Page 25 of Finding Alexei
He moves closer and takes my wine, setting it on the coffee table in front of us. “Come here, baby,” he murmurs, his voice soft.
It does things to me. This big, strong man being sweet, so soft and tender . . . so perfect.
Don’t, Ryleigh. I try to remind myself to guard my heart, but I fail miserably.
As I move closer to Alexei on the couch, he tilts my jaw and steals a sweet kiss, pressing his full mouth to mine.
“Missed you,” he murmurs.
He shouldn’t say things like that to me. We hardly know each other. Right? But there’s no denying that raising a baby together for the past week has accelerated things between the two of us. He may just know me better than anyone . . .
Don’t think, Ry.
And I don’t.
I let Alexei kiss me until I’m writhing against him, making tiny, need-filled sounds.
When he suggests, “Let’s go to my bedroom,” all I can do is nod.
Thank you, yes. Praise the Lord.
Warm from the wine, I let Alexei tug me up from the couch. He guides me down the hall, his large hands on my hips the whole way.
When we enter his bedroom, it’s dark and smells like him, and my knees immediately go weak. I swear I’m like one of Pavlov’s dogs as I start salivating, thinking about taking him in my mouth again.
We stop in front of the bed, facing each other. The moment is quiet and intense and filled with such promise. His eyes are smoldering on mine, that’s the only way to describe it and my insides tighten.
“Take this off.” I lift Alexei’s shirt and press my hands flat against his abs, thinking I’ll never get used to how defined and firm they are. It’s a six-pack of heaven.
He chuckles. “Yes, ma’am.”
His shirt drops at our feet, and dear Lord, he’s so sexy. All those hours spent lifting weights have paid off. Sculpted muscles over broad shoulders, a trim waist, and a body that makes that coveted V, which makes my gaze travel south of its own accord. Pure perfection. It’s almost too much for me.
Well, almost . . . but not quite.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you today,” he admits.
That makes two of us.
Before I have a chance to respond, he tugs my tank top off over my head, and then pulls my leggings down my legs, along with my panties, and soon I’m completely bare.
My heart pumps faster.
“Your turn,” I murmur, reaching to unbuckle Alexei’s belt.
He watches me with that amused expression I’ve come to love.
When his pants and boxers are pushed down and then off, I can’t help but drop to my knees. And trust me, I’m not an oral sex kind of girl. I’m a him kind of girl, and his perfect cock begs to be licked and sucked.
“Baby,” Alexei says, as if to stop me, his hand on my jaw.
I grin up at him. “Hush. I want to.”
He lets out a deep groan as I fit my mouth around his rigid length and give it a generous kiss.
“Fuck,” he growls as I take him deeper.
I can’t get enough of him, and my hand strokes what I can’t fit into my mouth.
“It’s so good. Yes. Fuck.”
I meet his eyes and see that his attention is focused on me too. I continue to treat him to wet kisses that earn me plenty of praise, until Alexei’s hands find my upper arms and he hauls me to my feet.
“Enough. I want to be inside you. Please tell me you want this too. Do you want this, Ryleigh, me inside you?” His voice is so perfectly rough and desperate for me.
I nod, suddenly speechless.
“You sure? We don’t have to. We could do what we did last night . . .”
I shake my head. “I want to. I’m more than positive.”
Then I’m laid down in the center of his bed, and Alexei moves over me. He kneels between my parted thighs and raises one of my legs, curving it around his hip.
I watch his eyes. They’re so intense. This moment means more to me than it should, but I can’t help myself. Alexei sheaths himself in a condom while I watch. It’s sexy how confident and sure he is.
He fits the head of his thick cock against my entrance and nudges forward. “Take a deep breath for me. This might be a tight fit.” He grins wickedly, and I raise my eyebrows.
I do as he says, inhaling deeply as Alexei presses forward. I almost buck beneath him.
Holy shit. I knew how well-endowed he is, but nothing prepared me for this.
His long, thick cock slides inside me, claiming every inch of me, and makes my body clench with an even greater need. I don’t know where he ends and I start.
“Alexei . . .” I moan once he’s fully seated.
