My Millionaire

Chapter 8

"Me?" Zeke answers stiffly, half surprised by what she just said.

Alicia nods, not trusting herself to speak, this is really about to happen. She's been waiting for what feels like years for this. Mason pats her butt towards Zeke who then takes her chin in between his fingers.

"God," he whispers, "I've been waiting for this."

"If we don't hear the moans," Elias smirks, "you're not as good as you think you are." 

Zeke just flips his brother off and leads him and Alicia up the stairs. Alicia feels her stomach doing flips as they pass her room and head into Zeke's. The big bed with black blankets in the middle of the massive, grey room. She runs her fingers along his desk as she takes in everything around her.

"This is beautiful," She whispers.

"Yeah," she notices him staring at her, "it is." 

She blushes and walks to him slowly, "so," she whispers.

He pulls her body flush against his and her breath hitches. 

"You wanted this," he whispers as he leans down and kisses her neck.

She smiles as she feels his lips where Mason's fingers were just pressing down on. Her hands find there way into his hair and she pulls lightly. He places his hands at the hem of her shirt and pulls it off, exposing her braless upper body. He steps back and admires the sight in front of him before sliding off his pajama pants, leaving him in boxers that barely leave anything to the imagination. Her throat goes dry as she examines the size of him. He side smirks and pushes her down onto the bed. 

"God you're gorgeous," He whispers and climbs over her. He hovers there for a minute before she wraps her legs up and around his torso. She arches her body up into his and he pulls back quickly and pulls her short and underwear down and off in a swift movement. She gasps and then grins before sitting up and kissing him hard. She waits until his boxers are off to lay back down and pull him on top of her.

"Tell me if it's too much," he grins as he begins to slowly enter her, "and I might stop."

He pushes himself about halfway into her and she bites her lip and her eyes close. He smiles and pushed himself quickly into her. 

"Fuck!" She moans out loud and arches her back, "you're huge."

Zeke laughs gruffly as she leans up and kisses him hard as he thrusts in and out of her slowly.

"Faster," she moans in between kisses, "please."

He smiles and goes faster. The mixture of his breath and her breath and the thought of the others listening becomes too much as she feels the first of probably many climaxes coming. She bites down lightly on his shoulder and scratches along his side as she tightens and shakes around him. 

He groans and pulls out quickly, causing her to groan. 

"Please don't stop," she whispers. 

"I'm just getting started." He leans down and locks his eyes with hers. He licks up her soaking entrance and she falls backwards on the bed. He grins as he feels accomplished without even giving her everything he has planned. He moves his lip up her body as she desperately and silently pleas for him to enter her again. He smiles wickedly and looks down at her as he hovers over her. 

"Beg," he whispers as he attacks her neck and throat with his lips.

"Beg?" She asks as she feels slightly embarrassed at the fact of begging to the beautiful man currently hovering over her.

His hand finds its way around her throat just as Mason's had earlier that night, "you're not getting anything else unless you beg for it." 

Alicia's much smaller hand wraps around Zeke's wrist and she gives a small smile as his grip tightens.

"Do you understand me?" He asks with his lips centimeters away from hers. 

"Yes," She smiles and looks up into his bright, mismatched eyes. 

He removes his hand and allows for her to swallow air quickly.

"Please," Alicia pleas and wraps her legs around his hips, "Please." She repeats pitifully.

"Please what?" He teases her by rubbing his shaft at her entrance.

"Please, Zeke," his insides clench as she moans his name breathlessly, "please fuck me."

With that he quickly slides himself into her. Alicia moans and scratches down his back.

"God," she bites her lip to suppress the moan waiting to escape, "you're so deep."

"And you're so tight," he groans and continues thrusting into her.

He listens as she begs for him to stop, keep going, go faster, go slower, go harder, and so many more.

He feels her second climax and she tries to pull herself away from him. He chuckles and shakes his head as he nears his climax as well. He wraps his hand around her throat, pressing on the hickeys he's just left on her throat. 

She again wraps her hand around his wrist. 

"God I'm gonna," he watches as her eyes roll back. She releases on him again and then he quickly pulls out and releases himself on her stomach.

"Lay on your stomach," he almost growls as he speaks, "now."

Alicia does as he says and lays on her stomach, "why?"

"You were told to beg for anything you wanted... correct?" 

"Yes," she whispers into the blanket. She knows she wasn't supposed to climax without asking.

"So I'm going to spank you," she blushes as fear and excitement run through her body.

"I enjoyed hearing you scream my name," she feels his hand rubbing circles on her left bum cheek, "now you'll scream numbers. I'm giving you ten. I want you to count and thank me... understood?"

"Yes," she bites her lip until she feels a sharp tingling pain against her skin.

"Yes what?" He asks and she bites her lip to keep her yelp contained.

"Yes, sir," She moans.

A rough hand meets her soft skin quickly.

"One," she shouts.

Another one, a little harder this time.

"Two," she screams and grips onto the bed.

By the tenth spank she has tears on her cheeks and the sheets have a small wet spot.

Zeke reaches over to his nightstand and she soon feels the cooling sensation of lotion on her sore back side. 

"Are you okay?" He asks as he grabs a pair of his pajama shorts and a t-shirt.

Alicia stands shakily off the bed and nods slowly, wiping the dried tears from her cheeks. Zeke walks over to her after he pulls his clothes on and kisses her lips lightly,  afraid she won't want anything to do with him anymore. She sniffles and kisses him back slowly and passionately. She pulls back and reaches for the clothes in his hands. He pulls them out of her reach.

"Turn," he whispers, "slowly."

She does as she's told and when she's facing him again she sees him smiling. 

"What?" She asks as he hands her the clothes. 

"Nothing," He smiles and kisses her head, "just admiring my work."

She blushes again and heads to the bathroom to clean up.

"You get changed and I'll put new sheets down so we can sleep."

Alicia nods and steps into the bathroom. She locks the door and looks at the handprints on her throat and bum, and the dark hickeys all over body. God, she thinks, she looks like she's their sex toy... she smiles to herself.