Mad for the Billionaire (9 page)

“Soon. Let me—”

“No. Now, Sophia.”

He gripped my waist and moved me over him. I laughed, throaty and confident in my vixen’s power over my lover’s baser needs. Laughter cut short when he slammed me down. My tender pussy worked to stretch, loving the sharp bite of his thick shaft as it did so.

“Oh God, Alexander!”

Overcome by the delicious waves battering my body, I draped my arms across his broad shoulders. I continued kissing him as if he would disappear if I faltered for even a second.

He lay back down and pulled me to lie on top of him. His naked chest teased my breasts, taunting me that I still had my clothes on. I pulled my blouse off with a flourish. Alexander roughly pulled my bra off. I felt the strap give a bit but didn’t care.

Especially when he plumped my breast in his large hand before fastening soft lips around the puckered nipple.

I threw my head back. Each hard suckle sent a bolt of ecstasy straight to my hot cleft. He switched back and forth, licking, sucking, and biting my nipples. I gasped his name, begging for more. Clasping both hands on either side of his face, I panted for him to move deep inside.

“How badly do you want it, Sophia?” Alexander pinched one of my nipples hard as inducement to answer quickly.

“I’ll do anything to have you fuck me, Alexander. Anything!”

His full lips curved into a rakish grin. “I’ll hold you to that, little chick. See if I don’t.”

Alexander planted his feet flat and suddenly pumped hard into me. He tasted my pleasure cries and spilled many more into my open mouth. As before, Alexander took over our lovemaking, unwilling to relinquish his dominance even in a submissive position.

Overcome with how damned good he felt, I crooned my delight and rested my damp forehead against Alexander’s. His hands went back to claim my breasts. He squeezed them, paying special attention to my aching nipples. Alexander pinched and pulled rhythmically, forcing needy mewls out of me.

He pounded up into me, over and over. My sensitive tissues clung to him, gripping Alexander’s shaft as it slid in and out of me with devastating precision. Familiar waves crested, signaling the beginnings of a powerful, knee-shaking orgasm.

No.

I wanted to taste him, worship him, and delay my gratification just a bit longer.

Taking advantage of Alexander’s hands still firmly on my breasts, I arched my hips up, letting him slip out of me. I staved off his demands with a ravenous kiss. It was a skillful dance of proper submission on my part before Alexander finally thawed enough to let me have my way.

“Consider this a free pass, Sophia.”

I licked the corner of his mouth and thanked him. I moved down his body, settling my mouth on his hard abdominals and sucking until I left my mark. I studied it with possessive pleasure before moving down further. I kneeled in the open space between his parted thighs and rumpled dress pants.

A throaty sigh slipped out as I studied his slick, swollen shaft. “I always loved sucking you off, Alexander.”

He propped himself up on his elbows, eyes aflame by seeing me kneeling between his legs. “I know you did. You took to it so well, Sophia.”

“I loved you teaching me things, Alexander.” My throaty confession sparked a devil’s light in his black gaze.

“Oh, you did?”

“Yes!”

“Open your mouth for me. Wider. Stick out your tongue.”

I obeyed, aroused beyond description to hear his terse commands. I traced a finger down his warm shaft. I smiled when Alexander’s hips jerked in response. I waited for him to take control, to guide me to his glorious cock.

Please, please before I lose my mind!

I almost cried out in relief when he wrapped his fist around the thick base. “Suck me hard, Sophia. Remind me how good you are at sucking my cock.”

I jolted forward as if he had tugged on a leash. Alexander’s words were decadent and raw, just as I always liked them to be. Faced with the broad head, I licked it delicately, taking in the achingly nostalgic flavor of our shared passion with a husky moan.

He was simply divine. I wrapped my lips around his shaft, plying my tongue against the underside with small, measured strokes. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked him harder while stroking him with my hands. Alexander’s hips snapped up. He palmed my face, purring when I doubled my speed.

Several minutes passed as I explored the length of his cock with lips and tongue. Alexander eventually pulled me away. Mouth swollen and wet from my oral worship, I looked at him through a sexual fog.

“You’re driving me fucking crazy, Sophia!” Alexander plundered my lips, drawing at them greedily before pushing me down. He spread my legs roughly and traced my naked slit with two fingers. Alexander licked the juices off his fingers slowly. I arched my hips closer.

Alexander grinned and leaned down until his mouth closed over my pussy. His tongue dipped inside me, mimicking what was sure to come. He held me open with his fingertips, taking special care to tease and taste me without touching my clit. It was only when I begged him did Alexander finally purse his lips around my throbbing center.

My back shot off the floor. I was so primed for him it didn’t take much to get me off. I blindly reached out and grabbed his hair as orgasm ricocheted through my body.

Alexander immediately surged up, mouth wet from me, and slid his beautiful cock back inside me. Awash in ecstasy, I cried out his name over and over again. He peppered my damp face with kisses while his hips worked me with practiced familiarity. He still remembered exactly what made me moan and what made me snap my hips harder.

Sprawled on my back, I grabbed his shirt with both hands. Alexander pounded me hard. Each thrust pushed me across the carpet. He gripped my thighs, holding me in place. I bit his neck and raked my nails down his chest. Alexander growled so I did it again.

His pace quickened, shaft reaching deep inside me to rub the elusive spot only he had ever managed to touch. My legs curled up around his hips. I begged him to keep doing it.

Alexander slapped my thigh and I screamed. My pussy flooded, coating him with my desire, so he did it again.

“You like that, Sophia?”

“Yes!”

His lusty gaze refused to let go of mine. Alexander deliberately raised his hand high in the air. I tensed in anticipation and licked my lips. When his palm connected with my skin, I threw my head back and moaned loudly in bliss.

Alexander whispered my name. His lips followed the line of my throat, moving across my jaw to settle by my ear.

“You’re so
tight
, baby. My God, you feel so
fucking
good!”

His guttural whisper acted as an aphrodisiac. I fought to get closer to him. My arms chained him down while my legs locked tightly around his waist. Alexander’s fingers pressed into my hips, stinging my skin so sweetly.

His hands hurt me. My nails hurt him. We were beautiful in our tender violence. We mated on the floor, too intent on claiming each other to take the time to elicit softer responses.

One of Alexander’s hands left my hip to wrap my long hair firmly around his fist. I arched my back in response. I loved being tethered to him, as if he couldn’t bear to let me go. Our bodies slid against and into the other faster and faster. Mouths opened wide, we devoured each other as the carnal fire between us burned hotter.

His shaft rubbed sweetly inside me, rhythmically hitting that delicious spot with each hard thrust. It felt so good. I knew I wasn’t going to last long and babbled as much to Alexander.

He smiled in triumph. “Let go, Sophia. Come hard for me, baby, just the way I like it.”

My nipples tightened into diamond-hard points. I scrabbled to hold Alexander, clutching him until my arms ached. My stomach tightened in anticipation with each liquid slide. He whispered decadently in my ear, telling me how much he needed me, how he couldn’t imagine
ever
not being in me.

“Do you mean it?” My pants bordered on raw. “Do you, Alexander?”

“With my life, Sophia.”

I closed my eyes, my heart wanting to jump right out of my chest and into his. Alexander pulled me closer, quickening his thrusts until I screamed his name while my body flew apart.

My core clenched around him, spasms running all along his thick length. Warmth flooded me as Alexander slammed against me a final time. His pleasured groan drowned out my cries.

Eventually he collapsed against me, releasing my hair only to grip my chin. We stared at each other, winded and overcome by the emotions thrumming high between us. He kissed me, mouth sipping my breaths delicately and with lovely care.

The years spent separated from Alexander dissolved. It was as if nothing had ever really changed. I feathered his cheek, feeling the stubble grazing my fingertips.

I love you, Alexander. Always and forever. And that will never, ever change.

The finality of my feelings, the inevitability of the moment was my undoing. Fear finally caught up with me. I rolled out from underneath him and bolted for the bathroom.

Present Day and Time

I rocked against Alexander, panting heavily as he made love to me on his borrowed desk. The sexual fury between us hadn’t abated. It roiled between us, violent and damned near uncontrollable.

After I answered him true that I did want to be with him, Alexander had scooped me up and carried me over to the near-empty desk. He nearly tore my clothes off, kissing and licking my nipples until they were aching points of pleasure. His fingers delved lower, petting my pussy with light strokes before easily finding my clit.

Alexander made me come with practiced ease, gently rubbing and pinching me with a skill that hadn’t faded with time. My body was his for the claiming and claim it he did. Only after I became a boneless, moaning heap did Alexander take what I freely begged for him to have.

I was completely naked while he still remained suited. It was so damned hot to feel his civilized wrappings while Alexander did uncivilized things to me. His large hands gripped my ass, pulling me ever closer to him as he pounded my core mercilessly.

My fingers twisted along his suit lapel as another toe-curling orgasm took hold of me. I couldn’t get enough of Alexander, no matter how many times he already made me come.

I pressed my face against his dress shirt, shuddering and panting from more than pleasure. It was too much and not enough. I was crazed and infinitely in love.

Alexander immediately slowed. His hands slid up my damp back to cradle my shoulders. “What’s wrong, Sophia?”

I looked up, eyes wary with apprehension. “I’m obsessed with you.”

“I know,” he whispered a scant inch away from my lips. “It’s okay.”

“How can it be? I’m so fucked up, Alexander.” I’m sure I looked as desolate as I sounded. “Your mother was right. You deserve someone better.”

“Sophia, I’d appreciate you not bringing up my mother at this particular moment.” Although he said it sternly, I couldn’t help but giggle.

“That’s much better, baby. I love to see you smile.”

His tenderness became my undoing. I leaned back, supported by his hands, and wailed, “There’s no hope for me when it comes to you, Alexander. None! I’m completely gone.”

“Good. I don’t want you to ever find a way to be without me.”’

“You’re so selfish…”

“Absolutely.” He pulled his glorious cock almost completely out of me, letting the broad head tease my channel deliciously. I jerked my hips up only to have Alexander nip me on my collarbone. “Bad girl! Stay still.”

I listened, finding it incredibly erotic to obey Alexander without subterfuge or coaxing. I wanted to obey him forever.

Alexander moved his hips in small circles, watching me avidly as I shuddered. “You like that, do you?”

“Yes!” I hissed, clenching hard around him in an effort to draw him in deeper.

“I feel that, Sophia.”

I immediately froze. His lazy smile made my stomach flutter.

“I didn’t say to stop.”

I loved his wolfish grin and told him so.

“Good.” Alexander kissed my shoulder. “Don’t feel anything other than my cock, Sophia.”

I understood the command. I only wished I could fully obey it. “I’m trying, Alexander, it’s just that—”

“Look at me.” The stern command received my complete obedience. “I’ve loved you my whole life, Sophia. I always knew somehow, someway I’d get you back. Wouldn’t that also count as obsession?”

My legs tightened around his waist. I responded like a parched plant to life-giving water. Hope unfurled. “Did you ever stop loving me?”

“Never.” Alexander’s lips pressed against mine, slowly kissing me into total submission.

I pressed my palms against his face. The love I felt for him overflowed. “I’ve loved only you, Alexander Monroe Draven II.”

“You’re only one of two people who still calls me that. I love it!” He moaned and wrapped his strong arms around me tightly. “If you’re obsessed, Sophia, then I’m absolutely insane because I won’t go back to a life without you. I’m not letting you go this time, Sophia. Ever.”

There it was. Everything I had ever wanted from him, given to me just like that. Raw. Honest. Permanent. A normal woman would be afraid of his declaration, feeling hemmed in and threatened by his ardor.

Not me.

I rejoiced in the iron conviction of his words. The self-destructive part of me wanted to test him, to push and prod and have Alexander prove his words true.

I reined that part of myself in. Instead, I smiled and kissed him gently. Staring into his dark gaze, I saw myself exactly where I wanted to be. “I love you so much, Alexander.”

“I love you too, Sophia. Always.”

“Say it again.”

“I love you.”

“Again.”

“I love you.”

His lips worshipped my neck. I sighed long and loud when he slid fully back inside me. Clinging to him, I chanted his name, increasing in pitch when he quickened his speed. He was so close. I could feel it in his straining muscles and the rasp of his voice against my ear.

Just as he had done with me, I encouraged Alexander. I whispered how excited he made me. How empty my body had been without him all these years.