“You really want it… right?”
Alexis pressed her hips even closer to the man and nodded with a feverish gaze. A spark of l**t flashed in Nate's eyes as he pushed his hands under Alex’s bare bottom and drew her fiercely onto himself. Deep inside his psyche, fear and worry were still present, but Alexis’s obvious passion broke through the dam of his own sobriety.
“So be it, Mrs Cruz!” he moaned, and her loud scream signalled that he had made his way inside her. “Look at me, Alex!” he pleaded hoarsely. She pressed herself against him with her back tensed into a curve, her eyes closed. “Let me see you!” he demanded, and with his left hand, he reached under the back of her neck, to keep her firm.
Panting strongly, Alex looked at him as in a trance. Nate slowed his pace somewhat, but he could
