Bound to My Ex-husband's Deadly Rival

Nothing else mattered, not Alexis, not the divorce, he came back for me and that's the only thing that's important right now. I gulped, staring at his dominating stance, feeling an unexpected surge of excitement that he was here with me. He brushed his hair back with his fingers as he threw his head backwards  The room was almost completely dark, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could still make out his insane God-like features.  He looked a lot hotter than usual right now and it aroused my need even more. He took off his shirt and threw it across the room, and undid his belt, pulling his pants low enough to reveal his rock hard erection. My eyes widened and I quickly covered my face with my hand, but left a small gap between my fingers, enough for me to see him. My heart started beating faster as I watched the slow movement of his hand slowly stroking his length, and a low groan escaped his throat. Heat flooded my body so fast it almost made me dizzy. My mouth actually watered as my eyes traveled down his body, settling on his hardened member. I could’ve sworn it looked even bigger than the last time. My heartbeat hammered in my ears. I didn’t know what was happening today, but everything with Dorian felt… different. Better, more intense. We’d had sex countless times before, but my body was reacting to him like it was the first time all over again. He lowered himself over me slowly until our bodies were only inches apart, the heat radiating from his skin wrapping around me. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it might break out of my chest. Then, with one swift movement, he hooked his fingers into my panties and tore them off. His lips captured mine, completely stealing the air straight from my lungs, I opened my mouth to give him more access but ended up letting out a broken moan as his fingers brushed against the slick heat between my legs. My entire body jolted. It was like a spark of electricity shot through every nerve in my body.  My toes curled against the mattress back arching helplessly. He didn’t give me time to recover before his fingers brushed over my sensitive heat again, this time pressing down slightly.  My breath caught in my throat. He didn’t pull away this time, instead he moved his fingers in slow, deliberate circles, rubbing over my swollen and throbbing cl*t. A stretched moan tore from my chest as pleasure flooded through me. My head fell back against the pillow, fingers tightening desperately in the sheets as my hips lifted on their own, chasing the sensation he was feeding me. His fingers suddenly slid inside me and my body reacted instantly. My walls clenched tightly around his fingers, a shaky gasp escaping my lips as he curled them just right. At the same time, his thumb returned to my clit, rubbing in slow controlled circles that made my entire body tremble beneath him. I was losing my mind from how good it felt, the pleasure was ungodly, he increased his speed, pushing his fingers in and out with a sinful speed as I moaned uncontrollably, but he didn't stop, not until a scream erupted from my mouth and I came all over his hands, squirting so hard it felt like I would pass out. Before I could even catch my breath, something smooth and hard pressed against my opening.  I jolted, instantly realizing what it was, and in the next second he pushed inside me, his rod stretching me wider than I thought I could take. “Ughhhhh… Doriannn…” He kept pushing deeper, filling me with a mix of pain and pleasure that made my body hot all over. I gripped his back as he slowly pulled out again. The friction of him sliding against my walls sent a sharp wave of pleasure through my core, my eyes rolling back as I struggled to breathe. Just as the tip was about to slip out, he thrust deep into me again. I cried out his name one more time, my nails digging into his back. I didn’t think I could take his full length, but slowly he pushed deeper, his member hitting the very end of my walls, making the pleasure even more intense. He repeated the motion, thrusting in and out in a steady rhythm, his hips moving against mine.  My juices soaked his length, making each movement faster and slicker as soft, wet sounds filled the room where our bodies met. It felt sinfully good. So good I could barely keep my eyes open. He kissed me again, but this time it wasn’t slow, it was hungry, rough. Like he wanted to devour me completely. His pace quickened with every thrust and he broke the kiss, lifting my waist slightly, giving him enough access to go even deeper.  His balls slapped against my ass with every stroke, my cheeks clapping against his thighs as he drove into me again and again and again. He pounded into my core like a feral beast, and I found myself desperately aching for more. “H…ha…harder,” I whispered into his ear. He groaned against my neck, and it felt like I had finally unleashed something inside him. His pace immediately quickened, thrusting into me faster and harder. My b**bs bounced with the force of his movements, and he quickly caught one in his hand, squeezing and massaging it gently. I bit my lower lip, trying to hold back the wild moans threatening to spill out as my insides tightened around him. A dizzying orgasm began building low in my abdomen while he kept driving into me, the pleasure growing more intense with every second. My hands flew to my mouth as a broken moan escaped while my body trembled uncontrollably the climax crashing over me like fireworks erupting violently in my core. The sensation pushed him over the edge too as he groaned into my ear, his entire body shuddering, releasing his warm seed inside me, as his teeth lightly grazed my ear. For a while, we just lay there, trying to come down from the high. Our chests rose and fell as we took slow, deep breaths, attempting to steady ourselves. Gradually, the crazy amount of alcohol I had been drinking mixed with the exhaustion from what we had just done began to hit me. My eyelids felt heavy. He lifted himself off me and pulled out his limp member slowly, before letting his body fall back onto the bed. I wanted to say something. I even opened my mouth to speak. But before the words could come out, everything went black as I drifted into a deep sleep. ***** My eyes fluttered open slowly, as I savoured the feeling of the soft bed, the satin sheets rubbing gently on my skin. I yawned softly and then memories from last night started flooding in. I couldn't help but smile as I thought of the fact that Dorian came back for me. I turned to give him a peck, but my breath caught in my throat and I immediately jumped off the bed the moment I spotted him. I gulped, my head spinning out of control. The man in my bed….. wasn’t Dorian.