F O R T Y - O N E

ARABELLA.

Alexander takes me to the middle of the bed as he showers my face with kisses and I move my hands down his abs. He takes my mouth in his again and I slip my tongue into his mouth, running it over his teeth as I lock my hands around his neck.

He pulls back by an inch as he trails kisses down my neck while one hand plays with my breast, squeezing it through the material of the gown I have on and I feel my panties start to get soaked as I let out a moan, arching my back in pleasure.

Alexander moves back to my mouth and, after a small peck, he draws back with his hands pressing onto the bed as he lifts himself off me. My chest rises and falls as I stare at his face, my hands on his shoulder.

He doesn’t remove his eyes from mine as he spreads my thighs wider with his leg and one of his hands sneaks underneath my gown. I let out a whimper when he brushes his thumb over my wet panties and the corner of his mouth lifts at my reaction as he repeats the action.

"Alex…" I groan out