Redeeming Justice (29 page)

She did what he asked, carefully moving into the position he commanded as he sat and
watched. She was so beautifully willing. From his vantage point, even in the shadowed
light he saw moisture at the juncture of her thighs when she bent forward. It thrilled
him to know she was already wet and ready for him.

Alex knew that anticipation was its own aphrodisiac so he sat and enjoyed the view
without making any move to go to her. It was exciting to see her skin prickle and
her breathing increase, especially since the shallow pants were making her breasts
sway so beautifully. He had half a mind to leave her like that until her arousal got
the better of her and her legs buckled. But his reawakened cock was having none of
that bullshit.

Going to her, he caressed her ass, smacking it briefly with a few stinging slaps that
made her gasp and shake, then with no lead in, he reached between her legs and pushed
a thick finger deep into her dripping pussy. Her legs almost gave out but quickly
recovered as he stroked the hot wet velvet of her passage.

She collapsed onto her forearms as her head hung down and soft whimpers filled the
air. Before too long she was wriggling her ass seeking more contact with his invading
finger. Adding a second digit, Alex penetrated her with rapid thrusts marveling at
the moisture leaking profusely from her body.

Placing an arm around her waist, he worked at her pussy until he felt the tightening
deep inside that signaled she was close to climaxing.

“Squeeze that cunt for me baby. Coat my fingers with your cream.”

She let out a low, agonized moan that turned into a throaty growl as her body exploded.
He felt the rippling waves of her orgasm on his fingers as he pumped them in and out,
glorying in the sound of her dripping response.

Before the last flutters of her release had calmed, he pulled his fingers from her
clutching heat and smacked her hard again on the butt.

“Move that ass up on the bed, love. On your back.”

Alex smiled watching her struggle with the command. Her orgasms were strong, making
her shake as she climbed onto his enormous bed, moving into the center where she lay
down on her back, gazing at him with hungry eyes.

He stood there, stroking his dick watching her. “Is this what you wanted, baby? Naked
and on the bed where I can fuck you properly?”

She groaned his name. “Alex.”

“What?” he chuckled. “One orgasm wasn’t enough?”

He joined her on the bed, running his hand from ankle to waist, teasing her with his
touch and his words.

She undulated under the caress, and he laughed again. “Greedy baby? Want more?”

He loved hearing her whimper. It was fucking hot, turning him on with a fever of desire.

“I want you to watch while I suck on those pretty pink nipples,” he told her while
he slowly zeroed in on her heaving breasts.

The moment his tongue flicked on a pebbled nub she moaned and reached for his head.
He’d anticipated she’d do that and quickly drew back as she gasped her disappointment.

“Now, now, now. You know better than that. No hands and don’t move unless I say you
can. Come if you must Meghan but it’ll be better if you wait. I want to feel your
cunt clutch at my cock when your orgasm hits.”

“Dammit Alex,” she muttered but did what she was told, releasing him and stretching
her arms up over her head.

“That’s my good girl,” he chuckled. “So obedient. So fucking sexy.” He had her just
where he wanted.

“Now let’s see. Where was I?”

Alex was an educated man. In his youth, he’d traveled the world with his family; been
exposed to other cultures, seen most of the world’s seven wonders and then some. He
and his sisters had been in every major museum around the globe from the Hermitage
in St. Petersburg to the Prado in Madrid. The Louvre in Paris and the fabulous Metropolitan
in New York. He knew how to appreciate a masterpiece and without a fucking doubt,
Meghan’s breasts were at the top of that list.

Leaning on an arm, he drank in the visually stunning sight she made, spread out before
him with her hands clasped together above her head. Instead of returning to her pretty
nipples, he just barely ran his fingertips through the valley between her glorious
mounds as she watched. He drew on her skin in wide circular arcs – first one breast
and then the other, drifting lower down the center of her stomach to make smaller,
lazy circles around her belly button. Seeing her skin quiver at his touch tightened
his balls. Had there ever been a woman more responsive than she?

It was a tantalizing tease, making her wait. No hardship there. Not for him. He enjoyed
the vision of his big hand against the smooth, rosy beauty of her skin. Her hands
earlier on his flesh had been a tortured pleasure. He wanted her to know what that
blending of sensations felt like. The sheer enjoyment of being caressed and stroked
in contrast to the pulsing want for something more.

When she growled at him and writhed under his touch he had to smile. Making her wait
definitely had its advantages. By the time he was done exploring every inch of her
amazing body, she’d be so ready he wouldn’t have any trouble fitting his large sex
with her tight sheath. The shudder that raced along his nerve ending was as delicious
as the naked flesh before him.

Making sure she was watching, Alex shot her a hot leer that told without words how
much he desired her. Still leaning on an arm, he cupped one bountiful breast, weighing
it with his free hand, molding it to his touch, his thumb moving across her hard nipple
as a sharp hiss tore from her throat.

He got serious after that, bending over her, using his teeth to nip sharply at the
distended bud, flicking it with his tongue, drawing just the sensitive tip between
his lips. The hard suction he used made her squirm and moan, nearly driving him over
the edge of the control he was fighting to maintain.

Parting her thighs, Alex crawled between them and pushed her knees up as he sat back
on his haunches and surveyed the beauty before him. From that position he had complete
dominance over her body, reaching out to caress her tits with mounting fervor, leaning
in to tease each sexy bud with his mouth, teeth, and lips.

His senses were overloading at an alarming rate of speed. The taste of her flesh,
her soft moans, and sexy whimpers, it was almost too much. Easing his big body onto
hers, he gritted his teeth when his brain registered the wet heat between her spread
thighs where it rubbed against his groin.
Shit.
It certainly didn’t help things when she ground against him. She was more than ready
for him, but he still held back. There was so much more he wanted to feel and do before
finally claiming her.

With his hands on either side of her head, Alex held her in place for a devastating
kiss that set the stage for what was about to happen. Her mouth opened without pause,
inviting him in as he stroked the deepest recesses with his tongue. His hungry lips
destroyed hers, nipping and sucking greedily as the passion between them exploded.

The feel of those fucking magnificent breasts crushed against his chest and her hips
wiggling as she dug her heels into the mattress briefly wiped his mind of reason.
It wouldn’t be any hardship on his part at all to plunge into her heat and, quite
simply, fuck her into total submission. But they’d already been down that road. What
had he told her? Rough, wild, and dirty. Yeah. She’d shown a willingness to do just
that. But he was going for something much more sensual this time. Slow. Deep. Endless.

Releasing her mouth he kept kissing her wherever his lips landed. Sliding down her
neck and across her collarbone, over every quivering inch of her tits, down across
her belly and into the soft curls that guarded her pussy. She cried out when his tongue
parted her folds and licked her slit over and over. The woman was delicious, her pussy
dripping with desire. When his lips and tongue zeroed in on her hardened clit, Alex
relished her delicate flesh with all the enjoyment of a gourmet treat. Pushing his
hands under her sensational ass, he lifted her into his mouth and feasted with abandon
until she was crying and begging for relief.

Enough was enough. His cock was at Defcon status – hard and aching with need for the
woman writhing underneath him.

“What is it you need, lover? Is that beautiful cunt ready to be fucked?” She reacted
to his lewd words with a naughty roll of her hips letting him know she was more than
ready for whatever he intended to give her.

She was gasping his name. “Alex.
Please
. Oh God, please”

“Tell me Meghan. What do you need? Say the words, baby. I want to hear your desire,”
he growled low and deep.

The plaintive wail she let out startled him with its carnality. “Please let me touch
you,
please
.” Her begging shredded his control.

Moving into position he met her hungry gaze and nodded. She immediately wrapped her
arms and legs around him, digging her nails into the skin on his back as her thighs
gripped him with amazing strength. Watching her go a little crazy as she clawed at
his back, grinding her hips on him with a wild, hungry look on her face made his cock
twitch.

With one arm holding on tight she wrapped the other around his neck, spearing her
sharp female talons into his hair and bit down hard on his neck. It felt like a claiming,
and he reared up growling like a beast in heat.

Fuck.
He was on fire. She was killing him. He wanted to go slow and maybe he would but
right now he just wanted to take her hard. Make her cry out. Let her know who she
belonged to.

“Say it, baby,” he demanded. “Tell me what I want to hear.”

With her legs wrapped around his hips, she was squirming like mad, trying to catch
his throbbing cock with her demanding pussy. The lady knew what she wanted, and if
he wasn’t going to give it to her, she was going to take it. She was fucking magnificent
when she was out of control.

She moved her lips from his neck close to his ear and groaned. “I want you. Now. Inside
me.
Inside
me, Alex. Please.”

Aww.
She begged so prettily. Alex spread his thighs wide for maximum leverage and moved
the throbbing head of his cock to her wet entrance. She whimpered sweetly knowing
what was coming next.

He wanted her to talk dirty, not just say she wanted him so he held there, keeping
her on a knife’s edge of anticipation.

“C’mon lover. Say it.
Scream it.
Cry it.”

She tried to impale herself on his cock but he held her at bay. He made a low, guttural
sound and demanded she tell him in no uncertain terms what she needed.

“Say the words Meghan. Now!”

He won. He knew he would. She wanted him so badly there was no way she wouldn’t give
him what he needed.

“Fuck me, baby,” she finally groaned. “Fuck me,
please
.”

His grunt of satisfaction split the air as he reared back and thrust forward in a
plunge so forceful he moved both their bodies further up the bed. She let out a primal
scream that did more than hint at his complete domination of her body. He was deep
inside her but it still wasn’t enough. Grabbing her hips he pulled her underneath
him at an angle that forced her legs open wider as he sank in deeper still until the
head of his cock nudged her womb. A flood of super heated wetness greeted him, coating
his sex with the unmistakable proof of her desire. He roared his approval, flexed
his hips and surged again.

Something snapped inside Alex. He was delirious, the heat from their desire was consuming
him. She was his. Totally fucking his. In that moment he vowed that his cock, and
only his cock, would ever be buried inside her hungry cunt.

“Mine,” he groaned over and over as he started a slow stroking, his hips moving with
a fluid motion made possible by her healing touch. Alex didn’t bother to restrain
his satisfied moans as he drew out of her body and then slid back in, grunting with
each nudge of her cervix.

“Shit, baby. You’re cunt is fucking beautiful,” he groaned. “Goddammit Meghan. You
fuck like a goddess.” He pretty much hit the trifecta of lewdness with what he said.
That she responded to his crude words enflamed his senses.

Having already come once, it wasn’t all that difficult to bring her to the crest again.
Keeping up a slow, steady pace, she met every one of his deep thrusts, shimmying against
him while he was planted deep inside. And judging from her shaky whimper each time,
that little movement was getting her closer and closer to completion.

Alex sucked on her neck, thoroughly enjoying her response to the sensuous fucking,
encouraging her with his body to take whatever she needed from him. When he felt her
cunt tighten like a fist around his dick he marked her with his teeth as she whimpered
and shook under him.

“Baby needs to come,” he growled in her ear, approval in his voice. “C’mon lover.
Move that ass and fuck me hard.”

Yep. That pretty much sent her flying high. He tried to take it all in. The spasms
that started at the head of his cock and moved along his length. The creamy flood
that started with her orgasm. Her luscious cunt squeezing his sex. Her grunts and
cries as she undulated on his staff. She held nothing back.

It was her hands gripping his ass though that tattooed his brain. She had him in a
death grip that was sure to leave bruises, forcing him deeper. Her loss of control
was fucking awesome.

Alex didn’t think anything he’d ever seen or experienced in all his thirty-six years
was quite as indescribably glorious as Meghan climaxing underneath him. When the strong
flutters inside her began to lessen he grunted with satisfaction.

He wasn’t finished though. Not by a long shot. That first one had been for her. He
knew she’d craved a slow, torturous possession that he was happy to give. But she
was in for a shock if she thought for one second that was going to be it.