Conquering Alexandria (7 page)

We landed in Dallas, and I didn’t waste any time taking her to my condo. I was taking her as soon as I could get to my bed.

“You live here?” she asked in shock. I was wealthy. Of course I didn’t live in a modest home like her parents’ house, which was nice and remodeled, but it was at their budget.

“Yes baby, it’s home. Come on. Let’s go up.” We got in the elevator, and I could feel the electricity passing between us. I could see that she could feel it too as her body shivered.

The moment we entered the condo, I dropped our luggage and took her into my arms. She did not resist at all as I carried her into my bedroom.

With her in my arms, I closed the door with my foot and carried her to the bed. I laid her down and joined her. "Alexandria…mine." I could not think about anything else but burying my cock deep into her womb.

I spent the next two minutes tasting every inch of her mouth. She purred as I ground my cock against her heat.

I slowly started to peel off the summer dress she wore. My hands slid slowly up her thighs, caressing her silky skin as I lifted the dress up higher and higher. My body was on fire with desire so strong that I didn’t want to rut her like an animal. I wanted to slowly fill her up. She rose up onto her knees so I could lift it over her head. Her breasts were a thing of perfection. They almost fell out of the white bra she was wearing.

She was spectacular. I pushed her back onto the bed.  I let my hungry mouth kiss and lick all down her body, exploring my territory of Alexandria.

I felt like a superhero as she sighed with every kiss I planted on her pretty, pale skin. I undid her bra, and what I revealed had my dick dancing in my shorts. Fuck, I needed to calm down. My mouth latched on to her nipple, and my girl lifted up off the bed squirming and moaning with pleasure.

I wanted to come right there. I needed to get on with it before I fucking finished in my boxers.

I stood up only to shed my tee shirt and then my khaki shorts. I’d already slipped off my shoes before I laid her on the bed, but I bent down to slip off her pretty little sandals; even her feet were adorable.

She was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I slowly climbed up her body, never taking my eyes off her. She blushed as I reached her mouth again.

I only tested her apex to make sure she was wet for me, and she was more than wet. She was soaked, dripping, and ready for me. I took my wet fingers and licked them as I made complete eye contact with my woman. She was embarrassed, but I was fucking enjoying the taste of her sweet honeyed desire. I opened her thighs and went down to taste more of her. I opened her pink petals and licked the glistening lips that made me want to stay there all day. My mouth had been so greedy I didn’t let my fingers in her. My face was buried in her pussy as I nibbled and sucked on her tender flesh. I could hear her cries. As she got closer and closer, she grabbed my head and tugged on my hair and guided me to where she wanted me. She was shaking and cried out, “Max!” as she came, but I wasn’t done by a long shot. I rung out her orgasm as she tried to get away.

I smiled as I climbed up her body and took her mouth, letting her taste her flavor that was driving me insane. I wasn’t ready to stop, and I wasn’t going to go get a condom even if she wanted me to wear one. I had never had sex without one before, but she was going to be my wife, and leaving my baby in her was a fucking goal. I wanted to know if she was going to have some of her own goalies.

"Are you on birth control?"

Panting hard, she replied, "Yes I am." Damn it. Oh well. As soon as we were married, the birth control was going out the window.

I rubbed my cock against her entrance and pressed it against her clit. Then I pushed my way into her extremely tight pussy. I heard her cry only a split second after I felt the fleshy membrane that I obliterated with my cock. Fuck, I was scared and thrilled all at once.

"Alexandria, why didn't you say anything?"

"I didn't know how."

"Hey, Max, I am a virgin, so take it easy on me."

"Don't get mad at me. I thought you would have stopped."

"Honey, there would be no way I would have stopped.  I am not mad, babe. I just wouldn’t have plowed my way into your tight little pussy." 

I kissed her mouth because despite the fact that I had hurt her, I was still not ready to leave her tight womb. She started consuming my mouth. I felt her tongue get stronger as it dueled with mine. As her pain eased, her desire heightened. She got more aggressive, rubbing her legs all over mine. I was ready to come, now that she was taking the lead.

"Mine. Tell me, Alexandria, say ‘I am Max's’," I demanded as I looked into her bright, lust-crazed eyes.

"I'm yours. I’m Max’s!” she cried out as her walls flooded with excitement.

"Yes, baby, that is what I want to hear."

I started moving again, very slowly at first because I wanted to calm down and so I didn't hurt her again. My cock was no little thing; it was huge and fat. I could break my pussy, and I didn’t want that. I wanted my woman to want my cock as often as possible.

"More, I need more," Alexandria cried out as she pushed her heat hard against my pelvis. Fuck. I started stroking harder and harder into her depths. I planned on spewing my come deep in her. I could feel her walls doing a dance as they squeezed and released my cock. She came in short order and took me and my cock with her tight pussy. My release was explosive. I don't think I had ever come that hard. My vision blurred, and panic hit me. She called out to me, and I heard the fear in her voice. It was that fear that had woken me from my blacked-out state. I thought I was losing my vision again, but it was that her pussy was so good that I blacked out.

"I am good, baby. Damn. You nearly knocked me out with your sweet little pussy." She smiled at me with a nervous, sweet blush, and I couldn't help but kiss her pretty lips.

Once I finally pulled away, I got up and off the bed to wash up and noticed the blood on the bed and on my cock, and I walked to the bathroom with a grin. She was mine. All mine. Fuck me—it was like I won the lotto. I rinsed up and started a bath for my beauty. She stood up from the bed and was instantly pink when she felt my seed starting to slide down her thighs. I looked down at it with a grin.

"Don't be embarrassed, babe. That is what you do to me." I winked at her.

"I am running you a bath."

"Are you trying to say I smell?" She was actually serious, and I thought that she was funny and started laughing. I forgot that she was new to this.

"Yes, babe, you smell fantastic. You smell like me mixed with the scent of your release. It's heady, and I am tempted to join you in the tub." I growled in her ear. She dragged the sheet with her, trying to hide her body from me. I walked her to the bath and took the sheet from her, admiring her naked beauty.

I was fucking hard as fuck, and my woman could see since she hadn't taken her eyes off my bobbing cock. Damn, I needed to let her take a rest before I did her again.

I left her in the bathroom as I got dressed and changed the stained sheets. I am a neat freak, plus I didn't want my princess lying on dirty sheets. It's stupid because I planned on dirtying them up all over again, but at least she wouldn't be embarrassed about the blood.

Thinking about it again had me jumping for joy. I couldn't wait to hold her in my arms and thank her for her gift. We hardly knew each other. She dated other guys a hell of a lot longer, and yet I was the one she gave herself to. It was a privilege, and I wasn’t going to let it go unappreciated.

I brought our luggage into the bedroom and started making room for her clothes in my closet and dresser. I would let her put them where she wanted since she was not staying anywhere else.

I loved her, and I needed to tell her. I wasn’t sure if she felt the same, but I knew that she had to feel something since she didn't hesitate to give me her virginity.

I gave her some fresh towels and told her I was going to make us something to eat.

"That's nice, but you don’t have to do that."

"No, I don't, but I want to. So relax and enjoy your bath. Come out when you are ready. I am going to make us some chicken salad if that is good for you?"

"It's perfect." I bent down and stole a kiss and copped a feel of one of her breasts that were peeking through the water. "Hey!"

"What? It was an accident!" I smiled and strolled out of the bathroom feeling like a fucking kid. If this is what love did to you, I could understand what people were talking about. I was making the salad when I got a call from my cousin Kara. She asked if she could come back and stay for a bit because she had an interview.

"Sure, sweetheart. Do you need me to pick you up?" She declined, and I responded with, "Okay, I will see you soon."

"Who was that?" Uh-oh. My little Alexandria was jealous. For some reason, that turned me on. I turned to look at her, and my cock wasn’t going down. She was wearing just a long tee shirt and little pajama shorts.

"It was my cousin Kara. She is coming tonight because she has an interview and needs a place to stay."

"Oh."

"Baby, trust me; you have no reason to be jealous of anyone. You are my one and only, and I am not letting you go. So what kind of dressing do you like? We have Ranch, Italian, and French."

"French will be great. Do you need my help?"

"No, beautiful, just sit there and look pretty for me. Better yet, don't—because I am getting excited again, and I think we may have to wait on the salads,” I groaned out as I felt my cock press against the counter through my boxers, fully erect.

"Will this help?" She stuck her tongue out and crossed her eyes, giving me a stupid grin.

"Damn it, woman, you are too fucking cute."

I turned off the grill on the stove, scooped up my little treasure, and carried her back to our bed, tossing her on the mattress and watching as her breasts bounced under the tee shirt she put on. Sexy as fuck. I growled and jumped on top of her, ripping at her clothes like a beast and only waiting enough to slip my cock out of the boxers before I was buried balls deep into her pussy.

"Ahh!" she cried as I filled her. This time, I was not tender and loving. I was on a mission to stake her to the bed and stake my claim. My mouth was ravenous as I sucked on her neck, marking her as mine.  I grunted and growled as she purred and clawed me. We were fighting for purchase as we tried to climb into each other, like we couldn’t get close enough.

“I love you,” I groaned out as I shuddered out my orgasm. I hadn’t meant to tell her while I was coming, but it couldn’t be helped; it was what I felt. My words directed her to find her release. I felt our come flood her and leak out onto the bed. I looked down at her and whispered again, “I want you to know that I mean it. I am in love with you, Alexandria.”

The smile she gave me fucked with my head and heart. The words she uttered next broke the last of my walls. “I love you, Max.”

My heart was fucking full. I had to kiss her and seal her fate. She was mine. I rolled off her, then took her into my arms. We both passed out on the bed in a matter of minutes.

It was an hour later before we woke up and returned to the kitchen to finish making our lunch. 

“This was good, Max. What did you put on the chicken breast?”

“Some ginger and garlic salt with a bit of curry.” I shrugged.

“Well, I like it.”

We had a great time the rest of the night. Kara showed up, and the girls hit it off even though Kara was still upset over her ex who cheated on her. That night, Alexandria called her parents, and they were all excited to talk to her, like they hadn’t just spoke to her this morning. They were on the phone for an hour, and I was trying not to get jealous.

“Calm down, Max. It’s only her family she is talking to.”

“Damn. Is it that obvious? Shit. I’m not feeling like myself where she is concerned
,
and I’m loving it.”

“Yes, but she seems like a great girl.”

“She is, and soon you will have a new cousin.”

“You two are getting married? Didn’t you just meet while I was back staying with William?”

“Yes, but she is something special, and I am not letting anyone get in the way of us.”

It was then that my phone rang. It was Jake. I excused myself and went into my home office and locked the door.

“Hey. What have you got?”

“Oh, no hello or anything? I work hard, and this is all I get!” Stupid ass thought he was funny.

“Shut the fuck up, you whiny bitch.”

“Fine, but you are not going to like it. The detective has stage two lung cancer.”

Damn. I was hit hard with that shit. That explained his relaxed interrogation. Did he expect that he wasn’t going to be around for Alexandria? I had been quiet for a long time when Jake added some more shit.

“His insurance only covers the minimal treatment, but there is good news—
i
t’s only stage two. If it was stage four, survival would be practically non-existent.”

I wasn’t bothered about the cost because I was fucking wealthy. I was just tripping about the reaction she was going to have to the news.