Tainted - Chapter 16

Alexander’s hand slid down her arm, holding her at the wrist and bringing it up over his shoulder so that she could hold onto him as he kissed her deeper, prying her legs apart to fit between and keep her body to his. Theia found herself giving in a bit too easily, something about the man’s touch was very comforting, and it made her respond to the kiss in eagerness, parting her lips so that he could slip his tongue in, pressing the tip of his warm muscle over her own. With a little moan, she tilted her head up and pushed herself closer to him. Last night was a mistake, she thought, the kind that she hadn’t expected, and the kind that dwelled on her mind longer than she intended to.

Once they both pulled back from the kiss, Alexander’s eyes travelled over her neck, his thumb moving up her neck to brush over the bruises on her skin, the ones he left behind last night. She bit her lip and pulled at his fingers, attempting to distract him from staring so much, but Alexander only interlocked their fingers, pulling her hand away and then bending low to kiss her neck. She sucked in a breath, tightening her grip on his hand as she turned her head slightly to face the opposite direction, giving him more room to work his lips down her neck to the start of her collarbone.

“We can’t, no... We shouldn’t” she hesitated, bending her head and lowering her eyes to the man’s half-naked body. That wasn’t what she was saying last night. Christ.

“Why not?” he didn’t stop, pressing soft kisses over her skin until he was near her shoulder.

“Because Xander, it’s wrong... I shouldn’t have done this... I feel like a traitor. I like your brother, Christ. I’m supposed to be in love with your brother, what the hell is wrong with me?” she dug her nails into his hand and found his gaze when he pulled himself up to stare at her.

“Are you sure about that?” he asked, releasing her hand, not even flinching at her nails sunken into his skin, and grabbed her thighs now holding them open so that he could give a faint devious look. “Let me check that love for my brother, hm?” he whispered over her lips and before she could protest, Alexander pushed his head right between her legs.

“X-Xander! Ah!” Theia’s cry of pleasure earned a long, wet lick directly over her sore heat.

She barely had time to process what the hell was happening when another slow and agonizing lick had flooded her with a bout of emotions, her fingers reaching straight for the man’s dark hair. She’d expected everything but this. Alexander’s tongue dragged slowly up and down her swollen folds, prying between and pushing at her entrance only to suck down hard. He held her thighs at the joint of her hips, pushing his thumbs at the start of her hilt and then against her clit so that he could squeeze the bud of nerves between them, still tonguing her hole and finally coming up to focus his attention on her clit.

Theia’s head fell back against the mirror behind her, closing her eyes to welcome the warmth of his mouth against her. She was sore in every part of her, but that didn’t stop the swell of pleasure ready to burst inside her the minute Alexander decided to focus solely on her clit. Shuddering at the bittersweet feeling, Theia let her voice escape, moaning his name a few times before she finally came hard, her hips jerking while the man left her clit to lap at her entrance. Kissing her heat all the way up to her navel, Alexander brought his face to hers, holding her cheeks and forcing her to look at him once more.

“I don’t think you had my brother on your mind did you?” he bit her bottom lip, kissed the side of her mouth and pulled his dick out of his pants to press over her stomach with a chuckle. “And I’m sure you weren’t screaming my brother’s name when I was inside you last night.”

Theia couldn’t believe Alexander’s twisted reasoning, yet she found it impossible to argue with him about it. He was right. Cael was not the person on her mind, neither last night nor right now. Feeling his dick on her stomach made her heat throb, she was not supposed to enjoy it. She was not supposed to indulge in Alexander and yet, she didn’t pull away or resist it.

“That’s not what I mean Xander” maybe she could let him see reason. Maybe.

“Yeah? Then what do you mean Theia? Tell me” He released her cheeks and stroked her thighs, moving himself lower so that she could feel his length across her entrance.

“Shit... We are both going to get hurt” her voice was shaky, it was hard keeping focus when the man’s dick was so close, almost in her, but not in. Where did her reasoning go? Probably the same place her morals went when he had her sprawled under him with her legs over his shoulders last night.

“Tell me that you don’t want me, and I’ll stop” He paused, his hips unmoving as he waited for her to gather herself.

“Xander” she took a second, biting her lip and then feeling that emptiness inside her again when the man did not attempt to continue.

“Yes Theia?” he replied, still unmoving, his dick resting on her heat.

“This was a bad idea... God you’re a bad idea...” she mumbled, reaching to hold him in her hand and guide him to her entrance slowly, “But I don’t want you to stop” her words were barely out her mouth and Alexander’s hips moved slowly, pushing into her until the girl was visibly trembling in pleasure, her eyes closing and her body relaxing once he was in her again. That bittersweet burn of him in her soreness had triggered a strange pleasure. She dug her nails over his arms, dragging them down his biceps the more he thrust, picking up the pace and fucking her painfully slow.

“Ha... Good girl” he whispered, grabbing her at the ass and pulling out of her only to ram back in. The girl’s body was shaking, she had signed a deal with the devil the minute she agreed to sleep with Alexander. Clamping down around him, Theia wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her so that she could have a taste of his lips once more. Indulging him was like diving into the ocean with a body of open wounds. Each part of her body stung, like saltwater against her bruises, and yet she was numb to it after the first few times. Now she ached in places he’d been, her insides were aching for him.

Theia was so close, her legs wrapped around his hips as the man pressed himself deeper and deeper into her. Just a little more, almost there, and an orgasm would erupt. Tightening her grip on him, her moans muffled against his mouth, it was enough to notify him as he pulled his dick almost all the way out, slammed his hip back to her and fucked her hard against the countertop. Theia’s moans grew shaky and breathless and before long, she was crying out in pleasure, cumming hard over his dick as she whimpered.

“Fuck... You feel so good” He moaned. Alexander hadn’t stopped, keeping the pace and the movement to help her ride her orgasm out as he released her ass and pressed his hands on the mirror behind her, his hips rocking to and fro, burying himself all the way and pulling out, only to enter her again. Theia’s legs trembled, unable to keep themselves around his hip as he pulled out of her once again, reaching down to stroke himself and press the head of his dick to her heat, spurts of his hot seed exploding across her pelvis and stomach.

Theia fought to catch her breath, relaxing a little as he brought his head to her neck, pressing more kisses over her skin as his dick laid across her pelvis, throbbing as he oozed with cum over her skin. They had both remained in silence for a second as if processing what just happened. Yeah, so much for being in love with Cael she thought. Alexander pulled back first and put the water on in the shower, holding the ends of her shirt and pulling it off while dragging her to the edge of the counter and pressing a hand over her cum-messed pelvis.

“Looks like we’ll have to clean you up pixie, you can tell me more about how much you’re in love with my brother hm?” he pulled her into the shower with him as Theia cursed under her breath and glared at him.

“I hate you,” she snorted.

Theia was certain Alexander had the vigour of a damn beast, the man didn’t let her off as easily as she’d hoped, and she couldn’t complain, not when she was moaning like a slut every time his dick penetrated her. The shower had run cold by the time they were out and if not for the several phone calls they’d missed, he probably wouldn’t have stopped there. Theia finished dressing, using the man’s larger shirt as a dress and deciding to wear one of his boxers for underwear. It was better than not wearing anything under, and she didn’t want to think of Alexander finding out either.

Brushing her hair back with her fingers she fixed the clean sheets on and dumped the laundry in the spin washer with a sigh, silently apologizing to the man’s father for doing the deed in his house like some unruly animals. To be fair, his son was the one at fault, but she’d like to think that she was equally to blame. Leaving the laundry room and making her way to the living room, she heard Alexander on the phone. By the tone of his voice, he didn’t seem to be having a fun conversation either. She quietly moved to the kitchen to get herself a glass of water until the man was finished with his conversation.

“Lines are compromised and we gotta go, there might be a bigger problem than we catered for,” Alexander said, greeting her in the kitchen as he leaned against the counter and shuffled his fingers through his hair, pushing it back and away from his face. “We’re going to a friend for now, and we’ll grab food on the way” He announced just as she washed up the glass and nodded.

“Any contact with Thian? Is he okay?” she inquired about her brother, knowing that if they attacked her, they would’ve definitely gotten to the older man as well.

“They went for his girlfriend, Cael got there in time. Thian only suffered... A few broken bones” Alexander paused mid-sentence, studying her face for a second and then finished with a breath. “He’s going to be fine, Cael is with him and he has the best doctors looking after him” he assured her but she didn’t seem to loosen up at the information.

Her shoulders tensed and she felt her anxiety take over. Yes, Thian was going to be okay, but what about after? What about his recovery? What if they attacked him at the hospital? She wasn’t very close with Thian’s girlfriend, Ana Scarlet, but if Thian was injured just trying to protect her, how bad was the situation. Theia worried her bottom lip, not noticing when Alexander came closer, pulling her in by the waist and peeling her hand from her mouth so that she would stop chewing on her thumb.

“Enough, you’re hurting yourself. Listen, your brother is more stubborn than you think. Trust me” he reassured her once more until Theia had finally stopped fidgeting next to him and nodded.

“I hope... Once this is over, we can finally...” she looked at him and swallowed. Once things were over then what? Do they go their separate ways and pretend like nothing ever happened? Would he be happier not having to deal with her? “...relax” she decided to play it safe and cleared her throat.

“Grab your things, I’ll load the Jeep and we leave” He gave her a look, almost as if wanting to press further but had decided against it, moving away first when she stopped him.

“Can we stop at a pharmacy on the way?” she asked. He hadn’t questioned it, but when she awkwardly avoided his gaze, he decided to simply agree and then left her first.