He lowered himself down to her and started showering her with wet wild kisses as his hips moved in and out on her letting his lips graze at the tender flesh of her throat leaving another mark on her. Her skin was on fire; it burned with the need for his touch. Every inch of her burned for him and the pain in between her thighs didn’t matter anymore.
Soon the pain turned to pleasure and she wrapped herself around him giving herself to him completely. “Victor,” she cried out his name as she lifted her hips meeting his thrusts and it encouraged him to increase his speed. His lips explored her body as he thrust in and out of her grunting and growling as he made love to her.
This felt like heaven, she felt like heaven.
He wrapped his arms around her thighs and slammed harder and faster into her completely forgetting that she was a virgin minutes back. She cried out his name again and again as he kept thrusting hard and fast into her. Victor felt his orgasm nearing and the way her body shuddered beneath him he knew she was too. He thrust harder and deeper into her and with a growl he released his seed into her completely losing himself into her. She dug her nails into his back as she found her release with him.
He collapsed on top of her breathless and sweaty and she wrapped her arms around him pressing him close to her chest. He buried his face in her hair and inhaled her intoxicating scent that was now mixed with his. “Mine,” he growled lowly into her ear and she moaned in response. He slowly slid off to the other side of the bed and pulled her into his chest.
She wrapped her arms around him and he pressed her against his rock hard chest. “You are mine now, Angel. All mine,” he murmured to her as he gently brushed her unruly hair away from her face. She lowered her gaze and a soft smile spread over her beautiful face and she rested her face on his chest.
He gently pulled away from her to stare at her beautiful face. He had marked every inch of her and his heart puffed with pride, he had just claimed an angel and he was not going to let her go, ever.
CHAPTER 15
“Where have you been all my life, angel?” he crooned to her as he gently stroked her hair. She stirred in her sleep and a soft chuckle escaped his lips. Her soft silky hair was fanned out on the pillow, her lips parted and swollen red from his kisses. Her skin was flushed pink and she looked like a fallen angel who was sent to redeem his dark soul.
She was like the ray of moonlight that lights the darkest of the nights. She had brought him out of his darkness showing him that even a bastard like him could have an angel like her. There was a time when he had believed that one day an angel would walk into his life and bring him out of his darkness.
But with time his hope of a better life had faded and he had let his darkness consume him completely and then she had walked into his life. No woman had ever made him feel the way she made him feel and he did not like it. He had believed that all he needed to do is take her to bed and then he could get her out of his head but boy how wrong was he.
Taking her to bed was the best decision he had ever made in his life. Not everybody gets a chance to bed a girl like her and he had just marked her as his. She had given him her innocence and he was going to give her the world. He was going to take care of her, really take care of her. A girl like her deserves every happiness in the world and he was going to give her all of it.
His eyes rested on her full plump parted lips that looked so soft and delicate and so very inviting that he had a tough time holding himself back. He brushed the pad of his thumb over her luscious lips and a low groan stirred out of his throat. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her soft lips and her sweet warmth rushed through his veins. He still had trouble believing that she had given herself to him and he was going to make sure that he did not disappoint her.
She was a beautiful creature and she belonged to him. He wanted to make love to her all over again but he reminded himself that she had just had sex for the first time and was still sore and she needed rest. Plus he had to get back to work. He had been so distracted with her that he had completely ignored his responsibilities. His work was as important to him as much as her and he had to learn to balance both his lives before things fall apart.
He glanced at the digital clock on his nightstand and sighed. He had had the best night of his life and now it was time for him to go back to his reality. He may have found his way of redemption but he was not ready to give up on his life. He had worked way too hard to build this empire to let it slip so easily.
He gave her one last look and slid off the mattress and walked straight to the bathroom for a quick shower. The thought of waking her up and making her join him occurred to him but he pushed it away. She was way too tired and he wanted her to recover so that he could have his way with her all over again but for now he had to get back to work.
He stepped out of the steaming bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist. Water dripped through his thick silky hair and rolled over his rock hard chest. He looked like a beautiful Greek god and Ira could barely take her eyes off him. He absently ran his long fingers through his wet hair and she swallowed hard.
Victor felt her warm gaze on him and the corner of his mouth curled into a sexy smirk. Her cheeks heated almost instantly and she held onto the duet covering her modesty. He walked towards her like a hungry beast all set to devour her. “Why did you wake up, Angel?” he asked her, his voice smooth as velvet.
She swallowed hard; she didn’t know how he would react if she told him the truth but she could not bring herself to lie to him, especially after the bond they had just made. “When I woke up you weren’t here and I thought you…” she lowered her gaze not wanting him to see the shame in her eyes. How could she have doubted him for a single minute?
Victor lowered himself onto the bed and pulled her into his lap. “You are mine now, Angel. And I don’t make it a habit of throwing away my precious belongings,” he assured her. He gently brushed his lips on hers and she pulled him into a deep passionate kiss. Every inch of his body wanted to take her one more time but he held himself back.
“Angel, as much as I want to take you back to bed I can’t. I need to get back to work. There are few things I need to take care of; try going back to sleep, because tomorrow I don’t think I will be letting you sleep.” he told her as he captured her lips into a sloppy wet kiss. He gently put her back onto the mattress and slid off the mattress and made his way to his walk-in closet and got straight to business.
When he stepped out he found her snuggled back into the pillow with her eyes close and lips parted. He could hear her soft snores and couldn’t help but chuckle. She was like this cute innocent child oblivious of the horrors that lie beyond these walls. He gave his sleeping beauty one last look and then stormed out before he changed his mind.
Kevin paced impatiently as he waited for Victor to return. Considering all the drama that had taken place earlier he didn’t think he was going to see him till morning. He still had a tough time digesting any of this; Victor of all people acting like a horny teenager, chasing after a girl all around the building. God, how on earth was he going to knock some sense into this beast of a man?
Ever since his encounter with that girl something had gone wrong with him. The man, who was never distracted by a woman whatsoever, especially while at work is now barely able to keep his head up the surface. When it had first started he had found it extremely cute but now all he felt was plain annoyed.
This girl was tarnishing Victor’s reputation as a heartless brute turning him into some kind of a love-struck puppy who could barely keep it in his pants every time she was around. But honestly, that was not his only problem here; the girl was young and way too innocent to get involved with people like them. One of the many things that Kevin disapproved of in his life was to break a girl’s heart and that was bound to happen sooner or later.
“How long do we have to wait for him? Is he even going to show up?” Bansal: one of the lieutenants demanded making him stop on his tracks. Kevin turned towards him a
nd flashed him a pointed look. “Mind your tone buddy don’t forget about whom you are talking about,” Kevin warned his tone dangerously serious.
This was exactly what he was worried would happen if Victor does not get back to his senses soon his men would start revolting against him and soon any one of these morons would try to challenge his authority. Victor had always kept these bastards in check; they all feared him for his ruthlessness and seeing him melt over this girl was giving false ideas to them which needs to be brought under control before a rebellion rises among the lieutenants.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, “I know exactly whom I’m talking about. I’m talking about the man who is busy chasing skirts instead of doing his fucking job.” he spat out like the words tasted bitter to his tongue. Kevin opened his mouth to put the old man in place but paused when he noticed Victor standing behind him.
Victor gestured him to stay quiet and wait, he wanted to know what more did he have to say before he put him in place. Kevin was right; these morons had to be put in place and this idiot has given him the golden opportunity on a silver platter.
“What happened Kevin, cat got your tongue? Let’s face it, your so-called best friend is way too busy chasing after this little slut and I don’t think he has any time to run this empire.” Kevin forced down the anger that was threatening to surface. He did not like the way this asshole was trying to manipulate the rest of the men who had now gone perfectly quiet filling the room with an eerie silence.
“So what do you suggest we do about it then?” Victor asked, finally making his presence known. The old man stiffened, a shiver running down his spine and he somehow managed to gather up the courage to turn around and look at him. Victor flashed him one of his most dazzling smiles and his face visibly paled.
“Victor, I….um… I didn’t hear you come in.” he blurted out not knowing what to say. The corner of his mouth curled, “Clearly you didn’t; now tell me what do you suggest we do about me?” he asked him and he took a wise step back. Victor could see the fear in his eyes and it pleased him immensely. He took a step towards him, “I…um… I don’t know, I mean, we don’t have to do anything.”
“That’s not what you were telling earlier;” he pointed out with a wicked glint in his eyes. Did he think that he was going to get away with this? Victor believed in leading by example and tonight he was going to set a very clear example. Whatever he shared with Ira was his business and none of these morons were allowed to either interfere in between them or disrespect her in any way.
Victor’s guards poured into the room surrounding them, making sure nobody tried to take advantage of the situation. “Come on Bansal, answer my fucking question. What do you suggest I do? You seemed pretty determined earlier.” Bansal knew that he had screwed up big time and his only option of getting out of this alive was begging for forgiveness.
He closed his eyes and let out a heavy sigh. “Victor, I'm sorry, I forgot my place. I swear to god this will never happen again.” Victor enjoyed the desperation on his face, it served him right. This is what you get when you try to double-cross him.
“There’s not going to be a next time my friend,” he told him with an unreadable expression on his face. His eyes went wide in confusion and even before he could guess what was about to happen the guards grabbed him and dragged him out as all his other lieutenants watched the commotion with wide horror-filled eyes.
Victor smiled broadly at his men, completely unaffected by the fact that he had ended a man’s life, “Anybody else have doubts about my authority here?” he demanded, his tone dark and dangerous. Nobody dared to utter a single word.
Everybody was terrified of him and they knew that if they uttered a word they would end up with Bansal. Victor exchanged a knowing look with Kevin and they took their respective seats on the enormous conference table. The same table where he had almost had sex with her earlier.
“That went pretty smoothly,” Kevin commented as they settled into their chairs. Victor’s mouth curled into a smirk, “Did you think I was going to let that bastard walk away?” he replied with a devilish grin on his face.
Kevin chuckled, “Looks like somebody just got laid.” he teased him in a low tone making sure that he was the only one to hear it. Victor gave him a pointed look and turned his attention to his men.
“We received an elaborate email from Markus’s right-hand man this evening. He has offered an alliance treaty. They want to merge the west border which they share with us.” Kevin started making the opening statement for the meeting.
The men began to discuss amongst themselves it’s not every day they received such ridiculous proposals from Markus and his gang. “They are clearly up to something, alliance is not their style.” Raj, one of his lieutenants, stated rolling his eyes at the suggestion.
“I agree with that, Markus is not capable of making alliances. You do remember what he had done with Khan and his men.” someone in the group added and few more men chimed in agreement. It was no secret that Markus was rogue and a civilised dealing like an alliance was certainly not his cup of tea.
“True, but considering all the narcotic activities that have been going on lately, I believe that’s the only way he could find his ass out of trouble,” Kevin added. He glanced at Victor who was intently listening to the debate. The discussion went on for a couple more minutes but they could not come to any proper conclusion.
“I don’t think that is the case here; let’s wait for a couple of days and see what he does. Meanwhile, I want everyone to stay on high alert, the last thing we know this could be a trap so that we let our guard down and that moron and his guys can take advantage of it. Let’s discuss this tomorrow,” Victor dismissed the meeting and left the conference room followed by Kevin.
CHAPTER 16
Staring out of the enormous floor to ceiling window has become her favourite pastime these days. Ever since she had moved in with him there was barely anything she had to do. Victor had made sure that she was well cared for and every time they were together, he would either make love to her or spend time holding her close to his chest listening to her chatter.
This was the first time someone had shown so much interest in her. All her life she was always told that she was the older child and had to act mature in every situation but with Victor it was different. With him, she did not have to hide her emotions.
He had promised to take care of her and protect her no matter what happened. He had gone as far as taking away all her responsibilities and had personally taken up the responsibility to provide for her family. A nurse was appointed to take care of her mother and her siblings were transferred to better schools.
The issue her family had with her fathers ‘other family’ also was fixed and to her surprise, the obnoxious woman had agreed to cooperate. Though she knew that Victor’s dealing with her was far different from how her mother had dealt with the woman. “She or any of her family members will never bother you or your family again and she will also return your share of inheritance without another argument.” he had told her and even though she knew he had to use violence she did not feel sorry for them.
He had also offered to send her back to college and she had tried to decline it but he was not ready to accept a no for an answer. She had already taken way too many favours from him and this was way too much. She somewhat felt weighted by the burden of the favours he had done for her. A part of her conscious believed that whatever he had been doing for her didn’t come without a price she paid for it every night in his bed.
The thought was both unsettling and suffocating; though he had never made her feel like a whore deep down she knew that she was nothing more than a mistress to him. She shooed away the thoughts before it engulfed her. It would only sour her mood and she did not want that to happen.
Victor was a good man; he had done what nobody would have ever done to her. She knew that no matter what she was to him, he cared about her and she knew that he would keep all the promises he made to
her. Deep down she knew that he still had a little bit of light in him which meant he still could be saved.
But then again who was she to decide if he had to be saved from this world of darkness? She had accepted him for who he was and that includes his darkness too. She knew that he had a past; he had told her that. A past that had moulded him into the man that he was today. Though his life story wasn’t as complicated as her own, it sure was dark and kind of sad.
She was brought out of her thoughts by strong arms that wrapped around her slender waist, yanking her against a rock hard chest. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and placed a gentle kiss on her soft skin sending sparks ripple through her veins. A soft sigh escaped her beautiful lips and it brought a satisfied grin to his mouth.
He trailed feather like kisses over her neck and her skin inflamed with warm colour that he had now grown to love. God, she was stunning. He gently slid off the sleeve of her oversized T-shirt and sucked at the soft skin of her shoulder. She trembled in his arms and he knew that she was ready for him.
She leaned into his chest and tilted her neck giving him the perfect access to her neck. She loved the way his perfect mouth worshipped her delicate skin and an involuntary moan escaped her lips as his lips sucked and nibbled at her tender flesh leaving soft reddish trails of his mark all over her skin. He loved marking her skin and she loved it too.
He traced his rough finger over the soft red mark on her skin and her body tensed in anticipation. “I missed you,” she murmured to him softly, colour creeping into her cheeks. He loved it when she blushed for him, he loved the fact that all her colours were for him and he was the only one who could bring that colour on her.
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