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I shifted my hips until my cock was pressed up against her pussy and she whimpered into my mouth. I pushed inside her and she broke our kiss, gasping out loud.

‘Alex,’ she groaned.

‘What, princess?’ I growled as I took hold of her hips and guided her down deeper onto me.

‘That’s so good,’ she moaned. ‘But ... the mess.’

‘It will all be on me, not the sheets. Just relax and let me fuck you.’

She tilted her head back and groaned and I sat up, putting my arms around her waist and sinking my teeth into the tender skin on her neck. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders as she ground herself onto me.

After a few moments of allowing her to ride me at her own pace, I grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs towards me, circling them around my waist and causing her to sink even deeper onto my cock.

‘Jesus, Alex,’ she hissed in my ear.

‘That good, princess?’ I asked as I nuzzled her neck.

‘Yes,’ she groaned. ‘So good.’

‘You feel how deep I am inside you, Alana?’

‘Uh-huh.’

‘I can’t get any further in you, but it’s still not enough. It’s never enough.’

‘Alex.’

I told her how much I’d missed her — how much I needed her. But, like I usually did, I said it all in Spanish.

I rolled her hips over mine and had to slow down so I wouldn’t blow my load in her too soon. She was so hot and wet and tight, I lost my mind when I was buried inside her.

Then she started squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles as she came hard. I couldn’t hold on any longer, and I wrapped my hands over her shoulders, pushing her down onto me as I pumped out my own release.

I closed my eyes and pressed her tighter to me and she rested her head on my chest.

‘That was incredible,’ she panted. ‘But I’m almost scared to stand up.’

I planted a kiss against the top of her head. ‘Don’t move. I’ll take us for a shower.’ I stood up, with her legs around my waist and my cock still inside her and I walked us to the bathroom.

ALEJANDRO

I stood at the floor length window of my office at the hotel, looking out at the L.A skyline. I would never tire of this view no matter how many times I looked out across it. I smiled as I thought of another view I’d never tire of and that was of my wife’s beautiful ass as I fucked her from behind. My cock twitched at the memory.

I heard the door creaking behind me and turned knowing it would be Jax,

I turned to see him sauntering into the room.

‘Hey, amigo,’ he said as he took a seat opposite my desk.

I nodded at him. After our trip to Chicago, Jax had headed straight to Virginia to dig into Layton Cooper and find out if what he’d told us in that warehouse was true. This was Alana’s father we were talking about, and I didn’t want anyone else looking into this for me.

‘What have you got for me?’ I asked.

‘Everything points to what Cooper said being the truth,’ Jax said as he let out a low breath.

‘So, how was the daughter’s death ruled a suicide?’

‘Well, we both know that Foster Carmichael has a lot of powerful people at his disposal. Bethany Cooper was a young, troubled teen. She’d just had an abortion and couldn’t live with the guilt — at least that was the picture that was painted.’

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