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I gently set her down.
“Now, strip,” I tell her, pulling my own jeans down my legs.
“So, bossy,” she teases as she slides her jeans down and steps out of them when she’s finished.
“You’ve seen nothing yet, Sarah. Now, lie down on the bed and touch yourself.”
She doesn’t back down from the challenge. She crawls onto the bed before lying down, her back resting against the pillows.
Seeing her in my bed, looking like a goddess, with her hair spread out and her black lace covering the last bit of her body.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone as stunning as her.
And she’s all mine.
Chapter 20
Sarah
The way Alexander looks at me makes me feel more powerful and sexy than I’ve ever felt, and I can’t understand how I ever doubted being with him.
He stands in front of the bed, with me sprawled out on top of it, looking like every sinful dream.
Hell, he’s even better than every fantasy I’ve ever had of him.
He’s all ripped muscle and sculpted, but it’s his eyes that really draw me in. I feel like he’s looking right into my soul, and I’m watching him right back.
I follow his command, slowly dragging my hands across my body, only stopping for a second when his own hand slips inside his boxers. The movement makes me want to pounce on him like a cat, and his wistful grin tells me he sees right through me.
I can only see the outline of his cock, and holy hell, I’m a little intimidated thinking about that going inside me.
At the same time, I’ve never wanted anyone more than him.
I continue my movements, dragging my hands over my boobs, teasing my nipples through my bra.
When Alexander starts jerking his cock, I almost lose all ability to move my muscles.
Christ, what a sight he is.
“Getting distracted, baby?” he teases as he keeps staring at me.
I take off my bra, letting it fall from my hand onto the mattress.
Now, he’s the one fighting for control, swallowing hard as he takes in my chest. I’ve always been confident in my body, but seeing his raw reactions gives me an extra boost right to my core.
I let my thighs fall open before I slide my hand inside my thong. My wetness coats my fingers as I move them past my folds, closing my eyes and moaning his name.
That does the trick.
He’s on top of me in seconds, and before I can react, he rips off my thong with a strong tug.
“Hell, Sarah, I want to explore every inch of your skin, but I need to be inside you. Are you ready for me?”
I grasp his shoulder before moving my other hand over his ass, dragging his boxers along, finally revealing his cock.
Just like every other part of him, he’s magnificent, and I lightly run my fingers across his shaft before positioning him at my entrance.
“I’ve never been more ready, Alexander.” He kisses me with so much passion that I feel dizzy.
