Page 129 of Going for Gold (Sweet Cravings 3)

He pushed my thighs farther apart, thrusting deep inside of me.

"Bryce," I moaned. I ran my hands down the muscles on his back, savoring every second of this moment, as the intensity started to build. All I could focus on was the friction inside of me and how complete I felt in that moment.

He pulled my hands off of him and intertwined his fingers in mine, pressing the backs of my hands against the cold steel of the refrigerator.

I wasn't sure how much more I could take. His lips moved to the side of my neck as his hips began to move faster. I could feel my ass banging against the fridge as I grew closer and closer to the tipping point.

"Come for me, Alina," he whispered in my ear and lightly bit my earlobe.

And just like that, I lost control. "Bryce!" It was the most mind-blowing one yet. I felt my toes curl. "Oh God, Bryce!" It was everything I had ever imagined. He was absolutely right. He was made for loving me. And I was made for loving him.

He pressed my hands more firmly against the refrigerator. "Alina," he groaned.

I felt his hot cum shoot up inside of me, filling me completely. I had never felt so full in my life. It was like every happy emotion crashed down on me. Love, joy, bliss. I never wanted to let go of this feeling.

He must have felt the same because he groaned and my back slowly slid down the refrigerator as he kneeled down, still buried deep inside of me.

"Bryce, that was..." my voice trailed off.

"Incredible." He pressed his forehead against mine. We were both quiet, listening to each other catch our breath, savoring the feeling.

"I was just hoping that I could make you forget all about how much you love big black cock."

"Oh God." I put my arm in front of my eyes.

"Too soon?" He laughed and pulled my arm away from my face.

"Bryce, the only thing I love is you." I immediately blushed. It was the first time that I had said it to him face to face.

He smiled and grabbed both sides of my face in his hands. "I know it's fast and crazy, but I'm never, ever going to delay anything with you ever again. I love you too, Alina."

He slowly pulled out of me, but I didn't feel empty. Bryce loves me. Bryce Walker is in love with me!

"I love you so much." I could feel the tears coming to my eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He pulled my face against his chest.

"I thought I had lost you. I never felt so alone in my life." I breathed in his cologne. I was wrong before. The bakery wasn't my favorite scent in the world, Bryce was.

"Alina, you'll never be alone again." His fingers combed through my hair. "I'll never let you go."

I pulled back and shook my head. "I can't ask you to deal with all of this. I don't know when everything is going to settle down. I'm such an embarrassment."

He laughed. "Do you know how much every guy in the world wishes you were his?"

"I don't think that's true."

"It is true. And I'm the lucky one." He grabbed my waist and pulled me in close. "Because you're all mine."

All his? I smiled. "I love the sound of that."

"I hope so, because I'm never sharing you again. Whatever backlash you're going through, we can go through it together. You're not alone, Alina."

"Except for when you go back to Pasadena."

He stood up and pulled me to my feet. "I want to show you something." He grabbed his pants off the ground and pulled them on.

"What are you showing me?"

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