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I move my hips experimentally, circling them almost agonizingly slowly as I try my utmost to be gentle. Wanting to make it last,needingto make it exceptional for her, but the tortured pace sees me gritting my teeth as I try my hardest to keep from blowing my load too early.

As though she can read my mind, Rey brings her thighs up alongside my hips, squeezing tightly as she whispers against the shell of my ear, “Give. Me.More, Alex. Give meeverything.”

A shudder runs the length and breadth of my body before I crush my mouth to hers, groaning lowly as angle my cock even deeper inside her wet core. Her eyes fall closed while she takes what she’s asked for, and I’m only too willing to give it.

I kneel between her thighs, surging forward, feeding her sweet pussy my cock as she throws her head back, whimpering in pained pleasure.

“Oh fuck, Sunshine. You feel like paradise.”

Grabbing her thighs, I rest her feet on my shoulders as I pick up the pace. Sweat beads on my brow, dripping down onto the flat of her stomach as she pushes her hips against my cock, taking everything I have and silently begging for more.

I reach between us, flicking my thumb across her clit, swirling her juices around the little bud and making her cry out.

“Oh fuck, yes. Keep doing that.” Her hand snakes down to help mine, her fingers slipping across her slick nub alongside mine, andfuckif it doesn’t turn me on far too much.

“Shit, Sunshine. You’re going to make me come.”

Her eyes are watching me when I lift my gaze from our joint actions. Her mouth is slack as she pants, a flush coloring her chest. “Fill me, Alex. Come inside me,please. I want tofeelit.”

Those words are the catalyst that sends me flying over the edge of a cliff so high I feel as though I’m falling endlessly.

Her tight cunt grips my dick like a vice as my balls tighten, and I groan heavily as I fill her convulsing cunt with streams of hot cum. Her cries of ecstasy echo in my ears as I fill her body with everything I have to give.

Together we ride the wave of pleasure until I fall forward onto her sweat-slick body, unable to bear my own weight on legs suddenly made of jelly.

She takes me into her warm embrace, holding me against her rising and falling chest as she gently brushes the hair back from my perspiration-soaked brow.

Her arms hold me impossibly closer as she twists about to fit our bodies together, legs tangled as I shift high enough on the bed to fit her in against the crook of my arm.

A sigh of contentment rumbles in my chest, and I tug her even closer until her cheek rests right over my thundering heart.

“I was wrong, Sunshine.”

She angles her head up to find my heavy-lidded eyes with a questioning look. “Huh?”

I huff a laugh as sleep threatens to overtake me. “You’re the one who’s ruined me.”

My eyes succumb to the weight of sleep before I can see her reaction, but I feel her nuzzle against my chest, throwing a leg over mine to burrow ever deeper beneath my skin.

Silence reigns supreme as we both drift off until sleep has almost overtaken me when she softly whispers, “I love you, Alex.”

CHAPTER26

REYNA

The raysfrom the morning sun hit my face through the sheer white billowing curtains lining the double doors that lead onto the patio, pulling me from the most relaxed sleep I can ever recall experiencing.

I roll onto my back, instantly noting that I’m alone in our bed, covered in part by our light bedsheet. Glancing down along my naked body, I stifle a smile when I note several small marks dotting my breasts and abdomen.

A memento from my clearly insatiable husband.

Alex had woken me twice through the night, first with his head between my legs, making me come three times on his talented tongue before I’d all but passed out from sheer pleasure.

And the second time, he’d woken me when he’d slipped into me from behind, whispering sweet nothings across the shell of my ear as he’d skimmed his fingers along every inch of my body, playing me like that sheet music he’d referred to back at the gala.

My stomach lurches, remembering the distance he’d put between us after the gala…after he’d touched me. After we’d crossed the line. I can’t have him checking out on me again.

I won’t.