Page 37 of Sage Advice


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The second her office door clicked closed, Sage emailed a first-names-only summary of her three client suspects to herself to run past Alexander. As an unbiased, independent outsider, he might identify something she hadn’t. At the very least, he’d give her a fresh perspective.

She shut down her computer and re-entered reception.

Alexander stalked over, looking like a rough-and-ready mountain-of-a-man, the sprinkling of stubble making him appear extra ‘don’t-mess-with-me’ fierce. But it didn’t frighten her. The steely, determined glint in his eyes and his hard, buff exterior turned her on…big time.

He cupped her cheeks with his huge hands. “Ready to go, baby?”

“Yes. Please.” She glanced at her faithful receptionist.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” The woman’s smile said, go-do-him…now.

Her thoughts exactly.

As soon as she and Alexander were buckled into the car, he reached out and clasped her hand, holding it on her lap the entire drive to her house. They spoke sporadically, mostly menial, superficial stuff, both their minds seeming a little distracted. Hers definitely was… focused on the day’s events, plus Alexander’s covert yet palpable promises of pleasure. He’d already proven he had the skills to please.

The second he parked in her garage, he closed the automatic door, dashed around to the passenger side and pulled her into his arms.

“What are you…?”

“Taking you inside before I go all barbaric and fuck you right here.”

She gripped him tight, nipped the juncture where his neck met his shoulder and wound her legs around his waist. “That sounds like fun.”

He grunted. “Another time. I promised myself I’d worship your body, and I’m a man of my word.”

Oh. Her clit throbbed at his admission.

Key in hand, he wrenched open the door leading into the house, paused to lock it behind them and strode up the stairs to her bedroom. He lowered her down, her body rubbing the large impossible-to-miss bulge in his pants.

Alexander slid one hand onto her ass and the other onto her nape and angled her head, taking her mouth in a controlling, heart-stopping kiss.

He trailed his lips along her jaw, down her neck and up to her ear. “I need you naked.”

With his skilled hands, he had her nude in seconds, and lifted her onto the mattress. “Spread your legs so I can see how wet you are for me.”

Heat rose from her chest all the way to the top of her head. Such a dirty, dirty man. And she loved it, loved him. She propped on her forearms, ensuring she didn’t miss the Alexander strip show from the best seat in the house, and exposed her pussy, his eyes turning into molten blue pools of desire.

He threw off his clothes, all wild and inelegant, as though he couldn’t wait a second longer to join her. She’d never seen anything sexier. Then he got her pulse really pounding, positioning himself between her legs and putting his mouth right on her pleasure point.

She moaned and bucked, begging for more. And boy, did he deliver. He stroked his tongue over and around her clit, making her tremble and writhe, while his hands wandered over her thighs and breasts. Add the vision of his stunning face feasting on her most intimate parts with a savage, single-minded passion, and she climaxed.

He licked her through it, extending the elation and lapping up her arousal. The man commandeered her whole body, stimulating every single nerve ending…constantly.

“That was quick.” His breath caressed her flesh. “I’d just gotten started.”

“Alexander…”

“Yeah, baby?” He gently sucked on her clit, driving her right back up to the verge of coming.

“Don’t you want to be inside me?”

“Fuck, yeah. But first, I want to see you orgasm again, taste how much you want me.” He ran a soft tongue through her folds, in and around her entrance and latched onto her swollen little nub.

She couldn’t stop the inarticulate sounds falling from her lips.

He lifted her legs over his shoulders, burying his face deeper, and thrust two thick fingers into her entrance. Without warning she exploded, shattering into tiny pleasurable pieces. Pieces she wasn’t sure anyone could put back together…except Alexander.

He understood her inside and out, way better than her friends and family did. But maybe the seed had been planted before he’d left, germinated and now flourished under the right conditions, within the right environment.

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