Page 88 of Heartless Beloved


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“Wonderland,” I murmur to myself.

“What?”

“Nothing.” I shake my head, pushing the Taylor Swift song away from my thoughts.

I grab my Polaroid camera out of my bag and take a selfie of us. It prints and I shake it before looking at it. The flash illuminates my pale skin in the night. My cap isn’t low enough to hide my face and the happiness is distinct on it. My coat is flashy, too. The combination of everything makes me the more prominent shadow on the picture. And next to me is my broody man, his face is hidden by the hood and hat combination. He’s barely recognizable, but I know.

Putting my camera and the picture back in my bag, I lie back down again. My eyes are on the stars once more. It’s the first time since I started the tradition that I take two memory pictures for a single month. One with my best friends. One with the man I’m unmistakably falling for.

“This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

“So is this.”

I tilt my face toward him only to find him staring right at me. My mouth opens to say something. I want to laugh, to call him cheesy. Something.Anything.

I can’t, because the stars are reflecting in his captivating irises, and all I see in them is the truth in his words.

My chest heats, the blush running to my face and all the way to my ears.

“This is the best night of my life,” I whisper.

“It’s just…” He stops himself.

It’s just stars.

We’re just lying down by the riverbank.

Justa midnight walk with the man who is changing my life for the better.

I watch his throat work as he swallows thickly. “Alex, I have to tell you something.”

A truth is on the tip of his tongue. Something heavy. A revelation I don’t want to hear.

Please, don’t ruin the moment.

I shake my head no.Don’t.

I move closer to him, shifting and placing a hand on his hoodie before my mouth captures his. I lick his lips before he parts them, and I push into his mouth. My hands fist his hoodie and I feel his muscular chest flexing.

Sliding his hand under my trench coat, he grabs the waistband of my leggings and pulls me closer to him. Our kiss heats up and his dominating personality returns. He growls against my mouth as he lowers my leggings and panties at the same time, pulling hard to get it past my ass.

“Tonight,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’m going to give you tonight, Alexandra. I will make love to you and worship you like the queen you are.”

He kisses me again, ridding me of my leggings entirely. He pushes my hoodie above my head, freeing me of my hat and coat too, ensuring I’m completely naked.

“Tonight, we live in your fairy tale.”

His mouth descends on my tits, licking one after the other. He nibbles at my nipple, making me writhe under him. “But after that, you are back to being my slut, got it?”

“Yes,” I moan as he kisses his way down my belly and settles between my legs. He kisses my inner thighs, devouring and teasing me until his mouth finally touches my clit.

He spreads my lower lips and licks me from my entrance to my clit.

“You’ve my favorite taste,” he shares his secret to the night.

He buries his face between my legs, bringing me close to an explosion just like he knows how. His tongue plays with my entrance before replacing it with a finger. Then two.

The sensation I got earlier comes back. Thatneedto be filled by something thick and hard.

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