Page 95 of LA King

We spent the rest of the day and into the evening eating, reading, and watching TV. I’ve never seen Alejandro so relaxed. It’s like he’s an entirely different person here. There’s no trace at all of the devil my father told me I was marrying. It’s difficult to believe him capable of blackmailing my father. But he’s the head of the Mafia, and I can never underestimate how dangerous he is, no matter how safe and protected he makes me feel.

My thoughts are interrupted by his hand on my ass. “Are you ready for bed, princesa?”

It isn’t even nine, but bed doesn’t mean sleep. “Yes,” I say, stretching out my limbs so the oversized T-shirt lifts up over my hips.

He groans. “You pretend to be all sweet and innocent, but you know exactly what you’re doing to me, don’t you?”

I suppress a smile. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, sir.”

“Come here.” He maneuvers me so I’m straddling him and slips his hand between my thighs, where he rubs gentle circles on my clit. “Wet already? You’re always ready to be fucked, aren’t you?”

I can only moan as waves of pleasure roll through me.

“You’re always ready for me to slide myself inside you.” He pushes two fingers inside me to prove his point.

“Take off the T-shirt,” he growls, continuing to work his fingers in and out of me, and I comply as quickly as possible.

As soon as I’m naked, he takes one of my nipples into his mouth and sucks greedily while his other hand settles on my ass. He tugs me closer. I’m already overwhelmed by the ecstasy coursing through me, and I buck my hips against his fingers, running my hands through his hair as my orgasm crests.

“That’s it, Alana. Come for me. I need you nice and loose.” His lips claim mine, and he kisses me. Deep and hard and possessive.

His free hand palms the back of my head, crushing me to him. When my orgasm slams into me, he holds me firm so that all my moans are swallowed by his hungry mouth.

He finally breaks our kiss, and I gasp for air.

He laughs darkly. “Was that a good one?”

“They’re all good ones,” I pant. “But you already know that.”

He runs the back of his knuckles across my cheek. Luckily, Blake’s assault only left a faint bruise, and it’s no longer painful. “Do you trust me, Alana?” he asks, his tone serious now.

Surprisingly, I don’t have to think about my answer. “Yes,” I tell him honestly.

He gives me a genuine smile that goes all the way to his dark brown eyes and stands, easily lifting me with him as he does.

He kisses me the whole way to the bedroom and lays me down on the bed. His eyes rake over my body like a gentle caress on my skin. I watch him just as hungrily while he slides his shorts down his muscular thighs and steps out of them.

“I think it’s about time I claimed every last part of you for my own.”

His eyes are full of desire, and I experience a flush of unease. I have a feeling I know what that means. When he walks to the nightstand and pulls a bottle of lube from the drawer, I’m sure I know. “Why do you have lube here? I thought you’d never brought anyone to the house before?”

“I haven’t. I only ever come here alone.” He kneels on the bed and presses a kiss on my abdomen. “You know how much I adore your wet pussy, right? Well, it feels better jerking off with lube too.”

That makes total sense. “And why do you need it now?”

He arches an eyebrow. “Why do you think?”

Not because he wants to jerk off, I bet. My heart flutters in my chest, but hot need is pulsing in my core. “Because you want to fuck my ass?”

His grin is sinful. “Exactly. Now turn over and stick that sweet ass in the air for me.”

I flip over on all fours and drop to my forearms so the side of my face is flat on the bed. Alejandro skims his hands over my cheeks before he slides his fingers between my thighs, through my wet folds, and then up to the seam of my ass. He fingers my asshole gently, coating it with my own juices.

“This will be cold,” he warns me.

I flinch from the sensation of the cool gel, but it’s soon warmed from the heat of Alejandro’s fingers as he slides the tip of one inside me. I gasp at the unfamiliar feeling. He slips it back out slightly before pressing in farther and I groan.

It feels incredible and I want more. I push my ass back toward him and hear an animal-like growling sound from him as he pushes his thick digit all the way inside me.