Chapter 411 - Alexa

She didn't have have time to think about because he took hold of her a.s.s and stood up from his chair. He placed on the table and discarded of her shirt leaving her b.a.r.e to his eyes. 

He tweaked her n.i.p.p.l.es with his thumb and played with them a little. Her c.h.e.s.t rose and fell with the heaviness of her breaths, causing her mounds to move as well.

Soon enough, he replaced his fingers with his mouth and he s.u.c.k.e.d on her n.i.p.p.l.es like a baby who was just beginning to straightening and was ravenous from the w.o.m.b.

Amy twisted her fingers into his hair and threw her head back even as the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e assaulted her. 

This was not what she had planned. She had intended to relinquish control gradual not the first moment he touched her.

She had become putty in his hands. Edward let his fingers stray south and soon they found the target.

"Look how wet you are."

He s.u.c.k.e.d on her neck as he plunged two fingers into her warmth and softness. He curled finger and increased his pace.

"Oh, Edward. Yes!"

He g.r.o.a.n.e.d.

"Yes! Yes!"

A few seconds later and Red was riding the waves of the epic o.r.g.a.s.m she had just received. Her limbs had turned to jelly.

Amy moved her shaky hands to his belt buckle and undid it. He pulled on the zipper and she guided his pants down his legs. Edward could tell that she had become impatient.

Without wasting tome, he sunk himself into her heat and remained immobile for some time, relishing the feel of her around him, her heat enveloping his hard length.

Slowly he began to thrust and each drive into increased in momentum and soon their speed caused the sound of flesh slapping flesh to be prominent. The sounds mixed with her p.l.e.a.s.u.r.ed cries and Edward's deep groans.

When they had both come back into focus, Edward lifted her and settled them on the couch in his office. Amy was drowsy with exhaustion and so she slid into an easy sleep.

Edward on the other hand still felt energy thrumming through his veins, but he would allow her rest a while and she woke up, he planned to take full advantage of the 'present ' she had for him.

He watched the rise and fall of her c.h.e.s.t and felt his heart swell with love for the beautiful human creature that lay in his arms .

He observed the little details on her face; her lashes, the suppleness of her, her pink lips, her rosy cheeks. Edward felt content just watching her sleep in his arms.

She looked so peaceful and without worry he swore he would do anything to keep it that way.

He did not want to live without her , he had realised. Even the thought of staying even the littlest distance away from her, hurt him emotionally.

Edward could only wonder how he had grown so fond of someone he had sworn not to let himself fall for.

"I love you," he whispered with so much sincerely he could hardly believe the words were his.

Her eyelids twitched feverishly. He froze.

Why did he just say that? Was she awake? Had she heard him? If she had, what would do? But she didn't open her eyes so he relaxed.

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The only other reason Alexa liked coming to America was because the weather worked perfectly for her skin.

Beyond that, she had no idea why her father insisted on living in the country and even more why she too had to settle down there as well. 

The flight down from Asia had been exhausting and all Alexa wanted to do was shut her eyes for hours then get a full body massage after; but duty called and it would be downright disrespectful if she didn't see her father first.

She had long grown out of her eagerness to stay with him whenever she was came around, especially since he'd gotten himself a permanent s.l.u.t.

Insisting she was his partner was never going to change the way Alexa felt about the woman. She didn't do well with sharing things and was even more selfish when it came to family, so pretending the woman didn't exist was the next best thing.

"Your apartment is ready, also you have an eight o'clock with the spa and then the meeting with Mr. Wu,"

Her assistant, a tall, effective woman in her mid-twenties, listed off as they made the trip to her father's estate.

Ah, Edward Wu, the man Alexa was destined to spend the rest of her life with.

That was a quantum leap, if you were ever looking for an example.

It hadn't taken Alexa much time at all to get rid of her initial aversion to the idea, but it had taken her quite sometime to get used to the idea of becoming someone's wife.

Most especially since that someone was —had been— one of the lower ranking mafia bosses. When she had first met Edward Wu, as handsome and well-meaning as he'd been , he had also been struggling to get a good footing, hence the need for the alliance.

Now after many years during which Edward had become a force to reckon with, Alexa was ready to take the world by a storm as his wife. He had since become a very powerful man; Alexa loved power. 

She rubbed her assistant out, not wanting to bother herself with what she would still be reminded of later.

However useful Lou was, she could be so repetitive it was borderline maddening. Right now, all Alexa wanted was a hot drink and some sleep.