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‘Uh-huh,’ was all I could manage.
He lifted his head and looked into my eyes. ‘You were incredible today, Alana. What you’ve done for the shelter is incredible. I meant it when I said I was proud of you.’
I stared into his dark eyes and felt a sob catch in my throat. I couldn’t handle him like this — when he was sweet and charming and caring. The arrogant asshole who fucked like he was born for sex and sin, I knew where I stood with. But this man was someone else.
‘Wrap your legs around me,’ he said softly. ‘I’m going to fuck you like you deserve tonight.’
I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pushed himself inside me in one swift movement. I was so wet from his earlier teasing that he slid in easily, making me groan his name.
Then he started to fuck me slowly. So slowly that I felt every single millimeter of him as he moved in and out of me. He sealed his mouth over mine and kissed me at the same time, deeply and fiercely, while he continued the slow and steady pace with his hips.
I whimpered into his mouth as I clung to him. Every nerve ending in my body was screaming for release. His unhurried, yet deliberate rhythm kept me right on the precipice of ecstasy. This was like nothing we’d ever done before. One of his hands fisted in my hair while the other roamed over my body as he continued leisurely fucking me.
When he broke our kiss, he whispered in Spanish in my ear. And while I had no idea what he was saying, the sound of his voice vibrated through my body, as though he was perfectly tuned to its frequency.
I felt worshipped and adored by him. But surely that was all in my head?
Because this was Alejandro Montoya.
This was the man who had bound me to him through fear and intimidation.
This was the man who didn’t do love.
But this was the man I was losing myself to, and I didn’t know how to stop.
I felt my climax building and building and he kissed me again, even deeper than before. His tongue swirling against mine.
He kept me teetering on the edge of oblivion for what felt like an eternity as he maintained his steady pace, continuing to rub against that place inside of me that made me feel completely helpless to resist him.
I felt the tears rolling down my cheeks as my body took everything he could give it. This was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. If there was a heaven, then this was it.
I wrenched my lips from his as I felt my orgasm bursting through me like a river breaching a dam. There was a rush of warm liquid, stronger than anything I had ever felt before. It gushed out of me, soaking the two of us and the bed sheets. I gasped for air as my entire body shook and my head started to spin. What the hell was that? It was so freaking intense!
‘Fuck, Alana,’ Alejandro hissed through gritted teeth and for a second, I was worried that I’d done something wrong. ‘As if I don’t spend enough of my time fucking you, or thinking about fucking you, and now I find out you’re a squirter. Jesus Christ, princess, you’re going to be the fucking death of me.’
‘Is that good?’ I breathed as I tried to regain some sense of reality.
‘Good? It’s fucking incredible.’
He picked up his pace then, the wet sounds of him moving in and out of me reverberating around the bedroom.
A few moments later, he growled and cursed in Spanish as he found his own climax. I smiled as I watched him coming apart for me, his eyes rolling back into his head and his mouth open in ecstasy. He had lost complete control and I loved that I could do that to him.
As we lay together, catching our breaths, Alejandro draped one of his heavy arms over me and pulled me closer to him. He nuzzled my neck and I ran my hand through his thick, dark hair, curling a lock of it around the tip of my index finger.
‘So, fucking my girl nice and slow makes her squirt?’ he said with a soft sigh. ‘Does this mean I’m going to have to change my position on fucking as a whole now?’
‘No, I love the other way too.’
He groaned out loud before sinking his teeth into my neck. I threw my head back to give him easier access. ‘I’m going to fuck you every single way there is, princess, don’t worry,’ he growled. Then he moved his head to look into my eyes. ‘How the fuck did you end up with a monster like me, Alana?’
‘You stole me, remember?’ I said with a smile.
‘Hmm. And I’m never giving you back.’
‘Good,’ I whispered. ‘I don’t want to go back.’
I don’t know what flashed through his eyes when I said that, but it looked like a mixture of pain and sadness and I wondered if I could take back my words.
