The Billionaire’s Runaway Bride(26)

Shaking her head ferociously she had moaned softly “No…it wasn’t like that” eyes full of panic. “Let me go” desperately trying to pull herself from him.#p#分页标题#e#

He however, had pulled her in harder, one hand moving around her waist pinning her to him as the other had held the back of her head, his fingers tangled in the silky hair. In a calmer, more controlled voice he had leant his head down to smell her hair.

“You still smell of flowers Grace” his tone suddenly sensual as she had tried to pull herself from him.

“Let me go Alexos…this is not funny” a quiver of panic on her voice. Pulling back to look down at her his mouth had been set, his eyes once more hard “You are right. There was nothing funny about it Grace. Nothing”

For a second she had stared back at him, her voice now raspy “What do you want Alexos?” Seeing as a small smile had spread across his handsome features.

“Well what I most wanted was a wife, a sweet innocent wife…but I guess that wasn’t to be, so I suppose I can settle for the next best thing…the slightly used, second hand bride” Grace giving a small shocked moan, her eyes widening.

“Do you know what I most regretted Grace…the one thing I wished I had done differently?” his breath against her neck sending tremors throughout her as she had shaken her head not able to speak. “I regretted not taking you in that hotel…not being the first man to enjoy you…that was my biggest regret”

She had felt the pain fill her at this, knowing that all he had ever wanted was her body, that he had only ever seen her as a sexual partner and a means to produce his children; sure that she had made the right choice all those years ago.

Whimpering softly she had tried to move her head to avoid his mouth as it had descended to hers, his hand holding her head to him as she had groaned. His kiss was hard, punishing, his hands cruelly holding her prisoner against his strong hard body. She had fought him with everything in her, before losing the will to fight any more, her body stilling against him.

As she had leant in to him, his head had lifted slightly the anger in his eyes gone, something else filling the darkness before once more taking her mouth, this time so gentle, his tongue sliding within the softness of hers, caressing her, Grace shuddering as her whole body had exploded. Her arms had flown around his neck, Alexos groaning as he had raised her against him and lifted her from her feet, her whole body plastered against his.

Moving, he had kissed down her neck, grabbing the crop top before pulling it over her head with one easy motion Grace dropping her head to allow his tongue to continue its passage down the long milky column of her throat. She had always felt this way, was totally unable to hold back from him as the yearning for this man had sent molten hot liquid to pool deep within her belly, her hands pulling at him with almost frantic need.

As he had fallen, his weight pinning her to the bed, his voice had been husky, the sound sending all new tremors throughout her.

“God I want you…I always have” Grace pulling at his shirt as she had nodded, her mouth had rained soft kisses against the side of his face.

“Yes oh yes” the voice begging him had seemed as though it had come from somebody else. Not the ordered prim scientist but a wanton woman desperate for satisfaction. Pulling his head back, his eyes had dropped to admire the large breasts, the nipples raised with excitement, a small growl of appreciation leaving him as his mouth had dropped to the first, her back arching as she had cried out fingers entwining in his hair. His tongue had lapped at the raised pink nipples as his teeth had nipped at her, Grace writhing uncontrollably under him as his thumb had rubbed the other, quivers of ecstasy coursing through her.

Taking her small hand in his he had held it to the straining bulge of him, a primitive heat of satisfaction filling her. Tugging at his belt, Alexos had moved to give her room, his own hands and mouth maintaining their assault on all of her senses, as with a small sound of victory she had freed the leather, pulling the button quickly off and unzipping him, her small hand sliding into the heat within. As the back of her hand had brushed against the straining hardness, his musky scent had filled her nose, Alexos groaned his body jumping slightly at this smallest of touches, Grace feeling her head reel with the need for him.

Allowing her fingers to wrap around the shaft, inexperienced fingers had slid along him, a growl now leaving him as his own hand had moved under her bed shorts, pushing legs apart as his fingers had slid against the heat of her. Grace had gasped loudly as the sensations had swamped her, his fingers caressing the wet heat of her so unaware as she had whimpered and wriggled under him before his mouth had once more returned to take hers, whispering against her mouth.