Page 38 of Elusive Surrender


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“Sheldon,” she murmurs, squirming as I run it over her clit.

“Still,” I tell her, and I am rewarded with her immediate obedience.

I bend my head, slowly licking down the cold path created with the ice, warming her skin before reaching her center. I part her gently, heating the cooled flesh with the warmth of my tongue.

Her head lolls to the side, but that’s not the reaction I’m looking for. I suck on her clit, and she starts panting, small noises of pleasure that set my dick on fire, but even that’s not enough. I want her completely unleashed, screaming my name by the end of the night.

I could feast on her delicious pussy for days, but I have a lesson to teach. I reach for the ice and begin caressing her with that, watching closely as the heat from her hot little center completely melts the ice in my hand.

She continues to pant my name, her need evident as she arches her hips.

“Cooled off enough, Lex?” I ask, stroking her with the icy cube.

“Yes. Sheldon, please.”

“You purr so pretty, Lex.” I stroke her a few more times with the ice, letting her anticipation and sensitivity build, watching as her fingers grasp the bedding.

“Sheldon, please.”

I finally take mercy on her, warming her chilled center with the heat of my mouth, licking through her creamy folds until she is writhing. I capture her clit, suckling gently at first before adding more pressure and sliding two fingers into her tight pussy.

“Sheldon.”

“That’s it, Lex; come for me,” I instruct.

Alexis does exactly as I ask, shivering on the end of my fingers while her cream wets my fingers, which haven’t stopped moving. I lick her through her orgasm, then I gently clean her as she floats down to earth.

She watches as I taste her sweetness. Her eyes dilate further as I sit up, rubbing along her entrance and rekindling her desire because I haven’t heard her scream my name yet, which means we’re far from done.

I use her desire as lubricant, sliding in slowly but deep, watching her mouth form that lovely little “O” as I stretch her velvety hole.

Once fully seated, I still, poising above her while stroking her sensitive nub to let her acclimate.

Her desire is something I will never tire of, so raw and pure. I thrust, taking my time to build her slowly by gliding in and out while caressing her clit with my thumb. I never let up until the added stimulation makes her pant. Intentionally letting her desire come to a full boil, I watch her eyes haze over before lifting her legs over my shoulder, her body naturally folding itself in half.

“Sheldon,” she moans on a breath.

Then she says it again, and I slide in hard one more time, even deeper, driving to the very end of her. Alexis thrashes her head. I know right where her secret hot button is, and I thrust hard, hitting that bull’s-eye over and over. My need consumes her until she screams my name again and again and trembles against the very end of my dick.

Only then do I allow myself the release—the sheer earthshaking release that runs through me—sending rope after rope of cum deep inside her until we are both spent and embracing each other as our breathing slowly returns to normal.

I hold Alexis tight against me and kiss her lips, stroking her normally alabaster cheeks, which are now fully flushed with a completely different emotion. “Now that you’re all cooled off, perhaps we can discuss this need of yours to go home rationally.”

She looks at me with sex-glazed eyes. “We can, but are you going to punish me like that every time we disagree?”

I smirk at her sass and tap her nose. “We have other things to talk about right now. I know Jan means a lot to you, but you, me, this thing we have, it’s special. I don’t want something bad to happen to you, Lex. The dominant in me needs to call the shots where your safety is concerned. It’s not negotiable for me. If you belong to me, if you are mine, then we do things a certain way.”

She starts to interject, but I quiet her worry with a finger pressed against her lip. “We can discuss how that happens, what you want, and even make a plan to ensure your safety together, but I’m not allowing someone I care about to walk into that situation without protection. So, you can go, but you’re not going alone. I can arrange a couple days off, and we’ll travel back to the States together so you can spend time with Jan.”

This compromise should make her happy, even though everything in my head is still screaming at me to stay my ground and keep her on this continent, far away from that fucking lunatic. Alexis isn’t smiling, though. Instead, tears are forming in those big, beautiful eyes of hers.

I’ll comfort her, and I do, stroking her cheek and pushing the curl that has fallen over her face behind her ear, but I’ll be damned if I allow her to put herself in danger. “Talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong.”

Alexis gazes at me and shakes her head. My chest tightens at the thought that this relationship, this dynamic of me taking care of her full-on—not just in the bedroom—may be too much for her to deal with. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time, and I steel myself for what’s to come.

She doesn’t say a word; her tears silently fall. I wipe them from her face, but more take their place. I allow her time, watching her with a tightened jaw and increased heart rate. This could be the beginning of the end, or it could be a natural response to moving on after what she’s been through since she hasn’t been with anyone else since the bastard who hurt her, but I’ve known for a long time it’s all or nothing for me. I don’t plan to settle or compromise, especially over something as important as her safety.

“I’m so sorry. I’m not usually this emotional.”

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