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“This isn’t up for debate, Alexis!” I say firmly. “My uncle is dangerous and he wants to hand you over to The Brotherhood. I can’t have you wandering around where I can’t protect you.”
“Protect me?” Alexis scoffs. “Or control me? Because that’s what this feels like. You’re more concerned with maintaining your grip on the situation than actually keeping me safe.”
Irritated, I open my mouth to retort, but she cuts me off. “No, Damian. I’m done with the secrets and demands. If we’re going to get through this, we need to be partners, not adversaries.”
My jaw clenches as I consider her words, the tension palpable in the air. Finally, I let out a long sigh, my shoulders slumping slightly. “Alright, fine. No more secrets, no more demands. We’ll figure this out together.”
As she stands before me, I can’t help but be captivated by her beauty. The way her cheeks flush with a hint of pink, the way her ebony curls bounce as she moves her head—it all serves to stoke the heat building within me.
I find my gaze drawn to the expressive planes of her face, the way her full lips part ever so slightly as she speaks. There’s a rawness to her in this moment, a vulnerability that only makes her all the more alluring.
I can feel the familiar stirrings of arousal as I drink in the sight of her. Alexis is a force to be reckoned with, her spirit and strength igniting something primal within me. The way she challenges me, refuses to back down, only serves to make her all the more captivating.
My eyes trace the curve of her neck, the slope of her shoulders. I know I should be focused on the task at hand, on the threat my uncle poses, but at this moment, all I can think about is how badly I want to pull her into my arms and lose myself in her.
The tension crackles between us, a charged energy that seems to hum in the air. I can feel the pull of it, the desire to close the distance and claim her as my own. I know I need to maintain control, to keep a level head, but Alexis makes it increasingly difficult to think about anything other than the way she makes me feel.
My cock hardens painfully, and I feel the need to touch her, to feel her beneath my hands.
The tension builds to a fever pitch as we stand facing each other, the air practically crackling with pent-up desire. My control is slipping, my gaze drawn inexorably to the curves of her body, the way her soft lips part ever so slightly.
Unable to resist any longer, I surge forward, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Alexis responds with equal fervor, her fingers tangling in my hair as she presses herself against me.
Somewhere in the periphery, Biscotti lets out a curious yip, but I pay the dog no mind. All that matters in this moment is the feel of Alexis’s body against mine, the taste of her on my lips.
Reluctantly, I break the kiss, my breathing ragged. “We can’t do this here,” I murmur. “I can’t have my baby girl watch me have sex, Alexis. That’s just wrong.”
Without another word, I scoop Biscotti up, depositing the confused dog outside the room and closing the door before pulling Alexis close once more. My mind finds hers in a hungry, desperate kiss as I back her toward the bed, intent on putting as much distance between us and the rest of the world as possible.
She melts into my embrace, her fingers deftly working the buttons of my shirt. I growl low in my throat, my hands roaming her curves as the last vestiges of my control slip away.
The rest of the world fades away as we tumble onto the bed, clothes removed, our bodies tangling together in a frenzy of touch and taste. I know I should be focused on the looming threat of Uncle Vinny, but with Alexis in my arms, all rational thought seems to slip away.
For now, there is only this—the urgent press of our naked bodies, the desperate clash of our lips. Everything else can wait. At this moment, I’m consumed by a single, all-encompassing desire to make Alexis mine, in every sense of the word.
I massage her breasts slowly as we kiss. Alexis arches and reaches a soft hand to touch me. Her grip is tender and smooth and feels so good that I’m nearly immobilized.
As I exhale with pleasure, I mount her to kiss her again. This isn’t like our other moments. This is something intense that makes my heart race in a way it hasn’t before.
I gaze down at her beautiful body, and Alexis smiles at me, her eyes soft as she strokes my cock nice and slow. She spreads her legs wide for me and fingers her clit twice so I can see how wet I’m making her.
Leaning forward, I set my hands beside her head. Alexis holds onto my wrists and forearms while I position myself to enter her. We both moan as I slide into her, and her grip around my wrists tightens. She bites her bottom lip as we gyrate together.
I move against her with long, controlled thrusts. God, she’s so fucking beautiful. I could do this forever.
Alexis slides her hands down from my wrists to my hands, and we lock fingers. My heart is pounding and I feel reborn. Sex has never been this good, this pleasurable before.
I pick up the pace of my thrusts, kissing Alexis wildly. Every kiss of hers makes me hungrier for the next. Keeping one hand locked with hers, I guide my other hand down onto her round ass and give it a firm slap.
Alexis moans but then pushes me away, and I slide out of her. She leans up on her elbows, her breasts heaving in tune with her breaths.
I look at her questioningly, my dick throbbing as it screams to keep fucking her, to enter her wet pussy and fill her up.
She smiles at me before rotating her body, planting her face between her elbows and raising her ass into the air.
My lust for her becomes primal.
I force away any thought outside of the beautiful body I’ve got in front of me and how much I want her.
