A wave of protectiveness swept unexpectedly over him. It was happening too often. But he liked caring for her. It appeared to come easy to him even though it was a feeling he had never experienced before with a woman. They were usually just a quick fuck. He never let them get any closer. She had his emotions all over the place.
Damn you, Fallon Prince. You are casting a spell on me.
“I want you to get some rest before the party I am hosting on board tonight when we reach Stavanger. There are some contacts coming on board who may prove helpful on the latest lead I have on my sister. He couldn’t help but ruffle her hair like you would a child. “You look tired, Fallon. Are you in pain? Can I get you any medication? I will get a hot water bottle and some more warm food brought up.”
“No, nothing. Thank you. The pain has eased for the moment.”
“I want you to eat. You ate nothing last night and I won’t take no for an answer. Let’s get you dressed first.”
He went straight to her underwear drawer and selected a pair of new chaste cotton panties. He opened them and taking them from the packaging he bent in front of her and asked her to insert her feet in them. Blushing, she quietly did as she was told and allowed him to slide the panties up her thighs and smooth the material over the curve of her hot red flushed bottom making her wince when they settled against her skin. When he finished, he gently patted one buttock. Next, he selected another dress from the cupboard and a warm cardigan before making her sit back down on the sofa with her feet up, then picked up the phone to order some tea, more hot food, medication and a hot water bottle.
“I am going to take a shower before the food arrives,” he informed her undoing the zip on his trousers and unabashedly removing them in front of her.
He noticed her eyes swept over his tightly muscled athletic frame. He wore no underwear and he could tell by the look on her face she was shocked, even though she must have seen that he didn’t in the office. Vidar grinned and faced her, watching her eyes take in his huge length and its erectness still pulsing hard after their tussle.
“I don’t want you to move off the sofa but to take your medication when it comes. When the food arrives, I will feed you so you won’t be able to refuse it.”
Without another word, he walked proudly to the bathroom and closed the door behind him.
Chapter 5
Vidar sat on the bed in his tuxedo watching Fallon breathe in her sleep. He stretched out his fingers and lightly stroked her soft pale cheek. Her face was tear stained. He bent his head feeling annoyed she had not reached out for him when she was upset, but what did he expect? The day at sea had passed quietly. She had read and stayed in the cabin ignoring him as usual. At least she had eaten a little food and had allowed him to change her tampon when needed. Now they had docked in Stavanger and he had let her sleep for as long as he could.
Vidar bent his head and brushed his lips across hers. She stirred in her sleep but did not wake. From what he could gather she had been asleep for a couple of hours but she needed to get washed and ready. Time to take out the tampon again. Perhaps it would be better to do it while she was asleep and avoid more harsh words.
The Billionaire trailed the tips of his fingers down Fallon’s bare arm enjoying the feel of her silky skin, on to her hip and the swell of her rump easily accessible from her resting position on her side. Unable to help himself, he circled his fingers in the middle of one buttock knowing fine well his touch would produce a healthy flush of dampness to her pussy. He had already learnt how well she responded to being touched and slapped on her bottom and he enjoyed wielding power over her desire.
She moved restlessly and moaned but still did not wake. A satisfied smile lit Vidar’s sensuous lips. Playing with her, he traced his finger along the bottom of the swell and down the back of her thigh. Another moan escaped her lips. Her bottom raised and thrust towards him beckoning more of his caress in her sleep. Vidar continued for a while longer and then glanced at his watch. It was getting late. Reluctantly stopping, he began to slide Fallon’s sexy black summer dress up her thighs until her panties were exposed.
“Shh,” he whispered when she whimpered as he turned her over on to her back. With great care, he pulled her panties down her legs and off her body. Opening her thighs, he peered down to view her vagina and the tampon. She was wet. Plying open her pussy lips swollen with arousal, he took hold of the bottom of the tampon and slowly pulled it out.
He raised it to examine the end and frowned. It was not saturated in blood. Only a small amount had coated it. He disposed of it, briefly bending to kiss her clit before walking to the bathroom. He wondered if she regularly experienced mood swings and this intense pain every month. He’d expected her to be heavy by now. Returning to the bed he sat down next to her and cupped her stomach to rub it, attempting to coax the blood to move and give her relief. It woke her.
The Billionaire watched Fallon’s dark lashes flutter open. She gave him a bemused look and glanced down at her bare midriff and exposed sex. Before she could say a word, he spoke first resting his
