His Secret Desire (An Erotic Romance Novel)

by Alana Davis

  Then Alex grabbed me and threw me down. The two men in front of us dropped to their knees and one opened fire. The gun was a loud crack in the empty corridor, but up ahead I saw movement. A man had run across the hallway and now he was aiming a gun at us.

  “This way!” One of the men yelled.

  He grabbed Alex and I and threw us down an adjacent corridor. The other soldier covered us by shooting across the hall. I saw him pull out a canister and pull a pin from it. It began to smoke and he threw it.

  “Ah fuck! They’ve got gas or something!” A voice cried out from far away.

  We ran down the corridor and then I saw black smoke start to rise above us. This smoke wasn’t tear gas.

  “They’ve lit the building on fire, we’ve got to hurry,” Alex yelled.

  My heart pumped in my chest like shotgun blasts. Every muscle in my body worked towards getting me out of this building. When I looked behind me to see the other two soldiers bringing up the rear, I could see flames growing down the hall where we just were. If we didn’t hurry, we were going to go up in flames with the entire building.

  Alex was leading us now. I looked up and the entire ceiling of the building was alight. We were running under flames that threatened to rain down on us like hellfire. I looked back down towards Alex and I saw a huge fiery beam crash down before us, blocking the path. Alex turned around and we ran down another adjacent corridor.

  “There’s the exit!” A man’s voice cried out behind us.

  Alex pushed through the double doors and outside four more men dressed in identical combat gear grabbed us and threw us down behind a truck.

  “We secured the perimeter, but when the building caught fire we had to reconvene here,” one of them said.

  There were two trucks that looked very similar to the SUV that I had been transported here in. Alex grabbed my hand and started leading me to one with him, but not before one of the soldiers came up to him and stopped him before he entered.

  “Sir, we saw two cars flee the scene in two opposite directions. Do you want us to pursue?”

  Alex took no time. “No, we get her cleared. I need you to be a diversion and to provide support in case they circle back around. There’s time for them later.”

  Alex opened up the SUV door and lifted me into it. He followed me and one of the soldiers who had fought his way out of the building with us jumped in the driver’s seat. He tore off his mask and turned around to us in the back seat as he swung the SUV around towards the road.

  “Boss, it’s sure good to see you again,” Gary said. His left eye was completely swollen shut and a huge egg of black and blue hung over it. He turned back around before I could speak and the SUV’s engine roared as he smashed his foot on the gas.

  “Oh my god, you came,” I said. “You came for me, thank god.”

  “Of course,” Alex said, a wry smile on his face. His hair was disheveled and ash was all over his combat gear. He looked sexier than ever.

  “Are you hurt at all?” asked Alex, his smiling fading.

  “No, my eyes burn like hell but I’m intact.”

  I turned to look at the building but it was a mountain of flame.

  “They’re covering their tracks. There are probably no fingerprints in there besides yours, but either way, it’s a security precaution,“ Alex said. There was a noticeable hint of anger in his voice. I shuddered when I heard “security precaution” and thought of being stripped by two men in a prison cell.

  We drove for half an hour until we diverged down a dirt road. Alex communicated over radio with the other car and they confirmed that the men from the warehouse had not followed us. We took many turns until we were practically in the woods. Then we reached a clearing.

  In the clearing was a helipad. In the center of the helipad was a helicopter that was running. Even before we reached it, I could hear its blades whipping air against the trees. We jumped out of the SUV and Alex stripped off his combat gear and threw on a modest jacket. Underneath his combat fatigues he was wearing jeans, it was the first time I had ever seen him in a pair of jeans. He reached back into the SUV and grabbed a large duffel-bag and led me by the arm to the helicopter.

  We got in the helicopter and it was only when Alex sat down in the pilot’s seat did it dawn on me that there was no pilot.

  “Do you know how fly this thing?” I yelled over the spinning blades.

  He smiled and nodded. His hands were already moving around the controls and flipping various buttons and becoming acquainted with them.

  “You really are a rich, arrogant prick,” I yelled.

  Alex laughed out loud. I couldn’t hear it, but I could see it. “It’s good to know you didn’t lose your sense of humor in there. Are you ready?”

  I buckled myself in the seat and strapped on my helmet. I gave Alex the thumbs up and we lifted into the air. I stared down at the helipad and I saw Gary waving up at us, a big grin on his face. I waved back to him furiously and blew him a friendly kiss with both hands. Tears of gratitude fell on my face and I relished the feel of them. I had been saved.

  Chapter Nineteen

  I felt exhausted. The roller-coaster ride of emotions throughout the day had taken its toll on me. We cruised in the air and passed over a large body of water. I had no idea where we were and at this point, I didn’t care. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. There was no way I was going to sleep, but it felt good just to be able to relax in the knowledge that I was actually safe.

  We were in the air for about an hour before we landed. I looked down to see a huge woodland area where there didn’t seem to be civilization around for miles. We were lowering right into a thicket of trees and I felt another pang of anxiety that maybe Alex did not know exactly what he was doing. It was only when we got closer and I saw the helipad that I relaxed yet again.

  Alex landed the helicopter perfectly. He killed the engine and my ears rang in the ensuing silence of the forest. We unbuckled ourselves and left the helmets on the seats casually. I stepped out onto the fresh soil and I looked up to the sky. It was a gorgeous day. Blue, clear skies looked down on me.

  I walked around, stretching my legs. The panic and rush of the earlier events were gone now. Alex walked over to me and started to put his arms around me and I almost let him. But the memory of the phone conversation he had had with the electronic voice flooded back into my memory. I pushed him away.

  “I heard your conversation about me, about not caring about me,” I said defiantly. “How I was just one more assistant. What number am I of the twelve that you can buy and sell without it affecting your wallet at all?” My anger was rising up and I wasn’t even sure I was mad at Alex. But I had been abused. I had been kidnapped. I had been wronged. And this man was here to bear the brunt of it.

  “Samantha,” Alex said softly. “There was a lot going on behind that phone call. Let’s go inside and I’ll explain everything.”

  I looked at the helicopter. I looked at the little remnants of ash that were still of his face from the fire at the warehouse. Despite what he said, he had come and rescued me. Personally. It was silly to hold what he said against him.

  “I’m sorry,” I said, choking on my words. “I just — I’m very emotional right now and I’m pretty confused. Alex, I was scared.”

  He put his arms around me and held me close. I breathed him in. I could smell the faint smell of his cologne underneath the smokey smell of the burnt warehouse. I buried my head against his shoulder and cried. He gripped me tight in his arms and for the first time in days I felt safe again. When I pulled back from him, my tears had mixed with ash and left a dark spot on his white t-shirt.

  “Sorry,” I said, starting to cry again.

  Alex led me inside. The cabin was small in comparison to his apartment, but it was still spacious. There was a comfy looking leather couch that looked to be a few decades old, and a fridge that looked equally old. Everything was earth-toned and warm looking. A fireplace lay waiting to be lit. My mind immediat
ely went to an image of us making love by the fire, something that always sounded so cheesy to me, but now that I was looking at a fireplace and at Alex, I decided it didn’t seem so cheesy anymore.

  Alex walked over to the fridge and pulled out two bottles of beer. He popped the tops on both of them and handed me one. I drank it down greedily. It tasted good. Really good. I finished the beer in less than three gulps and the warm feeling of a single-beer buzz began to fill my stomach. I laid down on the couch and stretched my legs out.

  “I brought you some clothes. We’re going to hang low here for a few days, just till everything blows over and my team can figure out exactly who took you and why,” Alex said. “There’s a shower outside, and yes, it has hot water.”

  “This cabin is a little quaint for a man like you, isn’t it?” I asked.

  “It was my great grandfather’s. My mother was the only one in the family who knew about it and she showed me. My father doesn’t even know about it. Nobody knows about it except me, and now you. I even built the helipad myself.”

  I took off all the clothes and stood before Alex completely naked. His eyes fell on my breasts and then lowered, tracing the lines of my hips. I wondered if the blood was rushing to his cock. Before any of that though, I would definitely need a shower.

  “Will you start a fire and burn all of these clothes? I never want to see them again and I want to know they were destroyed.”

  “Absolutely,” Alex said quickly, his eyes dropping to the pile of clothes of the floor.

  “Alex?” I began.

  “Yes?”

  “Did you guys kill anyone to save me?”

  “No, not unless somebody died in the fire, and if that is the case, we were certainly not responsible.”

  I nodded, feeling slightly relieved. I walked out of the small cabin, taking slightly exaggerated steps to let my ass create a little show for Alex before I went outside to shower. I was surprised by how horny I was, despite having just escaped mortal danger. I thought that maybe I’d be an emotional wreck, curled up in a ball on the couch and crying, but more than anything I wanted Alex. I wanted him to take me. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him to fuck me.

  The warm shower felt wonderful. I was outside, completely unrestrained and without walls. The sun shone down on me through the cabin window and I worked suds from a bar of soap over my whole body. I cleaned myself slowly, relishing the feel of the dirt washing from my skin. If anybody had been walking through these uninhabited woods, they would have been given the show of a lifetime. I only wished that Alex could have watched me.

  I came back inside and Alex had built a fire. He turned to me and smiled a wide, genuine smile. The fire was burning blue from the cloth and shoe material that burned brilliantly in the big fireplace. I watched the fire consume the clothes and felt a sense of relief.

  “I’ll wash up and then cook us some dinner. I had planned to bring us here before your ordeal and I stocked the fridge the day you were taken.”

  I thought of Alex bursting in to save me. I thought of how much he had risked. How crazy it had been for him to lead the team into that kind of danger.

  I stood before him, still naked. My hair clung to my shoulders. I licked my lips very slowly and eyed him mischievously.

  “Wait,” I said, dropping to my knees.

  I unzipped his fly and worked my fingers through the fabric underneath. I spread open his boxer shorts hole and pulled out his cock, which was growing large in my hand. I wanted to give Alex a little present. I could wait a little longer for the whole thing, but I at least needed to feel him in my mouth.

  I kissed the head softly. It pushed against my lips as it filled with blood. I playfully bit on the head of his cock, not hard, but just enough to hold it between my teeth as I worked my tongue around it very slowly. Alex looked down at me and I looked back up at him. I winked at him and his cock was as hard as granite.

  I unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down. I licked from the base of his cock to the head and I could taste a subtle hint of his sweat. I was immediately as wet as I had ever been. I looked up at Alex as I gripped the head of his cock and worked it with my hands. I moved my mouth down and began to gently suck on his balls, jerking his cock off as I did so. Our eyes were locked.

  “Do you want me to touch myself while I do it?” I asked him sweetly.

  He nodded. I licked up and down on his shaft furiously, wetting it with my saliva. I licked two fingers of mine and began rubbing my pussy, which was so wet already that I needn’t have licked my fingers at all. I licked up and down his shaft, wrapping my lips around the bottom base of it as I slid up and down. Then I opened my mouth and let him slide down my throat.

  I moved my head forcefully on his cock. Pushing against my throat, I squeezed the base of his cock and jerked it towards my mouth. Meanwhile, I was bringing myself towards orgasm quickly with Alex in my mouth. I slowed down on myself as to time it just right; I wanted to come with Alex.

  I felt his balls tighten and when I looked up at Alex, his eyes were closed tightly. I worked my mouth even faster against his cock and I was determined to swallow it all. It pushed down my throat and I could feel it go down deeper with every push. I began to moan, loudly, with his cock in my mouth. Then, he let out a loud moan and I knew he was about to come.

  I worked my orgasm back up and it exploded as his hot cum shot in my mouth. I worked my hand up and down his cock, gripping it tightly and squeezing his delectable cum into my mouth. I wanted it all. He moaned with every shot and I could feel it in my mouth, nice and warm. It was so hard not to moan as I came, but I feared I would let it slide down my chin and I wanted to lose none of Alex.

  When his orgasm had finally finished, I sucked on his cock until he slowly pushed me off. It was so sensitive now that he could bear no more. I leaned back, having come myself and feeling like I could just lie back and pass out. I looked up at him, locking eyes.

  He leaned down and kissed me. Our tongues moved in and out of each other before they interlocked. Then he broke away, still holding my face with his hand. He pushed my head slightly back. He kissed me again on the lips. I buttoned up his pants slowly, but not before I gave his cock one last playful kiss on the head before I carefully slipped it back into his underwear.

  I rested my head against his leg and Alex slowly ran his hands through my hair. Every last bit of my energy was spent. Alex bent down and lifted me in his arms without showing the slightest strain and he walked me over to the couch. He laid me down and covered my naked body with a thick, warm, and soft blanket. I laid there and watched him, warm and happy.

  Alex stripped before me, not saying a word. I could see his forearms were dirtied with ash that stopped in an abrupt line where his clothes had started. He had washed his hands so it had made an odd looking armband of ash and dirt. His collarbone, jutting out above his perfectly carved chest muscles, had trapped even more ash. He smiled at me, very well aware at how he looked.

  He walked around me and I didn’t get up to follow him with my eyes. The couch was the most comfortable thing that I had ever laid on, much better than that awful cot that I had been confined to.

  If I never saw another cot in my life I could die happy. You almost did die there girl. I pushed the thought out of my mind as quickly as it had come. Almost didn’t count; I was alive and safe now.

  Alex walked back around the couch, still naked, and he sat down by my legs. He leaned over and put an ancient coffee mug down on the table in front of the couch. I watched steam slowly rise from it.

  “Hot cocoa,” Alex said. Then he put a plate of cookies next to it. I couldn’t help letting out a little laugh, not much more than a giggle.

  “Hot cocoa and cookies?”

  “Yes, my mother always gave me hot cocoa and cookies to make me feel better,” Alex said fondly. I looked at him and my heart began to melt. I wanted to be wrapped in his arms forever.

  I took a bite of a cookie and it tasted delicious. I ate two more and then dr
ank half of the cocoa in a single gulp. It was too hot to chug like that but it felt so good in my stomach that I endured the brief pain. When I opened my mouth and breathed out like someone who burns their mouth on soup, Alex shook his head and laughed.

  He got up and walked by me and I reached up and gently squeezed his taut ass as he did. He ran his hand through my hair again and I let my hand fall down his ass to his leg as he walked away.

  “I’m gonna shower off. You should try to get a nap or at least relax. We’re safe here. You’re safe with me.”

  I trusted him completely. There were so many questions that I still had to ask, but for now, I was content to just lay on this couch and watch the fireplace. It warmed my face and I felt a light sleep gently take hold over me as I heard the shower start outside.

  Chapter Twenty

  I was woken up by a smell of something delicious cooking. I opened my eyes slowly and the fire was still burning in the fireplace, albeit more subdued now. I watched the coals glow bright red underneath the scorched logs. I thought of the burnt warehouse and I realized that I was glad it was a smoldering heap of ash now.

  There was a pile of clothes on the table. I lifted off the blanket and realized I was still naked. I looked over my shoulder and Alex was flying around the kitchen, his back to me. I threw on a shirt and sweater and some socks. I slipped on the underwear and zipped up the jeans. A pair of slippers was also waiting for me. I put them on and walked over to Alex, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

  “Hey,” I said groggily.

  “Hello there. How are you feeling?”

  “Not so bad,” I said. “How long was I out for?”

  “Not long, maybe a half hour or so,” Alex said. I looked out of the window and the sun was beginning to set.