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I glance over my shoulder at Milo and smile apologetically. “Sorry, buddy. I think we’re gonna be busy for a while.”

With a sigh, he lies down and rests his snout on his paws.

The world outside this house doesn’t exist. Our little bubble is full of love, heat, and pure passion.

With any luck, Bella’s here to stay.

CHAPTER38

SEDUCTIVE DESTRUCTION

XANDER

November

“What doyou need my help with?” I shove my hands into the pockets of my sweatpants, my dick already rock-hard.

Bella walks past me to my walk-in closet, a hint of a smile dancing across her lips. She’s up to something, and I’m impatiently waiting to find out what it is.

When she returns, her hands are behind her back, her expression pure mischief.

“What do you need my help with?” I ask again.

“What do you think about ties?” She holds up a familiar strip of black silk.

Damn. Is it just me, or is it suddenly too hot in here?

I take the tie, making sure my fingers brush hers. “To tie you up so you’re at my mercy?”

“Yes.” She steps closer, and when her mouth meets mine, a fire ignites within me. She moves to my jaw, using her tongue to trace a line down to the hollow of my neck. I shudder, goosebumps spreading over my skin.

Her touch disappears abruptly, and when I open my eyes she’s watching me, her irises a deep, dark blue, all-consuming and full of sexual energy.

I pull her against my chest, and when her breath hitches I can’t help but grin. We’re in this together, enjoying the moment. There’s no need to rush things. We have our whole lives ahead of us. Today, I want to explore her body, to test her limits and discover new things about her.

I pull the T-shirt—my shirt—over her head and drop it to the floor, leaving her standing before me in nothing but a bra and a pair of panties, her chest rising and falling erratically.

As I touch her, I soak in her warmth, relishing the way she trembles with desire. I grip her hips tighter and walk her back to my bed. Toourbed.

God, that simple phrase turns me on even more.

She shimmies her panties down and unclasps her bra, tossing it to the floor. As she eases herself back onto the mattress, her hard nipples catch my attention. I desperately want them in my mouth. I take her wrists and carefully tie them together with my tie, stretching her hands above her head.

“Does that hurt?” I murmur in her ear.

She shakes her head and smiles, reassuring me she feels safe.

As I strip off my tee, I keep my focus fixed on her. I watch the way she drinks me in, lingering on the tattoos on my chest, then on my abs and the V that disappears beneath my waistband. I shuck off my sweatpants and kneel beside the bed, between her thighs.

Her pussy is already soaking wet, and I haven’t even done anything yet.

Time to change that.

I trace her slick folds, teasing her opening. Bella gasps, and when I slide two fingers inside her, the sound morphs into a moan. I pump my digits into her slowly, deliberately avoiding her clit.

I want her to beg.

I quicken my pace, each movement rougher than the last, faster.

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