“I’m your … help. I work for you. I’m not stunning or beautiful. Shouldn’t you be seen out with women that stand out?” She hated speaking her doubts and her insecurities. It left a bad taste in her mouth.
Alonzo sighed. He cupped her face, and he was so close she felt his breath fan across her face.
“As far as I’m concerned, Tessa Brown, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. I want to be seen with you because you are mine. I want the world to know who you belong to. I’m not ashamed of who I want. I don’t care what people think about you working for me or any of that bullshit. All I care about is you. Now, go upstairs and get ready. We leave in a couple of hours.”
She chuckled, touched by his sweet words. “I don’t need a couple of hours to get ready.”
“You don’t? How long do you need?”
“Ten, twenty minutes maybe.”
His thumb stroked across her lip, and it was like he reminded her of how good his cock tasted filling her mouth. She touched his thumb with her tongue.
“Do you have anything in mind for how we could spend the next couple of hours?”
“You told me that you’d love to have me in the shower. Maybe you could show me how?” she asked.
“Look at you, my little temptress. Are you trying to seduce me?” he asked.
“That depends, is it working?” She didn’t know where this need was coming from. He touched her, and her body went up in flames. The only man she wanted was him.
Feeling bold, she took his hand and led him past his guards. She didn’t let him go as they walked through the house, past Louise the cook, and up to his quarters.
She didn’t stop until she was in his bathroom.
Letting go of his hand, she pulled her dress up and over her head, letting it fall to the floor. She wore a pair of white panties and a sports bra. Stepping up close to him, she began to work his buttons open, taking her time, watching him through hooded eyes as he let her remove his clothes. The tension rose with every passing second.
Once he was completely naked, she removed her bra and panties. Presenting him her back, she reached out and put the shower on. Without waiting for him, she stepped beneath the warm spray. Tilting her head back, she felt him as he stood behind her. His hands wrapped around her, one moving between her thighs as the other cupped her neck. He held her tight against his body as he kissed her neck. The grip on her was intoxicating as he nibbled on her pulse.
“Baby, I can’t be gentle right now.”
“I don’t need you to be gentle.”
He tilted her hips, and his cock pressed between her thighs. He angled her hips so that he could thrust inside her.
She had no choice but to grip the shower wall as he fucked her.
He wasn’t wrong about not being gentle.
Alonzo held her, his grip on the verge of pain. With every thrust inside her, his hold would tighten around her neck. She had no doubt he wouldn’t hurt her.
He’d promised her he never would, and she believed him.
Putting her life in his hands was a heady experience.
She was at his mercy.
He controlled her.
Fucked her.
Ravaged her body.
His hand continued to tease her pussy as he drove inside her. His lips on her neck heightened her need until she came, screaming his name as her orgasm rushed through her body.
Alonzo wasn’t far behind her, his grip never once loosening from her as he filled her body with more of his cum.
****
When he’d decided to take her out dancing, Alonzo had thought it would be a good idea, to see her outside of the house without the stresses that seemed to often plague her. However, he didn’t sign up for her attracting any other attention. The dress he’d purchased for her was a deep blue one that molded to every single curve. Her ass looked so fucking hot and round. It called to have his hands all over it. Not to mention how her tits looked, squeezed together, showing a beautiful expanse of cleavage.
Jessica had come to the room to curl her hair. The brown locks were now glossy and curled.
She didn’t wear any makeup as she simply didn’t need it. There was no doubt about it. She was fucking stunning.
He’d ordered her an orange soda, as she didn’t drink, and a whiskey for himself.
They were sitting in his VIP section, and they were getting looks from many people. Some of them he knew as sons from important families. Their daughters were not allowed here. Jessica, for instance, had never stepped foot in this place. Most wives were not allowed here either.