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Authors: Sharlyn G. Branson

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W
hile travelling in
the Rolls Royce, we didn’t say a word to each other. Both of us were deep in thought about our personal problems. I could not stand this aloofness of his. I felt like it was killing me.

We got back to his house, and Alexander went into his study to discuss something with Henry. I took a glass, poured myself a martini, and had a few sips, but the drink didn’t make me feel better. I went up to the bedroom, sat on the comfy chair by the windows, and started to think on the evening’s events.

Outside, the moon shone brightly, there were no clouds, and countless stars sparkled like diamonds in the sky.

The door opened and Alexander entered. He came over to me, sat on the floor, and placed his head in my lap. I couldn’t resist the urge to caress him. His hair was soft like velvet. I leaned over him and kissed him on the cheek.

He raised his head and looked at me—his face was sad. “A bomb has gone off in my hotel in Dubai. The bomb was left in the lobby—many of my employees were there and have been mortally injured.”

I instinctively covered my mouth with my hand to stop myself from crying out. Why was all this happening? Who wanted to harm him?

My life flashed before my eyes. My entire life. The pain from the loss of my mother and my father’s struggle to give me the strength to move forward. His attempts to make me smile and have fun again, to hope and believe, to believe in what is good and dream. And now that I had realized my dream of falling in love, of loving someone and being loved, all this was happening. Fate couldn’t be so cruel to me. God had to protect my love. God had to help me. I loved Alexander so much, too much. He was the sun that lit up my life and gave me the warmth I’d craved for so many years. I could not and did not want to imagine how I would continue living if something were to happen to him.

I threw myself in his arms and started to cry. The tears streamed down my cheeks and wouldn’t stop. The pain was too great. “God… I don’t want to suffer anymore. I don’t want… If something happens to you, Alexander, I… Why, why…? Who wants to harm you?” I was talking incoherently, unable to control myself. I was afraid for him, afraid of losing him.

“Shush… Calm down, sweetie. I’m here.” He gently stroked my hair.

“I can’t imagine life without you. I don’t want to, goddammit.” I held him tightly in my arms.

“Calm down, Alexia. I can’t watch you cry. It makes my heart break. Nothing will happen to me. Don’t worry. Don’t think of bad things.”

“Don’t underestimate the situation, Alexander, please. If they don’t stop at this, if—”

He interrupted me. “The police will find out who ordered the bombing. Most likely, it was the competition. Tourism in Dubai is growing with each passing day and so is the number of people who want to own hotels there. One of the workers who survived apparently said earlier in the day, he’d seen a suspicious man coming out of the hotel. The good thing is a camera captured him, and now an investigation is being conducted. I think it would better if you stayed here.”

“Alexander, please, I want to come with you.”

Wiping my tears with his thumbs, he said, “Alexia, you have to understand it’s dangerous. I don’t want to risk it.” Nervously, he ran his fingers through his hair. “Still, whoever did this has definitely looked into me and knows about you.” He pondered and continued. “In fact, I’d be less worried if I had my eyes on you constantly than if I were to leave you here. Right, you’re coming with me. I’ll arrange protection for you.”

“When do we leave?”

“Tomorrow afternoon. Do you need to pick anything up from your apartment?”

“Yes, I’d like to take some clothes, but we don’t have to go if there’s no time.”

“We’ll go. We have more than enough time.”

“Alexander, I’m afraid for you… I love you so much.”

“Don’t worry, baby. The guy who did this just wanted to give me a scare. Don’t let such dark thoughts go through your head… Now tell me what Vanessa wanted from you.”

I took the hankie from my bag and wiped my tears. “She meant to warn me. She said she gives you a week before you get bored of me and go back to the club, where you can satisfy all your sexual fantasies with one or more women.”

“She said that to you?” he asked and carefully examined my face.

“Yes, and she managed to land her poisonous arrow right on my heart. It was like she’d read my mind and knew my fears.”

“Baby, what you give me no other woman has managed to give me in the last fifteen years.”

I gazed into his sea-blue eyes. Feeling cold, I wrapped my arms around myself. “If you want to have sex with two women, I can’t give you that. I’d never agree to something like that. I… can’t. Just the thought of you being with someone else makes me mad.”

“Stop it,” he scolded. “Why the hell don’t you trust me at all?”

“Because I can’t give you any of those things. I can’t go
there
with you, pretending it doesn’t bother me and—”

He interrupted me. “And that’s one of the many things I like about you.”

Alexander put his palms on my face, wiped the streaming tears with his thumbs, and showered me with kisses—on the forehead, temple, cheeks, nose, chin, and lips. “Baby, I need you so much.”

His hot tongue slid into my mouth and quickly found mine. My body felt as if it were on fire. I tangled my fingers into his hair. I had a never-ending need to feel his touch. His hands started to caress my neck, shoulders, and back. They found the zip of my dress and undid it. Alexander rose and helped me stand up too, at which point the dress slid down and fell around my ankles.

“How can you not realize how beautiful you are?” He scanned my body in a way that awakened every fiber of my being.

Slightly he raised my chin, making me look into his eyes. “You’re the only one I want, Alexia. See how quickly you affect me?” He put my hand on his member. “I just think of you and get hard.” Then he pulled me toward the bedroom and made me lie on my back.

Oh, dear God… this wonderful man makes me feel so special.

Alexander slowly took off my panties, knelt down, and settled between my legs. He dug his nose into my belly and inhaled deeply. “You’re intoxicating.”

I put an arm around his shoulders and pressed him tightly against me. The sensation as he entered me was amazing. Nobody else could elicit such bliss in me and make me lose myself so deeply in the sea of pleasure. Our bodies writhed, limbs tangled, driven into a frenzy by the supreme pleasure. I was naked, with just the diamond necklace heavily swinging from my neck, which made me feel like a goddess.

My vaginal muscles contracted and tightly gripped his cock, sensing the melting pleasure. His hips rubbed against mine and his thrusts swept me away to other worlds. It was as if the whole world disappeared when we made love and twisted our bodies into one. The heat emanating from his body and the tightening of his chest and abdominal muscles made me shudder with every touch. My nipples were painfully erect. His skin caressed them while he showered my neck with kisses, gently nibbled the bottom of my ear, and tenderly stroked my butt with his palms.

I desperately dug my nails into the skin of his back and wrapped my legs around him when the fear of losing him reappeared and tears started to run down my temples. Alexander watched me in a way that melted my heart even further, the heart he’d already melted. I pressed him even more tightly against my hypersensitive and aroused body and started to kiss him passionately. I wanted to erase his memories of other women’s kisses and be the only one whose kisses he could remember. The passion shook my entire body. My soul was aflame, kindled by his rhythmic thrusts.

“Feel me, baby, feel how much we need each other,” he whispered, touching me everywhere.

It was nice to know I had the same effect on him. My body was now his, fully devoted to him. The muscles of my thighs and belly started to contract and relax, sensing the imminent ecstasy. And seeing how he lost himself in me, I came at the same time as him.

I lay on the bed, drained of energy and feeling the blood course through my veins like a torrent. My pulse was so fast I could feel it throbbing in my ears.

Alexander rested his full weight on top of me and dug his face into my neck. Both of us were breathing heavily, drenched in sweat. “Sex with you is incredible, Alexia, simply incredible.”

“Because it’s an experience shared with you.” I lifted my head and kissed him tenderly, expressing all my love in the kiss.

“Oh, baby,” moaned Alexander. “You’re mine, just MINE.”

“Yes, just yours.”

A thought ran through my mind, which made me open my eyes wide.

Alexander’s life used to consist just of work, and his only entertainment was sex with no feelings. Now he’s enjoying all these things, which are new to him… with me. Perhaps there is a future for our relationship after all. Perhaps.

Author’s note

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Limits of Destiny – Volume 1.

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Limits of Destiny – Volume 2
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Playlist

Alexia and Alexander songs:

Toni Braxton: How Could an Angel Break My Heart

Adele: Someone Like You

Tomaso Albinoni: Adagio in G-Minor

Waves: Mr Probz

Johann Pachelbel: Canon in D major

Alex Clare: Too Close

Alex Clare: Damn Your Eyes

Marco Mengoni: L’essenziale

James Arthur: Roses

Katharine Mcphee and Andrea Bocelli: The Prayer

Bruno Mars: Locked Out of Heaven

Bruno Mars: Just The Way You Are

The Natalie Cole: When I Fall In Love

Leona Lewis: A Moment Like This

James Arthur: Recovery

Alexia and Daniel song:

Jason Derulo: Trumpets

About the Author

Sharlyn G. Branson is happily married and mother of a lovely boy. She is addicted to coffee and dark chocolate. She believes erotic novels could save a lot of marriages and improve sexual life of many people. Branson reads various genres, but adores erotic romance. She loves to write all kinds of love stories.

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