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Kane
He’d had countless women in his bed, but he usually didn’t wake up next to them. In fact, he usually shooed them out the door before the sun came up. Or he went to their place and made it clear he’d be heading home when they were finished.
Just to be upfront and honest.
But this…this was new. This was better. Because it was Alexis.
He rolled over, listened to her soft breathing for a moment, then slid his hand under the covers and ran his hand over her pussy. She moaned softly in her sleep, shifting onto her back. He spread her legs, grabbed his dick and stroked it a few times before shoving it inside of her.
When he thrust his hips, sinking in hard and deep, her eyes opened wide. Sleepy and aroused.
“Kane.”
“Say it again.”
“Kane,” she murmured.
He gritted his teeth and rolled over, pulling her on top of him. Her hair was mussed and wild, red hanging over her pale shoulders. She gave him a lazy grin, and stretched her arms high in the air before lowering her hands, letting them glide over her breasts…skim her abdomen…and touch her pussy.
Her fingers circled her clit. He nearly blew his load watching her. And when she started rocking against him, friction and heat, so wet, he gripped her hips.
“Come for me,” he demanded, wanting to see her face as she got off.
Her fingers moved faster, breath coming out in short pants. “Kane—”
“Come on, baby.”
He banged his hips into hers, his dick deep in her silky cunt.
Her breath yanked in and her hands clenched on his arms. Her head fell back as her body shook, milking his cock. And when she finally opened her eyes, he was harder than a rock.
She swiveled her hips and rocked her body on his. Her tits bounced as she did, jerking his dick in an a relentless torment of pleasure.
“Damn it—Alexis—”
His words broke off as he came, cock jerking and spurting into her tight cunt. She squeezed him tight, pussy closing hard over him, and made him come again.
He gripped her thighs so hard, he worried he might leave marks, but he couldn’t help it. She felt so good, all hot and tight, squeezing for him. Only him.
Alexis was his, and he didn’t plan on letter her go.
“Good morning,” she murmured.
He reached up, cupping her breast. “Very good morning. Come here.”
He held out his arm, and regretted she took the warmth of her pussy away, but he had something to say. She curled up against his body, still wet between her legs, and ran her hand across his chest. Over each tattoo that marked him.
“You’re not just an employee,” he said.
She tipped her chin up to look at his face. “I certainly hope not.”
“This is serious, Alexis.” She tried to sit up, but he held her tight against him. “No, I want you close when I say this.”
She nodded. “Okay. Say it.”
“I’m done with the blonds—like I said, I was done with them the moment you stepped through the door. Since then, it’s just you. And from now on…”
Her lips parted. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying you’re mine. And I’m yours. Enough ignoring it, enough pretending like it doesn’t exist. We belong together.”
He waited a long moment, and then her lips curved. “I agree. There isn’t anyone else for me either. You’re it.”
“Before my dad died, he told me not to settle. ‘Have fun,’ he said, ‘Get into a little trouble and have some crazy nights, but don’t settle until the time is right.’”
“Sounds like a smart man.”
“He was.” Kane thought back to his father, a man who’d looked so much like him. A man who had been as ambitious as him but had never been able to make his dreams come true. “And I’d like to think I’m making him happy right now, settling with the right person.”
“Settling?”
“I don’t want anyone else, Alexis. I love you.”
She curled even closer, her arm wrapping around him. “I love you, too, Kane.”
“Then move in here with me. Stay with me. Be with me. It’ll make my dad happy. And it’ll make me happy.”
She smiled, and it was the best thing he’d seen in a long time. “Of course. I want to be with you.”
He turned his head to kiss her, and said it one more time because he couldn’t help it. “I love you, Alexis.”
“I love you, too.”