The horror on my face must be visible because he laughs evenharder, resting his head on my chest. I don’t even know what that means.
“This is not funny! You bit my boob, and made me pee myself.” I glare at him. “You bit me!”
He lifts his head, all humour gone, and he grabs my chin in a tight grip.
“And I will again. If you ever walk away from me, so much as look at another man, be it, my brother or Carlos, I will tan your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit for a week.”
He shakes my face as he leans in closer. “You are mine now, Bella. Mine!” He quickly kisses the tip of my nose.
Who is this man? He’s not the same person I just had dinner with? I feel like there is a trick here. Something’s going to set him off any minute and he’ll be back to his brooding self.
Alexander rolls off the bed and stands up, adjusting his rock hard cock in his pants heading for the door. “Get some sleep. It’s been a fuck’en long day and I’m exhausted. I’ll see you in the morning for breakfast.”
He stops at the door and looks back at me. “And you better fucken be there or I swear to God you won’t like it when I find you.”
Astounded, I gape at the closed door. What the heck is going on in here?
I've always thought it was a beautiful name, but when did he start calling me Bella? People only use that as a term of endearment; it is not something I would expect to come out of Alexander's mouth, especially when using it to address me.
Christmas on a cracker!
I need to work this out with Anna. Why would an angry man give someone he’s mad at an orgasm? I stand up, run to the bathroom, and use the facilities. I head over to my suitcase and dig out a tee shirt and panties to change into and crawl into mybed, snuggling down into the warmth of the comforter.
I’m so tired and my brain is exhausted, my girly bits are still pulsing.
I can’t even think right now.
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Chapter 15 ~ Alexander
I close her bedroom door and lean back against the cool wood, puffing up my cheeks and blowing out a big breath. The sweat trickles down the side of my face. My cock is so hard straining against my zipper, it’s to the point of being painful, which I like. But it makes it that much harder to walk across the hall and not go back in that room and sink my dick in that tight virgin pussy.
Scrubbing my hands down my face, I take in another big breath and blow it out hissing it through my teeth. Fuck, watching her fall apart in my hands was unlike anything I had ever seen and I've seen a lot of twisted shit in my day.
Her flushed face, the way she whimpered from her swollen lips--the result of my abuse. Fuck me, those delicious pink lips of hers. I couldn't stop myself from kissing her. The gentle brush of her tongue on mine--I couldn't get enough of the taste of her innocence. Isabella's mouth was like a drug, and I was addicted.
God the way she tasted. So sweet, so innocent.
I was transfixed as I saw a barrage of emotions wash across her face. Fear and nervousness gave way to apprehension and curiosity, which gradually melted into inquisitiveness and passion. The final stage was her submission when she let herself go under the guidance of my hand. I drove her body to succumb to the desire, and I want to do it again, only this time, my cock will be inside her as she grips me tight instead of my fingers.
Her body is perfection. She has a solid frame, muscular legs, and shoulders, all lush curves, and has a softness to it I’ve neverexperienced. Her skin was like warm silk. As she came down from her high, I couldn't help myself. I stroked her tummy and marveled at its warmth and softness of it. I just wanted to rest my cheek against it.
Pushing away from the door and heading across the hall to my room; I slam the door open and head straight to the shower, tossing my clothes and undressing on my way. I need to release the pressure in my pants.
I hit the bathroom and flip on the light, turn on the shower, stepping under the warm spray. I place one hand on the wall and grip my cock in a tight hold, stroking from root to tip.
My brain plays the image of her cumming on my hand repeatedly. Her green eyes were filled with shock and desire as she looked at me. They came alive under my hand and my mouth as I sucked her hard nipples, kissed her swollen lips, and left my teeth mark on her breast.
I stroke myself faster and grind my teeth together as the images play over in my head. I take my fantasy further and picture my mouth sucking her hard nub in my mouth, flicking her clit till she screams, feeling her explode in my mouth.
My balls draw up and I can feel the pressure run up my cock. I cum so hard I lose my breath. My legs are shaky and I brace my other hand on the wall as I try to catch my breath.
Jesus!
Sucking in some much-needed air I try to slow my ragged breathing as I lather up and step fully under the water, turning it down to let the cold water cool off my heated body as I rinse myself off.
I step out of the shower after finishing, feeling even more confused than when I entered. I kissed her hard. I couldn’t get enough of her lips, the way she tasted, and how she finally kissed me back with an innocence I hadn’t felt since I was a teenager. I don't think I've jerked off this hard since I was that age either.
