Alex's POV:Blake’s hands slide to the hem of my t-shirt.He does not rush it.“Okay?” he asks softly, even now.My answer is a breath, not a word. I nod.The fabric lifts over my head, cool air kissing my skin where his warmth had been. I barely have time to feel exposed before his hands return to me, firm at my waist, grounding me.Then he leans in.His face buries into my neck, and I gasp at the first contact. His lips are warm. Intent. He presses a kiss just below my jaw, then another. And another.Soft.Then deeper.His mouth lingers, drawing heat, leaving marks I know I’ll feel long after tonight. My head tilts back without permission, giving him more, because my body already knows what it wants.“Blake,” I whisper, my voice breaking.He hums against my skin, the sound vibrating straight through me. “You’re too responsive,” he murmurs, almost fond. “Do you know that?”My hands slide up to his shoulders, gripping there like they’re the only solid thing left in the room. His muscle
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