ログインWe carried on in complete absence of sound to his car, save for the quick glances and stares he shot my way. I didn’t give them the attention they deserved, instead, I downright ignored him. I didn’t even know how I was supposed to feel about all of this. The unknown emotions running down my veins were threatening to cripple me, and the amusing part was… none of it was new. He was fucked up, he mentioned it, and it was playing out before my eyes. I guess I magically expected all he said to exist in a distant planet. I was seething, boiling and swamped with regret for loving him. He had hurt so many women, treated them like garbage, discarded them, toyed with them. Yet here I was… unable to leave, unable to stay away, unable to forget about him even after everything I knew. Staying away from this man felt like an abominable sin. I couldn’t—hell, I didn’t want to, he was engraved on my heart.“You’ve not said a word to me Robin.” He pivoted in his seat, fetching my hand into his. I flin
We parked the luxury car at Brompton place, and allowed the valet to take over before we entered Harrods, his hand firmly curling around mine. Was he worried someone was going to abduct me in this large department store? We moved smoothly through the floors, glancing through the women’s clothing section until I found some collections that were worthy of my attention. Most of the designs showcased were either obscenely expensive or deficient in taste.We were greeted by a sales associate, and a brand specialist, their line of vision instantly reverting and pinning on the beautiful brawny man behind me. Well, this was unprofessional. Nonetheless, complaining about their gawking would be an understatement. Everyone; males and females alike, stared openly at us wherever we turned in the store. I could understand why he was a notorious sex God with a sterling history.I cleared my throat loudly, hoping to bring their focus back on me. This was out of line. Professionals? I snorted.“I’d li
“Shit,” he growled, flipping my wrists, and inspecting the marks and cuts on them. “You should’ve stayed still. Fuck!” He sprang out of bed to his tall chest of drawers, rummaging through at full tilt, searching for something. I had no idea what. But in double quick time, he was by my side, gingerly taking my hands in his as if it would break if he firmed his hold. I winced as he applied the cold balm around my burning cuts.“I’m so sorry baby.” He was cupping my face, and nestling it against his chest. But I withdrew, gazing at him.“Are you going to hurt me every time I say a couple of swear words?” His hung his head, plainly ashamed. I tipped it up, and looked to him, finding soft, apologetic eyes.“I didn’t mean to physically hurt you Robin, you know I would never. You should have told me they were cutting into your skin.”“Would you have released me?”“Fuck, yes! This wasn’t meant to hurt you baby. I’m so fucking sorry.” It was meant to torture me into madness, that was for sure.
I heaved my upper body forward, my wrists twisting and scraping against the cuffs, causing a loud clanking sound as I struggled to stay steady with the buzzing object inside me.“Jack please.” I cried, my breath rasping in my throat. I wanted to touch him; his hair, his shoulders— fuck, anywhere, or run a hand through my hair but that was impossible with the restrictions on my hands. I was going crazy. He was torturing me good – so good. My legs could hardly stay wrapped around his shoulders, I was squirming and shaking through the torment. I wasn’t familiar with this insane feeling, I wasn’t familiar with this treacherous sensory excess I was thrust under, my insides were singeing in agonizing pleasure – one my body couldn’t bring under control. This was a higher level of delirium, of heightened pleasure, of euphoria.He extracted the dildo, and rammed it back into me, in and out, in and out, while his tongue weakened me completely. I wanted to coil in on myself and dissolve, I was l
We idled in relaxation, swathed and bundled in each other’s arms. “I want to go back to work.” I murmured against his chest and waited for an explosion.“No!”I tilted my body to the side and propped up on my elbow, staring at his gorgeous eyes. I didn’t expect anything less, still, I’d hoped to be proven wrong.“No?”“That’s what I said,” he muttered, and returned a fierce glare.“Why not?”“You’re pregnant with my babies, I’m not allowing you to tire yourself out. And, you’re moving in with me.”“Jack, don’t be unreasonable, I can still work. I’m just three months gone. I can’t sloth around being bundled in bed all day! I’m already going out of my fucking mind with boredom!”His eyes snapped wide open at my blue language. I couldn’t care less.“I don’t want you working.”“Well I want to work, and I’m not moving in just yet.”“What the fuck does that mean? Where are you going!” I struggled out of the gigantic bed. I wasn’t having this conversation with him. He’d been wanting me to m
“Get on top.” he mused, his hands sliding around my backside, his palms cupping my bum and guiding me onto his lap. “You’re in charge today.” I smiled, bending forward and kissing him. “Get the trousers off and ride me.” I worked my fingers into full gear, unzipping his flap and peeling them from his body in speed.“I want to take you in my mouth.”“Have you tried that shit before?” I shook my head no. He grinned at me.“Then you don’t have to do it.”“I want to try.”“Alright. Shock me.”I was on my knees in a jiffy, leaning forward and curling my tiny fingers around his massive cock. I gulped.“Take your time baby,” he whispered, a smile tickling the corners of his lips. I went for rubbing my thumb along his swollen shaft, already dripping with pre come. “Use both hands baby.” I suddenly felt silly. I didn’t know how to go about this. I had no idea what to do. I added my left hand, wrapping my hands around him and sliding back and forth, milking him and encouraging a moan from him.
Among the sea of faces before him, his eyes instinctively found mine, seated in the front row, as he stepped onto the stage to deliver his ceremonial speech. He held my gaze for a moment, then kept sneaking quick glances my way as he hurried through his speech.Good! He was equally stunned. After
I strode past Anne after confirming Jack’s availability and entered his office. He stood up, striding toward me, his arms unfolding and hands opening, ready to embrace me. I reached for him as he towered over me, tiptoeing as my arms opened in invitation.He took me in his arms and hoisted me off th
“What the fuck Lana!” The words tumbled out again as my eyes darted between them, stunned and still trying to process what I had just walked in on.“Robin I…” Mike began, attempting to offer an explanation but I held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.He heaved a sigh, turned to Lana, pressed a
Lana pulled the door wide open, revealing Jack in his full glory, but his despondent expression was stark. His eyes were glassy and focused, gazing down at me as though he was seeing me for the first time. He had his jaw clenched, his brows drawn together in a soft, pained crease. Standing still, s







