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Within minutes, I was on the edge, clenching my jaw to hold back. “Charlotte, I need you to come,” I pleaded, feeling like I was about to fucking explode inside her. Her pace only quickened, her hips rolling as I gripped handfuls of her ass, trying to ground myself to something, anything.
Sweat accumulated on my forehead beneath my damp hair as my arms began to shake. I reached between us, desperately seeking her clit, trying to push her over the edge.Fuck, fuck, fuck…And then Charlotte’s eyelids began to flutter, her inner walls tightening around me. “That’s it, baby. Come on, give it to me,” I begged in a pathetic breath.
Charlotte came with a sharp cry, her entire body shaking in my hold as I finally let go. Every single limb went numb, save for the excruciatingly blissful throbbing in my dick as I came inside her.
When she’d finally ridden me dry, Charlotte collapsed onto the floor beside me, still breathing hard. “You’re going to be the fucking death of me, Charlie…” I sighed, shaking my head.
“Wouldn’t that be marvelous?” she replied in a teasing whisper, propping herself up on her elbow and grinning at me.
Chapter thirty-one
Charlotte
Ifelt a strange sense of déjà vu as I loaded Alexander’s clothes into the dryer, the same way I had the day he’d found me crying in the shower. Lex was in the kitchen, burying his phone in a bowl of rice in an effort to save the battery from water damage.
Neither of us spoke after I’d fucked him, both silently accepting the inevitability of our connection. As I started the dryer, his arms snaked around my waist, his lips pressing to the side of my neck.
“You’re going to take that picture down, princess.”
“And if I don’t?” I challenged in a whisper, grinning as I leaned back against his chest.
“If you want another spanking, you can just ask,” he replied in amusement, pushing the hair back off my shoulder and licking a hot line up the side of my neck.
“Don’t tease me…” I groaned, arching back against his crotch. Fuck, he set my body on fire in ways I’d never experienced, ways I could hardly comprehend.
My phone pinged on the bathroom counter and Lex reached for it, his expression hardening. “What?” I asked anxiously. He turned the phone, showing me the text in my notifications.
Fuck, Lottie. It's been too long since I've seen you naked like that.
I want to cum all over you.
I snorted, shaking my head. "Fucking idiot…" I mumbled.
"Why do you still have his number?" Lex asked. He sounded calm, but I could see the jealousy in his blue eyes. The way his body tensed said far more than his words.
“I was going to block him, but…”
“But, what, Chalotte?”
“I’m afraid of how he might react,” I admitted anxiously. “He’s already vandalized my house and my car.”
“You can’t avoid doing things and living your life because you’re afraid, Charlie,” he scolded me, though his tone remained gentle.
“I know that, Alexander.” I replied defensively.
Snatching the phone from him, I deleted the photo before opening Adam's contact information. For months, I'd considered blocking him but hadn't found the strength to do it. But Alexander gave me courage. I felt like I could do anything when he was standing beside me.
A sense of relief coursed through me, my entire body relaxing as I pressed the block option. It was a weight I hadn't realized has been holding me down; a weight that felt even lighter as I removed Adam from my friends list on Facebook.
"What if he comes back?" I asked apprehensively, meeting Alexander's blue eyes.
"Then, we'll deal with it," he replied simply, chucking me under the chin. "He won't hurt you, baby. No one will ever hurt you."
"You hurt me…" The words slipped out before I could stop myself and his confident expression melted away.
"You hurt me, too, baby." Lex pulled me into a gentle embrace. "Sometimes, I think you're the only one who can…" he whispered, an edge of sadness to his words.
"I don't want to hurt you, Lex," I breathed. "I just want to be with you."
