Leo
In the car on the way to the hotel, Alexa is glowing. I did not think it possible, however, she seems even more beautiful than ever tonight. The night had gone well on every level. Miguel deserved the praise and a much bigger bonus than the case of champagne he asked for. I am not happy with Rene’s thoughts on the possi
ble offers received thus far. I am sure those offers will increase exponentially after tonight.
Once we’re in the elevator the light in Alexa’s eyes dim. “What is the matter?”
She shakes her head. “Nothing, I’m just a little more tired than I thought.”
“Would you rather I have the driver take you home for an early night?” It’s the last thing I want to say. Last night holding Alexa was a sweet, reminder of the day after we made love and she fell asleep on me. Yet it was hard not touching her. After tonight watching her, seeing her happy, glowing, smiling, I need her badly.
The seconds as she thinks tick by painfully. “No, I was surprised by it. That’s all.”
Capturing her hand, I pull her after me as the doors open. “I missed you last night. My cock was in agony holding you while you slept.”
“Ahh, poor Leo.” She teases me as I open the door to the room.
“No, my sweet, poor you. I will not keep you up late. However, we will make up for the night we missed.”
“Yes, please.” She whispers as she pushes off my jacket. Christ, she makes my cock ache with her willingness.
With my body, I guide her to the bedroom. She walks back, her hands never leaving my chest as they roam over me. My shirt is off as we make it to the bed. I hit the switch for the lamp on the bedside table wanting to see her. I fumble with the catch of her dress before it opens. These dresses, all the damn time. Fuck, her bra, and panties are midnight blue and sheer, their simplicity is what makes them sexy. I slide her dress down, capturing her hands at the base of her spine. Her moan, as I tighten my hold and bring her up against me, goes straight to my cock.
I open the catch of the bra, releasing her breasts for my eyes. The sapphires and diamonds sparkle against her skin. Her eyes glitter more brightly than the jewels. Alexa’s father was right, she is a treasure more precious than any diamond or anything else that can be bought. And she is mine without paying a dollar, she gave herself to me, all of herself to me.
In the back of my mind, I note my hand is shaking as I cup her cheek and bring her up to me. My tongue brushes her lips, and they open in a gasp. The taste of her explodes every illusion I have hid behind that this woman doesn’t own me, that I don’t belong to her just as much as she belongs to me.
A thousand kisses, hundreds of women have come before this moment and no kiss has ever been sweeter, ever felt more right. Even as her mouth is untutored, her small sweet tongue shy as it meets mine I’m shaken by what it does to me, what it means to me. I’m starving for more, enough is not enough, deeper, I need to know every inch of her mouth. Her whimpers, get through to me as they flow into me. I fight for control. “My treasure,” I whisper against her swollen mouth.
Her gorgeous eyes flare at my words, then glitter as she pulls me back down to her to press her lips against mine. So simple, so sweet, and it takes my breath away.
Kissing my way down her throat, I watch her breasts swell and pout for attention. I tease a tight, swollen nipple before sucking deep. Her breathy little moans spur me on, not to give her more, to take my time and savor every inch of her again and again. Only when her legs give out, do I allow her to fall from my mouth. The dress and bra gone I pick her up and place her on the bed. She brings her legs up then opens them wide for me.
Sliding her panties off, I press a kiss to her swollen mound. Then I open the drawer in the bedside table. When she sees it in my hand her eyes widen, “It looks different.”
“It is a larger size than the first one.” The sight of her squirming pleases me. “Open your mouth.” No hesitation, she takes the small steel ball into her mouth. “Yes, get it nice and wet.”
I can smell her getting wet at my instruction. When I pull it from her mouth, she rolls over, offering her ass to me. Fuck, I want her now. I take a deep breath, she is not ready, but she will be. The plug goes in more easily than before, there is no tension in her. She gives a little hum of pleasure once it is in then moans as I pull lightly at it.
“Leo, I need you.” She rolls onto her back, her legs open wide.
I undress and fall on her hungry for her pussy. Alexa is overflowing, I feast on her making sure to tease the plug inside her often as I bring her to orgasm twice more. Until finally I have to be inside her before I lose my mind.
My hand wraps around her long hair, pulling her head back. She knows, her eyes are open and on me. I slam hard into her, as I tug on her hair and her pussy clenches tight around my cock. Her eyes glitter, the glinting of the sapphires in her ears and at her neck are no competition for the beauty of her eyes. I fuck hard, rough, pulling her hair until her throat is open to me. The way she goes wild spurs me on. Harder and harder I fuck her, and she comes with a scream of my name. Her eyes close as her head goes back even as her pussy clenches tight around my cock milking me for everything inside me. The clenching of her pussy and the shaking of her body against mine pushes me over the edge. I shout her name as I release inside her.
***
Leo
The day is drawing to a close. I am pleased with the writeups from Alexa’s launch and the offers Rene has received. I take the time to look over the pictures Drake sent me on the property he is considering purchasing. A home he believed I would be interested in purchasing either before he renovates it to my taste or after he renovates to what the market usually desires. When I told him that I was looking into buying again, he mentioned the property not far from his own in Lake Forest.
He admitted he is concerned about the time the extensive renovation would take. The property had been in an inheritance tug of war and sat empty for over twenty years. After so long unattended the repairs alone were huge, then there were the necessary updates. Drake was sure he could get it at a price that would make it worth it. The land alone at seven acres in the area was worth the asking price.
At first, I thought he was joking. I have never even considered a freestanding home in the suburbs. I like city living, having room service available at all hours of the night, the ease of other delivery, having everything right at my door. Yet the longer I thought about it, the more I wondered if maybe it was not more room within my walls but around me that I needed. The idea of having land, green grass around me instead of concrete has slowly begun to appeal. It could not hurt to have Drake buy it and redo it, the money is negligible. If once he is finished, I do not like it I can always sell. I send him a reply, I want it. He replies he has already bought it, he knew I would want it. Smartass.
Speaking of smartasses, as my mind has all day it turns to Alexa. I send Alexa the message that she can leave for the night if she has finished everything. I will see her in the room at eight so we can have dinner together. I have barely hit send when my door is opening without her first knocking. She is stiff as a board crossing to my desk. The card is laid on my desk with a snap that feels loud in the room. Why the fuck does it go straight to my chest like a blow? Then she puts her keys down on top it, the keys to her apartment and the building.
“I’m not going back to that room. You can come to my condo, any time you want. I’ll go to your place, any time you want, you can fuck me here anytime you want, but I’m not going back to that room.”