Captured by the Bodyguard(46)

He seemed to smile at her wide-eyed expression, a sly grin slashing across his face as his hands still on the buckle of his belt. Alexandra swallowed convulsively. Why was he stopping?

“Cane…?” she said quizzically, already twitching in her depths at the prospect of seeing her hunk of a husband in the full flesh. And she did mean full. Damn, dude looked like he was packing a huge hosepipe in those pants! Alexandra’s greedy, just-sated pussy was already beginning to ignite in anticipation of what her eyes were about to feed upon.

But Cane was shaking his head, suddenly lying on his back as he placed lifted his arms to link his hands behind his head. “You want me…you need to come get me,” he said deeply.

Oooh, Alexandra thought, her whole body switching into she-wolf mode at the challenge in his smoky green eyes.

“Oh, I’m coming,” she told him sultrily, as she got on her hands and knees and started to knee walk her way to why he lay stretched out like a golden feast.

His eyes were hooded, staring at her breasts swaying beneath as she crawled closer. “Careful, kitten. You sure you can handle all the goodies I have in store for you?” he teased, all Cocky Cane.

Alexandra merely smiled, but she soon knew what he was talking about. Her hands eagerly reached for his belt buckle, which she got undone along with his trouser fastenings. He lifted his hips to aid her as she pushed his pants and boxers off his hips. By the time she’d tugged his trousers down his knees and he’d kicked them off, she then looked up at his cock and gasped.

Alexandra had always suspected he was huge, but this was...Holy shit. She’d never even dreamed she’d see a dick this big up close. He was fully erect, every massive inch of him, the broad tip of his cock rearing in a curve against his washboard stomach. The shaft was long and tapering to a thick, solid base dusted with his dark, silky curls. Alexandra didn’t even know her mouth was unhinged till she heard his soft chuckle.

“Trust me, love, you have nothing to worry about,” he said tenderly.

Alexandra bit on her bottom lip, blinking eyes which had glassed over while staring at his monster…package. Damn. A good big cock goes a long way, as Malia always used to say. Looked like Alexandra was going to get first hand confirmation of that before her honeymoon night was through.

“Oh, I’m not worried,” Alexandra purred, finally breaking out of her daze and gliding forward on eager hands and knees. His smile deepened even as his eyes blazed in waiting for her next move. Alexandra smiled back, her nerves easing as she realized suddenly, He’s mine. He’s really mine and I can have him anyway I want.

His body. She needed to touch him, she decided. Leaning over him, she gazed deep into his eyes as she flattened her palms on his broad chest. He sucked in a breath and his humorous smile faded until his face was dark with shadows of desire.

Alexandra started by kissing his face; his eyebrows, lids and nose, skimming over his mouth and biting into that deliciously full bottom lip of his. Cane groaned, his body tensing beneath hers as he refrained from touching her, letting her keep the lead. She smiled secretly, her lips sliding over his manly jaw before she nuzzled his neck, inhaling his gorgeous scent. It made her head spin with lust and she shivered, murmuring his name.

Her hands roved from his pecs to his abs, reveling in each sinew which seemed to actually ripple beneath her touch. It felt so damned good to touch him, and she let her fingers graze his nipples, which were so sexy with their tiny hard points. Her breasts brushed over his body as she slid down his frame, and he groaned, arching up into her. Hiding a smirk of delight, she licked at his nipples, making him seize his breath. Moving from one to the other, she lapped and sucked and nibbled, his deep growls of pleasure like music to her ears.

Growing bolder, she found her hands finally inching down those perfect abs to wrap around his cock. She couldn’t help but gasp again, her eyes flying down to discover that even both her hands couldn’t encompass his full length, her fingers unable to meet around his girth.

His cock looked excruciatingly hard, and as she instinctively started to stroke her hands up and down his shaft, he groaned out loud. Her eyes snapped up to meet his, and it was then he held both sides of her head and made her hold his gaze.

“You make me so hard. So much that I already feel like I could explode with just your soft, pretty hands around me. You’ll drive me crazy, Alexandra.”

She licked on her lips, already hungry to taste him there. As she caressed him, she saw beads of precum begin to spill from his bulbous tip, and her pussy just…it resonated in almost psychic response at the sight of his obvious arousal.