I have this well planned out.”

“Well
, apparently so does she, and now she is shacking up with you. What’s next Harrison? I’ll tell you what: I would be willing to bet that she is going to try to seduce you next.”

He laugh
ed, “Well that will be hard to do, if I am not in Portland, now won’t it?”