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“You keep that up, I’ll come in your mouth Alex” I told her, pulling her up and kissing her softly on the lips.
She bit my lips when I ran my hands over her stomach and down to her mound. I stroking the entrance softly before I let my finger slip inside her. She was wet, her body tight like a glove around my finger.
Alex gave a tight little moan and clenched her eyes shut.
“That’s good Christian, faster” she cried out.
I increased my pace, curving my finger up to stroke her. She twisted on the bed, her body shaking and pressing up against me, her back arching off the bed. I added another finger to the medley, my thumb strumming her clit while my finger slid in and out of her.
“I want you, right now, fast!” She panted, her voice pitched high.
I pulled my fingers out and slid my penis into her wet body. She spread her legs and then clasped them around my hips.
“Damn,” Alex said releasing a shuddering breath, just as I moaned “fuck.” My cock slid past her fold and into her, the pleasure explosive. I pulled out slowly and then pushed back in, the friction delicious, as her body clenched mine.
We continued this way, our cries of pleasure filling the room. No one had ever been this good, no one would ever be this good. This pleasure was just for Alex and me.
I felt her hands on my back, and she raked her fingernails across it. I pulled completely out and then slammed back into her. My lips were on her neck, and she threw her head back to give me better access to it.
Her body tightened against mine, a clear sign of her impending orgasm. I thrust faster, and her hips rose to meet mine with each thrust into her wet body. She lifted her hips to meet me halfway, affording deeper penetration, meaning more pleasure for us both.
She tightened around me again, and I gave a growl, my balls growing heavy as my body prepared for orgasm too. She moaned loudly, moving my hands to her breasts. I pinched the nipples gently, and her body was suddenly exploding around mine, her voice filling the room as she screamed her orgasm.
I thrust deeper, losing control of my hips as they slammed into her, my orgasm spreading through me as I slammed into her once more, sewing my seed into her. I groaned loudly, spurting inside her.
The heat spread through my body, the pleasure maddening as she pulled me in, kissing me, her lips rough as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back, falling on the bed and twisting her so that she lay on top of me.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Alex was sprawled all over me, her legs spread out, and I put my legs over hers and pulled her closer.
The next morning, she was gone, like she had never been here, no note, no text, no call. I felt a twist in my guts. This couldn’t mean anything good.
Chapter Twelve
Christian's POV
I sat at my desk, scrolling through my emails without really reading them. I couldn't focus on anything, not even the tasks I needed to complete. My mind kept drifting back to Alex and the huge argument we'd had. It had ended in sex, but apparently Alex did not consider that making up
It had been two weeks now, an appalling almost empty two weeks. I clenched my jaw, and leaning back in my chair, leaning my head against the headrest.
I clenched my fists, the anger rising in me again. I knew I'd messed up, but I couldn't help being frustrated with Alex too. Why did she have to be so stubborn? Couldn't she see how sorry I was?
I wondered what to do. I couldn't just sit here and wait for things to magically fix themselves. I needed to take action, to find a way to make things right with her.
I had to because much as I hated to, I found myself missing her, even at the oddest moments. When I returned to Paris alone to conclude my meetings and launch my new business there, she was all I could think of.
And to think I’d only been trying to help. It is so frustratingly like Alex to take my good gesture and turn it into something evil. My good intentions should at least have counted for something.
But deep down, I knew it wasn't just about her. It was about me and my inability to control my temper. I'd always been hot-headed, quick to snap at the slightest provocation. And now, it was costing me the one person who mattered most to me.
I'd tried calling and texting her, but she wasn't responding. Maybe Valerie was right. Maybe I needed to give her some space and time to process everything that had happened.
I sighed, a sense of helplessness washing over me. This wasn't how I wanted things to end with Alex. I liked her a lot more than I had ever thought I could. Especially considering our history. Or maybe I was only kidding myself. Maybe I loved her, maybe I loved her more than I'd ever loved anyone before and maybe I always had. And now, I had to find a way to show her that, before it was too late.
I picked up the telephone and asked Ellen to come into the room.
“Good morning Mr. Sanchester,” she said stepping into the room and walking over to my desk. Ellen never called me Mr. Sanchester, so I must’ve really looked ominous.
“Have there been any return notes from the flowers?” I asked her looking out the window. I had sent flowers to Alex’s home every day since she had disappeared from my house and refused to talk to me.
