sending jolts of pleasure cascading through me.
“Alastair,” I whispered.
In a split second, his lips hovered over mine as the warmth and strength of his body pressed me against the window. Lost in his scent and the security of feeling him so close, I ran my nails on the curve of his backside.
“Don’t stop.”
“
Lia
,” he hissed, thrusting into me hard and deep, over and over until my body quaked.
Keeping our bodies connected, he walked to the bedroom and placed me on the mattress. Blanketed by the strength, both physically and sexually, of his body, I focused on nothing but his sounds and the way he felt moving inside me. As gentle as he’d been by the window, he was now ravaging me, transforming into the unbridled lover I craved. I grabbed at the glistening flesh on his back, reveling in his animalistic movements.
“Come with me,” he panted, feverishly pumping his hips. “I need you to come with me.”
I sank deeper into the plush bedding, enclosed by the full weight of his body. An intense tingling surged through me, signaling that I was almost ready. As his thrusting grew faster and harder, I rolled my hips to match his rhythm.
“That’s my girl.”
I felt him swell inside me and clutched his ass, digging my nails into his skin. He grunted, pushing harder. I arched my back, gasping and clawing at the sheets.
“You feel too good,” I cried out. My mind went blank, wiped clear of any conscious thoughts. A sharp, rapid throbbing pulsed through me, almost as though my body was trying to turn itself inside out. Alastair pushed himself up onto his forearms, locking a molten emerald stare on me.
“Now, Lia,” he said in a husky groan. “Come with me now.”
An explosive orgasm shook and gripped me, not letting go. The world shut off. I couldn’t hear if Alastair was finished. I was just so lost in the paralysis and complete euphoria of this moment that I didn’t even realize I’d been holding my breath.
Exhaling, I knew every muscle had been rendered useless. The utter lack of control I had over how my body responded to him in bed was amazing. If I wasn’t so spent, I’d ask him to do it again. I was so relaxed. So. Relaxed.
“Open your eyes.” Alastair’s silky accent coaxed me back to the real world.
“They’re closed?”
“Yes, love.”
I heard the amusement in his voice and was pleased to see a smile on his lips when my lids fluttered open. “You’re so goddam beautiful, Alastair Holden,” I said before closing them again. “If I could move, I’d kiss you.”
He chuckled quietly. “Would you like some water?”
“Yes, please.”
The bed shifted when he climbed off. I had enough presence of mind to open my eyes and watch him walk toward the small bar to grab the water bottles.
I will never get over how freaking hot he is.
My body responded with a subtle tingle and a faint pleasurable throb.
“That smile will only encourage me to give a repeat performance.” He smirked, handing me the water.
“Must be nice to be able to walk around freely after all that.”
“You dozed off for a few minutes so you clearly missed me lying paralyzed next to you.”
“I did?”
“Yep. Passed out cold.”
Alastair had a sip of his water and curled up close to me, resting his hand on my stomach. Sporting the ruffled hair and satisfied expression of a guy who’d just had great sex, he lowered his heavy lids, his long lashes splaying out above his cheeks. A faint smile curled his mouth.
“You’re still staring,” he said, pressing his fingers into the soft flesh of my stomach.
“You’re still so goddam beautiful.”
“Mmm.” He wrapped himself around me like a vine. I loved being draped in him. I felt so protected and safe. And he smelled amazing. He nuzzled into my neck, squeezing me tighter. “Stay close to me.”
“Any closer and we’d be conjoined twins.”
“Cheeky.” He opened his eyes. “And gorgeous. What have I gotten myself into with
“Alastair,” I whispered.
In a split second, his lips hovered over mine as the warmth and strength of his body pressed me against the window. Lost in his scent and the security of feeling him so close, I ran my nails on the curve of his backside.
“Don’t stop.”
“
Lia
,” he hissed, thrusting into me hard and deep, over and over until my body quaked.
Keeping our bodies connected, he walked to the bedroom and placed me on the mattress. Blanketed by the strength, both physically and sexually, of his body, I focused on nothing but his sounds and the way he felt moving inside me. As gentle as he’d been by the window, he was now ravaging me, transforming into the unbridled lover I craved. I grabbed at the glistening flesh on his back, reveling in his animalistic movements.
“Come with me,” he panted, feverishly pumping his hips. “I need you to come with me.”
I sank deeper into the plush bedding, enclosed by the full weight of his body. An intense tingling surged through me, signaling that I was almost ready. As his thrusting grew faster and harder, I rolled my hips to match his rhythm.
“That’s my girl.”
I felt him swell inside me and clutched his ass, digging my nails into his skin. He grunted, pushing harder. I arched my back, gasping and clawing at the sheets.
“You feel too good,” I cried out. My mind went blank, wiped clear of any conscious thoughts. A sharp, rapid throbbing pulsed through me, almost as though my body was trying to turn itself inside out. Alastair pushed himself up onto his forearms, locking a molten emerald stare on me.
“Now, Lia,” he said in a husky groan. “Come with me now.”
An explosive orgasm shook and gripped me, not letting go. The world shut off. I couldn’t hear if Alastair was finished. I was just so lost in the paralysis and complete euphoria of this moment that I didn’t even realize I’d been holding my breath.
Exhaling, I knew every muscle had been rendered useless. The utter lack of control I had over how my body responded to him in bed was amazing. If I wasn’t so spent, I’d ask him to do it again. I was so relaxed. So. Relaxed.
“Open your eyes.” Alastair’s silky accent coaxed me back to the real world.
“They’re closed?”
“Yes, love.”
I heard the amusement in his voice and was pleased to see a smile on his lips when my lids fluttered open. “You’re so goddam beautiful, Alastair Holden,” I said before closing them again. “If I could move, I’d kiss you.”
He chuckled quietly. “Would you like some water?”
“Yes, please.”
The bed shifted when he climbed off. I had enough presence of mind to open my eyes and watch him walk toward the small bar to grab the water bottles.
I will never get over how freaking hot he is.
My body responded with a subtle tingle and a faint pleasurable throb.
“That smile will only encourage me to give a repeat performance.” He smirked, handing me the water.
“Must be nice to be able to walk around freely after all that.”
“You dozed off for a few minutes so you clearly missed me lying paralyzed next to you.”
“I did?”
“Yep. Passed out cold.”
Alastair had a sip of his water and curled up close to me, resting his hand on my stomach. Sporting the ruffled hair and satisfied expression of a guy who’d just had great sex, he lowered his heavy lids, his long lashes splaying out above his cheeks. A faint smile curled his mouth.
“You’re still staring,” he said, pressing his fingers into the soft flesh of my stomach.
“You’re still so goddam beautiful.”
“Mmm.” He wrapped himself around me like a vine. I loved being draped in him. I felt so protected and safe. And he smelled amazing. He nuzzled into my neck, squeezing me tighter. “Stay close to me.”
“Any closer and we’d be conjoined twins.”
“Cheeky.” He opened his eyes. “And gorgeous. What have I gotten myself into with
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