Chapter 29
“Answer me,” Recker closed the space between him and Alex. “Are you finished lying to me? I can scent it as easily as I can scent your arousal.”
Alex had to tilt her head far back to keep eye contact with Recker, but answering him wasn’t going to happen. He was crowding her space, and his big body pressed up against hers was preventing any rational thought.
His hands went to her hips and pulled her even more firmly against him.
“Tell me, Alexandra, do you want to know what it feels like to have a man actually want you? Because I want you, siren.”
Then his mouth was slanted across hers, and he had her up in his arms, her legs wrapped around his big body as he shelved her ass with one strong arm.
Holy! Fucking! Hell!
It took Alex a minute to react, and when she did, it was to open her mouth with a startled gasp, a gasp that Recker took advantage of by plunging his tongue into her mouth. Alex was frozen only a moment and then like warm butter, she melted against him, wrapping her lips around his tongue and sucking gently.
Recker groaned before pulling back, pressing his forehead into hers. “If you want me to stop, siren, you best say so now.”
Stop? Hell no, she didn’t want him to stop. The need for him pounded so violently through her veins that it left her feeling light-headed. She’d been fantasizing about him being on her, his hands, his mouth. She’d wanted this for so damn long that she couldn’t even express it in words. A keening whimper left her lips as she ground her hips against his. Wrapping her legs more firmly around him, she pulled him closer in a silent plea, and just to make sure he understood, she reached down and grabbed the back of his hand before guiding his palm up her thigh and curving it around to settle on her ass.
“Fffffuck,” Recker snarled against her lips then he was moving. In two long strides, he was to the couch before his mouth was back on hers. Gently, he lowered her to the sofa, his big body caging hers in as he continued his gentle assault on her mouth. The next sound Alex heard was the rending of cloth as Recker ripped her leggings. Cool air blasted her overheated skin, and Alex broke off from their kiss to shove at the button-up shirt that covered Recker’s shoulder.
Clothes off! Clothes off! Why hadn’t she thought of that?
Recker tore the rest of her clothes from her body before he stepped back and started working on his own. The entire time he was ripping his shirt off and tearing his pants down, his eyes were glued to her. At that moment, she realized that Recker was wrong. Yeah, being wanted was a big deal, but this! The look on his face right now that told her he’d fucking die if he wasn’t inside her in the next few minutes…that was addictive.
Watching Recker watch her, Alex spread her bent legs a little wider. Recker’s darkened, lust-filled, gaze lowered to her weeping pussy, and his body actually tensed like it was painful to hold himself back. A feral sound rumbled up from his chest and his jaw ticked hard. Yeah, teasing Recker Rhodes was highly enjoyable in a sadistic sort of way. An odd tingling sensation drifted over Alex’s skin. She didn’t know if it was from the heady power she currently wielded over this Walker or if it was simply giddy anticipation.
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Recker was doing every fucking thing he possibly could to keep from pouncing on Alex and impaling her in one brutish thrust. Honey seeped from her sweet pussy and the sight of her bare and spread open for him had come already dripping off the end of his dick. He was so damn hard right now. Never before had his cock strained so hard to be buried between a pair of thighs. Dark, creamy thighs. Alex looked like heaven, the best invitation he’d ever been given.
His dark-skinned goddess blinked up at him with those big brown eyes that looked so damn innocent and didn’t match the full luscious tits awaiting him, or the sinfully wet slit that was weeping for him, waiting to be fucked. Just thinking about sinking into her tight heat had him nearly erupting and he felt a flush of red creep up his neck and land in his face with the effort of self-restraint.
Alex’s brows dipped in concern, and she closed her legs slightly, “Recker?”
“You’re beautiful,” he breathed hating the sudden bout of insecurity he heard in her tone. It hadn’t been what he’d meant to say. No, he was going to say something smooth and sexy, but honestly, it was the first thing that came out.
Alex grinned and let her legs fall open again.
Thank fuck!
Her flashing that delicate pussy at him and then taking it away was sure to cause the last tendril of his control to evaporate, and the last thing he wanted was to attack Alex and fuck her like the rutting beast he was.
“I’m gonna fuck you,” he warned, and his words startled even himself. Alex only grinned wider.
Then he was everywhere. The stubble from his beard brushed her cheek as his lips and teeth nipped at her shoulder and neck. His hands instantly went to her ass and lifted her until her naked body was pressed up against his. Alex’s wet pussy rubbed against the velvety iron length of him, but he didn’t dare slip inside, not yet. No, his hands gripped her ass and spread her cheeks as he rubbed himself against her, the slick sound of her need slathering him filled the air. Breasts mashed up against his chest, Recker pulled back and lowered his mouth while Alex lifted a hand and guided a dark-tipped nipple into his hot mouth. The second his lips closed around her, Alex’s body arched violently, and she cried out. It was too much. For as much as Recker wanted to wait, for how badly he wanted to go slow, it wasn’t happening.
He sucked hard while Alex bucked against him and when the still weeping blunt tip of him probed her wet slit, she let her mouth fall open on a gasp as she tightened her thighs on him and slowly lifted herself until the thick breadth of him breached and forced its way inside her body.
Recker knew he was big, so he did his best not to move while Alex slowly fucked him, taking him deeper inside with each roll of her hips. Finally, when his hips were flush with hers, Alex opened her eyes and grinned up at him, whispering, “Big boy.”
He bucked his hips once. Alex’s eyes rounded as she gasped and clawed at his shoulders. He knew she liked it because he felt her wet pussy coat him just seconds before she let her head roll back and begged, “Fuck me, now.”
And he did. At first, he was mesmerized by Alex’s bouncing breasts as he thrust into her, but then his eyes lowered to where they were connected. He growled and gripped Alex’s hips roughly to keep from exploding too soon. He watched as he dipped his dick in and out. It glistened with the sheen of their shared desire and possessiveness nearly blinded him. He wanted Alex. Yeah, now, but for always too. She felt like his. At this moment, she was his, and he never wanted it to end.
“Siren,” he breathed, his wet lips brushing against her skin as he bent. Shivers coursed through Alex’s body and only served to encourage him.
Alex’s breath tore from her in ragged gasps. Her nails bit into him so hard they drew blood. He didn’t care. On the contrary, his inner beasts were proud of the markings. That pride was trumped only by the knowledge that once he filled her with his seed, she’d bear his scent. Everyone would know he had her, everyone would know she’d accepted him, everyone would know she was his.
Alex’s body tensed. He knew she was close by the way she used her heels to anchor him to her. He’d been pounding into her pussy like it owed him something, and it did. Still, Recker shortened his movements as Alex’s body tightened further. So close, she was so damn close now he could practically taste it.
Titling her head back, Alex’s dark eyes caught the low lamplight. With just one look, she filled Recker with the conviction that he had to make her his forever. A crooked smile hiked his face at the prospect, and he decided then and there to accept the challenge. Alexandra Hayworth would be his mate if it was the last fucking thing he made happen.
Alex cried out as her body shattered around him. The milking suction of her tight cunt coupled with her teeth on his shoulder had his own release tearing through him with a force that stole his breath. Whether it was from weeks of want or out of sheer pleasure, Recker didn’t know, but when his release hit him, he went off like Mount Saint Helens. Over the roaring pulse in his veins, Recker barely heard his own animalistic grunts as he bucked into Alex, emptying himself inside her fully as her sweat slickened body clung to his. Her soft body pressed into his and then relaxed with each slowing breath and Recker couldn’t stop the smile that wrecked his face.
Holy fuck! Had anything ever been so amazing? No. Fuck no!
He didn’t even bother pulling out of Alex’s body as he lifted her and carried her down the hall to the bedroom. By the time he reached the bed, he was already hard again, and Alex was writhing against him, her dripping sex contracting around him and inciting him to lower her to the bed where he crawled over her beautiful body and caged it in with his own before he started tunneling into her again.