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When he’s all the way inside, he starts rocking his hips. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, the friction and pain meld together, stoking the flames of my desire. Alex’s working the sensitive nub by my pussy while he thrusts into my ass—the mixture of both is overwhelming.

“You look so pretty taking my cock, sweetheart,” he growls, his voice a choked whisper. He picks up the pace, fucking me harder, filling me more completely. I take him as deep as I can, my tightness clenching his cock as he slides in and out of me in a punishing rhythm.

The coil of lust in my belly tightens, my whole body screaming with need. Each stroke forces me higher, the pleasure coursing through me and turning every inch of my skin into a brand. I can’t tell where he stops and I begin—we feel like one.

This is where I always want to be.

With Alex, like this. Giving him all of me, and him rewarding me with the worship I deserve. Him fucking me like he’s on the brink of starvation and I’m the only thing that can sate his hunger. The room is filled with our moans, the wet sounds of his cock spearing my tightness, his fingers working my clit.

“Fuck,” he swears. “You’re taking me so well, sweetheart.”

Alex raises his hips, thrusting into me at a slightly different angle, his cock hitting somewhere deep inside that feels likeheaven. The ocean of lava deep in my belly overflows, spilling into my blood, turning everything white hot and painful and heady. It consumes me, my whole body vibrating as I scream his name.

It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.

The climax takes me hard and fast, pulling me under while I whimper and moan through wave after wave of pleasure. Both my entrances vibrate with the aftermath of it, my body growing limp, the world spinning even though my eyes are closed. Alex moves to grab my waist, pounding into me even harder.

“Fuck, Alize,” he groans, then I feel his own climax as the warmth of his release fills me. I’m struggling to catch my breath.

He pulls out, and instantly I feel empty. He curls up beside me, pulling me into him. Alex’s chest heaves against mine, and when I turn to look at him, he looks the way I feel. His pupils are dilated, his hair slick with sweat.

He leans down and kisses me. “You’re mine,” he murmurs into my skin. “Always.”

A small smile twists my lips. “Always.”

There’s a soft haze of pleasure coating this moment, and I never want it to end. We lay together, clutching each other and breathless for however long. Long enough for our breathing to return to normal. Long enough for Alex’s stoic demeanor to return. Long enough that my chest starts to ache with how much love I feel for this man.

I wish I could bottle this moment and relive it.

“Alex?”

He strokes my cheek. “Yes, my love?”

I swallow around the lump in my throat, hoping this doesn’t make him suspicious. But if we’re engaged now and I’ve chosen to stay with him instead of disappearing, I need this to deal with my father. “I was thinking that it would be good for me to learn how to protect myself.”

Please don’t ask why.

Please don’t ask why.

He hums a chuckle. “Go on.”

“I want a gun.”

Alex is quiet. My whole body is a heartbeat and I’m watching his face closely for any hint of how what I’ve said makes him feel. He reaches out a hand to stroke my cheek.

“Do you know how to use a gun?”

My lips twist into a slight smile. “No. Will you teach me?”

He looks at me for a long second.

“As long as you don’t shoot me with it.”

I lean in, pressing my lips to his and wrapping my arms around his neck. His arousal is pressed against my thigh. I push him on to his back, swinging my body on top of his. A groan slips out of him as I slide my slick wetness down on his hard cock.

His hands move to grip my hips.

I fuck him like I love him.

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