His Unwanted Bride ~Editing~

Chapter Forty Eight: Tabitha

*Warning, this chapter has scenes of a sexual nature, if you don't like it, skip to the next chapter*

As I entered the master suite, I found Alex preparing the hottub. As he rolled up his sleeves so he could test the water with his palm I couldn't help thinking of all the things those hands were capable of. And which of those things he would do tonight.

"Like what you see, Wife?" He asked in a husky voice, sending a surge through my whole body. I quietly closed and locked the door behind me and made my way over to the small table at the foot of our bed.

I slowly began to pull the pins from my hair, setting them down, one by one. "Always, when it's you I'm staring at," I smiled nervously.

He dried his hands and approached me.  My back was turned to him, but I could sense his presence. He ran his hands up and down my shoulders and arms. "Allow me to help," he growled hungrily, causing a pang of anticipation at my core.

His hands swiftly unzipped my dress, leaving it to pool at the floor. He buried his face in my neck, kissing, biting, sucking, making me yearn for so much more.

I turned in his arms to face him and pressed my lips to his, showing him I wanted this as badly as he wanted me. As we kissed, my hands found his buttons, and fumbled with them, getting frustrated, I needed to touch his bare chest.

Before I could realize what I was doing, I ripped his shirt open, sending buttons flying. Shocked at what I'd done, I mumbled, "sorry".

"Mmmm don't be sorry wife, for taking what's yours," he smiled against my lips before taking my head in his palm and kissing me more slowly and passionately than before. He playfully pushed me back onto the bed, my heels toppling off in the process.

I giggled a little at his action as he pounced on top of me. I started to squirm a little as he began to unhook the front clasps on my lingerie. I moaned softly as his finger brushed against the sliver of bare skin that was exposed each time he unhooked another.

"Wife, are you sure you are ready for this," he asked calmly, trying to control himself.

I leaned upward, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissed him. "I need you, all of you," I moaned against his lips as I wrapped a leg around his waist.

He growled against my lips, ripping off the last of the top, and my thin underwear, leaving me in nothing but my thigh high stockings. "I'll do my best to be gentle, but fuck, it's so hard right now."

"I don't want gentle," I spoke back. "I want raw, untamed you. I need all of you."

He growled in agreement as I began to unbuckle his belt. I pulled his pants down to reveal the large bulge in his boxers. I placed my hand over it and massaged him through the thin fabric.

He moaned and grabbed both of my arms pinning them above my head on the mattress. "Not just yet, baby. I'll give you what you crave, but not yet. Trust me, it will be worth it," he spoke earning a frustrated moan from my lips. "Please," I begged. I'd never begged for anything in my life, but for this, I begged.

He adjusted so he could hold both of my hands in one of his, and slid his hand down my body. He kissed down my neck to my chest and placed his lips softly around my nipple. I moaned and arched my back up against him. "Alex."

He swiped his tongue around it, ever so slightly while he used his free hand to massage the other. My eyes fluttered closed as my hands broke free. Without trying, they found the back of his head and my body arched in pleasure.

He slowly kissed down my body, getting closer and closer to my core, both of his hands remained on my chest, massaging and kneading. I squirmed a little as his tongue flicked against my clit. I let out a yelp in suprise as he continued.