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A tingling feeling sat in the pit of my stomach. I wanted him closer to me. It always felt like I couldn’t possibly get enough of him.

I wanted to tear off the coat and feel his hands on my skin. I craved the electricity that came with having him touch me.

He flipped our positions. Now, I was the one pressed against the wall. He dipped his head and buried his face in my neck, sucking down on the skin there.

My thoughts were jumbled and the only things I could concentrate on were his lips on mine. I gasped out his name. It was the only word I could produce. I couldn’t think of anything else. At that moment, my mind had been ruined.

The only thing on my mind was him. His hands on me, his body against mine, the way he kissed me. Alexander was everywhere.

He never broke eye contact with me and led me in a rush to his living room. The penthouse was huge.

Floor-to-ceiling windows that provide an excellent view of the skyline, vintage furniture, a large TV and sound system, and a high ceiling complemented by a beautiful, low-dangling glass chandelier.

It was the very definition of luxury.

I pulled him towards me and kissed him. He tugged out the band holding my hair in place and my brown tresses spilled over my shoulders. He ran his fingers through my hair, combing out the locks.

I undid the top button of my trench coat. He stopped me before I could undo the next. "Let me."

He unbuttoned the coat and slid it down my shoulders till it dropped to the floor completely. His eyes roamed over my body with obvious lust. I wore lingerie underneath. It was deep red and lacy.

It left very little to the imagination, showing off every curve and basically every inch of my skin. His hands settled on my middle. The curve of my waist fit perfectly underneath his palms.

"Sophia," he mumbled. Something about the way he said my name sent a shiver through my body.

Alexander idly caressed my body, brown orbs still trained on my figure. He dipped his head to my neck and trailed kisses from my neck to the back of my ear.

A crackling wave of sensation coursed over my skin, from head to toe and back again. I reached under his shirt and raked my hands over his body.

He groaned lowly and pulled away from me so we could tear his shirt off. I grinned at the sight of his hard chest and sculpted abs.

He pulled away from my neck and rested his forehead against mine. Our breaths mingled and my world narrowed down to his fingertips. His calluses lightly scraped at my skin. The feeling was warm and tingling, like little fires sparking.

He slipped a hand into my underwear and into me. A sharp moan escaped me. His finger curled inside me, and I whimpered. I grabbed onto his shoulders, breathing heavily.

He pressed his mouth to mine, slipping his tongue inside. Then, he bit down on my lower lip and swiped his tongue over the spot. My legs were limp. I would have collapsed if I wasn't holding him so tightly.

He moved his fingers inside me in tortuously slow circles. I gasped with a shudder. We slid down to the ground. The marble floors were cool against my hot skin.

Alexander leaned over me, holding himself up so he wouldn't crush me. He kissed me as he touched me, muffling my moans. I parted my lips against his and the wet slide sent a tremor through my whole body.

I kissed him in earnest, and he groaned. The sound fueled my want for him. I couldn't wait any longer. I trembled with desire. I felt like I would combust.

I needed to feel more of him. It wasn't enough. It would never be enough. And at the same time, it was entirely too much.

My heart was pounding. I never wanted him to stop touching me. "Do you have a condom?"

"I have one in my bedroom-"

"That'll take too long." My hands tugged at the waist of his pants. "I'm on the pill."

He hooked his finger on the side of my underwear though he looked hesitant. "Are you sure?"

I nodded. "Of course. I don't want to wait anymore. I want you inside of me. I want to feel you."

He pressed a gentle kiss to the corner of my lips. "I want to feel you too."

We rid each other of our remaining clothes and came together as one. He moved slowly at first and then picked up more speed. I bit down on his shoulder and my nails dug into his back. He hissed.

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