Entangled: Sequel to Awakened (11 page)

Xavier sensed her trepidation. “I’m all the way in sweetheart.”

“It didn’t hurt.”

“It shouldn’t after the first time.”

She felt his balls slap against her ass as he pulled back and plunged back in.

His head lowered to the peaks of her pebbled nipples. He nipped sucked and then blew on them in turn. It almost blew her mind.

Her body was screaming in ecstasy. Her nails gouged at Xavier’s back and squeezed his ass. Her hips lifted and lowered in time with him.

“Fuck, Aline. I can’t hang on.”

Aline squealed as a powerful orgasm slammed into her.

It was Xavier’s cue and a few pumps later, his cum flowed from him. His orgasm seemed to be never ending. His arms shook with the strain of keeping his weight off Aline while his body spun out of control.
Fuck, I will never get enough of this woman.
Never in his life had a woman, and he’d had plenty of them, caused him to have such mind blowing orgasms. Now he knew what he’d been missing, he vowed, he would never go without again.

Aline sighed with contentment as Xavier withdrew his cock and collapsed alongside her.

“Fuck, princess. I never want to leave this bed.”

Aline chuckled. “I must be doing okay for a beginner with one leg in plaster if you want to stay in bed with me.”

“Shit. Better than okay. I have never had such incredible sex. I think I’m gonna have to keep you naked and tied to my bed so I can fuck you whenever I want to.”

“Do I get a say in that or am I supposed to willingly become your sex slave?”

“No.”

“No, what?”

“No, you don’t have a say.” He rolled up onto his side and supported himself on one elbow. He grinned when he realized he hadn’t yet untied her. “I want you like I’ve never wanted anyone and I will do whatever it takes to get you and keep you.”

“Even against my will?”

“If I have to.”

“Like a pimp claims a whore? How many other whores will I have to share you with when you decide I’m not enough for you? When you decide you don’t want me but no-one else can have me.” She regretted the words the moment they left her mouth.

The devastated look, the hurt, in Xavier’s eyes told her she had crossed the line. He untied her hands and briefly rubbed them to restore blood flow before leaving the bed.

“Xavier, please. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it.”

He didn’t respond and disappeared into the bathroom.

“Xavier, please. Talk to me.” She struggled from the bed and reached for her crutches.

“What are you doing?”

The deep angry growl caused her to overbalance and she crashed to the floor.

Xavier rushed to her side, swept her up and placed her back on the bed. As he began to pull away she grabbed his hands but he wrenched free as though he’d been touched by fire.

“Get dressed. I’ll call the car to take you back before dark. The Captain will ensure you get safely home.”

Her heart slammed against her ribs. She watched as he picked up her underwear and dress and flung them on to the bed.

Tears welled in her eyes. “Xavier, please talk to me.”

“Why, Aline. I knew from the beginning it would be a struggle to win you over and, although I know it was wrong to blackmail you the way I did, I thought you understood I really cared about you and you would be the only one. To accuse me of being like a pimp, with a bevy of women at my disposal, hurt. To accuse me of treating you like a whore, really hurt.”

Tears flowed from her eyes. “I’m so sorry. I never intended to hurt you but you make me so damn angry when you insist I’m yours. When you say I have no say in my life. Then, when you said you would tie me to the bed and fuck me whenever it suited you and, I would have no say in it, I felt like the only reason you want me is for an easy fuck. If I agree to be with you, I want to be treated as your equal. I want to share all kinds of experiences with you. I’m intelligent, I want to discuss all sorts of things with you. I don’t want to be made to feel like a whore. At your beck and call. Good for nothing else but a quick fuck.”

Xavier gathered her into his arms. “Sweetheart, I never meant for you to feel that way. I want all those things too. It’s just you’re so damn fuckable and I have wanted you in my bed since the first time I laid eyes on you. I knew you were special. Fuck. It was so hard to get you into bed, do you really blame me for wanting to keep you there?”

“I’m flattered but you have to remember, I wasn’t looking for a relationship when you barged into my life. Then you offered me my dream job but attach a whole bunch of conditions to it. It made me angry. I feel like a whore for consenting to be with you. I’ve given you my body, hell my innocence, in exchange for the perfect job. In my book, that makes me a whore. You treating me like a sex object, not respecting my intelligence, doesn’t help.”

She buried her face in his chest and sobbed.

He ran his hand over her back. “Ssshh. I’m sorry. I understand what you’re saying. I get a little crazy around you. I want you so badly, I say and do things without realizing they hurt you.”

Lifting her head, she swiped at her tears. “I actually like you, Xavier. A lot. I’d like to give us a chance but you have to stop wanting to own me. Stop preventing me from having a say in my life. Wouldn’t you rather I come to you willingly?”

“Of course I would. You’ll give me another chance?”

“Why are we sitting on the side of the bed? Help me back in and fuck me stupid.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

He lifted her into the center of the bed and for the next hours, made sweet love to her. Their misunderstanding forgotten – for now.

Chapter Eleven

Xavier carried Aline down to the small beach she had seen at the edge of the lake on her arrival. It was a beautiful evening. A warm breeze fluttered the leaves of the trees. Candles flickered and tall lanterns, pressed into the sand, burned. A small table with two chairs had been prepared with a snowy white cloth and a beautiful floral centerpiece. Silver flatware shimmered in the candlelight.

A waiter in a black and white uniform, yep a waiter on a beach in the middle of nowhere, pulled out a chair and Xavier lowered her into it. He draped a napkin across her lap. The men then moved the table toward her rather than moving her in. She giggled and thanked them both.

Xavier sat in the chair opposite and shook out his napkin before laying it on his lap.

“How the hell did you organize to have a waiter out here?”

“Anything for you, princess. There will be baskets delivered for breakfast and lunch but dinner will be here every night. It’s all part of the service for our guests.”

The waiter removed two plates from a large trolley, heaven only knew how he managed to get it down there. He set a plate in front of each of them before returning to the trolley. He placed a basket of bread rolls on the table between them. The smell was luscious and Aline’s mouth watered. Before he could open the wine, Xavier waved the waiter away and poured it into their glasses himself.

“I have ordered Oysters Cleopatra, fresh salmon with garden salad and herbed croutons, strawberry swirl cheesecake for dessert, coffee and a cheese platter.”

“All my favorites.” Aline’s eyes narrowed. “How did you know?”

His eyes twinkled in the candlelight.

“You spoke to Callie.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“Then how?”

“I spoke with your parents and asked their permission to bring you here. I know how protective they are of you because of losing your mother. When we met to go over the final plans for their building, we ended up going out for dinner. They talked about your mother, how much they both loved her and still do. They said you are their link to her memory and you mean everything to them. They made it quite clear, if anyone hurt you, namely me, I would pay. Big time.”

“They tend to be a little over the top when it comes to me. They are also my everything, which is why I hate being so far away from them. I love them both deeply and I honestly don’t know of anyone who had a better childhood than I did.”

“Was it difficult for you when you wanted to do ‘girly’ things?”

“What do you mean?”

“Most girls have mothers to take them shopping for their prom dress, to cry to when a boy breaks their heart, style their hair.”

“Daddy was, actually is, my shopping partner and he has the best taste. He always knows what will look good on me whether it’s a dress, shoes, a business suit. He’s dressed up as everything from a clown to a fairy to a princess for my birthday parties. He’s a lot of fun. Dad is the more serious one.”

“Linc?”

“Yes. He helped me with homework, read to me. While daddy taught me to cook and dance, dad taught me to drive, how to balance my bank account and budget. They both told me everything I wanted to know about my mother. I have a photo of her on my nightstand.”

“I’d like to see it sometime. Your parents sound like they have given you a very happy and balanced upbringing.”

“Most definitely. There were lots of hugs, lots of fun, lots of tears and lots of discipline. We have no secrets. The only thing I couldn’t bring myself to talk to them about was sex. Aunt Becca, Aunt Celeste and Callie helped with that.”

“They did a damn good job. As I was saying, I spoke with your parents and explained my plans. I told them a boat trip was involved and we would be alone on this island. Your dad asked me if sex would be involved and I said, probably.” He looked at her sheepishly. “I was hoping.”

“It’s a wonder he didn’t handcuff you to the table. Daddy is a little more understanding when it comes to his little girl with a man. Dad would prefer I become a nun!”

Xavier laughed. “I guess most men are like that with their daughters. I know I will be.”

“You want children?” Aline sipped on her coffee.

“Yes. Two boys and, a girl is to be the youngest of the three.”

Aline laughed. “You may be able to demand, manipulate, coerce or insist on most things going your way but I’m afraid the sex of your children is out of your hands.”

“I guess so but I would love two older boys who could watch out for their sister. What about you?”

“I’m not sure. The jury is still out. After what happened to mother, the thought of me becoming pregnant terrifies dad and daddy. I just don’t know if I want children badly enough to put them through so much pain. They would make the best pop and grandpa. It’s just getting them past their fear. Actually, it’s more like abject terror. I have tried to explain that what happened to mother is extremely rare but they refuse to listen.”

“Surely they wouldn’t deny you the opportunity to become a mother?”

“Oh, no. You misunderstand. Dad and daddy would never insist I not have children. I just worry about them being so fearful. It would be a very long nine months for them.”

“You could go away when you first find out and come back after it’s born.”

“I could never do that and they would immediately suspect something was wrong. Three months is my limit. They agreed I could fly home from Uni that often and they would fly out to be with me every six weeks.”

“You have a conundrum.”

“I do indeed. I’ll cross that very fragile bridge when I come to it.”

Xavier placed his empty cup on his saucer and signaled the waiter. “We’re done here if you would like to clear everything away.”

“Thank you sir.” The waiter set about his job of cleaning up.

Xavier stood, moved the table and lifted Aline into his arms.

Millions of stars twinkled overhead and moonlight lit the path back to their tent.

Aline snuggled into Xavier’s chest. It had been a perfect day, well mostly, and she really loved being with this man.

***

Aline woke the following morning wrapped in Xavier’s arms. They had fucked a few times after returning from dinner and talked into the small hours of the morning. Under the cover of darkness, which masked her embarrassment and, with her head nestled into Xavier’s chest, she had questioned him about sexual techniques.

“Good morning, princess.” Xavier kissed her lovingly.

Her body awoke before her head had a chance to catch up. Her hand drifted down Xavier’s chest, her fingers toyed with the peaks and troughs of his muscles. As her hand drifted lower, she felt how rigid and ready his cock was. “My goodness.”

Xavier laughed. “It’s commonly known as morning wood and, I have a feeling with you in my bed, it is going to insist on being satisfied. He leaned over and kissed her. His hands pinched and played with her nipples.

Yep, she was well and truly awake now. She moaned into his mouth as her core contracted and, like a river flows to the sea, her juices flowed to her pussy. Her hands fondled his cock, the head damp with droplets of pre cum.

When his lips released hers, she protested. “I want you. Please, please, fuck me.”

“My, my. You have become quite the wanton hussy. What happened to the young lady who was adamant she would not come to my bed?”

“That was weeks ago. I’ve changed my mind. I believe it’s my prerogative as a woman. Now, get over here and fuck me.”

“Are you ordering me to fuck you?”

“Please, Xavier. Please.”

“How could I possibly refuse when you beg me like that?”

His lips closed over hers and as their kiss deepened, he slipped two fingers between her folds. As he fondled her clit, he soaked his thumb with her juices and pressed it against the rosebud of her ass.

She gasped and Xavier jerked his head back. He kept his fingers and thumb firmly in place. “Too much, princess? When we discussed anal sex, you asked me to prepare you for when your cast comes off. You said it was something you’d like to try. If it’s too much, you need to tell me.”

“No, it’s….it’s good. I’ve never been touched there and it caught me by surprise. Please, don’t stop.” She pushed her hips against him, wanting more.

Aline groaned and gripped Xavier’s forearms as she pushed her nipple against one of his hands and her pussy against the other. She was being bombarded by sensation as her body climbed toward orgasm. “Xavier,” she screamed as a powerful orgasm crashed into her. Her sensitized clit pulsed out of control as juices flooded her pussy.

She pushed at Xavier’s hand. It was too much, she needed his fingers gone from her. It was no use. He was too strong and refused to acquiesce until she was spent.

Hearing Aline scream his name with so much passion caused Xavier’s heart to skip a beat.

He locked his lips onto hers. Nipped and savored the sweetness of her tongue.

When she relaxed into his hold, he withdrew his fingers and slammed his cock into her.

She wrapped her cast free leg over his back, allowing him greater access to push deeper. While his hands roamed her body with urgency, hers clawed and scratched at his back. She wanted, needed to get closer to him. Climb inside his skin.

They fell over the edge together. Aline screamed his name. He roared out hers. They clung to each other, trembling, as they descended.

Xavier rolled away as his arms began shaking. He was afraid he would crush her. Their chests rose and fell rapidly as they lay side by side, her hand clutched in his, trying to recover.

“Fuck. I swear making love to you gets better and better.”

Aline used the small amount of energy she had left to giggle.
Wait. When did it go from fucking to making love?

***

It was early afternoon by the time they rose, showered and dressed.

“Are you ready, princess?”

“Yes. I have my bikini under my dress as you requested.”

His cock jumped around in his board shorts at the mere thought of her luscious curves in a skimpy bikini. It was almost as enticing as having her naked. He wondered if she would agree to be naked outside their tent. He was soon to find out.

He lifted her into his arms. “I have the blanket spread out and the lunch basket down at the beach.” He carried her down the path and sat her down on the blanket. “Off with the dress. I can’t wait to see you in your bikini again.”

Aline glanced around, worried someone might see them. She wasn’t used to being out in public in a skimpy bikini.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. The waiter won’t be here for another five hours. I promise no-one will see us. When this resort was built, I insisted on the tents being half a mile apart. I wanted the guests to have absolute privacy.”

Feeling reassured, Aline stripped off her dress.

Xavier licked his lips and gazed at her as if she was his next meal.

“Absolute privacy. So, I can do this.” He pulled at the ties on her top, releasing it from her body. He set it aside with her dress.

“Xavier.” Aline’s arms covered her breasts and she glanced around frantically.

He stood and pulled off his shorts, now naked before her. “Would I do this if I thought there was a chance someone was around?”

“I don’t know. You might like displaying your body.”

“I can assure you, I don’t. If there was a possibility anyone could see us, I would not be here. You are for my eyes only. You are mine. Now, remove your hands and lay back.”

Aline placed her hands by her sides and lay down on the blanket.

Xavier dropped to his knees and stripped off her pants. It gave her a thrill to be out in the open without a stitch of clothing on her body.

“That’s much better.” Xavier lay beside her, crushed her to him and kissed her deeply. He moaned as she pushed him away.

“Xavier, you’re insatiable. Aren’t you hungry?”

His eyes gleamed with passion. “Famished.” He sucked on her nipples. Juices flooded her pussy.

“I meant for food.” She wriggled away.

“You’re all the food I need.”

His fingers slid inside her. “Hmmm, I can see you’re not interested.” He withdrew his fingers and held them in front of her. Juices dripped from his hand.

“I can’t help it. You’re so fucking sexy. I swear, Xavier, you are turning me into a sex addict. Every time you touch me, my body comes to life.”

“I’m not complaining, darling.” He rolled over on top of her. “Fuck, I forgot the condoms.”

“I’m on the pill. I need it to keep me regular. You know I’m clean as you’re my first.”

“I’m clean too. I am tested regularly but I have always used a condom before. This will be my first time without.” He slid his cock deep inside as they kissed.

Aline felt electrical sparks crackle around them as they lay out in the open, naked and fucking as if there was no tomorrow. It excited her to feel so wanton and risqué.

***

The days passed far too quickly for Aline and sadness overwhelmed her when it came time to leave. There had been so much wonderful sex. She had learnt so much about her body, Xavier’s body and Xavier. She wanted their time on the island to last forever. For the first time she could remember, school was not her priority. She was quickly losing her heart to Xavier and she hoped he didn’t smash it to pieces.