Page 116 of House of Deceit

“That explains the black eye. Thank you for kicking his ass,” I tell Parker.

I look back at Alec again. “I love you. I don’t want to waste any more time.” I kiss Alec and my heart’s pieces heal as his tongue tangles with mine.

Parker quietly leaves the apartment, but Alec’s kiss demands all my attention. We break apart, panting.

“Take me to bed and keep me up all night,” I tell him.

He stands, his arms flexing as he shifts me, my legs wrapping around his waist. With purposeful steps, he carries me down the hallway, kicking the partially closed door open. Spinning, he falls back on the bed, letting me settle on top of him, the bed groaning beneath us in a concerning way.

I rip my shirt off before fusing our lips together, his tongue seeking mine immediately. My fingers are frantic as I pull at my bra, exposing my breasts to him before reaching down to his belt.

He stills my hands and I look at him, questioning.

“Let’s take it slow. We have all the time in the world.”

My face almost splits from my smile. We do. We don’t have to worry about being recorded or caught or anyone else in the apartment. It’s just us. Just me and him. It always has been.

“Yes, we do, don’t we?”

A hard cock presses into the small of my back. My entire body is sore and used in the best way. I wiggle my ass backward, eliciting a grunt.

“If you wanted to wake me up, that’s a fantastic way to do it,” Alec whispers in my ear. He grabs my leg and lifts it over his hip. His fingers trail down my stomach and begin stroking my clit in a slow manner. “Mmm,” he groans in my ear. “You’re so wet already, baby. Did you not have your fill last night?”

“I was without you for too long. I need more.”

“You can have as much as you want.” He adjusts behind me before thrusting up and into my dripping pussy. “My cock missed you and your needy pussy.”

Each thrust is harder than the one before. As he pulls out, the head drags against my g-spot. I reach behind me, grabbing a fist full of his hair as I grind down onto him.

He knows just how to touch my body. How to wreck me with pleasure over and over again.

“Tell me you were desperate for me. Tell me how much you missed me. How you can’t live without me,” I tell him.

He pinches my nipples painfully, eliciting a small cry from me.

“I could never live without you.” He punctuates his statement with a thrust. “My cock wept for your wet pussy every night.” He drags himself out inch by excruciating inch. “My love for you makes me feral. I’m yours, forever."

He starts picking up speed as he fucks me. He twists my tender nipples ferociously, making me cry out and tears prick my eyes as he begins relentlessly pounding into me. His fingers go to my clit and begin expertly massaging me as his other hand spreads me open even more.

Groaning, my orgasm dances on the edge. I can’t believe for even a second I considered letting Scott back into my life. The man behind me is everything I’ve ever wanted. Love fills me as he peppers kisses along my neck.

“Perfection. Oh, God,” he moans. His fingers dig into my thigh as he pounds into me.

“I’m going to come, Alec,” I say, my voice a breathy moan.

Quick as lightning, he rolls me onto my stomach and hikes my leg up, pressing his entire body down on top of me as he slides back in. The new position has him hitting the perfect spot.

I groan. “Just like that, baby. Oh, God, just like that. Don’t stop,” I beg. “Please don’t stop.”

He grunts in my ear as he gives me his cock in a way that drives me wild. My pussy clenches and I scream out my orgasm as he paints my insides with his come.

“You’re such a good girl,” he pants into my hair before kissing me. As he rolls over to the other side of me, he slaps my ass, eliciting a squeak from my tired throat.

We lie there together, basking in the glow of our morning. Alec slaps my ass once more before getting out of bed, standing naked and looking down on me.

“I’m going to make breakfast. You want bacon?” he asks.

“How do you know I have bacon?”

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