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Authors: April Ezell Wilson

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In a last motion she hooks
her fingers into the waistband of my underwear and pushes them slowly down my thighs.

My eyes close and I realize it is the first time I have
been exposed to a woman, fully, in over eighteen hundred years. But the thought of not wanting it until now makes this all the more pivotal.

The only thing that matters i
s her touch—her caress.

I let my eyes rove her body and drin
k in the perfection. Her skin is like silk and her eyes are shining nothing but want and love.

I grab
the sides of her panties. “I hope these aren’t your favorites.” I mumble before I flay them from her hips.

She gasps and closes
her eyes.

I cup
her face. “ Open your eyes. Look at me.”

Her eyes flit
open and when I see those emerald jewels staring back at me I lose what control I have left.

I turn the water off and
pick her up then carry her to my bed. She reaches for me and strokes my chest then slowly wraps her tiny firm grip around my cock. The pleasure shoots through my system and ends at the tall peak between my thighs.

I moan
as she brings her other hand up to pull my mouth to hers. Gripping her hips I pull her against my erection. I can smell her arousal and suddenly the only thing I want is to touch her.

I ru
n my hand down her taut stomach and circle the pulsing point of her arousal. She moans loudly as I massage her clit with my thumb. Then my forefinger traces the wet folds of her sex before I slip it inside and roll around until I feel her tense and know I’ve hit her pleasure spot.

I stroke
her in and out applying the perfect pressure. Her breathing is quick when her back arches and I feel her insides close around my hand as moisture coats my fingers and she calls my name over and over again.

I kiss her neck then move
to her mouth. “Are you ready for me beautiful?”

She
opens her eyes. “Please, yes, Khai.” She begs.

I kiss
her softly on the lips as I press my length at her opening. She gives me one more pleading look and I push forward feeling the resistance then suddenly smell the blood.

I tense and look
in her eyes. The love and reverence that shines back at me drives me harder. I wipe the tears from her cheeks and push back inside of her loosing myself again. Every stroke is like heaven. Once she stretches to my size I feel her hand urge me forward, wanting more, harder, faster.

I begi
n to rock in and out absorbing the feeling of exhilaration. My movements become more frantic and desperate. She pulls me deeper with each thrust.

That presses
me forward and with two more strokes she screams my name as she tightens all around me and I feel her sweet juice coat me inside her.

That i
s enough to push me over the edge. I grab her legs and push them high as I thrust hard twice then still at the wave of raw pleasure that rips through me.

My face i
s planted between her neck and I suck in her scent as I start to roll within her again. She feels better than anything I have ever experienced. Her sex is so soft and slick that I feel myself harden at once and I pull back to look into her eyes.

They
are wide with wonder and she sighs with contentment and begins to meet my movements with her own, controlling the pace. This is about connection and feel. We savor each other and the feeling of our bodies sliding together.

I clench
my teeth at the delicious feel of the friction when I push into her again and again. I feel her body begin to quiver and tense beneath me as I pick up my ministrations.

I cup
her face. “Say my name.” I whisper.

Those beautiful green
eyes spark with emotion.


Khai.” She breathes.

“Come for me again, Adonia
. I want to feel it.”

She groans and presses
her head into the pillow as her brows furrow and her fingers clench around my back pulling me deeper.

I roll
my hips knowing my own release is imminent and growl deep when I feel her insides spasm as she wails saying my name.

I bend
close to her ear as I thrust again. “You are incredible.” And just as the words leave my lips I come hard buried deep within her. My muscles tense and electricity hums under my skin.

She places
her lips to my neck. “That was the most amazing thing ever, in my life.” She pulls back. “
You
are incredible, Khai.”

Hearing my name come
from her beautiful lips stirs me again but I roll to my side and gather her in my arms then carry her to the bath.

CHAPTER
SIX

 

ADONIA

 

Holy shit. That was…wow. Khai Garai just made love to me in his bed, in his tub, in his kitchen, then on the sofa in front of all Manhattan. I’m exhausted and I have a huge, stupid smile plastered to my face. I just can’t stop. He makes me feel so alive and beautiful.

No
one has ever made me feel like this. He’s just so damn beautiful, it hurts to freaking look at him. I just can’t believe that out of all the beautiful, rich women he picked me.

He squeezes me closer and kisses
my hair above my ear. “They have nothing on you, Adonia. You are the most exquisite woman I have ever seen. You take my breath away.”

I sigh and ru
n my hand down his thigh wrapped around my leg. We lay naked on the fur rug in front of his fireplace staring out at the city.

But eventually the exhaustion wi
ns and my heavy lids close. All my dreams are of Khai touching my body, kissing me, loving me all over. The way his muscles stretched in his abdomen as he rocked inside me sent a quiver of anticipation up my spine. His jaw clenched as I screamed his name when the orgasm flooded me almost painfully.

Over and over these images flashed
through my dreams and I realize I am consumed with him. He is in every thought and dream I have.

The l
ight flashing over my eyelids wakes me and I startle. The room isn’t familiar and I begin to panic. I look down and I am naked curled in the sheets. My heart begins to pound in my chest then an arm wraps around me. “Good morning my beautiful, Adonia.” The voice is musical and makes every hair on my body stand tall.

Th
en all the delicious memories come flooding back. Khai made love to me many times last night and it was mind-blowing.

He chuckles
. “Yes it was. You intoxicated me. I couldn’t get enough of you.” He breathes into my ear.

I
feel the burn between my legs—a dull ache that begins building.

He smiles
against my neck. “Let me soothe that for you, love.”

Then he rolls
atop me and slides his tongue across my lips “Ah, you taste divine—sweet and salty.” He murmurs as he trails his tongue down to my neck then over each breast. I moan.

His hands
are magic, caressing my body in perfect strokes and pressure. He continues to lick my nipples then trail wet kisses across my naval then lower still to the line of my pubic hair.

I suck
in a breath, suddenly I feel exposed and shy.

He looks up at me as he moves
lower between my legs. “Don’t hide yourself from me. I want to see everything and worship it. You are gorgeous, Adonia and you are mine.” He runs his finger across my clit then down my folds. “And this.” He strokes me then slides a finger inside. “Belongs to me. I’ll cherish it and worship you, Adonia.”

Then he sucks
me into his mouth causing me to arch off the bed and gasp his name. He is inside of me, all over me. It is overwhelming the emotions I am feeling. His tongue works in and out of me savoring every inch. He circles my clit and brushes his teeth against the sensitive nub and I feel the build deep within. He rams one then two fingers inside circling my walls. Then he pressed a deep spot within that makes me explode with pleasure. He continues to pump it as he licks circles around my clit and I feel the explosion deep then shoot to every part of my body.

I scream as it over
takes me. My legs shake and my back arches as I jerk upright and bury myself further into his mouth.

He growls and rubs
his nose and tongue deeper groaning my name over and over.

Shaking all over I fa
ll back against the bed trying to control my erratic breathing. He cages me with his arms and climbs like a predator up my body with a feral look in his eyes.

My insides clench
at the raw desire pooling in his beautiful lavender eyes. He pulls one leg around his elbow and he slides up to my entrance. “I’m going to take you now, Adonia and I’m going to fuck you long and hard.” His voice is harsh.

I pull his mouth to mine and kiss him with all the passion I have. He licks
every part of my mouth then flicks his tongue over my front teeth as he pulls back. “Mine.” He growls then slams into me. The sound of flesh slapping together fills the room. Over and over he rams his length further and harder until I feel myself coming apart again.

“Please
, Khai,” I beg and he pummels me harder grinding his hips into me with each thrust causing me to break apart again with a shattering orgasm all around him.

I could feel my arousal soaking the bed
beneath us and suddenly I hear him roar my name then punish me with three more violent thrusts then still over my head.

“Adonia…” He whispers
.

Every single hair on my body st
ands at attention. I stroke his back as he lies atop me and shiver at the coolness of his skin. I just can’t rationalize how he could be so cool and perfect after such a workout. I have a sheen of sweat covering my entire body and it feels like my temperature had risen ten degrees.

Then he quickly rolls
to my side and puts some distance between our bodies but continues to stroke my hips and down my legs.

“I just naturally run a bit cooler than most people.” He sa
ys smiling but his eyes are tight and searching.

“Oh, ok.” I sa
y clearly taken aback at his ability to read my mind. It makes me nervous because I don’t like being that transparent. I feel shy about my thoughts and it makes me second-guess my actions.


You’re just innocent and your thoughts are easy to read on your perfect face—your mind is a beautiful place to get lost in, love.”

I smile
not knowing what to say because he just totally disarms me. He makes me feel cherished and valued.

“That’s because you should be and you are, Adonia. Much cherished, actually.” He
murmurs as he sweeps a mass of my hair from my shoulders exposing my breasts.

“It’s just so surreal with you, Khai. I feel like I’ve know
n you my entire life and where I’ve always been shy with guys you make me feel…other things, things that both excite me and scare me to death.”

He smiles
. “Believe me when I say the same feelings resonate through me, too. I’ve been alone for a long time—willingly—and then you come along and completely beguile me. I’m a solitary creature, Adonia, but you fill something I didn’t know was missing. It is literally the first time I’ve felt alive—ever.”

I’m quite taken aback with his admission and I just stare at him, awed. For the next few minutes we lay staring at one another saying nothing.

Then a wide smile stretches across his face. “So, my cherished Adonia, where would you like to visit first? London? Paris? Rome, perhaps?” His smile still etched across his absurdly beautiful face. “Where ever your heart desires.”

I pale
. “Surely, you weren’t serious about us taking a trip?” My voice raises several octaves.

He nods
.

“Like, today?” I squeak
.

“I’ve already called for the jet, they are on standby awaiting my instructions
. As I await yours.” He finishes clearly pleased with himself.

I gape
at him. I just started my job YESTERDAY and not to mention he is my freaking boss. Ugh. I have really placed myself in the ultimate fucked position. When this ends I’ll be back to scraping by and this job is the only thing that is good in my life right now.

Othe
r than Khai and the thought makes me warm internally. But I dismiss it immediately because he’s not mine and I need to remember that. This fling will be over quicker than it started and I’ll be right back where I started—rock bottom.

He grips
my face between his hands. “I know this is sudden and there are a lot of things that you need to know about me, but trust me when I say, Adonia, this,” he gestures between us, “Is not going to end. I won’t let it. You are mine now and I’m never letting you leave.”

There i
s downright fire building in his eyes as he says the words. I don’t know if I should feel happy or frightened.

He smiles
. “I frighten most people,” a sinister spark flashes across his eyes, “but I never wish to frighten you, love. Trust me.”

And for
some odd reason I do. I trust him implicitly—a man that I hardly know.

“You really are serious, aren’t you?”

A malicious grin forms. “Deadly.”

I shiver
. I don’t know if it is from the cool air or the threatening undertone but oddly I can’t make myself feel uneasy.

He leans in and kisses
me chastely then folds out of bed.

“Where are you going?” I sa
y trying hard to hide my disappointment.

He turns
and my breathing actually hitches when I catch a glimpse of his body bathed in the early morning light. His thick black hair is tousled around his face and his violet eyes reflect in the amber rays making them glow. My eyes move down and my mouth runs dry. His perfectly chiseled chest is completely bare of hair and the deep olive tone makes the definition of his muscles clearer. Then I rove lower and burn with blush as I take in his size. My cheeks are on fire. He is still partially erect and I am amazed that it had fit inside me.

By the time my eyes mak
e it back up his glorious torso and past his big broad shoulders I meet his eyes and he has an amused look covering his face.

“It’s your
s anytime you want it, love.”

I smile
. “Ok, I’ve decided I want it now.” I say almost whispering.

He wastes
no time covering my body in the bed and showing me how perfectly he
does
fit me.

An hour later I am lying against the enormous plush pillows staring at the ceiling satiated and blissfully happy
.

A few moments later he strolls
into the room, his hair still wet from the shower. He has on a light gray suit with a crisp white shirt and a deep crimson tie. He looks otherworldly.

He walks
over to my side of the bed and I sit up bolt right slapping my hands over my face “Oh my God! I can’t believe I forgot! I have to get ready for work.” I throw the covers back but before I can swing my legs over he is already caged over me.

“Lie back.” he purrs
. “As of today you are officially on vacation, beautiful. Relax. Renita will bring you breakfast shortly.” He kisses me hard on the mouth and straightens his frame.

I snort
. “I can’t go on freaking vacation the second day of my job!”

“I assure you, you can and have.” He flashes a bright-white-all teeth-exposed smile. “I’m the boss, remember?”

I just stare at him blinking rapidly. He brushes his hand across my cheek and starts from the room.

I co
me back to earth. “What about breakfast? You won’t join me?” My voice is low and sad.
              He pauses briefly and turns; an anxious look passes over his face. “I’m running behind and I need to wrap a few things in the office before we set out, I’m sorry.”

I nod
.

He tilts
his head to the side. “Decide where you would prefer to go and when I return we will embark on, what will inevitably be, a remarkable journey.” He smiles and turns on his heel disappearing through the doors.

Once he’s gone and the haze has cleared from my brain
, the enormity of the situation crashes down on me. My parents are going to kill me if I up and fly off with Khai hardly knowing him. Then they will castigate me for being so irresponsible about my career. And perhaps they are right to do so.

I bury
my face in my hands and hastily stand from the bed. I jog to the bathroom and take a quick shower then dress in my old clothes.

I have
to get out. I can’t stay here. He makes me do irrational things—make choices I would never have entertained before.

Slipping on my shoes I grab
my purse from the side chair and turn for the door. Just as I reach for the handle the door swings open and he stands there with a lost look on his face.

“You were going to just leave me
? Just walk away?” His voice grows harsh.

I stare down because if I look
into those piercing violet eyes I will cave. “I just can’t do this, Khai. I’m not the kind of person you will end up with and I need to protect myself now before I fall too deep for you.” I slowly capture his gaze. “I just don’t know how I would survive something like that.” I whisper.

He rests
his forehead against mine. “You were made for me, Adonia. It’s only ever going to be you and me. Forever.” He vows.

I close my eyes and feel
the first string of hot tears spill down my cheeks. His words sound sincere. But I know, in the bottom of my heart that I am not the kind of person that ends up with someone like him. He’s the entire package and I am nothing.

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