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Except there is a voice in the back of my head reminding me we don’t. Not really. We only have a few more days. But that doesn’t matter.
I’m used to getting my way.
I always got my way, whether I have to throw money at the problem, work hard to overcome it, or charm someone into doing what I want.
I have no reason to believe this will be any different.
In fact, given it’s the most important thing I’ll ever do in my life, I’m reasonably confident I will pull it off.
I will make her stay.
She is mine.
After all – I’ve claimed her. The blood she shed on my cock binds us and the seed I spilled inside her. Marking her as mine.
“Finlay,” she gasps above me, crashing landing me back in the present in a real way.
“Don’t,” I grunt, increasing my pace. “You’ll make this too quick if you say my name like that.”
God, I feel like a green young lad.
“Then slow down,” Alana says, panting for breath already, and when I stop my motions, she takes over, lifting her hips and then lowering herself onto me.
Just like I said, she is figuring it out, seeing what she likes and doesn’t like.
She is beautiful, the way she straddles me like that, her breasts bouncing with each movement, taking me all the way inside….
Beyond beautiful, there are no words to encapsulate what she is.
I throw my head back against the pillows and groan as she rides me slow and steady, figuring out her rhythm and drawing out the pleasure to agonizing proportions.
I can see how much she is enjoying it too, but she’s quiet, her face outlined in a frown as she concentrates on lifting herself and lowering herself in the same rhythm.
“Hey,” I rasp, my hands going up to her sides, stroking over her soft skin. When she looks down at me, I continue. “Don’t focus so much. Let your body guide you. When you’re tired, I’ll take over.”
She nods, and when our eyes meet, it seems like any reason she had to frown simply melts away. She takes a long breath and then begins to move again – a relief, given that my body is straining for her to do the same – and this time, it’s different.
The connection in our eyes doesn’t waver. She doesn’t bend to kiss me. She doesn’t look away to admire my body or where we join. She simply stares into my eyes, and I stare back.
I caress her nipples and then tweak them, watching how the small dose of pain sends heightened responses through the rest of her body, how her eyes widen as she arches her back, and store that information away for further use.
She bucks on top of me, going faster and faster, discovering that she doesn’t need to raise herself all the way up before gliding back down on my dick to be effective.
As the pace increases and the heat and friction between us grows, Alana closes her eyes, throwing her head back, breaking eye contact as she loses herself in the throes of our passion.
But when it comes to an end – when she tips over the edge – she opens her eyes again and meets my gaze, as she comes undone
The tight squeezing sensation as she pulses around me, holding me tight pushes me over the edge again.
I ride the wave of pleasure, my cock spurting inside of her with a strength and fury I wouldn’t have believed possible for the second time in a row with anyone else.
Anyone but the woman I now know I’m going to make my wife.
CHAPTERNINETEEN
Alana
The morning sun breaks through the curtains we never got up to close, falling right across my eyes. I blink a few times as I try to remember where I am before it hits me.
