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Possessively.
The moment was sweeter than before, but the meaning remained the same. He was making good on his promise to break down all my defenses. One. By. One.
Seconds later his face pinched, his shoulders hunching over and I could tell he was ready to lose all sense of control.
Every inch of my body buzzed as he thrust long and deep, the entire time his jaw clenching as he did everything in his power to hold on.
But it was a losing battle.
Another rush of sensations tore from one to the other as he erupted deep inside, filling me with his seed.
Nothing had prepared me for how much I enjoyed the moment or his complete dominance.
And something told me that this was just the beginning.
CHAPTER 11
Alexsey
Once wasn’t enough.
We’d both felt that as soon as we’d left the restaurant.
Being inside of Halle’s sweet pussy had been better than I’d envisioned. She was one tough lady, but deep inside, she’d needed to release and let go, trusting a man long enough to give her exactly what she’d been craving.
And God knew I’d needed a release.
However, it wasn’t just about fucking her. I could have gotten that with any woman. This woman was special. I’d meant that.
The second she’d placed her hand on my knee once inside the car, I’d made a phone call to my cousin Sasha, claiming a room at our boutique hotel, Dreamscape.
Had I already thought about bringing her to the hotel that catered to couples hungering for a little BDSM in their lives?Absolutely. But logistics had been the real reason I’d driven like a bat out of hell toward the hotel.
The close proximity to the restaurant.
I pressed my hands on the elevator walls behind her head, grinning like some kid. We had a couple of rooms at every hotel we owned saved just in case we had important clients coming into town.
Or simply needed a place to get away.
The suite on the top floor would do.
I pressed the weight of my body on my hands and lowered down while she lifted her head. Her tiny acts of defiance had returned, including the way she pursed her lips. As if she wasn’t going to kiss me.
That wasn’t allowed. I palmed her face, holding her tightly as I crushed my mouth over hers. She forcefully pushed her hands against my chest and with the ping of the elevator, I allowed her to break the connection. As soon as the doors were opened, she popped out. There was only one direction to go and by the time I stepped out, she was already halfway down the hall.
This time, she was beckoning for me.
Enjoying teasing her, I took my time, sauntering down the long corridor with my hands in my pockets.
She stopped a few feet away, swinging her hips back and forth. She could be quite the tease when she wanted to be.
The feisty woman also knew she had me by the balls, as she had quite literally during the majority of the drive. I knew this was only one night, but to see her letting go created a need for more.
A night of fucking might not be enough.
I had to remind myself I was supposed to be gathering information, but somehow, I didn’t have the desire to ruin the night.
Not when the evening was so young.
