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He chuckles once, picking up the pace and releasing my throat to tangle his fingers in my hair. I groan as his hips hit my ass harder until he’s slamming into me, and his teeth graze my shoulder, sending shivers rolling down my spine.
“You can have my knot if you come for me again,” he says, kissing my shoulder as he tugs harder on my hair. “Can you do that for me?”
“Yes. I’msoclose,” I assure him.So fucking close.
He lets go of my hair, gripping my hips with both hands instead, and pulls me back in sync with his strokes as he pounds into me.
It’s then that I lose control of the feral noises falling from my lips, the sound growing louder every time he buries himself inside me. One of his hands dips around me, his fingers diving hungrily for my swollen clit, and once he finds it, he draws tight circles around it.
“Come for me, Jessa,” he demands, gently biting my shoulder and making my insides wiggle. It’s not a marking bite, but the feel of his teeth against my skin sends my thoughts into overdrive as I imagine what it would be like for him to claim me.
At the thought, the tension in my core tightens to its breaking point, and without warning, it snaps, releasing another climax that racks my body harder than before. I cry out, my pussy clenching hard around him as I fist the comforter desperately.
“Fuck, fuck, Alessandro,” I gasp as wave after wave of pleasure slams into me, threatening to drown me in a riptide of ecstasy.
While I’m still coming, he pushes forward harder, mercilessly, until his knot locks into place. I cry out, the sensation of being knotted blinding my nervous system and frazzling my thoughts.
He rocks his hips back and forth in place, the knot pressing against every sensitive part of me, and a growl tears from his chest as his own climax claims him. He tenses as his cock pumps me full of his seed, his teeth biting into, but not marking, my shoulder.
We’re a sweaty, tired mess.
I take several deep breaths in an attempt to slow my racing pulse as I try to wrap my brain around what just happened.
That was everything I expected and more.
My pussy aches around his swollen knot, but rather than waiting a few minutes for it to deflate before he moves, he gently moves me onto my side and settles in behind me. My head rests on his arm, and his free hand comes around to cup one of my breasts. It’s a tender, possessive position, his knot still buried deep.
As the adrenaline fades and my libido wanes, reality creeps up my back like a chill, making my cheeks flush with something more than heat.
I just fucked my boss.
An alpha at that.
Even though it was exactly what I wanted, and for a brief moment, I feel completely whole again, I know this moment won’t last forever. As soon as I leave, it’s bound to fade to nothing.
It’s the way things have to be. We can’t keep this up, especially not when I’m hiding such a big secret.
“Are you okay?” he asks, drowning out my thoughts as he presses his lips against the nape of my neck. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
My instinct is to tell himof course not, but I quickly remember I’m supposed to be acting like a beta. If I play it off too well, he might start to question my story.
Can’t have that.
I’m in too deep to come clean now, so I’ll have to keep this beta thing going until I don’t work at Sal’s anymore.Maybe longer.
I grimace, sucking in a short breath through my teeth. “No, I’m fine.”
He runs his fingers along my arm until his knot deflates, and he’s extra careful when he slides out of me.
“Don’t move,” he warns as he crawls off the edge of the bed and heads for the bathroom.
As soon as he’s out of sight, I ignore his command and scoot up to lay on one of the pillows. I’m sore, but not unreasonably so. I want another shower, but I don’t want to wash off Alessandro’s rich bourbon scent that’s sticking to every inch of my skin. I want it to stay with me, to linger there forever.
He returns a minute later with a fluffy white towel, something tiny hidden in one of his hands. He hands me the towel with a bashful grin before he bends to search the mini fridge next to the bed. Then, he hands me a bottle of water and two tiny, brown pills.
“I’m not supposed to take candy from a stranger, you know,” I say, sticking out my tongue at him. “What is this?”
“Ibuprofen. Just in case.”
