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He kissed up her leg as it trembled in his hands. Stopping once he reached her inner thigh, he let it fall to the mattress.
“Drake—” she whined.
“Tell me what you want, bella.”
“Please…”
“Use your words, darling. Tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
“I want your mouth, Drake.”
Alessandra huffed in frustration when his lips brushed against her forehead. He chuckled as she writhed with need below him.
“You didn’t say where you wanted my mouth. I want to hear the filthy words fall from your pouty lips,” he said as he traced her lower lip with his thumb.
“Please, Drake. I want you to taste me.”
Drake sucked hard enough at the pulse point of Alessandra’s throat to leave a mark, then soothed it with his tongue. He switched between open-mouthed kisses and love bites across her shoulders and chest.
“I love the way you taste.”
Alessandra panted with raw need, “Drake. Please fuck me! I need you, now.”
“I thought you wanted my mouth, bella.”
She shook her head and lifted her hips to prove she was ready. But Drake wasn’t ready to give her what she wanted yet. He knew it would end when he sank into her tight, soaked channel.
Drake dropped between Alessandra’s knees and spread her lips with his fingers. She screamed when his hot breath blew across her engorged clit. He pumped two fingers into her, meeting no resistance, and she fell apart when he sucked her nub into his mouth.
He kissed up her belly and swirled his tongue around her hardened nipple. Her back arched as she ran her hand through his hair. He interlocked their fingers and lifted her arms over her head as he slowly entered her. He wasn’t rough or hurried—quite the opposite. His strokes were languid and deep.
Tears sprung from the corners of Alessandra’s eyes, and Drake kissed them away. He let her hand go and gently cupped her cheek.
“Look at me, Alessandra, please.”
Her eyes shone as they looked up at him. Her bottom lip trembled.
“Ti amo, bella,” he said as he rocked against her.
The sob that escaped her broke his heart.
“Should I stop?” he asked.
She shook her head. “I want this. But if you don’t mean it…”
She trailed off, too afraid to voice her fears. He kissed her long and passionately as his hips kept moving.
“I can’t live without you, Alessandra. You live right here.” He took her hand and placed it on his heart.
She whimpered against his lips and trembled beneath him. Would there ever come a point where their relationship was on even footing?
“Tell me what I can do to show my love for you, Alessandra.”
“Just don’t stop.”
He had no intention of stopping.
Later that night, with Alessandra in his arms, Drake received a text.
