CHAPTER 643: 643-TIE ME UP!

Helanie:

I did not expect him to arrive. I checked the time, it was 12:45. That meant he must have driven fast to arrive so early. I looked around and found everybody else sound asleep. I got up and, before leaving, checked my hair and applied lip gloss after brushing my teeth. I had brushed them before bed, but I was a little worried about what he was here for, and since I had fallen asleep, I was worried about my appearance too.

’Oh, much so for someone who was giving him attitude,’ Cora chuckled while I groaned at her. I began to enter the elevator while holding my phone closer to my chest, worried about how I would feel seeing him. Last time when we had sex, he acted in such a douchy way that I didn’t get to feel the aftermath of our closeness. And then the other time, the one where the brothers practically railed me, I regained my dreams and couldn’t stop crying about Salem. And then, in the next few hours, I was at Gavin’s place. So I didn’t get to face the brothers like that. But now that confrontation was going to happen, and I was suddenly feeling so shy.

’Give me confidence, not blush,’ I hissed at her, checking my reflection in the large mirror in the elevator.

The minute the elevator stopped and the door opened, I had only taken one step toward the exit when the sight before my eyes made me step back. Maximus was already waiting for me, with one hand on the side up against the wall and his head tilted. His eyes were observing me, and a very slight smirk was displayed on his lips.

He let out a deep breath before stepping into the elevator, and the door closed behind us. He pressed the top floor button and then many other buttons without even looking around.

He came straight at me, making me step back and my back hit the elevator wall.

"Why did you—" I hushed up when his finger pressed against my lips, shushing me down.

"You are such a yapper, Helanie," he whispered, coming closer and leaning into my ear. His hand placed on my stomach, traveling up and under my shirt.

"We are in a public elevator," I whispered back, and he chuckled into my ear.

"Just pray nobody decides to use it tonight or they will be traumatized for the rest of their lives," he continued to run his hand up to my breast and push my bra up. I still had my shirt on, but his hand had access to my skin now.

"What happened to your attitude now?" he asked, his fingers gently pinching my nipples and making me bite my lower lip.

"It is just the beginning, Helanie. The road we are going down is full of sex, raw, rough sex," he whispered into my ear, giving my earlobe a good long lick.

"Maximus—" his name escaped my lips in a weird moan-like sound, and I felt so embarrassed of myself.

"What? What do you have to say for your bad behavior?" he grunted, spinning me round in such an effortless way that I questioned if I even held any power against him.

His hands ran down my shoulders to my arms and then to my wrists before he started running my hands up, resting them above my head against the wall. He pinned them in his one hand and slapped my ass as hard as he could.

"Ouch!" I yelped in pain.

"Ouch? Now it is an ouch?" he teased into my ear, taking off his belt and tying my wrists together with it after he got rid of my clothes.

He held the belt up, causing my hands to stretch up while he adjusted his cock at my hole.

"Maximus!" his name left my lips in a loud gasp when he slipped his cock into my hole.

His little wet kisses down my neck were like treats. He took his time taking out his cock before giving it another push inside me.

"You are mine," he whispered into my ears in heavy breaths, his cock slowly picking up speed.

His one hand was holding my breast, massaging it hard and turning my whole skin red.

"I fucking love you," he grunted, kissing the back of my neck and then my bare back. I rested my forehead, feeling his thirst with compassion. Midway, I started to free my hand, so he slipped the tie loose. Once my hands were free, I turned to him, staring at him naked. His cock was hard, erect, and ready to find its hole.

"I am yours, Helanie. I have waited forever to have you back," he said through heavy breaths, not breaking eye contact. His hand touched my thigh and then slid up, gliding over my stomach, reaching my breast, and finally wrapping around my neck. His fingers tangled around my neck, and I raised my chin, staring back at him.

"I don’t know how you feel about me anymore, but honestly, I love you very much. I never stopped loving you. The fact that your love changed me so much, that I became a better man, just shows that I can only be with you. I can only love you," his eyes were red from the tears forming in them. He didn’t just say those words, he felt them.

Now he was staring back into my eyes, waiting for me to confess.

"Do you—" he didn’t even finish.

’What are you going to say now?’ Cora asked.

"I cannot live without you. When you are angry with me, I go crazy. When you reject me–" he pulled closer, pressing his lips against mine before creating a little space to speak, "I feel like burning the world down to dust," he finished and kissed my lips so passionately that I couldn’t hold back my love for him as well.

As soon as he broke the kiss, I uttered, "I love you, Maximus. I love you a lot."