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Alessa pulls back as hard as though I’ve slapped her. When she meets my gaze again, her eyes are soft. Vulnerable. “I didn’t know how else to have you alone again.” She takes a shaky breath, reaching to caress my cheek. “You’re not like the others, Natalie. When I’m with you, I feel…quite a different person.”
Her touch sears my skin, her words branding themselves on my heart. I stare at her, searching her face for any hint of deceit, but all I find is a raw honesty that steals my breath.
She wants me for more than just sex.
The realization hits me like a wrecking ball, shattering my defenses.
“If you don’t want to make love—” she begins.
“Oh, I do,” I say at once.
God. Oh, God, what am I doing?
But she smiles again, and I’m lost. “Then if not here—let’s go back to your place.”
I have an immediate and unwelcome flash of all the cameras and microphones planted throughout my Park Avenue apartment.
“Yours is closer. And I didn’t even get to see the bedroom last time.”
She laughs, low and throaty. “You’d be the first to ever see it. But I like your ambition.” She takes my hand. “Let’s go.”
* * *
Alessa’s townhouse is almost familiar the second time I walk in, but she wastes no time pulling me upstairs. Her bedroom is surprisingly minimalist, dominated by a giant sleigh bed. Alessa pulls me onto it, her soft hands roaming my body. I let her undress me, losing myself in her searing kisses.
I moan at her touch, desire and affection and fear twisting inside me. I came here to get close to her, even sleep with her—but not like this.
Not so tenderly, her heat branding me, awakening things in me she has no right to awaken.
This is crazy. Crazy, stupid, dangerous…
And completely inescapable.
I don’t want her to stop. I want her to take me, remake me, just like she did before. Tear me into a billion glittering pieces, and then do it again.
And again.
And again…
“You’re so beautiful,” Alessa murmurs, trailing kisses down my throat. Her hands cup my breasts, thumbs stroking my nipples until they tighten into peaks. She sighs happily. “Sensitive, aren’t you? I’ll enjoy playing with that. Torturing you into bliss.”
She lavishes attention on my breasts, sucking and nibbling until I’m writhing against her, tortured and blissful, just as she promised. Only then does she slide lower, fingers dancing across my stomach. I tense in anticipation and she pauses, meeting my gaze.
“You really are completely fascinating, Natalie.”
And then her mouth descends on me,her tongue darting straight for my clit, hands stroking my thighs, keeping me spread open for her. I gasp as she works me, my fingers tangling in her hair as my hips arch up, wanton for more of her.
But then she stops. Pulls back, and I can’t help but sob out a protest. Alessa gives a breathless little laugh. “Relax, darling. I’ve got you.”
The endearment makes me melt. I nod and Alessa spreads me open, her fingers parting my lips open as she lets out a low sound of approval. “So wet for me.” Her tongue darts out, tasting, teasing. I clench around nothing, desperate for more.
Finally she gives in to my wordless pleas, latching onto my clit and sucking hard. Her fingers slide into me, finding the spot that makes me see stars. The dual sensations rocket through me, tension coiling tighter and tighter in my core.
I’m balanced on the edge, chasing oblivion, when Alessa stops all at once, pulling back, her eyes heavy-lidded and filled with need.
“Don’tstop,” I gasp out. “Please—please don’t stop—”
“I’m not stopping,” she says, voice low and husky. “I’m just moving.”
