Page 130 of Scoring Eden

Alex grins up at me from where he’s kneeling on the tile with his hands grasping my legs. “Actually, I think it’s my best idea yet.”

“I’m serious.” I force my features into a sober expression. “Your parents are here. What if your dad walks in or something?”

“Trust me, I could be decapitated and it still wouldn’t stop me from eating this pussy.” He pulls the lining of my panties to one side and groans. “Now, respectfully, will you shut the fuck up and let me get to work?”

Well, when he puts it like that…

Any other argument I may have had dies on my lips as he swipes his tongue up my center. I bite my fist to hide my moan, his knowing chuckle vibrating through me and amplifying the pleasure to a dizzying degree.

At least this won’t last long. Not if he keeps devouring me like it’s the first time he’s ever had the privilege of tasting me.

I wind my free hand into his hair. He’s been growing it out since Macon cut it for his school project, and though it isn’t anywhere near the length it used to be, it’s long enough for me to pull it in the way I know will make him crazy.

He’s taken to wearing it messy on top and faded at the sides, which, paired with his dimples and perpetual smirk, makes him look even more rakish than he did before. And though I know he misses his long hair, I think he’s just as hot without it.

His tongue flicks my clit, just as he drives two fingers inside me. He hooks them, pressing hard against the spot that makes me see stars, and I erupt in a firework of glitter and heat and sundust.

Alex beams up at me, his face shiny and gleeful. “That’s my girl.”

“You are a terrible influence, you know that?” I pant, but there’s nothing but bliss in my tone. Which really dampens the disapproval I’m trying to convey at his seduction techniques.

Who am I kidding though?

I knew exactly what was going to happen the second he took my hand and pulled me upstairs. I knew where he was taking me. Knew what his plans were. But still, I didn’t try to stop him until he’d already settled himself between my legs.

Because as much as I like to try and shirk responsibility, I’m as insatiable as he is, it seems.

Which is why I’m the one who reaches for his belt buckle and unlatches it. It’s why I’m the one who pulls his pants down and frees his dick from his boxers.

It’s me who brings it to my pussy and raises my hips to get the right angle. And it’s me who digs my nails into the back of his neck and begs, “Give me your dick now, please.”

“You think I could ever say no to you?” He takes over the hold on his dick, and rubs it up and down my slit. “Baby, I would give you the moon if it was for sale. I’d give you the sun, the earth, and the eight other planets in the solar system. Yes, I’m including Pluto, because that poor little dude never gets enough credit. And I will sure as shit give you my dick in my favorite room in this house whenever you want it, however you want it, without you ever needing to say the word please.”

I should be used to his romantic speeches and love declarations by now. He never lets me go a day without hearing at least two of them. But still, he manages to make my heartbeat stutter every single time.

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to being loved so openly. So deeply and earnestly. Even if he does make it his life’s mission to acclimate me to it.

“I’d give you another child if you wanted one.” The promise is whispered, as if he’s scared of how I’ll react to it.

My eyes snap to his. “What?”

Until now, I was under the impression he didn’t want children of his own. Not that he’s ever said it outright, but he’s never told me the opposite either. And it’s not like I’ve put much thought into having a second child. Macon has always been more than enough, and truthfully, the thought of going through what I did with Sebastian again has always been so terrifying that I’ve never allowed myself to even dream about what it would be like to give Macon a sibling.

But Alex isn’t like Sebastian.

Alex isn’t like any other man I’ve met.

“If you wanted another baby,” he breathes, his expression so sincere it almost makes me want to cry, “then along with the moon and the sun and all the other stuff I said… I would give you one of those too.”

“Are you serious?”

He covers his heart with his hand. “As serious as I am about you.”

Wow.

Well, okay then.

“Can we park this conversation and come back to it at a time when your dick isn’t stroking my pussy?”