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Chapter Five

Alexander

Once we’re in the bedroom of my hotel suite, I rip off my tie and toss it onto the chair next to the door.

I’m burning for her in a way I’ve never experienced before. She’s beautiful. Everything from her tangled hair to her bruised lips makes my blood hum. Even though I came not more than five minutes ago, it won’t deter my response to her. I love the combination of innocent good girl swirled with a splash of a sexy vixen.

“Be a good girl and strip.”

“Yes, sir.” One corner of her mouth rises, and the dress drops to the floor, leaving her in white cotton panties and a matching bra. There’s nothing blatantly sexual about her, but that adds to the allure. For me, she’ll beg.

“Drop your panties and your bra.” I stalk toward her as the remaining fabric that covers her disappears, joining her dress on the white carpet. “That’s better.’

Her body is lush yet tight. Her curves go on for days, and I want to spend the rest of the night exploring them all. She shifts from foot to foot. “Now, what do you want me to do?”

“Let me look at you.” I bite my bottom lip as my gaze travels from her heavy breasts to the triangle of curls at her apex.

She looks up at me under her lashes. “Do you like what you see?”

“Yes. I love all of it.” I cup her breast, lean down, and cover the pebbled nipple with my mouth. The tip hardens against my tongue and causes a low whimper to emit from her lips.

Shit. Her responsiveness makes the blood in my body race to my cock. I’m hard again. I could fuck her all night and never get tired.

I smile against her skin. As a matter of fact, I think I will. I caress my palms over her body, trailing along her stomach. When I reach her juncture, I say, “Spread your legs. Show me just how wet you got from sucking me off.”

She spreads her legs as I reach my full height, taking everything in. Pure heaven. Lust-filled eyes to go along with the faint hint of sex. I slide two fingers along her swollen lips, slipping in her desire. “Fuck, you’re so wet. Such a dirty little girl, pretending to be sweet and innocent.”

“Please,” she moans and lowers her hips to ride over my fingers.

“Look at that greedy little cunt begging for me.” I gather her juices and pinch her clit.

“Oh,” she gasps as her eyes widen.

Fuck. I shudder. She’s too much. I’d give anything to be the only man that’s ever touched this exquisite beauty. As visions of nameless assholes groping and humping on her fill me with a rage I’ve never experienced, I growl deep in my throat.

What’s wrong with you? Sex is a means to an end. I fuck and walk. I step back to put some distance between us.

After Addison, I don’t allow feelings to get involved. When my high school girlfriend left homecoming, I followed her and caught her getting double-teamed by two guys from the neighboring town.

Twelve years later, bitterness still courses through my veins. Although it shouldn’t. The last time I saw her, she looked unkept with vacant eyes. Apparently, her two divorces and five children have taken it out of her.

“Get on the bed. I want to watch you come.”

“Okay.” She gnaws on her bottom lip and looks uncertain, but that doesn’t stop her from climbing onto the bed.

Once she’s settled, her hair flows around her on the white pillowcase. It looks like a halo. Stop. She’s not an angel. Even if she looks like one. She’s like all the other women in the world. There’s nothing special about her.

The muscles in my jaw ache. I’ve never had to pep talk myself into not giving a shit. “It’s time to even the playing field.”

“How?”

“Don’t pretend to be naive. I want to watch how you get yourself off.” I roll my head to ease the tension in my neck. It’s time to remember Addison’s betrayal.

Her breath hitches in her lungs as blood floods her face. She’s just a woman. “Knees bent. Legs wide. And fingers on your pussy.”

Her hand shakes as she traces her fingers along her sex. “That’s a good girl. Now, rub your fingers in your slit. Get them nice and wet and stroke your clit.”

As she follows my commands, her eyes drift shut. With each flick of her tight nub, her thighs quiver, and her moans fill the room. Every inch of my body feels itchy and irritated.


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