Limits of Destiny (Volume 2)

by Sharlyn G. Branson

  Mmm… How can he always kiss with such passion?

  After some time of kissing and petting, he whispered, “I want to be inside you, baby. Turn around so your butt is facing me and spread your legs wide.”

  I complied. His palms slid across my body—back, waist, and bottom. Then he slowly put his cock inside me. He pulled me back forcefully, and I felt him fill me in completely. I rested my elbows on the mattress to get into a better position.

  “That’s it, baby… If you only knew how good your ass looks.”

  Alexander started to fuck me so hard his balls slammed against my clit and massaged it. The moans he emitted turned me on even more and made me even wetter. I clenched my vaginal muscles around his huge penis, and he groaned in response. He leaned over me and started to gently sink his teeth into the skin of my back. Then he squeezed some lube into his hand. I didn’t know where he’d gotten the tube from. Did it happen while I was blindfolded? I had no idea…

  Gently, he applied it to my erect clit and began to massage it. I was so close to having an orgasm… So close…

  “Oh, Alexander.”

  “Hold on. Please, not yet,” he murmured.

  Then he removed his hand from the throbbing area and carefully lubricated my anus with the gel. Very slowly, he inserted his thumb while continuing to fuck me. I felt completely filled up. And it was… nice, too nice. The pleasure coursed through my veins.

  “I want to come, please,” I moaned, teetering on the edge of climax.

  “I know, but you have to be really turned on so it doesn’t hurt when I penetrate you.”

  I couldn’t take it—I was so close it hurt.

  “Prop yourself up on your palms and open your hips wider so you can take me in,” he commanded in a hoarse voice and pulled his cock out of me. A second later, I sensed the pressure on my butt. I felt him slowly insert the head of his penis, but it didn’t hurt. His middle finger continuously stimulated my clit. He gently inserted his member deeper and deeper. I sensed a brief pang when he put it all the way in.

  “Oh, fuck, stop, please. I need some time to get used to it.”

  “I’ve stopped. Calm down, baby, relax… That’s it.”

  He inserted his finger in my sex and started to move it rhythmically. The excitement took over again. “Oh, yes, this is better,” I managed to whisper.

  After a brief pause, he started to fuck me again—slowly at first and then gradually faster. The sensation was strange but pleasant. I felt the hot waves rising inside me. I pushed back at his thrusts with increasing willingness.

  “Tell me when you’re about to come so we can finish together,” he murmured, and I closed my eyes and surrendered to the pleasure. I felt him inside, deep inside me. He possessed me—all of me.

  “Oh, yes… Alexander.” I groaned, yielding to his powerful thrusts.

  We came together. I felt the powerful jets of hot sperm pouring inside me.

  The experience was incredible. And to think I was so afraid at first…

  We lay on the mattress, still breathless. He carefully withdrew from me and pulled me into his arms. “How was it, sunshine?”

  “It was nice, but I don’t know whether I’ll be able to sit tomorrow.”

  Alexander laughed loudly. I couldn’t resist the temptation and hugged him tighter. He was incredibly hot, especially when laughing so infectiously.

  God, would I always love him so much? This wasn’t just love—I adored him. I adored every last piece of him.

  “You’ll be able to, baby. Don’t worry,” he said, lifting my chin so I would look at him and sweeping aside a lock of hair from my face. “Now I own your butt too. It’s mine. Just mine.”

  8

  I stared at the lovely features of his face, and it was as if electricity surged through me. As if I were in some kind of magnetic field that drew me toward him. I’d never experienced such a sensation before.

  “Can you feel it? You… are… mine.” He leaned in and kissed me, sliding in his tongue deep.

  “I’m yours.” I kissed him back and dug my fingers into his hair.

  “The sensation was amazing.”

  “I love you,” I whispered, my lips touching his.

  “Me too. If only I could describe what you do to me… You’re the most gorgeous creature I’ve met in my life.” He stroked my cheekbone with his thumb, gazing at me the entire time. Like he saw me as something perfect.

  “Let’s take a bath. I’ll get it ready,” he suggested.

  He stood and went into the bathroom while I lay back in the bed and enjoyed the lovely view of his naked body. Weary, I closed my eyes and hugged the pillow. I heard the babble of running water, and a few minutes later, Alexander was carrying me to the bath. I put my arm around his neck and placed my head against his chest.

  “At your service, your highness,” he said jokily and put me in the warm water.

  I cringed for a second—it was a bit hot—but then it felt nice. “There are hair bands in my toiletry case. Will you bring me one?”

  Alexander went and came back holding a hair clip. “I couldn’t find a band. Will this do?” he asked apologetically.

  “It will. Thanks.” Putting my hair in a bun, I sat up to make some space for Alexander behind me. After he slid in, I pressed my body against his. “Shit, I completely forgot to call my father,” I said and tried to stand, but Alexander pulled me to himself.

  “You can do it later. I want to cuddle you now.” He kissed me tenderly on the shoulder.

  “Remind me so I don’t forget. I told him I was coming to Dubai with you, and I don’t want him to worry.” He touched my head with his cheek.

  “Okay, I’ll remind you. You’re very attached to your father.”

  “That’s right. I love him very much. He’s always cared for me and Johnny with full dedication.”

  “I’m sure it hasn’t been easy for him,” murmured Alexander. His fingers gently slid along my arms.

  “No, not at all. For that reason, I persuaded him to marry Melanie. Even though I’d noticed many women, and much younger than him at that, liked him.”

  “I’m not surprised. He’s a good-looking guy.”

  Every parent cares for their child, but what my father did for my brother and me wasn’t just care—he gave all of himself for us. He always put us first, which meant he neglected his personal life for years. I couldn’t wait until my brother and I moved out, leaving my father alone to focus on himself.

  “I’ve never been attracted to men who are much older than me, and I must admit I find it strange Lily thinks my father is sexy.” Immediately, I regretted what I’d said. How could I blurt it out like that? What would Alexander think about my friend?

  “So she has her eye on him, huh?”

  “Stop it.” I splashed him with water. “She simply thinks he’s good-looking, which is what you just said.”

  Alexander grabbed my wrists. “Is it a water fight you want, sweetheart?”

  Turning around, I looked at him. “No… I just want to lie here and play with the foam.”

  “I can give you something else to play with,” he whispered and bit the bottom of my ear.

  I cried out and feigned shock. “And you say I’m the insatiable one…”

  His smile couldn’t have been more lustful. “Later… Now I just want to cuddle. Lie back on my chest and relax.”

  I did and purred in pleasure. “It’s nice.” I pulled the fluffy foam toward me and closed my eyes. “Don’t let me fall asleep.”

  “I won’t. I didn’t tell you, but you know how to surf really well.” His words surprised me.

  I turned my head to him. “Does this mean you’ve got nothing against me surfing?”

  He didn’t even pause to think before he replied in annoyance, “Noo. Only if we surf together.” I could tell from his tone there was no point in arguing.

  I started to play with the lather again. It was so soft and caressed my skin like down. “Alexander, tell me about wha
t you were like as a child, in school.”

  He paused to think, like he was debating with himself about what to tell me. “I wasn’t well-behaved. I was quite wild. And I got into fights. Still, I studied hard. In fact, I was top of the class.”

  “I don’t doubt it. You’re smart and very hardworking. If that weren’t the case, you wouldn’t have been able to build your empire.” Turning around, I blew some foam in his direction. He grabbed my wrists again so I couldn’t move.

  “I won’t do it again.” I giggled. “I promise.”

  He let go of me, and I turned to face him, resting my chin on his chest. While my fingers outlined circles on his shoulders, his fingers slowly slid across my back.

  “Continue the story, then.” I was dying of curiosity.

  “In my teens, I was really bad. I took different girls home, which always caused arguments with my parents. I understand their concerns now, but at the time, I believed I was old enough to do whatever I wanted.”

  “Right… And this lifestyle of yours continued until…?”

  “Until I met you. The only difference being I’ve not slept with any other woman in my house except you.” He held me by the armpits, lifted me, and kissed me on the nose. “So what were you like?”

  “I didn’t get into fights.” I looked at him, grinning.

  “Really? You missed out big time,” he joked.

  “Are you making fun of me?”

  “Not at all.”

  “On the contrary, you are.”

  “I can’t imagine you fighting someone.” He laughed and flashed me his charming smile.

  “Don’t be so sure.” I gave him a serious look. “When I saw Vanessa throwing herself at you, I most certainly felt like pulling out her hair.” My words made him laugh heartily. “I’d pull out the hair of any woman who dares throw herself at you,” I threatened.

  “Oh, really? So you’re quite the jealous type, Miss Welson?”

  “I sure am, Mr. Kraftberg, so watch out. I won’t be responsible for any consequences.”

  Alexander smiled again and pressed his lips against mine. “I’ll keep it in mind. The same applies to you, though. No other men. Now tell me what you were like as a child.”

  “I was studious and obedient.”

  “That’s what I thought.”

  “I didn’t make any trouble for my father and his wife, unlike Johnny, who is driving them crazy now.”

  “How does he drive them crazy exactly?” he asked, tilting his head.

  I wasn’t sure exactly what he wanted to know. “Goes to parties, comes home late. A wild teenager. While we were living together, everything was fine, but when I went to college in Switzerland, he changed. Sometimes I think my going to study in Europe was a mistake. I could have gone to college in Boston too. Johnny used to confide in me about a lot of stuff, but after I moved away… everything was different. I suppose he finds it difficult to confide in my father—I don’t really know. I hope it’s simply a phase he’s going through. We still talk on the phone, but it’s not the same. I don’t know his new friends.”

  “That could be dangerous. If you fall in with the wrong people at this age, it can be difficult to get away from them later,” he said, dead serious.

  “Yes, you’re absolutely right.”

  I didn’t know why, but I had a feeling he was referring to someone specific. A friend or his brother perhaps? Why did he always become so serious and sad when he mentioned him?

  “Don’t torture yourself. I’m glad you decided to study in Switzerland, because otherwise, you wouldn’t have ended up with me.” He cupped my breast in his palm. His other hand slid down my back and butt and then he slowly inserted a finger inside me.

  “Oh…” I moaned in surprise and growing arousal.

  “All of this is mine.”

  “Yeah, yeah. I don’t intend to offer myself at an auction,” I said, trying to tease him, even though I kind of liked the sense of possession he showed toward me. The weird thing was I used to get really annoyed when Ralph behaved possessively, but now Alexander’s similar treatment made me happy.

  “Even if you did, I would still win you, baby. Now relax and open your legs wide—I want to finger-bang you.”

  Raising my hand, I ran fingers across his stubble. “And I want you.” I pushed his fingers away and took hold of his penis, which instantly hardened in my grasp.

  “Hmm… I like you this way,” I whispered and gazed at him provocatively. I lifted myself and slid him inside me. Then I started to ride him. Moving up and down, up and down…

  “Fuck, you’re driving me wild, Alexia,” he moaned and put his hands on my hips to increase the tempo.

  I leaned forward and our lips touched. Alexander grabbed my hair so I wouldn’t move and started to make love to me with his tongue. He explored my mouth, tangled his tongue with mine… It felt so nice. My cheeks burned from the ecstasy he provoked in me. I moaned with pleasure, in sync with him.

  “Yes, baby… Oh, how I love watching you come… It’s such a turn-on,” he whispered in my ear.

  I climaxed and soared somewhere high in the sky. He followed me after several quick thrusts. Then he held me tight and showered my face and neck with kisses.

  * * *

  After I’d spoken to my father on the phone, I brushed my teeth and got into bed. Alexander was talking on his iPhone, and I had no idea when he would be finished. I didn’t want to disturb him. His work kept piling up, so I knew he would have to make up for the time we’d spent together.

  My wish was to wait up for him and fall into a sweet sleep in his arms. I decided to channel-surf to see if I could find an interesting movie. After hopping through all available TV channels, I stopped at the BBC series The Fall. I always followed it with great interest, or at least before meeting Alexander. Since we’d been together, I didn’t get much time to watch TV. This thought made me smile.

  It was eleven p.m. and the fatigue was having its effect.

  I didn’t know when I’d nodded off, but at some point, I heard Alexander whispering, “It’s me, sweetie… Go back to sleep.”

  He pressed his powerful chest against my back and dug his nose into my hair. I sensed his breath, the heat radiating from his body, and it felt very nice. He put his hand on my belly, which turned me on again, but I had no energy for sex. I didn’t know what time it was… I was sleepy and nodded off again without realizing.

  * * *

  When I woke around nine, the sun was peeking through the curtains.

  Alexander had already gotten up, most likely to do some work. Unlike me, he couldn’t fully relax and enjoy our vacation.

  Has this man actually had a real holiday since he started his business? I guessed the answer was no.

  I took a quick shower and put on a sheer peach-colored dress with straps. Quickly, I brushed my hair and went into the lounge, but didn’t find Alexander in there. I located him on the veranda, sitting with the laptop on his knees and wearing only his pajama bottoms. He looked so sexy.

  “Good morning, darling.” I smiled at him and leaned in to kiss him.

  “Good morning, sunshine. How did you sleep?”

  “Well. I sensed you lying beside me at some point. What time was it?”

  “Two.”

  “Two o’clock. So late.” I felt guilty because I knew he’d had to work late to make up for the time he spent with me.

  “Alexander, I don’t want you to overwork yourself because of me. I don’t want you to get sick. We shouldn’t have come here. You have so much work to do, and I’m only distracting you.”

  He removed the laptop from his knees, took hold of my hand, and I found myself in his lap. “I like it when you distract me.”

  “I’m being completely serious—I don’t want you to become ill from overexertion.”

  I really was very concerned about him. After all, he slept maybe five or six hours, if that. On the other hand, I was truly happy we were together. This way, we got to know each other
better and better with each passing day. We gradually revealed our characters and habits to each other, and I discovered, for myself at least, that Alexander and I were a good match in many respects. I could imagine us building a future together. But I couldn’t forget the dangers threatening our relationship—his past and the man who was trying to ruin him.

  “Hey.” He rubbed his nose against mine. “I want to spend as much time as possible with you.”

  “At the expense of your health.” I frowned, and he gave me a quick peck on the cheek.

  “My health is perfectly fine.”

  “For now.”

  “Yes, for now. There’s nothing the matter with me, Alexia. I can do with less sleep. You don’t know how happy I am that you’re here with me.” He rolled, and I found myself underneath him on the mattress.

  I ran my fingers across his chest. Hmm, how muscular they were, a real pleasure for the eyes. My thoughts were starting to drift toward sex again. Was this normal?

  I propped myself up on my elbows to focus on something else, and it was only then I really saw the view in front of us. The sun was shining on the sand dunes and they seemed even more gorgeous in the daylight. “Wow, it’s amazingly beautiful.”

  “Yes, you’re an amazingly beautiful woman.” His eyes gleamed in admiration.

  Those eyes of his… I’d lost my mind in them, and I certainly couldn’t think soberly.

  “Are you ready for a desert safari in Jeeps?” he asked.

  “You bet.” I smiled, and he touched my lips with his.

  “But first you must have breakfast. It’s already served.” He pointed to the table on the veranda. The food was carefully covered with silver lids. As always, Alexander had taken care of everything.

  Would he always be like this—attentive, devoted? Or would his love for me fade away in time? No, I shouldn’t think like this. These darks thoughts only tormented me.

  “Oh, baby, you’ve thought of everything,” I whispered.

  He rubbed his stubble against my skin.