Chapter 84
It was hours later that Jacqueline woke up. She looked around to see Alexander's arms around her.
She got up slowly and quietly from the bed, to avoid waking him up. Just as she tried unwrapping his arms from her waist, his grip tightened, pulling her back.
"Sneaking out?" He muttered, his tone hoarse but still sounded attractive.
"Is your voice supposed to sound this sexy when you wake up?" Jacqueline asked, as he pulled her to sit on top of him.
Alexander chuckled and Jacqueline felt her panties go wet. Everything he does is attractive and he doesn't even try.
"I see you woke up braver and daring." Alexander said, his hands trailing her backside.
"Stop!" She chuckled as the tickling sensation coursed through her body.
Alexander smirked, continuing with his assault. Jacqueline wiggled on him, laughing out.
"Keep wiggling like that and whatever comes out from it, you get to deal with it." He said.
Jacqueline froze, feeling his boner directly at her ass.
She smiled, bouncing slightly on him, it was her turn to play dirty. "I'm warning you." Alexander said sternly.
"You started it the moment you pulled me to sit on you." She smirked, bending low to kiss his neck.
"You scared me, you know." Alexander muttered, trying to stop himself from moaning out.
"Fainting like that." He said.
"I'm sorry, I guess I was just exhausted." She muttered. Her lips meeting his.
The kiss was slow and passionate. Jacqueline grabbed his two hands, putting them over her head so he doesn't touch her.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Not letting you touch me." She shrugged, a deadly smile on her lips.
"You'll be the death of me." Alexander muttered, letting her. She wanted him submissive, he was going to let her, but he will punish her afterwards; no one gets to let him surrender his free will.
Jacqueline kissed from his lips, down to his nipples. Alexander groaned, when tweaked his nipple in her pretty mouth. He unclapsed his hand, trying to touch her. She shook her head. "The hand should be right there, mister." She said, wagging a finger at him.
Alexander groaned in frustration, she was killing him with all these foul play.
"You know you are the only woman who gets to do this to me and I allow it?" He asked, his eyebrows raised up slightly.
"I know, darling." Jacqueline replied, playing with his belt.
She went down on him, her tongue licking his belly button.
"Jesus Christ, take it off already." Alexander grunted, running out of patience.
"Ah, ah. Jacqueline here, not him." She said, her finger on his lips.
Alexander whined when she sucked on his nipple again. He was heavily turned on, hell his dick could tear through his trousers right now.
Only Jacqueline has what it takes to get this reaction out of him.
"Getting impatient already?" She asked smirking.
Jacqueline sat up, her butt directly on his dick. She slowly removed her tank top, her boobs bouncing free immediately cos she had no bra on.
"Fvck this." Alexander sighed, flipping her over. He was now on top.
"I wanted to see how long it would take before you snap." Jacqueline giggled.
"How did I do?" He asked, his tongue going over his teeth as he took in the sight in front of him.
Jacqueline shrugged, not answering.
"Not replying, huh?" He asked, biting her nipple.
She sighed in pleasure.
"Not moaning out, are we?" He asked.
"Let's see how long you can keep that up." Alexander tsked, tearing off the mini skirt she had on.
"Hey! That was my favorite skirt." She whined.
"I can buy you a whole mall that sells that." He said, inhaling her arousal. The hot breath fanning against her pussy, made her wet the more.
Jacqueline clasped her leg shut, shutting her mouth tightly so she wouldn't moan out in pleasure.
Alexander chuckled darkly, send his tongue into her.
Jacqueline bucked against him, sending her pussy straight into his mouth.
"I see you love that." He chucked, looking at her. Jacqueline met his eyes and immediately looked away shyly, that's when she saw it. A red lipstick mark on his neck. She doesn't use that red shade, so it wasn't her. Her face fell, when she fainted, he probably went to the other woman. Images of what they might have done filled her head. But couldn't he at least have respected her and wiped it off. Him leaving the mark on his neck was for what? To show her that she isn't the only pussy he's been screwing?
"Alexander stop! " She muttered at first and when he didn't hear, she yelled "stop."
Alexander looked up, her liquid on his lips. He licked it off immediately.
"What's wrong? Are you sick?" He asked worriedly.
"Seriously?" She asked, tears glistening In her eyes.
"What's wrong?" He asked again.
"Stop!" Jacqueline yelled, her breathing uneven.
"Stop with the act. The caring attitude, stop with it. Stop with the pretend attitude!" She yelled, tears rolling down her eyes. Jacqueline got off the bed, putting on her clothes
"What is it? What did I do?" Alexander asked, totally confused. He was unaware of the lipstick on his neck. Jacqueline ignored him, going to her wardrobe to get something to wear.
"Answer me, Jacqueline." Alexander got of the bed, getting dressed. This was the second time today she was crying, and he hated it.
He tried to recall if he had done anything wrong, he couldn't remember anything.
"Jacqueline!" He pulled her back, just as she was about to leave.
"Let me go, boss." She said, avoiding his eyes, tears still rolling down her cheeks.
Alexander felt his heart fall. There was nothing he will do that would make her stop addressing him with the honorifics.
"Look at me!" He ordered. Jacqueline didn't comply, at least, not immediately.
"Look at me, damn it!" Alex yelled, in the process applying pressure on her wrist.
"Take a look in the mirror, and see the pretty mark your other girl left on you..."
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