The way she said it made him laugh. She was exceedingly good at making him laugh, even though he knew she didn't intend it to be funny in any way.
"If you really want to find out that much," she continued, "the bottle is still in the bathroom." She even pointed toward the door, an indication for him to let her go.
Like hell he was going to fall for the bait. He licked her soft skin instead, and she gasped in response.
"Are you going to disobey your boss?" he teased. "This boss demands you tell him what that scent is." He wanted to play with her. It was entertaining.
Mia pulled a face again. "Are we still playing that game?"
He laughed. "Nope. On to another game, then."
She stared at him. "James?"
"Hmm," he responded as he flipped her on her back.
"We just did it, you know," she said, blushing intensely.
"I know," he said, his hand on the bed sheet, intending to pull it away from her body. He didn't get very far, though. Mia tightened her grip on the soft material as she glared up at him.
"What are you doing?" She sounded panicky.
Shit! James certainly didn't want her to be terrified of him. He didn't want her to hate the sex or him.
Thus, he gave her a smile, hoping to ease her fear. "Are you sore?"
She bit her lip a she lightly shook her head. "No, not really. Just... Is it normal? To have sex so often in a day?"
He laughed. "I can go all day if that's what you want."
She widened her eyes in shock and uttered quickly, "No, of course not. I'm already exhausted."
"Such a weakling," he said, shaking his head. "You'll get used to it."
"I won't get used to it," she said, looking very adamant. "I'm sure I won't."
"I know you will." He confirmed. Without further ado, he claimed her lips once again and passionately kissed her.
Mia couldn't fight him off. The handsome billionaire was too strong for her to battle with. Not to mention that fact that he was also too bloody tempting for her sake, and in the end, she succumbed to his ardent lovemaking once again.
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CHAPTER 24
Mia
I didn't think I'd ever get to see Andy today, and I decided that billionaire James Maxwell was a shameless liar. I shouldn't have believed his word even though he'd promised he'd take me to my brother. I should have asked for a signed contract for a specific date and time for the requested meeting. It should have been written in the clauses of our contract. But I was stupid and had never thought about that. I was too naive and trustful.
Oh God! My mind was going numb again.
"James," I groaned. "James." I had to stop him before I was too far gone, before I lost myself to him again. Thus, I pushed him away from me, my puny palms against his massive, broad chest. When he finally responded and eased his weight from me, I slipped off the bed, intending to run to my own room.
I only managed one step before he swiftly caught my wrist. I jumped the moment I felt his hot hand on my skin, because I knew I wasn't getting away.
When I turned my gaze to him, there was no pleasant grin on his face. He was wearing his brooding, dark look that was both dangerous and alluring at the same time.
"One more," he said bluntly and pulled me back to him.
One more? But we'd only just done it. Twice! He had taken me twice straight after breakfast. And now he wanted another?
I landed in his arms, my backside sitting intimately against his shaft. That almighty beast was already fully aroused, and I gasped at the heat and firmness against me.
"But, James," I said meekly. "My brother. Isn't he waiting?"
"The appointment isn't until this evening. Quit worrying," he stated bluntly.
Oh, so now he told me. I'd thought I'd get to see my brother this morning. Wait, was it even still morning? I couldn't tell because we were still in James's bedroom, and there was no way I could tell the time. There was no clock or even alarm clock here. I wondered how he managed to get up on time. Perhaps he had a very good biological clock.
James snuggled his nose against the nape of my neck, his face buried in my long hair; and I whimpered in response. I felt him rubbing himself against my backside, and I knew he wouldn't let me go until he had what he wanted, which was me. Unexpectedly, I felt my own body warming up and burning with need again. Shit!
Without further ado, James moved me in such a way that I was on all fours, like a canine, with my backside in the air. While he himself was on top of me, wrapping his body intimately over me like a hot, heavy blanket. Then before I knew it, he was in me, and then he began prodding in and out of me again.
"Ahhh..." I groaned and closed my eyes.
He was even rougher than before, thrusting in and out, making my body move in rhythm with him. My legs shook as our bodies continued to dance erotically, and I knew I'd collapse soon. And then I did. I puffed out and then cried out his name, my body exploding in pure, agonizing pleasure.
I ended lolling on the bed, my backside still in the air. The new position didn't faze James. His thrusting continued. If anything, it was stronger; the pounding was vigorous and demanding, drilling right to the deepest parts of me.
"Ngh... Ahh... Hmmm..." I felt myself squeezing around him, sucking at him.
Suddenly, he pulled out, leaving me empty and cold. I felt abandoned and wanted to cry. I wondered mindlessly and sadly if it was over, if he'd come. I wanted to find out but couldn't, as I had no strength left to even open my eyes.
Then with one powerful move, he bored deep into me. I gasped. "Ngh... Eeeee... Ngh!"
My whole world was twisting and blazing, and tears burned within my eyes as I came, intense and powerful. My whole body shook and my vision darkened.
"Ja-James!" His name escaped my lips as I clutched onto the bed sheet. The overwhelming climax washed over me, long and slow, and somewhere in the middle, I lost consciousness. When I next opened my eyes, James collapsed on top of me, kissing my hair and back as his hands caressed the whole length of me. I lay there, breathless and dazed.
I closed my eyes again, knowing I wouldn't be able to move until much later. My body was aching yet still buzzing from the after effects. All I wanted to do now was to be left alone in peace and sleep. I was about to doze off when I felt myself being rolled around.
I lifted my heavy eyelids and saw James watching me. What was with him? Once again, he looked as energetic as ever. I didn't know if I could handle another round of hard sex, if that was indeed his intention.
I was about to push him away from me when I felt myself being scooped up.
"James, please," I begged. "I'm exhausted." I wanted to bash him in the chest, if only for him to put me down and leave me alone, but I was too exhausted to do so.
He looked at me darkly, and ignoring my protest, he headed toward the bathroom. At this point, however, I knew I couldn't put up any fight. If he was going to do it to me again, I'd just lie there lifeless, like a dead fish.
Was he going to take me in the bathroom? Did he want a change in scenery?
Whatever the case, I just didn't care. I snuggled myself against his chest and closed my eyes. It was quite nice there, even though his chest was hard as a rock. A moment later, I felt the warmth of water in contact with my skin. I flicked my eyes open and saw both he and I were sinking into a big bath of soapy water. I couldn't help myself. I smiled and sighed with delight.
Once we settled in the big tub, I made myself comfortable and nestled my face against his chest once again and then closed my eyes. I was content to just be in his arms and sleep, even in the bath.
It wasn't long before I felt James caressing my arms, then my cheeks, my breasts, and now and again, he kissed me on the forehead and lips. It was a pleasant moment, and within the deepest part of me, I felt this glowing warmth, just like the sun was shining. I smiled as I dozed off.
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CHAPTER 25
Mia
When next I wo
ke up, my body was so heavy I didn't even have the energy to raise my head. I gazed up at the ceiling in confusion, my mind numbed.
Where am I? I asked myself.
I noted the sun was just setting on the west side of the room. The orangey glow gave out a most beautiful picture of the city.
I groaned and wondered why I felt so tired. Then everything came back. The hard sex I'd had with James today.
Wait. Was it still today? I bit my lip, and my mind quickly flicked to my brother. I was supposed to see him today. Had we missed the appointment?
I turned over, and that was when I realized I was naked and my long hair was damp. I made myself sit up, my body protesting wholeheartedly, screaming in pain.
"Hey," came the masculine voice at the door.
I widened my eyes at the handsome man standing there. James had a smirk about his face that made my belly tingle.
"Hi," I managed. I felt my mouth was as dry as dust and I was thirsty as hell.
"Hungry?"
I nodded and added, "And very thirsty."