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But that time, those times, we were lost in love. This time is different. We know how precious this is because we’re on the edge of losing everything.
I pressed my palm to his heart, secretly thrilled it beat as hard as mine. The son of Zeus boiled everyone’s blood, but I boiled his.
Alexander popped my breastband, tossing it somewhere over his shoulder. I smothered a laugh when it landed in the fireplace. Alex was always saying it was a crime for me to wear clothes.
Our scant clothes came off in a flurry of kisses and moans.
Alexander kissed under my ear, rippling goose bumps down my flesh. “You’re mine, Aella Vanda. I’ll follow you anywhere. Everywhere. I’ve been yours since the day fate dropped you on my head.”
“You know, when we tell people the story of how we met, we can leave out the dropping-on-head part. To be fair, I—”
He captured my lips, ending my noise full stop. I broke from him, gasping. The ceiling spun overhead as his mouth moved lower, leaving nipping, teasing kisses down the valley of my breasts to my tender stomach. Alexander flipped me over,continuing his path one by one, kiss by kiss, up the ridges of my spine. I melted like putty on the mattress.
My excitement built as he turned me back and dipped his head between my legs. Alexander kissed the hollow between my thigh and entrance, then pecked down to my knee.
“What made you this way, son of Zeus?”
A low, rumbling chuckle tickled me. He enjoyed teasing me just as much as screwing me. This would be a problem.
Growling, Alexander buried between my legs—tasting me with abandon. I gasped on a cry, back arching off the bed. Okay, he definitely enjoyed this more.
Alexander both took his time and chased me to a high. His tongue probed, rolled, and flicked my tortured nub, waiting until my cries grew hoarse to stop and start all over again. I was a sweaty, limp mess in no time at all.
“By the g-gods,” I stuttered, feeling the fuse lighting and zipping, burning through my veins. One more and I’d—
Alexander flicked the nub and I exploded—snapping over his head and flipping him over as I spasmed, coming so hard white spots danced on the wall.
He escaped my trap and draped himself over me, humming as he bit the shell of my ear. “Who do you belong to?”
My face heated. This was new. “Only one man. The love of my life. My reason for living. The blood that pumps through my veins.
“Orfeas.”
A swat landed on my backside, teasing out a shrieky giggle. Alexander tipped my chin and we kissed slow, sweet, and mind-scrambling.
“On your back, Damien.”
His brows climbed his forehead. “Am I in trouble?”
“Often, I suspect. But not this time.”
I guided him back, marveling at his sculpted, powerful body. It was sinful to be this gorgeous. Alexander had all of Calix’s power without the pink-and-silver smoke.
Flicking down, I bit my lip. His cock stood erect and proud between his legs, daring me to take it on. If anyone’s cock could be brash and smug, it’d be his.
Palming him, the smug bastard and I came eye to eye. I would have Damien out of control and begging under my mercy on this bed.
Feeling it out, I licked his tip. Alexander hissed a sharp breath, thighs tensing.
Emboldened, I swallowed his head and copied the things he did with his tongue.
“Rhea and Cronus, Aella,” he groaned, saying the words like they pained him.
My head bobbed between his legs—licking, sucking, and nipping his length to my heart’s content. Filthy promises and sweet nothings poured from his lips.
“Gods, woman, you’re incredible. Come here.”
“Oh.” Alexander tugged me up with a pop and a squeak. I flew into his arms as he opened them, wrapping my legs around his waist. We rolled on the sheets, kissing and laughing—happier than I knew either one of us had been in a long time.
