Elysian Secrets

Kabanata 17

"Max?"

Raphael's frown deepened when he heard the confusion in Lia's voice. The woman is attempting to turn on her back, but his hand pushing on her shoulder prevents her.

He turned her on her back without saying anything. He grasped his cock and directed it to her pussy, then pushed in a singled stroke. She bit her lower lip and whimpered.

His eyes narrowed at the sound and he drew his cock back out slowly, waiting for a specific hitch in her tone of voice. When he heard it, he slammed himself back inside her again. Her keening cries went straight to his ears.

He will know that particular cry anywhere. He might have heard it once, but he has not forgotten it no matter how hard he tried. Oh, how much he tried this past seven years. He tried to forget that woman he knew as Lily.

"You must be fucking kidding me, Guiliana," he gritted out as he went rougher on her.

"No," daing nito. "No real names. Lilith please."

How could she even think about some stupid details like that at this moment. She sent his mind reeling from shock and betrayal, but she had the audacity to make demands on him? In response, he pulled out and before her pussy could even miss him, he plunged right back in again. Where he belongs.

Guiliana Madrid, this secretary of his with a heart cold as ice, was the Lily from seven years ago. She was the freaking virgin who ghosted him after she showed him a glimpse of heaven.

How could she be Lily? How could she have done that? Was her salary not enough? Was he too much of a jerk then that she couldn't come to him for help if she was in trouble? Damnation, why?!

For sure she would have known it was him. It was impossible not to. He had the blindfold then. Why didn't she say anything, anything at all?

And Niccolo? Oh, fucking hell! What a mess she has put them in.

How did she get away with this? He spent a small fortune on investigators trying to find her.

Fuck! He asked damn-fucking Guiliana Madrid to find the equally fucked Lily. To find her fucking self! That's how she made a fool out of him. He is sorely tempted to snatch the blindfold off this stupid woman and demand answers while he shakes, chokes, and fucks her.

Her mewling cries and palms on his chest in an attempt to push him back exacerbated his annoyance even more. He crammed all of him inside her, cock and balls if he could. It should have hurt but he couldn't feel it. He is too forgone in lust and anger and hurt tto recognize any feeling except his raging lust.

"What?" he growled low as he leaned closer. "Isn't this how you like it?"

His fingers on her hip in a bruising grip, he lifted her groin off the bed and ground deeper inside of her.

"Max," daing ng babae. "Please..."

"Please what? Stop?" He asked sarcastically. "Oh, sugar. Tell me to stop like you mean it. Or, just fucking bite me and take it."

He honestly have no idea if he could have stopped if she told him to. Since she didn't, it's a moot point now.

She bit him though. On his shoulder. And he lost his mind when that action superimposed itself on his memory of seven years ago. She also bit him then. Her teeth sunk into his chest as she tumbled headlong into him as she rode him hard to climax.

With her inexperience then, he assisted her. He wrapped an arm around her back and gripped her ass as he guided her up and down his cock. That's when he had her birthmark memorized. He would have known that mark anywhere.