Page 93 of Alec’s Dream

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“You listening, Macy?”

“Yeah, Alec, but I need you to fuck me harder, honey. I’m close.”

I hitched my legs up higher and pressed my thighs against his sides.

“Good Christ.”

I felt his rumbled growl in my pussy and I knew he did too when I contracted around him. My muscles strained, my back arched, I was reaching for it, the pleasure was building. Alec balanced his weight on his forearms, took his now free hand and grabbed my breast, shoving it up so he could reach my nipple with his mouth and sucked so hard I saw stars. Yes, twinkling flashes of light clouded my vision as the most exquisite pain turned into heat.

It was still building higher, my hips matching his thrusts, creating friction exactly where I needed.

“Yes. God, so good, Alec. Harder, you won’t hurt me.”

His hand left my breast, went under my ass and he moved me faster. All of it was too much, yet not enough. I wanted more of him. I wanted him to lose control. I needed him to.

“Dammit, Alec, harder.”

The air in the room changed. It crackled with something sinister and I was worried that I’d awoken something I wasn’t sure I could handle. I knew this was the case when he released my nipple and his gaze came to mine.

And there it was, his eyes were ablaze with fire. Only this wasn’t the kind I’d witnessed before. This was something new.

Sinister didn’t cover it.

Alec lifted to his knee, shoved my legs back so I was damn near folded in half.

“You want it harder?”

“Yes.”

His hands on the back of my thighs holding me where he wanted, his gaze not on my face but between my legs where he was sliding his dick slowly in and out.

“Hold your legs back,” he instructed.

I quickly did his bidding. His hands moved, one going to my nipple, rolling and pinching until I was panting.

“Please.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Everything.”

Alec froze and all movement ceased.

“Alec,” I whined. “Don’t stop.”

He didn’t move and my heart which had been pounding from exhilaration was now beating hard for a very different reason.

“Alec?” I whispered.

“No hiding, Macy. You want everything, baby, it is yours. But I need everything back.”

“Alec.” My eyes started to close against the intensity of his stare.

“Look at me.” When I did, he proceeded to knock my world sideways. “Do you see me yet?”

“Yes,” I breathed my answer because I was finding it hard to speak.

“I’m gonna build you up, Macy. You’re gonna fly so high, you’ll be free of everything that was weighing you down.”