Vacation (24 page)

Chapter
25

Vivian

There was no need to fight it. Whether we
could work out any sort of future together was irrelevant. I simply wasn't
strong enough to pass up another night with Easton. He knew he had me, too. I
could see the recognition of my surrender in his eyes.

He scooped me up closer and pressed his
soft lips against mine, tilting his head and rubbing his tongue along mine as
he took a series of deep breaths. Heat rose in the center of my stomach and
danced along my nerve endings as desire pumped through every pressure point I
had. I wanted him, no, needed him to bury himself deep inside of me and claim
me as his own.

It was primal and a bit too edgy for me,
but being near him left me wanting to be whatever he needed me to be.

"Let's go." I moved back and
pulled at his hand.

"Yeah. We'll get your car later. I
brought a driver in case we had too much to drink." He pulled out his
phone and texted someone as I held onto his hand, biding my time and
maintaining my patience. "You sure about this?"

"Ask me again and I might change my
mind." I lifted my eyebrow, loving more than anything the smirk that
played on his sexy mouth.

"It won't happen again." He
moved toward the exit, tucking me by his side with his tight grip on my hand. A
good-looking guy with a fitted, slate-gray suit and bald head moved into our
path.

I stopped short, not sure who the guy was,
but having no doubt that it had something to do with the fact that we needed to
pay the bill.

"You heading out,
East
?"
The guy’s tight features relaxed into a warm smile, and I let out a breath I
didn't realize I was holding.

"Yeah. Dinner was incredible. We'll
have a write up for you soon, buddy." He glanced back at me and winked.
"Viv, this is a good friend of mine, Jared Jasper."

"Nice to meet you. I love your restaurant."
I smiled and extended my hand, shaking the guy’s hand as it engulfed mine.

"Pleasure's all mine. We've all been
waiting for the day when old East here was nervous over a girl. I'm waiting
until I get off tonight to call all our old friends and tell them to mark their
calendars." He released me as warmth swam up my chest and left me flushed.

"Really, man? You
gotta
tell her that I was nervous? What kind of friend are you anyway?" Easton
chuckled and pulled on my hand a little, forcing me to move up to his side.
"She's gorgeous, isn't she?"

He glanced back at me as I swatted at him.
"Stop. You're embarrassing me."

"She is." Jared winked at me.
"You're beautiful, but don't tell my wife I said that shit. She'll cut
both you and me."

I laughed and shook my head. "Never
in a million years."

"Good woman." He reached out and
patted Easton's shoulder. "Alright. You kids have fun and be safe. Don't
do anything I wouldn't do."

"That leaves a lot of doors
open," Easton muttered as we walked to the front door and out into the
chilly night's air.

"I like him, and I adore the
restaurant. This was the one my dad loved." I moved to get into the back
of the dark, sleek car that pulled up.

Easton got in beside me and turned,
smiling devilishly at me as he licked his lips.

"I'm glad. It's one of my favorites.
Jared and his family are great people. We'll go again sometime soon if you
want." He pressed a button beside him and the window between us and the
driver rolled up, the darkened glass leaving only the moonlight to fill the
backseat.

"Why do I feel like I'm playing Little
Red Riding Hood and you're the Big Bad Wolf?" I smirked and slid my hand
along his smooth face before pulling him toward me.

"Because you know that I haven't stopped
thinking about eating you up since we met?" He licked at my mouth before
pressing a deep probing kiss. His words blistered my insides and caused my
heart to race.

I pulled back and sucked in a quick drink
of air. "How long do we have?"

"Fifteen minutes. I live
downtown." He moved as if he was going to shift to the floor, but I pulled
him back up.

"No. It's my turn." I shifted to
my knees before he could say anything and pressed my fingers to his lips.
"No words, just grunts and groans."

He smiled behind my fingers and nipped at
them. "I would tell you not to have me fall in love with you, but I'm
already knee deep in what could be."

"Hush." I slid my hands down his
chest and wiggled my way between his thighs, leaning over and brushing my
breasts over the thick swell of his erection as I worked on his expensive belt.
He watched me intensely, which only egged me on to make my time on my knees
good for both of us.

Running one hand down his shaft, I used
the other to undo the button of his pants. I moved up and took the zipper
between my teeth, tugging it down in one slow motion before using my nose to
part his fly.

"Damn, Viv. I'm
gonna
cum just watching you, baby." He reached down and ran his hands over my
shoulders as his chest rose and fell succinctly.

"Not yet." I reached up and
tugged his pants down, making sure to bring his underwear with me. He lifted up
as I jerked them over the curve of his ass and left them sitting idle
mid-thigh. His cock twitched as I leaned down and brushed my nose up his
length.

"This is all I've thought about for
the last few days. How delicious you must taste." I swirled my tongue in
the salty liquid that pooled at his fat tip as I moaned softly.

He groaned and slid one hand into my hair,
his other hand wrapping around his shaft as he lifted it and guided me down to
take him in my mouth. I could have snatched back control, but it felt so good
letting him have it. He knew what he wanted, and I simply wanted to beckon to
that.

"God," he cried out and I ran my
fingers over his fist and cupped his sack, massaging it softy as I worked him
in and out of my mouth. My eyes began to water as he lifted his hips and forced
more of himself inside of me, but I pushed farther, wanting to give him an
experience that wouldn't ever be matched.

My gag reflex kicked into gear and I
pulled back, working to catch my breath. I reached up and ran my hand down his
swollen flesh, swatting his hand out of my way.

"You're almost too big." I moved
back up and worked him with my hands as I glanced up to memorize the look of
ecstasy on his face.

His teeth were sunk down into his bottom
lip, his cheeks flushed, his eyes hooded as he took short, shallow breaths
through his nose. "Put your mouth on me again. I need it."

"Anything you want," I whispered
and moved up to take him back in my mouth. I used my tight grip to pump his
flesh where my tongue and lips couldn't reach, but my eyes stayed on him.

His back arched hard a few minutes later
as he pushed on my shoulder. "Move back, Viv. Fucking move back."

I picked up the pace and worked him harder
– faster, not willing to move away from him, not for a minute.

His cry filled up the space around me, and
I closed my eyes as he released himself into me with long, hard thrusts. His
fingers tightened in my hair as he pulled back and cried out again.

"My God. I don't think I've ever in
my life enjoyed that so much." I stroked him with my fingers and sat back
on my heels.

"Me either." I glanced down at
his erection and moved back down to kiss along the swollen vein that pulsed
angrily.

"You're far too much woman for
me." He stroked my face and pulled me up to press his lips to mine in a
series of soft, sweet kisses. "You're ruining me for all other
women."

"There are no other women. It's just
me for now. Remember?" I kissed him again and crawled up in the seat next
to him, trying not to let his silly comment throw me into a series of internal
questions as to whether or not he was the cheating type.

He worked to get himself tucked away, and
he zipped up his pants before sitting up and sliding his hand against mine.
"You're going take me up on my offer?"

"For exclusivity together?" I
leaned against him, wanting more than anything to curl up in his bed and make
love.

"Yes. Just me and you." He
leaned over and kissed the side of my face. "I'd probably have to go ape
and kill anyone who came near you anyway."

I gave him a silly, wide-eyed expression
and smirked.

"Too much?" He asked as the car
stopped.

"Not at all." I reached for the
door and straightened my dress as he moved up to talk with the driver. He
joined me a minute later, wrapping his arm around my shoulders and moving us
toward a large high-rise that sat nestled in the middle of several parks.

"I have a dog, or a puppy, rather.
You're not allergic to animals are you?" He smiled down at me, the
goodness in his expression stealing my heart.

"No, I love them." Excitement
bubbled up inside of me. "We have three dogs back home, but living in the
dorm means that I can't have an animal with me. I've been waiting for
graduation so that I could buy myself a puppy."

"Oh, nice. Well, then you'll love
mine. His name is Eli. He's a lady-charmer, though. Don't let him fool you. You
get comfortable around him and he'll lick the skin from your bones." He
squeezed me once more before reaching for the door. "We're straight to the
top."

"I'm so excited to see your
puppy." I moved toward the elevator, ignoring the well-to-do people that
stood in the lobby in brightly colored dresses.

"Looks like they're having an event
tonight." Easton walked into the elevator and closed the door before
turning to me and pulling me against his body. "The dog gets ten minutes
of your time, and then you're mine."

"That's not fair." I forced a
pseudo pout and put my hands on my hips.

"Oh yeah, it's more than fair. You
can mess with him all you want once I pass out. It shouldn't take too long. I'm
fucking beat from that late flight and trying to get home." He turned from
me and pressed his hand to his mouth as he yawned. "Excuse me."

"East. We don't have to sleep
together tonight. Just go get in bed and get some rest." I wrapped my arms
around him from the side, pressing a kiss to his thick shoulder.

"Are you kidding? I'd stay awake for
a week to feel the silkiness of your body against mine. Sleep can take a long
jump off a short bridge.” He nipped at my nose and held the door for me as I
walked out into the hallways. There were no more than six doors down the long
stretch of overly decorated hall.

"It's beautiful up here." I
waited for him and took the hand he offered me. "I've always wondered if
these large buildings had apartments in them."

"I started to get a house, but it
seemed like a better idea to wait until I had a wife. You women are a little
picky about your homes. Better to let you have a say in what everything looks
like than hearing you bitch for fifty years." He chuckled and pulled out
his keys, moving in front of me as nervousness danced in my stomach.

"We are quite picky. You're a smart
man." I cupped his butt and squeezed softly as he glanced back a growled
playfully at me. "So hot."

"Play with the pup. I'm going to
clean up the bedroom a little." He moved into the apartment, which opened
into the side of a huge kitchen. The place looked nothing like an apartment,
but more like a luxurious home.

I walked through the various rooms,
listening for the sound of a whining pup, and finding him near the back of the
living room in a small pantry.

"I'm coming. I'm coming." I
kicked off my heels and opened the door. A small cry left me as I fell in love
immediately with the little black and white puppy that jumped up and down as if
half-crazed. "Well come here, little guy."

I reached down and picked him up, cuddling
him to my chest and kissing his head as I walked him back into the living room
and dropped to my knees. I released him and let out a few more sounds of joy as
he jumped all around me, wanting my attention until Easton walked back in.

"Hey, boy. How are you? Daddy's boy
doing okay? Good to see you survived me going to dinner." He moved down
and picked up the fur-ball as the dog whimpered and cried, snuggling up to
Easton in a way that had my heart melting completely. He looked over at me and
smiled. "You like him?"

"I love him. Give him back." I
reached for him, and Easton handed the puppy back to me as he chuckled.
"The neighbor boy is headed over to take him for me. I'm leaving for L.A.
tomorrow at lunch. I think I told you."

"Yeah. I wish I could offer to keep
him. I would love to hang out with him for a week, or a month, or even a
year." I kissed the rambunctious little thing’s head and fell back on my
butt as he jumped into my lap.

A knock at the door sounded, but Easton
stayed in place, his brow pulled as if he were thinking through something.
"You want to just stay here? I know you have class, but you can keep Eli
here at the house if you want to."