A Wifey for the Bad Boy(64)

“People making promises only to break them,” she said as she began opening the bottle. He got up and walked to the kitchen as she poured two glasses of wine.

“I couldn’t live with myself if I disappointed you,” he said as he walked into the kitchen. She smiled and handed him a glass of wine. “This smells great.”

“Well, it’s going to be a few more minutes if you still like your beef well done,” she said as she took a sip of her wine.

“I still do.”

There was a long silence as she looked at him sipping on her wine before he spoke again.

“You look beautiful.” She pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“Thanks. You look…great,” she said wondering if she had used the right word in reference to his obviously expensive clothes. She took another long sip of her wine and then poured some broth into the skillet. She hated how awkward the situation was. She was craving his attention and company when he was in New York but now that he was here, she couldn’t get the right words. Alex put his glass on the counter and walked round to where she was. She gasped when he held her waist. He kissed her bare shoulder and then her neck before he slipped an arm around her waist. She was breathing hard and she was too. She knew exactly where this was going.

“Turn off the heat,” he said in a soft voice. “I want you right now.”

“But what about dinner?” she whispered.

“Dinner can wait.” Alex turned her around. “And I am here all night anyway.” He kissed her softly. He switched off the burner and pulled her into his arms before he kissed her again. When he pulled away from her, he walked her away from the stove and held the back of her neck. She could feel his hand around her neck over the knot that held her dress up.

“The things you do to me,” he said in a low voice as he looked at her. Her curvy body was all too visible in the dress she had on and he was having a field day looking down at her curves. She looked into his eyes as she felt her dress peeling off her body and falling to the ground. A smile played on his lips when he looked at her bare breasts. His hands slowly slipped down the sides of her body gently brushing against her breasts.

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” he asked in a whisper. She was looking right into his eyes when he touched his breast. Her nipple hardened almost immediately and his hands slowly slipped down to her ass. She gasped silently when he dug his fingers into her ass. She brought her hands up to hold him. “I don’t want to rush you,” he said in a whisper.

“You won’t,” she said as she held the back of his neck. “You’re not.” He smiled as he began bringing his head down.

“Good,” he said before his lips met hers. She closed her eyes as she felt him gently brushing her lips. It was a soft kiss, definitely not the kind of kiss she expected to get from him especially after the weekend they’d had. She took his hand in his and led him out to her bedroom. Her heart was beating hard as she pushed the door open. She felt a little awkward being barely dressed while he was still in his pants and shirt. When they got to the bedroom, Alex pulled her to him and kissed her again. This time, the kiss was everything she had expected. It was deep and searching and she was softly moaning into his mouth. She slowly brought her hands up and began undoing his shirt buttons revealing the perfectly toned muscular body underneath. As soon as she began undoing his belt buckle, she realized that she was no longer in control when he turned her around and held her against his body. She leaned against his shoulder as his hands ran down her body. Feeling his fingertips on her smooth skin was making her get goosebumps and he knew it. A hand slowly ran down her body and began pushing down her panties.

Alex slowly began to force her down on the bed. He took off his pants and boxer shorts before he joined her on the bed. His eyes were fixated on hers as he placed his hands on each of her knees and spread them out. His eyes ran down to her shaven core. Her pussy was already wet, so inviting, and so perfect. Natalia knew exactly what was coming next but she didn’t want to do anything that would make him stop. She closed her eyes when she felt his fingers running along her slit.

“Just how I like it,” Alex said in a whisper as he moved his finger along the length of her wetness. She felt so fragile in her arms, completely at his mercy. She closed her eyes and arched her back when she felt him push a finger into her wetness. A low moan escaped her lips when his finger began moving in and out of her. She moaned her disappointment when he pulled his finger out of her. She bit her lip when she saw him raising his finger to his lips to taste her.