Chapter 34 Desire...
Chapter 34
Victoria's POV
I watched as Marcus took Julian away from the room. I picked up the wine on the table and smashed it on the tiled floor. The glass shattered like my thoughts, spilling crimson liquid that mirrored my fury. I had been so close to getting what I wanted, yet it felt like the universe had conspired against me.
I should have locked the door. But what the hell was Jaxon doing that allowed Marcus to waltz in here? And how did Marcus know Julian was in this room? My mind raced, each question stoking the flames of my anger.
I picked up the empty glass cup on the table and hurled it against the wall, watching it explode into a thousand sparkling shards. I ran my hand through my hair, fingers tangling in the strands, almost pulling my scalp off in frustration.
The door creaked open, and Jaxon stepped inside, his head bowed, hands clasped tightly in front of him. His posture screamed guilt, but I didn’t care. I moved closer, fury fueling my actions, and slapped him hard across the face. His head snapped to the side, and he bowed his head back.
“I am sorry, ma,” he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
I raised my hand again and struck him, more forcefully this time. “Can’t you do a simple thing? Do I have to do everything myself?” My voice dripped with disdain, every word a sharp blade aimed at his incompetence.
“I am sorry, ma,” he repeated, his tone almost pleading, infuriating me even more.
I paced the room, the tension crackling in the air. “Sorry doesn’t cut it, Jaxon! I don’t want apologies; I wanted results! You had one job! Just one!” I was furious, my anger and frustration boiling over. How could he be so careless, so incompetent?
My phone buzzed on the sofa, and I turned to look at the caller ID. It was Alex. Of course, it was Alex. He always had the worst timing. Why did he have to call me now, of all times?
"Victoria, where are you?" he asked, his voice cheerful and oblivious to the storm brewing inside me.
"Why?" I asked curtly, not even trying to hide my annoyance.
"I missed you, and I got to your house, but you weren't there," he said, his tone innocent and concerned.
"I'm busy, Alex. I'll call you back," I said, almost hanging up on him. But then a thought struck me. Maybe Alex could be just what I needed to take my mind off this mess.
"Wait, Alex. Can you come here now?" I asked, a plan forming in my mind.
"Yes, Victoria. I'll come to meet you anywhere you are," he replied, always so eager to please.
"I'll send you the address of where I am, so come now," I said.
I hung up the phone and turned to Jaxon, who was still standing in the room, looking suitably chastised. "Go outside now, and bring Alex into my room when he arrives," I instructed, my voice firm and authoritative.
"Yes, ma'am," Jaxon replied, scurrying out of the room like the obedient servant he was supposed to be.
The wait was agonizing, but finally, I heard a knock on the door. Jaxon entered, followed by Alex, who looked around the room with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
"You can leave," I said to Jaxon, dismissing him with a wave of my hand.
Jaxon nodded and beat a hasty retreat, leaving me alone with Alex. I turned to him, a slow smile spreading across my face.
"Follow me," I said, my voice husky and inviting.
Alex's eyes locked onto mine, and he nodded. I led him to one of the rooms in the hotel.
As soon as we were inside, I locked the door behind us, ensuring our privacy. Alex looked around the room, taking in the opulent decor, but his eyes kept drifting back to me. I could see the desire in them, the hunger. And I knew that I was going to satisfy that hunger, and mine, in the most delicious way possible.
I pushed him into the bed and unbuttoned his shirt. I climbed on him,
as I pulled off his trousers. The idiot's dick was already hard. I pulled off his boxer and teased the cap with my tongue, and he gasped.
The gasp from Alex only served to fuel my desire. I continued to tease him, my tongue exploring every inch of his hardened length, his body tensing beneath me. I could feel his heart pounding through his chest, a stark contrast to the calm and collected demeanour he had when he first entered the room. I smirked, relishing in the control I had over him in this moment.
I continued to tease him, my tongue dancing around the tip of his erection. I could feel his body trembling, his breath hitching with every swipe of my tongue. I took my time, savouring the moment and the power it gave me.
Finally, I took him fully into my mouth, his gasps and moans filling the room. I could feel him trying to hold back, to prolong the moment, but I had other plans. I quickened my pace, my head bobbing up and down as I brought him closer and closer to the edge.
Just as he was about to reach his climax, I stopped. I looked up at him, my lips curled into a wicked smile. "Not yet," I said, my voice low and seductive.
I stood up, my body hovering over his. I could see the desire in his eyes, the longing for release. But I was in control now, and I wasn't ready to let him off that easily.
I slowly undressed, my body revealing itself inch by inch. I could feel his eyes on me, taking in every curve and contour. I climbed back onto the bed, straddling him.
"Now," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Where were we?"
Finally, I decided to take him inside me. I positioned myself above him, feeling the tip of his erection at my entrance. I looked at him, his eyes wide with desire and anticipation. I slowly lowered myself onto him, feeling him fill me up.
I began to move, my hips grinding against his. I could feel every inch of him inside me, and it was intoxicating. I increased my pace, my body moving in rhythm with his. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Just as I was about to reach my climax, I slowed down. I wanted to prolong the moment, to savour every sensation. I looked down at Alex, his face flushed with pleasure. I could tell he was close, too.
I started moving again, this time faster and harder. I could feel myself building up to my climax again. I closed my eyes, focusing on the feeling of Alex inside me. And then, I let go.
I could feel myself shaking with pleasure, my orgasm ripping through my body. I opened my eyes and looked down at Alex, his face contorted with pleasure as he reached his own climax.
I collapsed onto him, my body spent but satisfied. I lay there for a moment, catching my breath. Then, I climbed off him and started getting dressed.
"Our plan will be in motion soon. I just want to look for the perfect timing." I said.
I had a plan already, and I was ready to see it through. I had a score to settle, and I wasn't going to let anyone...just anyone stand in my way.