Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 390(@250wpm)___ 325(@300wpm)
* * *
Alexis
I throw my head back and release his hair to grab hold of the bar I’m seated on. My stomach and legs quiver as he takes my body to task.
“Shit, baby. Fuck,” I hiss.
“Mm,” he hums into me.
I’m out of breath when he begins to kiss his way back up my body. Of course, he does it with sexy kisses, alternating between licking, nipping, and sucking. My skin is buzzing by the time he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth.
All I can do is hold on and breathe to keep from falling right off this bar and lying in a convulsing heap. I want to feel him inside me so bad. This is torture.
Right as I’m about to beg and plead for him to fill me, he lifts, then pushes into me. I roll my eyes in my head. The feel of him stretching me is more than welcome.
“I love you,” I cry out.
He leans into my ear and groans. “I’ve loved you even when I couldn’t and didn’t know how. I’m never letting you get away from me again.”
I bury my face in his neck and breathe him in. This is what I needed. It’s what I’ve been waiting for. As he rocks into me at an unhurried pace, I soak in his presence.
His big, strong body brings me so much comfort and pleasure. He moves to kiss and suck at my neck as he thrusts deep inside me, his strokes like a statement. I feel each one in the core of my being, telling me how he truly feels.
My soul stirs, remembering his love and touch. Tears come to my eyes, I never thought I’d have this again. Now here I am trying not to scream as my husband makes love to me like I’m the most precious thing in the world to him.
“Anthony,” I whimper as he reaches for my hands, locks our fingers together, and lifts our arms over our heads.
He looks down into my eyes and his gaze says a million words. I release his fingers and drag my nails down to his elbows. Turning my hands down, I make the rest of the trip over his muscled flesh to his shoulders. All while he presses his forehead to mine and breathes me in.
He groans and shivers. Lifting me by my ass, he steps away from the bar. He’s still pulsing inside me as he moves away from the surface. I have no idea where he’s going, but I don’t care either.
I cling to him as he pushes his jeans down and begins to lower to the floor. Without pulling out, he places me gently on my back on the rug.
“Ah,” I cry as he sinks in deeper now that we’re on this flat surface.
I open my legs wider for him. He releases a loud growl and palms my ass as he pumps into me while kissing all over my face. There is so much passion in the way he’s making love to me.
When he goes to nuzzle my neck, the light beard he now wears tickles my already oversensitive skin, causing me to convulse.
“Fuck,” he groans as I start to clench around him. “I love how your body takes me. So fucking good. I want more.”
“Take all you need, baby. I’m not going anywhere. It’s all yours. Always.”
By the time he has his fill, I can’t walk. He cleans me up and carries me upstairs, where he places me in bed before climbing in himself. Our son sleeps between us and I get the most peaceful sleep I’ve ever had.
Chapter 38
Our Little Family
Ox
Lex reaches for my hand and links our fingers together as I drive us to the shopping center. I take a quick glance at her. Her eyes sparkle back at me.
I see the love I once knew. The reason it was so hard for me to understand how she could leave me. I return the smile she gives me and focus back on the road.
My heart is full. AJ sits in the back of the truck singing to himself and I have my wife at my side.
“What are you thinking?”
“I can’t wait to take you guys home. I had started to make AJ a room of his own for his visits, but I stopped once he didn’t come back. I’m going to finish it and I want you to put your touch on whatever you want,” I say and lift her hand to my lips.
“I was just about to send him to spend some time with you. He’d been asking after you more,” she says sadly.
“Don’t worry about it. I have you both here now. If we’re going to move forward, we can’t dwell in the past.”
“You know that’s one of the things I’ve always loved about you.”
“What’s that?”