6 comments/ 10343 views/ 5 favorites Longing... Ch. 02 By: liberallysexual Kodan tried to keep some form of composure as she watched Alexander's pretty grey eyes darken immensely. She could feel her juices starting to flow slowly out of her. This wasn't the shy, unsure Xan that piqued her interest and made her moist with his nervousness... no, no. This man was entirely different. There was something new, something invigorating. She was looking at a man who had a fire in his eyes. 'No, not a fire,' she thought to herself. It was more of a glow; a soft confidence. But damned if she didn't want to know what fire would look like coming from those beautiful, mesmerizing grey eyes... the thought nearly sent her over the edge. Nearly. Kodan stared at her, um... what the hell was he to her? He couldn't be considered a boyfriend. Only boys were boyfriends, in her opinion. What she was looking at was definitely all man. Her man. 'Damn,' Kodan thought, admonishing herself for putting a label on their relationship. What was she going on about, referring to Alexander as her 'man'? She had only said yes less than two minutes ago. Why was she claiming him like that? 'Because you've known him for two years,' her mind was practically screaming at her. 'And you've spent more time getting to know him than most married couples do, dumbass!' Kodan knew her mind was speaking the truth. Kodan hadn't even touched another man in the two years she had known Alexander. Considering the fact that she was the female version of a 'playa', this was a feat for her. No one ever called her a slut; she was very selective in whom she entertained in private. Besides, they all had dubbed her 'one of the guys'. To them, she was just playing the field like they were. But, after Alexander showed up, she felt no attraction to anyone else. She subconsciously remained celibate, hoping and praying that he would give her what she needed. At first, she thought he wasn't attracted to her. "Is he gay?" She asked Jacob. "What? No, he's not gay," Jacob retorted, annoyed at how oblivious his two friends were to each other's attraction. "He's usually not a pussy when it comes to women." "Then why is he so apprehensive with me?" "Cos you act like a man." Kodan punched him in his side. "I do not act like a man!" "Dude, you just punched me in the fucking ribcage!" Jacob groaned. "Be a girl, sometimes! See, that's why he won't ask you out! He's afraid you'll drop kick his ass!" Jacob saw the tears forming in his best friend's eyes. "Am I really that scary?" Her voice cracked, giving way to a Kodan she hadn't let out in years. Jacob immediately scooped her small frame into his arms. In any other instance, he would've said that she was indeed scary, just to see her go ballistic. He knew, though, that she'd break down even more at this point if he had. Jacob then realized that his best friend, for the first time since he'd known her, truly cared about someone on a romantic level. He'd seen her run through men and women like Jeremy Wariner running 400 metres at the Olympics, and she'd never blinked twice as to whose hearts she stomped on. For the first time, he'd watched her as she made herself completely vulnerable, just to get to know Alexander. For the first time, he saw the potential of love in Kodan. He damn sure wasn't gonna tell Kodan what he saw, though. He knew at that moment that he would let Kodan find her love for Alexander in her own time. For now, he wouldn't just console her. Alexander could feel every muscle in his body ache for blood flow. His manhood was quickly draining all the blood from his body. 'She said yes,' his conscience repeated over and over again. He was still on Cloud Nine... he couldn't believe that she had wanted him all along! He heard her call his name, but he couldn't quite register the words that were flowing through those beautiful, full lips of hers. He had plans to taste those lips as often as he could. "Xan!" "Huh?" Alexander slightly jumped, realizing that he had been staring at Kodan for the entirety of her one-sided conversation to him. "I was just saying that we could do something tonight, since it's Friday and all..." Kodan repeated what she had told him earlier. "Oh, of course," Alexander replied, still slightly dazed. He felt dizzy. "Are you okay, Xan?" Kodan walked over to him; she put her right hand to his forehead, and her left hand on his upper back. She shivered, realizing that she was so close to him, touching him intimately. She had never shown anyone the slightest affection before. Alexander froze, feeling Kodan's soft, warm hand against his flesh. His head swam from her scent. It was the Bvlgari Eau de Parfum II, far more feminine than the Bvlgari Man he wore. His practical mind was amused that they both enjoyed the same fragrance maker. His body, however, didn't give a shit. He just wanted to touch her... before he knew it, he had grabbed her hand to smell her wrist. "Mmm," he groaned softly, enchanted by how intoxicating she smelled. Kodan wanted to snatch her arm away, but fought against it. She wasn't used to men showing affection in this way; she certainly wasn't used to being aroused from someone sniffing her skin. But to Kodan, he wasn't just someone. She felt her will breaking. She wanted this man to take her completely. She wanted to submit to his will in every possible way. And it scared her to want to be so submissive. She wanted to please him. Alexander let go of Kodan's hand, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. 'Did I really just sniff her?!" he thought. He dropped his head into his palms, trying to gain some sort of composure. He just knew that once he looked up, she would've already been gone, and he would've lost her before he even got the chance to claim her, all because he had to be a creeper. But she didn't leave. "What's wrong?" Kodan kneeled down, so that when her Xan decided to look back up, he'd have to look into her eyes. She knew that when he looked straight into her eyes, he was incapable of telling her a lie. Alexander felt her in front of him, her hands on his knees. His cock throbbed against his zipper, wanting to feel those soft, toffee-colored hands wrapped around its thick base. He couldn't look into her eyes. He was so ashamed that her body writhing in ecstasy underneath his own was the only thing going through his mind. He couldn't let her know that he wanted to spread her legs wide open and thrust his aching cock deep within her sex right there in the library. How was he ever supposed to prove his undying loyalty to her, if all he could think about was ripping every stitch of clothing off her heavenly body? How could he stare into those doe eyes of hers, knowing that she was the object of his most carnal desires? He wouldn't dare make her uncomfortable by looking at her. In his mind, just because she had agreed to be with him, it didn't mean that she was ready to give herself to him. "Alexander Caeden Rydderch, if you don't look at me right now, I will punch you in the gut." Kodan sternly warned him, knowing that he knew she was good for her word. "I can't," Alexander sighed, preparing to feel her small, powerful fist connect to his abdomen. Instead, he felt those soft hands embrace his own. "How can I help you if you won't tell me what's wrong, Xan?" Silence. "Xan, say something, baby." More silence. "Xan!" "All I can think about is having sex with you!" Alexander blurted out, no longer feeling the confidence he had ten minutes ago. He reverted back to his shy, unsure self. "I want a meaningful relationship with you, I do! But, ever since you said yes, my mind has been playing a fast forward of every position I've imagined pounding into you. I don't want our first day as a couple ruined because I couldn't keep my hormones in check." "Number one, I wouldn't have said yes if I didn't think you wanted a relationship. Number two, I'm most likely hornier than you, so I doubt I'll be offended if you went to town on it right now." "But, I don't want it to happen that way. You mean so much more to me than a quick fuck in a library, Kodan," Alexander answered back, catching Kodan off guard. "We just started dating ten minutes ago. I don't want you to think I'm taking advantage of you, baby. I'm not doing this just because I want to sleep with you; I'm in this to be the best man I can be to you, and make you happy." "You're an idiot." "What?" Alexander shot his head up, staring Kodan straight in her face. "If you think for a second that the two years we've spent together is not considered dating, then the Welsh are dumber than I thought," Kodan smiled, and kissed his nose. "You have sat here with me almost every day, Xan. I cannot remember the last time I spent a Friday or a Saturday away from your cute ass. We've spent the night over at each other's apartments! You've seen me naked, for Christ's sake! On more than one occasion, mind you. "If you really believe that I have let you into my life, only as a friend, then I'd hate to know what I had to do to get you to think that we were more than friends." Kodan laughed, wondering to herself how that scenario would've played out. She watched his gorgeous eyes light up again, as he took in the simple words she relayed to him. She leaned in, so close to him that their lips dared to brush. "Think you can keep control if I kiss you?" Alexander didn't reply; he only closed the millimeter gap between him and his woman. Kodan moaned softly into his mouth, amazed at how soft his lips were. Alexander's head swam for the umpteenth time that day; he couldn't fathom how perfect his lips felt against hers. Kodan guided Alexander's bottom lip into her own mouth, tasting a hint of mint. She slowly dipped her tongue into his mouth, wanting to taste more of him. Their tongues slowly danced, introducing themselves to one another for the first time. Sweet and sensual became deep and passionate, as the two soon-to-be lovers engaged in their first kiss. Alexander pulled away, gasping for air. "Jesus..." he whispered breathlessly as he tried to see through foggy eyes. Never in his life had he experienced such intensity! Kodan tried to catch her breath, wondering how she almost had an orgasm from a simple kiss. She desperately wanted to see if she could coast over the edge with another kiss, but she knew that the library was no place to scream her release. "Fuck the movie; wanna go back to my apartment?" "Hell yeah." Alexander almost growled, inciting a giggle from Kodan. Her giggle sent chills through his tense body. His member swelled even more. It didn't matter how much self-control he aimed to have; his appendage would betray him every chance it got. They walked—onlookers would say that they sprinted—to Kodan's Subaru Impreza WRX STI. Alexander admired how she wasn't into "chick" cars. He thought it was incredibly cute that she was an avid rallycar race fan, and that she claimed to be forever Ken Block's biggest fan, 'even if he was driving fucking Fords now,' as she would always tell him. Minutes later, they arrived at the complex. Seconds later, both of them were running to the stairs, scaling them two and three at a time. Kodan swiftly jammed the key into her door lock, turned the key to the right, yanked it out, and pushed the door open. She was not prepared for what happened next. "Hello, piccina." "Fuck me," Kodan sighed as she stood in the doorway, not knowing how to react. "Is that any way to greet your father?" Longing... Ch. 03 "Number one, I don't wanna know how you got in here," Kodan bluntly stated as she walked into her apartment. "Number two, you have terrible timing." Niccolo chuckled, secretly relieved that he had prevented a potential rendezvous. "Piccina, you are too young to be doing that anyway." "Well, thanks for the fatherly advice, pops. But, if I'm old enough to get plastered in public, and if Uncle Sam says I'm old enough to get blown away, I think I'm old enough to fu--" "Modera il linguaggio, signorina." "Dispiace, signore," Kodan hated being chastised for her 'foul mouth,' as her father put it. She cursed in front of everyone, with the exception of her mother, and now her father. "Why are you here, boss?" Niccolo turned his gaze to Alexander, who had yet to cross over the threshold. Alexander's slightly tanned face had now turned a pale white, and his hands were visibly shaking. His grey eyes were as wide as saucers, and his mouth was agape. "Xan?" Kodan followed her father's gaze past her to Alexander. She hadn't even noticed that he hadn't moved until now. "Dad, quit staring at him like that. See, that's why I don't invite you over!" Niccolo didn't let up on his state down. Finally, he spoke with an eerily calm voice. "It's been a while, Alex." Alexander said nothing for a moment. "She's your daughter, Niccolo?" "Yes." "Does she know about--" "No, she doesn't." "Wait, whoa," Kodan stepped up, utterly confused. "What don't I know? Xan, how do you know my dad? Nic, how do you know my Xan?! What in the hell is going on?!" At that moment, Alexander's knees buckled, and he fell forward. "Shit! Xan!" Kodan rushed to his side, her father closely behind. -------------- Alexander woke up to a humming noise, paired with continuous beeping. He tried to sit up, but the intense throbbing in his head made him contemplate it. He looked down to his arms, and saw an IV in one of his veins. He looked to his right, and saw Kodan resting on what looked like a very uncomfortable couch. 'Okay, I guess I'm in a hospital,' his mind was still trying to process what had occurred. "Are you good?" Alexander heard the voice of Niccolo, and the acceleration of the beeping in that damn machine he was hooked up to. He did not want to be in the same room as this man. Niccolo took off his jacket, gathered it up into a ball, and threw it at Kodan. "Kiddo, he's up." Kodan groaned, her muscles aching from being curled up in a fetal position. "Would it kill you to empty your pockets before you do that? Your cell phone's in here. That really hurt, boss." When she saw those grey eyes staring at her, she brightened up. She hadn't left his side since they admitted him, and she was happy to see him awake. "How are you feeling, baby?" "Like I faceplanted onto a hardwood floor." "Well, you definitely did that," Kodan laughed lightly, enjoying his dry humor. "Doctors said you had a severe anxiety attack." "What time is it?" Alexander whispered, not having much energy to speak loudly. "Half past ten." Niccolo stated. "Cool. I've only been out for a few hours, then." "Not exactly." "What do you mean?" "You've been in here for two days, Xan," Kodan was concerned about the look on Alexander's face when she told him how long he'd been unconscious. "Baby, whatever you and my dad have going on, you gotta tell me. He tends to pop up randomly, and I can't have you passing out on me again." Alexander sighed, the anxiety creeping up again. Niccolo then took over. "Kodan, sit down." ------------ Kodan stood up from the couch, not knowing what to feel. "You mean to tell me that--that you and his father orchestrated all of this?" "You make it sound terrible, piccina." "Y'all arranged for us to be married! How the fuck can I make that sound less terrible?!" Kodan was on the verge of tears. "Modera il linguaggio!" "I will do no such fucking thing! How could you think this would be okay with me? Does Mom know? Oh my God, did she agree to this?! You're forcing us to get married!" The tears were freely flowing now. Her heart was hurting, and she was becoming short of breath. Her knees gave out on her. -------------- Kodan awoke to more of those beeping sounds. Only this time, she was the one hooked to the machines. She looked to her left, and saw Alexander looking back at her. "Totally get why you passed out now." Kodan chuckled, then winced. Linoleum across the face hurt like a bitch. She reached her hand out to him. Alexander gently took her small hand into his own, and rubbed her palm with his thumb. He couldn't believe his luck. He fell in love with the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on, only to find out that this was the woman he was supposed to spend the rest of his life with anyway. "Funny how life works out," Kodan grinned. "I fall in love with a gorgeous man, to find out that not only is he fucking perfect for my lifestyle, our fathers have already destined for us to be together. It's inevitable." Alexander stared at her for a moment. "You-you're in love with me?" "Shit, I said that out loud, didn't I?" Kodan looked at Alexander, mortified. "Yeah," he replied. "But I needed to hear it. I'm very much in love with you." ------------- Niccolo entered the room, dissipating the love. "If the two of you are done, I'd like to get down to business." "I feel fine, thank you so much for asking! How considerate of you to be concerned for your only child, sweet father!" Kodan scoffed. "Chiuse, piccina." Niccolo glared at his daughter, showing that what he had to say was important. "First thing's first. The two of you. Now that you both know the situation, plans will be set in motion. You will need to arrive in Rome on the twentieth of November--" "What?" Kodan interrupted. "You know I don't like planes! Why are we going to Rome?!" "To plan for your introduction into the Family," Niccolo continued his briefing, clearly agitated. "We've got to meet with the Commission. Every boss will be there to validate the indoctrination of the two of you into leadership. Plan to stay until the middle of January--" "What?!" Both Kodan and Alexander protested. Kodan spoke out again. "We have finals after Thanksgiving break! We've already put in our applications to graduate! Dude, you've gotta be fuc--" "Enough!" Niccolo growled. "It is not up for debate, Kodan! The both of you will be in Rome on the twentieth! Understood?!" "Sissignore." Niccolo's tone lightened. "You will be checked out of here today. There is a car that will take you home. Please get some rest, you two. Ti amo, piccina." "Ti amo troppo, capo." Niccolo walked out, and closed the door behind him. --------- Kodan and Alexander stepped out of the Cadillac CTS-V her father had arranged for them be picked up in. She hated that her father used these badass cars just to pick people up and drop them off. 'With the right modifications, this could be a top contender in some drag races,' she thought to herself. She climbed the stairs to her apartment slowly, Alexander not too far behind. She fumbled for her keys, found the correct key, and then opened her door. The pair walked inside, and Alexander shut and locked the door. He plopped onto the couch, and shut his eyes. He felt Kodan straddle him, and opened his eyes to look at her. "So, what's your real name?' "Huh?" "Dad told me you've been in hiding for five years. No one in hiding goes by their real name." "My real name is Alexander. Swear to Moses." "Full name." Alexander sighed, and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Alexander Caentwn Rheinallt." Kodan stared at him for a few moments, the shock clearly registered all over her face. "Holy fuck, you're a Rheinallt?" The Rheinallts were the most powerful crime family in the eastern underworld. Any and all activities were to be approved by them, or you lost all that was important to you, whether it be limbs, or your life, or your family's lives-- many times all three. "Yep." "That's cool, I guess." "You're a Giordano." "Yeah." Kodan sighed her response. "What's your full name? I only know you as Kodan Nicol Girard." "Kodan Nicol Ilena Girard Giordano. That's what it says on my birth certificate." "Wow, long name. Why didn't you go by Giordano?" "Cos I didn't know my dad till I was thirteen. Wasn't gonna use his last name." Kodan began to talk about her childhood. She didn't know Niccolo growing up. All she knew was her mother. She took much pride in being Haitian. Her mother, Karine, taught her French, English, Haitian Creole, Spanish, and of course, Italian. Karine spoke mainly Creole to Kodan, often switching to a random language mid-conversation, just to keep Kodan on her toes. She loved her mother with all her soul, and grew to protect her at all costs. Kodan was twelve when Karine told her who her father was. Kodan laughed. She just knew her mother wouldn't have procreated with mafia scum. She also didn't want to entertain the thought that her life was a cliché mob soap opera: innocent girl runs into the arms of bad boy, thinks he doesn't love her, runs off and finds she's pregnant, raises child alone, bad boy finds out he's a dad, finds daughter to have a relationship. Turns out, that's exactly how the story went. She learned that her own mother was not so innocent, though; the Girard family was a politically influential crime powerhouse, and her mother was a master strategist who was in charge of logistics. During a family outing in Paris, she met Niccolo. They felt a mutual attraction, and agreed to pursue a sexual friendship. It turned into three years of monogamous courtship. Some hooker entered the picture, and falsely accused Niccolo of cheating on Karine, and gave some decent forged evidence. Karine left, not even giving Niccolo a chance to explain himself. She simply left a note, saying that she still loved Niccolo, but this was for the best. She didn't go back to her own family; her grandfather would've surely taken her back to the Giordanos to sort things out, and keep the two families' alliance. She moved to the Dominican Republic, and attempted to resume some facsimile of a normal life. Normality proved to be damn near impossible to achieve. Karine learned that she was pregnant after visiting a care physician. She couldn't call Niccolo; she was sure he wouldn't want anything to do with her, especially if an illegitimate child was involved. She couldn't call her family; they'd call Niccolo. She felt completely alone, unsure of how to raise a baby by herself. "From what I can see," Alexander cut in. "She raised an amazing woman." "Ooh, brownie points for flattery." Kodan chuckled, glad that he was there to brighten up the mood. "I do what I can. Now keep talking." Kodan continued through her first meeting with her father, the day she graduated, and the first assignment he'd given her. She explained how awesome it felt to have a dad, even if she hadn't known him for very long. Then, the hammer came down. The day she found out that her father was the head of the largest crime ring in the western hemisphere, she was sitting in that same library chair, working on some problems for her freshman Calculus class. Niccolo had called her and told her bluntly, "Piccina, I love you with all my heart. You are the heir to my empire, and it's time that I show you how to run it all." Her first assignment was a hit on a snitch that had almost given up her identity. He explained to her that if she refused, she was giving an invitation for a coup d'état. The family would most likely be killed. Needless to say, she accepted, and then cried to no end. The fate of her entire family--both sides--rested on her shoulders. "So now, I've got to figure out how to keep my family from dying, and they've just added you to the mix. Now I gotta protect you, too, and if you die, my entire world will crumble. I don't know why I'm the one who's got the short end of the stick, every damn time." "Kody, you just have to breathe," Alexander gently rubbed Kodan's back as she cradled her head in the crook of his neck. He could tell that she was holding her breath so that she wouldn't start sobbing. He felt so helpless, knowing that he wouldn't be able to say anything to take her hurt away. All his life, he knew his heritage; he knew what he'd be inheriting, and he had the option to run away. He was a financial genius, but was never interested in the business. It was his birthright, yes, but he didn't want it. When he was eighteen, his father told him that he would be married before he was to take over. His father had already selected his bride, and when she became of age, they would become engaged. He hated the fact that his father completely disregarded now he would feel about the whole situation, so he applied for school in the U.S., completely disregarding how his father would feel. He told his mother, but she whined constantly about it. So, he left in the middle of the night, boarded a plane, and came to California. He knew his parents would ask Niccolo to track him down, so he made sure not to leave a paper trail. For three years, he was successful in dodging Niccolo, and maintaining a 3.7 GPA in online courses at Stanford. He came back to California to meet with his advisor for his junior year. He opened a lease on an apartment, since he knew that he would no longer be able to take online courses. Then he saw Kodan. At that moment, he no longer cared about Niccolo, or his parents, or his birthright. He just knew that he had to have her. He loved her completely then, and loved her completely now. He vowed that he would do anything to keep her safe. Now, his main goal was to keep her and his soon-to-be family safe, even if that meant taking over the family business. He looked down at her. He admired how her long, thick hair cascaded around and about her body. Every small detail on her was an aphrodisiac for him. He noticed how perfectly plump her lips were, and how she always wore a nude colored lipstick. He noticed the swell of her breasts; they didn't jut out, but rather stood proudly on her delicate chest. He noticed her tapered waist; he imagined his hands resting on her waist as she rode him. He couldn't forget her backside; it was smooth, perfect. It sat high, giving her shapely legs a more elongated look. He thanked God for fashioning such a gorgeous woman. "Ugh, I'm getting up," Kodan groaned, pushing herself up by pushing her hands against Alexander's hard chest. She lingered there longer than need be; his pectorals were divine. Every inch of him was a vice for her. She noticed how incredibly toned his forearms were, and couldn't help but let her mind wander to the possibilities of those arms flexing as he drove deep into her... She noticed the angle of his jaw, so strongly defined. She praised the Lord for creating this beautiful man. "Thanks for letting me cry and junk." Longing... Ch. 03 Kodan heard Alexander, but was too determined to stop now. She hadn't tasted come in so long, and she was desperate to have it. She wanted to concern herself only with his complete happiness. She then relaxed her throat, and prepared to take most, if not all, of Alexander's manhood. Alexander felt the head of his cock slip into Kodan's throat. He reared his head back in a deep moan, his entire body tensing to the point of rigidity. He caught himself before he began to pump into her mouth, remembering that he was in her throat. He felt a vibration on the tip of his member, inciting another grown. He was tipping over the edge. "Please, baby! I'm gonna come!" Alexander tried to lift Kodan's mouth from him, to no avail. He had never experienced a lover swallowing his cream, and he had now gone into autopilot, prepared to come on her face, or tits, or wherever she said she wanted it. But she wouldn't let up! He then realized what she was doing, and before he could collect his thoughts, his body reacted in the exact way Kodan wanted it to. "Oh, fuck! Aahh, Kodan!" Alexander panted breathlessly as jet after jet of come spurted from his cock into her mouth. She had pulled him out of her throat, but never pulled him past her lips. He bucked his hips forward as he released two years of waiting into his woman's eager mouth. He felt her release his cock with a resounding 'pop!' from the suction of her lips being broken. His hips collapsed onto the couch as he tried to catch his breath. Kodan swallowed, and licked her full lips, completely content. Even after two years of celibacy, she still knew how to please. She loved his essence; he tasted sweet, almost like pineapples. She laid back onto the floor, satisfied that she had made her Xan feel good. She had assumed that he was too worn out to have any more fun, since his eyes were closed and he was still breathing heavily. She was dead wrong. Kodan stood up to go to the kitchen. She wasn't hungry, but she figured that Alexander would be once he cooled down. Just as she took her first step, though, she felt her hand being pulled. The force of the pull was strong enough to whip her entire body around-- right into the arms of her lover. "I hope you didn't think we were done." Alexander purred into Kodan's ear, stroking the small of her back. "I-- I thought-- that you w-were pleased enough--" "What, to not return the favor?" Kodan glanced at Alexander's eyes. The warm grey was now a dark, seductive, smoldering blue. She shivered, as she now definitely saw the fire in his eyes. She felt powerless under his gaze. She could feel his cock coming to life... Come to think of it, she hadn't remembered seeing it go flaccid in the first place. She immediately understood that she was no longer in charge; she was to be submissive, and please him in any way possible, which included allowing him to pleasure her. "I don't necessarily need you to return the favor, Xan," Kodan started. "Maybe I just wanted your come." "Well," Alexander cupped Kodan's cheeks in his hands. "Maybe all I want is your come. Maybe all I want is to eat your sweet little pussy while you scream my name to the heavens. Maybe all I want is to feel the wetness of your sexy, perfect cunt engulfing my dick. So, let's not think of it as returning the favor. Just think of it as you giving me what I want." Alexander crashed his lips against Kodan's. She melted in his arms, amazed at how each kiss they shared incited a different emotion from her. This wasn't a passionate kiss. It wasn't lustful, or sweet. This was a kiss of possession. He was claiming her. And she was giving herself to him. She felt Alexander pick her up, steadying his hands on her ample ass. Alexander groaned as he held Kodan's backside. It was soft and firm, all at the same time. He couldn't wait to worship her body. His fingers deftly slipped into the sides of the shorts Kodan was wearing. He found her moist opening and slid his digits across her clit. "Oh my God!" Kodan gasped, not having felt hands other than her own for two years. His fingers were incredibly soft, not at all like the hands of the men she had been with. She still felt a friction between his fingertips and her button, causing her to writhe in pleasure. Alexander quickly became frustrated with Kodan's clothes. He wanted to be the closest thing to her skin. He almost laughed at the realization that was jealous—of her clothing. Still holding Kodan, he walked toward her bedroom. Their apartments were set up in the exact same fashion, and Alexander had made the trek to Kodan's room many times before. He knew exactly where he was going. He pushed open her bedroom door with his foot, and strode in. He set Kodan down on her plush King-sized bed, and began to make her fully his. Kodan moaned as Alexander's lips touched her hot skin. She was aching for more of him; she never took her hands off of him, for fear that this was all a dream. Never in her life had she experienced such... love. This wasn't just about the sex for her. As she thought about it, she realized that it was never about the sex; she couldn't live without him. She took the time to learn as much as possible about him (without using her devious tactics to run a background check on him, of course). She loved him emotionally, with all her soul. Now, she was going to love him physically, in every way possible. Alexander kissed his way down Kodan's neck, taking in the scent of her perfume. He loved everything about her. He loved her independence, her tenacity... he loved that she wouldn't give up, no matter what the consequences were. He loved her inner beauty, her intelligence. He loved her body... God, he loved her body. Alexander stood up. "Wha—what's wrong?" Kodan shot her head up. She didn't realize that she had been laying back on the bed until now. "Clothes off." Alexander demanded of Kodan. "Now." Kodan shivered at the authoritative tone in Alexander's voice. She adored the sweet Xan, but this Xan—this Xan turned her on in ways she never thought were possible. She pulled her shirt up over her head, not hearing the catch in Alexander's throat. She unclasped her bra, letting Alexander drink in the view of her firm breasts. Alexander nearly drooled from the sight of Kodan's breasts. Kodan slid off the bed, turned away from Alexander, and slowly worked her shorts down her shapely legs. Alexander sprang into action at the sight of his woman's ass. He had seen her naked before; he remembered being just as hard then as he was now. The only difference—he was no longer her friend. He was her lover. He deviously grinned behind Kodan as he stood behind her, and spread her legs with his knee. He could smell her arousal; it was so captivating. He reached around Kodan's body, and pressed his own into her. "I've dreamt about this moment every night," Alexander whispered huskily into Kodan's ear. "And finally, tonight, the woman of my dreams shall become my reality." Kodan moaned as he spoke into her ear and pulled her left nipple simultaneously. Waves of pleasure rolled down to the heat between her thighs as Alexander rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She nearly passed out when he began to assault both nipples. She subconsciously began to grind into Alexander's swollen cock, her ass teasing him to the point of no return. Alexander couldn't exactly remember how, but he managed to flip Kodan's body onto the bed so that her legs were spread wide for him. His hands were resting on her thighs, keeping her legs from blocking his view of her sex. He marveled that her outer lips were just as pouty as the lips on her beautiful face. He was enamored by how pink her inner sex was, contrasted to the toffee-colored outer lips. He quickly realized that there was not a hair in sight, and groaned at the smoothness. He dove in. Kodan screamed, not expecting to have Xan's hot, wet tongue penetrating her tight slit. She felt his long, flat tongue drag from her opening to right below her clit, then back down again. She tried to count how many times he had done this. She felt her legs starting to shake. 'What the fuck!' her mind screamed. 'He hasn't even touched my clit, and I'm about to come?!' Her breathing became ragged as she began to coast over the edge. Right before she gave in to her release, Alexander latched onto her clit, and sucked and licked furiously. Alexander almost lost it as he heard Kodan scream his name when she came. It was music to his ears. He just had to hear it again. He didn't let off of her clit. Kodan wasn't comprehending how she wasn't coming down from her high. She'd heard of women being capable of having prolonged orgasms, but this was just unreal! It wasn't until she looked down between her legs that she realized Xan wasn't letting her come down. She screamed his name again, and released more of her come. Alexander didn't wait for Kodan to cool down. As swiftly as he had pinned her to the bed to orally please her, he entered his cock into her opening. "Ngh, fuck!" Both Kodan and Alexander cried out as Alexander entered his Nubian princess for the first time. He could barely breathe; he had rammed himself into her while she was still coming, and he had almost come just from the way she squeezed him. He felt as if he would die from the sheer pleasure. Nothing on Earth could compare to how... complete he felt, now that he was physically bonded to the love of his life. Kodan was riding through yet another orgasm as alexander began to thrust into her. Thrusting turned into pounding, which turned into slamming. Intense pain quickly dissolved into immeasurable pleasure as Kodan gave in to her man's authority once more with a shuddering orgasm. She could no longer scream; her voice was now raspy. She could only pull him close to her body to let him know how... complete she felt. Alexander was thankful that he was one of the lucky few men who could ejaculate and not go flaccid afterwards. He had already come five times now. He pulled out and sucked on her clit while he shot his load into some sort of cloth on the floor beneath him, then he reentered her with immense power. Kodan just couldn't take it anymore. She had been drained and rebuilt God knows how many times, and he still hadn't come! She was thoroughly impressed with his incredible stamina, but she wanted to hear him moan his release. She needed to know she pleased him!