Semua Bab All Yours, Stepdaddy: Bab 11 - Bab 15

Dominic’s POV“As far as it takes,” I answered, my voice steady even as Alexa’s question hung between us like smoke.She searched my face, her body still pressed against mine on the couch where we’d just finished. Her breathing hadn’t slowed yet. I could feel her pulse racing under my palm where it rested on her throat. She didn’t flinch at my words. Instead her eyes darkened with that familiar mix of fear and hunger I was becoming addicted to.I pulled her closer and kissed her, deep and claiming. She melted into it, her hands sliding into my hair. When I broke the kiss, I lifted her and carried her upstairs to the bedroom without another word. I needed to remind her — and myself — why this was worth every risk.I laid her on the bed and stripped her slowly, kissing every inch of skin I uncovered. She watched me with wide eyes, lips parted. When I settled between her thighs and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust, she gasped my name like a prayer.“Dominic…”I moved slow at first,

Dominic’s POVI watched Alexa’s face after she asked why she didn’t hate me for what I was doing. Her question lingered in the air, heavy with everything she still didn’t fully know.I pulled her closer on the bed, my hand sliding down her bare back. “Because deep down you know I’d never hurt you. The rest of the world gets the version of me that removes problems. You get the version that would die before letting anything touch you.”She shivered but didn’t pull away. Instead she shifted until she straddled my hips, sinking down onto me slowly. I groaned as her heat enveloped me, tight and wet from earlier. She started riding me with deliberate rolls of her hips, eyes locked on mine like she was searching for the monster she suspected lived inside.I let her set the pace at first, hands gripping her thighs, thumbs brushing the marks I’d left there days ago. When her breathing grew ragged, I flipped us, pinning her beneath me and driving deeper. Each thrust pushed a soft cry from her t

Alexa’s POV“What are we going to do when she comes home?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper as I showed Dominic Mom’s text.He read the message, jaw tightening for a split second before his expression smoothed. He set the phone aside and pulled me tighter against him, his hand sliding between my legs where I was still slick from our last round.“We make every second count,” he said, fingers circling my clit slowly. “And when she arrives, we decide together how much truth she needs.”I tried to focus on his words, but his touch made it impossible. I moaned and rocked against his hand. He pushed two fingers inside me, curling them while his thumb kept working my clit. Pleasure built fast, pushing the panic to the edges. I came quickly, gasping his name, body shaking.He didn’t give me time to recover. He rolled me onto my back and slid into me in one thrust, deep and possessive. We moved together urgently, like four days wasn’t enough. I wrapped my legs around him, meeting every