Love, Lies, and Deception(37)

“What are we going to do now? Please tell me there aren’t any more secrets I need to know.”

Alec chuckled and held me tighter. “No, there are no more secrets, Marissa. But what I am going to do is take you to my room and make love to you … all day long.”

His heated gaze penetrated me through to my core, and I instantly grew wet with the thought of making love to him for the rest of the day. Sighing, I bit his lip, making him hiss, and ran my tongue over it.

“I think I can live with that,” I muttered in all honesty.





Alec carried me to his room and gently laid me down on his bed; the stress of the night washed away in a matter of minutes. I kicked off my shoes and socks, and propped myself up on my elbows, watching him. “I assume we’re not going hiking today?” I asked, raising my eyebrows.

Grinning, Alec peeled off his shirt and his pants. “Nope, not today. The only time we’re leaving this room is if we get hungry.”

“I think I’ll be fine. You did force me to eat a large breakfast after all.”

Alec crawled across the bed, naked and fully aroused, and towered over me. “I know this is a personal question, but are you on birth control?”

I nodded, curious as to why he asked. “Yes, I’ve been taking the pill for five years now.”

He groaned as he pulled my shirt over my head and unhooked my bra. “Good, because I want to feel the heat inside of you when I make love to you.”

Alec pulled down my yoga pants with ease and slid off my underwear, leaving me bared to him. “You have no idea how lucky I am,” he whispered to me.

I smiled. “Just don’t forget it.” Neither of us was perfect, but for the time being I was his and he was mine. I just prayed he didn’t screw it up.

Alec glided his hands up my legs and gently spread them apart. “Are you ready for me, baby?”

“When am I not?” I replied huskily.

He bit his lip and moaned when he slid his fingers into my slick heat. “Damn, that’s hot,” he groaned, pulling his fingers out. He traced my nipples with his fingers to spread my desire over the sensitive peaks. Immediately, he leaned down and licked the areas his fingers traced, tasting my wetness.

“You taste so sweet, Marissa.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him down to me. My hips moved against him, hoping to ease the ache between my legs. “Please, Alec, make love to me,” I whined softly.

He lifted up on his elbows and stared down at me, all fire and passion in his gaze. “Say it again,” he murmured. He grazed my opening with his erection and rubbed it against my clit. “Say it,” he repeated.

I placed my hands on his face and guided him down to my lips. The kiss was soft, sweet, and sensual, and not like any of the other kisses we’ve experienced. This one was just … more.

“I want you to make love to me, Alec.”

He grinned. “That’s all I wanted to hear.”

Slowly, and ever so gently, he entered me with the utmost care and sensuality. The rhythm was slow and delicious while his thrusts were deep and heartfelt. I had never been made love to like that, and I couldn’t believe I had missed out on what real love making was like. Alec was taking my heart and with each loving thrust he took more and more away for himself.

Alec kissed me gently, moaning with each movement of his hips gliding across mine. The sensation between my legs grew more and more urgent each time he moved against me.

“You feel so good, baby,” he uttered heatedly. I could feel his cock pulsate and lengthen inside me when I clenched my muscles tighter around him. We were both so close to losing control.

“Alec,” I whispered, moaning. My core tightened around him again and he momentarily faltered.

Alec groaned, “If you do that again I won’t be able to stop from coming.” He kissed me harder and slid his hand down to my breast, stroking and massaging it gently to match his slow thrusts.

When Alec gazed down at me, I knew what I was about to say would be his undoing. I clenched tighter around his cock, making him hiss and close his eyes. My orgasm was building slowly and getting stronger with each stroke.

“Marissa …”

“I’m so close. I want to feel you come inside me, Alec. I want to feel what I do to you.”

Immediately, his eyes flew open and he clenched his teeth, pounding deeper inside me. He pushed a couple more times, sending me over the edge with a loud scream of his name. I could feel his release inside of me, hot and full of desire, and the idea of knowing how intimate it was had me arching off the bed and screaming louder.

Alec collapsed on top of me, breathing hard and running his hands through my hair. I let him inside my heart and in my soul even though I knew what he was capable of. Would he keep my heart safe if I gave it to him willingly?

Tears pooled in my eyes and they fell. When Alec felt the wetness slide down across his wrists he snapped up to look at my face. “Marissa, what’s wrong?” His concern was heartwarming, and it made me cry more.

“Nothing’s wrong,” I cried. “For once it all feels right.”

He wiped away my tears and kissed me softly on the lips before smiling down at me. “It’s because things are right, Marissa. What we have is right, and I’m not letting it go.”