Tyler’s grip tightened on the steering wheel as he recalled Alexia’s reasons for deserting him. Even now, the pain of her rejection was as fresh as it had been two years ago.
Alexia DuBois was as captivating as she was beautiful. Laying eyes on her after all this time made his heart melt and rekindled desires he’d long since forgotten.
Two years ago, she’d lacked direction and independence. She couldn’t seem to make a simple decision without her parents interfering. He wondered if they still treated her like a porcelain doll. He was puzzled, though, wanted to know why, with all her family’s money, was she working at the Velvet Foxx as a dancer?
The joint appeared classy but he knew other activities besides dancing occurred. It bugged the hell out of him to think she’d slept with total strangers. He’d never figured Alexia to be a dancer. For him alone, yes. But for hoards of strangers? Hell, no. She was a sultry seductress in her own right; however, she was also the girl-next-door type. The kind of woman a man would cut off his right arm to marry.
Of course she didn’t want him now. He mentally prepared himself for rejection again. Alexia hadn’t wanted him two years ago, and she sure as hell didn’t want him now. He quickly dismissed it and redirected his thoughts to other things.
Tyler smiled. They’d indulged in many of their fantasies back in the day. Domination being one of them. She had a fetish for handcuffs, and he wondered if she still was into all the kinky things.
His cock hardened as he imagined teaching her a valuable lesson and making her see what she’d missed out on. He may never have her heart, but at least he’d have her body, even if it were to be a one-time venture.
Tyler’s mind also drifted to her son. Who the hell was the boy’s father? That small bit of knowledge ate a hole through his soul.
“Undress for me,” he said sharply as he sat back in his black leather recliner and popped open a can of soda. He unzipped his jeans and shimmied out of them. His cock saluted her proudly. Tyler groaned at the sight before him and fisted his dick several times while watching Alexia undress.
“Why are you doing this?”
“Why not?”
“I thought you wanted to talk.” Her eyes twinkled as she slid the long, black dress over her luscious hips. He smiled as he spied the neatly trimmed triangle through the red, mesh material.
“Beautiful,” he whispered. “Now, remove the top.” Before long, the ivory sweater was tossed in his direction. As she continued dancing, she slowly revealed the familiar large breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed the bra onto the floor. “Come here.” He sat forward, placing his elbows on his legs. She moved in his direction. “Closer,” he demanded. He wasn’t satisfied until her crotch was directly in front of him. “Perfect.”
“Why are you doing this?” she demanded while covering her breasts.
“My God, woman! You parade naked around in front of a roomful of strangers, yet you cover yourself in my presence? Are you trying to insult me?”
“I’m uncomfortable.” She continued covering her breasts.
Tyler rolled his eyes. “Uh uh. Don’t cover them up.” He yanked her hands down along her sides and slid the thin red material from her hips. With a grunt, he inhaled her feminine scent mingled with the jasmine perfume she loved to wear.
He salivated as he reached out to touch her delicate folds, which were already drenched in her nectar. He smiled to himself as he ran his hands down the insides of her legs and to her ankles. She shivered at his touch. Apparently he still had the same effect on her that he had years ago. He trailed his hands up her legs until they met the moist juncture of her thighs.
“Oooh.” Alexia placed her hands on his shoulders and flung her head back. “Tyler,” she murmured while he played with the large, fleshy bud peeking out from her engorged lips.
“Feeling a little more comfortable?” He chuckled as he explored her body.
Alexia cleared her throat. “Somewhat.”
He reached up and squeezed her full breasts, reveling in their softness. He gently pinched her pert nipples, loving how they sprung into action. He dragged her onto his lap and helped himself to the tiny brown morsels. He groaned while twirling his tongue around her nipples, eventually sucking them into his mouth.
Alexia’s body gyrated against his while his tongue circled over both large globes. After fondling her breasts, he explored her round derriere. “So perfect,” he said hoarsely. “So fucking perfect.” He groaned as he dipped his fingers into her wetness. “So creamy.”
Tyler’s patience had worn thin; he decided he just had to have her. He reached over to the oak table and picked up a condom. Eagerly, he ripped it open with his teeth and sheathed his cock with it.
Wasting no time, he placed his hands on either side of her waist and guided her down onto his cock. “ Yes,” he moaned as her cunt gripped him tight. Her pussy was like a vise, and he swore he’d come on the spot when her muscles tightened around him. “Ride me, baby. Ride me like you mean it!”
Alexia leaned forward, allowing her tits to brush against his face. Greedily, he sucked in one of her nipples as she continued riding him. She buried her fingers in his thick hair and clenched his cock.
“You’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that, hon,” he muttered before licking the spot between her breasts that caused her to double over toward him. He gritted his teeth and sank his fingertips into her soft skin. He just couldn’t stop himself from exploring her flesh.
He admired every curve her body had to offer him. When she slid down his cock, he thrust his hips upward, slamming himself hard against her. Dragging her against his sweaty body, he increased the speed of his thrusts. His large hands spanned the small of her back and slowly inched their way up.
“Mmm,” Alexia murmured while he wove his fingers into her dark tresses, jerking her head backwards. Just the way she liked it. Nothing about her had changed. She was even sexier than before. “Harder,” she commanded.
He felt her legs tremble, and her skin was hot and slick against his. Reaching around behind her, he squeezed her firm ass. The only sound in the room was the blues tunes playing in the background, heavy panting, and the slapping sounds of their bodies smacking against each other.
“You missed me, didn’t you?” he asked breathlessly as he clutched her tightly in his arms. Her mouth was mere inches away from his. He knew she wanted to kiss him, but he held her firm in his grip. Tyler enjoyed teasing Alexia. He licked her lip quickly then bit it. They panted against each other’s mouths while continuing their heated dance.
Seductively, she bit him back, tugging his bottom lip with her teeth. Soon, he crushed his mouth against hers. They continued their kiss while groaning against one another.
His grip tightened in her hair. “Say it!” he demanded in a gruff voice.
“Ohmigod! Yeah!” she cried out as she danced seductively on his dick.
“Tell me you miss me,” he continued when the spasms of her pussy spurred him on.
“I missed you.” she cried out with a shudder.
“Say it again,” he demanded with a yank of her hair. “Tell me you’ve missed me. You know I’ve missed you.” He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard. She was insatiable.
“I’ve missed you, Tyler. Damn it, you know I’ve missed you.”
Fisting her hair, Tyler jerked Alexia’s head back, revealing her neck. He scooted forward with her still mounted on his cock. Without much effort, he rose to his feet and strode over to the bed. She tightened her arms around his neck, and her legs gripped his body. Her cunt pulsated several times in anticipation.
“I’m going to fuck you hard,” he breathed into her ear just before laying on the bed with her beneath him. “You’re going to be sorry for what you did to me.” He slipped her legs over his shoulders.
“But I am sorry,” she said hoarsely. “I have so many regrets.”
“Should I believe that?” he murmured against her ear as he slid his length out of her inch by inch. As her protests increased, he eased himself back inside her wetness and kissed her. He savored her with slow, deliberate kisses. “Mmm,” he moaned against her mouth. “You taste so sweet, babe.”
“Yes,” she hissed between clenched teeth.
He stroked inside her several times while she dug her nails into his back. “Yes, baby, just like that,” he muttered, quickening his pace. “Ah, Alexia!” He drew her arms over her head and held her wrists in a large hand.
“Tyler!” she screamed.
“I want to blindfold and cuff you.” He eased himself out of her and grabbed the handcuffs off the nightstand. “Your ass belongs to me now,” he warned her as he returned to the bed.
His eyes spoke volumes as they peered into her soul, they way they used to back when they were together. Gently Tyler stroked her chin with his knuckles. She mewled and nuzzled against it as he stroked her several times.
“Silver bracelets,” Alexia said, her voice laced with husky undertones.
Tyler grinned as he drew her arms over her head and cuffed her. When he grazed his fingertips along her flesh, she arched her back and parted her lips. He continued the gentle exploration of her body, causing her to writhe helplessly beneath him.