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~Alex's POV
Her lips were soft, warm, and completely intoxicating. I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop. Every kiss, every gasp she let out as I deepened it, drove me closer to the edge. My hands moved over her body, memorizing every curve, every shiver that ran through her as I touched her.
"Tell me to stop," I breathed against her lips, my voice rough, my control hanging by a thread.
Bella's eyes locked onto mine, dark with something I'd been dying to see. "I don't want you to."
That was it. That was all I needed.
A growl rumbled in my chest as I lifted her effortlessly, pressing her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her hands pulling me closer, like she needed me as much as I needed her. My lips trailed down her jaw, then her neck, tasting, claiming.
"You have no idea what you do to me," I murmured, my teeth grazing her skin. She gasped, fingers tangling in my hair.
"Then show me," she whispered.
