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“We’re so much stronger together, now that we have you,” he whispered. “I believe with you at our sides, there’s nothing we can’t overcome.”
“Me too,” I agreed breathlessly, the urge to kiss him overwhelming. But I did agree with what he said too. Having the four of them at my side made me so much stronger and braver, and all of us together? Our experiences may have fractured us all, but they also made us tough and resilient. They made us wise to the evils of this world and taught us that no matter what, we could survive. “Kiss me, Aleks…please,” I begged.
He obliged instantly, his lips crashing down over mine and instantly setting me further alight with need, his kiss demanding and way more domineering than I ever thought Aleks would be.
He pulled back and once again I found myself audibly protesting. Aleks just smiled, then pulled the t-shirt he wore over his head. He dropped his checked pajama pants just as quickly, then he carefully set his glasses on the vanity.
I just stood, open mouthed, watching him. I couldn’t look away! Aleks was the smallest of the four guys, though he was still tall and obviously in shape from what I’d seen under his clothes. But naked? Naked he was perfection – his lithe slim body ripped and toned, his six pack a work of art. There were burn scars all down his left side – the ones Nick had told me about from the explosion overseas – and they were extensive, but they didn’t take anything from the utter perfection of the form before me – not for me anyway. They were just symbols of all he had survived and the strength he had within to do that.
His shoulders and biceps were perfectly formed and he had a smattering of dark hair down his chest, leading all the way down his stomach. I couldn’t stop myself from taking in the size of his very hard and ready to go erection.
When I did eventually force my eyes back up, Aleks was watching me with raised eyebrows and a smirk.
“Like anything you see?” he teased, and I blushed furiously.
“Yep,” I nodded with a smirk of my own. “Plenty.”
When he just stood expectantly I knew he was waiting for me to follow suit. I took a deep breath, refusing to give my insecurities the attention they were clamoring for, and shed my gym clothes quickly, then I fled into the steamy shower before Aleks could utter a word.
Aleks was right behind me. He stepped under the spray, and walked towards me with nothing but heat and desire across his face. Instantly my own need built up inside of me, my body humming with need for his touch.
He took another step forwards and then he was so close our bodies were touching, our quickened breaths almost perfectly in time.
“Evie…” he uttered as he lowered his gaze to meet mine. I looked up at him. He put his hands around my waist, and took me completely by surprise when he lifted me up. I hurried to wrap my legs around his waist and loop my arms around his neck. We were eye to eye now and I couldn’t resist going in for a kiss, which was very quickly taken control of by Aleks, and became way more frantic and desperate than any of our previous kisses. “Tell me you want this right now,” he whispered as he broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.
“I want this,” I assured him, the words shaking with the need that was consuming me, a heat building between us that threatened to burn me. I moved my hands from where I had them looped around his neck, and down over the tight muscles on his back.
Aleks leaned in to nibble a torturous but wonderful path down my neck and across my shoulder. I held onto his shoulders again and pulled myself tighter against his body, desperate to find some friction where the insatiable throbbing between my legs was building and building.
“Aleks!,” I cried as it became too much. I needed something, and I needed it now. .
“Talk to me, Kochanie. Tell me what you want,” he urged.
“You!” I cried. “Please Aleks. I’m ready. I want you inside me.”
“I wanted this to be about you,” he told me, looking a little taken aback by my demand.
“It will be, please Aleks. I need you right now.”
“I don’t have a condom. I…I didn’t think you’d be ready…” he foundered a little, his earlier domineering side gone.
“I-in the drawer, in the vanity. Kailan p-put them there,” I panted. I’d scolded Kailan for being so presumptuous when he put the huge box of condoms in my bathroom the night before – no doubt in an effort to pull me from the funk I’d been in – but now I was just really damn grateful.
Aleks ducked out of the shower and returned just moments later with the condom in place, much to my relief and delight.
He walked over to me and backed me into the cool tiles on the wall, then kissed me hard and fast, whipping me up into a needy, heated, desperate mess all over again.
“Aleks,” I squeaked.
“You’re sure about this. We don’t have to rush…”
“Aleks, I’m completely sure. Please….I need you so bad it hurts,” I gasped, cutting him off.
“I’m here…right here,” he uttered, then he had me lifted and wrapped around his waist again. “Legs around me, malenka,” he commanded and I quickly complied, wrapping my arms around his neck too, clinging to him with all of the desperation bursting from me. “Such a good girl,” he uttered as he got me settled in the one arm he was holding me with and against the wall, then he was lining himself up with my entrance. I tried to stay still, but I knew I was writhing, unable to stop myself, needing some friction to take me over that edge more than I needed my next breath. “Sshh. I’m going to make it better now, okay? You tell me if we need to stop.”
Then he was cautiously pushing his way inside of me and I almost cried out with relief at the contact. I had told him I was ready, and I really was. He slid all of the way in and then started to move in a steady rhythm that instantly had my pleasure climbing once again, and teetering on the edge of ecstasy so damn quickly.
I was crying out, every movement sending me closer and closer to that edge and setting every nerve ending I had alight with pleasure. Then Aleks moved his hand between us, finding that small bundle of nerves that had been so needy for his touch. Two brushes of his thumb and I was a goner, flying over that edge and into utter joy and ecstasy with a loud cry.
