“Are you on birth control?”
I nod and begin sliding down his girth. It stings a bit, causing me to wince.
“Spit, baby.”
“Huh?” I look away from where our bodies are joined and meet his eyes. His resolve is beginning to crumble.
“Spit on my cock so you can sit on it.”
I scoot back a little so I can spit on him like he instructed.
“Now climb back on and ride me before I come in your hand.”
I obey, quickly realigning his tip at my entrance and lowering myself onto him.
“Ohhh,” I groan, half from pain, half from pleasure as I inch further down his shaft. He lifts his hips a little, helping me.
I lift up, then slide back down, my body relaxing a little more with each thrust, allowing me to take more and more of him. Soon, I’m gripping the railing where his hands are tied, using it as leverage to ride him faster.
“Come on, baby. Use me. Make yourself come.”
Alex’s words tip me over the edge. My body convulses as I fall forward. I kiss him deeply, my tongue massaging his. He groans, his hips thrusting upward as he finds his own release. I collapse against his chest. We’re both panting, completely spent. He wriggles one hand free and places it in the middle of my back.
“Thank you, baby.” He kisses my forehead.
I sit up, wincing a little as I lift my hips and he slips out of me.
“Take your panties off.”
I don’t question him; I just do as he says and hand them over. He lifts my skirt and wipes away the remnants of his release before cleaning himself and putting them into his pocket with a flirty wink.
“You ready to finally get out of here?”
“I think so.” I giggle as we stand to adjust our clothing. He turns the key on the control panel and presses the button for the elevator to take us to the lobby. When we reach the ground floor, he tells me his driver is waiting.
“Do you think people will know what we did in there?” I ask as we walk through the lobby where only the night attendants and Todd are on duty. Alex tips his head at them and gives Todd a knowing smile.
He has his arm looped around my shoulders and is carrying the half empty bottle of rum with his other hand. Our clothing is wrinkled and askew, his hair is a mess, and his tie is undone, haphazardly wrapped around his neck.
“Sweetheart, anyone who looks at us knows exactly what we just did in there.” He laughs, pulling me into his arms so I’m facing him when we enter the vestibule of the lobby. “And I want them to know what we did. I want everyone to know you’re mine…forever.” He leans in, kissing me softly. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” My smile is so big it causes my eyes to squint. I pause just as we step outside. “Oh.”
“You okay?”
“Yeah.” I wince. “Just need to get home so I can clean up. You’re kind of um, leaking out of me.”
He groans. “That is so sexy.”
We climb into the backseat and his driver pulls out into traffic as Alex leans over to whisper in my ear. “But no need to clean up when we get home. I’m just going to get you filthy all over again.”
EPILOGUE
ALEX-NEXT CHRISTMAS…
“Merry Christmas and cheers to another Emmert family holiday.”
We raise our glasses to Sadie’s father, Gene’s, toast.