Free Flesh: Part Ten (The Flesh Series Book 10) by Sky Corgan Page B

to be satisfied with just a blowjob.
    “ Take
off your underwear,” he tells me before tearing the foil
wrapper open with his teeth.
    “ Lucian,
no.” My voice elevates from shock.
    “ Come
on, Amy. You don't want us to get caught, right?” He unrolls
the condom over his length before shoving the empty wrapper back into
his pocket.
    “ Lucian,
there are cameras.” I gesture towards the ceiling.
    “ Then
I guess we're going to give security a show.”
    The way he's being
so nonchalant about it infuriates me. Doesn't he realize that I could
get in major trouble for this? The kind of trouble that could destroy
my entire life.
    “ You
put that thing away or I'm going to break it.” I point to his
dick, trying my best to sound threatening.
    “ You're
such a funny girl.” He takes a step back.
    For a moment, I
think he's going to let me go, but instead, he bends slightly,
grabbing my legs and spinning me around on the bed. I stifle a cry,
swallowing hard and choking on my own breath.
    Lucian is on top of
me before I have a chance to recompose myself, his hands shoving up
my skirt and wrapping around my underwear. I try to stop him from
pulling them down, but it's no use.
    “ Lucian,
God dammit. This isn't fun and it isn't sexy.”
    “ Do
you really think there are cameras watching us?” he asks as he
tugs my underwear over my heels, balls them up and shoves them into
his pocket.
    “ Yes.”
I squeeze my legs together, trying to bar him access to my naked
parts.
    “ Don't
you think that if anyone could see us, they would have come to rescue
you by now?” He pulls me toward the end of the bed by my
ankles, his dick bouncing crudely. If I wasn't so caught up with
trying to resist him, I'd probably be blatantly staring at it.
    “ I
like how you know I need to be rescued from you.” I spit venom
at him, hoping it will make him back off.
    He's right though,
if someone was watching the cameras, I can only assume they'd call
the police or send security to intervene. Nothing that's gone on
between us since we walked into this area would look consensual to an
onlooker.
    Lucian lets go of me
and stands there for a moment, his eyes scanning over me curiously.
“Do I frighten you, Amy?”
    It seems like a
strange thing to ask. I'm obviously not pleased with what's going on.
If we were somewhere else, somewhere not related to my job, I might
actually enjoy this though.
    “ No,
Lucian. You don't frighten me.” I shake my head. “I
just...There's too much at stake here. If I get caught...”
    “ We're
not going to get caught.” He hikes up my skirt, the seriousness
of the situation obviously eluding him.
    I close my eyes,
knowing that there's no stopping him. All I can do is try to relax as
I feel the cool latex of the condom nudging at my folds. His glans
slips between them and then finds my waiting hole. I'm embarrassingly
wet, despite my complaints. That mostly happened when I saw him step
out of the limo looking like a movie star though.
    I bite the inside of
my lip as he plunges into me. The sensation of being spread by his
generously-sized manhood makes me gasp. Will I ever adjust to how big
he is? I'm beginning to wonder.
    The paranoid part of
me wants to remain ever vigilant. The woman in me though is losing
herself to the feeling of having such a beautiful, powerful man
between her legs.
    I want to reach
around and grab his ass, to draw him to me and pull him into me. But
I don't want to make it seem like I'm enjoying what he's doing. I
refuse to give him that satisfaction when I'm still so angry at him.
    Lucian keeps his
thrusts short and controlled, and I can tell that he's concentrating
on not making a lot of noise, which does relieve me a bit. Even
though he's taking what he wants, pressing his thick cock into me
over and over again, he's being careful.
    My body is heating
up, my clit pulsing with the potential for an orgasm. The danger of
the situation has every nerve in my body on high alert. I'm