Page 8 of Surprise Quadruplets for the Mob

“Tell me what you want, baby.” His deep, rumbling voice makes me feel safe and secure, but there’s still a hard edge to him, and I realize there’s so much I don’t know about this man whose arms are wrapped around my naked body.

This whole situation is so far outside my comfort zone that I should probably be scared out of my mind, but I’m not. I feel good and I trust him to make me feel even better.

“I want you,” I answer as truthfully as I can. “Want you inside me.”

He grins as he leans in to kiss me again. “How do you want me?”

All I can do is stare at him for a long moment. “…What?”

His grin stretches, and his hand beneath the sheets begins to trace down my bellybutton.

“Do you want me to fuck you hard and rough,” he asks in a deep, gravelly voice, as his fingers find my most sensitive spot and he begins to circle me, “or do you want me to take my time with you?”

My heart races at his words, and I almost can’t answer. But his fingers pause at my silence, his brows raised, and I don’t want him to stop so I hurriedly open my mouth. “Slow is good,” I whisper. Nice and slow sounds good. It sounds safe. But fast and dirty sounds pretty good, too…

“Good girl,” he praises, drawing his hand up until his thumb brushes gently over my lower lip. His fingers are damp with my arousal, and I shiver. I think that’s the dirtiest thing anyone’s ever done to me.

The heat in his eyes has me feeling lightheaded. I can’t think straight when he’s this close, when all I want is to feel him against me, inside me.

I moan and lean into his touch, taking his thumb into my mouth and sucking, and the way his eyes light with fire when I do that has my lower half clenching, desperate to feel him between my thighs.

The scent of Alec’s cologne envelops me, sparking a fire deep within my core as he leans in closer. I can feel the heat of his breath against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

“Relax,” he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. “I’ve got you.”

He sits up and changes positions, his eyes never leaving mine as his fingers glide along the inside of my thigh with a feather-light touch. My anticipation is building with each passing second, making me ache for more.

“Please, God, please,” I beg, desperate for him to touch me where I need him most.

Without another word, he lowers his head between my legs again, his tongue teasing my sensitive flesh with incredible skill. It feels even better than the first time, and I gasp at the intensity of the sensations coursing through me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moan, gripping the sheets tightly. His tongue continues its relentless assault, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“So perfect, baby,” he whispers, his fingers slipping inside me and curling just right, hitting that perfect spot that has me seeing stars.

I can’t hold back any longer. He’s going to make me come a second time without even being inside me. My entire body trembles as I cry out Alec’s name, the overwhelming pleasure consuming me entirely. My vision goes blurry, my senses overtaken by the powerful climax that leaves me breathless and boneless and writhing on the bed.

As the aftershocks ripple through me, Alec pulls away, his eyes filled with satisfaction as he gazes down at my spent body. I struggle to catch my breath, still reeling from the intensity of my orgasm.

“Fuck, I could keep doing this with you all night,” he exhales, his pupils blown wide with desire. “But I’m a greedy bastard, and I promised you more, didn’t I?”

I can’t help but smile as he positions his big, muscular body above me. “You did.”

He reaches for a condom from the bedside table and rips it open, quickly putting it on. “It’s a promise I intend to keep, too.” With one hand on my hip, guiding me toward him, he aligns his body with mine, teasing my entrance. He’s big, really big, but I’m greedy, too.

“Now,” I whimper. “Need you now.”

Slowly, he pushes forward, entering me with one long thrust that takes my breath away as my body stretches to accommodate him. Each inch he claims brings a wave of pleasure washing over me, drowning my senses.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans. “You’re so fucking tight. So fucking wet for me.”

My body instantly responds to his words, sending another flood of wet heat straight down to my core as he begins to pull out.

“Harder, Alec,” I urge, craving the intensity only he can provide. “Please.”

He stops and shoves his big cock right back in, thrusting deeper, faster, pushing me to the edge of sanity. My whole body is trembling as I wrap my legs around him.

“God, so good,” I moan, my voice needy and raspy as another intense orgasm threatens to consume me.

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