Page 60 of The Bratva's Auctioned Bride

He hummed his amusement as my jaw went slack and my hips stuttered against his touch. “That’s my beautiful wife…”

A thrill moved through me as he pressed his palm against my clit and pulled me closer by my chin, pressing my lips against his. I moaned into the kiss, feeling as I was inadvertently made to lean into his hand. The rush of pleasure made my heart pound.

In response to my gratified sounds, Alex let go of a satisfied growl from the back of his throat as he let go of my chin and grabbed my hip again, slowly guiding me against his palm.

I groaned against his mouth again, feeling a rush from the added stimulation, as well as his teeth brushing against my lower lip. By then, my mind was so hazy that I didn’t care about anything else. I could only think about him and the addictive pleasure he sent through my system.

As if any semblance of control he had snapped, patience running thin, Alex gently pulled his hand away and left me with a short-lived sense of emptiness.

I whimpered at the loss, but in a hasty sequence of movements, his grip on my hip tightened while he lined himself up with me and kissed me hard.

He grunted into the kiss once he pushed in slightly, pausing to catch his breath in time with mine hitching. Eyes closed with his forehead resting against mine, Alex swallowed hard.

“As much as I want to drag this out, I can’t,” he confessed, gripping me with both hands as he eased me down onto him further.

Another breathless moan escaped me as I took more of him, feeling beyond full once he was completely buried inside me. Leaning into him, I used the pillow behind his head as leverage.

Alex forced out a breath as he steeled himself against the sensations, head tilted back slightly as I took advantage of the situation and peppered kisses down his neck. I felt as the hard swallow traveled down the column of his throat, encouraging me even more.

Spurred on by how affected he seemed already, I grinned as I left more of those open-mouthed kisses and slowly rolled my hips against his. Our breaths hitched at once, and his fingers instinctively dug into my curves. He groaned, head falling back into the pillows as the pleasure washed over him.

“That’s it,” he uttered, looking up at me through half-lidded eyes with a satisfied grin on his face. His hands guided me forward loosely before he dropped one behind his head, eyes roaming over me. “You know what to do.”

Feeling only invigorated under his gaze, I kept going, lifting my hips and moving up and down on him. As the pleasure moved through me, I shuddered and let go of those soft moansthat grew in volume and frequency as I went. His pants and grunts only fueled my desire and rocking hips.

I knew I’d never be able to get enough of how it felt to have him inside me, regardless of how often it happened. In a way, it felt like our bodies were made for each other. My plush walls hugged him so tightly that he couldn’t help but strain, pulling sharp breaths through his teeth as he tried to hold himself back.

Picking up my pace, I rode him the way he liked it, alternating between moving up and down, and grinding against him. His hold on me tightened, and before long, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was teetering on the edge.

“Fuck…” he muttered, gliding his palm up my body as I leaned back and placed my hands on his shins.

I hummed as he lightly pinched my peaked nipple between his thumb and finger, sending another spark of pleasure through me. Eyes closed, I soaked in every moment of it, hips never stopping.

It was all so addicting, and my mind was so full of that pleasant fog that I didn’t care. I wanted to indulge for as long as possible.

But as Alex’s grunts filled the room and his hand slid back down to my hip, giving it an affectionate squeeze, I knew he didn’t have it in him to keep going too long. He was so worked up that he was already fighting back his release.

The evidence of his desperation to finish was enough to make me lean forward again, shifting in his lap as I brought my face close to his and grinned against his lips.

Those dark eyes gleamed back up at me, showing his unwavering devotion, along with a touch of vulnerability.

His hands came up to cup my cheeks as he kissed me hard, making my movements stutter for a moment. It pulled my breath away as I moaned into it.

“I love you,” he whispered against my lips before melding our mouths together hotly.

It was something we uttered to each other often, especially during our make-up honeymoon, but regardless of the frequency, I couldn’t get enough of hearing it.

I shivered from the depth of his words, overcome by that rush of emotions, along with the pleasure coursing between us. “I love you more.”

Alex hummed as he grinned into the kiss, letting his hands slide down my body until he gripped my ass and took control.

My eyes fluttered shut the moment he thrusted into me while pulling me down onto him at the same time, using gravity to meet him halfway. I moaned louder as the sudden influx of sensations and gratification hit me hard, unable to hold back against it.

Groaning, he tried to keep up with the heated kiss while driving himself into me, pushing us both closer to the edge, even if his movements turned sloppier than before.

With my lower stomach tightening and body clenching all over, I knew it wouldn’t be long for either of us as that high sat just ahead on the horizon.

My breath caught in my throat as he hit that perfect place enough times to make my thighs tremble and squeeze, leaning closer as I screwed my eyes shut and gasped, coming undone.

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