Page 13 of The Will

“I think,” she paused and cast her gaze downward and then back up defiantly at him. “I am becoming a weak, obedient little girl that only says yes to you when I should say no.”

He chuckled low in his throat with amusement, like a villain that knows more than you. “Oh, kitten,“ he said with his last chuckle. “It isn’t that you’re weak for succumbing to my commands. You just know where you belong. You do know you aremine, right?” He surprised himself with that last part as it came out as almost a growl.

Before she could answer with any thoughts of her own, he leaned over her and captured her frowning mouth in a kiss, where he insisted she open for his tongue. She tasted like those peppermint candies she kept in her purse, but also like a warm sweetness that was melting on his tongue. She relaxed into the kiss and responded by kissing him back.Damn, sheresponds to me like they made her just for me.Why doesn’t she see it?Alex broke the kiss slowly and pulled away to look into her eyes. The tears of frustration and anger at herself were being replaced by other emotions. He knew that look as he had seen it on his mother’s face after a love bombing from his father. The one that longed to accept the pleasure but was afraid of the cost.

He slowly leaned in again, but this time he whispered in her ear. “No worries, Chloe,” he said, emphasizing her name. “The cost will never be more than you can take. I promise. More than you’re used to, but never more than you can take. I take care of what’s mine. Close your eyes, baby.”

Chloe did as he commanded and sighed with frustration, her breathing hitched when Alex added softly, “Good girl.”

Just two words perhaps, but when said by Alex in her ear, it was like an explosion of emotions. It felt like she had been barely breathing and suddenly the crushing weight of not being good enough disappeared. Alex’s pleasure and pride in her behavior had been conveyed to Chloe instantly with those words. More than that, she felt loved and seen for the first time since her mom died. How could two words do all that emotionally while also making Chloe want to fuck his brains out? She had felt her body getting ready for him from the moment he walked over to her. It was like it remembered him and wanted more. After those whispered, almost purring words of praise, she was sure her boy shorts were soaking wet from how much her body wanted him. She even felt sure the tightness, centered just behind her navel, was her body’s way of saying that it wanted to orgasm with him. Correctionforhim. Damn treacherous body.

“Mmmmm, what a wonderful little gasp,” he said as she shivered, her skin flushed and goosebumps appeared. All those reactions from two words. His own self-control was being tested. Whether because of her voiced responses like the gasp or the slight wiggling of her nicely rounded hips, both made him rock hard. Alex really wanted to bury himself in her again. A direct and to the point approach seemed to work best, so he quietly and calmly said, “Are you ready to be mine again, Chloe? I am going to have you. I am going to play with you until you beg me to cum. Then I am going to make you scream my name before I fuck you. Any objections, baby girl?”

Objections?When you paint out that type of picture, shouldn’t there be more than objections? Shouldn’t she be screaming “how dare you or why?” instead of standing here dumbstruck, with his hand stroking the curve of her face and his overwhelming clean scent of soap and well justhimsurrounding her and making her yearn to be closer to him. She had always thought a lover was supposed to be sweet to his mate, not this force of nature that swept in and busted through all your well-maintained walls and defenses to pronounce that you are his to do with as he wills. So again, why were her knees shaking, her panties soaked, and her teeth worrying her bottom lip in anticipation of his next move?Why was she thinking “yes, yes, yes” to all his suggestions?Before she could truly get her brain to even work on the questions, he spoke again in her ear.

“I will take the ever-growing silence as a sign of no objections.”`

He moved his lips slowly down her jaw— from her ear to that swollen bottom lip that her teeth had raked and sucked it slowly into his mouth. He teased it with his own teeth before capturing her entire mouth in a deep, slow kiss. As his tongue slowly moved around her mouth, playing tag with hers, his hand gently touched her abdomen, making her gasp again into his mouth.

How or when did his hand move under my shirt?She wondered. He worked his hand slowly from her waist over her ribs to stroke the underside of her breast. Even through the sports bra she wore, she could feel the intense heat of his hand. He was on fire it seemed, and now so was she, because all she could do was press her breast further into his palm.

He moaned into her mouth with satisfaction as he squeezed her breast and moved his knee in between her legs and lifted it until she was straddling his thigh. He pulled her closer, dragging her wet boy shorts up tight against her clitoris. She gasped from the sudden rough treatment on an extremely sensitive body part. Feeling her flinch, he loosened his grip and broke the kiss, looking directly into her eyes with concern. Her face flushed a burning red with embarrassment as she whispered, “panties in a bunch.”

He didn’t smile or laugh at the choice of words but simply nodded and reached up under her skirt with both hands, ripping the offending garment on both sides. He then just held her in place by the waist, calmly lowered his knee, and let the remnant of her boy shorts fall to the carpet and out of his way before replacing his knee between her thighs. Chloe watched a look flicker over his face as he settled her back in place.Could that be sexual frustration?Was he turned on right now like she was but had been hiding his vulnerability with that ruthless predatory look he gets? Right before he moved to kiss her again, she slid her hips slightly forward, pressing into his groin, feeling how hard he was through those casual dress slacks of his. Alex groaned aloud, “Chloe, you are going to kill me if you keep that up.” Alex was just as turned on as her, and now she knew it.

He lowered his leg and scooped her up in his arms, heading to the back room of the office. He set her feet first on the floor but didn’t let go of her, like he was afraid she would bolt for the door. Alex instead removed all her clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor as if they didn’t matter. He then paused to really look her over in the daylight.

Alex started with her shoulders, which now looked tense, and moved to her breasts where her nipples were peaked and a peachy pink color. His mouth watered as he thought about sucking and biting them. His gaze moved to her middle, which was indented slightly but was not one of those six-pack abs you see on personal trainer videos. It was soft and smooth with creamy, tan-colored skin that slowly curved out to her hips. Those hips and thighs were almost his undoing, as they were what men refer to asthick and so inviting. He made himself move his eyes lower to see the rest of her long legs and her bare feet with toes twitching nervously. Alex raised his gaze to her eyes and whispered almost like he was out of breath, “Chloe, you’re so damn beautiful.” He watched those words light up her face before he began kissing her again.

Chloe had never felt so amazing as when he called her beautiful. She grabbed at his shirt, impatient to touch him, and fumbled with the buttons until they all gave way to her. She sighed into his mouth with happiness as she splayed her hands across his chest. His skin was so hot and smooth but under that were hard muscles, so different from her own softness that she moved her hands over him slowly in wonder and curiosity.

He groaned again at her touch and pulled her down on his bed. She made a small sound of disappointment as he pulled away to remove his clothes, but he was quickly back next to her combing her hair from her face and giving her a quick peck on the lips before leaning down and capturing one of Chloe’s nipples with his teeth, grazing it playfully. He switched to teasing the other breast with his mouth and focused on her reactions. She had moaned a few times, but it was like she was afraid to let them go.

Alex kissed her abdomen, finding the skin was not only super soft but also extremely sensitive. He kissed, gave little licks, and moved back up to the patch of skin right under her breasts, where the band of her bra had rubbed, and licked that skin softly. Chloe arched her back suddenly like he had shocked her with electricity. He smiled to himself, he would remember that spot. Alex moved up her body until his mouth was right next to her ear again, kissing it softly as he ran his hand down her thigh from her hip bone toward the inside of her knee. Chloe instinctively moved her knee outwards.

“Yes,” Alex whispered in her ear. “Open for me, love.” He stroked his fingers slowly up her soft thigh as she quivered, moving her legs apart. “Yes, that’s it.” Impatient with her reactions, his fingers were suddenly there, parting her swollen wet lips to find her clit. He barely touched it, but Chloe bucked hard and shoved at him like he had stabbed her. Alex grabbed a hold of her just in time to keep her from falling off of the bed.

“Whoa baby girl, you are safe with me,” he whispered, but Chloe was panting in her panicked state, lost in the horror of her assault. She was suddenly back to when it had happened right after the strike to her head. She was conscious when they had torn her dress from the neck down with a horrible ripping sound that made her flinch, but the last thing she remembered was a hard bite to her breast and a hand roughly grabbing her at the apex of her thighs. The impatient, quick touch like that had set her off and made her defenses strike out at Alex.

Alex stroked her back slowly and felt her breathing slow, but she was still shaking. “I won’t do any quick moves like that again Chloe. Not unless you ask,” he reassured her, looking to calm her with his words.

Chloe relaxed more with his promise as she came back to reality. She could tell he was sincere, and she still needed to release the tension he had created. She turned to look him in his eyes and leaned in to kiss him. Her kiss was tender with slightly trembling lips— like she wanted to let him know she was alright, but she couldn’t say the words.

He kissed her back softly, then broke the kiss and asked, “You still want to continue?” She nodded. “Do you trust me, baby?” She nodded again. “Alright kitten, let’s try a different approach.” He sits up and moves to put his back against the wall, extending his legs out across the bed sideways. His erection was fully on display for Chloe’s eyes, which widened.

“I do that to you?” she asked with awe in her voice. Chloe had been with other men when she could do so, though usually drunk, but she was sure that Alex was better than average in size. She was wondering how that had worked so well the other night without her noticing the size.

“Yes, and more,” Alex replied.

He beckoned for her to come to him. “On my lap, kitten. I want you to control the pace for now.” Chloe looked confused. “Here,” he said, raising her knee and pulling her over his lap. He reached up to cup her face and teased her lips with little bites and kisses as he whispered. “Take me in you, Chloe.”

It wasn’t a request and Chloe felt herself tighten and melt at his soft command. She closed her eyes and slowly lowered herself, feeling his hard cock gliding along the edge of her wet lips. She pressed her hips into him once she reached the bottom. It felt like pressing into a rod made of steel and covered in silky velvet. Chloe inched her way up, reaching the head of his cock with her slow stroking ascent, and opened her eyes to look him in the face. She could see his tense, almost painful expression, with beads of sweat clinging to his forehead. She stopped with concern, and his eyes flew open. Chloe smiled at him shyly and said, “You will have to help me as I have never done this.”

He let out the breath he had been holding and reached between them to position himself at her hot, wet entrance. He inhaled with a gasp when she moved slightly, squeezing just the tip as she adjusted. Alex responded automatically and thrust forward as Chloe’s slick channel just enveloped his dick. She glided down the length of him and shivered all over as she relaxed into her position. Chloe was relieved at the feeling of being filled and rocked her hips to his thrust.

“Yes baby, that’s it,” was Alex’s response to her movement. “Take what you need, kitten.”

Chloe was really liking that pet name,Kitten. She repositioned her hands to his shoulders and moved her hips in a rocking and up-and-down movement, like dancing to her favorite song. Chloe then rocked forward and felt his dick touch the same spot his fingers had before, but this was gentle, rubbing it to the rhythm of her movements. She couldn’t help her reactions and moaned aloud, “Oh yes.”

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