Page 8 of His Curvy Temptress

I moan as he continues to thrust into me. Each movement sends tremors along my body. He grits his teeth and hammers into me. He stills, shoving his face into my neck and groaning as he spills his cum inside of me.

I‘m panting, completely exhausted. As he pulls out of me, I wince at the pain, but I’m still riding my high. I watch through lust filled eyes as he glances down at his cock, his jaw tight and his eyes narrowed. “Fuck,” he snarls. “What the fuck, Alexis?” he growls. “No fucking way. Why the fuck didn’t you tell me you were a fucking virgin?” he runs a hand through his hair. “Christ,” he snarls, zipping up his pants and turning on his heel, storming out of my villa.

I lie on the table, my eyes wide, and my heart breaking as I watch his retreating back.

What just happened?

I had the best experience of my life, and he’s just walked out acting as though it meant nothing? That it was a mistake?

Tears tumble down my face.

Fuck.

Why on earth are all the Yarding family assholes? Why do they treat me as though I don’t have feelings?

Never again. No fucking way. Never again will I allow anyone to make me feel the way both Andrew and Abel have.

I’m worth more than being pushed aside and a damn lot more than a quick fuck on the table.

FIVE

ABEL

Seeing the blood on my cock was like a bucket of ice-cold water had been thrown over me. I took her virginity like a fucking animal. I hadn’t even realized that I’d breached her innocence. The moment I slid into her tight pussy, I was done for, there was no way I could hold back. I was brutal, and there was no doubt that a virgin would have been in pain at the way I took her, but Alexis didn’t cry, nor did she want me to stop.

No, she fucked me back like a woman who needed me. She’s so fucking sexy, and she has absolutely no idea just what she does to me.

I fucked my niece. I took everything from her without a second thought. What the fuck is wrong with me?

But even with how wrong it is, there’s no going back. Alexis is sexy, beautiful, and so damn sweet. Best of all, she’s all mine. There’s no way I’m going to be able to stop now that I’ve had a taste of her. No fucking way.

The thought of tasting her has my cock tightening. Shit. No doubt this is going to be a constant occurrence now I know what she feels like.

I enter the main resort and find the desk, where I book the Villa next door to Alexis. I’m not leaving just yet, but I can’t stay for more than one night. I have work that needs to be done, and I can’t do it remotely. If I could, I’d spend the week here with Alexis.

An hour later, I’m checked in, showered, and changed. I walk out of my Villa and go in search of my woman. Yes, that’s exactly what she is now. The moment I sunk into her tight wet heat, I was done for. I spot her walking toward the beachfront restaurant and follow her. It doesn’t take me long to catch up to her.

“Baby girl,” I say as I come up behind her.

I watch as her entire body tightens. “Go away, Abel, I’m not in the mood,” her voice is soft and hoarse.

“We need to talk,” I say as I reach for her arm.

She dodges my hand and steps away from her. She turns and looks at me, her eyes red and puffy and my gut clenches. She’s been crying. “What’s wrong?”

She laughs, it’s callous and cold. “Wrong? Why on earth would there be anything wrong?” She looks at me with disgust. “You got what you came for, you can leave.”

I sigh, pushing my hands into my pockets. “Baby girl, what the fuck?” I ask as we reach the restaurant.

“Just leave me alone, okay?” she asks softly, there’s a plea in her voice, and as much as I don’t want to hurt her or upset her more than I’ve already done so, I know I can’t leave her, no when she’s upset, and we’ve got a lot to talk about.

“Let’s eat, and then I’ll leave you alone,” I say.

Defiance sparks in those gorgeous eyes of hers, but it quickly vanishes when the server comes over and tells us to follow her to our seats. “I hate you,” Alexis hisses at me once we’re seated.

I smirk. “No, you don’t.”

She glares at me. “Trust me, Abel, I do. Never, and I mean, never have I felt so used and dirty as you made me feel today. I’ve stayed at some of the dirtiest foster homes, with some of the slimiest assholes, and yet no one ever made me feel the way you did today.”

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