Dangerous Temptations(50)

"And I almost gave in." I felt his lips curl up in a panty-dropping  smirk. I knew that grin-the one that meant I'd be doing a lot more than  begging tonight. His hand went under my dress, looping his finger in the  fabric of my panties and moving them aside. He rubbed a finger over my  slit gently, circling my clit. I moaned in anticipation, my body greedy  for it.

"Alex … " I pleaded, arching deeper into him. My head fell against the wall as his finger slowly built up the arousal inside.

"Let me hear you, sweetheart." I moaned his name again, craving him inside me. "Louder."

"Alex, please!" His finger torturously rubbed against me again, slipping in and out slowly.

"You cried out so loud, baby … you begged for it, and I loved hearing every single pleading moan." His voice went deep, rough.

I gasped as he finally pushed his finger in deep and hard, holding my  body in place by his hips. Before I could beg him not to stop, the  elevator slowed down as it reached our floor. I felt an extreme rush of  disappointment when the doors flew open and he released his hold on me. I  groaned, ready to beg him all over again …

He grabbed my hand and pulled me against him, walking us through the  hallway. The energy between us was electric, almost unbearable as I  waited for him to swipe the key. The moment the door shut behind us, his  lips and hands were back on me ripping both of our clothes off.

"I need to be sure you're ready for this," he said, pinning my back  against his chest. His hands grasped my shoulders as he leaned down and  whispered in my ear, "That when you ask for it this time, there's no  turning back. No regrets."         

     



 

"None," I said absolutely sure. "I want you, Alex." I looked over my  shoulder at him and continued, "I just didn't always know how to accept  it."

"And you do now?" His lips curled up in a knowing grin.

"Yes," I whimpered; eager for his lips to touch me again. "Tell me what you want to do with me," I challenged.

He spun me around and tilted my chin up to his lips. "First … " he said  against my mouth, pushing us backward, "I plan to fuck you against this  wall." My body trembled as his lips moved down my jawline, across my  neck, and finally landing over my ear as he continued, "Then I plan to  taste you from head to toe. As many times as it takes to satisfy the  need I've been craving for weeks."

"God, yes … " I panted, tightly wrapping my hands around his biceps. My  head fell back as his hands gripped under my ass and pulled my legs  around his waist. He pushed his hips into me, letting me feel how hard  he was. I felt my arousal against the length of him, aching desperately  for him to be inside me. "Alex … " I begged as he pressed his lips to my  collarbone and torturously moved their way up my neck.

"Tell me what you need, baby … " he demanded, sliding his hands up my sides and landing under my breasts.

I swallowed at the intensity of his voice, panting harder as he moved  his hands up and rolled my nipples in between his fingers. "I need you."

"Whose are you, sweetheart? I need to hear you say it," he demanded, his  lips flush against my ear. I could feel the tip of him in between my  legs, taunting me as I arched my body into him.

"Yours, Alex. All yours."

"You've been mine, Mac. You just didn't know it. So tell me … tell me who gets to fuck you, sweetheart?"

"You, Alex," I breathed out. "You do." I shrieked when he lowered one  hand and squeezed my breast, palming it roughly and rolling the nipple  between his fingers again.

"Christ, I love when you make that sound."

"What sound?" I asked, intrigued.

"It's a mixture of pain and pleasure … a moan from deep within your throat  that's mixed with a soft scream. It's the hottest fucking noise I've  ever heard." Finally, he pushed inside, molding us together and giving  me exactly what I was begging for.

"You feel that, sweetheart?" he whispered as I held onto him. Our bodies  were joined together in the most delicious way possible.

"Yes … " I panted. I moaned his name over and over, as he continued  working my body, building up the intensity as my legs tightened.

"Open your eyes, Mac. I want to see you when you come."

Hesitantly, I opened them and looked at him as he sped up the pace,  going deeper and faster and taking me over the edge. I held on tightly  as I screamed through it, begging him not to stop.

"That's my girl … " He smirked. "Put your arms around my neck," he  ordered. He pushed us off the wall and carried me into the bedroom area,  setting me down on the desk. He knelt down, spreading my legs apart and  looked up at me. "Don't forget to hang on … " He winked, flashing a  wicked grin. He bowed his head and kissed up my thigh until he reached  right in between my legs.

I couldn't help fisting my fingers in his hair, pulling and squeezing as  he licked and sucked my clit. His tongue worked me up until I came in  his mouth. I wrapped my legs around his neck as he pushed two fingers  inside and continued driving inside me until I came again.

"Watching you come is the sexiest thing I've ever seen … but tasting you  as you come, nothing compares to that." He kissed up my thigh and  stomach, landing on my breasts as he took turns sucking and kissing  between them both.

I squealed as he picked me up and carried me out of the room. "Where are  we going?" He looked at me and winked. I could feel him hard against me  still. "I could take care of that for you," I taunted. "But I need to  be on my knees."

"Patience, sweetheart."

He carried me into the large bathroom and set me down on the counter,  standing in between my legs. "I've wanted you in the shower ever since  that first time I saw your naked body wet and begging for it … " He cupped  my jaw and kissed me, sweet and slow. He broke the kiss and looked  intently at me. "I want you to know something, Mac."         

     



 

I was practically panting at how worked up he was getting me, standing  naked in between his legs. I sucked in my lower lip in anticipation of  tasting him in between my lips. "What's that?" I asked bringing my eyes  up to his so I could stay focused.

"That I'm crazy in love with you." He smiled and lowered his lips to  mine as he took the breath I was holding right out of me. "I've never  told another woman that before. You've broken down my walls more than  you realize. And...I'm never letting you go again."

I smiled up at him, completely taken back by his words. "You've done  more than just break down my walls, you saved me from making a huge  mistake, and there are no words to express how grateful I am for you."

"Well … " He traced his finger over my jaw line. "There are a few words that could tell me … "

"Fuck me, please?" I mocked.

"Oh, I didn't know you were a freaking comedian." He threw my own words back at me from that first morning.

I laughed and grabbed his face in both of my hands, pulling him closer.  "Alexander Lancaster, I don't know how you did it, but you managed to  get under my skin like no one ever has. You managed to test me at every  level and cross every single boundary that I had set, but in the end, it  made me realize how insanely in love with you I am. And no matter how  much I pushed away, you never let me go far. You helped me realize love  was messy, spontaneous, and sometimes utterly inconvenient." I smiled.  "But I can't say I'd have it any other way."

"Those … " he paused briefly, covering my hands with his, "are the most beautiful words I've ever heard."

"Which ones? Messy or spontaneous?" I teased.

He quickly grabbed my hands and pulled them back behind me, wrapping one  of his hands around my wrists. We kept eye contact as he palmed his  cock, stroking it fast and hard. "When I'm done fucking that sweet pussy  of yours, then maybe I'll let you have it … " he said roughly,  torturously rubbing the tip against me.

"Alex … " I whimpered, biting my lip to prevent from screaming at how bad I wanted it.

He released my wrists and squeezed my hips as he pushed hard into me. I  gasped and clung onto him as he filled me, completely captivating my  body and heart. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer to me,  not wanting any space between us as we came together.

I was in love with Alexander Lancaster, and I wanted every part of me to feel it.





WE ENDED UP in the shower after, taking turns cleaning each other off.  His hands and lips were on me at all times-kissing all up and down my  body-touching me everywhere. I soaked it all up, loving how free it felt  to finally be with him.

"Say it again," he said as we lay together in bed. My back was to his chest as our legs tangled under the sheets.