Chapter 55
Chapter Fifty-Five
Audrey
No matter how many times I tried to take care of Alexei or get him to take care of the both of us, he wouldn’t. He claimed that I was too drunk for us to have sex but I wasn’t too drunk for him to go down on me again and again. The sheets were twisted around my legs as I woke up the next morning rested, but not satisfied.
Alexei was up already and taking a phone call in the living room. I couldn’t believe I was in his bed. I rolled over and inhaled the scent of him on the pillows.
Everything he said the night before played on a loop in my brain and I was so happy I hadn’t been too drunk to remember it all. He was everything I needed and the complete opposite of everything I’d known. Was it too good to be true? Was he being genuine? I was almost certain.
I pulled his t-shirt down over my thighs and tiptoed to his bathroom. I didn’t have a toothbrush but at least I could freshen up to the best of my ability before he made it back and tried to kiss me with stinky breath. His bathroom wasn’t as big as Ace’s but it was just as impressive. The white tiles on the floor gleamed in the light and the shower looked similar to Ace’s.
The wondering of shower sex immediately entered my head. I found Alexei’s toothpaste in the top drawer on the right side of the bathroom and squirted some on my finger before I scrubbed my teeth the best I could. I wasn’t going to snoop through his drawers even though I wanted to see if the rest of this place was as neat and clean as it seemed.
Honestly, I couldn’t believe he’d allowed me in his bed a sweaty mess and hadn’t let me shower before having his way with me. The thought made me clench my thighs as I fumbled with the buttons on the wall.
Immediately, the shower kicked on and steam rose as it hit the tile. A girl could get used to this. I didn’t want this to be my last time in his home but was him not being a reader a huge deal? Did I need to be with someone that liked books as much as I did? You wouldn’t be able to tell I was a huge reader because I hadn’t brought many belongings with me from my old home, but my e-reader said otherwise at the bottom of my purse. I had a lot more time to read now, such as on the plane to exotic places, or while we lounged beside the pool. I’d let my love for reading go when I’d gotten serious with Brian.
My love for reading wasn’t the only thing I’d let go of when I’d been with him. Everything I loved took a backseat to the man I thought I needed to be with. But worst of all, I’d let go of my love for myself.
Gritting my teeth with the turn of my thoughts, I yanked the T-shirt over my head and stepped under the glorious rain shower heads. My troubles and rotten thoughts seemed to melt away with the pressure and temperature of the water. It was all so perfect. How long could it stay like this?
“Knock, knock,” Alexei’s voice echoed around the space and I smiled to myself, I guessed it could get a lot better. “Care for an extra hand to help you wash up?”
I wiped the water from my eyes and grinned at him through the glass wall of the shower. He removed his clothes quickly, as he skipped across the floor on one foot. His shoulder was still wrapped up and I couldn’t see the damage there, but my eyes zoned in on the rest of his body. I could hardly believe my eyes at not only his rippling muscles but also his beautiful physique. He joined me under the water and I watched as it rolled down over his tanned scarred skin. My fingers followed the water’s path. He closed his eyes at my touch.
My fingers skimmed over a bulging scar right below his shoulder wound. “What happened here?”
He pushed his wet hair out of his face. “I was shot.”
My face said everything I felt. “What?”
“It was a long time ago,” He didn’t sound convincing.
“What about here?” My touch danced over another long scar right above his abdomen. I tried my hardest to keep my gaze off of his impressive lower half.
“A fight after I graduated. Apparently, I was peddling drugs in the wrong area.”
I whipped my head back. I should have known. He was involved in bad things or well, rather immoral things. I assumed drugs in the beginning I didn’t know why they seemed to be off the table recently.
His lips curved up. “I don’t peddle drugs anymore, Malaya .” He grabbed the side of my face and yanked me to him. “I do a lot of bad things, but I don’t do that. My brothers, absolutely. Me? I would rather own more reputable businesses.”
“Like strip clubs?” My gaze dropped down to his mouth inching closer to mine.
“Absolutely,” he chuckled. “Maybe I’ll buy a few publishing houses or a few restaurants. I don’t know what the future holds.”
“Uh-huh,” I stopped listening to him talk as his hands glided down my back and hefted me closer to him. When my body was flush with his, I was finally able to acknowledge his impressive length pressed against my stomach.
He dipped his head and ran his tongue down the side of my neck. I shivered at his touch. His hands skirted down my body and finally, finally , his fingers found me wet and dripping. He ran the tip of one over my clit before he gently sucked on the side of my neck. With shaking hands and internal screaming, I grabbed him to stop what he was doing. I wanted him to continue oh so badly , but I needed to show him how thankful and appreciative I was for all of his care. He pulled away from me confused until I sunk down to my knees on the tiled floor. I took his cock into my hand as I stared up at him under hooded eyes. I’d been waiting entirely too long to do this.
I knew I was going to be an absolute mess when I was finished with him. Hesitantly, I licked the tip. He let out a groan and fisted his hands on either side of my body. Very carefully, I put his hands on the back of my head and ran my puckered lips over the tip of him again. His fingers tensed against my scalp and I let out an appreciative moan against his silky skin. He tensed against my mouth while he muttered a curse. His dark eyes tracked my every move.
My tongue flattened against him as I took him into my mouth. He was almost too big. He let out another appreciative groan before his fingers tightened in my wet hair and he bucked his hips into me. The tip of his cock hit the back of my throat and I gagged. He pulled out immediately and got down to eye level with me. “Are you okay?”
I nodded my head, even as my eyes watered. I liked it. The aching wetness between my legs was proof enough.
He hauled me off of my knees and my breasts rubbed against his body as I went. Everything felt electric, elevated, and on fire. He ran his hands down my chest and I moaned as he kissed me. He pulled away and hit a button on the wall beside the shower, cutting the water off.
“I won’t fuck you in the shower yet, Malaya. I will take you properly in my bed so every time I lay down to sleep, I will think of you.”
He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up to wrap my legs around him. I wasn’t so sure about it, considering we were both soaking wet and tile , but I wasn’t about to ruin the moment either. I watched as he carefully wiped his feet off and I was satisfied. He kissed me as he carried me from the shower and straight to his bed. My head was dizzy as he threw me onto the sheets. I squealed as I went down but quickly recovered as he covered my body with his. I could hardly think as he lowered his hot mouth to my nipple and gently tugged with his teeth. My core tightened with each pull until he rolled the other nipple between his fingers. I threw my head back and arched my back against the bed, in utter ecstasy.
He continued his journey down my body, kissing and licking a path right to my aching core. I shivered as he swirled his tongue around my clit and then pushed one finger inside of me. A moan escaped my parted mouth as he continued to lap at me while thrusting his finger into me. Another finger joined the first and I came up off of the bed. He worked me quickly while he kissed and licked my clit. I was ready to shatter when he pulled his mouth and fingers from me. I wanted to cry out but he was quick on his knees between my legs. He rubbed his cock down my center and my eyes rolled back into my head. How could it feel this good?
His gaze went dark as he watched me squirm beneath him. “I’ve been thinking about this since the day I saw you at the first engagement party. I wanted nothing more than to see you come undone beneath me.”
I let out another moan, his words doing naughty things to me. “Yes.”
“You’ve been thinking about me too,” It wasn’t a question. He didn’t even need to ask. I’d been thinking of Alexei since long before I could ever admit it. It was wrong, but this was right. Oh, so right .
He pressed against my entrance and very slowly slid into me. A cry escaped me as I writhed beneath him. He leaned forward, caging me between his powerful arms. His lips captured mine as he continued to move and pressure began to build. It was never like this. It had never been like this.
“All I’ve wanted to do is fill you up,” I couldn’t think, I could hardly breathe. He leaned back onto his knees and watched as his cock disappeared inside of me. “Shit,” he hissed. “I’ll be thinking about you taking my cock for the rest of my life.”
His words would have pulled me from the spell he had me under if he hadn’t picked up the pace. He threw his head back and I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat while the muscles in his arms and legs worked. He was a work of art. This was everything and more.
The room filled with both of our breathy moans and sighs as he slammed into me. My eyes rolled back into my head as the pace became almost unbearable. He seemed to hit every single nerve-ending inside of me. I could hardly stand it. When he leaned forward and pulled one of my legs up onto his shoulder I was close. He reached down and flicked my clit with his thumb and I was tumbling over, completely lost to the orgasm that ripped through me.
“Yes, Malaya , cum for me, just like that,” he cooed as wave after wave crashed over me.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
He fell over me and his thrusts became overwhelming. With each pound into me, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, which had never happened before. He grasped my neck in a light hold as he pressed his forehead into my shoulder. His grunts of pleasure fueled me to new heights and before I knew it, I was crashing all over again. The sudden emptiness of him pulling out of me was disappointing. He spilled himself over my bare stomach and winced down at me.
“I’m sorry, Malaya,” He chuckled and didn’t seem at all sorry as he gazed down at the mess he made all over my belly. He pressed his forehead to mine before he kissed my lips gently and jumped from the bed. He returned a few seconds later with a warm wet towel and cleaned me up. “I should have been more prepared. I didn’t think to have the conversation about birth control or condoms.” He let out a breath as he finished wiping his mess from me. “I should have thought about your feelings but I was being a caveman.”
A laugh bubbled up from me. He was being so considerate, I didn’t know what to say or where to start. “I’m on the pill. I’m clean. Thank you for taking care of me.”
He tossed the towel into the corner of the room and climbed back into the bed. My body felt like a limp noodle and my mind was a little fuzzy but I was happier than I’d ever been. I couldn’t believe how good sex could be. I was on Cloud 9. When he wrapped his arms around me and pulled my satisfied body to his, my heart melted more. This was going to get very dangerous, very quickly.