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Getting those signed divorce papers from her was like a punch in the gut. He was going to make her understand. Riley had used Drake’s invitation to pack up her belongings as an opportunity to size Alessandra up. There was no way he’d reconcile with his ex. He was determined not to let this incident negatively impact their future.
He had hoped she would come back and notice the efforts he made. Would she want to remain in this life with him? Alessandra was never an anonymous, faceless girl. She was a contradiction of her environment. One moment, she was timid and shy. The next, she was a wanton sex kitten who was hard to control. Alessandra needed someone who saw her and allowed her spirit to shine.
If Jerry hadn’t banged the gavel, Drake wasn’t sure he could’ve stopped himself from stripping Alessandra and claiming her in the courtroom. He wanted to prove to Tony, Luca Donato, and Alessandra that she belonged to him. The longer he spent in her orbit, the more his self-control slipped away.
As soon as recess was called, Drake grabbed Alessandra by the hand and dragged her into a private staff bathroom, locking the door behind them.
“What the fuck was that, Alessandra?” he seethed.
“I’m sorry, Drake. Jenny betrayed my confidence. I thought she was my friend. We had to show a united front because my father was publicly humiliated. They’ll come after you too now.” Apprehension laced her voice as she subconsciously stroked the scar on her wrist. “You don’t know what they’ve done to me. I can’t return home with them. I already signed the papers. Give me a day’s head start. We’ll both be free, and no one will ever see me again.”
Panic bubbled inside Drake at the thought of losing Alessandra forever. He took her hand in his and cupped her cheek with the other. He forced her to meet his gaze.
He sighed and pressed his forehead against hers in the most intimate gesture he could muster. “Please don’t leave me, Alessandra. Give me a chance to explain.”
“I can’t, Drake. If the situation were different, we wouldn’t be together.”
His stubborn wife attempted to push him away, but he wrapped his arm around her and pinned her to the counter with his body.
“You already have a punishment waiting for you. Don’t make it worse for yourself. Listen to me!”
She immediately stopped struggling when he forcibly grabbed her chin. Drake stroked her cheek, and she leaned into his touch.
“Drake—”
“When I called Riley, it wasn’t to beg her to return. I told her to clear her shit out before we returned from our honeymoon or I would discard everything because it bothered you that I still had her things. Please trust me when I tell you that relationship is over. I don’t love her, I never did.”
“How can we have a marriage if you aren’t honest with me?” she asked.
“There are things you don’t need to know, Alessandra. Things in my past would only hurt you. Can’t you just believe that I have your best interests at heart?
“I’m a selfish bastard for asking you to stay with me, bella. You’re my shining light, and I’m desperate for you to return to me. We’re a contradiction of each other. I want you so badly that I can only push you away for self-preservation. It won’t end well.
“I regret not being honest with you earlier. I don’t want to hurt you, but I fear my darkness will only cause you pain. I’m sorry. I promised to keep you safe, and I will if you let me. Just don’t leave me again. Don’t take your light away from me.”
It was evident that Drake was struggling with conflicting emotions, as he both asked Alessandra to leave and pleaded with her to stay in the same breath. He felt raw after exposing his vulnerability. He realized how much he needed her only after the words left his mouth. Her mouth fell open, and she instinctively placed a hand over her heart.
He pressed his lips against Alessandra’s, kissing her long and passionately. He was desperate to assure her of his dedication and the honesty behind his words. She moaned when his tongue invaded her mouth. He was done holding back.
“If I lift up your skirt, will I find you wet already? Are you going to show me how much you missed me? Can’t you see how I’ve ached for you?”
Drake took her hand and placed it against his clothed cock. He pulled away with a hiss as soon as she grasped it. This wasn’t his moment. The first time he fucked his wife wouldn’t be in a public bathroom.
“Drake!” she cried when he lifted her onto the counter. “Punish me….”
He kissed her again, this time hungrily. His tongue tangled with hers as she pulled his hair. When he broke the kiss to trail down her slender neck, she wrapped her arms around his neck, clawing at his suit jacket.
Her mewls and her soft body yielding to him spurred him on. His eyes darkened as he fantasized about the many ways he’d enjoy punishing her if they had the time. He bit her lip before sucking it into his mouth. Dark promises would have to wait, but he wouldn’t leave her completely unsatisfied.
“This is only the beginning, do you understand?” He nibbled on her ear lobe. “I don’t have time to paint you with my cum or leave my handprint on your ass. That will happen tonight when we get home. Right now, I want you to scream for me, Alessandra. Scream my name while I finger this needy cunt.”
Drake pushed her panties aside, exposing her naked mound. He grabbed the backs of her knees and spread her open for his visual pleasure. Her glistening pink center beckoned him closer. And while he wanted to bury his face between her folds, she hadn’t earned it this time.
Drake wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust against her hard. She moaned as he brushed against her clit.
“Drake,” she whined.
“You’re a naughty girl, Alessandra, leaving me without a chance to defend myself. I will tie you to my bed and fuck you for days. I’m going to bury myself so deep in your pussy you won’t be able to walk out on me again.”
