Chapter 6

Malcolm looked hard at Victoria. His arms snaked around her and he shoved her against the wall. She struggled for a fleeting moment before giving in and letting out a gasp. He didn’t understand what it was, but something about this woman set him ablaze.

His lips crashed against her neck and his teeth sunk into the flesh.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned.

He lifted her slightly against the wall and put a knee between her legs. It held her in place and he could feel her slick juices sliding out of her pussy and leaking onto his leg. His cock was raging and ached for more release. He could feel her grinding her clit against his leg as her body shuddered. He smiled against her neck and lifted his hand to knead her breast.

The soft flesh felt divine in his hand. Her breast fit perfectly within his cupped fingers, with her erect nipples kissing his palm. He lifted his knee and her along with it so that he could lean over and take a breast into his mouth.

“Oh my god,” she said breathlessly as she continued to gyrate her hips against his knee. This wanton abandon was unlike her, but she felt helpless in the throes of ecstasy. “What are you doing to me?”

“Everything,” he murmured, lifting his knee to increase the pressure. He leaned close to her ear to whisper in a throaty voice: “Come on. Fuck yourself on my leg like a bitch in heat.”

Victoria gasped at the filthy command, but her body seemed to react in compliance before she could object. She mashed her soaked pussy against his muscled thigh, and Malcolm placed his hands on either side of her buttocks to help guide her motions. He went back to attacking her nipple with his tongue until she cried and moaned against him. He used his teeth to firmly bite and pull at the flesh, until screams of pleasure were ripped from her throat. The sounds echoed throughout the dark hallway.

Her nails dug into his shoulders and he could feel the faint trickle of blood flow down his back.

“I want you,” she whispered weakly, as she clung to his neck. She pressed her lips against the side of his jaw, kissing him gently and tasting the musky sweat that had gathered there. “Please.”

“Be patient,” he told her firmly. “We have time.”

Victoria felt dizzy as she reached down to grasp his massive cock. “Fuck me,” she requested, wrapping her legs around him and trying to angle her body so that he entered her.

“No,” Malcolm said firmly. “I don’t do that.”

“What?” she asked in disbelief. “What are you talking about? You just said you were going to fuck me senseless.”

“Not like that,” he informed her. “I don’t have vaginal intercourse with women I meet in my club.”

Victoria stared at him in confusion. She gasped out when she felt two of his fingers slide into her. She had no time to contemplate his cryptic words before she felt his fingers pumping rhythmically in and out of her wetness. Her spine curved and her head fell back against the wall as he impaled her aggressively. She moaned out loudly as she gripped his body. Her stomach was on fire and she craved him desperately.

“Please,” she sobbed against his shoulder. “Just fuck me.”

“No,” he whispered. To assuage her need, he inserted a third finger into the slick slit of her pussy. He rotated his wrist slowly before resuming the pumping motion of his arm. He continued to hold her steady with his other arm as he finger fucked her, making sure to pay attention to her clit with his thumb. The sight of her shapely, tanned body writhing against his hand aroused him to a level he hadn’t thought possible. He wanted to throw her onto the ground and drive himself into her mercilessly, just like the animals that inhabited his club. He had always felt like he was superior to them due to his ability to stay in control, but being around Victoria made this challenging. She was beginning to pierce his defenses, and stripping him of his self-control.

“I’m going to make you come,” he said softly as he curled his fingers inside of her, violently massaging her g-spot.

Victoria gasped as her hips jerked involuntarily.

“You’re going to have a mind-blowing orgasm,” he whispered into her ear, “the likes of which you have never felt.” He continued moving his fingers expertly inside her, like a concert pianist playing a sonata.

Her eyes rolled back into her head as his fingers invaded her most sensitive region. Her hips moved wildly against his hand, her screams growing louder as the pleasure tore through her body in brutal waves.

“You’re close,” he told her, gently kissing her neck. “I can feel you trembling. Just let go, love. I want you to enter nirvana.”

Victoria wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him for dear life as he continued to ravage her insides. “Malcolm,” she whispered brokenly as the earth-shattering orgasm overwhelmed her. Her body quivered against him as though she were in the throes of a small seizure, and her toes curled as a wail was emitted from her lips.

Malcolm held her close as she shuddered in his arms. He could feel the muscles of her pussy clenching and twisting around his fingers as the vicious gush of liquid erupted from her depths. He pressed himself against her, enjoying every twitch and spasm as the sensations washed over her.

Her body slumped against him quite suddenly and he caught her in his arms. He looked down at her limp body with a satisfied smile. Somehow, seeing her like this had caused a sense of calm to settle over him. She was no longer simply some woman he wanted to fuck, but someone he felt an urge to take care of. Her pleasure had been so intense that she was no longer conscious, and this pleased him greatly. He had not given in to his own carnal lust, but he had quenched hers. Malcolm shifted her in his arms and began carrying her the rest of the way down the hall, toward his private quarters.

Sleep deeply while you can, Victoria. The night isn’t over yet.

Silently, he carried her into the room and set her down onto the bed. He pulled the covers over her gently. He gazed down at her for a moment, and once he was satisfied that she was resting soundly, he stepped away. His strides took him to the center of the bedroom where he took a seat upon the floor and crossed his legs in a meditative style. He allowed his lungs to take deep breaths as he refocused his mind.

The tremendous sexual energy he had been feeling before began to wash away from his body. It was replaced with tranquility instead as he continued his breathing. This meditation was the only way he could keep himself under control. He didn’t think that anything had ever affected him like Victoria had, and he was afraid to find out why. For months he had been dodging her requests for interviews, thinking she was hardly worth his time. Though he knew her reputation as an excellent reporter, there was little she could offer him. Now that he had seen her of course, he realized that he had been completely mistaken. There was more zeal and courage in her than he could have believed possible.

Feeling refreshed, he uncrossed his legs and rose to his feet. His meditation had allowed his mind to become centered once more, and he felt in control again. Malcolm took a few steps over to his desk, and sat down on the custom-made ergonomic chair.

Leaning back, he allowed his mind to continue to ponder the woman resting on his bed. He turned the chair to face her more fully and lightly strummed his fingertips on the armrest of his chair. I have you now, Victoria, he thought to himself. You and that brilliant mind of yours. You’re mine.

As he formed his plan in his head, he was startled by a loud growl from his stomach. He looked down in surprise, realizing that he hadn’t eaten all day. Normally, he would have ordered someone to bring him a meal, but with Victoria sleeping peacefully, he decided to wait. He was sure that it wouldn’t take too long for her to stir from her post-orgasmic nap. The fact that it was his methods that had put her in such a state was more than a little gratifying to him. It wasn’t often that he got a woman so worked up so much that she gushed fluid like a fire hydrant and passed out immediately afterward.

Rest well, Miss Chase. I still have plans for you, and you’re going to need your energy.