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The Heir And The Servent Started From A Bet novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Alex took her to the same hotel he took her to that night.

Mia had so many chances to change her mind and run but no, she wanted this, she wanted Alex.

The moment they entered the room, Alex wasted no time backing her up against the door.

Her world came to a stand still as Alex’s lips claimed hers, his tongue tangling with hers in a passionate dance.

Alex hands roam her body, pulling her clothes, she feels her face flush.

“It’s ok” Alex whispers as he kisses her neck, bending a bit to rub his tongue on her nipples.

Mia feels like her brain wants to explode.

He lift her to the bed, taking off the rest of her clothes as he wasted no time in sliding inside of her

“Fuck” Alex stopped. “So tight baby” He groans, his voice sending vibration through her body.

Mia holds back the urge to tell him it is her first time. She didn’t want him to see him as a child or inexperienced.

It hurts at first but the next second her body adjusted to it as she moaned into his mouth.

They spent the night lost in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined as they explored the depths of their desire.

As the night wore on, Alex’s hunger for Mia only grew stronger. He couldn’t get enough of her, his body craving hers like a drug.

Mia, too, was swept up in the tide of their passion, her heart pounding in her chest as his lips and hands worshipped her body.

Their kisses deepened, growing more intense with each passing moment.

His hands roamed over Mia’s skin, sending shivers down her spine as he touched her in all the right places.

Her fingers dug into his hair, pulling him closer as their lips danced together.

His lips trailed down her neck, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.

He kissed her collarbone, his tongue tracing the curve of her shoulder. Her eyes fluttered closed, her head tilting back as she surrendered to his touch.

As they moved together, their bodies in perfect sync, she felt herself getting lost in the sensation.

Alex’s touch ignited a fire within her, a flame that burned brighter with each passing moment.

She felt like she was drowning in the depths of Alex’s eyes, like she was being pulled under by his own desire.

His hands continue to roam over her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips. He kissed her deeply, his tongue tangling with hers as they moved together.

Her body tensed up as she reached the peak. Alex’s lips were on hers, his tongue tracing the curve of her mouth as she came apart in his arms.

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She watches him reach his climax, his face displaying how good he feels.

Mia feels good knowing it’s because of her body.

Alex didn’t stop though

He fucks her in every corner of the room all night.

Mia lay on her side, propped up on her elbow, her gaze fixed on Alex. His chest rose and fell with the steady rhythm of sleep, his features softened and vulnerable. So cute

She couldn’t help herself; her fingers reached out to brush a strand of dark hair from his forehead. His skin was warm under her touch, and a shiver ran down her spine at the memory of how intimately they’d been connected just few minutes ago

Her lips curved into a small smile as her fingers began to play with his hair absentmindedly. She’d never seen him like this- completely unguarded, stripped of the walls he always kept up.

Alex was usually a fortress, impenetrable and untouchable, but tonight, he’d let her in. He’d let her see the man behind the smirks and sharp words, and it made her heart ache in a way she couldn’t quite explain.

As she continued to trace her fingers through his hair, Alex stirred. His lashes fluttered open, revealing those intense eyes that always seemed to see right through her. A small, lazy smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and her breath caught as he reached out to pull her closer.

“Couldn’t sleep?” he murmured, his voice rough with sleep but tinged with amusement.

Mia blushed, caught in the act. “I didn’t mean to wake you,” she whispered, her fingers stilling in his hair.

He chuckled softly, his hand sliding up her back, sending a jolt of warmth through her. “I don’t mind,” he said, his voice low and husky. His eyes locked onto hers, and the air between them grew charged, the intensity of his gaze making her heart

race.

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