"Move." She pressed her heel against his butt as he chuckled and started to work her.
"Yes, ma'am." He lifted up and pulled her legs up a little as he continued to drive into her. His lips brushed by her ear as he grunted slowly with each thrust.
It didn't take long, and she felt him tense up. She was so close, and didn't want to miss out on one more time of feeling her body explode thanks to his.
"Faster. Harder." She ran her nails down his back as he licked at his lips and nodded.
"Need me to fuck you like I don't love you?" He brushed her hair back, and the wicked glint in his eyes left her racing toward the edge of orgasm.
She nodded, not able to catch her breath as he lifted up a little and stole her breath with his rhythm, his power. Moments later, she joined him as they both cried out and took turns prolonging the pleasure as best they could.
Alex fell down on top of her and panted softly against her hair. "Damn, you're incredible! More woman than I could ever deserve. Making love to you is the best part of my day."
"Then you should do it daily." She reached up and rubbed his back as she held him against her.
"I agree. Let me hold you for a few minutes, and then I want more." He kissed her a few times before rolling off and turning on his side. She cuddled up to him with her back to his chest as he spooned her in the cold sheets of his bed.
"I'm sorry again about today." He kissed her shoulder as his fingers played along her outer thigh.
"It's alright. I just hate it when it happens." She took his arm and wrapped it around her. He cupped her breasts and squeezed softly.
"I know. I'll keep working on it. I don't want a rift between us. Not ever."
"Me neither." She closed her eyes, enjoying the warm security of being in his arms. Speaking of security.
"I was trying to ask you earlier what the new code is on the alarm for the house." She turned her face a little.
He planted several soft kissing along the side of her face. "It’s not working at the moment. Since we changed Wi-Fi service, it started acting up. I called about it last week and they were going to come out and check if a line’s been cut or what’s up.” He grinned and nipped at her ear. “Are you scared here when I'm not here? The dog was supposed to help with that."
"Not really scared, but there’ve been some burglaries in this area since Christmas. I just don't want to have someone break in when we’re here, or not here. It's just a scary thought." She shivered. The room was a little too chilly. "Can you pull up the covers?"
He sat up and grabbed them, dropping the feather duvet over the top of her shoulders before snuggling back against her. "I'll call them again tomorrow if it’ll make you feel better, but don't worry about the news. They always over-do that stuff anyway. You know that."
"I know, but better safe than sorry, right?"
"Absolutely." He ran his hand over her hip and down the curve of her rear. "Speaking of sorry, I believe I have some making up to do. I want more of you."
"Yes, show me how sorry you are. Again.” She pressed against his hand and reached back, cupping his head as she rubbed herself against him. “I'm all yours."
"Mm mm… I like that. Almost too much." He pressed his nose to her ear and breathed in deeply. "Did I tell you that I'm completely in love with you? That nothing seems right when you're mad at me?"
"No, but I wouldn't mind hearing that every day, all day." She chuckled, and relaxed as he fondled her. If he wanted to make love, she would be all for it, but it'd better be soon. The warmth of his body against hers combined with the silky covers and the darkened room pulled her toward sleep.
"Then I'll make sure to tell you more often." He moved his hand around to her belly before sliding his hand between her thighs. "Just once more."
"As many times as you want, but first... tell me why you were so mad today." She pulled his hand from between her thighs and turned her head a little to look back at him once more. "I don't think I've seen you that upset before."
"With Nicholas?" He moved up to prop his head up with his hand.
"Yeah. Over the government reporting stuff. You seemed over the top about it. Is it that big a deal?"
"No. It's the fact that he thinks he has the right to tell me what to do with my company." Alex let out a long sigh. "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I don't want to let that bastard into my night. He half ruined my day already."
"Okay, but I don't like seeing you so upset. We need to do something to put a buffer between the two of you." Jamie took his hand and ran it down her tummy again. A year before that, she would have died had someone tried to touch her stomach. After losing so much weight and getting her confidence back, she wasn't at all worried about it.
Or maybe it had more to do with the fact that it was Alex, and less to do with how she felt about her body. He loved her, and had proven it with his words and most of his actions over the last eight months.
"The buffer won't be you. I don't want you near him." Alex rubbed his erection against her bottom. "Anything else before I get to make you scream my name again?"