Chapter 14 #2
I was more impatient than ever, wanting nothing more than for her punishment to be over. She clawed at the mirror, one hand skittering across the counter’s surface, knocking the basket of towels to the floor, tossing the bottle of liquid soap to the other side of the counter.
The clatter no doubt drew attention.
And I just didn’t care.
What the hell had I turned into over the years? She believed me to be nothing but a hero but she was wrong. The taste of the forbidden did nothing but drag the darkness sequestered inside of me into the light.
What few had realized was that I’d become a cruel, heartless, and very sadistic man. I’d hidden it well, managing to perfect my current mask of steel.
Until she’d returned to my life.
We were at a tit for tat moment. She’d never fully give up control. Not to a job or to a man.
Just being able to study her face changed everything. Wants. Needs. My mind was blown from the way I felt about her. While unexpected, my strong sense of possession more than demonstrated the man I’d become.
I would make her mine.
Mine to taste.
Mine to fuck.
Mine to possess.
This was just the beginning.
Her bare skin called to me, the softness adding to the treachery of the moment and perhaps my mental stability.
Four final strikes across her backside and I couldn’t take it any longer, the need that intense. Yet I wasn’t ready to toss aside the thick strap, instead sliding it between her legs.
She stiffened, her eyes opening wide while her mouth twisted from another wave of overwhelming desire.
I wanted her anticipation heightened, her pussy throbbing to have my cock buried inside. If we were anywhere else, I’d require her to call out my name. What the heck. Maybe I would still do so. I’d already admitted I wasn’t a decent man.
With every breath I took, her scent keeping me intoxicated, I sensed the possibility of losing control. This was just the beginning of stripping away her inhibitions, creating such an intense longing that she would be easily claimed when I came for her.
What kind of a man was I actually admitting, even if only to myself, that I’d become?
Some kind of monster? I guess so since I craved every defiling every inch of her.
She pushed up from the counter, arching her back as she tossed her hair from side to side.
The feisty attorney was making me an offer I couldn’t refuse.
Her look of surprise was an indication that she felt the extreme heat pulsing between us, the jolt of current boosting the adrenaline rush. When I attempted to lower my head, she pushed hard against me, another mischievous smile crossing her face.
After allowing a single growl to erupt, I slid my fingers over her shoulder and down her arm, lowering my gaze as I continued my exploration.
The simple evocative touch kept her breathing ragged, every sound she made the purr of a kitten.
I jerked her leg up and to the side, catching her off guard when I pressed her knee against the edge of the counter.
She laughed nervously, her fingernails becoming a weapon when she reached behind her.
As soon as she scratched my skin, I pressed the tip of my cock between her legs.
“Is that what you want, to hurt me? To stop me?” I nuzzled into her neck, whispering the words.
“I don’t know.”
“I think you do.” I bit her earlobe before swirling the tip of my tongue in the shell. She shuddered in my hold, her eyelids now half closed.
“Do I?”
“You’re also not very good at lying.” I pulled out, slamming into her again. She was driven into the edge of the counter, the rough action stealing her breath. But she wasn’t bothered in the least.
“Then just do it.”
“Right here?” I shifted back and forth, further seating my dick deep inside.
“Yes. Right here. Right now. Before I lose my mind.” She gripped my thigh, somehow managing to pull me even closer.
I dragged my tongue down the long line of her neck. “Now, we wouldn’t want that. Would we?”
“Nope. We would not.” She wiggled against me, enough so friction was created. I was the one about to lose my mind.
“Then I guess I’ll show you the true meaning of the word passion.”
My words allowed her to throw away the remainder of her fear, arching her back as she rolled her long fingers up both arms. “About time. Fuck me. Just… fuck me.”
With a husky laugh erupting. I wrapped my hand around her throat, lifting her head before plunging my aching cock deep inside. She was required to watch me as I took her, deflowering whatever was left of her innocence. She would remember this moment long after I was gone.
Until the next time.
Would I keep her with me or simply tag along in the shadows of her life?
I hated lying to her, but not until I had confirmation, I’d keep the sanctity of the group.
Why was it that I continued to remind myself of the need?
It didn’t make any sense other than both Hudson and Kendrick had brought women into the fold.
Enough so Kendrick had introduced me to my kick-ass assistant.
With my dick throbbing, I shoved aside all aspects of business. It could wait until later. Until I’d had my fill.
The feel of her muscles clamping around my shaft tore at the bastard inside of me.
I wanted to fuck her with all the ferocity of a beast, but she’d managed to awaken what little goodness I had inside of me.
Damn her for enticing me the way she had.
Damn her for making me want to feel again, to experience the joy of sharing something so private and intimate.
When I pulled out, I dug my fingers into her neck, marveling at how every inch of fear had been tossed aside, the defiance and fire in her eyes fueling the raging inferno.
I thrust harder, pinning her against the counter.
I demanded more of her, my actions becoming predatory.
The need to consume her continued to increase as she scratched all the way down my chest, her breathing as ragged as mine.
As my chest heaved, I plunged into her savagely, taking what I wanted, her moans gasoline tossed on the flames.
But even this wasn’t enough. Pulling completely out, I spun her around to face me, longing to have her body molded against mine.
“Are you growing bored?” she whispered.
“Not possible around you.”
Easing my hand away from her throat, I lowered down, thirsting for the taste of her mouth.
There was such an innocence about her even though she exuded more power than most women.
The fact I was sullying her, taking what I wanted didn’t seem to bother her in the least. I captured her mouth and the feel of her soft lips against mine was even better than before.
She was no timid woman, her tongue sweeping back and forth, exploring the man who was taking her.
Even as I took full control, dominating her tongue, she matched the ferocity, her soft mews becoming sweet music between us.
I rocked my hips, shifting the angle as I drove as deep inside of her as possible.
Alexia’s hands fluttered over my shoulders, her fingers tangling in my hair, tugging as if trying to keep me from breaking free from our embrace.
However, the bastard inside of me took over.
I wanted to see her, to watch the way her eyes changed as I filled her with my seed.
When I pulled away, she gasped, still clawing for me.
I pulled one arm over her head then the other, pressing my palms against hers, interlocking our fingers. As I rocked my hips in a continuous motion, she bucked hard against my hold, fighting to lift her head.
“You’re not in control.”
She laughed softly, even nipping my lower lip. “Are you so certain about that?”
Her eyes were dilated, her mouth twisting in frustration.
The feeling of being inside of her was incredible, pushing every boundary.
I could do this for hours, fucking her relentlessly and still I wouldn’t be satisfied.
As her pussy muscles clenched and released several times, I realized she was close to another orgasm.
I lowered my head, breathing across her strong jaw before whispering in her ear, “Come for me.”
Her entire body shook underneath me, her heart beating as rapidly as mine.
“Oh. Mmm…” Her eyes remained glassy, every sound she made lingering in my eardrums. I thrust harder, driving into her womb. I need to feel her eruption, her juice slickening my cock.
As she tossed her head from side to side, her body undulating under mine, I gave the command again.
“Come now.” The moment her entire body spasmed, her pussy muscles clenching around the thick invasion, I threw my head back, unable to stop the increasing needs, the deep swell of longing that refused to be denied.
As my balls swelled, I realized I’d lost all control.
I erupted deep inside of her, relishing the feel of her even more.
The hard thudding of my heart was as loud as her cries of satisfaction.
She dug her fingers into my hands, her body rocking as she climaxed again, fighting to keep from screaming.
“Yes… Oh, yes.” As her body began to relax, she blinked several times, the softness of her breath against my face sending vibrations into my muscles.
I rested my forehead against hers, taking several deep breaths. The scent of sex and sweat filled the air, the taste of her lingering on my tongue. The combination had already driven me crazy and as the moment burned within me, I issued a series of barely audible growls.
When I released her hands, I pinched her chin between my thumb and forefinger, studying her glassy eyes. “So beautiful.” I kissed her on the lips before backing away.
We both heard a noise and as if I’d found the gentleman who’d been driven aside during our carnal activity, I covered her body with mine as she clung to me.
As expected, yet more amusing than if I’d been caught by anyone else, the sight of Carter’s head peeking in through the open door brought laughter from us both.