I turn to Alex and cup his face. His flesh is smooth, and I embrace the silkiness of his cheek. “I’m happy with you. We don’t need anyone else to satisfy me.”
Alex turns his head slightly. His lips warm as they brush against the flesh of my palm. His gaze bores into me and I shuffle. A mistake as I rub against the shaft of his cock and my clit pluses in response. “What is your darkest fantasy, Mia. We all have them.”
I think of my gifts back in the cabin. We still haven’t used them, and I lick my lips. “You.”
“Me.”
I nod. “I used to fantasize about you.” I stare at Alex. He is quiet as he watches me. “After that night at the club, I’d masturbate. Play with myself and pretend it was you.”
Alex shuffles me around, enabling me to sit across his lap, and places one of my legs over the arm of the chair as he shuffles my dress up to my hips. His fingers swift as he snaps my panties off, and I glance towards the door. Alex’s chuckle has me looking at him. “You’re safe. TJ is in Noir Valley.” His lips brush against my throat. “And we already know I won’t share you. That when it comes to you and your delightfully sweet body, I am very selfish, wanting to keep it for myself.” Alex’s warm lips press against mine. His tongue slips into my mouth and our tongues duel, and I grow wet as I squirm against his thighs. When he breaks the kiss, a moan escapes me. “Now, show me just how you pleasured yourself at my expense.”
“Alex.”
Alex spreads my legs a little further. One of his eyebrows rising as he watches me, and I slip my finger between my swollen pussy lips. My fingers glide easily thanks to the wetness instigated by Alex’s proximity. “Talk to me, Mia.”
I blink as I open my eyes and lick my lips. “I’d lie in bed and stare at the ceiling. I often thought about Noir Valley. My family and how I missed everyone.” I look at Alex. My clit throbs as I press against the tiny nub. My stomach dips when I discover Alex’s gaze on my pussy, and fingers, watching as I tease the sensitive flesh. The pulse in his throat is prominent and his hand curls into my thigh and a sigh escapes me. “Then my thoughts would drift to you. Bringing back memories of the things you did to me that night.” I rub a little harder, closing my eyes. My fingers are slick, and I thrust into them. “I’ll never forget that night, Alex.” As I rub and flick my clit, Alex slips his finger into me. The tension in my body grows as he finger-fucks me. I go to pull my fingers away and it’s Alex’s soft no which stops me, and I continue to stroke my flesh as he slips a second finger into me. The coils in my stomach tighten, and my thighs clench.
“That’s it, Mia. Relax. You can take it. You know you can.” His fingers are relentless as he thrusts harder and deeper into me. The tips pressing against the muscles in my pussy has me squirming and as I press harder against my clit, my other hand squeezes Alex’s thigh. My eyes closing as I arche my neck back. Biting back my moan as my body shudders around our fingers.
“Shit, Alex. My legs are too wobbly to support me. Never mind walk back into the casino.”
Alex chuckles as he lifts me and lays me on the couch in the office. His body covering mine as his lips sweep over mine. “You’re not going anywhere for a while, Mia. If I was you, I wouldn’t worry about returning to our cabin, never mind the casino.”
Alex pulls the bike into the parking lot of the local garage and Sam, the owner, saunters over. As he approaches, he wipes his hands on an old oil cloth. When he smiles, the sun light flashes against his gold and diamond tooth. He’s a burly man of five-eight, with dark wild curly hair. Like Alex, he wears the club’s cut. He’s a long-standing member of The River Demons, who rode with Yellow Bellie, Day’s father, who earned his moniker after the Yellow Bellie snake. but you’ll rarely find him on the riverboat. As Alex and Sam greet each other, I glance down the street and my gaze clashes with Delaney’s and a cold shudder withers through me and I hug my arms as I glanced away. When I glance back, he is no longer in view. This is our first ride into Noir Valley since the fight and I continue to watch his office, wondering what the man was up to in Noir Valley.
“Ready.”
I turn to Alex and offer him a half smile as I nod, and he slips his hand into mine, then leads me down the street. “I can’t believe you’re letting someone else check out your bike.”
Alex blinks, “Sam’s the best.” He grins as he leers at me. “The chain needs replacing, and I don’t want to get my fingers covered in oil.” He pulls me closer. “Especially when I would rather be handling you.” Alex frees my hand, slipping his hand into the back of my jean’s waistband, and my flesh tingles from the slight stroking of his thumb. “Don’t let him bother you.”
“Who?”
“Don’t play dumb. I saw you watching him.”
“He really creeps me out.” I shiver again, which has nothing to do with Alex’s touch. “It felt as though he was stripping me. And he was nowhere near me.”
“He’s good at that. Getting under your flesh.”
“Shit.
