by Stone, Piper
Sadly, I knew that I would disappoint her over and over again.
The woman was still rebellious, a trait I hoped I would never break completely in her. “I did something today that might mean I’ll never be able to see Selena or my sister again.”
“What in God’s name did you do?”
“Destroyed her marriage.”
“What?” Valencia gasped. “You are many things, Miguel, but not a homewrecker.”
“Yeah, well, the asshole deserved what he got. Winston had everything. An amazing career, a beautiful wife and child, a huge house, and all the toys in the world. What did he prefer? Having affairs and beating the shit out of my sister.”
“Oh, my God. That’s horrible.” She nibbled on her lip, obviously absorbing the information. “What did you do to him?” Her question was tentative.
“I didn’t kill him, if that’s what you’re asking. I simply gave him a choice. Leave my sister and never have anything to do with her again plus provide seventy-five percent of his current and all future income to take care of them.”
“That all?”
I inhaled, drinking in her perfume, my cock pushing hard against my pants. I wasn’t certain how long I’d been able to curtail my needs. “He’s also giving up a significant portion of the money he’s attempted to keep from my sister in offshore accounts.”
“In exchange?” she asked in a coy manner.
“That’s easy. Not only does he get to live, but he also is allowed to continue practicing medicine. A plastic surgeon with crushed hands is unemployable.”
She laughed, her eyes sparkling. “You’re serious.”
“I am. Elena is very important to me. No man is allowed to beat up on a woman for any reason. Period. He’s lucky I didn’t take him out to the middle of the ocean and simply drop him off.” I heard the anger increasing in my tone, could feel my blood racing.
Her grasp tightened, forcing me to look into her eyes. I could swear she was seeing me with an entirely different manner, her face lighting up and her lower lip quivering.
“That’s... deplorable what he did and heroic what you did. Your sister will come around. Might take some time but she’ll learn. If he did that to his own wife, imagine what he could do to his daughter.”
“Exactly. Not acceptable.”
She slid her other hand across the table, fingering my index finger. “Sylvie told me what you did for her all those years ago. As I said before, I know that you are a very good man inside. I also believe that you simply aren’t certain how or when to show that side of you, but when it comes to someone you care about, you have no issue doing what’s necessary. You just might be a hero.”
I breathed out, wanting nothing more than to take her into my arms. “I hope so too, Valencia. I want to be able to make you happy, but I’m no hero. That much you need to accept.”
She eased back, studying me intently. “I guess we’ll see. Who was your one love? I know you had one.”
The question caught me off guard, but I felt compelled to answer. “A bright shining star who couldn’t handle my life.”
“What happened?”
“I let her go,” I answered. “There’s no big story other than I realized that I couldn’t handle a relationship doing what I do.”
“Interesting. Maybe that’s why you refuse to let me go,” she said in such a quiet manner. “You know, it’s funny about heroes. They come along when you least expect them, like a knight in shining armor.”
If only I could be that knight. Sadly, my shield had been tarnished years before. I wasn’t a good man, but I’d attempt to be so for the woman I loved.
* * *
“Did you know that stars are truly magical?” Valencia asked.
I sat in the background, watching her as she floated around the patio. Her shoes were off, her foot no longer swollen and for the first time since I’d met her weeks before, she seemed free. Even laughing.
She tipped her head and the wind whipped through her long strands, several sticking to her luscious lips. “That is if you believe in magic. Maybe that’s something you need to do.” Her smile was beguiling as she took a sip of her wine, swirling the liquid in the glass then easing it onto a table.
“Maybe you’re right.”
“I’m always right,” she breathed and gripped the railing, leaning over. The girl was fearless.
Conversation had turned light over dinner, the kind that two people would have on a first date.
What kind of food do you like?
What’s your favorite color?
What’s your favorite movie?
Being a normal guy for a portion of the evening meant more to me than I could admit to her.
Now we were home.
Now I would take her.
And now, she would truly become mine.
Mine to fuck.
Mine to keep.
Mine to love.
I was overwhelmed with emotions that I’d never experienced as I watched her dancing to the very CD she’d demolished earlier. She was mesmerizing in every manner, her actions reminding me of only one special moment in my life. Losing Jessie had nearly broken me, but college romances never seemed to last very along, especially given the moment she’d found out who I really was, she’d run away in fear.
I sighed and took another sip of my scotch, hungrier for a taste of her than I’d ever been. My cock and balls ached to the point I shifted my hand between my legs, stroking in a rigorous manner. I knew I’d need relief soon.
“Come here,” I commanded.
She didn’t respond for a few seconds then shifted to face me, running her fingers along the cool metal railing. “Why?”
“Because I told you to.” I held the glass to my mouth, drinking in the liquor’s essence, but I knew my thirst could never be quenched, certainly not with scotch.
Valencia twirled before heading in my direction. I knew at least some of her giddiness was fake, an attempt to push what her father told her out of her mind. I vowed to try to make her life better in every regard. Sighing, I took another sip before planting the tumbler on the side table.
Purring, she moved within a few inches, placing her hand on her cocked hip and blowing me a kiss. “What do you want?”
“You mean what will I take.” I merely rose slightly from the chair, grabbing her by both arms and yanking her closer. I slid my hands under the hem of her dress, brushing my fingers up along the backs of her thighs. Her sweet moans were my reward. The touch of her skin against my rough fingers was exquisite, driving another bolt of electricity shooting into my extremities.
She dragged the tip of her tongue across her lips as she placed her hands on my shoulders, staring at me intently. The beautiful bright moon highlighted only a portion of her face, the look enticing as fuck.
“You’re always going to be a very bad girl.”
“That’s what you like about me,” she whispered.
“Not if it almost gets you kidnapped or worse.”
“Do you think we’ll ever really be safe?”
I caressed her bottom then dug my fingers into her voluptuous cheeks, pulling her even closer. “I won’t lie to you that we will always be in a certain level of danger, but I promise you with my life that I will do everything to protect and care for you.”
“But will you love me?” The angst in her voice cut into me like a knife.
“I already do.”
Her eyes opened wide as a smile curled across her lips. She lowered her head, breathing across my face. The scent of her was sublime, laced with exotic spices and the sweetest hint of vanilla. Just like the woman herself—sweet and spicy. “I shouldn’t care about you. I should run far away from you. You’re dangerous and oppressive, dominating and yet breathtaking. For some crazy reason, I can’t get enough of you. Somehow, you’ve managed to tug at my heartstrings. I’m just afraid.”
“I promise you that I’ll never allow any harm to come to you.”
“But what about hurt?�
� She didn’t wait for my answer, smashing her lips against mine and crawling onto my lap, straddling my legs. As she thrust her tongue inside my mouth, I allowed her to explore, our tongues entwining. She undulated her body against mine, creating a wave of friction.
I rolled my fingers up and down the crack of her ass, sliding the tip until it was just inside her dark hole. The moan into the kiss was wild and reeking of passion. I pumped my finger in and out several times then leaned back in the chair, smacking her bottom several times.
Valencia broke the kiss long enough to whimper, her breathing shallow and ragged.
“Such a naughty girl,” I said under my breath, the tone gravelly. I smacked her again. And again. Moving from one side to the other.
She wiggled, shifting back and forth before arching her back. As if she was asking to be disciplined.
As if she was craving a slice of pain.
My desire was ready to explode, a series of lights flashing in front of my eyes. I continued the spanking for a time then wrapped my hand around the thin strap of her thong. With one quick tug, I tossed the unwanted material to the side.
While she yelped, she shook her head. “You need to buy me a few pair.”
“I’ll buy you an entire store,” I growled and yanked at the hem of her dress, lifting until I dragged it over her shoulders, tossing it aside. “Fully naked. That’s the way you’re going to stay.”
“Might be awkward with guests,” she mused.
“They’ll get used to it.” I pulled her forward again, resuming the spanking.
She tossed back her head, her grip on my shoulders firm as she rocked against my legs, sliding her slickened pussy over my cloth-covered cock. She knew what she was doing to me, the little minx.
My heart raced, my blood boiling as I smacked my hand from one side to the other, savoring the buildup of heat. I could envision the lovely crimson blossoming across her bottom. Growling again, I engulfed her nipple, pulling the tender flesh between my teeth.
“Mmm... Yes,” she purred, continuing her naughty actions.
My shaft was pressed hard against my zipper, creating a wave of anguish sliding into my system. I bit down on her hardened bud, sucking then dragging my tongue in lazy circles.
She pressed her palm against my chest, her mews floating into the air. “Oh. Oh. Oh.”
I rubbed my lips against her skin, brushing them to her other nipple, swirling my tongue around and around.
A sultry laugh slipped past her lips as she pushed hard against me then shifted her hands, crawling her fingers down until she could fiddle with my buckle.
“Is my princess hungry?” I asked, laughing softly.
“Yes.” She gave a hard yank, unfastening my belt, her lithe fingers moving to the button and zipper. Her gaze finding mine, she held a wicked expression as she eased off my lap, peeling back and dragging the trousers past my hips and thighs. Then she slid to the floor, taking her time to tug off my shoes, finally pulling my pants to the side.
I closed my eyes as she trailed her fingers along the insides of my legs, dancing them closer and closer to my aching cock. “Don’t tease me.”
“Or what, sir?” she asked as she lowered her head, blowing across my shaft.
“I’ll take what I want.” My voice was little more than a whisper.
“I’ll take my chances.” She darted her tongue around my cockhead, dragging the tip across my sensitive slit.
My cock throbbed, pulsing in the same ragged manner as my heart. Adrenaline kicked in, forcing blood to rush through my veins. The electricity was off the chain, sparking between us like a dangling live wire.
Valencia took the tip of my cock into her hot little mouth, sucking gently at first them using her strong jaw muscles to create intense pressure. As she took my shaft inch by inch, I gripped the arms of the chairs, lifting my hips.
“Jesus,” I panted, trying to control my actions. All I wanted to do was shove my cock down her throat, have her suck me dry.
She giggled as she sucked, swirling her tongue back and forth, sliding her fingers under until she was able to squeeze my balls.
I was shoved into a moment of sheer euphoria as she sucked on my cock, moving up and down as she pumped the base with her other hand. Her mouth was on fire and I found myself jutting my hips, face fucking her in a brutal manner. I became a wild beast, unable to control my actions, straining from the exploding desire. “That’s it. Suck me. Take every inch.” I gazed down at her with hazy eyes, barely able to focus but I knew she believed she was in control.
I heard the strangling sound as she took the last two inches. Unable to resist, I fisted her hair, keeping her in place, tugging her head back and forth. She didn’t fight me in any way, merely accepted my demand. When I let go, I threw back my head and roared.
She eased back, purring as she gazed up at me.
“I want more,” I managed, slipping my arms under hers and yanking her back onto my lap. I held her aloft, taking several deep breaths. “I crave you. You belong to me.”
Instead of fear in her eyes, I could swear I noticed budding love, a precious gift and one I refused to fuck up. Very slowly I eased her down until the tip of my cock was able to slide past her wet and swollen folds.
Valencia took a series of shallow breaths, one hand pushing against me and the other finding the base of my cock. She wrinkled her nose as she rubbed my cockhead up and down the length of her pussy, finally sliding the tip back inside. “Fuck me. Just fuck me.”
There was such desire in her request, the kind of need I thought would never happen. I gripped her hips, thrusting the entire length inside.
“Oh. Oh!” Her moan floated toward the night sky, her entire body quivering.
I lifted her hips again, repeating the move, my breath skipping as her pussy muscles clamped around my shaft. She was so wet, so damn hot and I wanted nothing more than to bury my tongue deep inside, licking up her sweet cream.
She undulated, rocking me, her voluptuous breasts jiggling in such a provocative manner. As she clamped her knees against my legs, she lowered her head until our lips were almost touching.
There were no words needed, no concept of time surrounding us. This wasn’t only about taking what I wanted but sharing with the woman I’d die to protect. We moved together, my cock sliding in and out, our combined moans like beautiful music.
But as the moments of passion continued, the true beast inside me clawed at the surface. I shifted my hands under her bottom, rising from the chair.
She smiled and draped her arms over my shoulders, a surprised gasp pushing up from her throat when I slammed her back against the wall.
“Now, I fuck you,” I stated, my voice husky and animalistic. I drove into her long and hard, using the power of my thigh muscles as she clung to me. Even the sound of shoving her against the wall drove me wild, the combustion building between us.
She tossed her head back and forth, making soft mewing sounds, her eyes closed. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”
I loved the feel of her slickened pussy, the heat like a wildfire. I could tell by her ragged breathing that she was close to coming. I pounded into her in an almost perfect rhythm, dazzled by the friction. “Are you going to come for me?”
“Uh-huh. I...” She laughed softly, her head lolling.
“Then come for me, baby. Come on my cock.” I refused to stop, powering into her until I knew she couldn’t hold back any longer.
Her pussy tightened then relaxed several times until she issued a high-pitched scream, her entire body shaking. “Oh, God. Oh. Oh. Oh!”
Every muscle tense, I brought her into a series of orgasms, the wave washing over her, leaving her body limp in my arms.
Her breathing heavy, she only half opened her eyes, blinking several times.
I pulled her away from the wall, holding the back of her head. Memories of our very first time together flashed into my mind as my cock continued to throb. I’d never felt this close to a woman and I was floored at the eff
ect she had on me. I held her close for a few seconds until my dark needs refused to be denied. “Never forget,” I whispered, “no man will ever touch you again. All mine. Forever mine.”
When I eased her onto her feet, kissing her lips softly, she had the most content look on her face. “Mmm... I’ll keep that in mind.”
“But we’re not finished.” Chuckling darkly, I turned her to face the ocean, thrusting her against the railing and kicking out her legs. “You know how much I love fucking you in that tight ass of yours. However, you need another lesson in obedience.”
“But...”
“No buts, Valencia. You ran away from your security. Do you have any idea how dangerous that was? Do you understand what could have happened to you?” I realized my voice was shaking as I issued the words.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“I know.”
She kept her stance, arching her back as she gripped the railing. An offer. Her body and her soul. Perhaps a portion of her heart.
I smacked her bottom several times, moving from one side to the other. The heat building in my hand was exactly what I needed, not only to absolve Valencia of her sins but to ease my fears.
Moaning, she slowly dropped her head, taking shallow breaths.
I kicked her legs even further apart, spanking her long and hard. Even the way the sound of my palm connecting with her skin was a powerful aphrodisiac.
“Oh. Oh!”
“You will learn to obey me,” I muttered, inhaling her tantalizing essence, able to see the glisten of her pretty pink pussy lips.
“Yes... sir.”
A growl slipped past my lips as I peppered her ass cheeks with several more, finally unable to curtail my raging hunger.
I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down the crack of her ass as I leaned over, nuzzling against her neck. When I pressed my cockhead just inside her dark hole, she tensed, rising onto her tiptoes, her breathing scattered.
I rubbed my hand down her arm, now clasping our sets of fingers together before sliding past her tight ring of muscle. “Breathe, princess. Just breathe.”