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“I’m yours.”

Alex’s hand slipped into Bexley’s sweats but stayed over her panties.

“Oh, God,” Alex gasped out. “I can…”

“Feel how wet I am for you,” Bexley finished for her. “Get it on your fingers, baby.”

Alex sucked on her pulse point again. Her palm was pressed to Bexley’s center but wasn’t moving. It was as if Alex was taking a second before she did whatever it was that she was about to do. Then, in one fluid motion, her hand was inside Bexley’s panties, and she was stroking her clit hard and fast.

“Yes! Yes, baby,” Bexley encouraged.

Alex slipped inside her then.

“Oh,” Bexley uttered. “Look at me.”

Alex did look at her, and there was an expression of concern on her face.

“Look at me while you make me come,” Bexley said, wrapping her arms around Alex’s neck.

Alex nodded. She pushed deeper inside as her palm pressed to Bexley’s clit. Bexley held on as Alex moved in and out of her, Alex’s eyes staying on Bexley’s until Bexley had to close her own. It was happening too fast. She was already about to come, but she didn’t want to stop Alex. She didn’t want her to slow down. She wanted Alex to take her against this wall. She wanted Alex inside her and against her and all over her.

“I’m…” she managed.

Then, her body went still as Alex’s moved against her. It was then that Bexley realized Alex was grinding against her thigh. She was going to come, too.

“Alex…” she said. “Yes.”

Alex grunted and moaned into Bexley’s ear.

“You feel so…”

That was it. Bexley came hard, and her hips rocked off the wall and into Alex’s hand.

“Bex, I’m…”

Alex’s rocking was less rhythmic, so Bexley moved her hands to Alex’s ass, cupped it, and encouraged her to take whatever she wanted from her.

CHAPTER 31

Bexley’s lips sucked. Alex’s hips bucked. It had been like this all afternoon. They hadn’t stopped yet. That lunch Bexley had prepared for them was still sitting on the table. Alex could see it because they’d gone from the bathroom to the bedroom to the kitchen. They’d promised they could keep their hands off one another long enough to eat a now-very-late lunch, but Bexley had her up against the counter in only a matter of seconds. When Bexley knelt in front of her, Alex’s head rolled back. She noticed then that the blinds on the window were up, and while she couldn’t see any of her security officers, she didn’t want them to get a glimpse of this, so she reached for the string and gave it a hard pull.

“Fuck,” she said when Bexley sucked harder.

Alex held on to the string with one hand and Bexley’s head with the other, encouraging her to continue. She’d already come four times, and Alex had never come four times in such a short period. She was about to come a fifth, and if she had to guess, she’d say she’d come at least another two to three times before they paused for a break and sustenance. When Bexley tapped Alex’s leg, Alex lifted it over her shoulder, now balancing only on her left leg. They’d had fast in the bathroom, followed by slow in the bedroom, and now, fast again in the kitchen. Alex could not imagine a more perfect way to spend her day.

“Bex, I’m…” she pulled down on the string as she started to come.

Then, Bexley entered her with at least two fingers, and Alex pulled harder. She heard something bend and then break behind her but didn’t bother to turn to see what it was. Bexley was fucking her with her mouthandher fingers, and Alex was coming hard. Bexley licked her until Alex tapped Bexley’s shoulder with the hand that had been on Bexley’s head. Her thrusts inside turned to slow curls until they stopped moving and just remained inside. Bexley kissed her clit, and Alex dropped her leg to the floor. Then, Bexley stood, kissing Alex’s body as she moved up it.

“Um… Al?”

“Yes?” Alex said with her eyes closed, her body still tingling.

“Babe, I think you broke the blinds.”

Alex opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and said, “Oh, shit.”

Bexley laughed, kissed the top of Alex’s shoulder, and said, “No more sex in the kitchen, I guess.”

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