Chapter 77: Naughty girl
Lily’s POV
“Don’t you even dare!!.” A deep baritone tone that made my heart skip three beats at once and made my vagina tingle and lakes broke loose, boomed through walls, stopping Martin mid way and seizing the air in the room.
What was it and all these men and interrupting the activities of my day. A girl just wants to have a good time.
Martin and I turned towards the all too familiar voice in unison to find the bearer of the voice storming towards us with a steel like expression. He had his left hand in his pockets and his other hand balled into fists by his side as he walked towards us like we were the enemy in a war.
His eyes moved from Martin to me at interval and his pupils dilated each time. When he looked at me, I saw a bit of softness in his eyes and then it always looked like he wanted to tear my clothes off in here and fucked me over the des so everyone would know I belonged to him. But when he looked at Martin, I saw hate and anger i his eyes, like he wanted to beat him to a pulp and make him watch and he ravaged my pussy.
In between those looks he was giving us individually, there was something else I caught a hint of when I looked into his eyes. Was that jealousy I saw in his eyes?, if yes it made him ten times hotter. I love me a jealous and obsessed man.
It seemed like he tried so hard to mask it and truly he was doing a good job but I wouldn’t miss something like that, that would stroke my ego.
He looked so angry and ready to strike someone and yet he looked so sexy. He was wearing a three piece navy green suit that did not do justice to his well built body, but the color on the other hand did wonder to his skin. The color made his skin glow brighter and his choice of gold jewelry added to his exquisite and elegant look. He was truly a man of style.
“Hey Alex.” Martin spoke up first in a relaxed and calm tone as if Alex’s anger meant nothing to him. He had one hand in his pocket and the other hand leaning on the counter as he sized Alex up.
Alex stood in front of us and his eyes went back and forth between us when he got in front of us. He took two more steps towards me and completely invaded my private space. He was so close to me that the air i was breathing was him. His scent was all i was breathing in and out.
“Why are you so close?”. I spoke up when I couldn’t bear it anymore because I was beginning to get hazy.
He didn’t respond, he just peered down at me, searching my eyes for god knows what. I was about to question his actions and push him away when he abruptly pulled me to himself. One of his hands were on my waist and the other on my neck, embracing me tightly.
To say I was shocked, will be a grave understatement because it would not be able to quantify or express how I felt then.
“Alex, why are you here and why are…” I was about to push him away when a cold kiss on my neck shut me up. The kiss was so soft and tender, very fragile but yet so powerful. It made me want to let go and just melt his hands so he could kiss me all over and make me love to me all day.
“You can open your eyes now, I know you want me to fuck that sweet pussy of yours till it’s sore and red right now but I won’t because you don’t deserve it.” Alex said
I opened my eyes instantly and coughed hysterically as I tried to hide my heated face. I was so caught up in the moment and in my day dreams that I didn’t realize that he had pulled away from the hug. I was still lost because I could still smell him.
“I don’t deserve it?. How do you mean?”. I asked with raised brows and a scrunched nose. I did not want him to know that his words affected me so I tried to put up a confident and unfazed stance. But why would he even say a thing like that, so shamelessly and casually. Was it also possible that he could read my mind?, cause how else was he so accurate in knowing exactly what I wanted.
“So you’re interested in that?”. He smirked mischievously.
“N… no, not exactly. I just asked that because you said something and I just wanted to know why you said that …”
“It’s alright love. No need to stress your pretty brain”. He cut off my rambling as he moved more closer to me and picked up a lock of my hair and rubbed it softly. “You’ve been a very naughty girl lately.” He tsked. “And you know what naughty girls get”.
“W.. what do naughty girls get?”. I asked hypnotized.
He completely towered over me as his hands moved from my hair to my chin. He rubbed it tenderly with his large hands before dragging them to my plump lips. He inhaled a sharp breath as his hands rested on my lips. He took out my bottom lip and ran his hands over them, I could literally see his mouth water as he did this before his Adam apple bobbed, signaling that he had swallowed.
His large hands move down from my lips to my neck. He wrapped his hands around my neck and massaged it sensually. All these mere acts were doing different things to my body and so I couldn’t hold back the moan that elicited my mouth when he squeezed lightly on my neck.
“Naughty girls get punished”. He whispered so sensually in my ear and I physically shivered. “I’ll take care of you later but for now I have some disturbing issues to take of care”. He said so causally as he kissed my hair and stepped away from me.
I did not respond. I couldn’t. I did not know what to say to that. He was going to punish me?, why did that sound so hot and sexy. Low key I was looking forward to it but I would never admit that.
There was just something about this man that I hated so much. His ability to control my entire being. It felt like I was his little toy. He could turn me off and on whenever he wanted and I would oblige, as though I was programmed to do so.
I would say that my body was created for him or perhaps by him, because he knew it all so well. He knew how to make me feel so good and how to keep me eager for more.
He knew exactly how to satisfy me. He knew the exact spot to suck on my neck and he knew the spot to bite. He knew how to suckle on my nipples and how well I love them bitten. He knew how to fondle them well to bring me pleasure. He knew how to leave a trail of kisses all over my body that would bring me shivers and send a pool in between my legs. He knew the words to say to drive me crazy. He knew the spot to rub his fingers and the manner in which I liked. He knew how fast and deep I loved it. He knew all the dirty things that brought me pleasure.
Sex with Alex was always incredible. It was never something you could be prepared for. Spontaneity was another word I could use to describe Alex. You would never know what he was going to do next and the thrill made it even crazier. Every single experience was a bliss and I would be mad to say I did not miss it and I was not craving some of that huge cock right now.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe to finally inhale some fresh air and not Alex. I did that to try to take my mind out of such dirty scenes or I might just jump on him and ride that cock here and just damn the consequences.
I could finally function and think properly when he was a few feet away from me.