Page 107 of Tainted Desire


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Her body trembled with anticipation beneath my touch as I helped her up, then let my hands roam over her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. I grabbed the oil, opened the bottle, then spread it all over her ass.

Her gasp fired up my desire like a shot of pure vodka. I leaned over her, my lips grazing her ear as I asked, “Ever had anal sex?”

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice breathy and filled with desire.

I chuckled, my fingers tracing a teasing path between her pussy and ass. “And?”

She sighed, clearly enjoying my ministrations.

“Good or bad experience?” I asked.

She sighed again. “Both.”

I nodded—another thing to tackle then. I dragged my fingers through her folds. “You’re absolutely soaked, princess,” I murmured, my voice rough with need.

Her hips ground against my hand, urging me on. I couldn’t deny the raw, addictive attraction that pulsed between us. She was gorgeous, responsive, and absolutely perfect for me.

Fuck.

I needed some distance—a way to keep my head in the game and my heart disengaged. Because if I wasn’t careful…

My breaths grew heavier, and the uncertainty gnawed at me. Was it possible? Could I just make her mine, damn the consequences? Could we ever truly be together? Would our undeniable chemistry be enough to bridge all the obstacles between us?

As I continued to tease her, her body shivering with pleasure beneath me, I realized that I would do anything to protect her.

And although she was bound and vulnerable, I knew she was just as fiercely protective of me. She believed in the best in me. Brought out the best in me.

Our connection, however unlikely, went beyond the physical; it was something profound, something I couldn’t fully comprehend or admit.

“Alex,” she gasped, her voice strained with desire. “Please…”

“Tell me what you need, princess,” I murmured against her skin, my fingers tracing circles around her swollen clit. I could feel the heat radiating from her as she arched into my touch, desperate for more.

“Please, Alex,” she gasped, her words a breathy plea. “I need…I need you inside me.”

“Anything for you, princess,” I growled, positioning myself behind her. As I entered her wet pussy, I slipped my thumb into her ass, feeling her tighten around me deliciously.

She bucked with a cry, her nails digging into the bedsheet.

I withdrew slowly, fucked her with my thumb before I slammed back in, relishing her gasp. “You feel so good wrapped around my cock,” I rasped, grabbed her shoulder, and set a punishing rhythm.

Her soft ass cheeks molded against me as I pounded into her, chasing the fire in my veins. Nothing compared to being inside her—hot, wet, and so fucking tight. She was made for me as I was made for her.

Mine.

She met me thrust for thrust, her hips rising to meet mine. Breathy moans and pleas for more escaped her, spurring me on. I slid my hand under her, found her clit as I drove my thumb in deeper.

“Harder,” she whimpered, clenching around me. “Please, Alex!”

I increased my pace, my control fraying. The headboard banged against the wall with each powerful stroke.

Fiona writhed beneath me, incoherent sounds pouring from her lips, her moans growing louder as we moved together.

She was responsive, soft, and willing, yielding to my every demand. And yet, even as our bodies collided, a part of me held back, unable to fully accept the depths of my feelings for her—beyond the physical.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” I panted against her back, nipping at her skin. My thrusts became more insistent, and her body trembled as we both neared the edge.

Close, so close.

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