Page 23 of Tempting the President (Oro Nero MC)

Dear Ashton,

Your sister did a bad, bad thing. Forgive me, but don’t ask me what it was.

Just say you forgive me.

Love, Your Big Sis

I TUGGED AT HIS SLEEVE harder, but Kellion was already striding towards the ATM machine. He positioned his face right in front of the machine’s built-in camera. “This is Kellion Argyros—-”

What was he doing?

“I’m just going to make my beautiful girl come, and I’d rather not have an audience while I’m at it.” That said, he took off his jacket and hung it on top of the machine, the sleeve falling down to cover the camera.

When I got over my shock, I nearly fell in my haste to reach him. I tugged on the back of his shirt.

Kellion faced me. “What is it, baby?” He noticed my panicky expression. “Relax, I promise they’re not going to see anything.”

My jaw dropped. That is not the point!

But Kellion was moving again, this time walking to the other CCTV camera, a dome-type unit mounted in the corner.

He waved his hand. “I’m Kellion Argyros.

I need this place to be private. You can get your crew to install a replacement unit in about.

..” He checked his watch. “Two hours?” He pulled his fist back.

“So, I’m going to smash this camera now, ne ? ”

Smash.

I jumped in shock.

Kellion turned to me.

I slowly shook my head.

He started forward.

I shook my head more vehemently even as I tried to comprehend what had just happened. Had he really—-

I let out a silent shriek when Kellion reached me. In a second, he had me in his arms, my back against the wall. I tried shoving at his chest, but it was useless. “Are...you... serious ?” I clutched the collar of his shirt, hoping it would get his attention.

It didn’t.

Instead, his lips slammed against mine. My lips parted in surprise, and Kellion seized the chance to deepen the kiss.

His tongue swept in, exploring my mouth hungrily.

“It’s your fault,” he growled against my lips, his body pushing more insistently against mine.

His hardness overwhelmed me, and the sheer, dizzying heat of his body overpowered my senses.

“You’d have to be insane...” He started sucking on my neck, and I felt myself arching, wanting to give him more access. “Seeing you want me...” His lips moved downward, and I felt him nibbling on my collarbone. “You think I’d be satisfied with a kiss ?”

His head lifted up, and our gazes collided once more. His jaw was clenched hard, and his green eyes glittered down on me as he said, “I told you, didn’t I?”

Between our bodies, his hands started to move.

“I want to make you come. ”

Blood rushed to my head at his words, and my heartbeat raced at an unimaginable speed as Kellion’s fingers reached for the hem of my shirt.

He pushed it up, bit by bit, and I felt him lifting it, and every inch of skin he exposed had my chest tightening.

Tighter, tighter, locking the oxygen in my throat, turning me into a writhing mass of sensation.

All worries of doing this in a public place – at an ATM center, for God’s sake – disappeared, pushed away by the most carnal of thoughts.

Was he really going to touch me—-

His hands were right under my breasts now.

Was he really going to touch me there—-

His hands cupped my breasts.

God, God, God.

My head fell back against the wall. I clutched his shoulders tightly even as my legs wrapped more tightly around his waist. Only a plain thin cotton bra separated my aching flesh from his touch, but the heat from his hands made the fabric feel nonexistent.

“ Aria . Look at me.” A rough, hoarse command that had me looking at him. His gaze ensnared mine, demanding that I show him everything.

He squeezed my breasts, gently, caressingly, making the flesh ache more and more.

I wanted to sob at the pleasure of it, and the urge intensified when he started to play with my nipples.

He rubbed them between his fingers, softly, then with more pressure.

I so badly wanted to close my eyes. The pleasure was too much.

Too, too much. But I couldn’t, not when his own gaze told me that he found looking at me arousing.

And dear God, I liked that. I wanted that, wanted to arouse him even more.

He was tugging on my nipples now. Pinching them. The sensation was unbelievable, making me squirm in his arms, my hands clutching his broad shoulders more desperately.

I looked at him, begged him with my eyes. More.

“ Aria .” His groan was harsh, as if he was in pain.

And then he was kissing me, harder, rougher, deeper, and oh God, oh God, I wanted him so much more because of it.

Dimly, I felt Kellion lifting me up again, carrying me, and I let him because at this point, all thoughts of resistance would just be a pretense.

I wanted him.

I wanted Kellion Argyros.

And if he wanted me –

I was his to take.

Without breaking our kiss, Kellion settled me on the waist-high stool next to the ATM machine. His hands became busy again, pulling my shirt off and then unclipping my bra. He pulled away, just to take off his own shirt, exposing his muscular chest.

I gulped.

It wasn’t my first time to see him half-naked, so why, dear God, why did he still make my pulse race like I had just completed a marathon? I ached to touch him, even though at the same time it terrified me, knowing how hot he would feel – and how hot he would make me feel.

“Stop looking at me like that,” Kellion suddenly said between clenched teeth. But he didn’t give me time to answer. In the next second, he had pushed my thighs wide open so he could stand between my legs. His mouth crushed mine in a kiss as he pulled me close to him.

Our bodies came into contact, my bare breasts flattening against his naked chest. I gasped against his mouth, but I couldn’t help push myself towards him as well. Who knew? Dear God, but who knew it would feel this good, having my breasts crushed against Kellion’s powerful chest?

I almost moaned in protest when Kellion pulled away, but my sense of loss dissipated when I felt his burning gaze on my breasts.

He cupped them, squeezing, groaning in Greek. I had no idea what he was saying, but I had a feeling it was flattering, with the way his breathing had become harsher, the sounds filling the room.

“I have a feeling I’ll be addicted to your taste.” It was his only warning before he dipped his head and took one nipple into his mouth.

I let out a silent moan, my body instantly arching against his, pushing my nipple further into his mouth.

Never, I thought dazedly. Never, never, never had I imagined it would feel this good to have a man’s mouth on my breast. But deep inside I knew it wasn’t just that.

Knew that it could only feel this good because it was Kellion Argyros doing it to me.

I gripped his hair as he began to suck. The harder he sucked, the tighter I held on to him, but Kellion didn’t seem to mind.

If anything, it aroused him even more, with the way he was practically eating my breast, one after the other.

The agonizing beauty of it had me closing my eyes.

I just wanted to feel. Just feel Kellion eating me. Pleasuring me.

Kellion had pulled away again, but the cold blast from the air-conditioning kept my nipples erect. It almost felt like even the air was in his command, and he wanted me unbearably aroused every second.

“Aria...”

I looked at him.

“I’m going to make you come.” He wasn’t really asking, but looking at his tense face, I knew he wouldn’t do anything further if I had said no. And maybe I should. Maybe saying ‘no’ was the right thing to do.

But right now, saying ‘no’ was also the impossible thing to do.

Kellion’s eyes were on me as he slowly reached for the buttons of my jeans, waiting for me to say or do anything to stop him. I didn’t. I didn’t want to, and when he had completely unbuttoned my jeans, he knew it, too.

He placed a short hard kiss on my lips just before he worked on undressing me completely, pulling my jeans off my legs then throwing them on the floor. When he reached for my panties, I froze for a second, my nerves suddenly getting the better of me.

Kellion straightened, whispering into my ear, “Weren’t you the one who told me I should be scared of you?”

The words irritated me, stung my pride, and I automatically moved to hit him. It was exactly what Kellion wanted me to do, and with a laugh he simply captured my wrist and brought my fingers to his mouth.

“Relax, baby.” Looking at me, he nipped them one by one, and for some reason, I found myself slowly relaxing. When he started sucking on my fingers, my chest started tightening again.

Releasing my fingers, he said quietly, “Baby?”

Slowly, I nodded. This time, when he reached for my panties again, I didn’t resist. My entire body trembled as he slowly peeled my last bit of clothing away.

And then I was naked, completely naked, and entirely bared to his gaze. I moved to cover myself instinctively but stopped when Kellion shook his head.

“Let me look at you.” A command that had me catching my breath, my senses rioting.

My arms fell back to my sides, my body turning pink at his gaze.

It seduced me, possessed me, and by the time he moved forward to kiss me, I found myself melting into him right away.

I was enslaved by his passion, eager to do his bidding.

He kissed my neck, and I arched to give him better access.

He moved to my breasts, and I cupped them, offering my breasts for him to devour.

And when he moved further down, his lips leaving a blazing hot trail against my skin, I could only swallow convulsively and wait.

Whatever he wanted, I would do.