Chapter 34 — Feel

I woke up in the morning with him. His arm around my waist clutching me like a pillow. His head rested on my shoulder as his breath blew over my bare skin. I smiled silently. For someone who had never allowed anyone on his bed and not even in his room, wanted me to be there with him and sleep with him.

I just looked at his face. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen in my life. I took a silent study of his face, taking a perfect inch of it, the lines of his jaw, and the curve of his lips. His hair was messy and his beard grew a little, which made him look a little older. I touched his face gently and he smiled. “Good morning," he mumbled sleepily.

I felt the blush crept all over my face. “Good morning.”

“Why did you stop?” He opened his eyes slowly and stared at me.

“Stop what?”

He took hold of my hand and dragged it over his face. “I like your caress.” He traced my hand all over his face, his nose, his lips, and then his jaw.

I could feel the heat and desire arousing between both of us. His hot breath was blowing across my face as he came nearer to me. “Do you want something more, Mrs. Robinson?” he whispered sexily in my ear.

I gasped when his hand brushed against my thighs. I breathed in as his hand went closer between my thighs. “Do you like it?” he asked. His voice was husky. He stroked my body's sensitive part.

I bit into my lower lip to stop myself from moaning. “Do you like it, Alice?” He growled and tightened an arm around my waist.

It was amazing. I gave him a nod, wanting him not to stop.

Henry slipped his hand into my panties, rubbing my clit. I gasped, breathing hard and closing my eyes. His hand felt so good there—rough, hard, and so masculine. I gasped sharply when he inserted a finger inside me and took away my breath.

Suddenly, Henry withdrew his hand and I let out a groan of frustration. “Why did you stop?” I asked, looking into his eyes.

He stared back at me. His eyes were dark, and sexy and amused. “Because I don’t want to force you, Alice.”

“You’re not forcing me. You’re doing what I want!” I growled.

“So you admit you want me?” he said while tucking my hair behind my ear.

“Yes, I want you, Henry. I want you to take me right now on your bed!” I breathed out into his mouth, biting into my lower lip and regretting my words.

He smirked.

“You are attractive, who wouldn’t want you…” I blushed hard.

“I love to hear that you want me too because you don’t have any fucking idea how much I want you.” He whispered and sucked in the skin behind my ear.

I slid my hands behind his neck and pressed my lips against his. He pressed my body against him, taking in my mouth and eating me up. I moaned loudly. Our tongues worked together, nibbling each other’s lips. “You taste so damn good, Alice,” he groaned and slid down my dress. “I’m gonna taste every inch of your body, baby.”

Butterflies erupted in my tummy with anticipation. I had been fantasizing about how his mouth was all over my body and how his bare body feels like? He removed my clothes, leaving me just in my bra and panties. His mouth parted with a small gasp. “Gorgeous.” He ran down his eyes, taking in every inch of my skin before kissing me hard.

He slowly trailed his hand down my tummy without breaking his kiss. His hand moved behind, unclasping my bra, and I gasped, feeling extremely hot and flushed. He cupped each of my breasts. “Perfect.” He said before kissing them.

“Henry…” I breathed hard, feeling his hand over my most intimate parts of the body.

“You’re the perfect and most beautiful woman, Alice.” He traced his finger over my belly, then lowered it between my thighs. I breathed sharply into his mouth as his hand was tracing down every inch of my skin.

“I can’t wait, Alice, to be inside you.” He growled and undid his pants without taking off his eyes. He leaned over me, parting my thighs, and tore away my panties, leaving me completely naked.

I heard his low throaty groan. “You’re so wet, baby.” I was flushed with his statement, but not feeling ashamed. It was evidence of how much I wanted him. He kissed my thighs.

“Oh, God…” I was completely lost. It was a tormenting pleasure. I fisted his hair to rigid my body. “H-Henry.” I moaned his name between my breaths.

“Do you like it?” he asked seductively.

“Y-yes, please don’t stop.”

I heard his quiet laugh. He trailed his kisses over my belly, my breasts, my neck, and then returned to my mouth. I felt a burning sensation all over my body; it was delicious. “I’ve wanted to fuck you since the day when I accept you as my wife, since the day when I saw you in that white gown, how beautiful you were looking. I’ve been thinking about it every day.” He stared into my eyes as he breathed hard into my mouth. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life, Alice.”

I closed my eyes for a few seconds, enjoying this moment with him. “And the same thing that I have been thinking about you.” I ran down my finger over his well-sculpted body. His body was ripped and toned, he had flawless tan skin without any scar or tattoo. He had the most impressive body and an even more perfect face.

“Are you sure, Alice, you want this?” he asked while slipping in a condom. My eyes widened when I got a glimpse of him. He was long, thick, and hard. “Because once I start, I don’t know if I'll be able to stop.”

I nodded nervously.

He hovered over me, staring into my eyes, his jaw clenched and his eyes were dark. “Just look into my eyes,” he commanded and positioned my legs around his waist as he shifted over me. I could feel his hardness over my stomach. He gripped my thigh and pushed his hips forward. “Ahh!” I cried out when he pushed his length inside of me.

He paused for a moment. “You’re fucking tight, Alice. Are you okay? Does it hurt?” He stared into my eyes, concerned.

It hurt a little, but it was good. I shook my head and kissed his lips. “I’m okay. Please, continue.”

“Fuck, yes.” He growled and thrust in deep as I breathed hard.

“H-Henry!”

“Fuck, Alice. Did I hurt you?” He closed his eyes. “I’ll try to be more gentle,” he said and built up a slow, steady rhythm. After a moment, our bodies worked together in perfect rhythm.

He pressed his lips to mine, sucking on my bottom lip. “You feel so damn good, Alice.”

*****

“Do you want anything?” Joseph asked while driving the car. I was returning home after school and was feeling a little tired. I was angry with Vivian. How could he do that? How could he send Harley for a long time? It had not been more than five days, but I was feeling like it had been ages since I met her. I was missing her badly.

“Stop near a grocery shop I want to grab some stuff,” I said to Joseph, and he gave me a nod.

After a while, he stopped near a grocery store. “Here you go.”

I nodded and climbed off the car but before Jones could follow me. I interrupted him. “I’ll take a few minutes. You don’t have to follow me.” I didn't like being followed everywhere.

I dug my hand into my purse and took out the list which was given by Jessica. She had asked me to buy some groceries. I sighed and was about to enter the shop, but a familiar man caught my attention.

Vivian was coming out of the hotel, but from what I noticed about him, he looked different. I jogged towards him. I wanted to talk to him and it was the best time. “Vivian,” I called him out, but he didn’t even acknowledge me and crossed me like air. No response, and no reaction. He was acting like he didn’t know me. The next thing I noticed was he wasn’t alone. There was a group of people who were following him. All were black suits. Mafia gang!

On his left side a dark, and tall woman followed past him. She had a muscular physique, the kind of muscle that could make any man bleed in one punch. And the second person who caught my attention was the blonde guy. He was the man who had come with Vivian to the dinner party. All the pairs of eyes set on me, but I ignored them and walked behind the man whom I wanted to talk to.

“Vivian,” I shouted and he stopped in mid. I grabbed his hand. “Why are you ignoring me?” I asked.

He took off his sunglasses and finally looked at me. He shook off my hand. “Harmony.” He nodded to a muscular woman next to him and gestured something to her. She didn’t take seconds to obey him and moved toward me and grabbed my forearm, dragging me past behind him.

“What the hell are you doing? Leave me.” I snatched my hand from her grip.

“Who is this woman, Vivian?” A deep voice said, “seems like she knows you.”

I turned to see the man. The men in black suits shielded him, but when he stepped ahead, his face was visible. He had thin facial features with a long, pointed nose and a pale complexion. An ugly scar was visible on his left cheek, which made him scary. But seeing him, I was feeling familiar, something strange. I couldn’t see his eyes because of his glasses, but he looked every bit as dangerous.

Before he could approach me, Vivian immediately shielded me and stood in front of me, staring me down. “She is among those women who try to chase rich men or make relationships to consume their money,” Vivian said firmly without breaking our eye contact. I was shocked by his words. Why was he behaving with me like this?

“But I find her quite interesting,” the man said with a sneer. “I would like to—”

Before he could complete his words, Vivian cut him off. “Harmony, just take her away right now,” he ordered her.

She grasped me and was about to drag me away but I stopped her. “I'll go by myself.”

“Do you know my boss?” She asked.

“Yes, I knew him, but not any longer. I don't want to talk to your boss.” I gritted out and stormed out of her sight. I didn’t know if I ever could understand men’s state of mind.