Chapter 48: The Make-Up Sex

I made a sound in my throat to show him how displeased I am with his choice. “Please.” was the only thing I could get past my mouth and the only word I could manage with my currently non-functioning brain. Alexander groaned lowly. “Fanculo, piccola (Fuck, baby).” He gritted out. “Wrap your legs around me.” He said and when I did as he said, without a second thought he lifted me up & crashed his mouth on mine, started to walk us both to my bedroom.

He gently put me down on the bed, hovering above me. He never once broke our lips apart & I was starting to get light-headed from having no air. But the passion and the need for him was stronger than the primary need to breathe.

When he shifted his body & unconsciously rubbed himself against me, I had to break our kiss to throw my head back & moan lowly.