"I really love your tattoos," I tell Alexander while I'm sitting on top of him, tracing each of his tattoos that are marking his beautiful body.

Alexander places his hand under his head and gives me a relaxed smile, his posture showing he's really enjoying himself. "So you've said. At least twice a day every day."

I grin and lean down to kiss where he's got III.XVI.MMXVI tattooed over his heart, the date I came live with this family. This is easily my favourite tattoo along with the Little Mermaid that's also placed close to his heart and is in memory of his little sister.

He's also tattooed Amelia's name on the opposite side and left the space to tattoo the name of his baby sister that's coming in a few months. Alexander doesn't say it with words but I know he's excited for the day she'll be born.

Every time he sees his mother, he shows his worry for her, studying her to see if she's in any pain and always making sure she's comfortable. It always got me so hot because I often imagine this is how he'd be as a father. With me.

Alexander lets out a groan when my lips touch his hot skin and I feel how his muscles tense. I place my palm on his stomach, feeling it clench under my touch. I look at him under my lashes and smirk when I see he's looking at me with hot, smouldering look. "Are you teasing me on purpose, Little one?" he breathes. He knows exactly what I'm doing.

I climb up a bit higher and I feel how hard he got in just mere minutes as my hips brush against him. He takes in a ragged breath and I lean down to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Alexander's hand goes to my hip and he squeezes it. He's laying completely still under me. "What if I tell you ..." I brush my lips against his cheek, feeling his hot breath against my ear, "that this is not only teasing?"

I feel his hand at my hip squeezing even harder. I'm sure I'll have a bruise there tomorrow. Not because he's squeezing my flesh too hard, not even because he's rough, it's only because my skin is really sensitive and I bruise easily.

Alexander places his other hand on my hair, brushing it back and intently staring in my eyes, burning me with his gaze. "What are you saying, Gabrielle?" His voice is hoarse and I can hear how turned on he is.

It makes me wild with the need of him. "I'm saying that I want you. In every way."

"Oh, fuck," Alexander lets out tightly.

I slowly nod, my hair tickling his naked skin under me. "Exactly," I say, my lips stretching into a small smile.

Alexander wraps his hand in my hair and presses my head down until our lips meet and he kisses me deeply and passionately with all the love he's got for me and all the need he feels for me.

I know Alexander is the right person to give my body to. He already has my heart and my soul. I want him to have my body, too. As I want to have his.

I'll never find a person more right for me. No matter how wrong for me he seemed when I first came here and that I never, in million years, would've thought I'd be right here with him now, showing him my love in the most primal way ever known to a human being.

Alexander's hands falls from my hair to my cheek, his touch soft and gentle, but his lips hot and demanding as they're taking what they want and I'm gladly giving it to him. "You really want to do it?" he asks me when we break the kiss, both of us breathing hard.

I have to put my hands on his chest for balance because my body transformed into a jello with a simple kiss of him. "I've never wanted anything more. You're it for me. There will never be anyone more perfect to give this to."

Alexander gets a gentle look on his face, his thumb caressing the corner of my lips. "I will never even give anyone else a chance because I'm never letting you go."

"What a romantic guy I found," I say with a grin.

Alexander puts his arm on my back and carefully turns us around so I'm not laying under him. He nestles betwen my thighs and I bite my lip when I feel him, ready for this to happen as much as I am.

"Let's see if you'll also think after this. You completely sure?"

I roll my eyes. "One would think you're being a virgin here."

Alexander laughs. "I don't want you to regret this, that's all. And it's also probably going to hurt."

I give Alexander a look. "Are you trying to talk me out of it, babe?"

Alexander's eyes flare and he drops a quick kiss on my lips. "I love when you call me that."

"I love you," I reply back.

Alexander groans deeply, his head hanging as he presses a kiss on my chin before looking me in the eyes, all the sincerity shining through his stare. "I fucking love you, too, Little one."

I see this won't go anywhere if I leave him in the lead. So I grab the hem of my shirt - well, Alexander's shirt technically - and lift it over my head.

I'm not wearing anything but the panties and when Alexander sees that, his face looks like he just swallowed a tongue. He just can't stop staring.

I wrap my arms around his neck and break him out of his haze. "My God, Gabrielle. My fucking God," he says with wild eyes, his hands subconsciously touching my hips. I lean up and place a kiss on his mouth and that's all it takes for Alexander to finally start doing something.

He kisses me back, his hands roaming over my exposed body. When he comes to my breasts, he stops there and leaves his hand there for a moment before he squeezes it in his hand and then takes my nipple between his fingers, rolling it so my back arched up, subconsciously seeking more of his touch.

My hands roam down Alexander's broad back, feeling his muscles there and how they clench under my touch.

When his mouth detaches from my lips, I groan in protest but quickly shut up when he closes it around my other nipple and he sucks on it. This is a whole new sensation for me because I've never felt anything like that. I've never even brought myself to an orgasm so I'm exploring my body with Alexander now.

It helps that he knows what he's doing, although I don't want to think from where he knows that. This is not the time to get jealous. I'll rather just enjoy at his experienced touch doing wonders to my body.

"Fuck, Gabrielle, you're a masterpiece. Every inch of you is made so perfectly. Perfect for my touch," Alexander says hotly. I feel his fingers trailing down my sides now and my skin erupts into goosebumps.

He comes to the hem of my panties and he drops the kiss on my lower stomach before he takes my panties down, keeping his eyes on me the whole time, and he licks his lips. "I've been dying to taste you," Alexander admits.

I look at him with my eyes wide open, anticipating his next move, although I don't know his plans until he places his head between my thighs, biting down on my inner thigh so I let out a surprised yelp and then he presses his lips to where I've never been touched before.

And at the first touch of his tongue flicking against my clit, I grab the sheets with my hands and just let my upper body and my head fall back down against my bed and my eyes roll back in pure ecstasy. "Dear God," I mumble to myself. "Am I in heaven?"

"Nah. Heaven wouldn't feel that good," Alexander replies, keeping his mouth on me.

My thighs clench. "Holy shit! Do that again!" I tell him, lifting my head now, not embarrassed that he's down there, giving me the magic of his mouth.

Alexander smirks and then hums right against my pussy. My eyes close because it takes too much effort to keep the opened.

Alexander expertly sucks on my clit and flicks his tongue around. And then I feel his finger at my entrance, teasing it for a few seconds, before he starts easing it inside. He leans back and his mouth parts open, his lips glistening with my juices as he mesmerizingly watches his long finger going inside of me.

"That's going to be a really tight fit if I can barely get my finger in your pussy," he says, exhaling sharply at the thought.

He lets it there for a second so I can get used to it before he takes it out and then in again. He repeats that for a few times before I feel even more pressure at my entrance and I realise he added a second finger. "I need to prepare you and stretch you out. Get you wet and ready so it won't hurt that much," Alexander explains.

Honestly, in this moment, I'd let him do anything he wants with me, as long as he keeps giving me that pleasure with his hand and mouth. And speaking about his mouth ... "Place your mouth on me again," I tell him withouth any shame.

Alexander looks at me with a raised eyebrow. "Demanding, aren't we? As you wish, baby," he tells me, before sucking on my clit while still keeping his fingers inside of me, exploring me and stretching me out, getting me used to the feeling of something being inside of me.

Why haven't we done this sooner?

This question appears again when I unexpectedly fall apart under his mouth just a few minutes later, the orgasm hitting me like a tsunami.

I blink up at the ceiling for a few moments before I see Alexander's face appear above me. I also feel he got rid of his sweatpants when I get back to my senses and now he's laying completely naked on top of me. "Feeling good?" Alexander asks me with a knowing look.

"Can you do that again?" I ask in amazement.

Alexander grins. "I can sure try." He pecks my lips. "If not for you, then I'll do it for me because you look hot as fuck when you come, screaming my name and writhing on the bed while I fuck you with my mouth and fingers. I almost came just from the sight of that."

I feel the redness spreading over my cheeks at his blunt words. Alexander shakes his head with a big grin. "No time to get shy now. We're just getting to the real thing now."

He climbs off me and opens the drawer of his nightstand, taking out a condom. He comes back to me and stops between my legs, ripping the foil with his teeth. I watch his movements, following his hands when they go down, down ... "Oh."

Alexander looks at me in amusement. Now I really get why that girl's screams woke me up in the middle of the night. "There's no way you'll be able to get that inside of me," I tell him, staring at his cock in all its glory.

"Don't worry. We'll go really slow," Alexander promises me. When he rolls his condom on, he lays down on top of me again, spreading my thighs even wider. Who knew I was that flexible! "You're excited, aren't you? I can read it in your eyes," he tells me.

"I think it's time you shut up and fuck me now," I tell him boldly, my body shivering in anticipation.

"Who am I to deny the lady what she wants?" Alexander says jokingly.

I want to make some sarcastic remark, but I feel him at my entrance then and my mouth opens in a silent 'o' as he starts to slowly enter me.

I grab his biceps, digging my nails into them as he's pushing, pushing, stretching me. He stops when he's about halfway inside of me. His forehead is glistening in sweat from holding back. "You're so fucking tight. This is going to hurt," he warns me.

With one fast thrust, he's all the way inside of me and I let out a small scream at the unexpected move and the pain - the burn I feel. I dig my nails even deeper in his biceps, breathing in and out, trying to think about anything else than the pain.

Alexander tries to make it better by kissing my face and murmuring reassuring words with his soft voice. My first instinct is to push him out and end this, but I just focus on breathing through the pain.

Alexander moves just a tiny bit, watching my expression. "You okay?" he asks me tightly, pulling back just a bit before going back in again.

My face suddenly breaks out into a smile when I start to feel the pleasure of this act. "This is starting to feel really good."

Alexander's face relaxes a little bit as he moves his hips yet again, this time going almost all the way out before pushing slowly back inside. "Yeah?" he asks me, not taking his eyes off of me the entire way.

I quickly nod. "Do it faster, Alexander," I tell him.

Alexander drops his forehead on mine as he really starts to move his hips now, thrusting in and out. I wrap my leg around him, moaning out his name which makes him slam his hips into me and causing me to moan even louder.

I'm really glad Alexander's family went out and left us alone in the house. "You feel so motherfucking good," Alexander curses.

His muscles are tensed and his expression is full of pleasure. I bite my lip when he rolls his lips and suddenly hits a sensitive spot inside of me that makes me open my mouth in a silent plea to do it again.

Alexander knows what I want and he gives it to me, reading my face to see what I like and what I don't.

And it doesn't take him long before I'm screaming his name again from the second orgasm tonight, grabbing at his shoulders and clawing at his back.

Alexander drops his head to my neck, sucking the skin. "I knew you were a tigress, Gabrielle. I fucking knew it," he tells me, his eyebrows drawing together.

"Stop holding back, damn you," I scold him. I know he doesn't want to hurt me and he's afraid to do it, but I don't want him holding back anymore. I want to give him the same pleasure he gave to me.

Alexander groans and slams his cock in me, keeping still for a moment before he changes the angle that suits him the most and he really shows me how all of this fucking is done. He gives me all of him, not holding anything back.

I watch as his face transforms. "I really love you so fucking much. You'll be the death of me one day, but right now I'm really happy you gave me this," he tells me just before he buries his head into my neck and comes with a loud shout of my name.

I hug him with my arms, keeping him close to me, feeling connected with him more than ever before.

I cradle his head, caressing his hair with a smile on my lips. I place a kiss on his neck, feeling happy and content knowing that his boy is now really and completely mine.