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The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession Milk every drop.
Elena's POVThe night deepened around us, the city lights twinkling like distant stars through the penthouse windows, but our world had narrowed to this bed, this moment of raw honesty. Alexander's fingers traced idle patterns on my hip, grounding me as his words hung in the air. I could feel the weight of his past in the tension of his muscles, the way his breath hitched slightly when he spoke of her—Victoria, the ghost who'd shaped him into the man who now held me so fiercely."I never told anyone the full story," he admitted, his voice a low rumble against my ear. "Not my family, not my closest advisors. But with you... it feels right. Necessary."I shifted to face him fully, propping myself on one elbow, the sheets pooling around my waist. The collar felt warmer now, infused with our shared vulnerability. "You don't have to carry it alone anymore. Tell me everything. Let me help mend it."His eyes, stormy blue in the dim light, softened as he pulled me closer, our legs tangling.
The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession Let me feel you shatter.
Elena's POVHis lips met mine in that kiss, hungry and unyielding, his body shifting over me like a shadow claiming the light. The weight of him pressed me into the mattress, solid and reassuring, his skin still damp from the shower, radiating heat that seeped into my bones. I arched up instinctively, my breasts brushing his chest, nipples pebbling against the friction. "Sir," I murmured against his mouth, the word a tease wrapped in surrender, knowing it would ignite him.Alexander growled low in his throat, the sound vibrating through me as he broke the kiss to trail his lips down my jaw, my neck, pausing at the collar he'd given me. His fingers hooked under the leather, tugging gently but firmly, a reminder of ownership that sent a fresh wave of arousal pooling between my thighs. "That's right," he rasped, his breath hot against my skin. "My good girl. My love." The tenderness in his voice clashed deliciously with the dominance in his touch, and I melted under it, legs parting as h
The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession Might earn you a spanking.
Elena's POVHis eyes widened for a fraction of a second, surprise flickering through the steam-clouded air, before something deeper took hold—relief, joy, a raw vulnerability that mirrored my own. Alexander Voss, the unshakeable billionaire, looked utterly undone by three little words. His hands stilled on my skin, the soap forgotten as water pounded around us like applause from the universe."Elena..." He breathed my name like a prayer, cupping my face with both hands, thumbs tracing the rivulets streaming down my cheeks—tears mixing with shower spray. "Say it again. Please.""I love you," I repeated, louder this time, my voice steady despite the tremor in my chest. I pressed my palms to his chest, feeling the thunder of his heart under the slick heat. "I've been falling since that first night, fighting it because of the contract, the power imbalance, all of it. But it's you, Alexander. The way you command a room but kneel for me in private. The dominance that breaks me open and the
The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession You. Makes me wet just thinking about it.
Clara's POV "But tonight, devouring means savoring. Means drawing this out until you're begging not for release, but for more of me. All of me." The words sent a fresh wave of arousal through me, my thighs pressing together slickly. He noticed—of course he did—and rolled us so I was on my back, his body covering mine, but his weight was careful, supported on his forearms as if he didn't want to overwhelm, only envelop. His mouth trailed down my neck, sucking lightly at the pulse point where a faint bruise from last night lingered, purple and tender under his lips. "Does this hurt?" he whispered, his voice rough but threaded with concern, his breath fanning hot over the mark. "A little," I admitted, threading my fingers through his thick hair, holding him there as I arched my neck for more. "But I like it. Reminds me of you—of how you lose control when I push you. Makes me wet just thinking about it." He groaned, the sound vibrating against my skin, and nipped at my earlobe, teeth
The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession You want to devour me whole.
Elena's POVThat night unfolded like a secret we were both afraid to name, a fragile bloom in the aftermath of our storm. Alexander led me to the bedroom with a hand at the small of my back, his touch light but insistent, guiding without pulling, as if he knew one wrong move might shatter the quiet we'd stumbled into. The door clicked shut behind us, sealing out the world's relentless hum, and in the hush that followed, I felt the weight of what this could be—what it already was—pressing against my ribs like a held breath.The candles from last night were relit, their flames flickering to life one by one under his careful hands. He moved with a deliberate grace, the soft amber glow catching the sharp edges of his profile, turning the hard lines of his jaw and the hollows of his cheeks into something almost ethereal. Shadows danced across the walls, softening the stark modernity of his penthouse bedroom—the sleek black headboard, the expanse of glass overlooking the glittering city sky
The Billionaire's Sex Diet Obsession I just… didn’t expect this side of you.
Elena’s POV The keycard felt heavy in my palm.Too small for how big the meaning was. Too metallic for how warm his intention had been. Too dangerous for how easily I could say yes.I stared at it, breath shallow.Alexander watched me like a man waiting for a verdict he would not accept if it wasn’t the one he wanted.Before I could say anything—before the emotion bubbling in my chest could spill out—he reached for my hand.“Come here,” he said softly.His fingers wrapped around mine, firm but not demanding, and he led me toward the living room. The morning sun cast warm stripes of gold across the marble floor, and for the first time since I stepped into this penthouse two weeks ago, it didn’t feel like a cage.It felt like… quiet.Safe.He guided me to the couch and gently nudged me to sit. The same couch he’d taken me on yesterday, but today his touch felt different. Tender. Intentional.Not claiming.Caring.He crouched in front of me, and for a moment, his height didn’t feel towe
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