My Most Precious One (11 page)

Mr. Blakk

I took my Iphone and plopped myself on his couch. I figure it was time to see if I could find anything on my Suit. I typed in his name Lukas Blakk and within fifteen seconds I got my answers. I swallowed hard and touched the first website Google gave me, it was his. I read his company’s storyline. He had a mergers and acquisitions company, which bought everything from technology to properties and resold them. I clicked out and the next website was Forbes. He was on the list. I don’t know why I decided to do this. It only made me feel worse about being with him. I clicked out without reading which number he was or why he was on it. I scrolled down and saw one of the sleazy tabloid websites. I clicked and there he was. There were various pictures of him with models and actresses. He had a whole laundry list of women, which put my meager list to shame. I threw my phone to the side. He was too good to be true. I knew the other shoe would drop and eventually he would throw me aside the moment he got bored, like I was some dirty dishrag that was used too much.

I could feel tears welling up. To me, this man was unlike anything I had ever dealt with, he was so addictive. Every aspect of him made my body crave him more. From his looks to his voice, the way he smelled, to his taste on my mouth, the way his body felt as I touched his skin, even the way he came made my body yearn for him. The longer I stayed here, the more I risked losing. I just didn’t think I could really leave, unless he told me to and when that day would happen, I would have no idea what would be left of me.

I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew I was awoken to Lukas’ hard whispers in my ear. “Take off your top.” His voice made my pussy clench. I slowly opened my eyes to see him kneeling beside me reaching for my yoga pants. “Lukas…” My voice sounding raspy. “Do as I say Alexia.” I shifted my body and lowered my hands to my shirt lifting it slowly over my head. I could feel his hands against my waist yanking off my pants. “And the bra.” He ordered.

I lay there naked on his couch waiting for him. A slow grin crossed his face as he took off his shirt and unbuttoned his jeans exposing his huge erection. “Touch me!” He ordered. I reached over and took him in my hand. The softness of his skin as I stroked him felt amazing. I moved slowly, as my other hand cupped his balls and began playing with them. I licked my lips as I started to take him inside my mouth. I could hear him swear softly under his breath. He sank himself down into the couch and I followed without missing a lick. God, his cock felt delicious in my mouth. I moved my hair over so he could see me as I took him all in. The moment he hit the back of my throat, he growled. He took my head and began to force me to take more of him.

I loved it when he controlled my body. I began to move my head in slow rhythmic movements, letting my tongue swirl around him. I could feel him swelling, I knew he was about to cum. He yanked himself out of my mouth and pushed me down onto the couch again. He began to stroke himself as his came spraying all over me. “Rub it all over yourself.” He gritted through his teeth. I did as I was told and spread his hot seed all over me, rubbing it around my belly and my breasts. “That’s it baby.” He encouraged me. He then sat back down. “Now we’re ready to go out.” He winked.

“Ah Lukas! I need to take a shower.” I said as I tried to get up from the couch.

“I don’t think so babe. I want my cum all over you tonight.” Was he serious? “Don’t give me that look Alexia. You like it that I want to own you.” I wasn’t going to argue with him, because the reality was, I did love it. I loved it that he took control, but I didn’t want him to know how weak he made me.

“Lukas as flattering as it is, I am not going to leave here with your cum all over me!” I pushed myself off the couch and headed up stairs, I could hear him faintly laughing.

“Go ahead, I’ll just cum all over you after you get dressed, either way you’re leaving here with me all over you.” I was half way up the stairs, when I turned to look at him seating comfortably on the couch smiling at me.

“You have to be joking!” I cried, he shrugged and stood up and stalked towards me and leaned in to kiss me on my forehead.

“Babe the sooner you realize that I always win in negotiations, the better off you are.” He winked and passed me as he was heading for his bedroom.

Don’t think I didn’t try to win. He was good on his threat the man pinned me down after I took a shower and came all over me again. I sighed as I lay waiting for his cum to dry on me. “It’s your fault not mine. I told you.” He said as he sat on his high backed chair waiting for me to get dressed. He wore a simple white crisp button down with a pair of jeans, yum. Thank god, he had the presence of mind to wait until after I finished my makeup. When I felt I was sufficiently dried, I stood up to get dressed.

I found a pair of skinny jean capris and a white t-shirt and reached for my new hot pink Louboutins and walked out of his massive walk-in closet. I felt my stomach twist, waiting for his approval. He looked me over, head to toe. “Very sexy.” A sinister smile slowly etched itself onto his face. He reached out his hand and took mine, intertwining our fingers. He then brought my hand to his mouth and kissed it. “Let us go have dinner.”

I walked into the resto. The atmosphere here was laid back nothing to pretentions. The owners were awesome chefs that believed their food would do the talking, and oh my god, did it ever.

I held my breath knowing most of the waiters in there.

“Lexi, how are you?” Ted came to me and hugged me. I felt Lukas stiffen.

“I’m good, you?” I smiled back.

“Always better when you come.” He winked.

“Yeah only because I give you the best tip.”

He laughed out loud. “Since you know, why do you bother asking then?” I rolled my eyes at him. “Come on, Nick and Adam are waiting at the bar area to serve you.”

We followed Ted through the resto. I could feel the annoyance that resonated off of Lukas. He sat us down at a private little table by the window.

“Lukas” I said, knowing the tongue lashing I was about to get once Ted left. “This is Ted, we used to waiter together a few years ago.” Ted nodded as Adam brought me my fave wine, Riberach rouge n08, and began pouring it into my glass. “And what will the tall drink of water be having?” Adam was just as gay as my boss. “The same.” He said with all politeness. Ah, this was going to be a great evening. I could feel it.

Ted and Adam walked away and I took my glass and drank from it. I could taste the full body of the wine. The hint of berries was distinct. I put my glass down and took a deep breath, as I watched my brooding Suit sit across from me looking at the wall where the menu and been written with chalk.

“Ted and I have been friends for awhile, Adam and Nick,” I looked over to see Nick waving at me from the bar and I waved back. “I’ve known since I’ve been coming here. So do me the favour and please don’t ruin our first real date, for some stupid shit I have no clue as to why you are angry about.” He turned his head, his eyes now betraying his anger. The colour of his eyes was now, ice blue.

“Ted wants you, you understand this?” Not this stupid shit again.

“Ted does not want me, and if he does that’s too bad for him. I unfortunately am quite taken in, by it seems a very possessive man.” He laughed but there was no humor behind it.

“Lukas, either you trust me or you don’t, but keep this up and you and I will only be a memory. I’m serious.” I wasn’t, but I wanted him to see I meant business.

He laughed now. “I know you don’t mean it, its fine I’ll play nice. I don’t like it, but I’ll be good as long as you know that tonight you are so going to be punished again.” He took his glass of wine and drank from it. “It’s good.” He murmured. “I know.” I smiled.

Ted came by and we ordered. We even got extra food, courtesy of my buddies. Lukas really liked it here and had kept to his promise and played nice with my friends. We had two bottles of wine and a few shots with the boys.

“So you have a merger and acquisitions company.” My new found bravery came from all my drinking.

“It seems that my bad girl did a little research.” Lukas noted and I shrugged.

“Just this afternoon, I wanted to know.” The look of disappointment ran through his face.

“If you wanted to know, all you had to do was ask.” He commented.

“Ok I’ll ask.” I gave him a playful look. “So how many?”

He stopped what he was doing and stared. “How many what?” He waited. The air around him told me to tread lightly.

“Women.” I reached for my glass of wine again taking a swig.

He shook his head. “Why?” Damn him and the way he skirted issues.

“I saw pics of all the women you’ve dated, seems like you left a lot of broken hearts in New York.” He waved over Ted and handed him his card. No way, he had the elusive black titanium card. I’ve only ever seen one once in my whole career. “Ted the bill please, it seems my girl has had too much to drink.” He looked at me as he spoke. My belly warned me I was in shit again.

He must have given him a great tip, Ted smiled from ear to ear. Lukas then reached down into his pocket, pulling out more money and handed to Adam and Nick. “Night guys!” I waved as Lukas reached for my hand and yanked me out of my seat. He walked us to his car, pulled out his key and beeped for the doors to open. He held the door for me, slamming it shut as I got in. We both sat in silence as we headed back to his penthouse. The silence continued as we entered his home, he stopped in mid stride, turned to me, his lips in an angry line. He stalked back to me and lifted me up taking me to his bedroom, throwing me onto the bed.

“You Googled the women I slept with?” His question was more of a statement. “Strip now!” I shook my head no.

“Does everything have to turn to sex with you? Why can’t you just tell me? Lukas, I won’t say it doesn’t bother me…those women… they’re nothing like me.” My voice broke as I spoke.

He took two steps closer “Now Alexia!” He barked. I looked at the door. “You won’t have time to leave. I’ll catch you before you go. I told you give up when it comes to me and us. Now strip or so help me.” The words came out harsh and strong. I weighed my options. He stood tall, slowly folding his arms across his giant chest.

“Listen big boy.” Finally finding my backbone. “I’m not a submissive that bows her head and wants to be flogged and beaten. So if that’s your kink, I’m not judging, but it’s not me.” My veins were filled with alcohol, my pussy had swelled at his dominance, but I was not going down this slippery slope with him.

He unfolded his hands and grabbed my arm, and pulled me to him. He seized my head with his other hand and kissed me fiercely. I could taste the whisky on his lips, making my core melt. The desperation of his kiss, the control that was barely there, was driving me close to the edge. He deepened the kiss, pushing me further, nearly taking every breath out of me. He pulled away. “Strip!” He held onto my head, his eyes never wavering, willing me to follow his command.

I finally reached the hem of my shirt and pulled it off, he stood before me waiting. I lied down on the bed and unbuttoned my jeans wiggling myself out of them, leaving me only with my bra and panties. “Naked Alexia! That is how I want you!” He growled. My pussy clenched dripping wet as I heard his words. I unclasped my bra and yanked off my panties. Lukas still stood where he was looking at me, licking his lips. My clit ached for his touch. He untucked his shirt and pulled it over his head. His tattoos glowed with the pale blue light of the night that had filled the room. He then undid his belt and the buttons of his jeans. He stood naked before me. “Lay back!” He ordered. I did. He crawled onto the bed and hovered above me, his eyes burning through mine, unraveling my soul, almost knowing what I wanted from him.

We both lay there still in silence. The head of his cock nudged me at my entrance. With one savage thrust, he pushed himself inside me. I could hear the sounds of our bodies melding together. My swollen clit beckoned to be touched. My nerves endings came alive as we found our rhythm. He pounded into me grounding me to him. His eyes still connected with mine. The orgasm that was building was unlike anything I had felt before. He was trying to build a bond between us. He slammed into me harder, I lifted my body to meet his, my clit hitting his pelvis. “Yes Alexia!” He growled through his teeth, pushing my body further as he thrashed into me. “Cum!” He demanded. My body shook as my pussy clenched around him like a vise. He grunted and lowered his head to my neck, biting me, hard.

He stayed inside me not moving, his body was heavy and wet from sweat. I reached for his back and glided my fingers slowly up and down. I could feel tears coming, but I fought hard and pushed them back. He lifted himself putting his arms on either side of my head. “Alexia, I’ve been with many women.” I tried to move. Was he serious about wanting to talk about this after we passionately fucked? I could still feel him inside me. He grabbed my head so that I couldn’t move and was forced to stare at him. “But you are the only one I have ever wanted this much, needed this much. I want to own you, so badly baby. I know I can’t, but I’ll do everything I can in my power to keep you with me.” The tears I fought so hard to keep from coming began to flow. They slowly started to fall down the side of my face. With his thumbs he brushes them off. “Alexia, listen to me. I want you to understand that I fucken need you. Please don’t let my stupid past fuck this up for us.” He kissed me slowly, still holding onto my face making me move to his desires. He lowered his head to my chest and I held him close as we both fell asleep in each other’s arms.