“Alexander! What are you doing?”
My eyes are drawn to her perfectly full ass that’s pretty much exposed except for the tiny piece of white string that disappears between her deliciously full ass cheeks. Her hair falls almost to her ass, only just about exposing the dimples on her lower back. I turn her around and push her back onto the bed. She sits down in the same place she was before, covering her breasts with her arms and clenching her legs tightly together.
I grab her thighs and part them, lowering myself so I can kneel between them, and she lets me.
“I said explain .”
I grab her wrists and pull her arms away from her chest, my breath hitching when I see what she’s hiding. My eyes are on her barely covered breasts. The sheer white lace covering them does nothing to hide them. If anything, it highlights her dark, hard, nipples. I can barely keep myself from putting them in my mouth, and I know I’ll need a taste before the night is over. I glance down at her exposed pussy and lick my lips.
“Alexander, I…”
I bury a hand in her hair and place my lips on her breast, flicking my tongue over her nipple through the lace fabric. She gasps, and I watch her squirm.
“Alec. From now on, you’ll call me Alec at all times.”
“Alec,” she moans my name as I softly bite down, enjoying her response. I lean back to look at her flushed face.
“Lucian knows you’re mine, and he still had the guts to go shopping with you for this ?” I say, waving over her body to indicate her lingerie. She bites down on her lip and looks down.
“You can’t tell me he picked this out for you without wondering what you’d look like in it.”
I trail a finger from her chest down to her stomach and keep going down the middle of her pussy until I reach her slit.
“He wouldn’t,” she whispers. It takes me a moment to remember what she’s talking about.
“Oh, no? Why wouldn’t he? Did you model it for him?”
I see the panic in her eyes and my heart drops. Fuck , she’d better not have. I push her shoulder softly, and she falls back on the bed before she has a chance to answer.
I lean in, and before she can react, I trail my tongue down the middle of her pussy, shutting her up. “Mm,” I moan at the same time as Elena. I lick circles around her clit and fuck her with my tongue, taking my time to drive her insane.
“Ah… Mm, I can’t. Please. Oh, God .”
She buries her hands into my hair, as though she wants to pull my head away but can’t get herself to. I get her close several times, only to stop and start all over again. I make sure to frustrate the hell out of her, refusing to let her come. She lifts her legs and wraps them around my shoulders, using her leg muscles to bring my face in closer. I smile against her clit and bite her softly.
“Oh, God. Please .”
“You wanna come for me, wifey?” I ask her.
“Mm, yes.”
I smile and flick her clit with my tongue. “This pussy is mine, Elena. You’re mine. Say it.”
“I’m yours, Alexander,” she says, panting. She lifts her hips and pushes her cunt into my face.
“Alec,” I correct her. “Tell me you’re sorry, Elena.”
Elena moans, her body trashing underneath me. “I’m sorry, Alec. So sorry,” she groans.
Deciding I’ve punished her enough, I push my middle finger into her tight, hot pussy and stimulate her G-spot while I swirl my tongue around her clit. Elena moans loudly.
“Oh, Alec. Mmm, yes, like that. Fuck... yes .” She sounds frantic, and I doubt she realizes how seductive the sounds and pleas coming from her lips are.
I increase my pace and feel her walls tighten around my finger. I suck on her clit hard, and my wife comes on my tongue, my name on her lips. I give her a minute to recover, and then start licking her softly again, staying away from her sensitive clit for the next few minutes. I stroke her G-spot and add an extra finger, barely able to fit it in. Her pussy is so tight, there’s no way I can fit my cock in there. “Oh, God, Alec. I can’t take it. Please, I can’t…” She begs, but I don’t relent. I push against her G-spot harder, moving my fingers in and out quicker, and within a minute she comes again.
She’s panting and her face is flushed. She looks at me through her lashes and she’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I pull away from her and undo the buttons of my shirt. “I warned you, Elena. I won’t say it again. You’re mine , and this behavior isn’t acceptable.”
I shrug out of my shirt and undo my pants button, taking my time. Elena’s eyes are on my skin, her gaze heated.
“I… yes, I know,” she whispers.
Her eyes widen when my boxers slip past my hips, and I can’t help but smirk at the look in her eyes. “Like what you see?”
Her cheeks are crimson, and she gasps when I get into bed with her. “I gotta admit, this shit is pretty nice,” I tell her, my fingers grazing over the white lace. Elena is breathing hard, and she bites down on her lip when I rip her bra apart, the lace so fine that it tears easily. I pull it away from her and lean in, taking her nipple in my mouth briefly, teasing her as I swirl my tongue around her. She writhes against me, and I smile against her skin. I pull back and lower my lips to her neck. I suck down on her skin, marking her over and over again, leaving little kiss marks in every spot I can reach, slowly making my way down.
“I told you you’re mine, but you don’t listen,” I whisper, right before sucking down on her breast, marking that too. “You’re mine, and you’d better remember it. I’ll make sure I’m all you can think of when you look in the damn mirror, you hear me?”
She moans when I suck down on her inner thigh. “The next time you see Lucian, all he’ll be able to see will be the kiss marks I left on your skin. You belong to me, Elena, and it’s time he realizes it too.”
I move up and settle on top of her, my dick right between her legs. She arches her back up, and I doubt she even realizes she’s doing it.
“I’m sorry, Alec,” she says, wrapping her arms around me. I look into her eyes, and I hate how much she fucking captivates me. I hate that I love those eyes of hers.
“Elena, I’m going to fuck you so hard. You’ll be so sore tomorrow that every time you move, you’ll think of me. I’m going to leave my mark on you. I’m going to make sure you’ll never again forget who you belong to.”
She nods and wraps her arms around my neck. “Yes, Alec,” she whispers, and I push into her slightly, stretching her out.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight.”
Elena’s eyes fall closed and I freeze in place. “Look at me,” I order, and she does. “Look at me when I fuck you.”
I pull out of her slightly and thrust back into her, watching her as she moans, her eyes on mine. I’ve gotten too lax with her. It’s about time I remind her who owns her.
Chapter 32
E lena
I’m nervous as I walk into the rooftop bar Alexander asked me to meet him at. I’m so tense that I can’t even enjoy the stunning view from here—or the beautiful, luxurious interior. He’s been withdrawn lately, his anger palpable.
My eyes fall to the clusters of round sofas, each of them a separate booth facing a glass barrier, resulting in an unparalleled view of both the skyline and the bar. I spot Aiden in the corner and he nods at me, stepping aside as I walk up to him. Alexander is leaning back on the sofa, his eyes on the skyline in front of us.
He looks up when I sit down next to him, his gaze sending a thrill down my spine. He hasn’t been himself lately. Ever since he got back from his business trip, he’s been cold and distant.
I’ve tried over and over again to explain to him that nothing is going on between Lucian and me, but he won’t listen to reason. I can’t even blame him. I messed up. I never should have entertained Lucian’s ideas. I should’ve known how Alexander would respond to that.
He raises his fingers to my mouth, his thumb tracing over my lips. “Red lips? Perfect.”
My heart races when he smiles at me, his eyes dark, anger still flashing through them. His gaze roams over my body, taking in the tight black dress I’m wearing.
He looks into my eyes and then pats his legs. “Come here.”
I blink, my cheeks heating rapidly. He wants me to sit in his lap? I glance around the packed bar, my heart racing. I might not know everyone, but I recognize many faces.
“I won’t repeat myself.”
I swallow hard and rise to my feet. He smiles in satisfaction and grabs my hand, pulling on it so I fall into his arms. His hands wrap around my waist and he positions me squarely in his lap, my back toward the crowd.
“Alexander…”