His Word...Destiny ~ Book Three in the Trusted Saga ~ (excerpt)

Title : His Word...Destiny

Book Three in the Trusted Saga

Release date : Available now (purchase link under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

“Nice Hummer,” Kiara stated in an amazed whisper when Chalmers pulled the limousine up to the curb at the front of the club.

“Yes, it is,” I answered simply. Forbes stepped forward, and grasped the door, opening it for us to enter. I swept my arm casually out in front of me. “Ladies first,” I offered gallantly.

I quietly snorted at the concerted effort Kiara was using trying not to show her awe as she stepped forward, and I placed my hand in the small of her back to usher her in, following closely on her heels, before Forbes closed the door with a soft thud behind me.

Chalmers waited for Forbes to join him in the front, before he pulled away from the curb, and out into the flowing traffic. I noticed with a wry smirk that Chalmers had predicted the need for the privacy screen to be engaged.

“This is like something straight out of a dream,” Kiara whispered, unable to keep the awe out of her voice, while she looked around inside, her eyes bulging.

“You’ve been inside a limousine before, Kiara,” I stated dryly. I knew Matheson has a fleet of them at the firm. It shouldn’t be that big of a deal to be inside mine.

“Yes---I have, Nathan---but they’re nothing like this.” I leaned back, placing my elbow on the leather armrest, and rested my chin on the back of my folded fingers, studying her, while she excitedly examined her luxurious surroundings.

My gaze focused, and settled on her erect nipples poking enticingly out from beneath her soft blouse. It didn’t appear she was wearing a bra. My cock twitched in the front of my trousers, and I felt the steady thickening of my shaft. With narrowed eyes, I tried to gauge what reaction I would get from her, if I took her down to my chambers of sin.

She had completed her examination, and was staring at me. The wariness I saw creep into her eyes after she noticed my close scrutiny of her, almost had the decision made for me---but there was glint of mischief hidden in their depths. Perhaps she may be up to the challenge of visiting my chambers of sin. We shall see.

“Relax, Kiara---I’m not going to eat you,” I scoffed. “Not yet, anyway.” I sniggered at the skeptical way she was looking side-ways at me, not knowing if I was being serious, or whether I was joking with her. I patted the seat next to me. “Why don’t you come and sit a little closer.”

She hesitated slightly, before she slid across the leather seat to sit by my side, so close, her exposed outer thigh, and my trouser-clad one, were almost touching. Her bared thighs begged to be explored, and I brought my palm down to rest lightly on her warm flesh, just above her knee.

I twisted slightly her way in my seat, giving my arm the freedom to move without making the action uncomfortable for me, while my palm travelled further up to the hem of her short skirt. When my hand reached her fleshy inner thigh, I squeezed---hard. She yelped in shock at the harsh grip, and tried to move away from me.

“Ow, Nathan---that hurts,” she complained, and attempted to remove my hand from her inner thigh, but I caught her wrist in my free hand, halting her intention mid-rift.

“There is pleasure to be sought in a little pain, Kiara.”

Her eyes grew wide at my mention of the word pain, and her brow furrowed briefly in confusion, mixed with a touch of anxiety. She attempted once again with her free hand to remove my hard grip. She succeeded---only long enough for me to capture her other wrist, and place them both in the steely grip of one hand, my fingers indenting in her alabaster skin.

“You knew the deal when you accepted my invitation, Kiara---do not try and prevent me from following though.” She flinched a little into the back of the seat when I raised her arms above her head, her elbows pointing to the ceiling when I pinned her captured wrists to the top of the seat behind her head.

She was startled---wary---but she also had a curious glint in her eye. My hand returned to her inner thigh, and I felt her leg tense in expectation beneath my palm. I spread my fingers out along her supple flesh, and my thumb brushed up against her panties.

Hmmm---so warm---and a little damp. My cock surged, and thickened within the confines of my trousers, while I moved my wide thumb teasingly up, and down her warm cleft. She sucked in a quick, small breath when I increased the pressure of my thumb, separating her outer lips, and locating the nub of her clit through the thin crutch of her panties. I leaned in, and slid the tip of my tongue along her lips, while my thumb circled around her hardening bud, and her breath started to become choppy.

“Would you like to come, Kiara?” I whispered along her lips, while I increased the pressure right over her little clit. She moaned with anticipation.

“Yes,” she whispered heatedly, her breath flowing across my lips.

“If you’re good---you shall.” Her moan of despair increased when I increased the pressure on her tense bundle of nerves. The crotch of her panties was drenched with her sticky juices. I pinched her bottom lip between my teeth when I edged my thumb underneath the side of the soaked piece of cotton, and moved it to expose her exquisitely wet slit.

She sucked in a hissed breath between her teeth, and arched the small of her back away from the back of the seat when I slid my thumb down through her swelling folds, and inserted the thick tip of it into her tight, hot little channel. Using my forefinger, I spread some of her slick crème downward, and across the round of her anus. I felt her forbidden hole pucker in response to my fingertip touch, right before she jerked uncomfortably.

“Not there, Nathan,” she twisted her head, wrenching her mouth away from my lazy exploration of her plump lips, to protest hastily.

“Oh---really---no anal? It can be very pleasurable, Kiara.” When I allow it to be.

“Not something I’m into,” she responded matter-of-factly, pressing her lips together in a thin line.

“I bet I can change your point of view,” I countered challengingly. She snorted dismissively.

“Huh---you won’t get the chance.” We’ll see about that. Her thighs were starting to nervously harden, and her knees were beginning to close together. I moved my wide thumb in, and out of her opening, alternating with a back, and forth movement to stretch her, and take her mind off of my desire to penetrate her ass with the tip of my finger.

Reluctantly, I removed my fingertip from her puckered hole, and I felt her muscles begin to relax. I put a lid on my desire---for now.

I released the fierce hold I had on her wrists behind her head, and she sighed a small sigh of relief when she brought her arms back over her shoulders, and straightened her arms out in front of her.

I removed my thumb from her tight entrance long enough to replace it with two of my fingers. I reached into the inner pocket of my jacket with my free hand, and extracted a foil packet containing a condom, while I slowly finger fucked her. Kiara smiled slowly when she saw what I had between my fingers. I extended it out to her, and after a small hesitation, she took it, her lips parting slightly, and her brows drawing together in pleasure as I hit a sweet spot up inside her.

“I assume you know what to do with that,” I nodded my head at the condom she was now holding in her hand, and her lips curled up in an eager grin, while my fingers continued with an enticing exploration inside her.

“I may have some idea,” she answered playfully with a quirky slant on her lips, and a twinkle of excited anticipation in her eye.

She gasped quietly, and moaned in disappointment when I slid my fingers out of her liquid heat, then sucked in a startled gasp when I used both hands to rip her cotton panties from her pussy. Her widened eyes locked on, and followed the path of my hand, when I discarded the torn remnants down at my feet on the floor.

“Straddle me, Kiara---facing me,” I ordered firmly. She moved to the edge of the seat, while I unbuttoned my pants, and slid the zipper down. Her gaze flickered down to my groin when I dove one hand inside my boxers. Her lips parted, and her tongue darted out to lick hungrily along their length when I released my solid, stiffened cock from the confines of my trousers, and I tucked my boxers in underneath my balls.

Leaning back, I stretched one arm across the back of the seat, and leaned my other elbow on the arm rest, while I raised my brows questioningly at Kiara. She hurriedly tore the top of the foil packet open, and plucked the condom out, dropping the opened wrapper on the top of the seat, before she eagerly rolled it down over my thickening shaft.

Without a moment of hesitation, she straddled my thighs, and positioned herself to hover over my throbbing erection, poising her slick entrance over the smooth head of my cock.

Once her slick pussy was gloving my cockhead, I moved both hands to firmly grasp her hips, my thumbs digging in just under her protruding hip bones, and my fingertips pressing into the soft flesh of her lower back.

With one fluid movement, I forced her down on my hardened length, at the same time I flexed my groin upward. She cried out at the unexpected, and harsh impalement, and her hands landed on my forearms in an automatic reaction to my sharp intrusion, her nails digging into my skin with an anguished grip.

Her cry of surprise soon turned into a purr of pleasure when I ground her down on my cock, moving her hips around in a small circular motion. She rewarded me with a trickle of her liquid heat, coating my shaft when her inner walls rippled over my hard-as-steel stem. I gripped her hips harder, and lifted her up, and down, my gaze dropping down to watch my staff repeatedly withdrawing, and plunging back inside her clenching heat, setting a steady, rhythmic pace.

“I’ve set the pace--keep the same rhythm, and I’ll acquiesce to your desire to come---but you vary the rhythm in any way, and I’ll make you wait until I decide you’ve earned an orgasm from me---got it, Kiara?” I waited for her to answer me, her startled expression indicating her shock, and confusion at my harsh instruction. “Answer me,” I ordered sternly. Her eyes widened slightly in alarm at the steely tone I used, but she answered.

“Yes---got it,” her voice trembled slightly, and her breath was becoming slightly ragged. I let go of the fierce hold I had on her hips, and she maintained the rhythmic swaying motion I set for her, without skipping a beat. Her plump breasts were bouncing freely under the soft restraint of her blouse in front of my face, and her nipples were hardened points straining enticingly against the sapphire blue silk material.

I reached up, and agilely popped the buttons free, until her blouse hung open, revealing the magnificent sight of her jiggling creamy mounds for my visual enjoyment. Capturing one bouncing breast in each hand, I squeezed her shapely globes, feeling her engorged peaks poking into the palms of my hands.

Kiara was starting to pant, her breath coming in faster, and harder, a small whimper passing through her lips, while her lids hung heavy with lust. I released the hold I had of her plump mounds, and cupped them from beneath, along their lower curve.

Using my thumbs, I brushed back, and forth across the tips of her stiffened nipples, eliciting a moan of longing from the depths of her throat, and another deluge of her heated crème bathed my shaft.

Her grip on my forearms was now relaxed, her palms languidly gliding up, and down, from my wrists to my elbows, and back again, while she maintained the rhythm I’d set with ease. I released her enticing breasts, and twisted my arms so her hands fell away from their erotic rubbing along my hardened flesh, and I trapped one of her wrists in each hand.

“Maintain the rhythm,” I warned sternly when she almost faltered. I pushed her arms around her back, bending them at her elbows, and laying them one on top of the other at the middle of her back, in a position I was able to grasp both at once with one hand. My free hand landed a sharp crack on her taut butt, and she yelped, grinding down a little harder on her downward thrust on my cock.

“What are you doing?” she squeaked indignantly, while my fingers dug into the tight flesh of her buttock, massaging the area where my palm had slapped.

“You may think you don’t like what I’m doing, but your juicy little pussy tightened over my cock, and told me otherwise,” I growled in response. And just for good measure, I slapped her ass again, this time a little harder.

“Nathan…,” she panted my name, trying to sound annoyed with my heavy handed treatment, but not pulling it off in the slightest when her little moan of pleasure accompanied it, and I chuckled.

“You can’t deny what that delicious body of yours wants.” I gave her ass one last slap, pulling back at the last minute to allay the severity of my hand. It would be detrimental to my situation to incorporate some of my usual treatment on someone who was so inexperienced.

I splayed my hand across her heated cheek, and slowly massaged the warm area where my hand had landed. She impressed me with her continued dedication to the rhythm I’d set for her---she was displaying remarkable control, and concentration---especially for someone so green. She deserves a little reward for such devout commitment. I moved my mouth down, and flicked my pointed tongue across the tip of her engorged peaks, capturing the stiffened rigid nub between my teeth when she moaned with enjoyment, turning her moans into cries of bliss.

Her breath was coming in fast, and shallow, her eyes heavy with lust, while she rode my cock. I let her protruding point pop from my mouth, and whispered along her heating flesh, while my finger slid down into the crevice between her buttocks, inching ever closer to her puckered little hole.

“Come over my cock, Kiara.” She increased the tempo, riding my cock faster, and harder, giving herself over to the ecstasy of her imminent release, while my fingertip closed in on her anus. She was swiveling her hips, and grinding down on my dick in a mindless frenzy, trying to tip herself over the edge.

Her mouth opened, and her eyes closed, her head lolling backwards when her tight warm channel began to ripple over my swollen shaft, and I knew her orgasm was starting to crash through her. Her body quivered, and shuddered over my throbbing dick, and she cried out in euphoria when I inserted the tip of my finger inside her ass, prolonging the jolts of pleasure to rock her over my rigid flesh.

I felt my own climax building rapidly.Within seconds, I bucked up against her convulsing body, slamming up into her liquid heat, and gave in to the flood of ecstasy rolling through me as I shoved my finger further up inside her ass, spilling my seed inside the condom with an uninhibited growl of appreciation.

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