Silver Bracelets

by Knight, Charisma

  “You’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that, hon,” he muttered before licking the spot between her breasts that caused her to double over toward him. He gritted his teeth and sank his fingertips into her soft skin. He just couldn’t stop himself from exploring her flesh.

  He admired every curve her body had to offer him. When she slid down his cock, he thrust his hips upward, slamming himself hard against her. Dragging her against his sweaty body, he increased the speed of his thrusts. His large hands spanned the small of her back and slowly inched their way up.

  “Mmm,” Alexia murmured while he wove his fingers into her dark tresses, jerking her head backwards. Just the way she liked it. Nothing about her had changed. She was even sexier than before. “Harder,” she commanded.

  He felt her legs tremble, and her skin was hot and slick against his. Reaching around behind her, he squeezed her firm ass. The only sound in the room was the blues tunes playing in the background, heavy panting, and the slapping sounds of their bodies smacking against each other.

  “You missed me, didn’t you?” he asked breathlessly as he clutched her tightly in his arms. Her mouth was mere inches away from his. He knew she wanted to kiss him, but he held her firm in his grip. Tyler enjoyed teasing Alexia. He licked her lip quickly then bit it. They panted against each other’s mouths while continuing their heated dance.

  Seductively, she bit him back, tugging his bottom lip with her teeth. Soon, he crushed his mouth against hers. They continued their kiss while groaning against one another.

  His grip tightened in her hair. “Say it!” he demanded in a gruff voice.

  “Ohmigod! Yeah!” she cried out as she danced seductively on his dick.

  “Tell me you miss me,” he continued when the spasms of her pussy spurred him on.

  “I missed you.” she cried out with a shudder.

  “Say it again,” he demanded with a yank of her hair. “Tell me you’ve missed me. You know I’ve missed you.” He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard. She was insatiable.

  “I’ve missed you, Tyler. Damn it, you know I’ve missed you.”

  Fisting her hair, Tyler jerked Alexia’s head back, revealing her neck. He scooted forward with her still mounted on his cock. Without much effort, he rose to his feet and strode over to the bed. She tightened her arms around his neck, and her legs gripped his body. Her cunt pulsated several times in anticipation.

  “I’m going to fuck you hard,” he breathed into her ear just before laying on the bed with her beneath him. “You’re going to be sorry for what you did to me.” He slipped her legs over his shoulders.

  “But I am sorry,” she said hoarsely. “I have so many regrets.”

  “Should I believe that?” he murmured against her ear as he slid his length out of her inch by inch. As her protests increased, he eased himself back inside her wetness and kissed her. He savored her with slow, deliberate kisses. “Mmm,” he moaned against her mouth. “You taste so sweet, babe.”

  “Yes,” she hissed between clenched teeth.

  He stroked inside her several times while she dug her nails into his back. “Yes, baby, just like that,” he muttered, quickening his pace. “Ah, Alexia!” He drew her arms over her head and held her wrists in a large hand.

  “Tyler!” she screamed.

  “I want to blindfold and cuff you.” He eased himself out of her and grabbed the handcuffs off the nightstand. “Your ass belongs to me now,” he warned her as he returned to the bed.

  His eyes spoke volumes as they peered into her soul, they way they used to back when they were together. Gently Tyler stroked her chin with his knuckles. She mewled and nuzzled against it as he stroked her several times.

  “Silver bracelets,” Alexia said, her voice laced with husky undertones.

  Tyler grinned as he drew her arms over her head and cuffed her. When he grazed his fingertips along her flesh, she arched her back and parted her lips. He continued the gentle exploration of her body, causing her to writhe helplessly beneath him.

  Chapter Three

  Alexia squirmed beneath Tyler’s muscular body. The thrill of being vulnerable to this man was exhilarating and dangerous all at the same time. He had the power to bring her pain or pleasure.

  She tried looking from beneath the blindfold to see what he was doing, but couldn’t. She licked her lips in anticipation as he thrust repeatedly inside her.

  “Oh, Alexia, sweet Alexia,” he murmured. “Do you know how beautiful you are?” he whispered against her ear as he held himself deep inside her.

  “Oh, dear God!” she whimpered as his dick throbbed inside her pussy. Her juices trickled along her inner thigh as Tyler fondled her breasts. Painfully, he squeezed her nipples as he thrust his hips against her.

  “Babe, you’re going to make me come,” he said in a low, warning growl. “Your pussy…so wet, so tight.”

  She loved how he talked dirty to her while he drilled inside her. Sometimes he’d slow down, gently easing his way out of her and slamming it back in. He stroked her long, hard, and deep, making her scream like a banshee.

  “Don’t stop! Unhh!” she groaned. Her voice was shaky, and she was determined to see Tyler spill his seed on her skin.

  “Come for me,” he urged. Tyler snatched the blindfold off her eyes. “Look at me when you come…please.”

  The feeling centered in on her clit, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she allowed the feeling to overtake her. “Tyler!”

  “Alexia!” His voice thundered above her. She could feel his cock twitching inside her. He withdrew his dick, reached down, and snatched the condom off.

  Thick, ropey streams of cum landed on her skin. “Mmm.” She reveled in the hot feeling of semen against her skin. Tyler’s semen. She sighed when he kissed her on the cheek and watched as he went to the bathroom and retrieved a warm cloth to clean her up.

  “Aren’t you going to untie me?” she asked playfully while he cleaned her thoroughly.

  “No.” He chuckled softly, made another trip to the bathroom, and returned. “You still haven’t told me what I wanted to hear.” He retrieved the key and unlocked the cuffs before he laid down beside her.

  “Thought I told you plenty,” she whispered while staring into his eyes. Tyler’s eyes always mystified her. It had been so long since she’d gotten lost in them. Now it was time for the difficult part. It was time for her to come clean, and she promised herself she’d answer his questions honestly.

  “What happened between us?” He twirled a piece of her wavy hair around his index finger. “If you were afraid to marry me, I wouldn’t have pressured you.”

  “It wasn’t even like that,” Alexia shook her head and smiled.

  “Oh. Your parents?” He arched a brow and sighed. “Isn’t it just like Miranda and Kelsey to control every aspect of your life? Hell, they hated me the first time you introduced me to them. So. What was it? They threaten to take away your trust fund?”

  “That’s not even funny.” She knew he meant it as a joke but it stung just the same. “Still haven’t lost your sense of humor, I see.” She punched him on the arm.

  “Hmm, still strong, I see.” He laughed as he pulled her on top of him. “Spill it, woman. Tell me why you broke my heart.”

  “I don’t think I broke your heart. You always used to call me little rich bitch.”

  “Don’t tell me you were that sensitive.”

  “I’m joking.” She pulled from his grasp and sat up while covering herself with the covers. “Look, this is going to be hard for me to say…”

  “Just say it. It’s been two years. I think I can handle the truth.”

  “I stood you up because… I was pregnant with your son… Kelvin.”

  The only sound in the room was that of the classic rock now playing on Tyler’s Bose. Tension filled the room and neither one of them spoke. For several minutes they sat staring at each other.

  “I’m sorry. Say that again?” Tyler frowned and glared at
her in disbelief as he sat up in bed. “Did you just say you were pregnant with my child?” He rose from the bed and paced back and forth in front of her.

  Shame washed over Alexia as he continued shooting daggers at her with his eyes. She wished the floor would open up and swallow her whole so she wouldn’t have to face him. But that was exactly how her troubles had started in the first place.

  “Dammit, Alexia! Answer me! We have a two-year-old son together?”

  “Please hear me out.” She swallowed hard several times, afraid he would fly off the handle. He stood in front of her with folded arms. “Please…don’t hate me.”

  “Finish it!” he demanded.

  “I made the mistake of telling Mom, and she told Dad. This was after I didn’t show for our wedding. They wanted me to give him up—you know, get an abortion.”

  “My child wasn’t good enough, right?” He smirked.

  She looked at him for a few seconds. “I’m sorry. You know how they are. They wanted me to marry someone from our background. A self-made millionaire they’d already hand-picked for me.” She watched with grief when Tyler punched the wall and cursed.

  He set his angry gaze on her. “It was supposed to have been me and you against the world back then.” He lowered his voice and plopped down on the bed beside her. “How could your parents have been such assholes?”

  “They disowned me because I kept Kelvin.” She placed her hand on top of his. “He’s my world and so are you.”

  “Apparently I wasn’t enough back then,” Tyler lamented.

  “Back then I was confused and scared. I’ve known for a long time the mistake I made, and I’m so sorry.” She squeezed his hand. “If you hate me, I understand it, but please…Kelvin is your son. Don’t make him pay for my mistakes.”

  He glanced at her sideways. “So. Had I never made the effort to seek you out, I wouldn’t have known, would I?”

  “Honestly?”

  He nodded. “Honestly.”

  “Probably not. You were gone, your brother wouldn’t tell me where you were. I did try to find you. He was so mad at me. I don’t blame him, though.”

  Tyler shook his head. “Yeah, that’s my fault, I suppose. He was honoring my wishes.” He clasped her hand between his and kissed it. “We’ve both made mistakes.” He lowered his head. “So. That’s why you’re dancing.”

  Alexia nodded. “Yep. It’s only a temporary fix, at least until I can get in with Stallzheimer, Schmidt & MacKenzie. If you noticed, I don’t look directly at the crowd when I’m dancing. I’m looking over them. I have several drinks beforehand to loosen up.”

  Tyler grinned. “Yeah. I saw that. I wasn’t just looking at that kick-ass bod of yours.” He winked at her and pulled her against him. “Time to get dressed and get our son.”

  The End

  Prequel to Silver Bracelets coming soon.

  Biography

  Charisma Knight lives in the Maryland area with her youngest daughter and her soul mate. You'll discover her stories are a mixture of erotica and erotic romance that contain a wild edge with a little fantasy sprinkled throughout. If you're an avid reader of Charisma's stories, don't be shy—she loves to receive e-mails from readers. You may contact her at charismaknight1@aol.com

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