I kiss her once again and whisper against her lips, “I’m glad to hear that.” I trail kisses along her jaw and I hear a soft moan escape her. My teeth find the soft lobe of her ear and I nip it gently to the sound of another moan.
“Mmm, Alek,” she whispers as she squirms in my lap.
I suck the soft flesh my teeth just nibbled, “I’ve been thinking about tasting you again since I left.”
Rose turns to straddle my lap, fingers tangling in my hair, her delectable mouth a breath away from mine. “What are you waiting for then?”
My hands squeeze her thighs before skating up her sides to cup her face. “Rose you have no idea how much I want you right now.”
She interrupts me, a sexy smile pulling at her mouth as she grinds against me. “Mmm, I may have some idea.”
I groan as my dick strains against my zipper, “Sweetheart it’s your first night home, I don’t want to hurt you.”
Her lips make contact with my neck and in between each kiss she coaxes, “I have a big comfy chair in my room that would be perfect for us. I even promise to leave on this sexy sling.”
I turn my head so we are breathing the same air, my gaze drops to her lips and her tongue sneaks out to wet them. “Now how can I refuse an offer like that?”
Chapter 15
Rose
Alek’s hand rests on my hip as we take the stairs up to my bedroom. When we reach my room, I notice my bed is just as I left it. Coming up behind me, Alek wraps his arms around my waist and leans in to kiss my neck.
My head falls back against his shoulder giving him better access to continue his sensual assault on my neck as his fingers work the button on my shorts. He slides down the zipper and gives them a gentle push so they pool at my feet. His hands skate slowly up my thighs leaving goosebumps in their wake, “So soft.”
His fingers hook into the lace waistband and he drags them down my legs. Placing a kiss at the base of my spine, his hands caress my ass before he moves in front of me. Carefully removing my tank top, he tosses it into the pile with the rest of my discarded clothes. “Beautiful.”
I squeeze my thighs together, trying to relieve the ache between them as Alek’s sultry gaze takes me in. My body hums with anticipation as his hand cups my breast and his thumb caresses my nipple into a hardened peak. “Alek, please,” I beg breathlessly.
His hand falls away and I immediately feel the loss of his touch. He takes a step back, pulls his polo shirt over his head, and tosses it on the floor. He toes off his shoes as his hand goes to his belt before releasing the button on his jeans.
Before he reaches for the zipper, I step forward. “Let me.” With my arm in a sling, my foreplay participation is at an all-time low, but this I can do. I let my finger lightly caress the skin just above his waistband and I hear his sharp intake of breath. I slowly pull down the zipper, close the distance between us and slip my hand into his pants. The moment my hand makes contact, Alek’s cock leaps and a moan rumbles through him before his mouth crashes into mine.
He nips and sucks my lips, “You keep doing that and I’m not going to last.”
“Then quit making me wait.” I pant as I try to help him remove his pants. When the last layer between us is gone, I push him down in the chair and straddle him. He runs the tip of his cock through my wetness, and a moan escapes me. “Alek, I need you,” I shamelessly beg.
His hands grip my hips as he guides me down onto his hardened shaft. “You have me baby, all of me, heart and soul.”
“And I’m all yours,” I pant out as we begin a slow sensuous rhythm. Alek grips my hips controlling the pace as he moves me up and down. I place my hand on his shoulder shifting positions, making each thrust from him feel even deeper than before. “More, Alek. I need more.”
His voice is as breathless as mine, “You want more? I’ll give you more. Hold on baby.”
I wrap my arm around his neck and he carries me the few steps to my bed without breaking our connection. Lying me down on the bed, I wrap my legs around his waist as he drives into me harder and deeper than before, causing me to cry out with each powerful thrust.
“Is that what you were looking for Rose?”
My voice is louder than I intend it to be as I answer him. “Yes! Yes, just like that, don’t stop. I’m close.”
Alek takes my breast in his hand and with his forefinger and thumb pinches my nipple. The sensation shoots desire through me causing my inner muscles to constrict around him and bright white lights explode behind my eyes as my orgasm takes over. Alek’s thrusts slow as he finds his release, filling me with his essence.
Alek gently breaks our connection and leans in to capture my mouth with his, before covering me with a blanket. He rounds to the other side of the bed and crawls in behind me. Wrapping his arm around my waist, he draws me close, his hand caressing the fingers of my broken arm. “I love you, Alek Berringer.”
He places a kiss on my shoulder and then my neck just beneath my ear. “I love you too, Rose.”
I snuggle deeper into him and let sleep claim me as I lie in the arms of the man I love.
The bed seems colder when I wake a few hours later the faint sound of music greets me as I realize I’m alone in bed. I pull the afghan
