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“I had the valet fetch my car. Come with me.”

As if on cue, his car pulled up right in front of me.

“You have men?” I asked not too happy with him. I was reluctant to get into his car, but he looked so good, it was impossible to stay mad.

“Get in the car, Prudence. I want to make love to you all night and the night’s nearly over,” he said.

The valet winked as he sauntered out of Alex’s car.

“Where are we going?” I asked turned on by him taking charge.

“My house. I’m tired of the ass-kissing and schmoozing. I want to go to bed with you and finally claim what is mine.”

A scorching heat crawled up my body. I was breathless with wanting him and the fear of him pushing me away again. Could I trust him not to hurt me?

“Are you sure you can handle it this time?”

“Oh, I’m damn sure,” he smiled, shifting gears and peeling out into the night.

“You’d better be, Alex Conrad, because this is the last time I’m going to give you the chance.” He took my hand in his and lifted it to his luscious mouth, kissing my fingers and not taking his eyes off the road. His lips on my skin sent a fire through me and awakened more memories of his mouth on parts of my body.

Chapter Nine

 

“What has changed your mind this time?”

“I said fuck it, Prudence. I want you, and you want me, so what the fuck am I doing? I’m the goddamn senator of Virginia. I need to man up and act like it. I need to take what is mine before some idiot thinks he can.”

At the next red light, I kissed him. I’d craved those lips for too long, remembering how they’d felt on my body. His lips were so warm and wet, and I wanted more of him.

I took his right hand off the steering wheel, kissed his fingers, and placed it under my dress between my legs. He made me hot and wet, and I wanted him to know it as soon as possible. He smiled at me wickedly.

“This is what you do to me, Alex Conrad,” I whispered, looking at him.

He pushed my thong to the side, and his fingers explored me as he kept his eyes on the road. The feeling of him touching me hit me hard. I couldn’t take the sensation of his fingers inside of me. I swallowed, trying not to moan.

“Prudence, you are so soft and tight,” he said as he continued to concentrate on the road.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure taking over my overly sensitive body. I had not been that turned on since the last time he touched me.

“Let’s save that for when I get you home. I want you in my bed when you come for me the first time,” he said, pulling out and squeezing my leg.

He stepped on the gas and in what seemed like minutes, we pulled into his driveway. His house was a huge log cabin and at least three stories. It was on a piece of land by itself with no one close by. It resembled a ski lodge with pine trees, waterfalls, and lights all over the lawn. I had heard about it during the campaign, but had never seen it in person.

“Nice place, Senator,” I said, as his car entered the four-car garage. There were two older cars in there, a motorcycle and a snowmobile. He parked and turned off the car.

“Too big for one guy and a dog,” he said, getting out.

The garage door closed, and I didn’t wait for him to open my car door. I wanted in his bed before he changed his mind.

Inside, he grabbed my ass as we walked into the spacious kitchen, which was as rustic as the home’s exterior. His dog, a St. Bernard, barked at me.

“Becket, no,” he said, as the dog jumped up on me and licked my face nearly knocking me over. At least he’s not afraid to kiss me.

“Hi, Becket, aren’t you cute?” I said, petting his head.

“Beckett is a rescue. He came to me when he was a puppy. Five years ago, he was normal size, now I could put a saddle on him. He’s my best buddy, but eats like a horse. Becket, come,” said Alex, grabbing his collar and dragging the dog into the laundry room, shutting the door.

“Sorry, he’s not used to visitors, especially hot women, scantily dressed. He’s been taken by your beauty, I do believe.”

“I can’t imagine you not having many guests, Alex.”

Alex walked back over to me and lifted my dress up to take a peek. I pushed his hand away so he couldn’t see until we were in his room.

“I think you can wait till I know for sure you aren’t going to run again,” I said.

He laughed and set his keys, cell phone, and wallet on the counter. He took off his watch, and it was such a sexy thing. I still had his coat around me, and I took it off and put it on a chair. Alex starred at me intently.

I took the opportunity to get a closer look at his amazing home. There were logs everywhere, and the kitchen was huge with granite counters and its own fireplace. The dining room and family room were open with vaulted ceilings and skylights. The house was immaculate and masculine with hard edges, just like its owner. It was clear he took pride in his home.

“Where’s your bedroom?” I asked, not wanting to waste any more time.

“Upstairs, first door on the left. Let me get us a glass of wine. Go on up and get comfortable. I will be right there.”

“Hurry.”

He groaned into the refrigerator as I took the winding log stairs up to the second floor.

His bedroom door was open. I paused realizing I was about to walk into Alex Conrad’s most private room. The room I had fantasized about for so long, how it smelled, and what his bed looked like. The first thing I saw was an unmade four-poster king sized bed with plaid flannel sheets, oversized pillows and a rumpled comforter. A glimpse of the bed he slept in with the blankets a mess turned me on even more. I wondered if he slept on his stomach, with a light on or better yet, if he slept naked. Then I wondered if Jade had been in there earlier. That thought I shook out of my head.

A fireplace took up one wall and a flat screen television was mounted on the wall facing his bed. The room was large, and had a sofa and a desk in a corner facing the floor-to-ceiling picture window that overlooked a pond. I inhaled the faint scent of his cologne and burning wood from a recent fire. I found my way to the restroom in order to freshen up. This was the moment I had waited for since I was sixteen and I couldn’t risk anything going wrong.

When I came out, Alex had his back to me, starting a fire. A chilled glass of wine sat on the nightstand. I was so nervous. I wanted to drink the entire thing in one gulp. But Alex walked over, grabbed his wine and took a sip before I had the chance.

He looked at me with an intensity I’d never seen before.

“What is the look I see on your face, Alex? It’s so serious,” I said, as I took the glass from him and sipped from it.

“Don’t tell me you’ve changed your mind again.”

He took the wine glass from me and sipped the last of what remained, not taking his eyes off me.

“Not this time.” He looked me up and down.

“What’s wrong then?” I asked, pressing my overheated body to his. He was hard, and I rubbed myself against him.

“I’m thinking about the ways you are going to come tonight in my bed, my bed that you should have been in a long time ago. You are so fucking sexy, Prudence.”

I looked away, but he cupped my chin and turned me to face him.

“I love looking at you. I have since you started working for me. I love how you stand, sit, walk, and talk as if you own the world with so much confidence and grace.”

“That’s from years of faking it and nonstop therapy.” I blushed under his scrutiny.

“It’s so much more than that. You are beautiful without trying. Some girls live under a ton of makeup and race to get the latest celebrity haircut. They have to have this designer or that one, all in an effort to seem more attractive. But you, Prudence. You are stunning, naturally gorgeous, and so sexy, and you don’t even realize it. I’ve wanted you for so long.” His breath smelled like wine and I wanted to get his clothes off him and get him into bed. So, I kissed him.

“I want this, Alex. I want this so bad,” I whispered into his mouth.

He pulled the clip from my hair and watched as it cascaded onto my shoulders. I shook it out then turned around for him to unzip my dress. He set his wine glass down. He undid the zipper slowly, letting his fingers, still cold from the wine glass slide over my warm skin. I held it up in the front and turned around. I looked at him and let it drop, and it pooled to the floor. I stood in front of him in my lace bra, thong, and heels. I’d picked what I thought was his favorite color always with him in mind, black and very lacy, like my dress.

“You are so fucking beautiful, you drive me mad,” he said, as his eyes lingered over my body.

My breath hitched as I realized this was the moment. The thought of anything other than him left my mind as I was about to surrender to him completely.

“I’m all yours.” I reached for his hand and pulled him over to the bed. I pushed him down, and climbed on top of him, kicking off my heels. He was a dream come true. Alex’s body was so inviting, I could only imagine how good it was going to feel. But he hesitated in touching me.

“You can touch me. That’s how this goes,” I smiled, trying to encourage him.

“You are like forbidden fruit, Prudence.” His voice sounded raspy and seductive.

“You better not stop this time, Senator.” I kissed him long and hard. The kiss seemed to last an eternity. I let my tongue part his lips and dive inside his hot mouth. I sucked on his tongue which made me want to suck his cock. He groaned an animal-like groan as he kissed me back and grabbed my head to push me closer to him. His body tensed under me and I didn’t know if was from fear or being turned on. His moans told me he surrendered to me and was mine, at least for the night. I broke our kiss, let my mouth trail down his neck, and drew my tongue across his skin. His stubble scratched my tongue and I felt him finally relax underneath me

I began unbuttoning his shirt. It seemed to have endless buttons as I worked my way down. I couldn’t get him undressed fast enough.

“Jesus Christ, Prudence.”

Last time, I didn’t get to see too much of him before he ran off on me. This time, I took in every inch of his magnificent body trying to take a mental photograph of it in my mind. I could not believe that he was going to soon be naked. Everything I imagined lay in front of me for the taking. I finally had his shirt opened all the way, and I kissed my way down to his stomach when I saw the scar.

“Is this where you got shot?” I asked, running my finger across a big indent in his stomach. It looked about six inches long.

“That’s the place.”

“I still can’t believe you took a bullet for me, Alex.” I whispered, looking up into his eyes.

“I would do it again if I had to,” he whispered back.

My heart melted as I fully realized what this man had done for me.

I wanted to tease him, so I began to take off his belt with my teeth. He put a pillow under his head to watch me. He groaned again, this time more sensual as he stroked my hair. I pulled his belt off and threw it over the side of the bed.

I nervously undid his pants button and unzipped the zipper. I wanted to see the black line that went from his navel to his hot gorgeous cock. My tongue followed it down as I kissed and bit him. With his help, I got his pants off leaving him lying there in his boxers. I touched him through the thin layer of fabric. Alex sighed heavily. I looked up at him. His face was flushed.

“Come up here to me.”

Without hesitation, I crawled up his body, kissing him as I traveled up. He reached up and touched my breasts, squeezing them and burying his face between. I wanted no one but him touching them ever again.

“Alex,” I whispered.

“God, I have wanted to touch you for so long, Prudence. I have missed you so much. I don’t want anyone else to touch any part of you,” he said. He started licking my nipples through the lace fabric. I became hotter, my skin tingled, and my sex throbbed for him. He reached his hand down and rubbed my clit with his thumb through my lace underwear. The sensation was too much.

“I’m going to fuck you all night, Prudence. You are going to come hard for me many times. I’m going to tease you, play with you, and have you all night.” I was more than turned on. If he could do that to me with his words, I knew what he could do to me with his body would be unbelievable.

“I want you deep inside me, Alex,” I begged, as he continued to lick me and touch me through the lace.

“Not yet, baby. I want to play with you for a while. You aren’t ready for me yet,” he moaned, still teasing my clit.

“I’m so ready for you.” My clit spasmed against his finger.

A moan escaped me as I gave in to the pulsating feeling that reached all the way to my head. My body rocked back and forth while his thumb rubbed me.

“Oh, Alex,” I sighed as I came with a force I had never felt with anyone. I wasn’t able to stop as it washed over my entire body. I cried out as my legs shook and squeezed his waist tight. I threw my head back and arched my body to accept the convulsions ripping through me.

“Oh God, Yes,” was all I could get out. It was powerful and long as he continued to rub me.

“My God, did you come, Prudence?” My moans told him I had.

That was a long time coming, and I couldn’t stop it.

“I haven’t even got to the good stuff yet and already you came for me. My God, Prudence, you are so hot.”

He unhooked my bra and let it fall onto the bed. His hands touched my bare breasts; I thought I was going to explode again.

“Your breasts are so perfect and full.”

He took each one and sucked them one at a time. I was unable to look away as I watched him with his eyes closed enjoying what he was doing. Adoringly, he sucked and his mouth pulled my nipples to hardened nubs. He rolled me over so that he was on top of me. I reached up and caressed his face.

“You are the most beautiful man,” I moaned, as I pushed his boxers down. My hands grabbed onto his tight ass as he pushed himself between my aching thighs. I wrapped my legs around him tight, pushing my wet cunt into his velvety hot cock. He teased the drenched and hungry opening of my sex. It had been too long, and I wasn’t about to wait any longer.

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