Page 44 of The Debt


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“I’m telling you to forget any other man who has touched you and instead you will think only of me.”

“I know, love, only you,” she replies, her voice thick and full of lust.

“Look at me, sweetheart, I’m not finished,” I command. She does, her pale blue eyes like the sky on a cloudless day, looking at me directly. I reach up and tweak both her nipples, before lowering my hands to her hips as I lift her off me and then bring her back down to engulf me fully.

“Okay, go on.” She lets out the sweetest sounding moan as I help her ride me. My hands dig into the flesh of her hips, sliding her up and down my cock nice and slow, needing her to feel every inch of me moving inside her.

“Remember that there will never be anyone else to claim you like I claim you. No one else will touch you ever again. You are mine, Rebecca. Forever. You understand what that means, don’t you?”

“Yes.” She bites her bottom lip as I drive her closer to her climax. “What does that mean, Rebecca? Tell me,” I command.

“Only you, Alexander. I’m yours and only yours,” she breathes.

“That’s right.” I grunt as I quicken the pace, needing to claim her body on the inside too. I feel her pussy walls clamping down on me as I move my wrist closer and apply pressure with my thumb to her bud. I move in slow, hard circles and she explodes around me screaming my name. I thrust once more, pouring my seed into her, calling her name like a prayer.

I hold her gently against my chest, not wanting her to be anywhere else but here in my arms for eternity. Her breathing slows and returns to an even rhythm as she peppers my shoulder with featherlight kisses. She pulls her head away and brings her hands up to cup my face. Her eyes meet mine as she speaks, “I love you, Alexander. I always will. I also… well.”

“What is it, sweetheart? You can tell me anything, you know that.”

“I want to thank you for what you did. For killing Lexington. I know you did that to protect me, and I’ll never forget it.” Her voice is a soft whisper.

My eyes search hers. “Are you scared of me?” I ask. As much as I don’t want her to say she is, I need to know what she is feeling.

“No. Of course not. I know you would never hurt me.” Her faith in me warms my heart.

“I love you. I never thought I would ever love anyone the way I love you. I didn’t think it was possible and yet with you it just happened. Even when I tried to keep my distance it didn’t work. I fell for you the moment I saw you across the room at your parents’ charity gala, and it’s grown ever since. When I saw what Richard had done to you, the rage inside me was like nothing I have felt before. If there had been twenty men in the room, I would have killed them all to avenge you. It’s my job as your fiancé to protect you and I failed.”

“Hey, you didn’t fail me at all. You were shot, Alexander. I thought you were dead. That I had lost you forever. And yet you rose from the dead to come save me. Don’t put any blame on yourself at all. You hear me?” Her voice is so strong and full of love it flows over me, wrapping me in its warm embrace. “You would do it again though, wouldn’t you?”

“You mean would I kill again?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“To keep you safe, I would kill every single person on this planet,” I reply without any hesitation.

“Okay. I guess I should tell you how I’m feeling, then.” My eyes rake over her, trying to see what emotion she is hiding from me. What on earth she could possibly be thinking?

“Tell me,” I command.

“I will kill anyone who tries to take you away from me. You are mine until the very end. I won’t have anyone hurting you. I know you still have other enemies out there, ones who will come for you during our life together but know that I will protect you.”

I smile at her response. She really is the most perfect woman in the entire world. I lean in and claim her mouth, kissing her with everything I have. She gives me back just as much, her teeth biting down on my lip in that possessive way she does. I love it.

This woman is my equal in every possible way. I know that in time others might come for us, but just like this time, we will face it together.

~ Epilogue ~

Rebecca

Everyone thought billionaireAlexander Black and his fiancée socialite, Rebecca Kennedy, were going to have an amazingly extravagant wedding. There were rumors aplenty about it being the largest wedding in London since that of Prince William of Windsor and Catherine Middleton, the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge.

Every fashion designer I’d ever heard of, and even some I hadn’t, sent me sketches of wedding dresses they wanted to custom make for me. I had every wedding planner in England and even some from America contact me, offering their services. All the gossip magazines were making ridiculous monetary offers to have the exclusive for our wedding photographs and interviews with both Alexander and me. However, I refused everyone. I wasn’t going to let our special day become a circus. I didn’t want the whole world involved in our wedding.

So instead, my husband does the most romantic thing he could ever possibly do. He organizes an incredibly romantic holiday for us.

I wake up to an empty space beside me, cold from where Alexander slept with me last night. In his place is a cream envelope. I sit up and cross my legs, opening the envelope and plucking the thick piece of embossed paper from inside.

Alexander Black

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