“Red.” I can’t tell if he’s cautioning me or begging me.
“Show me,” I tell him. His eyes are fixed on my chest as I unhook my bra, tossing it aside. I reach up to run my hand overhis cheek, and he leans into my touch, groaning. “Show me you care. Show me how much I mean to you.”
He does.
No one has ever kissed me the way Alec does. Like he’s worshiping me, memorizing the feel of my lips against his. It sets my body alight, touches every nerve that runs through me.
His fingers fumble with the waistband of my pants, and then they’re gone, ripped off me and tossed away. There’s still blood on me—on us—as he slides his hands up my legs, tugging my panties down until they fall at my feet, but I don’t even care.
It’s quick. No foreplay, no stretching me out with his fingers and preparing me for it. Alec takes his lips from mine just long enough to free himself from his pants, and then my legs are wrapped around his hips and he’s lifting me up to?—
I scream his name when he slams his cock into me, all the way to the hilt, shoving me back against the wall. Scream again when he pulls back out to thrust into me again. There’s pain, sure—I’m stretched so tight around him, barely able to take him—but it’s eclipsed by how good he feels inside me, how perfectly he hits that spot in me that makes my toes curl.
“You wanted me, Red?” Alec growls against my lips. I can’t answer him, can’t do anything but gasp as he moves inside of me. “Then take every fucking inch.”
My first orgasm hits me so fast I’m not prepared for it. I claw at his shoulders, pulsing around him, seeing stars. Alec murmurs my name, sucking on my bottom lip and then taking it between his teeth to bite. I’m still feeling it, still riding the last waves of my pleasure and clenching around his cock, when he grips me by the hips, turns around, and drops us to the ground, laying me flat on my back.
“Mine. Every part of you,” Alec mutters as he circles my throat with his hand once again.
Blood. It’s all I can smell as Alec fucks me against the ground, hands grasping me tight enough to bruise. There’s so much of it, on the floor, on both of us, perfuming the air. If he notices, he doesn’t care.
I’m not sure I do either.
“Say it.” Alec grips me tighter, hard enough to hurt. “Say it, Sydney.”
I know what he wants to hear. What heneedsto hear.
“I’m yours,” I gasp. There’s nothing controlled about the way he’s fucking me now, nothing at all of the calm and collected Alec I’m used to. He’s feral, lips pulled back from his teeth in a snarl, thrusts frantic and hard.
“Again,” Alec demands. I arch my neck to give him better access.
“I’m yours!” I feel it coming this time. That tightening in my lower belly, that flutter in my legs. I moan, lifting my hips to meet his, matching him thrust for thrust.
“Don’t fucking forget it,” Alec snarls, tightening his grip, and I shatter.
I think I’m screaming again. I’m not sure. All I know is how good he feels inside me, all I can hear is his voice murmuring I’m good, so fucking good for him, made for him, and then he’s twitching inside of me, filling me. Every pulse of his cock tears a little more pleasure from me, until I can’t even remember my own name.
“Fuck.” Alec is panting, holding his weight off me with one arm. He stares down at me, chest heaving. Stares at me like I’m the sun his world revolves around.
I should say something.Get off me, orI love you.His eyes flick down to my parted lips, and he leans forward like he’s going to kiss me again.
And someone at the door clears their throat, loudly.
41
SYDNEY
“Well,this isn’t exactly what we were expecting to find,” Ash’s voice floats toward me.
I whip my head toward the door. Ashton and Sebastian stand framed in it, staring at us. I have no idea how long they’ve been there, watching the two of us, and I can only imagine how I look right now, completely naked and covered in blood. Sebastian’s jaw tightens as he drags his gaze over me, heating as he takes in every bare inch. Whatever he saw before they interrupted, he clearly enjoyed. But Ash looks ready to faint, his eyes a little too wide, showing too much white.
“Someone tell me how much of this blood is hers before I start to freak out,” Ash says, his voice an octave too high, the words too fast, said in a panic.
“None,” Alec grunts, pushing himself off me and settling back on his knees.
Heat floods my face, and I feel myself blush. I cross my arms over my chest, hiding myself, but Alec doesn’t seem to care that his brothers just walked in on him while he was still inside me. He takes his time putting his cock away, zipping his pants like this isn’t anything out of the ordinary. “Doc, call the cleaners.We need this mess taken care of.” Alec glances at the body, then back to Sebastian. “Did you bring your med kit?”
Sebastian nods.
