Chapter 28

Chapter

Twenty-Eight

Alex

Watching her fit so seamlessly with my family is more than I ever let myself imagine during those months I spent searching for her. Finding her was one thing. Watching her belong here is something else entirely.

After she gets a little food in her, I take her to the room I keep here at the downtown high-rise our families bought years ago. Back then, it was meant for the girls. A place of their own while they went to school, and somewhere safe in the middle of the city.

I close the door, locking it behind us. When I turn around, I find her quietly taking everything in, and I can't help wondering what she thinks.

Before we got here, I asked Raven and June to make the room feel a little more like home for her.

Nothing extravagant. Just fresh bedding, a comfortable duvet, a reading chair with a lamp, and a small table where she could drink her coffee if she wanted a little peace and quiet.

My family can be a lot, and I wanted her to have somewhere she could retreat if she needed a moment to herself.

Though, judging by the laughter coming from the living room earlier, she seems to be fitting in better than I ever imagined.

She walks to the curtain that hangs in thick custom drapes floating on the floor, effectively blocking out any light and view into my room.

I like to sleep in the dark, and this is as pitch-black as you can get with these curtains pulled tight.

She pulls one back and sucks in a breath.

I watch her looking out over the cityscape with wide eyes and parted lips.

My breath picks up as my cock twitches against my jeans, the material becoming increasingly tighter as I take in the sight before me.

“It’s such a beautiful view.” She presses closer to the glass, rising onto her toes as though another inch might reveal even more of the city below.

I grab my throbbing cock, palming it over the taut fabric of the denim, as I walk over to her.

I wrap my arm around her waist and kiss the side of her neck, as she hums in contentment, leaning into me.

“I think I have the better view, baby.” I lick up her neck, tasting the salt on her skin as I pepper her with feather-light kisses up and along her jawline.

My hands drift to her breasts. One thumb brushes over the thin fabric of her shirt while my other hand slips beneath it, pushing her bra aside so I can touch her bare skin.

She arches into my touch, her soft breath catching as I tweak her nipple with one hand and palm her pussy through the fabric of her pants.

She turns her head to the side, and our lips meet in a kiss that turns into something more urgent and demanding.

I tug at her lip with my teeth, pulling it into my mouth until I taste the copper of the cut I must have given her, breaking skin.

Instead of pulling away, she grabs my hand and pushes it inside her pants.

The warmth of her pussy greets me as I ease the damp fabric back from her slick folds and one finger slips slowly inside.

She moans, her head tipping back, but a soft whine leaves her when I pull away, leaving her flushed and breathless.

Her eyes find mine as I step back, licking the finger I just had inside her with a smug smile on my face.

“Oh, don’t worry, my little Rose. I plan on taking care of my sweet girl.

” I suck the entire finger in my mouth, savoring the flavor that is salt and musk and all her.

I pull my shirt over my head and toss it across the floor before unbuttoning my pants and pushing them down along with my boxer briefs to the floor, and step out of them.

I grab my weeping cock in my hand and fist it, twisting when I get to the tip and spreading the leaking precum around as I stroke, adding extra lubrication as I increase my pace.

She watches with rapt attention. “Take off your clothes,” I say, my voice raspy with need.

She doesn’t look away, just briefly as the shirt comes over her head, and she tosses it near mine.

She pulls her pants down as she steps out of them.

She’s standing in nothing but her lacy thong, and I almost come watching her.

Her desire for me leaks down the side of her thigh.

I approach her with my cock red and angry because it’s been denied what it wants.

She watches me. “Turn around, baby. Put your hands on the glass and lean forward.”

She does as she’s told and fights a shiver as my hand traces the path of her spine, pushing her over and palming her round ass as I kick her feet apart. I drop to my knees, ready to worship every inch of her.

“Lean more, baby. Let me see you,” I say as I spread her, removing her thong, and angling my face so I can have better access.

I lick a path that glistens down her thighs to the source.

Slowly, I lick between her folds. She moans, pushing herself into my face as I wrap my arms around her legs, locking her in place.

My tongue delves deep inside fucking her as I swirl it around one last time before standing.

She shudders, her head tilting to the side to look at me as our eyes meet. My face is coated in her juices. Kissing her neck, I leave traces of her as I make my way to her mouth. One hand rests on her abs, and the other tugs her hair back, as I shove my cock deep inside her in one thrust.

She tries to cry out, but my mouth is on hers, my tongue fucking her the same way I’m thrusting my cock in and out of her tight pussy.

Her hands are still on the glass, leaving her mark there.

I touch her everywhere, my hands roaming from her neck to her breasts and down to her sensitive clit as I strum her into submission.

“Look out there, Rose, see all those people out there, watching me fuck you, letting them know who you belong to.” Her walls grip me tighter, and I know that the thought of it turns her on, so I continue.

“Let them see, baby, that only I can give you what you need. Only I can fuck you this good because we were made to fit so perfectly together. Destined to find you, and I’ll be damned if I don’t love you in this world and in the next.

I’ll always find you, baby.” She cries out, and with a few more pumps, I come in long thick spurts, coating the inside of her and marking her as mine.

We ride out the last waves of our release, both of us breathing hard, our skin damp with sweat.

I bury my face against her shoulder, breathing her in, memorizing the scent that is uniquely hers.

Every part of her calls to me. I trail slow kisses along her spine, and she melts against me with a satisfied sigh, her body still soft and pliant in my hands.

Desire stirs again almost immediately, refusing to be satisfied.

Reluctantly, I slip free before turning her to face me, needing to see the woman I love.

When I lift her, her legs wrap around my waist and her arms settle around my shoulders.

Holding her close, I carry her back to the window and ease her gently against the glass before guiding myself back inside her.

She draws in a sharp breath as I begin to move, slow and unhurried, content simply to hold her.

That's when I notice the troubled look in her eyes.

“Baby, talk to me.” She focuses on me as I stop my thrusts, waiting for her to tell me what’s going on in that mind of hers.

“I just wish we could stay in and do this all night,” she says as a small smile plays on her lips.

I pick up my thrust as my eyes darken, desire hits me harder because she wants me as much as I want her.

“I think that’s a great idea, baby. I plan on feasting on this pussy all night,” I pick up my pace, bouncing her on my cock as her tits bounce against me.

Turning, I push her up against the glass, leaning over to take one in my mouth as she pushes her chest into it, fingers fisting my hair, keeping me in place.

I hum in approval, licking and tugging. “So my girl likes it when I suck on her pretty pink nipples. So perfect,” I praise, and she moans, when I finally pull away with a loud pop.

Her head hits the glass as I kiss her and fuck her harder against it.

She bounces up and down with wild abandon and cries out as I empty myself inside her as she milks every drop of my spent cock.

Our skin is slick with sweat as we hold each other there, gathering our breath, when a knock comes at the door.

Her eyes widen, and I can’t help the laugh that escapes my lips.

“So…” a female voice trails off from outside the door. “Is it fair to say that you guys are skipping the club tonight?” Raven asks as I hear June giggling beside her.

Rose stifles a laugh as I kiss her one more time, dropping her legs from around my waist. She wobbles, so I sit her down in front of me.

She’s level with my cock, and she leans in, licking us both from it, cleaning me as she bobs up and down the shaft, moving toward the base and bringing one of my balls into her mouth.

I take a few deep breaths before I reply.

“Um. Yeah, we’re definitely not going to make it tonight. We have plans,” I say as Rose hums her approval, licking back down, swirling her tongue around my tip.

“Big plans,” she says before she takes me down her throat almost to the hilt, and when she finally pulls away and swallows, my knees almost buckle.

I’ve never been more amenable to a change of plans.

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