Alexandr's Cherished Submissive (23 page)

Alex’s hand holding hers flexed, and he said something in rapid-fire Italian. The woman paled, then nodded, and wrote something down. When she looked up again, her smile was definitely strained, and her face pasty beneath her makeup. “My mistake. Your personal concierge is Piero, and he will be happy to assist you with anything you need. Would you like him to take you to your room?”

“I know way,” Alex said in a cold voice, and the woman blanched further.

“Of course. Have a wonderful stay.”

After taking the key cards, Alex led Jessica to a bank of elevators and pressed the button. Normally, she would have been gaping at their surroundings, but her attention was solely on Alex, trying to read him. His reaction to this Isabella and the weighted looks the blonde had given him made her take notice. “Alex, who is Isabella?”

“No one important.”

He didn’t even look at her as he said that or when they were in the elevator and he pressed the button for their floor after sliding in his key card.

Suspicious.

She waited until the elevator had started up before trying again. “Did you fuck her?”

Okay, that wasn’t quite as smooth as she wanted.

His shoulders tightened, and she knew the answer even before he spoke. “Yes, was convenient.”

Her skin heated with irritation, and she tried to shake his hand off. “Convenient?”

Gripping her hand tighter, he looked over at her, and she couldn’t decipher his expression. “Convenient.”

Her temper, fueled by jealousy, flared. “Will she be convenient while you’re here with me? I mean I understand how things are between us...”

His gaze turned downright pissed as he growled out, “And what is it you understand?”

“That…” She looked away, forcing her gaze to remain on the buttons of the elevator. “That we’re both adults and know what this situation is.”

“And what,
prinsessa
moya
, is situation?”

There was a dangerous purr to his voice now, and she swallowed, gathering her courage and steeling her heart before she whispered, “Convenient.”

At that moment, thank God, the door opened, and she practically jumped out of the enclosed space. She’d only had a chance to glance around the elegant hallway with four doors before Alex had her body pressed facing against the wall. He said something in Russian before growling and thrusting his hard cock against her. His big frame totally surrounded her, and a shiver raced down her spine to her pelvis as he ground his thick erection against her ass. A gasp escaped her before she could stop it, and her desire to have him deep inside of her flared to life, even as she grew pissed at the way he was manhandling her. Pleasure flooded her, and she relished his possessive, dominant touch.

He whispered into her ear, “You are not convenient. You actually make life difficult. Having you here is going to draw attention. I am making public statement with you at my side.”

“A public statement? What kind of public statement?” Her voice came out soft and husky. The brush of his lips against the back of her ear made her panties damp.

“That you, Jessica Venture, are my woman.
Mine
. And I protect what is mine.”

The anger in his tone helped her mind clear from the lust-induced fog he’d woven around her. “Does that make you mad?”

“What?”

“Well,” she sucked in a breath and said in a shaky voice, “you sounded angry.”

Abruptly, he softened behind her, his breath warming her neck. “
Nyet
, I not mad at you. I cherish you. Is world that would try to take you from me that I am mad at.”

He allowed her to turn in his arms, backing up just the slightest bit so she could look at him, their hips still pressed together. The muscles in his jaw flexed, and restrained desire rolled off of him, tingling over her sensitive skin. Never had a man looked at her like this, as though he was going to eat her alive or fuck her to death. Or both. The urge to rub up against him, to have him sink into her, made her wild for him. She stared into his eyes while dirty, naughty thoughts raced through her. They were in a public hallway. True, there were only four doors, but someone could come out at any moment. They might catch her while she stroked Alex’s cock, milking him into a hard, fast orgasm.

She actually watched his eyes darken, going from mist to gunmetal gray, his pupils expanding while his lips softened.

“What are you thinking about,
prinsessa moya
? What has you so flushed, has made your nipples hard, your
pizda
soft and wet? I can smell your arousal, and it makes me hungry. Such a sensitive”—he rubbed his cock along her cloth-covered sex, making her moan deep in her throat—“pussy. I cannot wait to have my cock in you. You do not know how many times I stroked myself thinking about you, how many times I dreamed of fucking you.”

Feeling incredibly bold, and aroused, and in need of his touch, she slowly licked her lower lip, willing him to see how badly she needed him. “Fuck me. Right here, right now.”

She’d half expected him to argue, but instead, he dropped to his knees then spread her legs apart with his firm grip. Without thought, she followed his silent demands and tilted her pelvis to his face. He gave a dirty chuckle, then leaned in, and took a deep inhalation of her sex. His scenting her was so dirty, yet erotic, that she couldn’t help but squirm with need. She’d never been with someone as sexual as Alex. It had crossed her mind that she might be some kind of freak for liking the things she did, that she’d never find a man willing to indulge her, but Alex quickly disabused her of that notion. If she was a freak, he was an outright pervert and didn’t give a fuck who saw them.

She knew this because he muttered it against her pussy before tearing out the crotch of her leggings with his teeth. That only left her sex covered by her white, silk thong, and he let out a long groan, sliding his finger beneath her panties and up to her sopping wet core. Instead of finger fucking her, he only muttered ‘soaked’ before standing. Without preamble, he started to unzip his pants, and she reached for him, eager to help him get his beautiful cock out and fuck her. When he took a condom from his suit pocket, she could only pant, stroking him as best she could. He was nice and thick and so hard it almost felt like she was holding warm stone in her hands.

An amazing, big, fat cock for her to fuck herself on.

It didn’t dawn on her that she’d said that aloud until Alex swore and fumbled with the condom. “I see I have filthy girl on my hands. Very, very filthy.”

“You do,” she whispered without shame, knowing he meant it as a compliment.

Their gazes met, and he easily picked her up, urging her to wrap her legs around his waist. The lighting in the hallway wasn’t bright, but it was more than enough to see by. Having sex like this, out in the open, so exposed, made her pulse race, but it was the fact that she was doing this with Alex that made it extraordinary. He was her friend, her confidant, and now he was going to be her lover. The hallway was silent except for their rapid breathing, and she let out a soft moan of need as he rubbed his erection against her aching clit.

“For so long I have wanted you, sweet girl.”

Going crazy with the need to have him inside, she nipped his lower lip. “Then fuck me.”

Without any urging, she reached between them and guided him to her entrance. He held her poised there, the tip of his cock pushing slightly into her, just enough to give her the tease of being filled by him. She tried to wiggle down, but he held her tight without any strain. His muscles bulged as he kept tormenting her, driving her wild. Sweat beaded on his brow, and his thick cock jerked.

“You are mine, Jessica. Say it.”

She met his gaze full on, willing him to know she meant it as she whispered, “I’m yours.”

Her back arched and a soft scream escaped her as he slid in, pushing his way past her clenching muscles, forcing her body to take him.

“Fuck,” Alex groaned as he continued to press in. “You will make me come too soon if you do not relax. Your pussy is too good, and it has been too long since I last had sex.”

Those words danced on the edge of her mind, and she almost snapped at him for talking about fucking another woman while he was deep inside of her, but he chose that moment to slam the last few inches in and fill her with his rock-hard shaft. He was stretching her almost beyond her limit, and her pussy stung a little bit. His lips met hers in a gentle kiss, his tongue teasing her, his cock flexing inside of her when she bit his lower lip. Tears prickled her eyes, but she buried her face against his neck and willed them back, overwhelmed by him in the best possible way.

All discomfort fled when he began to gently rock into her, his position grinding her sensitive clit with his stroke. Her hands relaxed, nails no longer digging into his suit covered shoulders. Instead, she laced her fingers through his hair and clung to him as he kissed her harder, his intensity matching the stronger thrusts of his hips. Their panting breaths and moans filled the quiet space around them, and as she imagined the door to the elevator opening and people catching them, her body tensed while her orgasm tightened her belly. A moment later, she was coming, hard, and Alex let out an almost surprised groan, his body jerking against hers while he buried his face into her neck.

Alex kept her pressed against the wall, still connected as he shuddered. “Your pussy is too good, too perfect. I cannot hold back when you grip me like that.”

He twitched inside of her, and she reflexively squeezed him with her internal muscles, making him jolt. With her heart still thundering and her body crushed against his, she began to rain kisses over his face. She liked the way he stilled and closed his eyes, his expression almost reverent. She smiled happily, affectionately nibbling his ear before whispering, “Hi, Alex,” followed by a giggle.

He pulled back enough to look at her with a gentle smile and kissed each of her eyelids. “Hello, my Jessica.”

It surprised her that Alex was a cuddler, but he proceeded to nuzzle and pet her, making her feel…well…cherished.

All too soon he sighed, gently helping her off his still erect dick. He took the used condom off and secured it before wrapping it up in a linen handkerchief in his suit pocket. He tended himself while she straightened her clothes as best she could. A quick glance down confirmed her fear that the crotch of her pants had been torn beyond repair and barely hanging on.

“Crap, I hope our room is nearby.”

“It is.” He winked and gave her a lecherous grin. “Your pussy gets such a pretty, rose red when you are well-fucked.”

A flush suffused her cheeks, something that shouldn’t have been possible after their uninhibited, kinky, totally amazing sex, but she was satisfied for the moment, and her urge to get out of the hallway grew. “Room, please?”

He slipped off his suit jacket, draping it around her shoulders. It fell to just below her butt, and she hoped it covered her enough for the walk down the hall. Thankfully, Alex didn’t dawdle, and he stopped at the door at the end of the hall, flanked on either side by beautiful, wood tables and enormous arrangements of real flowers in giant, crystal vases. She didn’t have time to admire this, because Alex had the door to the suite open, and a familiar, masculine laugh filled the air.

Then Dimitri said, “Is good to see Jessica is a true redhead.”

Alex sighed as Jessica screeched then frantically tugged his jacket down, trying to hide behind his back. Glaring at a laughing Dimitri sprawled out on the elegant dark cinnamon, damask-covered sofa across the large room, Alex snarled out in Russian, “Shut the fuck up. You’re embarrassing her.”

Still laughing, Dimitri stood up and tugged a folded blanket from the end of the couch then tossed it to Alex. “Sorry, sorry. I was not expecting to see lovely red curls when she walked through door. Lucky bastard.”

“I know,” Alex said while trying to hide a smug grin then switched to Russian while Jessica glared around his shoulder at his brother, adorable in her embarrassment. “What are you doing here?”

Dimitri’s smile disappeared. “Father sent me.”

“Why? Does he know about Jessica?”

“Yes, but I convinced him you are playing a complicated political game to strengthen the
Bratva
by seducing her.”

“Did he believe you?”

“Yes. It helped that Oleg said the same thing. Father might believe I am still a stupid young man, but he trusts Oleg, and it is no secret Peter and Mary adore their new-found niece. Father was also pleased with the forged documents you sent. He said they were so good they could ‘fool a doctor into believing a whore was a virgin’. ”

“Charming as ever.”

Alex relaxed slightly. His father had given him the task of using the new forgery skills Peter had taught him to make some documents that would, hopefully, get a few of their men into the United States without being caught. Jessica shifted next to him, clearly trying to pull down his jacket to hide as much of her as possible. She smelled like sex, and him. It was an aphrodisiac he wanted to explore by burying his face between her slim thighs. Her pussy was so soft and sweet against his mouth and on his tongue.

“Give me that.” Jessica snatched the blanket from his hands. Her cheeks were bright red as she clearly struggled to hold onto her dignity while wrapping the blanket around her waist. “Where’s our room?”

She happened to glance down and caught his erection pressing against his pants. Since he was not a small man, it was rather obvious. Her breath came out in a gasp, and her eyes grew wide. He’d ridden her hard, and she was probably a bit tender. It would take some effort, but he would have to take things slow with her. They had the rest of their lives to explore each other.

Even knowing that, he still he wanted to bury himself in her right now as she stared at him with lust in her beautiful blue eyes.

“Come,” Dimitri snickered. “I will show you to your room so you may get dressed before Alex defiles you in front of me without offering to share. Greedy bastard.”

She glanced up at him with shocked laughter in her eyes, and Alex curved his arm around her in a possessive manner. He wanted to punch his brother in the face, but he was also pleased to see Dimitri put her at ease. “Is not necessary. I will show her.”