Valentina pov
A breathless gasp escaped my lips as Alexander stripped the dress from my body, leaving me bare. His hand parted my legs with a rough urgency, while his other arm wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me flush against him-against the undeniable hardness straining for release.
Fuck.
My bra was gone in an instant, and Alexander’s mouth found its way to my nipple. I bit my bottom lip, eyes fluttering shut as his sinful tongue flicked over the sensitive peak before his teeth grazed it just enough to send a sharp jolt straight to my core-leaving me breathless, trembling beneath him.
Before I could stop myself, my fingers threaded into his hair, but in the next second, he pulled away, seizing both my wrists and pinning them above my head. His dark gaze bore into me, setting my body ablaze with nothing more than the sheer intensity of it.
I wanted him. God, I wanted him so fucking bad.
“Alexander-”
“Do you want me?” he interrupted, as if he could pull the words from my lips before I even spoke them.
“I” I wanted to speak, to tell him that I wanted nothing more than to be fucked senseless like last night all over again, but instead of words, a moan escaped my lips as Alexander ground his hips against me, his bulge pressing directly against my core, driving me insane.
God, I was so sensitive. I could have cum just from that.
“Do you want me?” Alexander asked again, his voice cold, but the lust in his gaze was unmistakable.
This time, I didn’t hesitate. I pleaded, “Fuck, please, I want you. I need you so badly, Alexander,” my voice barely above a whisper.
But he heard me.
Before I could react, Alexander grabbed my waist and flipped our positions-suddenly, I was the one straddling him, seated on his lap, trapping him beneath me.
My eyes widened as I stared at Alexander, biting my bottom lip to keep the moan from spilling out-to stop myself from grinding against his bulge just to ease the unbearable ache building inside me.
Aside from the fact that I was horny as fuck right now, I couldn’t help but take a brief moment to admire the man before me.
He was gorgeous.
His hair, his gray eyes-everything about him was perfect. He looked like he could be a fucking runway model-
Smack!
My mouth flew open as I felt a sharp sting across my butt. But instead of pain, there was something else-something that made my core clench in pleasure.
Wait… did I just feel good from a smack?
“Pay attention to what I’m saying,” Alexander ordered, his voice firm.
I swallowed nervously, realizing I had completely drifted off while admiring him.
“I-I’m sorry,” I blurted out quickly.
Fuck. I didn’t even know why, but I felt the overwhelming urge to apologize. Maybe it was the way he looked at me-so intense, so commanding-or the pure dominance he radiated. Either way, I felt utterly submissive in that moment. And Alexander? He knew it.
“Sorry what?” he teased, a smirk curling on his lips as his sharp gaze locked onto mine.
My heart pounded.
Daddy.
That was the word I wanted to say so badly. But I hesitated, heat rushing to my face. I might be shameless, but even I had my limits.
Alexander frowned at my hesitation, but he didn’t say a word. Instead, his large hand shot out, and my body went rigid as his fingers wrapped around my throat, pulling me closer before crushing his lips against mine.
A shiver ran down my spine as he kissed me, his grip tightening just enough to make me gasp-a startled sound that gave him the perfect opening to slide his tongue deep into my mouth, claiming me.
His free hand trailed down between my spread legs, finding my clit before pushing his fingers deep into my core. A sharp gasp escaped me as pleasure surged through my body, making me instinctively try to pull away.
But Alexander held me firm, refusing to let me escape as he roughly pumped his skilled fingers in and out of me, driving me insane.
My eyes fluttered closed, my body going weak as Alexander moved faster, making me clench around his fingers, pleasure building inside me.
Oh God. Oh God.
I wanted to scream, to moan, but Alexander’s mouth was on mine, and his hand tightened around my throat even more-to the extent that I wanted to pull away for air. I needed to breathe, but he didn’t let me go.
“Mmm…” I tried to push against his chest, to shove him away as I felt myself teetering on the edge. My head was a mess, consumed by nothing but the overwhelming pleasure.
Being choked. Being restrained. Having no control over what he was doing to me.
It felt so fucking good.
What was this feeling? I had no memories, yet I knew no one had ever made me feel this way before.
I squeezed my eyes shut again, clenching around his fingers.
This time, Alexander pulled away from the kiss, and I instantly gasped for air-but he didn’t release my neck.
Instead, he leaned in, his lips hovering just inches from my ear as he murmured, “Cum for me.”
I gasped, and before I knew it, my body went still as his fingers curled inside me, hitting my g-spot and sending me over the edge.
“Fuck!” I screamed, and Alexander tightened his grip around my neck so hard that my toes curled, my eyes rolling back from the overwhelming pleasure as I came all over his fingers.
My body shook uncontrollably, and I felt myself teetering on the brink of consciousness. But just as I was about to collapse, Alexander finally released my neck and pulled his fingers out of me before wrapping his arms around my body.
I gasped for air as I opened my eyes, my entire body trembling with each ragged breath. My mind struggled to process what had just happened, but before I could steady myself, Alexander tightened his grip around my waist and sat up, pulling me with him.
I blinked, my breath hitching as I met his stormy gray eyes, hooded with lust. Alexander’s gaze darkened as he pulled me flush against him, his lips just inches from mine.
“Don’t faint just yet. I’m not done with you, Valentina.”
My heart pounded violently against my chest as I stared at him in shock.
W-what did he just call me?
Valentina?
Who was Valentina?
But before I could even process it, Alexander’s lips crashed onto mine again in a deep, bruising kiss.