Bella gasped as he leaned over her, half-covering her soft body with his harder one. He pressed her hand down next to her head and continued to explore her throat and collarbone with his lips, inserting his thigh between her legs as he felt her hips lift in response.
“The sheets!” Bella whispered urgently in his ear. Alex growled at the reminder that they couldn’t touch each other freely but released her wrist to reach down and grab the sheets and pull them up to cover the two of them.
With any luck, if the cameras in the room were on, whoever was watching wouldn’t realize anything more than sex was happening. Although, the last time they’d touched each other, no one had been watching. Maybe the cameras had only been turned on because the Wolf had known there would be a show after injecting Bella with the aphrodisiac.
Not that they needed extra help right now. Alex’s cock was hard and pressing against Bella’s hip, and, from the way she wriggled underneath him, he could tell she was just as aroused as he was. Her silky skin felt almost too intense against the sensitive surface of his dick, but it wasn’t nearly as painful as it had been yesterday.
When he moved back into position, he found Bella hadn’t moved her arm an inch from where he’d placed it, and he groaned as he buried his face into the crook of her neck to find the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. She gasped, her other hand sliding between their bodies to come up and wrap around the back of his neck, to hold him in place as she arched beneath him.
Bella twisted slightly and her lips found his earlobe. “This morning Trish and Jordan used a secret passageway.”
That got his attention, even as Bella sucked his earlobe into her mouth and nibbled on it. The suction went straight to his cock, and he pressed it harder against her hip, bringing his thigh up more to find the wet heat between her legs. She gasped and rubbed herself against his leg, as if she were riding his thigh, and her fingers tightened around his neck.
“Tell me.”
And she did. It was hard to concentrate while they caressed and moved against each other, her whispering words filling his ears even as erotic need filled the rest of his body. Bella was so soft, so willing beneath him… It was an incredible gift for her to be so willing, considering their situation. It was also hot as hell. Not being able to move away from kissing her neck and shoulders so she could whisper in his ear was slow torment, especially because Alex’s ears were on a direct line to his groin.
He slid between her legs and rubbed his cock against her pussy while she repeated the directions to open the passageways and tried to concentrate while pleasure and a slight amount of pain shot through him. There was soft, wet heat, but it was almost too much to bear. He cupped her breast and squeezed, and her nipple pressed against the palm of his hand as Alex enjoyed the way she writhed beneath him.
Her repeated words became breathless, ragged, as he aroused her.
Being on top of her felt right. It felt good.
It was easy to forget it wasn’t a necessity of their situation. As a gentleman, he should stop. Pull away. Stop trying to make her as horny as he was. Just because they’d touched each other, had an intimate moment, didn’t mean she would necessarily consent to sex. But he didn’t want to stop. He pinched her nipple and tugged on it, knowing how sensitive those little buds were.
Bella arched beneath him, her legs wrapped around the backs of his thighs, her heels digging in just above his knees as she tried to pull him into her.
“Please,” she whispered in his ear, interrupting her recitation of the sequence to press on thes-shape. It didn’t matter—he had it as committed-to-memory as it was going to get. He couldn’t concentrate anymore because all his focus was on not plunging his cock into her. But then she moved her hips and brought it up to him, rubbing her juices over the length of his cock.
Alex drew back just enough to angle himself correctly, pressed forward… and hissed between his teeth as her molten core gave way for him. It didn’t hurt like it had yesterday, but it wasn’t pure pleasure, either. She was incredibly wet, which helped, because her tight walls provided a lot of friction over the sensitive surface of his cock, and her muscles gripped him as he slid into her.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” she chanted under her breath, and, as Alex pulled his head back to look down, her cheeks were flushed a bright pink, and her eyes were closed.
“Look at me,” he growled, curling his hands under her shoulders to hold her in place as his cock nestled home inside her.
Eyelashes fluttered, and she looked up at him, her gaze hot and feverish, clashing against his as he shoved the last inch of his cock into her heated tunnel. Her lips made a small ‘o,’ and her eyes widened as he ground his body against her pussy lips and clit and she jerked beneath him in reaction.
Fuck…
This was exactly what Alex needed. Bella, wet and willing, not just allowing him to be on top, but wanting him there. Being turned on by his control. Her pupils dilated as he stared down into her eyes, and his hips flexed to pull out halfway and then thrust deep. She whimpered, but kept looking up at him, still obeying his order. Giving him that small amount of control in his life.
Something dark and needy unfurled inside him, and he growled again, low in his throat, as he slid his hands up her body and forced her arms above her head. His fingers intertwined with hers to make her stretch out beneath him and to hold her in place on the mattress. Bella moaned, bucking as her pussy clamped down in visceral reaction to his dominance.
“You would tell me to stop if you didn’t want me, wouldn’t you?”
It wasn’t really a question as he pulled back and thrust hard into her, but more a demand for her to acknowledge she wanted him, she wanted this. Bella’s eyes burned into his, shining up at him, as her body welcomed him in.
“Yes,” she whispered, and tightened her legs around him. Alex pulled out again before shoving back in, hard and deep. She made a sexy sound, low in her throat, as he filled her. It felt like her pussy was made of hot, wet, nubby silk, wrapping around him, rubbing against him.
“And you want me, don’t you? Tell me you want me.”
“Yes… Alex, please, yes!”
Bella shuddered and arched beneath him as he began to pound into her, hard and fast, fulfilling his need to claim her. Images of the Wolf and Trace double-teaming her ran through the back of his mind—images he wanted to erase from her memory and replace with himself. He pressed down on her hands and leveraged himself up to take her hard, sending slices of pain through their pleasure as he pummeled her with his sensitive cock. It only made the ecstasy stroke higher.
“Yes, yes, yes yesyesyes!” Bella chanted the word as if her life depended on it, her throaty affirmative voicing her desire, her joy in choosing him, choosing this.
And Alex reveled in it; wallowed in her passion the way he wallowed in her body, wrapping himself in her sexual need and allowing it to fulfill him in a way he’d never felt.