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Fuck, maybe I am crazy.
“And when will you forgive me, sweetheart?” his voice drops to a low, silky timbre. A shiver snakes up my spine. “What do you want me to do? Get down on my knees and beg?”
“That’s a start,” I sneer.
He catches my wrist, pulling me toward him. In a single, deft movement, he’s got me backed against one of the stone columns along the breezeway. Alexander towers over me.
“I can’t wait for us to move past this part of the game,” he says with a slight smile. “So we can get to the part that I know we both want.”
I swallow around the lump in my throat, even as his proximity starts heating up my blood. He’s right that this is all a game to him. Why wouldn’t it be when I can’t resist his advances? It’s definitely a fucking game if even I can’t figure out what I actually feel for him right now.
The next thing I know, Alexander has lowered himself to his knees.
“But since you want me to get on my knees and beg,” he says with a simpering sigh. “I will. For you, sweetheart. Butonlyfor you.”
One of his large hands slips under the hem of my dress, creeping up the sides of my bare thighs. Shock freezes me in place.
“Alexander, what are y—” I swallow the rest of my sentence when his hand reaches my underwear.
I look around, frantic. We’re not exactly outside, but the breezeway is just a walkway with a roof and a low wooden railing. Though I’m pressed up against one of the columns, anyone walking by at the other end would have a clear view of us.
My heart hammers in my chest, but the fear is accompanied by something else.
Arousal.
He hikes my dress up to my thighs, kissing a hot, wet line along the inside of my thigh. This is fucking crazy. I should stop him. We could get caught.
But it feels too good.
He pushes the crotch of my underwear aside, dipping a finger into my slick folds. I squeeze my eyes shut, a blush burning my skin. Now, there’s no hiding how turned on I am. It’s cold out, but I feel like an inferno.
Alexander chuckles and I feel the vibrations against my core.
I grab his head, rooting my fingers in his hair. He runs his tongue along my slit, in a slow, teasing movement that has my knees buckling. He holds me up with one hand, the other pumping in and out of me while he suckles the sensitive nerves by my entrance.
Gosh, I’m already so close.
The thrumming in my blood turns to a fever pitch, and before I can get a hold of myself an orgasm wracks my body. There’s fireworks behind my eyelids and tremors from my fingertips down to my toes. But he doesn’t stop.
Alexander keeps going until I’m writhing against his face. Suddenly, it doesn’t matter who sees us—only the pleasure he’s wringing from my body. I’m high,sohigh that all the thoughts leave my head.
I roll my hips against his mouth, and there’s a guttural grunt from him as he meets my desperation with his own. I’m breathless, choking out his name when the heat in my belly explodes a second time.
He pulls away from me.
“Alize Manon Moreau,” he whispers. My eyes snap open and he’s staring up at me, my arousal glistening on his lips. He’s smiling. “Will you forgive me?”
“No,” I choke out. “I never will.”
“Hm,” he says. “I must not have begged well enough.”
He dips his head again, worshiping me with that devilish mouth.. Ifthisis how he’ll beg for my forgiveness, then maybe we can work something out.
TWENTY-NINE
ALEXANDER
Now I haveAlize’s blessing, I can put my plan into place.
