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“It doesn’t have to be,” he promised.
His heart broke with mirrored pain. He wouldn’t survive without her. All the things he should’ve said and all the things he should’ve done differently circled in his head. He looked into her shimmering emeralds.
“What are you saying?” Her chest rose and fell against his.
“I need one more night with you, bella. Please say you’ll stay with me.”
“I want that too, Drake.”
Jerry and Noah bid them farewell, with Noah’s reassurance to Alessandra that he was there if she needed him.
Drake lifted Alessandra and carried her into their bedroom, and shook the finality of it out of his head and heart. He placed her on the bed and made quick work of her clothes.
“Thank you for agreeing to spend the night with me,” he said.
“I need you,” she said.
They smiled at each other, but there was no joy in it. Drake fused his lips to Alessandra’s. He needed her more than words could convey. A million clichés about love ran through his head, but nothing felt appropriate to say.
“Ti amo,” he said, promising it wouldn’t be their last night together.
“I love you, too.” Her tone promised she’d wait forever.
“Kneel,” he commanded.
Drake didn’t plan on there being Dom/sub play, but Alessandra obeyed, knowing they both needed it. This was how they found control and connection when everything else in their lives had imploded.
Drake fingered Alessandra’s collar and sighed. The disillusionment of their marriage had taken away his wife, and removing her collar would take away his sub. The thought of her walking away threatened to overwhelm him. He cleared his throat, swallowing the lump.
He slapped her ass as hard as he could. She cried out and fell forward. Drake spanked her a few more times.
“Roll over,” he said.
Drake avoided making eye contact. He knew the pain in her eyes would have him begging her to stay. He was willing to put her in his car and take her anywhere in the world.
Drake’s fingertips danced across her skin. She shivered beneath him with arousal. He pinched and rolled her nipples until they puffed appreciatively. His hands moved deliberately and slowly as if trying to commit every inch of her to memory.
But there was no trying. He already knew every spot that made her shudder. Alessandra whimpered as he bit and sucked the sensitive junction of her neck and shoulder. The need to mark her was strong.
He knew every sigh and moan of pleasure. He wanted to hear those sounds every time he closed his eyes for the lonely years to come.
“Can I make love to you?” he asked.
Without letting her answer, he wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed gently. Drake captured Alessandra’s lips in a passionate kiss, her velvety tongue tangled with his.
He grabbed her hips and rubbed his thumbs over her sensitive skin. Every dip and curve of her voluptuous body was imprinted on his brain. Her sensual curves fit perfectly against him as if they were made to be together.
“You take my breath away. Your skin is so smooth. I want to taste every inch of you tonight.”
His lips trailed down her neck to her collarbones and slowed to suckle the stiff peaks of her dusty rose nipples. Emotional pain mixed with his arousal spurred him on. He continued his southern trek and nipped her hipbone. His kisses slowed to tease and prolong the moment, wanting her taste on his tongue forever.
Her hips rose. “Please, Master. I need you.”
“Always so eager, bella.”
Drake blew across her folds and separated her lips with his fingers before flicking her clit. He probed her wetness with two fingers from his free hand.
“Yes,” she hissed in relief.
