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Xander surges to his feet and heads for the bedroom. Placing me on the bed, he quickly strips, his eyes never leaving mine.
“Take off your clothes, Firecracker,” he instructs.
Once he’s naked, his thick, angry-looking cock angles upward toward his stomach. He’s so big. And it’s all for me. I don’t think I’ll ever get over how much he wants me.
I shimmy out of my clothes in record time, tossing them over the side of the bed. Any self-consciousness I felt the first time we had sex is long gone. Xander has shown me how much he loves my body with every touch, kiss, and heated compliment.
He's on me in a split second. I wrap my legs around him as he looms over me. He lets out a low growl, dipping his head to suck a nipple into his mouth, laving it with his tongue and grazing it with his teeth. Releasing it with a pop, he kisses his way over to the other nipple, giving it the same attention.
I moan and arch into him, hanging onto his muscular shoulders. “Please don’t make me wait. I need you inside me.”
“Need to make sure you’re ready, sweet girl,” he says, dipping his hand between my thighs. His fingers stroke through my folds. “Fuck, you’re soaked for me.”
Without waiting for a reply, he spreads my legs wide, lines himself up, and enters me with one long, solid thrust.
“Yessss,” I hiss, lifting my hips to meet his next sinful invasion. “Yes, Xander. Hard. I want it hard.”
Xander curses. “Jesus, woman, you’re gonna kill me. You feel so damn good. Tight and hot and fucking addictive.”
His thrusts become punishingly delicious. I’ll be feeling this for days as he pulls all the way out and drives back in hard and fast. He pulls out again, only to slam back in. On and on until I’m begging for him to ruin me, make me his. He does exactly that.
He practically lifts me off of the bed by my hips as he ruts into me. He’s claiming me, branding me inside and out. Telling me without words that I’m his.
Linking our fingers on the pillow, he pounds into me, pushing me up the bed with each punch of his hips. Each time his pelvis connects with mine, he twists and grinds his hips, hitting my clit and the magical spot inside me simultaneously.
He swells inside me as my walls clench, and his thrusts become uneven. It's too much. The external and internal stimulation has my orgasm hurtling into me, and I fall apart around him.
There’s only bliss. Nirvana. And Xander. He’s everywhere. Around me. Inside me. Imprinting himself in my DNA.
I love him. I don’t care that it’s only been three days. I know it in my bones. No matter what happens or what the future holds for us, I’ll never regret loving this man.
With a roar, Xander releases inside me, fusing his pelvis to mine. We drop onto the mattress together, breathing hard, his cock still buried deep inside me.
“Shit,” he huffs, smoothing my damp hair from my face.
I smile, completely sated. “Yeah.”
He drops a kiss on my forehead before rising and disappearing into the bathroom. He returns with a washcloth to clean me. God, I love how he takes care of me.
Climbing back in, he pulls me into his arms. “I don’t think you should go to the concert tonight.”
I tilt my head to look up at him. He cares about me. I see it in the concern etched on his face. It may not be love, but it could grow into something more.
“I can’t hide from this, Xander. You know that. Besides, I’ll be safer at the concert with you and your security team. You’ll have eyes on me at all times.”
He falls quiet, contemplating my words. “You’re right.” He pauses as if searching for words. When his eyes meet mine, their intensity steals my breath. “You’re important to me, Chastity. You’re under my skin and in here.” He taps his chest. “When we’ve dealt with this asshole stalking you, we need to talk. Work out what comes next for us. I don’t want this”—he waves a hand between us—“to end when you go back to Twin Pines.”
My heart leaps. It’s not a declaration of love, but it’s as good as.
I bring his hand to my mouth, kissing his knuckles. “Me too.”
He clears his throat. “Good. Glad we cleared that up.”
I smile. I know he finds words hard. He’s a man of action, and he’s proven how true that is today by stepping in to help me without hesitation.
Xander smooths his hand over my hair. “Take a nap. I’ll be here.”
I fall asleep, curled up in his arms.
