“So do I.”
He reached between us, hand disappearing beneath my skirt as he dragged one finger over my slick lower lips, causing a shudder to ripple through me.
“I’m not complaining. You smell fucking delicious.”
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to ruin your pants.”
His answering laugh was low and sensual as he took his fingers away from the place I wanted them most. His knuckles grazed my center as he slowly unzipped his pants. Excitement unfurled inside me, and I cast a furtive look around. People were everywhere, but no one was paying any attention to the two of us.
“Here?”
A wolfish grin was my answer. Then, with a ragged groan, he moved me forward so my pussy slid along his thick length. “I’m tired of fucking waiting. I’ll die if I don’t sink inside you right now.”
I continued the slow rocking motion until the wet heat of my arousal had made us both slick. Hands on my waist, Alek shifted his hips, notching the tip of his cock at my entrance. Jesus, I’d forgotten howbighe was.
Blazing blue irises locked on mine as we sat there together, both of us breathing heavily, not moving, suspended in the torture of the moment stretching between us.
“Alek,” I moaned.
“Say the word and I’ll stop.”
“Don’t you dare. But people can see us.”
“Isn’t that what makes it fun?”
I bit down on my lower lip and nodded. “But we need to be quiet and slow.”
He pulled me down on him, impaling me in one smooth movement, catching my scream of pleasure with a hungry kiss. My heart was still thundering when he pulled away, my lip caught between his teeth. He released me with a sweet nip.
“What happened to slow and quiet?”
He shifted, pulling out of me and then slowly gliding back in. “Better?”
“Oh, so you can follow directions.”
“Sometimes. When it suits me. Better not get used to it.”
Somewhere between him sinking inside me and kissing me senseless, the rest of the world faded away. It was just the two of us now. Here. In this moment. Finding our way back to each other.
It was perfect.
“I may not know our past, but I know you’re my future, Sunny.” He ran his palm up my spine before canting his hips in rhythm with mine. “I can’t be parted from you. Fate won’t allow it, and neither will I.”
My heart tumbled. This is what I’d needed. The assurance that he was all in, regardless of whatever mystical forces brought us together. Like when he’d given me his name. A turning point. A moment of claiming.
“Alek, I—”
I swallowed back my confession as his fingers slipped back between my legs, his pressure perfect and setting off tiny sparks of pleasure in my body.
“You what?”
“Need you. I need you.”
“I’m right here, Sunny. I’m not going anywhere.”
“God, I’m coming,” I said on a harsh whisper. My thighs shook as the orgasm ripped through me.
“Make as much noise as you want. No one can hear you.”