Chapter Twenty-Four
Harper
Alex pounded into me—fast and slow, rough and gentle—every stroke sending me higher and higher. Pleasure rolled through me in breakers, the build up to a crashing wave that sent me flying and left me spent and boneless. His body went rigid before he cried out and collapsed against me. With his head tucked into my neck, I could feel his breath gusting against my skin. His weight felt good because it reminded me in every cell of my body that he was there with me.
He started to pull away, and I hooked a foot around his calf and held him tight. “No. Don’t get up,” I mumbled against his skin.
His low chuckle rumbled through my body. “Wasn’t going anywhere. Just trying not to crush you.”
He lifted his head, his warm brown gaze meeting mine. Emotion rocked me and
