Bonds

Chapter 30

-Alex’s POV-

It was a brutal collision, furled by anger and a strange, possessive need. I took what I felt I deserved, a silencing of her constant tirade, a dominance over the situation that had spiraled out of control. Her lips were soft beneath mine, yielding at first, then hesitantly returning the kiss.

Her hands, which had been clenched at her sides in a futile attempt to mask his much I affected her, now found their way around me. She held on tight as I devoured her mouth with an intensity that surprised even myself.

The kiss was a battle of wills, each of us fighting for dominance. But as the seconds ticked by and her body began to respond. Her hands slid up my back and around to the front of me where they found their way under my shirt.

Her fingers traced my spine while my hands roamed over her body as well, tracing lines along her back and up under her shirt. I felt her skin beneath my fingers, warm and smooth. I felt her hands move to the front of my pants, undoing them with a quickness that surprised even me. I didn’t resist as she pulled down both mine and hers in one swift motion.

She looked up at me and I suddenly realized what was happening. Why I was reacting to her like this. I was picturing Amaya. I let out a low curse. She was the one I wanted and now I was thinking of her.

boxer, snapping me back to reality. Back to what was happening. She stroked my d***k through my boxer and I had

like an a**hole not Miranda had given me no reason to want to be a gentleman to her. After all this

looked down at her,

ahead she needed. She pulled down my boxer and grabbed a hold of me. I let out another groan as her hand

I let

“Take me in your mouth.”

leaned down, her lips parted as they closed around my d**k. I groaned at the feeling of being enveloped by that warm wetness again. She sucked me deep into her mouth, taking my entire length. I let out a low growl and pushed myself deeper inside of

d**k stroking it as she looked at me with lust filled eyes of hers. I pushed her against her car and yanked up her skirt. My

sliding inside her. She was already so wet. I f**d her hard and fast, my fingers moving in a blur as she let out one loud moan after another then I felt her body tense up as she came, screaming out my name. Her p**y clenched around

shattered like a dropped glass, the sound echoing faintly in the otherwise silent street. Her eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and something darker, snapped up to meet mine. She shoved me away with a force that surprised

you just call me Amaya? You were thinking of her? While you

a bored expression onto my face. “Maybe I mumbled, my voice flat. I hadn’t even

kind of reaction from me. Pity, maybe, or even a flicker