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When his mouth reaches the waistband of my underwear, he grabs the fabric between his teeth, pulling them down and burying his nose in the soft flesh above my needy cunt. He inhales deep and moans; the wetness between my thighs pools hot.

I’m already panting as Alec hooks his fingers into my waistband and begins to pull down while I lie patiently still. The frantic need to move I had while he fucked me with his tongue and fingers has disappeared into something calm and accepting, knowing what we are building to and wanting to savor every perfect second until we make it there together.

I extend my hands above my head and stretch, enjoying the seductive scrape of Alec’s slow-moving hands down my legs as he finishes undressing me. When he’s removed my underwear, he picks up one of my legs and bends it at the knee, running his knuckle from the instep of my foot and up my leg in a slow pass, watching me watch him.

I glance at the massive bulge of his hard cock visible through his pants, right below where they are unlaced. A peak of his dark hair shines through enticingly, and the sight makes my mouth water.

“You want this?” Alec asks, swiping the tip of a finger through my drenched seam, feeling exactly how much I want him. His other hand comes to rest at the waistband of his pants, pausing to wait for my answer.

I lock my eyes on his and his throat bobs slowly.

“I’m ready,” I repeat with conviction.

CHAPTER FIFTY

ALEC

Ellya’s confirmed words are all it takes for the delicate threads of my control to finally snap as I look down at her beautiful, supple body. I am amazed that something so exquisite could not only exist, but be meant for me.

She ismine.

I quickly remove my pants and kick them away. The full weight of my hips falls on hers as I claim her mouth in a bruising kiss. My cock is hard and ready, resting right against her perfect cunt that is dripping wet and begging for me to slide home.

I grind into her, pinning her while I cage the sides of her lovely face with my arms. My long, thick shaft slides easily against her wetness, taunting me—trying to convince me that she is ready for me to fill her. But I remember how tightly her sweet little cunt squeezed my fingers, barely able to fit two.

I show restraint instead of plunging deep into her with one hard thrust, aching to know how she will mewl for me with my cock buried in her.

Ellya’s hands find my hips and pull me towards her, causing me to slide against her again, leaving a trail of her wetness in my wake. Both of us moan at the lewd feel.

Kissing her repeatedly, I twine my fingers in her hair before I reach to her cunt, plunging two fingers in while I circle my thumbover her clit. She groans and arches into my touch, grabbing my wrist to pull me deeper into her. She is as desperate for me as I am for her.

Working her cunt quickly, I stretch my fingers wide, trying to prepare her as much as I can for what is coming to split her in two. My breathing is increasing, imagining how warm and tight she will be around my cock.

“Alec,” Ellya says, pulling my ear between her teeth while we move together.

My name on her breathy whisper sends a shiver down my spine.

Sucking her neck, I drown in her earthy, floral scent before moving down her tight body—my mouth landing on her clit. Closing my mouth over her, I flick my tongue quickly, relentlessly, as I fuck her with my fingers, much harder than the last time.

She is grinding into my face, taking what she needs. Her breaths turn jagged, telling me she is about to come on my face.

“Fuck yes, Elly,” I murmur against her swollen clit before scraping my teeth against her. She shudders as she fists my hair, making a rough moan escape my throat and vibrate through her core.

My fingers continue to work Ellya steadily, trying to stretch her tight little cunt when I bring my mouth back to hers, letting her taste herself. She accepts it greedily, holding my face in her hands as she contracts around my fingers.

“More. I want more,” she breathes as her orgasm fades.

Slowing the pace of my mouth against hers, I remove my hand from between her legs. I trail her arousal up her body in a glistening path before using a hand to push her thighs open further for me, baring her swollen fucking cunt and settling where I belong.

Guiding my cock, I notch my head at her opening and rub it back and forth, coating myself with her wetness to ensure a smoothentrance. Ellya sighs before placing her head against my shoulder and nuzzles into my skin. When the tip of my head is inside of her hot cunt, I wrap an arm around her slender shoulders and pull her close to me. I place my other hand at the side of her head, lacing my fingers in her hair.

“Look at me,” I whisper into the top of her head, breathing in her cloying clove and jasmine scent.

My body trembles, dying to get lost in her.

Ellya unburies herself from my chest. I gaze into her shining green eyes. Eyes so wide, so trusting. I simply take a moment to soak in how exquisite she is.

I am well aware of the treasure I hold in my arms.