The Millionaire Door Prize (Erotic Romance) (4 page)

A S
ecret is Revealed

An hour later Xander entered the room to find Alyssa watching a movie, but when he looked at her, she was crying, tears streaming down her face.

“Alyssa, what’s wrong?” he asked
, going to her. She screamed, not realizing he was there, and pulled the neckline of the robe she’d borrowed closed, stealing his view of her milky cleavage. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” He sat next to her, and she nervously wiped away her tears.

“Stupid romances
,” she complained.

He laughed.
“I thought something was wrong.” He looked at the movie, then back at her, and when he did, she kissed him. It was a soft, timid kiss. She sat back and lowered her head, her drying hair tumbling around her face.

“I’m sorry
,” she said.

“Don’t be
. I’m not.” He lifted her chin and he moved in to kiss her. He moaned at the feel of her soft lips. After what felt like hours but was only minutes, he rested his forehead against hers. They were both panting from the warmth that had infused them. He licked his lips and slid his hand to the nape of her neck, kissing her again and tracing his tongue across her lips. Alyssa gasped and moaned. She then touched her tongue to his and he deeply kissed her.

“
I so need you in me,” she whispered against his lips.

He looked into her eyes and smiled.
“And I ache to be in you,” he said, laying her back on the couch, but he stopped and pulled her to her feet. “Not on the couch. You deserve better than that,” he said, leading her down the hall to the bedroom. Alyssa followed with her hand gripped in his strong fingers, silent thoughts playing through her head as the bottom of his robe trailed her feet.

Xander
twisted the rod of the blinds, angling them upward halfway. Then he touched the lamp twice, affording a soft light that illuminated the room. “You never know about prying eyes in the city,” he remarked. Then he removed his suit jacket, kicked off his shoes, loosened his tie, and tossed it to the side. Turning to her, he took Alyssa in his arms. Her hair smelled of his shampoo, minty, but on her it smelled yummy. He smiled down at her. Loosening the tie, the robe fell open. Xander reached inside, touching her silky skin; she caught her breath and leaned toward him, sliding her hand along his shirt and chest. “I couldn’t get you out of my thoughts,” he said, breathing hard.

“N
either could I. I kept imaging what I could do to make you want me.”

“I wanted you the moment I laid eyes on you
,” he confessed.

“Then why didn’t you do anything to me last night?”

“Because you were in pain, and I wasn’t going to take advantage of you,” he admitted. “Now, how about we not talk about why’s and why nots and just get in bed, so I can get in you?” he asked. She gave a short laugh as an anxious tingle sent a tremor out to her fingers and toes. Alyssa began unbuttoning his shirt and had to still her quivering hands. When they touched his flesh, she felt so alive, so electric! Xander pulled her to him melding her curves into his own rigid form.

Alyssa stepped backwards
, pulling him with her until they fell onto the bed. She was caught by the robe; he eased it off her shoulders and wrapped his arm around her waist, lifting her up onto the pillows. She kicked the robe out of the way as Xander lay against her, admiring her naked beauty as the sun’s rays passed through the blinds and glinted across her belly. Xander caressed her flesh with his palm, playfully poking his middle finger in her belly button and making her giggle.

“I’ve read where a woman’s navel
is an erogenous zone.” He fingered it slowly, twisting and gently poking inside it. Alyssa’s eyes closed, and her mouth gaped open. “Hmmm, it appears that’s true.” He lowered his head and probed her navel with his tongue, which further aroused her.

Alyssa eased his shirt off his muscular shoulders
, then pulled him to her. She kissed him tenderly at first, but soon it turned to passionate, hungry kisses. Xander tried to touch her, to feel her smooth, tantalizing skin, but she restrained him, holding his shirt at the elbows.

He laughed into
mid-kiss in their passionate embrace. “Am I your . . . captive?” he asked.

“Perhaps
,” she said, tightening her hold on his shirt.

“Well I have to admit, this I like
,” he said leaning to suckle her nipple, but she pushed him away. He laughed. “It appears I am your captive,” he said with a catlike grin. “Do with me as you please, my mistress.” He bowed his head between her luscious breasts, pecking at one with his lips while he had the chance.

Alyssa pushed him onto his back
and straddled his thighs, much to Xander’s dismay. He smiled up at her, his dark eyes smoldering and yearning to be with this beautiful creature. His eyes danced, drinking in every ounce of her silky, tousled hair. Her green eyes sparkled like brilliant emeralds, and her full, red lips beckoned with moist sensuality. His eyes locked with hers, seeing that she was staring at him.

“You are so beautiful
,” Xander muttered. Alyssa smiled. Leaning over him, she stuck her tongue out and stroked it along the contour of his ear. Xander’s body trembled, his hands aching to touch her flesh, to trace every contour of her luscious body.

S
he drew in a deep breath, closed her eyes and inhaled his manly scent. She quickly licked her lips, catching a bit of saliva before it dripped off her lip as her hunger for him escalated. Alyssa now openly pursued him. His black hair was cut short and spiked. His eyebrows were thick, black, and well-manicured. Xander had a high forehead, deep-set, alluring pools of reddish-amber, and his lashes were long and wispy. His cheekbones were pronounced above sunken cheeks and a strong jawline and chin with a cute cleft. Her gaze fell to his lips. He licked them. She caught her breath and sighed.

Alyssa
smiled as she let her eyes rake over his body, enjoying the eye candy of greatness. His chest was broad, so muscular, with bulging biceps. She leaned over Xander, stuck her tongue out, and lapped at his left nipple. Xander shuddered and moved to reach for her, but she enforced her hold on him, though truly he was much more powerful than her.

She moaned
, as did he when her tongue trekked over his chest to the other nipple. Xander closed his eyes, and his teeth clenched as his breathing escalated to raspy, short gasps. Alyssa licked her lips, smiling as she enjoyed the taste of his bronze flesh. Her tongue sailed down his well-defined six-pack to his navel, where she probed the crevice pleasingly. 
He is definitely nothing like the scrawny boy I recall from high school
. She then hunched her back upward as she bent down to look at the swollen treasure hiding in his pants; it was nearly peeking from under his belt. She drew in a deep breath and blew it out. “You definitely
are
bigger than my ex,” she mentioned, then laughed. “I bet yours even tastes better.”

“Thank you
, mademoiselle,” he said in his sexy, French accent. “I aim to please.” 

“Hmm, I bet you do.”

She perched over him, propping herself up and kissing him, but he noted how she kept her body hovering inches from his.
Is she still worried . . . thinking of
him
?

Alyssa still held a tight grip on his shirt keeping him at bay
while supporting herself with her palms as she traced her tongue across his lips, down his throat, and up to his ear. “When did you last fuck a girl?” she asked, her voice almost husky and demanding. He didn’t answer. “When did you last fuck—” she asked again, but he cut her off.

“Never
,” he answered sharply. Alyssa sat up and looked at him, disbelieving. “Yeah, never. Does it shock you to know that I’m about to be twenty-five and I’m still a virgin?”

“Well
. . . yes it does,” she whispered. He went to get up, but she gripped his shirt, refusing him his freedom. “May I ask why?”

“It doesn’t matter, should it?”
This has to be the moment
, he told himself, and the fact that she was literally holding him captive intrigued him, arousing a part of him that had lain dormant for so many years. He hoped the secret he shamefully carried of his virginity would soon end. Every part of his being reached for her in anticipation.

“No, it doesn’t
. I was just asking.” A crooked, knowing smile parted her luscious lips. “I will try my best to make this the most pleasurable time of your life.”

She
began to nibble on his neck, at first teasing, but then she bit him, but only hard enough to make him gasp and moan. The thoughts of his secret ate at him, but soon it would be just a memory, no longer a hindrance. When Alyssa was done feeding off his naivety, she licked the contour of his jaw, making her way to his ear.

“Just asking
, but have you ever done
anything
with a girl before?”

“I kissed a girl once, but she wasn
’t inclined to do more.”

“Have you touched tits and pussy?”

“Neither, I was about to touch yours but you . . .
refused
me.”

“Oh
, that is going to cost you,” she said in a tone of warning.

“Why, you
refused me, I didn’t refuse you,” he shot back.

“Oh aren’t you the feisty one.
Are you sure you’re a virgin, because you are just too . . . daring for your own good?” she asked, looking down at him.

“It’s the PMA I
’ve been working on that is . . . presenting itself.”

She paused in her sensual kisses.
“PMA? Not PMS?”

He chuckled, his chest
and stomach shaking beneath her. “Positive Mental Attitude. If everyone else can do it, then I hoped one day when I found the right woman, I could be assertive enough to where she wouldn’t know my dirty secret.”

“
There’s nothing wrong with being a virgin,” she said.

“At my age
, in my opinion and all the people I’ve met over the years, it seems to be just that.”

“And that . . . will no longer be a
problem
for you very soon. You’ll kick yourself for what you have been missing all these years,” she stated and brought her breathy lips down on his, tasting his maleness as she nibbled on his lower lip.

Xander ached to grab her and splay her across his bed
, but he had taught himself never be greedy, especially with a woman. She deserved tenderness and love.

Alyssa
arched her back and looked down below his belt. “Damn, it’s gone,” she said, looking back into his eyes.

He smirked in a quirky way
, feeling the turmoil engulf his enflamed body like a volcano about to explode; he feared he would indeed explode just having her stroke him as she was.

Then
she smiled, but it wasn’t just a smile, it was an inspiring beam of supple, moist lips that matched the sparkling eyes. “That’s okay; I will bring him back to life. Oh, you can bet your damn, sweet ass on that!” she exclaimed. As an afterthought, she added, “But don’t be upset if it doesn’t last too long.”

“What do you mean?”

“Usually for a man’s first time . . . well, being nervous and all, you might . . .”

“Just say it.”

“You might come in just a minute if . . .” she said, being honest.

“Is that a guarantee?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I’ve never been with a virgin before. It’s different for guys and girls.”

“Would that be disappointing for you?” he asked.

“No.”

“You lie
,” he said.

“No, I am not lying.
I have no place to judge you. I should have just shut my mouth,” she said, about to get off the bed. Xander grabbed her arms, pulling her back onto him.

“Alyssa
, it’s okay. I am not trying to upset you. I was just curious what might happen. I haven’t done this before, and basically I don’t want to fuck it up—no pun intended.” Her second of surprise and fear at being grabbed disappeared, and she hid a small giggle behind the back of her hand. “Please don’t leave me like this,” he begged.

Alyssa pulled him to sit up
, and while they looked at each other she removed his shirt, tossing it onto the floor. She kissed him sweetly, tracing her tongue across his longing lips, then pushed him back onto the bed. She reached for his belt, slowly unbuckling it as she locked eyes with him. Alyssa undid the button and lowered the zipper, giggling as the sound reverberated in the tiny room, setting their nerves in overdrive for the experience of his life! She curled her slender fingers into the waistband of his pants and tighty-whities, wiggling them over his hips as he lifted his butt off the bed. She could not help but stare at his swollen erection lying against his belly. Entranced by it, she ripped off his pants, haphazardly throwing them wherever.

Xander watched her with close scrutiny
, needing to see her reaction to his naked body. Though she seemed pleased, he wasn’t sure. She straddled him again, then lay herself upon him, clutching his taut body to her. The feel of their heated flesh pressed together caused electric shivers, igniting erotic desires burning to be released. Her engorged tits pressed against his chest like two soft pillows. His eyes closed for a few seconds, and a gratifying smile spread his lips wide as the feeling of her silkiness tantalized him.