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“Don’t say things you don’t mean. Let’s just have a good night.”
“Why would you say that?”
“I’m a maid, Xavier.”
“You’re Housekeeping Manager.”
“Same thing, really.”
“You don’t give yourself enough credit, Alayna. You’re an amazing woman.” She tries to move back, but I wrap my arm around her waist. “If you can’t see it now, I’m making it my life mission to show it to you every day.” Her eyes widen. “I mean it. I’m wild about you.”
Her breathing quickens, and before she can say anything else, I roll her over onto her back and climb on top of her.
ChapterSeven
Alayna
I do believethat Xavier has feelings for me, but at the same time it could all be pillow talk. His lips find mine, and I choose not to worry about it right this second. I don’t want to spoil the mood, not when I have the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen straddling me.
He reaches down and grabs protection. As much as I’d love to trust that we’re both cool, I have too much going on in my life for an “oops” baby. The fact that he doesn’t even flinch at wearing it is a huge plus.
“What are you staring at?” He asks, finishing up.
“I’m just watching you try to get that onto your huge cock.” I giggle at my own forwardness.
“Ha, ha.” He says, turning his eyes to me.
Once he’s back on top of me I realize how much I missed the weight of his body. For a giant man, he’s surprisingly gentle and lithe. He brushes a hair from my face as I relax, the tip of his cock hovering against my opening.
I take a sharp inhale as he presses himself into me, my hand involuntarily slapping his back. “Yikes,” I accidentally let slip out.
“You okay?”
“Jesus, God, yeah.” I bite my bottom lip, willing my walls to relax so that I can accommodate his massive girth. “The pain feels good.”
“Good.” He reaches down and kisses the tip of my nose. “It’ll only hurt for a second.”
“I’ve done this before.” I kiss his nose back, teasing him. God, his smile is gorgeous. There’s nothing about this man that I can find fault with. I could get used to this.
“Not like this,” he says, pulling out of me as he grips my thighs and pulls me closer to him, my legs in the air. He angles himself, pressing further into me than before. I groan. My cunt aches as it’s being stretched, but I fucking love it. Xavier continues filling me up, going deeper than any man ever has. Finally, the pain gives way to pleasure, and he pumps in and out of me.
“You’re so beautiful, Alayna,” he says, leaning forward and kissing me as he fucks me. I run my fingers over his sculpted shoulders, down his bulging triceps. I can’t believe this is happening. His body is a work of art, sculpted by the gods themselves. I want to see more of him.
“Roll over.” I groan.
Xavier does what I say and swings over onto his back, taking me with him. It almost hurts to straddle him, his hips are so wide. The man is truly massive. I press my fingers against his rock-hard pecs, unable to take my eyes off his corded torso. His six-pack flexes as I ride him.
“I can’t keep my hands off your tits.” He palms my breasts, squeezing them between his fingers.
“I don’t mind.” It’s true. His hands are magical, firm but gentle at the same time. He’s a perfect lover, and I want him all to myself. I want to be his forever.
Yikes, pull it back!
I press my lips against his and ride him, soothing my ache by circling my hips. The familiar itch ignites in my core, and before I know it, I’m coming again. Twice in one night for me is unheard of, but now I can’t imagine anything else.
“I’m sorry, I came again.” I giggle as a weak, heavy feeling numbs my core.
He sits up, taking me with him—God, this man is strong!— and I wrap my legs around his waist. “That’s how I want it, Alayna. I want to please you over and over again.”
