Page 70 of Arming Alexis

ALEXIS

Iwoke up sandwiched between Cormac and Miko, sweat pouring down my back from their overwhelming heat. Who knew alphas could throw off so much body heat?

I nudged Miko's arm off my waist and started wiggling to the bottom of the bed. My bladder was making itself known in the worst way possible.

"Stay," Miko murmured, trying to grab me again, but I swatted his hand away.

"I have to pee. Let me go, or you'll have to change the sheets."

He laughed as he let me go, and I shuffled to the bathroom just in the nick of time.

After I finished washing my hands, I brushed my teeth and entered Tony's room. He was asleep on his back, his dark hair standing up in every direction and falling over his eyes. His leg rested on top of several pillows, and the sheet dipped low to expose his chest for my hungry gaze. His muscle defined, the indentations begged for my tongue to trace them.

"Are you going to stand there and stare at me all morning or climb into bed with me?" His voice was rough with sleep as he opened his eyes and pinned me with those molten amber depths. No matter how often I gazed into his eyes, I was still dumbstruck at how he looked at me. It was something I hoped never faded in our years together.

I'd stopped thinking in “'ifs” after his confessions that night over dinner. Now, all I looked forward to was eliminating this threat and living our lives together. Exploring each other's bodies and just living life to the fullest.

I quickly climbed into bed with him, snuggling up against his good side. He turned his head toward me, and we just stared at each other. "You're so fucking beautiful." He brushed a stray curl from my forehead, his fingers lingering on my cheek. "I'll never tire of just looking at you and thinking 'mine'."

Their possessiveness always made butterflies dance in my belly.

"How's your leg this morning?" My hand splayed out over his chest and brushed up and down his torso.

"Feeling better every day. I'm down to just taking regular over-the-counter painkillers, and even then, those are few and far between." He grinned. "Almost ready for you to take my knot,Tesoro."

His accent thickened with his desire, and he licked his lips.

"What about if I'm on top and you keep your leg still?" I asked shyly. My unfulfilled desire for him made me bold.

His chest rumbled with a purr, and the hand on my hip tightened. "Don't tease me, Lexi."

I shook my head, propping myself up on my elbow. "I don't tease, unlike you three."

"That smart mouth of yours makes my palm itch to spank your ass."

"Promises, promises." I kneeled beside him and pulled off the t-shirt I'd slept in.

His molten gaze seared my flesh like a brand. "So beautiful," he growled and cupped my breasts, tweaking and tugging at my nipples.

With a palm in the center of his chest, I pushed him back to lie flat and climbed on top of him. I hadn't worn a bra or panties to bed, content to sleep in Cormac's oversized shirt. My pussy rubbed along his abdomen, and I delighted in the feel of his bare skin against my folds.

"Lexi," he rumbled out my name as his hands grasped my hips.

"Careful of your leg," I clucked my tongue and lifted my hips until I was hovering over his erection. He'd slept naked, which I was delighted about as I took his cock in my hand, giving it several firm strokes. "I've been dreaming of you inside me since that first night you brought me here."

"Me too,Tesoro. Now, take me inside you. Bring my cock home where it belongs."

"Yes," I breathed out as I notched his cock at my entrance, coating his head in my wetness and slowly sinking down. "Fuck." He was big. I'd forgotten how large he was until he slowly slid inside me inch after glorious inch.

Sweat coated my forehead as my muscles strained with the effort to go slow.

"I need–” I broke off into a groan of ecstasy as Antonio pulled me down, burying his cock in me to the hilt.

"Fuck." He threw his head back and groaned, sending delicious vibrations through me. "That's it,Tesoro. Ride me."

My hips rocked back and forth, finding a rhythm as I lifted myself up and down on his shaft. Antonio murmured words in Italian, making the moment even more powerful as I worked us up toward a fever pitch.

His name fell from my lips, the pleasure building inside me. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, combined with our fierce sounds of pleasure.

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