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“Ten minutes,” he says before diving back into our kiss.
The journey might only be short, but my chest is heaving and my body burning up with need by the time the doors open once more.
Ripping his lips from mine, he takes my hand and pulls me from the lift.
He doesn’t stop until we’re in our bedroom.
“What the—” I blurt, seeing a whole set of new suitcases waiting for me. “How long have you known?”
He laughs. “Long enough to ensure you have everything you’re going to need. Open them.”
Dropping to my knees, I lie the cases down and unzip each one.
Inside, I find more bikinis than I can count. Cover-ups, sun cream, two hats, multiple sets of sunglasses. A beach towel, a waterproof phone case thing and a whole heap of brand new lingerie and summer clothes. All with the tags removed so I can’t see the prices. Naughty, naughty boy.
“Alex, this is–”
“Everything you could possibly need for our first holiday together?”
“I was going to say too much, but yes, that too.”
“Nothing, and I literally mean nothing, could ever be too much for you, baby. I’d give you the world if you asked for it.”
“I guess it’s a good job all I want is you then, huh?”
Climbing to my feet, I wrap my arms around him once more.
“You’re incredible.”
He shakes his head, refusing to accept my words.
“Without you, I’m nothing.”
“So we’ve already used what… ten minutes? Plus another ten to finish packing. That leaves us with—”
“Enough time for multiple orgasms between us,” he says, bending down to grip my thighs and lifting me from the floor.
I squeal as I land on my back in the middle of the bed, but it’s soon cut off when Alex pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his incredible body to me.
His scars still bother him. I’ve caught him studying them with disgust curled at his lips more than once in the last few weeks. But thankfully, he’s learning to embrace them a little more as the days go on.
He might have been wearing long sleeves most days, but on the rare occasion we’ve actually had a summer’s day, he’s braved short sleeves. I was so fucking proud of him the first day he stepped outside to meet the guys for a kick about wearing a t-shirt.
His jeans and boxers go next, leaving him bare for me to ogle for a few seconds before he pounces on me.
His lips devour mine as he rids me of my clothes, and before I know what’s happening, he has my legs spread and his tongue is on my clit.
“Alex,” I scream as he works me, pushing two fingers inside me and curling them against my G-spot.
“I want three before you get my dick. Then, I’m dragging another two out of you. That should tide me over until we’re on the plane.”
“On the— Oh fuck,” I gasp, my lust-addled brain finally catching up.
“Joining the mile-high club, baby,” he growls against me.
“Oh God,” I moan, twisting my fingers in his hair, as if he could possibly get any closer.
“Nah, not God, Vixen. Just Alexander motherfucking Deimos.”
