BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 16
Not even to God
**ROMANY**
Alex pushed against me, stapling me to the wall with his massive chest. The heat of his hard muscles flashed across the
exposed skin of my back and I was utterly immobile. I could hardly even shift my feet. His body completely covered mine and I
suddenly felt incredibly small.
He spoke in an angry voice and his grip around my wrists tightened. "Damien is not here," he spat above my ear. "And even if he
was, what the fuck makes you think that he would stop me?" "He would," I hissed without thinking.
A sound like a growl erupted from his chest and he stepped back for a second so that he could dip down and try to force my legs
apart with his knees. Tightening my muscles, I tried to slide my feet closer together and press myself off the wall at the same
time. But I was still wearing wedges and it ended up being a mistake. The moment my chest came off the wall, he used my own
slight movement against me. Raising my arms higher so that I was practically dangling, he kicked my feet apart and inserted
both of his legs between my own. Slamming himself back up against me with such force that the breath rushed from my lungs.
My body went completely limp and my head hung backward so that it rolled on the front of his shoulder. I couldn't catch my
breath, nearly blacking out before my body's natural reflexes took over and I heard myself inhale sharply. Panting there against
the wall, I relaxed against him. Using him like a crutch to keep upright and gather my strength. Now that his hips were under me,
he was able to widen his stance so that I was still pinned to the wall and his face was right next to mine.
His eyes were heavy lidded, the rage behind them cold and focused as he watched me. Now that I had caught my breath, I
turned my face away from him to rest my forehead against the wall. I didn't want him looking into my eyes. "This is what will
happen whenever you disrespect me," he snarled, rolling his hips so that the thick, hard, length of his erection prodded my core.
"Or you disregard your work to disappear with one of my *men*," he snapped angrily, and I felt his lips against my ear. "I will take
you whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want and there will be nobody to stop me." He jerked my wrists down suddenly,
and I shuddered as he began to grind against me, pushing me upward with just the strength of his thighs. "I'll make sure of it."
His mouth lowered, hovering just above the bare flesh of my shoulder. "Neglecting your duties to *me* is never an option," he
said huskily. "And that is exactly what you did tonight." And then... he bit me.
"Aah!" I gasped, my head rolling back for a second before I felt the swirl of his tongue upon my skin. "Please!" I whimpered, not
even sure if I was begging for him to stop or to continue.
He proceeded across the back of my shoulders to my neck, biting and sucking in perfect tandem with the thrust of his hips and I
began to writhe against him. The sensation of his teeth on my skin sent shivers down my spine. *Oh my God.* I bit my lip in
secret, swallowing a moan and keeping my face turned away from him as my sex began to ache with need. I could feel
something building in me with every circle of his hips and I knew that soon he might feel my wetness through his pants.
"You disrespect me when you ask for someone else," he said against the back of my neck, his tongue circling erotically at my
nape. "You live under *my* roof and are under *my* protection." Releasing my wrists completely, he snaked one arm around my
middle and one around my chest, keeping my arms pinned to my sides and his hands free to explore. "When you need
something - you are to ask *me* for it. Nobody else."
I whimpered as his mouth latched onto the side of my neck and he began to suck viciously. One of his hands dipped into the
front of my dress and time seemed to still for a moment before he grunted, yanking it downward to snap the elastic so that he
could reach his hand inside. My chest heaved and I whimpered wantonly as his palms seared across my flesh. The sound
seemed to spark something in him and a low groan vibrated from his lips as he released my neck. "You feel so fucking good to
touch," he hissed. "And I'm not even inside of you."
The fingers of his hand roamed over my chest greedily before closing painfully over one breast. He squeezed it harder and
harder, his breathing becoming ragged as his other arm tightened around my waist. Smashing me against the wall so roughly
that I was forced to keep my head turned to the side, his hips began to circle their frantic rhythm beneath me. The steel girth of
his erection was angled perfectly beneath my sex and the iron band of his arm kept my hips exactly where he wanted them.
was going to cum and I knew he could see it in my face. *Knew* that he was loving what he was doing to me and that I was
helpless to stop it.
Behind me, he started to moan, his teeth biting and nipping at different parts of my exposed back. My shoulders, my spine, even
the side of my head. Every sharp sting of his teeth caused me to whimper and him to bite a little harder. Grunting and cursing, he
pistoned me into the wall, crushing the breath from my lungs as he finally began to cum. I could feel the moist heat of his seed
through his pants as his movements became more punishing and rapid. Releasing my waist, he thrust his hand under the front of
my skirt to cup my pussy savagely. "You are so fucking wet," he rasped, still grinding, still thrusting. "You fucking love this," he
said as he nipped my ear, then circled it with his tongue.
"Oh!" I shouted as his fingers massaged my clit mercilessly. I couldn't stop the sounds I was making as my pleasure began to
rise. Then, as his teeth closed painfully over the side of my neck, my core finally exploded. My body spasmed as I erupted onto
his hand, his teeth on my flesh only sank deeper. "Oh God... Alex..." I choked out. His hands tightened on me one last time as a
deep grunt escaped his lips and he rode out the last of his orgasm, before stilling himself against my back.
I have no idea how long we remained there before he finally released his hold on me and staggered backward to drop into the
closest chair. My legs were like jelly, and I stumbled a bit before turning around to face him. He was breathing heavily, his
powerful chest and his eyes were dark with satisfaction and something darker that I couldn't quite recognize. Smiling at me, his
eyes darted over my chest and shoulders where the fabric of my dress now hung loose and stretched. He said, "I will provide you
with a more appropriate dress for the next meeting. Go now. Take a swim and relax a bit."
"I don't have anything to swim in," I said, my voice hoarse.
"There are swimsuits in your closet. If they do not fit, let me know and I will provide you with new ones."
"I haven't even eaten yet," I complained, suddenly wondering what time it was and how long I'd been in here cleaning.
"My mistake. I apologize for that. I should have made certain you had dinner before the meeting. It will not happen again. Not to
worry, I will have dinner sent to you out by the pool."
I nodded warily. He was being much too cordial and accommodating all of a sudden. I didn't trust it one bit. However, a swim
might be exactly what I needed. So I headed for the door without another word.
He waited until I was all the way out the door before calling out to me again. "Romany, one more thing."
I froze, my mind still half dazed as I turned around. "Yes?"
"Don't forget the rules. You are *never* to speak about anything that happens in this room. Not to anyone. Not even to God."