As promised, uploading on Thursday. I must really love you all.

Sex warning!

So be sure you are of age limit, but then again who am I kidding, you do you babes. If you are comfortable then go on read it.

Also I normally do not write vivid sex scenes so your review and comments would be highly appreciated.

Chapter 23.

Buthere, in the bedroom, I'll be the dominant one.

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Lima turned around in her bedsheets, feeling rested and much better. She blinked as the sun rays touched her face through the parted curtains. She curiously mulled over her distorted thoughts, patting the soft sheets.

I didn't have a nightmare last night. Wow, that hasn't happened since he left.

As if on cue, the memories from last night came rushing back, clouding her mind. She sat straight on the bed, eyes wide as she scanned the empty room.

Someone attacked her, choked her, Rishit fought him off, and then she fainted into his arms.

"Rishit." She whispered, more to herself. "He was here, I saw him last night. I am sure I did."

"Did he disappear again?" NO!

Just the thought that he might have vanished and she might not see him again, made Lima panic, made her frantic. Her shoulders trembled.

She threw the bedsheet off her body, practically leaping off the bed.

She was ready to pull out her hair. "No no, I have to find him, I need to."

The door to her bedroom suddenly opened and in walked Rishit - dressed in a blue tee and denim jeans.

Lima let out a breath of relief she didn't know she was holding. Her eyes taking him in with utter delight.

"You are here." She exhaled happily.

Rishit smiled at the happiness in her tone at seeing him, he quite liked it. He nodded at the tray he was holding.

"Got you some breakfast. Some scrambled eggs and a coffee."

He placed the tray on the side table. Lima couldn't move, she was still staring at him, gawking more like it. Still couldn't believe after a month he was here, in front of her – smiling and still so darn good looking. Did this distance not affect him at all? Lima was sure, she had dark circles and had surely lost some weight.

She scanned his face, his brown eyes, his shower wet hair, his beard had grown slightly making him look even more delicious, his curved lips, his amazing built. His biceps peeked through the tee, taunting her. His chest heaved as he breathed and she wanted to rest her head on the hard planes again.

Oh how she had missed him, every bit of him.

"Lima?"

And that voice, oh just that voice was enough to soothe her, to make her believe in anything – even happily ever after's.

Unable to control anymore, Lima let out a pained sob, her heart wrenching at his beautiful presence.

"Lima? What's wrong? Why are -" Rishit words were downed as Lima ran into his arms, he just about managed to stop from stumbling back and falling.

Lima wrapped her thin arms around his neck, sinking her face into his neck, taking a deep breath – he smelled of old wood, some cologne, fresh soap and Lemon Cheesecake – she loved it.

Rishit wrapped his arms around her waist, lightly kissing her hair, assuring her that he was not disappearing now. He had expected a welcome back but he was expecting an angrier one, not such an emotional one. He had expected her to start throwing things – most probably at him.

Lima let the tears flow down her cheeks, the delight at seeing Rishit had been unanticipated and this was overwhelming especially for her.

Had she missed him that much?

She realized she had, she realized she didn't want to let go off him, not now not ever.

And with that staggering realization, Lima raised her face, gazing into his eyes. Rishit's eyes softened as he rubbed her back comfortingly with one hand and wiped the tears that refused to stop with the other. His rough knuckle brushed against the soft cheek in a light caress.

"I see you have missed me."

The mocking tone wasn't missed by Lima but she was far too happy to let it bother her.

"I did."

And with that, she pulled his face down, kissing him deeply, pouring all the anger, the frustration, the desperation, the fear, the yearning into that one kiss. Rishit was surprised at the emotions waddling in the kiss but he didn't question back.

He cupped her face and kissed her back with equal fervor and passion. Oh Lord, if something had happened to her yesterday night. If she had been hurt or worse – killed.

The thought made him grip her tighter, biting her lower lip as a punishment for walking out alone at night. His tongue darted into her wet mouth and swept her off in a toe-curling kiss that left her utterly winded.

They parted ways to take breaths, their chests heaving and desire coursing through the veins.

Lima ran her hands over his taut shoulders, the hard planes of his chest, his slightly wet hair, his rigid back. Rishit sucked in a breath, instantly reacting to her provocative touching. She couldn't stop herself, she needed to feel him, touch him.

His jaw clenched. "What are you doing?"

Lima blinked innocently. "Making sure you aren't hurt."

Her hands lowered towards his hip, trailing the waistband of his jeans. Rishit closed his eyes and sucked a harsh breath. Lord, have mercy!

Lima's knuckles brushed over the obvious hard on straining in Rishit's jeans, it twitched under her touch and Lima smirked.

Oh he wanted her just as much as she did.

Rishit's eyes flew open, he was seconds away from throwing his ex-boss on that bed and stripping her naked, and she was only encouraging him to do so.

"Lima." He breathed out, grabbing her wrist, stopping the sweet torture. "Eat the breakfast."

Lima licked her lips seductively. "I am not hungry for scrambled eggs."

Rishit knew what this vixen was doing and he played right into her naughty hands. "Then what do you want?"

Lima jerked off the hold on her wrist and flatted her palm against his thick throbbing erection, blinking innocently. "This."

He closed his eyes as if pained, and when he opened them – they had very little defiance, the desire pooling inside them made Lima clamp her insides in delicious eagerness "We have a lot to talk about."

"I know."

Rishit licked his lips, his eyes zeroing on her soft plump lips. He wanted to kiss them again. He needed to taste them. "I have to tell you many things."

Lima rubbed his shaft gently, it jerked under her attention. "I know."

His restraint was falling, spiraling. He could barely breathe anymore. "You shouldn't be walking around at night alone."

Lima stepped closer, rubbing her breasts along his chest, letting him feel the hardening nipples. "I know."

Every single bone in Rishit's body bowed to Lima, except for one – it stood erect than ever. "If you don't step away now, I won't be able to stop."

Lima gazed at him cheekily. "I know."

"Fuck Lima!" Rishit's breath was ragged, when he saved her last night this was not how he had planned the next day to go. What happened to the woman who didn't even want to talk about the kiss? Had no regard of her own emotions? Was always in full control of herself? How did it go from her backing away from him to her seducing him?

Lima could see the thoughts running in his head, confusion, guilt, fear, doubt. But the last month had changed Lima, made her realize just how much she needed Rishit.

Her voice was barely above a whisper and yet it rang loud and clear in Rishit's ears. "Make me yours, lemon cheesecake."

His resounding gasp was nothing short of a shock. Rishit rolled his bottom lip and knew that there was nothing in this world that he wouldn't do for this insane, confident, mesmerizing woman who somehow struggled to feel love.

"Always, woman in black."

And the deal was sealed as their lips met in harmony, a promise of future and hope and of course – hard sex.

The kiss was hot, hungry, and firm. They knew what was coming next, they were ready for it.

Rishit grabbed Lima by the butt, lifting her off the ground. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind.

He gently placed her on the bed, trailing kisses down her cheeks, to her neck, to her throat. His hands ran over his lean body, her shoulders, the side of her breasts, her hips, her thighs. She was so exquisite!

His warm hands slid under her top, making Lima almost combust at the rough yet gentle touch. His thumb drew circles on her skin and she raised her hips rubbing against his center, desperate to create some friction.

Rishit bit down on her neck, completely bewildered. Her unconcealed desire and enthusiasm was going to give him a heart attack. He felt like a teenager about to come any minute. Where the hell was his self-restraint?!

"Slow." He ordered, his palms flatted over heaving breasts, lightly kneading them. He ran his finger through one puckered areola and they tightened even further. Lima sucked in a breath, a wave of pleasure washing over her.

Lima pushed her breasts in his hands shamelessly. She didn't need this foreplay, she was already dripping wet. "No. Fast and then slow."

Rishit bit back a smile. "Fast and then slow?"

Lima tilted her head challengingly. "Are you saying you can't do it twice?"

Rishit pinched her nipples so they hardened and elongated instantly, painfully so. The light moan wasn't missed by him, he winking at her. "Oh challenge accepted."

Within seconds Rishit had her bare and breathless under him, he smirked as his finger dragged down her chest to her navel to her apex. She was withering under him, he could feel the goosebumps on her skin.

"Beautiful, utterly beautiful." He whispered staring at her nude form, sprawled out on the bed for his pleasure.

He bent down and bit her earlobe, whispering. "You are strong enough to have your own thoughts, fearless enough to chase your dreams. And I'll never stop you. But here, in the bedroom, I'll be the dominant one."

Lima could feel the sleek wetness dripping at just his words. Her entire being seemed to shudder at his husky tone.

She had never liked dominant men, who made her feel powerless, who ordered her around. But here, underneath this gorgeous specimen she didn't feel powerless, she didn't feel weak. She felt treasured, she felt reassured and special, so she nodded, giving him the answer he needed.

"I didn't know you had this side in you." She moaned as his lips travelled down her neck, sucking the top of her breasts.

"You don't know a lot." He replied and she lost her train of thought as his hot mouth landed on her tender nipples.

"Fuck." She gritted out, nails digging into his shoulder.

Rishit smiled in satisfaction, circling his tongue over the areolas while cupping the other breast gently. He sucked the nipples until they painfully hardened and swelled, Lima could feel the sensations all the way to her groin.

She arched her back, breathless and needy for more. "Fast." She pleaded.

Rishit tried to imagine a single time he had seen Lima Fox pleading, desperate – he couldn't remember. Here, she shivered under his touch, begging for him, desperate for his touch – oh such a turn on.

Lima grasped the sheets tighter, she knew what he was doing, he was going to make her beg, make her plead for her own pleasure. That filthy old bastard!

Rishit flicked the nipples with his tongue and then bit down on it, his teeth grazing one nipple and then the other, a sharp pain seized her- sending pleasure directly to her clit. Her insides clenched, she was so ready to beg.

He blew very gently on both the painfully hard peaks, pleased with their tenderness, he moved lower, skimming his tongue over her navel, he went lower and lower under Lima felt his hot breath over her most intimate part.

She groaned in fury as he skipped past it, kissing her inner thighs instead.

"I swear to God, if you don't take me now Rish- ahhh."

Her threat drowned into a surprising squeal at the feel of Rishit's tongue touching her – there.

Her mind snapped blank, her thoughts scattered and the only thing she could feel was his mouth on her. Oh dear, that snarky mouth knows how to move.

Rishit was pleasantly surprised at the taste of her, it was light, little salty yet sweet and had him craving for more. He skimmed his tongue noticing how she arched her back, offering herself. He held her hips in place and spread her legs farther apart. "I am going to make you scream."

Lima had no doubt she would. He was teasing her, licking, circling, sucking – his mouth so hot on her clit. He swirled his tongue round and round and round, again and again, the sweet torture was unbearable. Lima's body convulsed at his every lick. She bit her bottom lip hard. No, don't scream, don't give him that satisfaction.

Rishit lightly chuckled into her, he knew how difficult it was for her to hold back her screams. The vibrations send chills up her spine. All her desire was stimulating at one place, the apex of her thighs. And there seemed absolutely nothing that she could do to prevent it, but then again... she didn't want to.

She felt him back away and she lightly sagged with relief but then his finger entered her without any preamble and the loud moan was out of her control.

"Told ya."

That asshole!

He continued to move this finger inside her, stretching her, exploring her. His tongue copied the movement. He covered every inch inside her, hitting all the right spots, he breathed in her sweet smell of arousal. Her swollen labia was a prey to his hungry mouth and he surely ate it good.

Another finger was added and the pleasure amplified, building heat inside her. The intensity was frightening, unfathomable. Her hips lifted, asking for more, while her legs quivered straining against his body. His thumb skated over her folds and she whimpered in sheer delight.

Lima closed her eyes, unable to hold back the gasps and moans. She grabbed his hair, pushing his face deeper inside her. Forcing him to be faster with his penetrations. It was all too much for her, her body begged for relief, the desire rising, rising and rising until she couldn't hold back anymore, she couldn't fight it.

"Rishit!" She let out a scream as he pinched her clit, a sharp stinging pleasure overcoming her body.

With another loud trembling scream of his name she fell apart, her body tensed before her world crashed down, her orgasm hitting her with more force than ever before. Her body shook hard but Rishit didn't stop, he continued to lick the juices all the while his fingers still moving inside her, hitting her spot over and over again.

Just that steady action made her erupt into another climax, the fireworks in her mind, blinding and deafening her. She couldn't even feel her limbs as she ran up the cliff of lust and passion and then jumped down, drowning in it.

"Fuck! Ahh!" And then she stilled, boneless and breathless.

Rishit finally came back up, a prominent smirk plastered on his face as he wiped his mouth. "Well, do you always scream so loud?"

She had no energy left to sass him back.

His smirked widened even more. "Oh my, have I rendered woman in black speechless?"

Lima struggled with stabling her heavy breaths, the smell of sex wrapped around the room. "Shut up." She meekly replied, pulling him over her and kissing him hard, their teeth clashed as her tongue swam through his mouth.

She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled it down. He ran her tongue up her earlobe, hearing him groan boosted her confidence. She needed him, craved him. He was her sanity. "I swear Lemon Cheesecake, if you don't fuck me now. I will go to Benny."

That did it.

Within seconds Rishit was naked, putting on a dotted condom, a tiny scowl on his face. "You sure know how to flirt with a guy, Ms. Fox."

Lima winked in glee. She knew jealousy would do the trick. She licked her lips at the large, throbbing, hard erection in front of her. Her thighs squeezed imaging it entering her, filling her so entirely.

Dear Lord, I won't be able to walk properly for days.

Rishit's lips tilted at her amazed expression. "You thought I'd be tiny?"

She cleared her throat glancing away, blushing slightly.

Rishit climbed on her, pecking her lips. "I missed you."

Lima looked into those eyes, the anguish of the past month reflecting on her. "Me too. Don't leave again." Her voice had a slight plea to it.

Rishit smiled, kissing her forehead gently his lips soothing all her fears. "Not even if you beg me to."

How does that small kiss make me more aroused than him practically licking my pussy?

"Now pull your knees up."

Lima scowled at the order. Rishit tilted his head, slapping her butt hard. "Ow!"

"I said knees up."

Lima sighed but obeyed silently, her body getting aroused by the domineering commands.

"Good girl."

"Don't call me a girl, you-" her words were quickly altered. "Oh fuck!" She shrieked.

He was inside her, expanding her, overwhelming her. She felt so ... full. Rishit stared at her, his breathing harsh and mouth open. "You were saying?"

Lima shook her head, trying acclimate him. Fuck, how long has it been for me? Or is he just too huge?

Rishit could feel the tightness around him, it took every ounce of constraint to not pound into her and let go but he needed this to last – for her.

"I am going to move now." He informed her and eased out, slowly, deliciously. Rishit groaned. Gosh, she feels better than I had ever imagined.

Lima cried out as he thrust into her again, stilling inside. "Move." She pleaded, her voice raw, hoarse, filled with longing.

How could anyone say no to that? Rishit moved slowly at first, easing in and out. Lima's hips moved accepting him, needing him deeper.

"Fast, you said?"

And then he was pounding into her, picking up speed, mercilessly thrusting deeper and deeper into her slick opening with each second. He rotated his hip and Lima could feel him relentless inside her, the desire building up yet again.

Her nails bit into his shoulder and he was sure there'd be scratches all over his back. He bent, rubbing his cheek against hers. "Next time, I am going to handcuff you."

Lima moaned her approval, her insides clamping around his hardness. Rishit chuckled, knowing she'd liked that idea.

His bit her lower lips and continued driving the steady thrusts, each one surged him against her deepest spot, sending vibrations of pleasure through her veins. She moved underneath him, trying to make him go even faster, her world was starting to blur again.

The room was now filled with groans of pleasure, smell of sex, moans of carnal desire and the sound of skin slapping against each other. Her finger nails still didn't move away from him back, he was the only thing she wanted to embrace, as she tried desperately to hold herself back.

"Let go, love."

Love?

And then she gave into the waves that gushed through her body. Her body stilled, her legs falling apart as she screamed his name and her body began to spasm around his.

Rishit watched her as she came apart, her lips parted, her eyes clenched close, her breasts heaving, the sweat trickling down her forehead, the quivers of her body. Nothing can compare to this beautiful sight, nothing. And so he followed her into the climax.

Lima felt him jerk inside her as he came, she opened her eyes slightly, just to see him and she was pleased she did – he looked so ... intoxicating. Sweat dripped down his body onto hers but she didn't care, she was enchanted by him.

He fell next to her, both of them too drained to move or talk. Their heaving breathing was the only sound in the still room.

"You know." Lima whispered after a few minutes.

"Yeah?"

"How many times should I tell you to knock before coming in?"

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