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She threads her fingers through my hair, her other hand around the back of my neck. I’ve never experienced anything like this. The way she’s looking at me, with complete trust, is exhilarating.
“Can you take a little more, my little fairy?” She nods, but her expression is conflicted. “I need to hear you say it, Raya. It’s never too late to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” she says, her eyes blazing. “I can take it, Lex. All of it.”
I nod and pull back a little, my eyes on hers as I slide all the way in, bottoming out inside her. She groans, her nails digging into the back of my neck, her pupils blown wide. “Breathe for me, baby,” I whisper, my forehead dropping to hers.
She takes a shaky breath, and I smile at her. “Good girl,” I whisper, holding still. “You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?”
Her eyes light up, and she smiles shyly, her body slowly relaxing underneath me. She’s so fucking precious, my sweet little fairy. I pull my hips back just a little, rocking back and forth as I watch her face. There’s no pain in her gaze now, and I breathe a sigh of relief as I pull back a little more, taking her slowly, enjoying every last second of it.
Raya cups the side of my face, desire once again lighting up her beautiful brown eyes, and I pull almost all the way out, only to thrust back into her a little harder. She moans so fucking beautifully for me that I nearly lose it there and then. “I won’t last long when you sound like that, darling.”
Her hands roam over my body, and she begins to rock her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust. “I don’t want you to. I want you to come for me,” she says, and the possessiveness in my wife’s eyes does it for me.
“Then hold on for me, baby,” I whisper, taking her with harder and faster strokes, every single one of her moans only bringing me closer. She gasps when I roll my hips, and I smirk in satisfaction when I realize how she likes it. I repeat the motion again and again, until her moans become a little more incoherent, the look in her eyes a little glassier.
“Oh,” she whispers.“Oh God.”her eyes fall closed as her pussy contracts around my cock, and I groan, coming right alongside my wife.
Twenty-Six
Raya
I’m surprisingly nervous as I make my way to Lex’s kitchen dressed in the shirt he wore last night, my hair still wet from the shower. I wasn’t sure he meant it when he said he’d try with me, but last night filled me with hope.
I bite down on my lip when I find him leaning back against his kitchen counter, his torso exposed and gray sweats hanging low on his hips. He’s got a cup of coffee on the counter and his tablet in his hand, his full attention on what he’s reading. My eyes widen when he reaches behind him and grabs a pair of black-rimmed reading glasses. I didn’t think he could get more handsome, but the glasses do it for me.
It’s hard to believe that I’m married to this man — the same man I’ve admired for so long, that I still look up to. Lex must feel me staring at him, because he looks up and smiles, his gaze roaming over my body. His eyes instantly darken, and he puts his tablet down slowly.
“Good morning, Mrs. Windsor. How do you feel?”
Heat rushes to my face, and I walk further into the kitchen area. “Morning. I didn’t even hear you get up.”
He pulls me closer the second he has me within reach, his hand wrapping around my waist. “I always get up at five,” he tells me as he twists my hair around his finger. “I like structure, so I get up at the same time and work out at the same time every day.” Something akin to frustration flashes in his eyes, and he pulls me closer, tucking my head underneath his chin. I wrap my arms around him and hug him.
Lex sighs and tightens his grip on me, his face buried in my hair. “Let me make you some coffee,” he murmurs. I need to show you how all our robots work, too. “Are you hungry?”
I shake my head and tilt my face to kiss his neck. He shivers and buries a hand in my hair, instantly growing hard against my stomach. The way he wants me is so empowering. He groans and grabs my waist, lifting me into his arms. My legs hook around his hips, and he turns me around, placing me on the edge of the counter. Lex looks at me like I torment him, and I can’t figure out what I’ve done to make him look that way.
He grabs my hand and raises it to his lips, only to pause, his expression hardening. “Where is your wedding ring?” he asks, his tone harsh as his gaze cuts to mine.
I blink in surprise and pull my hand back. “In the bathroom. I took it off to shower.”
Lex frowns and cups the back of my neck, his thumb resting on my throat. “I’m never taking mine off again, and I don’t want to see you without yours. I understand you can’t wear it on your hand at school, but I still want it on your body at all times. I’ll buy you a necklace to hang it on, little fairy.”
I nod, my heart racing. For a man who seemed so opposed to a relationship, he’s awfully adamant that I keep a token of our marriage on me at all times. “Fine,” I murmur, pulling him closer. “If you wear yours, I’ll wear mine too.”
Lex’s shoulders relax, and his gaze roams over me. “There’s something just entirely irresistible about the way my shirt looks on you,” he whispers, before tilting his face and taking my bottom lip between his teeth, nipping, teasing. I smile against his mouth and lock my ankles behind his back, bringing him closer, my hand sliding up his neck and into his hair.
Lex moans when I kiss him, his hands roaming over my body with a hint of desperation. “God, I can’t get enough of you,” he says, his hands settling on my waist.
The way he’s moving against me is driving me wild, and I pull away to look at him. “Lex,” I plead, unsure what I’m asking for.
He grins and pulls me closer, placing his hands underneath my thighs as he lifts me up and carries me through the kitchen, toward the bedroom. We’re halfway there when a slightly robotic voice rings through the air.
“Lex, you have visitors,” she says. “Bob and Meera Lewis are at the door. Since you have them in my system as your wife’s parents, I’ll be letting them in now.”
“Fuck,” he mutters, and we both stare at each other wide-eyed for a moment. Seconds later, I hear my parents’ voices, and Lex puts me down. I take one look at the scratches I left all over his body and grab his hand, making a run for it.
