Chapter 28 #2
Any man who thinks they know what’s best for someone … I pull away, and glare at him. “You can’t make those decisions for me.”
A soft laugh escapes his lips, and he yanks me back in for a hug. “I know that now. But I also just felt it deep in my bones that you’d find your way back to me.”
At least he knows he was wrong. Butterflies erupt in my stomach, and I rest my head on his chest, listening to his rampaging heart. Elias’s words tear apart my patched heart and piece it back together—correctly this time.
I wrap my arms around him and run my hands up and down his chiseled back. The feel of his bare skin against my hands sends a chill down my spine. If my mother was still here, she would be ecstatic if Elias and I got back together, and just that thought warms me up.
A knock startles me, and Elias pulls away. He marches over to the door and checks the peep hole. “It looks like Victor’s security.”
“Open the door,” I reply, keeping my distance.
Elias motions down at his mostly naked body, and I smother a laugh. He quickly throws on a Metallica T-shirt and black jeans, not bothering with the buckle, and cracks open the door. Two men stand there. Both are bulky, but one towers over the other.
“Is this Harmony Worrik’s room?” the taller one asks.
“Who is asking?”
“We were sent here by Victor Barlowe.” The man sticks his hand out. “I’m the head of his security, Dan.”
Elias presses his lips in a thin line before shaking the man’s hand. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to call Victor.”
Both of the guards nod. Elias looks over at me, and I pull out my phone to call Victor.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” I say when he answers.
“It’s not a bother. Did my men arrive?”
I eye the guards. “Yes, but we’re calling to confirm that you sent them.”
“My head of security’s name is Dan.”
“Thank you.” I nod at Elias and say, “It’s them.”
“We’ll be outside your door every hour of the day, so if you need something, just come on out and ask,” Dan says.
Elias closes the door and comes back to me. Pushing to my feet, I head to the small kitchen and grab the wine. I show it to him before I go in search of glasses in the cabinets. I grab two and turn back to him. “Now that we have a security team watching me, we can let loose and have a drink.”
“I’m not sure I can be at ease until I know you’re okay. It doesn’t matter if we have an army of men when everything is still unknown.”
His chest is still heaving from his little speech, and our gazes collide as I’m about to pour the wine. I pause my movement when Elias’s gaze lingers on my mouth. I lick my lips. Heat reenters his dark eyes. I place everything on the counter and go to him.
“Fuck.” The word is harsh against the otherwise silent room. “We need to wait until you’re not in danger anymore. I can’t focus.”
I smooth my hands up his legs and tug where his already open jeans tease me—the only thing keeping his already hard cock away from me. “You don’t have to think, just feel.”
A groan vibrates out of his chest. Just when I think he’s about to argue with me, he grips my hips and pulls me even closer. Dropping his head, he nibbles down my neck, leaving a trail so hot it burns my skin.
He nods to something behind me. “Were you going to wear that for me?”
I nod, unable to even think, never mind speak. After the interruption, I completely forgot I set out my lingerie.
His breath dances along my neck, and I shiver. “I think red is my new favorite color.”
Liquid heat pools in my stomach. Lowering his mouth to mine, he releases my hands, wrapping one arm around my waist, and reaches up to pinch my nipple with the other. I moan, and he swallows up the sound.
Before he can argue, I reach for his pants again. This time, he doesn’t stop me. I pull down his jeans, carefully avoiding hurting him. I wet my lips. His cock is just as I remember it. Thick and enticing. Grabbing it, I rub the bead of precum with my thumb and pull him into my mouth.
Looking up, with my lips wrapped around him, I get a sense of power when I notice his head is lolled back.
I pump him faster, and his hips start to move as he fucks my face.
My heart beats in rhythm with his thrusts.
His hands lower to grab onto my head, and I gag as he pushes inside my mouth all the way to my throat.
My eyes water, and tears stream down my face. But I don’t protest.
No, I revel in it.
He pulls away and scoops me up, placing me firmly on the bed. I work my jeans and panties off as he grabs a condom from his bag. He prowls back, and I grasp for him, tugging him to me.
“I didn’t want to cum yet.” He tugs my shirt up over my head and kisses down my neck, down to my breasts. “God. You’re so beautiful.” His words whisper over my skin before he takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks. I arch into him, running my fingers over the creases in his abs.
Elias lifts his head for a second and says, “I want to savor every moment of this.”
I whimper as he pulls back slightly and spreads my legs. I let them fall loosely, and he pushes a finger inside my aching pussy. I’m already so close as he pushes a second finger inside that little dots line my vision. Before I can even think, he pushes a third inside, and I scream out.
“Please, Elias. I-I need more.”
“Always so impatient.”
I squirm. “I need you inside me.”
Elias groans again and rips open the foil package, sliding the condom on.
Then he flips me over so that I’m on my knees.
He comes up behind me, positioning himself at my slick core.
He hesitates for only a second before he pushes his cock inside me, inch by inch.
A slight pinch makes my breath hitch, and he pauses.
I guess it’s been a little too long.
Leaning forward so he can whisper in my ear, he asks, “Are you okay?”
I nod and push myself backward to get more of him. The moment he’s all the way in, he pulls back out and slams forward. He sets a fast pace, and soon I’m a boneless mess as he continues thrusting into me.
A loud slap to my ass has me clasping around his cock. I’m so fucking close that I don’t care how loud I moan.
“Fuck me harder,” I scream out as I collapse, my face pushing into the plush bed.
Elias doesn’t miss a beat and continues to pound into me from behind.
He drills me until my walls clench around him, and I scream out.
My orgasm rips through me so hard and fast like lightning.
He jerks inside me one more time, and he lets loose a grunt before he rests his forehead on my shoulder.
“I love you,” he whispers so softly I wonder if I imagine it.