“Please,” I whispered.
And that was enough.
Something dark and hungry flickered across his face before he mastered it, ice cracking under pressure. He cupped mycheek, thumb brushing under my eye with a tenderness that didn’t match the fire burning in his gaze.
“I will not fuck you now, solnyshka.”
I opened my mouth to protest again, but Alek placed a gentle finger on my lips. “I will not fuck you now. Not while you’re hooked up to all these machines, not while we’re on a bed with fucking wheels, and not while you’re still recovering. I won’t risk hurting you right now. But I will make you feel so good, baby.”
He guided me back toward the bed, his movements controlled, where my breath was not. He helped me gingerly lie down before following after me, settling between my legs. His presence was a familiar weight I welcomed as he braced himself over me.
Alek’s lips traced a path from my mouth to my jaw and down my neck, pausing to bite his favorite spot. Everywhere he touched, he left goosebumps.
My fingers dug into his shoulders as he kissed lower, slower, pausing at my breasts long enough to make my open legs quiver. Alek pulled my hospital gown up to reveal my bare pussy, sucking in a breath at the sight.
He stared at it for several moments, his gaze appreciative. I could already feel the wetness drenching my thighs the longer my anticipation lasted. The world narrowed to the sound of my pounding heart and the steady, devastating focus in his eyes when he looked back at me.
“You’re mine,” he said darkly. “That’s not a promise. That’s a threat.”
And I knew with unwavering certainty the hidden meaning in his words: that my brother would not stand in our way. That these flames had somehow burned our fairytale ending into the storybook. That we would finally be together again.
So I nodded and said, “I know. And you’re mine.”
“Yes,” he said, blue eyes piercing me. “I am.”
The darkness in his eyes made my pussy throb, and by the way his jaw clenched, Alek knew it.
He lowered his head without warning, dragging his tongue up my slit. I arched at the sensation until one of Alek’s hands pushed my stomach down, the other gripping my thigh as if to anchor himself to me. Then, he returned, burying himself inside of me, his breath hot and heavy while he tasted the most intimate parts of me.
“Mmm,” he hummed, and the sound sent a vibration up and down my spine. “You taste so fucking sweet.”
My hands went straight to his hair, tugging at the messy strands with so much force that it probably would have brought him to his knees if he weren’t already on them.
“Alek! Oh my God,Alek,” I moaned as he hungrily ate me out.
He worshipped me with his tongue, licking and biting and sucking me into oblivion. I writhed on the bed, the beeping of the monitor suddenly lost in all of the sensations.
“When I die, I want my head to be buried between your legs,” Alek growled. “I want to meet death with the taste of you still on my lips.”
He latched onto my sensitive clit before his tongue darted out and stroked it with a rhythm so fast it almost seemed impossible. My cries died in my throat when one of his hands snaked up my dress to pinch my nipple while the other one buried two fingers deep in my pussy.
The rush of sensations was almost too much. Alek removed the hand from my breast and brought it to my abdomen, where he used it to push me deep into the bed while his fingers’ pace increased. They pumped harder and harder while his mouth leisurely moved against my clit.
“Feel me inside of you. Feel me all the way in your fucking stomach, Evangeline, because that’s where I’m going to be for the rest of our lives.”
“Alek… I need… Alek,please.”
“Shh,” Alek murmured. “I know what you need, solnyshka. You’re taking me so well. Such a good girl. Now come for me.”
I did instantly, my body obeying his every command. My mind was empty of everything but the sparks traveling through my veins. Alek lapped up every ounce of my cum, sighing in pleasure at the taste of my utter satisfaction.
I collapsed against the bed. Normally, Alek would have brought me over the edge multiple times in one night. But I had a feeling that I wasn’t going to be able to push him any farther. Not until I was out of this stupid hospital.
Alek pulled himself next to me and kissed me softly. The smell of my juices on his lips made me dizzy, and I attempted to deepen the kiss before he pulled back with a grin, his eyes bright for the first time in a long time.
“You’re not going to kiss your way into a second round, Evangeline.”
I shrugged, the movement tugging at the still-tense parts of my body. “It was worth a try.”
