Redeeming Justice Page 20
“Move that ass up on the bed, love. On your back.”
Alex smiled watching her struggle with the command. Her orgasms were strong, making her shake as she climbed onto his enormous bed, moving into the center where she lay down on her back, gazing at him with hungry eyes.
He stood there, stroking his dick watching her. “Is this what you wanted, baby? Naked and on the bed where I can fuck you properly?”
She groaned his name. “Alex.”
“What?” he chuckled. “One orgasm wasn’t enough?”
He joined her on the bed, running his hand from ankle to waist, teasing her with his touch and his words.
She undulated under the caress, and he laughed again. “Greedy baby? Want more?”
He loved hearing her whimper. It was fucking hot, turning him on with a fever of desire.
“I want you to watch while I suck on those pretty pink nipples,” he told her while he slowly zeroed in on her heaving breasts.
The moment his tongue flicked on a pebbled nub she moaned and reached for his head. He’d anticipated she’d do that and quickly drew back as she gasped her disappointment.
“Now, now, now. You know better than that. No hands and don’t move unless I say you can. Come if you must Meghan but it’ll be better if you wait. I want to feel your cunt clutch at my cock when your orgasm hits.”
“Dammit Alex,” she muttered but did what she was told, releasing him and stretching her arms up over her head.
“That’s my good girl,” he chuckled. “So obedient. So fucking sexy.” He had her just where he wanted.
“Now let’s see. Where was I?”
Alex was an educated man. In his youth, he’d traveled the world with his family; been exposed to other cultures, seen most of the world’s seven wonders and then some. He and his sisters had been in every major museum around the globe from the Hermitage in St. Petersburg to the Prado in Madrid. The Louvre in Paris and the fabulous Metropolitan in New York. He knew how to appreciate a masterpiece and without a fucking doubt, Meghan’s breasts were at the top of that list.
Leaning on an arm, he drank in the visually stunning sight she made, spread out before him with her hands clasped together above her head. Instead of returning to her pretty nipples, he just barely ran his fingertips through the valley between her glorious mounds as she watched. He drew on her skin in wide circular arcs – first one breast and then the other, drifting lower down the center of her stomach to make smaller, lazy circles around her belly button. Seeing her skin quiver at his touch tightened his balls. Had there ever been a woman more responsive than she?
It was a tantalizing tease, making her wait. No hardship there. Not for him. He enjoyed the vision of his big hand against the smooth, rosy beauty of her skin. Her hands earlier on his flesh had been a tortured pleasure. He wanted her to know what that blending of sensations felt like. The sheer enjoyment of being caressed and stroked in contrast to the pulsing want for something more.
When she growled at him and writhed under his touch he had to smile. Making her wait definitely had its advantages. By the time he was done exploring every inch of her amazing body, she’d be so ready he wouldn’t have any trouble fitting his large sex with her tight sheath. The shudder that raced along his nerve ending was as delicious as the naked flesh before him.
Making sure she was watching, Alex shot her a hot leer that told without words how much he desired her. Still leaning on an arm, he cupped one bountiful breast, weighing it with his free hand, molding it to his touch, his thumb moving across her hard nipple as a sharp hiss tore from her throat.
He got serious after that, bending over her, using his teeth to nip sharply at the distended bud, flicking it with his tongue, drawing just the sensitive tip between his lips. The hard suction he used made her squirm and moan, nearly driving him over the edge of the control he was fighting to maintain.
Parting her thighs, Alex crawled between them and pushed her knees up as he sat back on his haunches and surveyed the beauty before him. From that position he had complete dominance over her body, reaching out to caress her tits with mounting fervor, leaning in to tease each sexy bud with his mouth, teeth, and lips.
His senses were overloading at an alarming rate of speed. The taste of her flesh, her soft moans, and sexy whimpers, it was almost too much. Easing his big body onto hers, he gritted his teeth when his brain registered the wet heat between her spread thighs where it rubbed against his groin. Shit. It certainly didn’t help things when she ground against him. She was more than ready for him, but he still held back. There was so much more he wanted to feel and do before finally claiming her.
With his hands on either side of her head, Alex held her in place for a devastating kiss that set the stage for what was about to happen. Her mouth opened without pause, inviting him in as he stroked the deepest recesses with his tongue. His hungry lips destroyed hers, nipping and sucking greedily as the passion between them exploded.
The feel of those fucking magnificent breasts crushed against his chest and her hips wiggling as she dug her heels into the mattress briefly wiped his mind of reason. It wouldn’t be any hardship on his part at all to plunge into her heat and, quite simply, fuck her into total submission. But they’d already been down that road. What had he told her? Rough, wild, and dirty. Yeah. She’d shown a willingness to do just that. But he was going for something much more sensual this time. Slow. Deep. Endless.
Releasing her mouth he kept kissing her wherever his lips landed. Sliding down her neck and across her collarbone, over every quivering inch of her tits, down across her belly and into the soft curls that guarded her pussy. She cried out when his tongue parted her folds and licked her slit over and over. The woman was delicious, her pussy dripping with desire. When his lips and tongue zeroed in on her hardened clit, Alex relished her delicate flesh with all the enjoyment of a gourmet treat. Pushing his hands under her sensational ass, he lifted her into his mouth and feasted with abandon until she was crying and begging for relief.
Enough was enough. His cock was at Defcon status – hard and aching with need for the woman writhing underneath him.
“What is it you need, lover? Is that beautiful cunt ready to be fucked?” She reacted to his lewd words with a naughty roll of her hips letting him know she was more than ready for whatever he intended to give her.
She was gasping his name. “Alex. Please. Oh God, please”
“Tell me Meghan. What do you need? Say the words, baby. I want to hear your desire,” he growled low and deep.
The plaintive wail she let out startled him with its carnality. “Please let me touch you, please.” Her begging shredded his control.
Moving into position he met her hungry gaze and nodded. She immediately wrapped her arms and legs around him, digging her nails into the skin on his back as her thighs gripped him with amazing strength. Watching her go a little crazy as she clawed at his back, grinding her hips on him with a wild, hungry look on her face made his cock twitch.
With one arm holding on tight she wrapped the other around his neck, spearing her sharp female talons into his hair and bit down hard on his neck. It felt like a claiming, and he reared up growling like a beast in heat.
Fuck. He was on fire. She was killing him. He wanted to go slow and maybe he would but right now he just wanted to take her hard. Make her cry out. Let her know who she belonged to.
“Say it, baby,” he demanded. “Tell me what I want to hear.”
With her legs wrapped around his hips, she was squirming like mad, trying to catch his throbbing cock with her demanding pussy. The lady knew what she wanted, and if he wasn’t going to give it to her, she was going to take it. She was fucking magnificent when she was out of control.
She moved her lips from his neck close to his ear and groaned. “I want you. Now. Inside me. Inside me, Alex. Please.”
Aww. She begged so prettily. Alex spread his thighs wide for maximum leverage and moved the throbbing head of his cock to her wet entra
nce. She whimpered sweetly knowing what was coming next.
He wanted her to talk dirty, not just say she wanted him so he held there, keeping her on a knife’s edge of anticipation.
“C’mon lover. Say it. Scream it. Cry it.”
She tried to impale herself on his cock but he held her at bay. He made a low, guttural sound and demanded she tell him in no uncertain terms what she needed.
“Say the words Meghan. Now!”
He won. He knew he would. She wanted him so badly there was no way she wouldn’t give him what he needed.
“Fuck me, baby,” she finally groaned. “Fuck me, please.”
His grunt of satisfaction split the air as he reared back and thrust forward in a plunge so forceful he moved both their bodies further up the bed. She let out a primal scream that did more than hint at his complete domination of her body. He was deep inside her but it still wasn’t enough. Grabbing her hips he pulled her underneath him at an angle that forced her legs open wider as he sank in deeper still until the head of his cock nudged her womb. A flood of super heated wetness greeted him, coating his sex with the unmistakable proof of her desire. He roared his approval, flexed his hips and surged again.
Something snapped inside Alex. He was delirious, the heat from their desire was consuming him. She was his. Totally fucking his. In that moment he vowed that his cock, and only his cock, would ever be buried inside her hungry cunt.
“Mine,” he groaned over and over as he started a slow stroking, his hips moving with a fluid motion made possible by her healing touch. Alex didn’t bother to restrain his satisfied moans as he drew out of her body and then slid back in, grunting with each nudge of her cervix.
“Shit, baby. You’re cunt is fucking beautiful,” he groaned. “Goddammit Meghan. You fuck like a goddess.” He pretty much hit the trifecta of lewdness with what he said. That she responded to his crude words enflamed his senses.
Having already come once, it wasn’t all that difficult to bring her to the crest again. Keeping up a slow, steady pace, she met every one of his deep thrusts, shimmying against him while he was planted deep inside. And judging from her shaky whimper each time, that little movement was getting her closer and closer to completion.
Alex sucked on her neck, thoroughly enjoying her response to the sensuous fucking, encouraging her with his body to take whatever she needed from him. When he felt her cunt tighten like a fist around his dick he marked her with his teeth as she whimpered and shook under him.
“Baby needs to come,” he growled in her ear, approval in his voice. “C’mon lover. Move that ass and fuck me hard.”
Yep. That pretty much sent her flying high. He tried to take it all in. The spasms that started at the head of his cock and moved along his length. The creamy flood that started with her orgasm. Her luscious cunt squeezing his sex. Her grunts and cries as she undulated on his staff. She held nothing back.
It was her hands gripping his ass though that tattooed his brain. She had him in a death grip that was sure to leave bruises, forcing him deeper. Her loss of control was fucking awesome.
Alex didn’t think anything he’d ever seen or experienced in all his thirty-six years was quite as indescribably glorious as Meghan climaxing underneath him. When the strong flutters inside her began to lessen he grunted with satisfaction.
He wasn’t finished though. Not by a long shot. That first one had been for her. He knew she’d craved a slow, torturous possession that he was happy to give. But she was in for a shock if she thought for one second that was going to be it.
Before she had a chance to recover, he grabbed her legs and put her calves upon his shoulders; opening her up to the pounding he was about to subject her to. When she realized the vulnerable position she was in, Meghan groaned and scored her fingernails down his chest, clutching at his cock with her incredible inner muscles in randy encouragement.
Wild and rough did not do justice to what happened after that. With his back free from pain and his hips able to flex and thrust without discomfort, Alex went for broke. Slamming into her with a ferocity that had him howling with unleashed primal lust, he hammered away until sweat was literally pouring off him from the effort. Her pussy dripped with renewed need, adding to the obscene sounds coming from their intense fucking.
“Again,” he growled at her. “Come for me again, baby.”
He reached between them, found her swollen nub and rolled it between his fingers. Her arms flew wide, clutching frantically at the sheets while her back arched and a deep flush spread across her chest up her neck to her face.
He fucked her even harder, grunting like an animal, rubbing her clit as her creamy response drenched his fingers.
And then reality slipped away. She started screaming. He heard her crying his name over and over. His balls tightened and cock swelled until he was sure it was going to explode. She spasmed so forcefully he almost blacked out from the strength of her cunt milking him.
Alex’s orgasm started in the balls of his feet, gathering intensity as the sensation raced up his legs, shooting into his groin while all the blood and every sensation in his body rushed into his cock. He could actually feel his sex jerking wildly inside her, spurting his essence deep as he groaned in wonder.
It didn’t stop there. How could it? For long moments afterward they continued grinding against each other, desperate to suck every feeling possible from the wanton experience. She matched his carnal need with her own.
In the aftermath, he eased her legs from his shoulders and gathered her trembling body close as she softly cried in his arms. Neither one of them would ever be the same after what they’d just shared.
It was well after sunset when Meghan awoke in the warm cocoon of Alex’s bed. The air was heavy with the remnants of their passion and pretty much every muscle in her body ached from his commanding possession.
She was more than just a bit stunned by everything that was happening to her. Something about his mastery of her body made her feel small and breakable. Not easy for a big girl with an even bigger and ballsier attitude. The vulgar language and crude demands hadn’t turned her off—in fact, if anything, had her responding with a lustful appreciation that surprised her. Although nothing shocked her more than the realization that she was hopelessly in love with Alex Marquez.
A sly smile lit up her face remembering how eager she’d been to make love to him with her mouth and how she’d unashamedly begged to do it again. Same for her pleading cries imploring him to fuck her. Who was that wicked woman who so enthusiastically demanded her lover’s possession? Meghan never dreamed she could act that way; be so open and vocal about her desires.
But through it all, he never spoke of his feelings. Oh sure, he made no effort to conceal his attraction to her. Being told she fucked like a goddess hadn’t exactly been a bummer. That didn’t mean she wasn’t self-conscious about her newly realized love for the man in whose arms she snuggled. Especially since she didn’t know just where she stood with him.
What was she supposed to do now that they were lovers? Was this one of those vacation romances that would end once it was time for her to leave? Did screwing each other’s brains out at every opportunity even qualify as a romance?
What was the accepted protocol in these situations? Sighing, Meghan conceded that she just didn’t know. So much for being a grown-up, she thought. Feeling completely out of her depth she started to worry about how broken she’d be if all this ended up just being a sexual dalliance on his part.
They were good together, and definitely good in bed. Was that enough? Somehow she doubted it. Any thought of him being that way with another woman made her deeply uncomfortable. Actually, that was an understatement. It made her want to throw up followed quickly by thoughts of violence. He was hers dammit. What a pair the two of them made with him threatening to kill anyone she touched and her entertaining aggression toward some nameless, faceless females. Good God.
The warm male body beside her stirred. Before he came fully aw
ake she indulged her senses with his scent and the way his huge body felt pressed to hers. There would never be anyone to equal this man. Not for her.
“Mmm. What’s this?” he asked groggily as the arm around her waist grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed.
Meghan snuggled closer and inhaled deeply while wiggling into his touch. “I believe the answer is, yours.”
He swatted her butt and chuckled. “Damn right that’s the answer.”
It was a nice moment. Simple. Unhurried. Sweet.
He turned toward her and smiled. “Just so you know, I love it when you call me baby.”
Meghan blinked. Had she heard him right or was that her mind engaging in some wishful thinking?
“I’m serious Meghan,” he said when he saw the look of uncertainty she felt flash on her face. “You said it in the truck and … well, it turned me on. No one’s ever said that before.”
Her previous thoughts about doing bodily harm to anyone seeking to replace her in Alex’s arms bloomed again in her mind. “Good. Glad to hear it, baby. And for the record,” she smirked knowing she was about to throw his own words back at him, “I’ll kill anyone who so much as thinks about calling you that.” It was as close to an expression of possession that she could make without adding, I love you. You’re mine.
He swatted her butt and laughed. “I don’t think you have much to worry about where that’s concerned.”
Stretching, he kept his arms folded around her and sighed. “What time is it?”
She peeked at the clock on his nightstand and murmured, “Ugh. It’s after eight. I’m surprised no one sent out a search party for us.”
Alex snorted and said, “Believe me babe, nobody was dumb enough to even consider knocking on that door.”
She hid her face in his neck and groaned. “Shit. Do you think everyone knows what we’ve been doing?”
He laughed and hugged her closer. “You do know that at one point, maybe even twice, you were all but screaming the house down, right?”