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“Tsk, tsk, baby.” Alex pushed me gently back onto the mattress, then moved my hair out of my eyes, kissing me long, slow, and deep. It was the kind of kiss that makes my toes curl and my belly flutter with excitement. “Hands above your head,” he commanded.
I immediately did as he asked and waited patiently as he ran his fingers downward, over my ribs. He dipped his fingertips into the bowl once more and this time, created a path running to the apex of my thighs. Alex parted my thighs and settled between them as his mouth licked, nipped, and sucked my flesh, making sure to thoroughly remove the chocolate from my skin. His whiskers rasped against my skin, but it only made me more aware of the firm hands holding my waist to the bed.
I gasped and cried out his name when he spread my legs wide, cocking my knees, leaving me open to his view.
“Quiet. I’m enjoying my treat,” he said, then spread the sweetness from the bowl over my pussy lips. “Mmm, baby, this looks very tasty,” he murmured, then latched on to my pussy. I writhed beneath him in vain. He had me positioned so that I was at the mercy of his tongue. He licked and lapped my clit, then inserted a finger and began to fuck me with it.
My heart raced as my need grew more frantic. Alex didn’t relent in his determination to take what he wanted.
“Alex, I need you.”
“What do you want, buttercup? Tell me what you need.” His voice was husky and low.
“You. I need you.”
“Try again,” he teased, then latched on to my clit, driving me insane, completely beyond reason.
“I want you inside me,” I moaned. I couldn’t hold back any longer and grabbed a handful of his hair, holding him to me.
“You want my fingers, my mouth, my cock? Tell me.”
Your cock. I want your cock,” I said with labored breaths. I’m so close to coming. I’m not going to last. “Hurry, baby,” I pleaded.
His hands moved under my ass, lifting it off the bed. He aligned his cock and with one swift thrust, he was deep inside me. I cried out his name.
“So full, so good.” I groaned as he swiveled his hips, hitting just the right spot. He began moving inside me, slow and torturous at first, then increasing his pace, forcing me to hold on tight. His thumb circled my clit, and I let go, unable to hold back any longer. My belly tightened, my pussy clenched around his massive member, and I threw my head back, closing my eyes tight, riding a magical roller coaster of euphoria. Higher and higher, ending in a free-falling drop that left me fully sated, like a kitten with a warm bowl of milk.
Alex joined me a short time afterward, burying his face in my neck as I wrapped my limbs around his body. We stayed like that until our breaths returned to normal.
I teased him. “Now I have to shower. Again.”
“Good idea.” He hauled me up off the bed and into the shower, where we made love again.
And now here he is, standing across the room, giving me the same look that takes my breath away. That longing in his eyes pierces right through to my heart. The temptation of his lips on mine that brand me as his and has me begging for more is hard to resist.
“Sabrina. Sabrina!”
Shit! Someone’s calling me, and I’m off in my own little world. I push thoughts of Alex out of my mind and turn to see Chloe and Joyce a few feet away, smiling like goofs.
“You can always tell when a woman is in love,” Joyce says. I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks. “If I can only find the right girl for my Caleb.” She sighs.
“Joyce—” Chloe whispers a warning.
“I’ve been told, dear. I’ll behave.” She looks over at Caleb and his father in conversation. David has his arm slung over his son’s shoulders, and both are laughing at whatever anecdote is being told. “The two loves of my life.”
Sandra joins us in our huddle, overhearing what we’re talking about. “Do not despair, my friend. Damian had a one-track mind. His career was everything. You remember.” Joyce nods in agreement. “Plans change. The right man or woman waltzes into your life, and suddenly, you just know you never want to be without them.”
Sandra couldn’t be more right. That’s exactly how I feel. At first, I was worried that I was becoming too reliant on Alex. Leaning too much on him. I’m glad I spoke with my counselor about my feelings. She encouraged me to talk with Alex and share my fears.
Alex sat and heard me out, holding my hand the whole time. When I was done, he said, “I had those same fears. Then I called David. Told him everything about you, everything I felt. Laid it all out. Do you know what he told me?”
I shake my head. “What?”
“He said I was just like my dad, needing to know the ‘why.’ David said, what does it matter why if it feels right in here?” Alex tapped the place on his chest where his heart lives. “Loving someone doesn’t mean you lose yourself. It means you find another part of yourself. I love you, Sabrina. I’m a better person with you.”
That was all I needed to trash the monkey chatter in my head.
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