Mr. Big(59)

He stared at her for a moment and then before she could even blink he covered her mouth with his, kissing her hard and hungrily, crushing her lips as he parted them and invaded her mouth with his tongue. She felt the entire world shifting around her and dizziness overtook her. She swayed in his grasp and his arms locked around her and pulled her up against his body.

She felt a soft cry come from her as he took control of her, drinking her in as if she might be the only thing keeping him alive. Mia knew that there was no way to fight the passion and fire that had sprung up in her, coursing through her and taking over her body. There was no way to fight the emotion and magnetic draw to him that she felt. With tears still seeping from her eyelashes, she slid her arms around his neck and held onto him for dear life, losing herself completely in him.

Alexander finally lifted his lips from hers, his breath ragged, his heart pounding so hard that she could feel it against her chest. He looked down at her and she blinked up at him, trying to understand anything that was happening, and not being able to comprehend any of it.

“I came here to find you. I came here to talk with you, to let you tell me what happened, and to see what we can do about us,” he said quietly. “But right now, I don’t want to talk with you.”

She tried to breathe, but breath was not coming easily to her. “You don’t?” she asked in a whisper.

He shook his head. “No. I need you too much. Right now all I want to do is feel you beneath me. I need to touch you… taste you… I need all of you. Now.” He breathed against her mouth as he leaned down to kiss her again.

Fire erupted in her, and she lifted her mouth to his, searching it out to kiss him once more. She could not tell him no. All of her dreams, all of her desires, were suddenly right there in her arms; everything she wanted was before her.

She kissed him hungrily, and he returned every bit of the passion that she gave him. When she finally broke their kiss, he looked at her as if he might make love with her right there on the beach and she took his hand in hers and led him back to her room at the bed and breakfast.

Mia closed the door behind her and the moment it shut, he reached for her, pulling her clothes from her as swiftly as he could, touching her body as new spaces of skin were revealed to him, until they were both bared to each other, and he laid her back in the bed beneath him.

His hands caressed all of her, as if he was learning every part of her anew and he could not leave any of her untouched. Each place on her that his fingers and hands discovered grew warm and she could feel electric heat burning at her, making her need for him grow ever more powerful. She ran her fingers through his hair and held his head close to her body as he closed his mouth over her breasts, sucking and pulling at her nipples, closing his fingers around the soft fleshy curves, squeezing her firmly as his desire mounted.

The intensity of the passion between them felt as if it knew no bounds, and she was astounded by the ferocity of it. Their emotions were riding high, and their bodies were reacting to each other, to every single thing that they felt and wanted, and it was overwhelming to her as she succumbed to it, and to him.

His hands moved from her breasts down over her belly to the warm soft flesh at her core, and her eyes flew open and she gasped as his fingers entered her, manipulating her and drawing fiery heat to her thighs. Her breath was short and shallow as his fingertips rubbed at her firmly, pressing into her deeply and bringing hot moisture to his hand.

She moaned in need and he responded, lifting his hand from her and replacing it with his rock solid erection. Slowly, tantalizingly slowly, he pushed her legs further apart and slid himself into her, inch by inch, waiting as her body stretched around him, until he was fully inside of her, and neither of them could hold back their burning desire for one another.

Mia arched her back and began to move with him and against him, rocking her hips and drawing him all the way into her, and he held her tightly to him, burying himself in her over and over until she cried out his name and clung to him desperately in pleasure and bliss.

Alexander covered her breasts, her neck and her mouth in his kisses, drinking her in as he made love to her, driving her to the brink of ecstasy for what seemed like hours, until she could not hold anything back from him, and she came hard, her body stiffening, her heart pounding, and he whispered to her as he kissed her.

“You are mine, Mia… aren’t you?” he asked, his body still filling her as he looked into her eyes.

“Yes!” she cried out softly, her arms locked around him.

“Do you love me?” he pressed, his eyes intent on her as they moved together.

She felt her heart catch in her chest. He was asking her. He wasn’t going to let her get away with not telling him. There was no way she could avoid it, nowhere to hide, no stopping the truth from being said, finally.