Chapter 11
Alexsey
Once wasn’t enough.
We’d both felt that as soon as we’d left the restaurant.
Being inside of Halle’s sweet pussy had been better than I’d envisioned. She was one tough lady, but deep inside, she’d needed to release and let go, trusting a man long enough to give her exactly what she’d been craving.
And God knew I’d needed a release.
However, it wasn’t just about fucking her. I could have gotten that with any woman. This woman was special. I’d meant that.
The second she’d placed her hand on my knee once inside the car, I’d made a phone call to my cousin Sasha, claiming a room at our boutique hotel, Dreamscape.
Had I already thought about bringing her to the hotel that catered to couples hungering for a little BDSM in their lives? Absolutely. But logistics had been the real reason I’d driven like a bat out of hell toward the hotel.
The close proximity to the restaurant.
I pressed my hands on the elevator walls behind her head, grinning like some kid. We had a couple of rooms at every hotel we owned saved just in case we had important clients coming into town.
Or simply needed a place to get away.
The suite on the top floor would do.
I pressed the weight of my body on my hands and lowered down while she lifted her head. Her tiny acts of defiance had returned, including the way she pursed her lips. As if she wasn’t going to kiss me.
That wasn’t allowed. I palmed her face, holding her tightly as I crushed my mouth over hers.
She forcefully pushed her hands against my chest and with the ping of the elevator, I allowed her to break the connection.
As soon as the doors were opened, she popped out.
There was only one direction to go and by the time I stepped out, she was already halfway down the hall.
This time, she was beckoning for me.
Enjoying teasing her, I took my time, sauntering down the long corridor with my hands in my pockets.
She stopped a few feet away, swinging her hips back and forth. She could be quite the tease when she wanted to be.
The feisty woman also knew she had me by the balls, as she had quite literally during the majority of the drive. I knew this was only one night, but to see her letting go created a need for more.
A night of fucking might not be enough.
I had to remind myself I was supposed to be gathering information, but somehow, I didn’t have the desire to ruin the night.
Not when the evening was so young.
I closed the distance and she purposely crowded my space, acting as if she wasn’t going to allow me to unlock the door.
So I did what every red-blooded man would do in this situation. I wrapped my hand around her throat, shoving her forcefully against the door while I grabbed the keycard.
“Oh, proving you’re a very bad man,” she cooed and was already fumbling with the few buttons I’d bothered to fasten prior to leaving the restaurant.
“I am a bad man.” I squeezed her neck, digging my fingers into her heated flesh, but that didn’t seem to bother her.
She continued unbuttoning until she got to the last two. With a slight grin, she ripped the remaining buttons from my shirt, laughing as soon as she did. “Yes, I guess you are.”
Fuck me. The woman was on fire and the moment she placed her hot little hands on my bare chest, I almost made the decision to fuck her right here in the hallway.
But I wanted every inch of her naked, standing in front of me like the true prize she was. So while she caressed my skin, I fought to get the card into the lock. As soon as I did and heard the click, I threw open the door, driving her inside.
My inclination was to rip the dress off her luscious body, but I reminded myself in time she had a babysitter and a child to go home to.
Backing away, I allowed myself a very deliberate gaze down the length of her as I removed my weapon, placing it on the bar behind me. She was watching my every move, chewing on her lower lip.
“You always come heavily armed?”
Chuckling, I swung a look over my shoulder. “You can never be too careful.”
“Does that mean you’re in constant danger?” She shifted back and forth, swinging her hips. I wondered if she knew she was driving me crazy.
“Not always. But often enough.”
“One big scary man.”
“Something for you to keep in mind.” I yanked off my jacket as I lifted my gaze to her eyes, giving her a single nod. After that, I tossed my jacket across the back of the couch and pointed to her. “Take your clothes off. Now. And don’t make me wait.”
“I will if you will.”
“You’re not in charge here.” Maybe to give her incentive, I yanked off my shirt, tossing it aside. “And you never will be.”
She shook her head slowly, allowing her eyes to roam my chest. When she bit her bottom lip as her gaze fell to the bulge between my legs, it was all I could do not to push her to the floor so she could put those soft lips on my cock.
Maybe that would come after I fucked her once again.
“Undress now or I will punish you.” My voice was deeper than normal, laced with the intense lust burning every molecule in my body.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
When I lifted a single eyebrow, she took a purposeful step back. The little tease would need to be taught a lesson. While she was quick in her steps, I was much faster, proving my control over her by snagging her by the arm, placing my foot on the arm of a chair and tossing her across my leg.
I didn’t waste time undressing her. She was going to do that for me. I simply bunched the material in my hand, yanking it up past her hips and exposing the lovely G-string pressed tightly between her buttocks.
“Don’t you do it,” she exclaimed.
I laughed. “I can do anything I want.” With that, I brought my hand down, moving from side to side. The almost instant heat against my skin became a powerful aphrodisiac. She wiggled and groaned, trying to push herself off, but my hold was too strong.
Too possessive.
There was something very nice about being in full control of her.
Especially since she was such a little brat.
I brought my hand down several more times, inhaling her sweet scent.
She was fully aroused, the fragrance of tangy cherries in the spring lingering in my nostrils.
I could do this for hours, but the ache in my cock reminded me my hunger was off the charts.
Still, I couldn’t stop just yet, my hand reddening her ass as she moaned.
When she managed to throw her arm back, smacking my leg, I made a tsking sound before wrenching her arm just enough she couldn’t attempt that again. “Just for that, I’m giving you ten more. Bad girls need serious discipline.”
“I will get you for this.”
“You can try, but you will fail.” But dear God, I wanted nothing more than to see how far she’d go with getting even. She was the first woman that had driven me mad simply because she refused to back down from anyone. Least of all me.
I took my time smacking one side of her bottom then the other, pausing in between. Even though my patience was waning, the sight of her blushing bottom kept me energized. The wait would be well worth it.
“Ouch. That hurts.” She’d changed the tone of her voice, whimpering as if that would encourage me to stop. The little lady had another think coming.
“You should have thought about that before you acted out. I am your master.”
Her haughty laugh forced yet another deep ache in my already heavy balls. I cracked my hand down on her bottom with enough force, she shuddered visibly. Her scent was even stronger, tiny goosebumps popping along every naked inch of her skin.
My possessive need for her was growing stronger. I fisted her hair, yanking her head up as I finished doling out her punishment. Her eyelids were closed, her lips pursed together and the light sheen on her face accentuated her beauty.
My fucking God, I was hot, the desire building to a point I wouldn’t be able to stop taking what I wanted.
Or what the bad man inside of me whispered already belonged to me. Since when had I become a Neanderthal? In this case, I didn’t mind.
With a smile on my face, I finished, but as soon as I did, I dragged a single finger down the crack of her ass, allowing my fingers to linger as I waited to see how she’d react.
When she arched her back, even pushing up from the chair and arching her back slightly, I issued a low rumble and drove two fingers into her tight pussy. “Fuck me.” She was even hotter than before, so wet my fingers were soaked immediately.
I pumped several times as she writhed in my hold, shifting her hips back and forth as her moans filtered into the air.
Like sweet music.
When I decided she’d had enough, I eased her off my leg, holding my arm into the light and even wiggling my fingers.
As soon as I turned her head, every muscle in my body stiffened. Her face was flushed, her eyes glassy and right now, the fact her lips were in a perfect O was just about all I could take.
“I’ll say it one more time. Undress for me.”
After licking her lips, she quickly glanced out the window. Was she actually debating denying my command? Hmmm… I’d need to think of harsher punishments in the future.
Finally, she kicked off her shoes, acting as if that was enough for me without removing another article of clothing.
“Try again, little sunshine.” I took a step away, giving her some room. I also allowed her to watch as I rolled my slickened fingers across my lips. “Very wet.”
“Not for you.” The little smirk on her face was adorable. Playful.
And it drove me crazy. “What a shame. Any additional hesitation and I might tie you to the bed.”
“Not a chance. Be careful, bad boy, or I’ll keep you with blue balls.”
“No, you won’t.”
She turned away from me, tossing her hair over her shoulder before slowly untying her dress. All the while shifting her hips back and forth. Only when she finally rolled the material over her shoulders and turned around did I kick off my shoes and unfasten my trousers.