She’s quiet for a second, processing my words. I know she’s used to handling things on her own, probably used to dealing withbullshit 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 onher 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 aregetting 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.

Chapter 6

SIERRA

The room’s gone quiet, and the only sound is my own breath, still ragged from coming so hard, so many times. I should feel embarrassed or scared out of my mind. He used me like a fuck-doll, but all I feel is this constant buzz under my skin that hasn’t faded since Aleksander first touched me.

I’ve been trying to get my head straight, but all I can I think about is the way he looks at me, the way he touches me. I’m in way over my head here, but I can’t bring myself to care. I’m fucking desperate for him.

I pull the sheets up around me as Aleksander moves around the room, getting dressed. I can’t help but watch him—the way his muscles shift under his shirt, the tattoos running down his arms. The man is massive, so fucking powerful. It should terrify me, but all it does is make me want him more.

He catches me looking, and a grin tugs at the corner of his sensual mouth. “You keep staring like that, and I’ll have to fuck you again, baby girl.”