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"I am sorry, my sweet." His kissed the sides of her mouth, tongue easing her lips open for his caress. "Forgive me." His tongue darted in slowly, teasing hers and he felt her trembling. One hand drifted down her back to squeeze her buttocks, admiring and massaging the shape of her.
She was pressed tightly against his cock. Rotating his hips, he allowed her to feel him even more. He swallowed her gasp, his body undulating slowly, in a seductive dance that she joined. She pressed her lower body against his, rotating her hips. Her tongue met his in the age-old dance of eroticism.
His hold on her head eased as she surrendered, capitulated and gave him her tongue.
He ravished her mouth, exploring it with a thoroughness that had her clinging to him. Reaching between them, he released his aching cock, murmuring deep inside his throat when she lifted her body to receive him.
He sank into her with a sigh, his body shuddering, his heart about to burst out of his chest. For a minute, he couldn’t move. This was what she did to him, and he wanted more.
He was still dressed, but he wanted to feel her naked curves against him. Ending the kiss, he lifted her off him. "I need to take off my clothes. I have to feel you." He said thickly. Keeping his eyes on her, he rose and undressed hurriedly before climbing back in.
He didn’t reach for her immediately, but lay there on his side, gazing at her, admiring the flawlessness of her skin and the perkiness of her small breasts.
"What?"
"A man can’t admire his woman?" He asked her softly.
Alessia felt the tremors starting inside her stomach. "You interrupted us." She reminded him.
"It gives me time to see you." His hand reached out to brush back her hair. "You’re truly beautiful." he said soberly.
"Not just on the outside, but on the inside where it matters. I have known a lot of so-called beautiful women, but you beat them all." His touch was gentle, his expression one of tenderness. "That was what struck me from the very first time. You care a hell of a lot."
"Maxwell."
"Yes, baby?"
"Love me."
He felt something shift inside him and, if it was at all possible, he hardened even more. "Happily." Pulling her forward, he covered her body with his and slid in swiftly.
*****
He was insatiable. They wouldn’t be leaving early in the morning, so that was something. He kept her up during the night, allowing them both to get a little rest in between and then he’d wake her up. He couldn’t get enough of her. There was a fear that they’d go back to their world and never be with each other again.
She had her multiple charities and he had a multi-billion-dollar company to run. He had meetings he’d put off to accommodate them both this weekend and was going to have to make up for it.
He didn’t know when he would be with her like this again. Perhaps they could slip away to his apartment for a night, but he wasn’t sure about that. She was here and he was taking full advantage of it.
In the early hours of the morning, even when she’d drifted off, he was wide awake. Over the years, he’d slept in snatches, grabbing a few hours and watching if someone, some vagrant, a homeless person, a druggie, would take it into their heads to slice him through with a knife or blow him away with a gun.
He’d gone hungry, just existing on meal a day because he had to hoard away money. So, he could live on just a few hours’ sleep. Now, he was wide awake. He was spooning her, one arm around her waist and her head resting on his shoulder. It was beginning to feel a little cramped, but he didn’t want to move her.
He’d told her that he would put up with anything and do anything to keep her, and right then and there, he meant it. He resented the fact that he wasn’t good enough for her, or rather, her old man didn’t think he was.
It burned his gut to know that he had to hide the fact he was seeing her. He was thirty-two years old and, for the first time in his life, he was entertaining the idea of settling down, having kids, making a family. He never had one and wanted to know what if felt like.
In a few hours, they’d leave and go their separate ways. Probably, possibly, he could make arrangements to see her at the end of next week, but he doubted that would be possible. They had engagements.
He had a black-tie deal coming on Saturday. Something the governor was throwing at the Royale hotel. He was being honored or feted or whatever the hell they labeled it. He was sought after because his security firm was such a big deal.
He now dined with royalty, people who would never even have spared him a glance before. He had an assistant, a driver, a private jet to whisk him from country to country. He was busy as hell every day and had to force himself to slow down.
He was part of the Elite Club and, as Cole mentioned with bitter irony, that if it was perhaps a decade ago, people like them, ‘upstarts’ would never be allowed to set foot across the threshold. Now, it was different.
Shifting slightly, he turned his head to look at her, the beautiful face in repose, long lashes making shadows on her soft skin. He could feel his cock stirring to life again and it boggled his mind that it could be this way with her.
Bending his head, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek before settling back to try and get some sleep.
