Page 43 of She's Mine

“Take me to bed, David.”

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DAVID

My heart pounded hearing Alyssa’s request, and if I wasn’t so concerned with being caught, I would have ravaged her there and then on the patio.

Instead, I scooped her up in my arms, and carried her through the house, and up to the master suite. I dimmed the lights, and lay Alyssa down on the bed.

As much as I wanted to tear all her clothes off in an instant, I also wanted to savor every moment of being with her, and I stared down into her brilliant, blue eyes.

Slowly, I peeled off Alyssa’s dress, revealing the red lace bodysuit she had on underneath, complete with a suspender belt holding up her black stockings. The lingerie hugged her curves perfectly and revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her body underneath.

“I don’t think I’lleverget tired of seeing you in outfits like this,” I said, my lips skimming over her throat, as my hands reached up to cup her breasts. “And this looks amazing with the necklace I bought for you.”

“You couldn’t have planned it better,” Alyssa replied, her voice already breathy.

I kissed down Alyssa’s neck, and moved to her chest, my mouth skimming along the edges of the lace as I teased her. I stroked her nipples through the fabric of the lingerie and gave them a light squeeze which elicited a squeal from Alyssa.

“I love the noises you make,” I said, then replaced my hands with my mouth, and sucked on her breasts through the lace of the negligee.

“And I love it when you tease me, but not today. Ineedto feel you inside me,” Alyssa insisted, and then with surprising strength, pushed me over onto my back.

I could have reversed our positions easily, but I loved it when she took control, so instead, I just lay back and enjoyed myself as she straddled my lap.

Alyssa unbuttoned my shirt, running her hands across the planes of my chest, before continuing her journey down to unfasten my pants, and remove all of my clothing.

As she moved back up my body, she nestled between my legs, taking my cock into her mouth, and sucking it deep into her throat. But the amazing sensation of her lips wrapped around my dick lasted only long enough to get me hard and ready for her.

Pushing her panties aside, Alyssa slid onto my cock easily, her slick folds already wet and eager. I let out a muffled cry as she arched her back, and then started moving up and down in a sensual rhythm.

Wanting to watch as Alyssa rode me, I gazed up into her beautiful face, as my hands reached out and cupped her breasts. The light reflected off of the ruby at her throat, and almost made her seem like some magical sorceress.

Magical or not, Alyssa had me well and truly under her spell.

I felt my peak building, as Alyssa ground down on my dick and her inner walls clenched around me.

“Oh God!” we cried out at the same time, reaching climax in unison.

After a few moments to catch our breaths, we moved to the bathroom to wash up, which quickly turned into round two as I took Alyssa from behind in the shower, pressing her into the tiled wall as I pounded into her.

From the bathroom, our lovemaking moved back into the bedroom, and for round three, we both took our time, exploring each other’s bodies with our hands, mouths and tongues.

I lost count of how many times I came, or how many times I’d made Alyssa come, and it wasn’t until after two a.m. that she drifted off to sleep -- completely exhausted.

I was beyond tired too, but I couldn’t seem to switch my brain off. Instead, I lay besides Alyssa, gently caressing her skin, as I watched her chest gently rise and fall.

And, as the moonlight shone in through the blinds, and illuminated her body, something became crystal clear in my mind.

I was in love with Alyssa.

This was more than a fling. This wasmorethan I’d felt for any other woman I’d dated. I wanted a future with her, even if that meant facing the wrath of Charles Blythe.

I didn’t want to live without her.

Fully intending to tell Alyssaexactlyhow I felt in the morning, I curled my arm around her and snuggled down into the pillow to sleep. I don’t know how long I slept for before I was awoken by the sound of my phone beep on the nightstand.

I only had minimal alerts turned on, and I knew if my phone was making a noise in the early hours of the morning, it could only mean one thing -- Jeffrey was calling with an update about the Bloodline.

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