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A smack came across my ass cheek. He’d spanked me! That was new for me, but it turned me on even more, which I’d thought was impossible.
“Yes,” I grunted as I felt my orgasm rising again.
“Fuck, Layla. Fuck!” Nic growled loudly as he stiffened. I fell apart with him, moaning loudly before I collapsed exhausted onto the bed.
Only a moment later, Nic laid down with me and pulled the blanket over us. He kissed my forehead before I rested my head on his chest. I didn’t know what we were, but I wanted so much more. Was more possible or would we simply go our separate ways when the weekend was over?
My eyes gently fluttered open to find Nic looking at me, a grin on his face. He caressed my cheek and I smiled. For a moment, I thought it was a dream, but I awoke to find him there as real as ever.
“Morning, sexy,” he said as he ran his hand down my body and gripped my hip.
“Morning,” I said before I covered my mouth for a yawn.
Nic pulled me in closer and immediately I felt his morning wood. I grinned to myself. He’d given me so much last night, it was now my turn to repay the favor. My fingers found his hard dick and I took hold, rubbing it gently. Nic moaned. I was doing something right.
Moving down the bed, I moved the blanket. My lips landed on his abs, kissing each bit of his six pack, his muscles contracting under my lips. I set my sights on his cock that had a drop of precum sitting at the tip. I stuck out my tongue and licked it away.
Opening wide, I took him into my mouth as deep as I could. I sucked and rocked my head back and forth. My hand taking his balls into them. Nic’s hand had found its way to the back of my head and he rocked his hips to keep in motion with my mouth.
Then the sound of a cell phone jingled through the room.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Nic growled angrily. I allowed him free as he jumped from the bed to where his phone was, in his jeans pocket from the night before. “What?” he answered the call in a frustrated tone. “Yes, oh yeah, I forgot. Okay give me a moment and I will meet him in my office. Thanks Nina.”
“Business matters?” I questioned as Nic hung his head, his dick deflating quickly.
“Sadly, I forgot I have to finish my interview with that reporter. You can order yourself breakfast if you’d like. Anything you need, just do it.” he told me as he began to get dressed.
He’d put his jeans back on, but this time with a more formal shirt and he pulled out a blazer. Nic was a handsome man no matter what he wore, from casual to black tie. He sauntered in my direction and leaned down, kissing me gently.
“I promise I won’t be too long.” He kissed me one last time before leaving me alone. I heard the ding of his elevator and I knew he was gone.
It’d been two hours since he’d gone. I’d ordered breakfast and had Marcus bring me clothes from my room. I looked out of the large windows at Las Vegas. It was all too surreal, and a bit of a fairy tale with an unknown ending.
The elevator made its usual tone and I assumed Nic had returned. I peered up from the magazine I was reading on the couch. Instead a man exited. He looked so much like Nic though, tall, olive skin, dark hair, and olive green eyes. It had to be his brother. He spotted me on the couch and a smile came across his face.
“I see my brother has a new plaything,” he commented. I sneered at him for his disgusting comment. He continued to stroll in my direction “I’m Theo, the screw up brother, and you are?”
“Layla,” I answered plainly.
“Nice to meet you, Layla. I’m guessing my brother isn’t around,” he peered around the place as if Nic was going to stroll out of a room at any moment.
“He’s not.”
“Typical Nic, always leaving somebody behind. It’s who he is.” The animosity between the brothers was clear in how Theo spoke about Nic. “I bet he didn’t tell you that. He doesn’t really keep women close, I think he’s afraid of what they will think when they learned he killed his own brother.”
“Excuse me?” I questioned.
“Had he not told you our brother died?” Theo questioned as he pulled a decanter of liquor from Nic’s cabinet and poured himself a drink.
“He told me his brother died, but not the full circumstances,” I noted.
“Yeah, Nic killed him. Well, he didn’t kill him like murder, but it was his fault. Nic likes to cover that little fact up to save face. Typical Nic, always looking out for himself.” Theo chuckled before taking a swig of his drink.
I wasn’t exactly sure if I should believe him or not, but the possible knowledge hurt. I had to get out of there until Nic came back. I wanted to hear it from Nic. Standing from my spot, I deposited the magazine on the coffee table before picking up my clutch and starting to the elevator when it opened. There was Nic.
“I’m so sorry that took so long, baby,” Nic said as he started toward me. He tried to kiss me, but I moved away. “What’s wrong?”
“She just learned the truth about you,” Theo commented from the background as he held up his drink. “How about you tell her how your brother died because of you and I paid the consequences. Cheers.” Theo shot back his drink and I faced Nic.
“Tell me that’s not true,” I said to him, anxious for his answer and praying it wasn’t true.
Nic shook his head and hung it low. “I can’t tell you that because I’d be lying to you. I can’t lie to you, Layla.”
“What the fuck? You told me your brother died and your mother blamed him, but not that you were involved.” I shook my head fiercely. How could this man stand there after he’d killed his brother, forcing his mother to lose a child? I knew the pain of losing a child and nobody ever deserved that. Ever.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled in defeat. I pushed past him and continued to the elevator. “Layla, please.”
“Please nothing. Goodbye Nic.”
