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She shrugged. “Maybe.”

“Well, since neither of us has work tomorrow, why don’t you stay over at my place? It will, however, mean you’ll have to take the walk of shame tomorrow since you don’t have any clothes there.” He hugged her closer.

“I’m okay with that, if you are.”

He ran his nose up the length of her neck to her ear. “Anything that has you in my bed is all right by me.”

A shiver rippled through her. “Master?”

His cock was already sitting up to take notice. “Yes, gattina?”

“I think I’d like to go home now.”

Alexander took a deep breath in and released it, letting hot hair blow against her cooled skin. “Your home or mine?” He didn’t want there to be any miscommunication.

She turned to face him, circled her arms around his neck, and rested her forehead against his. “Yours. I want to see where you live.”

The drive back to St. Louis seemed to take forever. It didn’t take any longer than the drive to the restaurant, of course. The only reason it felt that way was because he wanted to get her naked. And in order to do that, he first had to get them to his apartment. He’d thought, briefly, about pulling off the side of the road and having some fun, but dismissed it. Not only would it be awkward in the small space, but what he wanted to do to her wouldn’t be easy to accomplish in a vehicle.

With every mile they drew closer to the city, the room in his pants decreased. It was a good thing he’d worn slacks otherwise he would have been in quite a bit of discomfort by the time they pulled up in front of his apartment.

He took her hand in his and led her inside. After turning on the lights, he motioned for her to have a look around. “I’ll get us something to drink.”

Grace appeared torn, as if her want to get on with their evening warred with her curiosity. In the end, however, her curiosity won out. Or maybe it was her submissive nature letting him set the pace. She strolled through his small apartment as he grabbed some glasses out of the cabinet and filled them with water and ice.

Alexander found her in his bedroom, looking out the window. He handed her one of the glasses.

“Thanks,” she said, bringing the glass to her lips.

He took a drink of his water and set the glass on the nearby table before moving to stand behind her. “What are you thinking about?”

“I was wondering where we’ll live. Did you want to stay in the city?”

Her train of thought surprised him. He spun her around to face him. “Grace, there’s no rush. I know I said I want to get married, but I wasn’t exaggerating. We can take this as slow as you want to.”

She shook her head. “No. You were right. Life’s too short. Kurt and I missed out on so much when he was deployed and I can never get that time back. I don’t want to do that again.”

Alexander held her face in his hands and pressed his lips to hers with the gentlest pressure. “Maybe we should try living together first.” She opened her mouth to argue, but he pressed a finger to her lips, cutting her off. “See if you can put up with me.”

Grace hesitated before nodding.

He smiled, and leaned in to kiss her again. “See, that wasn’t so hard.”

As their lips mingled together, thinking became more difficult. He crushed her against him and ran his hands up and down her back, cupping her ass. Her breathy moans only fueled the fire he’d been trying to bank for the last hour.

“I want you,” he mumbled as he kissed his way down her neck.

“Take me, Master. I’m yours.”

That was all he needed to hear. Alexander removed the glass from her hand, placing it next to his on the table. He flipped her around and pushed her against the wall, facing away from him. Reaching for the zipper of her dress, he yanked it down. The dress parted, revealing her skin beneath. He pushed it off her shoulders and watched as it fell to the floor at her feet, leaving her in her bra and a pair of stockings.

Pressing himself flush against her back, he ran a hand down her side and over the curve of her hip. “Are you wet for me?”

Without waiting for her response, he slid his hand between her legs.

***

Grace gasped at the feel of his fingers sliding over her pussy, and then plunging inside her. The weight of him against her, pressing her against the wall, keeping her there, only added to her arousal. She could feel his erection pressing into her backside, begging to be let out of its confines.

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