Chapter 97

[MIA]

I had lost my sanity, and the last functional brain cells I had, because this man turned me on. The man who shot someone right through his head because he tried to touch me turned me on. The man whose clothes were covered by blood that wasn’t his turned me on.

Alex King turned me on, and right now, he was between my legs, getting my bottoms off me.

“You’re wet for me, cupcake, he growled, a burning desire in his voice.

Arousal glinted in my eyes.

“P- Please,” I begged, and he still didn’t take his eyes off me. More specifically, off my pussy.

“Please what?”

I moaned when his fingers touched my inner thigh, tracing it all the way up to remove my underwear.

“Please what?” Alex demanded again, “Use your tongue if you want me to use mine, Mia.”

The way he takes my name in that husky, Godly voice of his would be my undoing, I was sure.

A part of me should be ashamed, disgusted that I was so turned on, but that part had taken a backseat. “M- More,” I inhaled, deeply.

With one quick action, my underwear was off me, my pussy on display. I thanked my stars that I was a regular shaver, and even though the pale yellow grandma panties I had on could have been a turn off, I don’t think Alex cared.

He stared at me raw like I was a prize.

Like I was his damnation.

“So wet,” he whispered. “For me?”

“For you, I repeated.

my pussy,

“God!” I cry out.

is no God here, Mia,” he says, “Just

“Alex, I inhale.

thumb drives circles,

covered from the upper half, but the

want my finger or my tongue, Mia?” He

words weren’t even out of my mouth

finger was rough, long, and I could feel every inch as it thrusted in and

ready. His

my throat as he increased his pace, thrusting

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think this would be the soonest I had ever come to orgasm, and I

in front of me.

don’t know why I kept trying to make words when I clearly was

what, Mia?”

‘Don’t… Don’t stop.

“You what?”

pace slows, and before I comprehend it, he

I whined, desperate as I pick my

be embarrassed, but I

lips lifts and he bends his head down,

brace myself, but nothing prepares me for the second

I cry out,

I tell you about taking any name

isn’t a name.” My eyebrows furrow, my

8 billion people. I am sure someone somewhere is named

to do.

the rather impossible man in front of me. My mouth opens and then closes. “Sorry,” I mumble,

to close my mouth with my hand. I could assume that the room was soundproof, but I would rather not take the

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