Valentina pov.
Discarded clothes, breathless moans, and heavy pants.
My back hit the wall as Alexander pressed against me, his lips claiming mine in a bruising kiss. His grip on my thighs tightened as he slowly grind against me, making me arch my hips and tighten my hold on his shoulders, lost in the heat of our kiss.
“Mmm,” a soft moan escaped my lips as he pulled away from the kiss, only to trail his lips down to my neck, placing small, teasing kisses that sent tingles through me. I gasped when I felt Alexander’s teeth graze my skin, followed by the warm stroke of his tongue over the sensitive spot before biting down lightly, sending a shiver down my spine. My hands instinctively gripped his shoulders, my breath hitching as warmth spread through me.
I could feel myself dripping into my already soaked panties.
“Alexander…” I whispered, my voice trembling-whether from anticipation or the intensity of his touch, I wasn’t sure. But I needed him-I needed him inside me so badly.
Alexander groaned, and before I could react, he pulled me away from the wall and onto the bed. As soon as my body hit the soft mattress, I gasped, my head falling back as his mouth latched onto my hardened nipple. His tongue flicked over it, sending shivers down my spine, making my body tremble and my breath hitch.
“Fuck, Alexander… please,” I pleaded, my back arching as my heat throbbed painfully, desperate to be filled.
As if he already knew what I wanted, the corner of his lips curled into an amused smirk. He released my nipple with a soft ‘pop,’ leaning back slightly, his dark gaze locked onto me-not just with interest, but something else, something unreadable.
“So impatient,” he drawled, mockery lacing his tone.
But I didn’t care anymore. I just needed him to ease this unbearable ache inside me. Embarrassment could come later-for now, dignity was the least of my concerns when my whole body felt like it was on fire.
I swallowed nervously as his eyes flickered with a wicked glint for a brief moment, making me wonder if I looked completely ridiculous, begging like this.
Damn it, what the fuck is wrong with you? Just go to your room, touch yourself, and call it a night. You don’t need a dick to cum, Emily!
Yes, I just needed to pull myself together and stop embarrassing myself any further.
However, before I could open my mouth to speak-before I could tell Alexander exactly that-I gasped, my eyes widening as my head fell back. The words died in my throat as his thumb found my soaked panties, rubbing me with slow, deliberate motion. Pleasure coursed through me, making me grow even wetter than I already was.
“Oh God,” I moaned softly, spreading my legs wider as his hand rubbed me faster.
“Look at you,” he mocked. “Acting like a damn slut right now. Is this what you wanted? To be touched like this?”
I whimpered in protest when he pulled his hand away, but in the next second, my panties were torn, leaving me bare and exposed before him.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice dripping with desire. Almost instantly, my face flushed red, and I lifted my head, curious to see the expression he was wearing. But the moment his fingers found their way to my pussy, my head fell back against the bed, a soft gasp escaping my lips as pleasure washed over me.
His thumb stroked me first-not too slow, not too fast-just the perfect pace to make my hips buck against him, desperate for more. Moans spilled from my lips like a plea, urging him on.
Then his fingers followed, sliding inside me. He moved them in and out with ease, spreading my walls apart with his thick digits, drawing out sounds of pure pleasure from me.
“Fuck, fuck,” I moaned as my body responded to him in the most blissful way, as if I were made just for him-just for this moment.
Alexander groaned as I clenched around his fingers. My breathing grew shallow and uneven when he hit my sweet spot, making me grip the sheets and bite my bottom lip hard to keep the moans from spilling out.
But God, it felt so fucking good.
“You’re close?” he asked, more to himself than to me, in a rather surprise tone.
I opened my eyes, drawing in a sharp breath, and watched as he tilted his head to the side, his gaze locked on me. Then, a wicked smirk curled around his lips.
“And I’ve barely even done anything yet,” He chuckled.
Before I could react, he pulled out of me and crashed his lips against mine, his hand slipping to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair as he captured me in a breathless, deep kiss, his tongue sliding into my mouth.
My eyes fluttered closed, my heart pounding so loudly against my chest as I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being undone. But almost immediately, my eyes shot back open as I felt it-something both hard and big pressing against my stomach.
I might not be that smart, but something told me that was Alexander’s dick on me.
Thump. Thump.
Oh my God. This was really happening.
Alexander pulled away from the kiss, and I watched as he stripped off his shirt, trousers, and briefs. I sucked in a breath, my eyes trailing over his body-toned, sculpted-to sum it all up, the man was a walking sex god.
“Wow…” The word slipped out before I could stop it as I gawked at him. And before I could stop myself, my gaze dropped lower.
My face instantly turned red.
So big.
No matter how many times I had seen Alexander’s dick (by mistake), I couldn’t stop one question from popping into my head.
Could it fit?
I knew it sounded so freaking ridiculous and cliche, but trust me-his size was downright intimidating.
Could I still bolt for the door? Probably not-not with the way Alexander was staring at me.
“A-Alexander,” I tried to speak, but his lips curled into a sneer as if he could read my thoughts just by looking into my eyes.
“What? You want to back out now? Too scared?” he taunted, though I could still see the way his eyes darkened with lust.
“N-no, I-”
“You what? You want to leave? Like you always do after teasing me?” He leaned in, his lips just inches from mine.
“But you know what? I’m not letting you escape this time. You’re going to-”
I sighed dramatically and cut him off before he could finish.
“Oh my God, just shut up already and fuck me!” I screamed, crashing my lips against his, taking him completely by surprise.
Leave? No fucking way. I might not have been in my right mind at this moment, but there was no chance I was walking away without getting a taste of Alexander Knight.
Heh. Future me, you better not regret this tomorrow.