7 Degrees of Alpha (a collection of seven new BWWM, Alpha Male Romances) (37 page)

Marco couldn’t believe his ears. Swooping Sydney off her feet and into his muscular arms, Marco stalked to his bedroom. He was a man on a mission. The woman he had fantasized about taking in multiple ways was finally giving herself to him, and he couldn’t hold back his need any longer.

Marco stormed into his bedroom’s open door and then slammed the door shut by kicking it with his foot; no way was he taking his hands off of Sydney’s luscious body. He gently placed her on the bed in the sitting position. He slowly undressed her, unbuttoning her pink blouse with care. He then moved to her fitted, black trousers, after removing those sky high heels she loved to wear. He wanted to leave them on, but to get to her treasure, he had to get her pants off, and to do that, the shoes had to go….this time.

Sydney sat on the massive, California King bed in her black, lacey bra and matching panties, watching Marco to see what his next move would be. Her eyes were hooded and filled with lust and anticipation. Her breathing was shallow and her core was pulsing with need.

Marco stood admiring the beauty of the woman before him. He couldn’t get over how her flawless skin glowed in her black bra and panties. He had to gain control of his need because he wanted to violently rip them both from her body.

“Marco?”

“Yes, sweetheart?” Marco answered, his eyes roaming over Sydney’s body.

“You’re not moving, you’re still dressed, and I don’t know if you know this….but I really,
really
need you,” Sydney stated, her boldness at an all-time high.

Sydney’s words turned Marco on more than she could’ve known. He undressed in record speed, and he was on Sydney in a flash, his large hands touching every inch of her exposed flesh. He was rubbing and kneading all of her sensitive spots like he had intimate knowledge of her body. Marco removed her bra and slipped her panties down her muscular thighs. He caressed her with his fingertips, loving the feel of her smooth skin and taking in every inch of her slowly. Marco wanted to memorize everything about Sydney’s gloriously naked body. He wanted it burned into his memory forever.

Marco kissed Sydney’s swollen lips in a slow sensual motion. This kiss wasn’t full of hunger like the first one because Marco knew he had to take his time and love this woman right. He knew he had to make her, his and put his mark on her body so that she would never forget his love making.

Marco slowly moved his hands down Sydney’s body until he reached her core. He sensually kissed her neck as his fingers found her treasure and then slipped one long finger inside of her waiting body.  Sydney gasped as his finger slipped into her hot center.  Her skin heated up as her body adjusted to his thick finger.  Her juices flowed quickly covering her thighs and his hand. 

“Damn, baby, you’re so tight. How long has it been? On second thought, don’t answer that. Nobody else matters anymore. You’re mine, baby.”

Marco picked up his pace moving in and out of Sydney’s wet tunnel. Sydney’s body seemed to move on its own, grinding into Marco’s hand with the fear of abandonment. Sydney’s movement started to speed up, grinding harder and faster. Her breath becoming more and more shallow as a thin sheen of sweat began to cover her skin.

“Ma…Ma…Marco, I’m going to
cuuuuuummmm
,” Sydney screamed her release, her hands wrapping around Marco’s forearm as he continued to move his finger inside of her.

“Mi piace vedere, cum. I love to watch you cum,” Marco growled. “I think you’re ready for me now, Bella Donna,” he growled as he stripped off his clothes in record time.  He took his hard bulging cock in his hand and slipped on a condom.

Marco spread Sydney’s legs wider, making room for his large frame. He entered her wet pussy inch by inch, gently rubbing her clit as he moved. Sydney moaned and then her body tensed.

“Relax, baby. You’re so tight, and I am not a small man. You need to stay relaxed, okay?” Marco leaned in and kissed Sydney’s collar bone, neck, and then finally took her mouth.

Sydney relaxed, taking Marco’s large cock all the way to the hilt. They both moaned in unison. Then Marco started to slowly move, stretching Sydney more than she had ever been stretched before.

Sydney and Marco’s bodies moved in unison, their hands roaming over each other’s body making themselves familiar. Marco pulled out and flipped Sydney over, slapping her round ass as he re-entered her without so much as a pause.  He handled her like she weighed nothing and she loved it.

Marco pulled Sydney up on her hands and knees and worked her body doggy style.

“Yes, baby. Ride this cock” Marco growled, slapping Sydney’s ass as she moved back and forth on his engorged cock.

“Yes…Daddy…Yes…Take this pussy!” Sydney yelled out in ecstasy.

Marco’s thrust stuttered. He was caught off guard by Sydney’s brashness and her foul language. He knew then that he had the woman of his dreams.

Lady in the streets, freak in the sheets.

Marco smiled at his thoughts and picked up his pace. His balls drew up and tightened. He knew he was close, so he reached around and started to vigorously rub her clit. Sydney’s body began to tighten and tremble.

“Cum per papa, Bella. Cum for Daddy, beautiful,” Marco panted into Sydney’s ear.

Sydney exploded, releasing her juices all over Marco. Fireworks were going off behind her tightly closed eyelids, and her body collapsed on the bed.

Marco pumped into Sydney, riding her orgasm. He could feel her womanhood pulse and tighten around his dick, trying to milk him for every drop he had. He finally released into the condom, growling his completion, pulling out and collapsing on the side of Sydney. He then pulled her close to his body and kissed the top of her head.

“Non credo che posso lasciarti andare.”

“Hmmm. That sounds sweet. What did you say?” Sydney asked, completely spent.

“Nothing, Bella Donna. Get some rest and I will take you to the center in a couple of hours,” Marco replied.

He knew that he would never be able to let her go after one time of making love. 

“Okay, baby…Be sure to wake me. I need to be there before eight…I’m teaching a class tonight, and I can’t be late.” Sydney said already dozing off.

“You won’t be late, sweetheart. I promise.”

***

Mel was absolutely right. He definitely had a thing for Ms. Sydney. After the first time they made love, he woke her up with his face in her treasure, licking and sucking on her clit like a man starved. He didn’t know what had come over him, but he had to have his fill of her before he took her to the center, and as tight as she was, he knew that making love again was out of the question. He was a large man, and she would definitely be sore, so to satisfy his ever growing need to consume her body, he gave her an intense orgasm with his mouth. It did please him that it felt like she hadn’t had sex in a long time. He couldn’t get enough of the taste of her. The sweet and tangy taste mixed with their earlier love making was giving him a hard-on.

She began to get wetter and wetter.  Signaling that she was about to cum, her legs began to tremble and her skin broke out in goose bumps.

“Ohhhhhh, Marrrrrcoooo.”  Sydney yelled out in ecstasy. “Ummm, baby…,” Sydney moaned as she came down from her orgasm.

“You need to get up, sweetheart. We need to get cleaned up so you can get to the center on time.”

Sydney opened her big brown eyes and smiled a slow lazy satisfied smile. “I could do this all night, but you’re right, I need to get cleaned up. Where’s the bathroom?” Sydney asked, getting up from the bed and stretching like a jungle cat awakening from a long sleep.

Marco’s eyes glazed over as he took in Sydney’s magnificent figure. “I can show you Bella Donna.” Marco’s husky tone gave away his thoughts.

“Oh no…you just tell me. If you show me then we will never leave this apartment and we both have things to do.” Sydney said holding up her hands to stop Marco from getting out of the bed.

Marco gave a fake pout and pointed towards the bathroom door. “Towels are in the cabinet,” he stated sulking.

Sydney giggled and walked around the bed. She put her arms around Marco’s neck and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. She kissed him passionately before pulling away.

“Better? I just hate to see a grown man…. especially one as big as you…pout.” Sydney laughed as she turned to head into the bathroom.

“I’d be much better if you stayed and helped me out with this,” Marco yelled after her, holding his semi erect cock in his hand.

Sydney laughed again. “Oh no, my friend.
That problem
… is all yours.” Sydney then disappeared into the bathroom locking the door behind her.

Marco heard the door lock click on the bathroom door and thought as he lay back against the large headboard of his California King,
She’s a very smart woman.

He never thought he would have a chance with Sydney Hamilton. After watching her for a month for some douche bag, he never thought he would have a chance to make her his. Now that she was there with him, he felt some kind of way about her not knowing that she was an assignment of his. He wanted to keep her trust, but he was just doing his job when he was watching her. Like she had said before, and even though he wasn’t an attorney, he too had a client privilege to uphold.

Marco’s previously relaxed state left his body with the fear of Sydney thinking he betrayed her if he told her the truth. However, he had to put that thought away, and figured he would deal with the consequences if it ever came up that he was once watching her. In the meantime, he and Sydney had a case to win against a very dangerous man, and Marco had to get all of the information he could so that the job could end quickly and he could keep Sydney safe. He just didn’t trust that this guy wouldn’t go after Syd after the shit Bradford had pulled. He had to make sure that his guard was up and that his focus was strong. Otherwise, someone would catch him slipping, and Marco Bellomi did not get caught slipping.

Marco and Sydney were going strong now that they began dating officially. It had been a few weeks since they first made love and ever since, they had never been apart. They had spent almost every night together, either staying at his place or hers. He just didn’t want to be away from her. Plus, the more information he dug up on Thomas Moore, the worse his gut feeling about Sydney being in danger became. He knew she was able to handle herself because she had self-defense training, as well as boxing, but it was his job to protect her, and by any means necessary, he was going to do just that.

Marco’s clientele had picked up some, so he was unable to devote all his time to Sydney’s case. Besides, he felt like they had plenty of information to win a custody battle if it came to that. However, Sydney felt that if they let Moore and his attorney know that they had damaging information with proof against him, Moore would slink off quietly like the snake he was, leaving his wife and son alone. Marco, however, wasn’t so sure about that. He figured that he and Sydney needed to elude to the information they had without giving it all to Moore. Moore clearly was able to get whatever he wanted by any means necessary, so Marco knew that Moore would hurt Sydney if he had to, but Marco would be damned if that shit would go down.

Marco knew he had to put a plan in motion that may just jeopardize everything he and Sydney had built, but he just couldn’t risk her safety any longer.

***

The man continued to watch Sydney Hamilton. Her routine was pretty much the same every day. She would go to work, the center, and either her place or Bellomi’s. Marco was always there. There wasn’t any time that Sydney was alone. He had to make a plan to get to her. His boss was not happy with the information that Bellomi had dug up. He knew that he had been talking to that stupid bitch Cindy Collins, but there wasn’t much he could do about her. As soon as she blabbed, she got protected and disappeared. He figured it must be the Feds hiding her because there wasn’t a trace of her to be found anywhere, and if the Feds were involved, then this shit was about to get messy, and he really hated messy.

He’d been watching Sydney for nearly a month, and he could tell that she and Bellomi had become lovers during that time. Their contact with one another had changed. At first, it was friendly hugs and greetings. They once always remained at a comfortable distance and they seemed friendly but not too friendly. But lately he noticed the two of them were much cozier than before. Now they were holding hands, stealing kisses; they were practically sitting on each other’s laps. Before, it was easy to get close to her. The man had been right outside of her apartment and her firm without anyone giving him so much as a second look. Now, Bellomi was there, and he had to get those two away from each other if he was going to get close enough to her, and he knew just what to do.

***

“Hey, Syd, this package came for you this morning,” Rose called to Sydney as she entered her office.

Sydney paused at her office, turning around to get the package from Rose. Sydney took the package, examining it. “What is this? And it doesn’t have a return address. Who dropped this off?”

“A delivery guy; FedEx, I believe. He must be new, though, because I didn’t recognize him. Is something wrong?” Rose asked.

“No…I mean, it’s not ticking or anything.” Sydney chuckled nervously. “It just doesn’t have a return address. I guess I’m a little jumpy with everything that’s going on,” Sydney responded, letting out a deep breath.

What Sydney failed to tell Rose, or anybody for that matter, was that she was certain that she was being followed. She didn’t have definite proof, but she had a feeling that she was being watched, and she just couldn’t shake it no matter what time of day it was or where she was. The feeling slowly crept up on her when she saw the mysterious man standing dressed in all black on the corner of her apartment building. At first, she didn’t think anything of it, until later that week when she could’ve sworn that she saw that same man standing outside of her firm. That had been two weeks ago. Although she hadn’t seen him again, and she wasn’t completely sure that it was the same guy, she was always aware of her surroundings, and he was not someone that was regular in either place. As a matter of fact, when she tried to get a good look at him, it was as if he were avoiding being seen.

“I understand. You’re stressed with all the cases and the volunteer work at the center. Maybe you need to take a vacation or something,” Rose suggested with a small smile.

“That sounds exactly like something I need to be doing; sipping drinks with little umbrellas while soaking up the sun.”

“Take me with you,” Rose dreamily replied.

Both women sighed, coming back to reality. “Maybe in a month or so, Rose.”

“Right. You know you work too much, Syd…Oh, by the way, today is the day I need to leave a little early. My niece is debuting as the prima ballerina for her kindergarten class.” Rose laughed.

“Oh yeah. No problem. You enjoy yourself, and tell the kid to break a leg.”

“She is clumsy as hell so she just might.”

Both women laughed and went their separate ways, Rose to her desk and Sydney to her office, holding the mysterious package in her hand. She had no idea what could’ve been inside or who it was from, so she decided to just open it to see what it was.

Sydney was shocked to see what the package held. It was papers that listed information about her; emails, phone calls, pictures. Marco Bellomi had followed her for over a month. He was working for that asshole Bradford Murray! How could he betray her like this? She knew logically that it was before they knew each other and it was a job, but everything changed the minute they laid down together. The moment he had made her scream out in ecstasy, was the moment he should’ve let her know that she had been watched by his firm.