Page 18 of Claimed By the Hitman: Codename Cupid

Finally, he’s mine again.

Only this time, I’m not afraid.

I get my toes back on the floor and shove Alexei onto the couch. Behind me, the fire crackles delightfully, warming my back so that beads of sweat roll over his fingers as I mount him.

He works his pants off, tears off his shirt, and takes my breasts in his mouth. He’s rabid, filled with wild lust that’s finally unleashed.

I want him every way I can get him. Wild. Hard. Soft and slow. I want to fuck so desperately all night that we wake up lazily in the morning and make gentle, passionate love.

“We could be dead by morning.” I lean back in his lap as he kisses my belly. “They could find us.”

“Doubtful,” he huffs. “But just in case, we better screw like it’s our last night on Earth.”

He feels even more perfect than before. Paris was a dream. Tonight is an awakening. Before, there was the fear of being caught.

Nothing is holding me back this time.

Alexei pulses inside of me as I ride him slowly, as I open myself up to his perfect body.

“I haven’t cum since the last time I saw you,” he admits. “It’s been torture, thinking about you every night but resisting the urge…”

Pain drives him.

Pleasure will be his reward.

I press him back against the couch, rolling my hips and dragging my fingers down his scarred chest. “You have one mission tonight…”

Alexei gazes up at me, working his hips in time with mine.

His eyes are so full of want, of need, that it makes me feel like the most powerful being in the universe.

“Anything for you,” he moans, burying his cock deeper. “Rose, anything. Tell me who to fight. Tell me who to kill…”

I shake my head, brushing my nose across his lips. “Tonight, I want you to fill me.” Never in my life have I even thought like this… wanted this so badly. “I want you to fuck me like tomorrow isn’t promised.”

“Oh, God.” His head drops back. His fingers claw at my thighs. “Rose, you’re insane. You don’t know what you’re doing to me. You’re gonna make me… Oh, fuck…”

“Do it,” I pant, bouncing harder and faster. “Cum inside of me.”

“Rose. Rose…”

“That’s right. Don’t stop saying my name, Alexei.”

“Rose…”

“Don’t fucking stop…”

“Rose.Rose!”

“You stabbed yourself for me. You’d die for me. You’d kill for me,” I moan so loudly that I’m sure Hades could hear me in the Underworld. “I’m fuckingyours.Cum for me!”

Alexei’s body spasms as he pours himself into me. He shakes like it’s the first time, moans my name like he’ll never let go of me.

I lose my fingers in the trails of his curls.

I lick the sweat from his neck and suck his skin so hard I nearly draw blood.

Here, in our hideaway cabin, only the mountain is witness to our desire.

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