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I hook my thumbs into the sides of my underwear and wiggle my hips as I take my time dragging them down my legs. Not just this moment, but the past thirty-six hours, have only heightened the anticipation of what’s to come, making it feel even more palpable. I’ve missed this man and the way he brings my body to life.

Once I’m completely free of my clothes, I continue moving toward the bed. When I get to the base, Alexander bends his legs slightly at the knee and spreads them so I can climb in between them.

I take my time crawling along the mattress until I reach my goal, but instead of placing my lips around his engorged cock, I lean down and suck one of his heavy balls into my mouth.

“Fuck, Chloe,” he groans as I move to the other one, gently rolling it between my lips. My flattened tongue then tracks a path from the base of his penis all the way to the crown as I swirl it around the head.

When I slide him into my mouth and relax my throat so I can take him in deep, he bucks his hips as he pushes his head back into the pillow and mumbles a slew of profanities in Italian.

I work him over with my lips, tongue, and teeth, holding nothing back. To the point where I gag, and tears stream down my face, but I can tell he’s enjoying this, so I have noplans of stopping until he’s coming down the back of my throat.

I can guarantee that I’m not the first woman to go down on him, but hopefully, I’ll be the last.

His movements quicken, and I feel him pulsing against my tongue. He suddenly fists my hair in his hand, gently dragging my head back until I’ve released him from my mouth.

“I wasn’t finished,” I say with a pout.

“Come up here and sit on my cock,bella.Voglio riempire il tuo corpo con tutti i miei bambini.”

He wants to fill my body with all his babies?

I’m not sure how to process his admission. So much has happened in the short time we’ve been together, and while I can’t help but want a future with this man, I’m nowhere near ready for such a huge commitment.

Thankfully, I’m still on birth control, so at least for now, it’s not something I need to worry about.

I remain frozen, glancing at him with wide, shocked eyes. He frowns as he moves his hands under my arms, swiftly dragging me up and along his body until our faces are mere inches apart.

“You are going to have my babies one day, Chloe,” he demands, bringing his flattened palm down hard on my arse. “Now be a good girl, spread those long legs of yours and ride my cock.”

“I’ll have your babies,ifand when I decide to, Mancini.”

He gives me one of his devastating, full, toothy smiles as if to humour me as I push myself onto my knees and straddle his lap.

He reaches for his dick again while his free hand moves between my legs to prepare me for him. There’s no need; I’m already hot for this man.

He replaces his fingers with his dick, moving back and forth through my arousal. “Sink down onto me,bella.”

Raw, unadulterated pleasure coils itself throughout my body as I take the crown of his dick inside me. I am more than ready for the release this is going to bring.

His hands move up to seize my hips when I pause, dragging me all the way down until he’s fully sated inside me. I’m so stretched, so full, and I take a moment to relish in the pleasure that’s all him.

Our eyes are locked, and we moan in unison when I place my hands on his chest and begin to move.

“Do you know what this means?” he asks. I give him a perplexed look. “It means this standoff between us is over. I have no more secrets that will hurt you,amore mio. You are mine again … for keeps this time.”

Chapter 32

Alexander

The moment I exit the limousine, I button up my black suit jacket and head inside the church like a man on a mission. Chloe and Giovanni follow close behind.

My brother is travelling in the other car with Lina and the nurse, and I know I should wait outside so we can enter together, but I need a moment to compose myself.

The drive here was quiet, but when my foot began to bounce uncontrollably as we neared our destination—the only sign of the inner turmoil I was experiencing—Chloe placed her hand on my leg, grounding me for a moment.

Common sense told me to leave her and Giovanni at home today, but I knew that wasn’t a possibility. If I had any chance of getting through this service, I’d need them both by my side.

I’ve been silently dreading this day, completely burdened by the relationship—or the lack of one—I had with my father in the later years. The more he tried to pull me into the fold, the harder I pushed back.

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