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Picking them up, Morgan held her shirt to her nose and inhaled Alex’s scent before folding it all neatly and placing it on the stool. She switched the main light off and then debated what to do next: get naked and lounge on the day bed in a ‘paint me like one of those French women’ pose, or just wait and allow Alex to undress her. Just imagining either scenario was enough to get her hot and fidgety.
“I want to take this off you later,”reverberated in her ears and she considered just how that would go down. Yes, thedress would stay on, but she kicked off the heels and paced, frustrated not to be wearing a watch.
“What’s taking so long?” she muttered and tried to shake out some of the energy building.
Just when she was about to open the door and go in search of Alex, the door swung open and was slammed shut. Alex stood there, just staring at her, eyes wild with a fire that Morgan had never felt before, and she found she liked it. The intensity of it all pulsed towards her like a radar searching deep water, but more than that, it pulsed from her, too.
There were no words said. Everything was conveyed between them in milliseconds and in silence. Each took steps forward until they all but crashed into one another. Mouths suctioned to one another in a battle between tongues.
The material of the dress inching up Morgan’s thighs felt like sandpaper to her nerves. She wanted to rip it off, but she was otherwise engaged with the buttons on Alex’s shirt.
“Wider,” Alex managed, kicking her foot between Morgan’s feet. She smiled into the kiss when one foot moved, and she had the access she’d demanded.
Morgan’s underwear shifted to the side as fingers plunged into her. She was so wet that she’d barely felt the intrusion before the incessant thrusting began, and she found herself shuffling backwards until her back hit something hard and her clit throbbed with a need that would have been considered unfathomable before she’d met Alexandra Montgomery.
Reaching her arms around Alex’s neck, she clung to her, one leg rising that was instantly grabbed and held against Alex’s side. Harder, faster, harder, faster. Morgan cried out withher mouth pressed tightly against Alex’s shoulder to avoid the impending noise that would alert anyone passing by to what they were doing. Breathing deeply, she opened her eyes to find Alex staring into her soul, burrowing inside of her literally and figuratively.
“Say my name,” Alex urged.
“Al—” Morgan could barely breathe. “Alex,” she finally got out. “Fuck, yes.”
How she was still standing, she didn’t know how, but Alex was relentless, pushing her to the edge and pulling her back again, over and over until she was begging.
“Please, I want…”
“Wait,” Alex would say, kissing her again, stilling her fingers to the point that Morgan thought she might cry. The thumb pressing against her clit in painfully slow circles was all she could focus on.
“I need…please…Cresh—”
“Say it.” Alex buried her face in Morgan’s neck and listened as the word was whispered against her ear.
“Crescendo.”
That was all it took.
One word.
And Morgan was being thrust back up towards the tip of the orgasmic hill that Alex had been holding her hostage on, thrusting and thrusting until finally, when Morgan cried out again, this time muffled against the crook of Alex’s neck. Her standing leg gave way and she trembled against Alex’s chest.
Strong arms wrapped around her, holding her up, until she’d recovered enough to finally feel grounded again. Alex redressed her, grinning at what they’d just done.
“I need to go and network,” Alex said, stroking down her cheek. “You can wait here for me, or I can get Mike to run you back to the hotel.”
“How long will you be?” Morgan asked with shaky breath.
Alex shrugged. “I don’t know.” She pressed her lips together. “You could join me, but I want to keep you out of the firing line as much as possible.”
Morgan nodded, appreciating that. “I’ll go back to the hotel.” She leaned in and kissed Sasha’s cheek gently. “I’ll wait up.”
“I hope so.”
“Don’t be long, or I might have to take matters into my own hands again.”
Alex stepped forward. “Don’t you dare. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
Chapter Thirty-Six
Alex stepped out into the nave of the building to another round of applause. The selected group of friends and supporters, celebrities and members of the press moved around, jostling to get closer to her and grab their five minutes with the musical genius that was Sasha.
