Chapter 21: Chapter 21

Sitting on the bed waiting for when Elijah will come home. My eyes darts to the clock on the wall 11:07pm it reads. Is he still mad at me? Will he sleep outside? It's been three hours since Alexei got me home and I miss him. I don't want him to sleep outside, I want him to come back. To me. Sharing the same bed with him everyday have me feeling lonely right now without him. Shortly after, my eyes felt droopy even as I try many a times to blink the sleep away. Pulling the covers over me, sniffing I only hope he knows how sorry I am for ruining his party.

Soft clanks of metal rouse me up. Sitting up panicked, I search the dark room for the intruder

to be welcomed by loneliness. My eye goes to the clock, 2:51am it reads. Sad, I lay back down drowning in sorrowful pity. About closing my eyes, I catch the light peeking out of the bathroom.

Antsy, I pull off the covers stalking towards the bathroom on a tiptoe slowly opening the door wider which causes the door to creak softly. Elijah's face snaps to mine.

I didn't know what to do other than to stand there waiting for him to recognize my presence. His hands works on the gauze, antiseptic and band-aid cleaning an open gash in his arm.

Guiltily, I walk closer to inspect the wound; my throat clogs in burning sobs I held in.

"I am sorry." he pause. Stormy grey looks at me in anger causing me to look down in shame.

"You are sorry? For what exactly." hard voice laced in anger.

"For wandering off because I got mad jealous about your fiancee. And I wanted you to hurt as much as I was hurting. I'm sorry for getting those men killed and ruining your party." this time looking at him to show how sorry I am.

"Why do you run from me? You could have gotten yourself killed you and do you know what I would have done?" his voice held so much emotions most especially devastation. Like he is fed up, scared and frustrated at the same time. It only made my heart clench tighter in guilt at the softness of his words.

"I am sorry Elijah." I say plucking the tweezers out of his hands that held the soaked antiseptic cotton wool. I began cleaning his wound silently. It was deathly silence between the both of us and sickening. This is the rarest we are this calm whenever I get to misbehave.

I didn't like the awkward tension that I really wish to quench. Feeling his eyes on me as I kept cleaning his wound, I gulp wrapping his arm in a gauze.

"Maybe I should give you what you want. I can't have you risked in danger." My heart stopped. Literally.

"What do you mean by that?" My gaze shifts to his face looking at me.

"First thing in the morning Alexei will take you back home." What is he talking about? I stare speechless at him.

"Home? New York?" Deep down I know that that is not what he meant by my question but it's just to clarify I'm not hearing what I'm too scared to impute.

"No, your home. Samoa." Shaking my head, I took two steps back praying I don't break down in front of him.

"I'm not going anywhere." I counter hard and firm. Angry I continue cleaning him up.

"I'm trying to save you." he raise his voice which did not deter my opinion. So I meet him eye to eye, defiant as ever.

"I don't need you save me Elijah. I said I am not going anywhere... without you. So you either tell your thugs to bundle me into the jet or you let me stay with you; either way I'm not leaving you."

My hands work on the straps of my silky bodice pulling the straps off my shoulders. He needs to know I'm done running away from him and I need to satisfy the wanton bitch in me. Kicking the flimsy material away, I stand naked as the day in front of Elijah who eyes caress the curves of my body. He groans.

Stalking to him, I ran my hands on his naked torso. "Stop messing with me Nia." his hand halts me from me moving further. "I can't be gentle with you." his eyes hooded in lust looking at me greedily.

"Then be mad with me. It's too late to turn back Elijah." placing chaste kisses anywhere my lips could touch on his torso. His resolve seeming to dissipate. I need him now.

Yelping as he hoists me on the flat surface, Elijah slams his hungry lip on mine. Groans and moans expresses the lusty feeling as we kiss fervently. His hands crawling all over my body in the most sensual way possible. My little hands quickly work on his slacks pulling down his zipper as his hard shaft got covered with my hand. He groans tugging my lips as I began pumping his dick.

"Nia." The sweetest groan came out of his lips. My name sounding so passionate from his lips. I cream arching my back for him to give my nipples a much needed attention. The pink nipples get engulf with his lips biting down on my puckered pebbles. I moan pumping faster on his dick. He lick, sucks and bites on my breast fondling the full mounds. Moans fell out of my lips, squirming hard at the sensation his lips gave me.

Masterfully, i got down as a look of confusion crosses his face which quickly disappeared when my lips engulfs his dick. "Fuck! Nia!"

I look through my lashes at him while sucking hard on his dick. Looking down at me our eyes stays on each other as I please him with my mouth. His head throws back expelling a deep breath when I gave more concentration on his sensitive head. Bobbing my head, sucking and popping at it repetitive. He groans hissing in pleasure.

I know a puddle formed below me watching him moan over and over again. Gritting his teeth, I pop his dick out of my mouth slowly licking him erotically. He tries getting me back in his mouth but as stubborn as I am I didn’t let him always sliding him out, keeping up with the sweet torture licking his whole dick before giving attention to his head gushing creaming liquid I licked off.

He growls grasping my hair fully plunging into my mouth hitting the back of my throat. He began fucking my mouth, hissing when I hollow my cheeks sucking him hard. Elijah looks so beautiful fucking my mouth.

Not satisfied enough, I got yank off the floor swiftly turned with my back to him. "I am going to fuck you so hard and you won’t stop me." I quivered in his arms anticipating the sweetest pleasure. The sharp thrust of his dick have me moaning so loud I thought I'll be deaf getting sharp slap to my ass.

"Shut the fuck up Nia." my hair pulled back deeping my arch, his dick hitting the perfect spot. Oh fuck.

He thrusts so hard in me I saw stars, moon, rainbow and unicorns. "Fuck." He was relentless and the sicko in me love every bit of the sharp plunge running along my inner walls.

His grip on my hips will surely get a bruise or two by morning but now I couldn't care less when his dick slides in and out me erotically. The slaps of his balls hitting my clit in a repetitive manner. His grunts mixed with my moans is all I could think of now.

"Papi. Oh fuck!" Screaming at the hit of my g.spot triggering my orgasm.

"Come on Nia. Show me how much you missed me. Missed me fucking you." He was driving me insane and he knows it. I moan feeling closer again. The sloppy sound echoes in the enclosed bathroom as he fucks the life out of my vagina. I was panting, gasping for air letting my head fall in pleasure.

"Fuck. You drive me fucking crazy." Pulling out, he hoists me in the flat surface thrusting harder inside me. "I've gone fucking insane." his Russian accent did no good to my pussy that drips juices for him. My hands holds on his shoulders for balance as his grips my butt slamming me on his dick.

"Elijah. Mmh. Yes. Oh fuck yes!" moaning seeing the stars again. I need more, to fuck me harder, to choke me, to make me fucking cum again.

"What Nia? Tell me." his dick moving deliciously in me have me mewling in delight.

Looking to his beautiful face I reply. "More please more Papi." a sinister grin fall on his lips. Caging me in his strong arms, Elijah pace increases thrusting at an inhumane speed in me. Hitting my spot so good I screamed the whole building down. Perspiration coating our skins giving a dominant glow in the bathroom. His pale skin against my tan skin collides together. His fingers ran down my body meeting my clit rubbing sweetly at it. I won't last.

"Cum." he whispers causing me to clench hard on his dick. "Ugh fuck!" burying his face on my neck, I held his neck moaning out and soon my orgasm washes over me. In quick movement, we found ourselves in the bedroom. He throws me down, his dick slipping out of me. I moan.

Crawling to me, he paths my leg gazing to my pussy with lustful eyes. "So pretty. Just like you." he grins looking to my eyes then back to my drenched pussy.

"Elijah!" he plunge back in me thrusting like no tomorrow. My insides is burning in flames. A flame lit by Elijah. "Uh-huh, harder. Fuck!" I cry out.

"Fuck." he grunts giving sloppy strokes. I pull him down for a kiss as we meet thrust for thrust. Our moans echoes through the kiss, hands running hungrily on each other body, my legs open to Max as he hit over and over again to my cervix.

"Elijah. Please. Fuck. Oh fuck." I couldn't comprehend a simple sentence again because he drives me insane. Elijah keeps thrusting in me while I received each plunge like his good princess.

"Ride me." he commands turning us into a new position. This time, I literally died and resurrected.

Riding him hard and fast, he sucks on my breast, pinching and tugging the other nipple eliciting moans from me. "Yes Papi." he continues till I felt him grow bigger in me dragging out my orgasm.

"I'm cumming Papi. Fuck. I'm cumming." I cry out throwing my head back riding him faster and harder.

"Ugh fuck. Fuck!" he groans helping me ride him to the pace we will fall off the high cliffs of our orgasms. "Cum for me Princess." clenching and unclenching on his dick. He thrusts fast in me as I bounce on his dick panting and moaning.

"Yes! Oh fuck!" we groan with me collapsing on his chest fatigue. His fingers kept rubbing on my bud teasingly, feeling his cum shoot ropes of thick cum inside me. Quivering in light tremors, we rock each other to the fullest.

Next I know everything turns black.