Page 39 of Tempting the President (Oro Nero MC)

“So that’s how you want to play it...” As he spoke, I felt Kellion’s fingers moving, my body freezing when I felt him cupping my breast. In a blink of an eye, sexual tension charged the air around us, all of my thoughts centered on where his hand was and what he was touching.

He didn’t say a word, his hand simply resting on my flesh, and even so, it was agonizing, the heat of his touch making me feel faint.

Even though the limousine had a shaded partition separating the passenger seats from the driver’s seat, I still couldn’t help feeling like the driver knew what we were doing, and the thought made me shake my head in mortification.

“ Kel...lion. ” It was supposed to be a protest, but it came out a whimper instead, with his fingers moving again, finding my nipple and tugging ever so gently.

And then he tugged once more, harder this time, and my body jerked.

“It’s your fault.” He raised me up on his lap so he could whisper into my ear while he kept on tugging, making my body jerk, playing with my flesh like it was a violin.

As his wicked fingers continued to wreak havoc, I said, “Sorry. Now...let...me...go.”

“Never.” His voice had lost its seductively teasing tone, and I knew he was saying ‘never’ to a whole new thing.

Oh, Kellion.

How could he still think I’d want to leave him?

Without saying a word, I twisted around and kissed him. He returned the kiss immediately, his hands sinking into my hair. Our lips meshed, our tongues touched, and the kiss became deeper and rawer, the air around us crackling—-

Kellion suddenly pulled away, panting. “We’re here.”

We were?

Dazed, I looked around, and it was only then I realized the limousine had already slowed to a stop and the driver stood next to our door, waiting for Kellion’s signal.

Kellion slowly lowered me back to the seat, brushing my hair away from my eyes and tucking loose strands behind my ears. He smiled down at me, a beautiful one because it was real. His voice, however, was serious as he asked, “No second thoughts?”

I took his hand. “Never.”

The dinner went by in a blur. I was pretty sure we were served good food, but I couldn’t remember what it was since all I could think about the whole time was what would happen afterwards.

The ride home was spent in silence, and this time both of us were seated, with only our hands entwined. His grip was almost painfully tight, but I wasn’t complaining. It made me feel like he really wouldn’t ever let me go.

The minutes flew, and soon we were standing in front of my door. My hands were shaking so bad Kellion had to take my keys from me and unlock the door himself.

And just like that, it was time.

Kellion changed the moment the door closed behind us, a predatory look entering his eyes as he came towards me.

I found myself backing away, the way he didn’t take his gaze off my face making me gulp.

Back, back, back , I kept thinking as something like a cross between fear and excitement skittered over my spine.

But then the back of my knees hit the bed, and there was nowhere else to go. I let out a silent gasp as I fell back. When my eyes opened, he was looming over me, my body imprisoned between his arms, his hands flat on the bed.

At that moment, he was all I could see. Above me, his lips curved slightly, softening his beautiful face into something almost ethereal, his smile telling me that somehow, he knew, too. Both of us knew. This was right.

My arms moved as he lowered himself down on me, both of us reaching for each other at the same time. Our lips met as our bodies came into contact. It wasn’t the first time we kissed, but the way he gasped against my mouth, the way my toes curled, oh God, it felt like it was.

Everything else felt as new. The way his hands caressed my skin, molding to each curve.

The way his own body felt, the hardness of it, even the beauty of it.

We undressed each other, my fingers clumsy on the buttons, his own hands shaking the moment he unclasped my bra and bared my breasts to his sight.

Clothes couldn’t be thrown to the floor fast enough, but somehow it still felt so slow, like time was teasing us, prolonging every moment, making us savor every tiny point of contact.

His fingers on the underside of my breast. My hip against his hip.

And oh, oh, his cock, hard but still against my throbbing core, a sleeping beast all on its own.

I stroked his hair as he moved down, Kellion sucking on my neck, harder and harder until I could almost swear he had drawn blood. If he had, I wouldn’t mind. Not at this point. Right now, it would feel right, him and me bonding that way.

My fingers tightened around his hair as he nuzzled the valley between my breasts. His hands shaped my flesh, petting the twin globes like they had been begging for his attention all along. Somehow, it did feel like that, the way my breasts swelled in his hands and my nipples puckered for a kiss.

When he bent his head, I tensed, knowing what was to come next. Anticipation made my skin tingle, and when his lips closed over my nipple, his teeth nipping and tugging, the tingling intensified, making my body feel alive like it never had before.

Tingle, TINGLE, TINGLE.

It escalated until I was yet again a mass of sensations, existing only to experience the pleasure of his touch.

His hands clasped me under my breasts, lifting me up so he could take my nipple deeper into his mouth.

By the time he moved to my other breast, I was dazed, wondering if I could stand more of his beautiful torture.

My toes started curling again as he released my breasts and his lips moved down. I writhed under him, my hands clutching his shoulders. He nuzzled my belly before moving lower, his hands pushing my legs apart as he stopped at eye level with the juncture between my thighs.

He stared so long and hard I couldn’t help but try closing my legs in mortification.

But it only made him push my legs wider apart, and when I saw him lick his lips like he couldn’t wait to eat me, my body bucked.

It didn’t stop bucking as he caressed my folds, his touch tender but deliberate.

There was no doubt he was seducing me, and it was working.

By the time his tongue joined in, I was beyond aroused, my every nerve stretched to the breaking point.

He started with soft, languid licks before his tongue started to move faster and harder, tiny stabs of pleasure against my most sensitive part.

His fingers started to pull my folds wide open, allowing his tongue to thrust inside me—-

I arched against his mouth. “ Aaaaaaaaaaaah .” It was my first time to let out such a sound, the feel of him pleasuring me with his tongue so unbelievably sharp it was excruciating and I could feel myself splintering.

“ Kellion.” I couldn’t help but sob out his name as I started to break, and I felt Kellion’s hard naked body jerking against mine at the sound of his name on my lips.

When he pushed one finger inside me, I broke apart completely, my world spinning out of control as he thrust his finger in and out of me.

I sobbed his name over and over as I came, unable to help it even though it hurt my throat.

His penetration felt strange and all-consuming, intimidating and thrilling at the same time, and I couldn’t stop my hips from jerking up to meet his.

Even as the tremors of my orgasm died down, the thrusts continued. A second finger soon joined, followed by a third. I shook my head in shock, my eyes flying wide open. “We’re...not...done... yet ?”

He smirked down at me.

It was all the answer he was giving me, the only warning he granted me before he was lifting himself up, pushing a pillow under my body and then spreading my legs open.

The new position had me gasping. I was more exposed and vulnerable than before, but rather than frightening me, I was even more aroused, my body stirring into life.

“Aria.”

I looked up, my fingers tightening on his shoulders, a part of me instinctively recognizing the need to brace myself.

Kellion’s face was hard and tense. “When I take you...”

I swallowed at the sound of his voice. It was tight and controlled, and I knew he was exerting the same restraint on the rest of his body.

“I want you to say my name again.”

Before I could answer, he was already inside me, his cock pushing in deep, breaking past the barrier of my virginity. The pain wasn’t minimal, hurting more than I expected it to. I couldn’t help crying out, couldn’t help the lone tear from slipping down my cheek as I clung to him more tightly.

“Sorry, terataki, I’m sorry, sorry.” Kellion was whispering hoarse words of apology over me even as he rained kisses over my face, doing his best to soothe me.

I shook my head. “I...want...this.” Even though the pain still hadn’t gone away, I meant every word, even looked into his eyes just to be sure he knew I wasn’t lying.

He groaned. “God, baby, now’s not the time to be so fucking sweet.”

I slapped his shoulder weakly. “Now’s...not...the...time...to...get...mad.” His cock inside my pussy was driving me crazy, filling me in a way that I felt dominated by it. His sleeping beast awakened by sex , I thought dazedly, and my body shook with silent mirth.

Kellion felt my body shake, causing him to start and pull out. “Baby?” His cock slid back in as he spoke, and both of us groaned at the inadvertent first thrust he had made.

I couldn’t help staring up at him in shock. It had been exquisite, that thrust – how could just one movement be so exquisite?

Kellion sucked his breath in when his gaze met mine. “ Terataki. ” He sounded in pain, but his body was moving again, and this time, there was even lesser pain and more of the exquisite sensation.

When I didn’t stop him from moving, Kellion growled. “Thank fuck.” His mouth crashed over mine as he began fucking me. Just like with his tongue, he started out gentle, his thrusts slow and long. But soon, it wasn’t enough, and I looked at him, begging silently, knowing he had more—-

“You want it harder, baby?” Kellion asked unevenly.

“ Yes .” The word was barely out before Kellion was pulling out almost completely and then slamming down on me hard.

Stars exploded behind my eyelids, turning into fireworks as Kellion pounded into me. Over and over, harder and harder until the bed was banging against the wall with each thrust. I could only cling to him as he fucked me, and when he threw my legs over his shoulders, that was when I screamed.

“ KELLION .”

Over me, Kellion shuddered, his eyes becoming almost feral at the sound of me screaming his name.

His thrusts turned fierce and frenzied then, as if he wanted to take me so hard that his name would be the only thing I could utter. And it was. The way he fucked me, it was all I could moan, gasp, and scream as his cock tore into my pussy in the most beautiful way possible.

And before I knew it, we were both there, our bodies straining against each other as we came, Kellion roaring my name while my heart sang his.

I wrapped my arms around him as I shook with the strength of my release, my body unable to stop singing his name.

God, this biker.

He just made me so much more in love with him.

I hugged him tighter as he pulled out and came on my belly.

When he lifted his head, he smiled down at me.

It was a bad smile.

“Baby...” Oh, that tone. That apologetic tone.

I shook my head weakly. Don’t say it, please don’t say it. Whatever it was, I was sure it wouldn’t be good.

“You didn’t really think this was over?”