The VIP Room: Teased Part 16

"If you go to sleep now, you'll be tossing and turning all night. Let's neck awhile then you'll sleep like a baby."

"I don't like it when you call me, baby." Vida stood up on her knees over him, preparing to go shower.

Colton's hands went to her hips, clenching them in a tight grip.

"Why? When I touch you, I feel how f.u.c.king soft your skin is and it reminds me how I plan to take such good care of you." The suggestive look on his face left little doubt in her mind exactly how he planned to take care of her.

"Red is definitely your color, but I prefer that black sc.r.a.p of material you had on the first time I saw you on stage. I could see your little pink nipples and that tiny piece of material over your p.u.s.s.y and all I could think about was how hard and fast I could f.u.c.k you before I came."

Vida started to tremble as his hand reached up and began unb.u.t.toning her corset top. She reached out to grab his wrists, but she didn't exert any strength to stop him from exposing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Colton leaned forward and took her nipple into his mouth, biting down gently until she leaned closer, giving in to his silent demand. His teeth released her and his tongue gently began to lave the hardened tip.

She had clung to her virginity as a way to protect herself from getting hurt, yet Colton had her body and mind in turmoil. The problem was, she had fallen in love with a man that protected his wife enough to go to prison for her, who was loyal despite the ultimate betrayal. Colton would never be a Prince Charming, but he could be her knight in s.h.i.+ning armor, if she took the leap.

Vida's head fell back and her body arched towards his. Colton's hands fell to her stocking covered thighs, sliding upwards until they reached the naked flesh of her upper thighs, gliding to her mound covered by the tiny red panties.

His fingers slid underneath, expertly finding the tiny bundle of hidden nerves. He stroked the delicate flesh until she thought she would scream. Still unsatisfied from the last time he had played with her, it didn't take long before Vida was squirming on his lap.

One long finger entered her tight sheath and she couldn't help the slight wince of pain. Colton's thumb rubbed harder against her c.l.i.t, easing the finger out before moving it steadily back inside of her, creating a rhythmic stroking that had her leaning forward to kiss him, pus.h.i.+ng her tongue into his mouth. Colton chuckled at her attempt of aggressiveness, letting her have her way with his mouth while he added another finger to the one steadily pumping inside of her.

Vida felt her hips bucking against his fingers until he was steadily f.u.c.king their long length inside her.

"Baby, you're little p.u.s.s.y is going to have some trouble taking my c.o.c.k at first, but I have to get myself under control first. If I f.u.c.k you now, I might hurt you." Vida couldn't make sense of his words. The fire burning her up from inside was demanding she move faster and faster, trying to get release.

Colton lifted her off his lap, standing her on her feet. She wobbled a little, still wearing her plastic, high-heeled stripper shoes.

Colton looked down, staring at her feet and tracing her body with his gaze as he rose. Seeing her wobble, he lifted her up into his arms and carried her into his bedroom.

Vida heard the door snap closed, remembering how many times she'd heard that sound the last month when he had brought other women in to share his bed. She tried to jerk out of his arms, but Colton held her firm.

Laying her gently on the end of the bed, he pulled her panties off, causing her to fall backwards. He went to his knees beside the bed, spreading her thighs until she was opened and his mouth landed on her p.u.s.s.y with his tongue thrusting deep within her. His piercing sliding across the tender flesh of her opening had Vida's hips lurching off the bed, driving his tongue deeper within her.

Restraint and reason had gone in a heartbeat. Vida couldn't believe the pa.s.sion rising from her, or the needy cries escaping her mouth.

"Oh please, Colton. Harder, suck me harder," Vida pleaded, writhing under his merciless teasing. Each time he felt her about to come he pulled away, not giving her the least touch to bring her over into ecstasy.

Colton rose to his feet then, pulling off his black t-s.h.i.+rt and shoes before sitting on the side of the bed and removing his jeans. His hard c.o.c.k rose from his lap, startling Vida with its large size.

Colton buried his hand in Vida's dark hair. "Come here." He scooted back to lean against the headboard and Vida followed him, directed by the hand in her hair, beginning to feel apprehensive. She was sure she had pa.s.sed the no-going-back stage, yet she was beginning to doubt she wanted to go any further.

"We'll stop whenever you want," Colton a.s.sured her. Vida relaxed somehow, believing that he would stop whenever she wanted him to, she was, however, unsure if she really wanted to stop; that was a question her mind skirted. She felt a sense of power at the realization that she had big, bad Colton waiting for her to decide just how far she would let him go.

Vida started to kick her shoes off.

"Leave them on. I want to watch you suck my d.i.c.k with those shoes on." His hand in her hair directed her mouth to hover directly over his c.o.c.k.

Vida couldn't believe how badly she wanted to taste him. She had never been tempted before, but the idea of him in her mouth had her p.u.s.s.y clenching in need.

Her mouth opened and Colton surged between her parted lips. His legs opened wider as he pulled her head closer to his pelvis.

Vida almost choked on his length, and he immediately used her hair to pull her off him so that she could breath.

Vida heard his panting breath. Feminine satisfaction giving her confidence when his body broke out in a sheen of sweat. Their mouths met in a kiss that showed her heightened l.u.s.t. She used her tongue to search his mouth before teasing the sensuous curve of his bottom lip, gently licking his piercing. Colton stiffened, his body hardening, as he held his strength in check. The power Vida felt over him was driving her own pa.s.sion higher.

He gradually tugged her back down onto his hard c.o.c.k. This time Vida wasn't as apprehensive, getting used to the demanding hand at the back of her head. Her own hand reached out to squeeze his c.o.c.k halfway down so that she wouldn't take too much of him. Setting up a rhythm that had his hips pumping steadily, Vida loved the feeling of having him under her control.

"I'm never going to forget how you looked the first time you took my c.o.c.k, Vida. You're so f.u.c.king unbelievably s.e.xy with that outfit on; those shoes and your little mouth sucking on my c.o.c.k like you can't get enough. One night I'm going to video you sucking my d.i.c.k then let you watch it while I f.u.c.k you."

Vida shook her head. Colton laughed. "You think I can't keep something like that safe from other's eyes? Baby, I would never let anyone see you like this, wanting me with your pink nipples and wet p.u.s.s.y. But it will make you so hot you'll beg me to f.u.c.k you."

Vida didn't doubt him; the way he was talking to her was having the same effect with merely his words placing the images in her mind. Vida felt him bucking harder against her mouth, his body stiffening and then he jerked away from her. Colton got up from the bed, leaving Vida gasping at his departure, wondering where he had gone. The water in the bathroom running answered her question. Vida lay still when Colton came back, pulling her from the bed before he pushed her down on the side of the bed, taking off one high heel then the other. Picking her up, he tossed her onto the middle of the bed, lying down beside her before he reached over and turned out the light.

"Colton, I don't understand." Vida lay confused, her body still in need.

"Vida, I'm trying to show you that I can be the man you need me to be, but if you keep flas.h.i.+ng that p.u.s.s.y up at me, I won't give a d.a.m.n that you haven't made up your mind yet about us and I will f.u.c.k you until you have to crawl off that mattress in the morning.

"Get some sleep. Tomorrow is my turn to open the shop. I'm not going to take your virginity when you're still upset about Briggs and Sawyer. We have plenty of time." He pulled her towards him until she lay against his chest with her head on his shoulder.

Vida forced herself to lay still, but her body didn't listen. She was restless with the need he had woken then left unsatisfied not once but twice now. Vida was beginning to resent not only him, but also her virginity. Sure, if she was more experienced, she would be feeling him inside of her right now. Pus.h.i.+ng those thoughts from her mind, his firm hand stroking her back finally eased enough tension that she was able to fall asleep.

Vida recognized the woman coming in the shop from the strip club. She worked in the VIP room, and was very popular with the men there, which was how she had managed to work herself up from performing on the stage to just having to perform for the richer patrons who liked to hang out at the club in the autonomy the VIP room provided.

"Hi, Krystal," Vida greeted her unhappily, betting herself a fict.i.tious million dollars just why she was there.

"Hey, Vida." The woman came forward to lean against the counter. "I want a new tattoo."

"All right. Where do you want the tattoo?" Vida questioned.

Krystal gave her a smile and a wink. "On the upper check of my b.u.t.t."

Vida stared down at the appointment book, knowing who was up for the next walk-in, knowing she would be unable to slide it past either Colton or Tessa without each aware of what she was doing. She was stuck.

"Have a seat. Colton will be with you in about twenty minutes."

"Thanks, Vida."

Vida watched out of the corner of her eye as Krystal reapplied her lipstick and then crossed her legs, which were exposed to perfection by her little blue jean skirt. Vida felt dowdy in her blue jeans and t-s.h.i.+rt. She hadn't had time to do laundry and had grabbed one out of Colton's drawers. It hung from her body.

Vida unconsciously began chewing on the pencil she used to schedule appointments instead of paying attention to the attractive woman waiting for Colton to appear.

Colton walked into the room, talking to his client about the aftercare of his new tattoo. Then, after the customer left, he walked behind the counter, looking at his next appointment. He gave her a mischievous grin when he looked across the room and Krystal rose to her feet.

"Krystal?"

"Yes." The woman breathed, attempting seduction in her response. Vida's teeth clenched.

"What tattoo are you wanting?" Vida had to kick herself when she saw Colton's amus.e.m.e.nt; the a.s.shole knew she was jealous.

"I want a rose on the upper part of my b.u.t.t." She turned around, giving him an eyeful of her pert a.s.s, her hand pointing to exactly where she wanted the tattoo placed. "Can you do that?"

"I sure can. Let's go to my room." Colton gave Vida a wicked grin before escorting Krystal from the room, pa.s.sing Tessa and her client as they left.

Vida sat tensely, lost in thought, not even paying attention when Tessa came to stand next to her after her client departed. Vida could tell from her expression she wanted to say something sarcastic, yet she managed to restrain herself, merely giving Vida a caustic order.

"Call me when my client arrives."

"All right."

Vida tried to occupy herself, filling out several job applications in states Sawyer and she had dreamed of visiting after Vida graduated. Out of curiosity, Vida searched the help wanted nearby Colton's shop. She was surprised that there were two positions for computer programmers that would be opening in the next month.

Impulsively, Vida filled out the applications online, pressing the submit b.u.t.ton just as Colton and Krystal walked into the lobby. She was giving him a flirtatious smile as she asked if he would come over tonight and rub the lotion on her because she didn't know how she could possible reach it.

The pencil in her hand snapped and she closed her computer. Not waiting to hear his response, Vida rose to her feet.

"I'm going to go across the street and get a cup of coffee. I'll be back in five minutes," Vida snapped.

"Wait a minute, Vida." Catching her hand when she would have stormed by them, he pulled her to his side.

"Sorry, Krystal. Vida and I are busy tonight. I'm sure you'll manage just fine."

Krystal didn't try to hide her disappointment, looking Vida over in her oversized clothes. "Call me if anything changes, Colton." Leaving a furious Vida and an amused Colton, the woman left before Vida could smack her silly.

"Well, if that isn't too sweet," Tessa said mockingly. "You both look so cute together."

"Tessa, don't start." Vida heard the warning in Colton's voice. As usual, Tessa ignored it, walking forward with a look in her eyes that had chills of warning running down Vida's back.

"My client just called, cancelling his appointment, so I'm done for the day," Tessa told Colton.

"That's fine. See you Monday." Colton tried to shut her down, but Vida could tell the woman was out for blood.

"Thanks, it works out for me since I'm going out with Roni tonight. You remember her, don't you, Colton?" Vida felt Colton stiffen next to her.

"You and Vida should join us. The four of us can sit around and talk about how good you are at f.u.c.king, and you can sit back and glory in how much p.u.s.s.y that d.i.c.k you're so proud of gets."

"Shut up, Tessa. Leave now." Colton made another attempt to head off the confrontation.

A cruel smile twisted her lips. "She knows you, too, Vida."

Vida racked her memory for a face for the unfamiliar name, coming up with a blank.

"When I mentioned your name, she said she knew your mother. Asked how you were doing. Seems like your mom and her were friends, even shared the stage together a few times, from what she tells me. They liked to party together too. Colton, don't you remember?

"Roni said that Goldie talked about Vida all the time. You even used to call Goldie to party with you when Roni had to work and she didn't. She told me about the good times you used to have together. You really should talk to her, Vida. It would be a real eye opener. Of course, you may not mind that the man you're f.u.c.king also f.u.c.ked your mother, but it freaks me out."

"Get out, Tessa, and don't come back. You're finished here, forever. If you even try to come in the door, I'll call the cops and have you arrested. It would give you a taste of what I had for three years."

"Colton... you don't mean it." Tessa's face was suddenly as white as Vida's.

"Get the f.u.c.k out or I will throw you out." Colton's face was a mask of fury that was barely held in check. Tessa realized too late that she had finally cut the final thread with Colton. He was done with her.

Vida, through her own pain and horror, could plainly see that Colton never wanted Tessa near him again. When Tessa finally ran out the door, it left both Vida and Colton staring after her.

Vida tore her hand from Colton's grip, backing away from him. Going to the counter, she packed her computer into her backpack.

"Vida." Colton's soft voice drew her eyes to him. "Let me explain."

"Just answer one question for me."

Colton ran his fingers through his long hair and then crossed his arms across his chest. Vida could tell he was bracing himself for her question. "Go ahead."

"Is what she said the truth?"

"Yes and no." Anger flew through Vida's mind. Storming into her was the hurt that he had never told her. He had listened to her talk about her mother and never mentioned he was one of the men who had briefly used her. To think that he had touched her, that she had even wanted to have s.e.x with him last night, humiliated and sickened her.

"You sick b.a.s.t.a.r.d!" Vida screamed at him. Jerking up her backpack, she ran for the front door, only to find it blocked with Colton standing in her path.

"Vida, listen to me. I'll tell you everything you want to know. Calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down you... you... perv." Angered beyond reasoning, she swung her backpack with the computer in it, hitting him before he managed to jerk it from her hands.

She turned to run for the door, but his arm around her waist prevented her from going out the door. He lifted her off the floor as she struggled, her feet kicking back towards him, trying to gain her release. Colton reached out, locking the door and turning the open sign off before walking with her struggling body back to his room.

Shutting the door behind them, he let her go and then leaned back against the door, blocking any chance of escape she had.

Shaking her hair off her face and getting her breathing under control, Vida threw him a dirty look. "Let me out, Colton."

"Where do you plan on going?"

"I'm going to stay at King's place until Sawyer gets back next week. Then, I'm gone."

"You go back to King, you have to start stripping again."

"That's better than staying with a pervert like you," Vida yelled at him.

"Don't call me that, it's not nice and it's not true. You know it's not. I could have f.u.c.ked you anytime in the last week instead of letting you tease me until my b.a.l.l.s are blue."

"How about you go f.u.c.k yourself?" Vida yelled.

"How about I f.u.c.k you instead?" he countered, becoming angry.

Vida looked around the room for something else to hit him with, however he was on her before she could find anything. He picked her up and tossed her onto the large couch against the wall, pinning her underneath his heavy weight. Vida tried to scratch at him with her nails and found both of her hands held in one of his above her head.

Vida continued to grapple against him until she wore herself out, lying limply underneath him. She turned her face to the side so she at least wouldn't have to look at him.

"Finished?" Colton's grim face stared down at her.

Vida didn't acknowledge him.