Page 63 of Rescuing Barbi


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He waits for my response while the heat of his breath against my skin drives me wild. My mind struggles with what he says, what this means. How this will change everything between us, shifting the dynamic. Or, I can walk away. If I do stay, it means accept his punishment for ending things the way I did.

It means accepting we’re only just beginning whatever this is.

“I need an answer, Barbi. A simple yes or no.”

I should run. I should say what I need and end things forever. It’s the safest route. But is that what I want? After weeks of pining over the stupidest decision of my life, I can’t hide from the truth.

A truth Alec already knows.

I need this in my life.

“Your answer.” His voice turns rough and demanding. He won’t walk away until I’ve made my decision.

And that’s when I know. It’s when everything becomes crystal clear. I never want this to end.

“Y-yes,” I breathe out my consent on a whisper of hope, a flood of desire, and some trepidation. This is all new to me, but I want to see where this leads.

I gasp when he rams inside me, sinking himself deep within as I stretch around him. My entire body shudders beneath his powerful thrusts; each sensation enhanced by both pleasure and pain melding together erotically until it’s almost too much for me bear.

He grunts as he surges forward with aggression, gripping tighter onto my waist before rotating his hips slightly so that every inch feels intensified tenfold through our connection. The steady rhythm of his hips pistoning in and out sends pleasure radiating through all corners of my being, intensifying with every second until we reach a spectacular climaxing moment where neither of us can take anymore.

Together, we succumb entirely to its power.

Slowly coming down from our high, breathing harshly, I desperately soak up any remaining feelings lingering despite already having reached such an ecstatic peak. This feels different than anything I’ve felt before.

Alec kisses along my neck as his cock softens inside of me. He works his way to my ear and whispers softly.

“You’re mine.” He releases his grip on my wrists.

Leaning my head back, I close my eyes and utter two simple words.

“I’m yours.”

“Careful what you promise. You may not understand what you’re giving.”

“How’s that?”

“Because, I take what’s mine. Protect what’s mine…” He pauses for a fraction of a second, then whispers softly. “I love what’s mine.”

“If it’s anything like that, I’m all in.” The truth spills out of me.

“I should’ve spanked your ass the first night we met.” His low, throaty chuckle makes my insides clench as fresh desire stirs.

“I’m sorry I cut things off. My mind was in the wrong place. My fears became too much. It was easier to end things. I made the wrong decision.” Allowed the freedom to move again, I spin around to face him. “I won’t make the same mistake again.”

“Because I’ll spank you?”

I bite my lower lip, drawing it between my teeth, while building up the courage to speak from the heart.

“Because you’ll force me to be accountable for my actions.” Slowly, carefully, I step forward until there’s nothing standing between us but air and hope. “It’s not the spanking that got me off. Although that was hot as fuck. It was…” I struggle to find the words as I search his face. “I don’t know what it was.”

“I opened a door for you.”

“A door?”

“A door with a thousand possibilities behind it.” He tugs me close, yanking me from the wall into his powerful arms.

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