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Aleksander
The room is dark, only the moonlight slipping through the curtains as I lay back, my arm resting across her waist. She’s curled up against me, her breath soft and steady. She looks so damn small, so young. And the way she feels against me—every soft curve pressed close. I can’t get enough.
Sierra’s skin still carries the heat from everything we just did, and the scent of her—sweet, mixed with the musky smell of sex—fills the air. I let my fingers trail down her side, feeling the goosebumps rise under my touch. She shivers, and I can tell she’s still wound tight.
“Relax, baby,” I murmur against her soft hair, pulling her closer to bury my nose in her locks. “You’re safe.”
She lets out a soft sigh.
I watch her for a second, taking in the way the moonlight hits her smooth skin, the way her wild curls frame her face. I brush a hand down her arm, feeling the shiver that follows. “You okay?”
She looks up at me, eyes half-lidded and still a little hazy from what just happened. “Yeah, I’m… good.” She hesitates, her gaze dropping to where our bodies are still tangled. “Just… it’s a lot.”
“Yeah.” I chuckle, pulling her tighter. “I get it.” I pause, my eyes narrowing as I look over the marks on her neck. “About these bruises…”
Sierra tenses up, her body going still against mine.
“Who did this to you?” I ask, my voice hard and commanding. “Was it that piece of shit, Marcus?” Her file shows her parents owe that small player a few grands.
Sierra bites her plump lip, making my dick jump against her thigh, but the fucker’s gonna have to wait. Her eyes darken, a flash of something angry passing through them. “Yeah… it was him.”
I feel the rage boiling up again, hotter this time. My jaw tightens, and my grip on her waist gets harder.
She pulls back slightly, her brows furrowing. “Aleksander, it’s okay. I’m fine. I have the money now. I’ll just pay him.”
I cup her face, making sure she’s looking right at me. Fuck, these big brown eyes. Her beautiful face. I want to fucking rip that motherfucker’s heart out. “No. It’s not fucking fine. No one fucking touches what’s mine and walks away.”
Sierra blinks, and there’s a flicker in her eyes—something that looks like relief. “I don’t want you getting hurt,” she says softly, raising a hand to cup my jaw.
I let out a dark, humorless laugh. “You think some lowlife’s gonna hurt me?”
She’s quiet for a second, processing my words. I know she’s used to handling things on her own, probably used to dealing with bullshit like this. But that shit is over.
“From now on, you breathe easy, baby,” I say, my thumb brushing her lips.
She looks like she wants to argue, but then she nods, her soft body relaxing. “Okay.” she lowers her gaze, eyes fixing on my throat. “I… also wanted to thank you for getting me out of there.”
Fuck. My girl. So brave and strong.
I lean to press a kiss on her forehead. “You think I would have let you walk out of there with someone else?” I rumble against her skin. “Would’ve fucking burned the whole place down.”
Sierra presses closer, like she’s trying to sink into my warmth. “Guess I got lucky,” she answers playfully.
I grin, my lips finding hers. Cause apparently I’ve reverted to a fucking teenager, unable to keep my hands off this girl. “Luck’s got fuck shit to do with it, baby. You’re mine.”
I kiss her again, slower this time—deeper. My big hands slide down her back, reveling in the way her soft body melts into my hard one.
She pulls back, eyes hooded, and looks up at me. “You always this intense?”
I chuckle, my hand finding her big, round ass, squeezing. “With you? Yeah.” I slide my fingers between her thighs.
She bites her lush bottom lip, her breath hitching.
I grin, my cock twitching as I watch her squirm against the assault of my fingers through her wet, puffy folds. I flip her on her back, climbing over her, and feel her body respond instantly, her thick thighs parting for me. “Gonna make you come all over daddy’s cock again.”
Her eyes widen. “Aleksander…” her voice comes out throaty. Fucking needy.
I smirk, grabbing her wide hips and lining up, rubbing my cock along her slit.
“You gonna take it, sweetheart?” I rub over her engorged clit, making her moan loudly, then slide down, pushing inside in one hard thrust, feeling her tight heat wrap around me, her cry of mixed pleasure and pain filling my ears.
And the sensation nearly drives me insane.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so fucking good. Fucking made for me.”
Her hands grip my arms, and her eyes roll back as I start to move, deep and hard. “Oh, God…” Full lips parted, tits bouncing under my assaults, long legs wrapped around my waist.
“Yeah, that’s it,” I growl, my thrusts getting rougher, faster. “Take it, baby. Take all of me.”
She moans, her body arching off the bed, and I watch as her eyes glaze over, her lips parting in pleasure. My name falling off like a fucking prayer. “Aleksander…”
“Fuck, yeah.” I grab her ass, lifting her so I can get deeper, and I feel her clench around me. “You’re gonna come for me. Gonna milk my cock dry.”
She shudders, her breath coming out in quick gasps as I take her harder.
The sounds coming out of her are like music, and I can tell by the way her walls are tightening around me, the way her cries are getting louder, higher pitched, that she is close.
Sierra’s eyes flutter shut, and her hips buck under me. She cries out, her head falling back. Her pussy is a vise around me, her muscles contracting.
She arches her back, her whole body tensing, and her cries fill the room. The sound of her release ringing in my ears.
I follow her over the edge, and my cum shoots into her in hot spurts. She collapses, panting, her eyes half-lid, and her skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
I stay deeply rooted to her for a second, then start fucking my cum deep into her pussy.
Making sure she gets it all. That she keeps it all.
Fuck, I can’t wait to see her heavy with my kid.
A moan that’s more discomfort than pleasure falls off her kiss-swollen lips.
But I can’t stop. It’s like this girl’s made me mad.
Watching her laying bare under me. Her hot body, all fucking mine.
That angelic face, her sexy voice, her round tits, that soft belly that’s gonna look so fucking perfect round.
Her wide hips, that goddamn ass. And how she reacts to me.
I want to tattoo my name all over her skin.
Bite her, mark her. Lock her up so no one ever ever looks at her.
But this, watching my cum spill from her tight cunt.
Knowing I’m the first man to ever take it and her ass.
That it will only ever will be me. Feeling her come apart for me.
Despite how hard I’m riding her. Fucking perfect.