by Ke, Alexis
“Please leave.” She walked toward her bedroom not looking back. Her breath stilled in her lungs, her heart ceased to beat. She stood in the doorway of what used to be her bedroom. It had been transformed into the Shadow Box.
Sheer curtains hung from the ceiling throughout the room. The lights were off and several candles illuminated the room. The same soft jazz filtered from the stereo. Plush pillows adorned her bed. She blinked. Was this a dream, a trick? She jumped when Simon’s arms snaked around her body and pulled her back to his hard chest. He’d taken his shirt off.
“I thought I saw you the first night you came to the club.”
“Why didn’t you say something?”
“I wasn’t sure.”
“When did you figure it out?”
“’Schadenfreuden.’ You blurted out that stupid word when you came.” His lips pressed against the side of her neck and her legs buckled. “Oh, no you don’t.” In one swift move he swung her into his arms and cradled her against his body. “The things I’m going to do to you.” He mumbled something in French again. She flung her head back, ready to fight him, but then, just like that, the anger was gone. It was gone, and he was touching her, and to her amazement, she giggled.
“When did you learn French?” she asked. “You said something to me that night. What was it?” Her body was heating up to fervor pitch.
“I told you, but I think your mind was preoccupied. He repeated his words in French and then said, “Oh, Afryca, the things I’m going to do to you.”
He sat her in the middle of the bed, tugged her blouse over her head and with the flick of a hand, released her of her bra. His mouth immediately captured a nipple. She moaned and coupled the sounds escaping her throat the sounds escaping his throat matched hers.
“You have no idea how many nights I’ve jerked off wishing, dreaming it was your hot tight pussy milking my cock.”
“Why did you leave the club?”
“I want you all to myself. I can’t stand the thought of you being with anyone else.” He smiled. “Even if that’s me.”
“Oh, Simon.”
He trailed a line of kisses from one breast to the other, sucking, laving, and tugging. Each swipe of his tongue sent a ripple of desire to her core. Her clit already throbbed with the need to have him in her. She couldn’t stand it.
“Simon, please.”
“Why didn’t you tell me what you liked, what you wanted?”
“Same goes.” She said on a pant.
“Touché.” He moved down the center of her body, his mouth leaving a hot trail in its wake. “I hope you don’t have any plans for tomorrow.” He glanced up into her face and smiled at her confused expression as he peeled her pants and panties from her body. “When I’m finish with you, you won’t be able to walk.” He shoved his pants down his legs and dropped them on the floor.
“Oh…”
He chuckled at her response and then blew a hot breath across her clit and it shot straight to her head. Her body vibrated with the need for release. His tongue toyed with her, flicking back and forth across her nub, swirling around and parting her dripping folds. She fisted her hand in her mouth to stop the scream about to erupt.
“Please Simon. I need you in me. Fill me with something please.”
“Not yet.” He pressed a finger between her folds and into her heat, his mouth still lapping and laving her womanly core. “I need to taste you again when you come.” On those words he sucked her clit into his mouth and her body shot off the bed.
His hands held her hips against his face. There was no escaping what he was doing to her. It didn’t start like the little ripples she was used to. No, her body imploded and spun out of control.
“God you taste so good. My ambrosia, cinnamon and honey mixed together.”
She heard the words but couldn’t respond. She barely felt him push her legs apart. He ripped a condom open with his teeth, sheathed himself and in one move planted himself between her thighs. The large bulbous head of his penis pressed against her, sending more sensation through her body. He leaned down, captured her nipple and slid home. God he felt so good, silk over steel.
He started moving slowly in and out of her core, teasing her. She couldn’t stand it. He was driving her mad. She tried to pick up the pace but he refused her that pleasure.
“You want a sudden release.” His voice was deep and strained as he stilled above her body. “I’ve wanted this too long for it to be rushed. I won’t allow it.” He pumped back into her. “I want you to come like you’ve never before. I’m the one, Afryca, no one else. Do you understand?”
She nodded and wrapped her arms around his back. She’d give him this. He’s wanted her as much as she’s wanted him. Long moments later his breath hitched, a strained moan escaped his thoat. He was close but still he worked to give her everything.
“Oh, God, Simon. I can’t stand it.” The rippled started slowly, like a soft burn and grew rapidly. He reached between then, his thumb searching and finding her clit. One flick and one pump of his cock into her and she screamed. Her world fractured. Her body bucked and twisted, yet, still he continued to pump in and out of her.
“That’s right, baby. Give me everything you got. I want it all.”
He was branding her, making her his. There’d be no other, this she knew. She panted for air but there wasn’t enough to fill her lungs. Simon slowed, stopped pumping then pulled out of her. The sudden emptiness her core felt saddened her.
“Simon,” she said after she caught her breath. “You didn’t come.”
“I’m not finished.” He turned her onto her stomach, pulled her up to her knees and kissed a line down the center of her back. Something cool slicked between her butt cheeks and then his finger pressed against the tight opening. “Naw, baby. Relax for me.”
He placed more kisses on her back. His other hand slid between her folds, pumped in a couple of times, urging her to relax for what was to come next. He slid a lubricated finger just pass the opening of her ass, worked it in and out and then pressed it further. She sucked in a breath, blew it out, sucked in another and repeated the same. He added another finger, working them pass the tight muscles. The pleasure filled burning sensation was something she’d never experienced in her life. A soft moan floated her mouth and he groaned.
Simon withdrew his fingers and her hips. Against her will she pushed back toward him. “Oh, baby, you’re gonna kill me when my dick is in your ass.” He rubbed more lube between her butt cheeks and on his cock and then positioned himself directly behind her. The head of his cock pressed against the tight ring of muscle. “Blow out for me baby.”
She did as he asked, panting with the need for him to have her in any way he so desired. He held her hips, pushed his pelvis toward her and his cock popped though the tight ring. A loud moan escaped her throat and he paused.
“I won’t hurt you, Afryca. Do you want me to stop?”
The burning sensations were overtaking all thought processes. She wanted to say yes but her body betrayed her. It felt too good. She shook her head, shoved her hips back and imbedded his cock in her balls to cheeks. This time it was Simon who yelled.
“Damn!” He held her hips still when she wanted to work them. She wanted the slow burn to escalate to a full force fire.
“Don’t stop, Simon. I need to feel it. Everything. Please.”
He blew out a breath, sucked one in and gyrated his hips against her body. With each glide and slide of his hips, she met him pump for pump. Sweat dripped from his face to her back. Her sweat dripped from her face and chest to the bed. Simon slid his hand around to her front and cupped her mound.
“I can’t hold it much longer, baby.”
She rotated her hips and he groaned. She reached between her legs and rolled his balls between her fingers. Simon’s body stiffened and loud moans of pleasure spilled from his mouth along with several expletives. His hand rubbed against her clit and then he dipped two fingers into her core. One more flick of his
thumb across her nub and again she exploded. Her essence spilled out and over his hand. He rapidly pumped his fingers into her while his cock pumped into her ass. Her orgasm was so strong her body almost flung itself away and off of him. He held her tight to his body. A second later he followed.
Exhausted and spent, he lowered her to the bed and curved his body to hers, his cock still tucked neatly within the sheath of her ass. When he pulled out another orgasm shot through her body. All she could do was close her eyes and enjoy the ride.
She wasn’t sure how long she’d lay in Simon’s arms. She opened her eyes and listened to the soft purrs of her breathing. She glanced around the room and brought back into focus the magnificence of it all. The soft curtains moving in a breeze. The candle almost burned down to nothing. She turned to glance over her shoulders and captured Simon’s gaze. His dark eyes were staring at her, unreadable. Uncertainty attempted to flutter back into her consciousness but she refused to allow it.
“What are you thinking about?” She asked him when he smiled.
“I was wondering why I didn’t know this side of you. How could I have been so blind?”
“Are you sorry?” Uncertainty crept back in.
“Only sorry I’ve missed so many years of this.” He tilted his head and captured a nipple.
She fanned her fingers though his thick hair and held his mouth to her. Already her body hummed with the excitement of having him take her again. He released her nipple and smiled up into her eyes. She started to push up and he grabbed her arm.
“Where are you going? Don’t even think about leaving this bed.”
“I wasn’t.”
“Good, cause if you can then that would mean you can still walk and my job isn’t done.”
“Neither is mine.” She flipped him onto his back, and in one swift motion had his cock between her lips.
He groaned and laid back on the bed, closed his eyes.
“Oh, no, Simon. Open your eyes. I want you to see everything I do to you. And the night is young yet.”
He moaned, opened his eyes and stared down his body and watched her mouth take him to the balls. When she finished with him that night he wasn’t going to be able to walk either. And if she played her cards right, the next night or the one after that either. Each and every night would be better than the one before. This she knew. She had her man. She’d had him all along.
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About The Author
Sexy, Saucy, Spicy, Undeniably delicious bestselling author, Alexis Ke has been writing since 2006, after being birthed as an author from a vivid imagination, a passion for romance and the belief that every woman and man has a wild side. Her first erotic romance, The Young and the Restless was full of excitement and heat and received 4 stars from Romantic Times. She believes passion and love have rules of their own and she thrives in bringing that out in her books.
Alexis has nine published books to her credit. When she is not writing, or thinking about writing, she works as a case manager in a local hospital.
She resides in Tidewater Virginia with her husband. She has two adult sons and one grandson. Alexis loves hearing from readers and she can be reached at [email protected]. Visit her website at www.alexiske.com
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