CHAPTER 14 [STILL]

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Hello,

It's been a while, but I decided to finish publishing Sean and Lexi's story. So, here we go...


Maybe she was wrong. She hadn't been pathetically in love with Sean Wallace in her childhood and adolescence. Maybe she still was, and because of that, she couldn't make a rational decision when it came to him.

"If you send me away again, I will never come back." Lexi told him.

"I will not." Sean said, swallowing hard. "Shit I promise I will not. I spent too much time wanting you. Fucking hell, Alexandra."

And he pulled her by the waist and kissed her, his hands roaming her body and pushing the robe down her thin arms and undoing the tie at her waist. The pressure of his big, firm body against hers had Lexi slumped over the stone table and moaned against his red lips.

He smelled like ashes, but it didn't matter. It didn't fucking matter. Because Lexi was going to make love to her fiancé that night.

Sean's jacket joined Lexi's robe on the kitchen floor. She started to unbutton the man's shirt, the same one she'd seen him put on that morning and then it was also in the same place as the other piece of clothes.

She felt Sean's mouth pass over her neck, collarbone, and chest. His fingers were too firm on holding her waist and her bum.

"You walk around showing yourself in this fucking nightgown, Alexandra. I swear I tried to be a gentleman and wait for us to be married, but..."

"I don't want you to be a gentleman. I want you to make love to me."

She felt Sean lift one of her legs and wrap it around his waist, his hand sliding over her pale thigh exposed by the light silk fabric. Lexi's arms wrapped around his neck to hold on, Sean's mouth traced all the way down to capture her lips again.

Sean pressed his hips against hers. She identified his hard cock and her hands began to work on the belt of his trousers.

"That's what you've been doing to me for eight fucking years." Sean muttered. "Do you know how many cold showers I took when you stayed in this house, showing yourself in gym clothes and nightgowns?"

She gasped when his mouth brushed her neck again. A mark would be on her neck.

"You fucked up my head back then. Yes, you did."

"Pity you didn't fuck me."

"I'll take care of it now.

Sean sat her on the stone bench and spread her legs. He placed himself between them, kissing her mouth, running his fingers through her blond hair and smelling the peach scent that came from them.

His hands ran along her pale legs and he lifted the fabric of her nightgown. Baring her white lace panties, he pulled his mouth away from Lexi's quickly to lick his fingers and lead them to the wet slit of the woman in his arms.

She moaned. Lexi shifted on the rock and pressed her left leg against his waist.

Propped up on his arms and with her head back, she looked like a bloody goddess, fucking Aphrodite.

He lowered the straps of her nightgown and showed her firm breasts. Sean was careful to use his fingers and mouth to play with the pink, protruding nipples. When they felt wet enough, his lips trailed down her arms, her thighs, her knees, and her calves.

And then the inner side of the hindquarters, the groin, and then her most intimate spot.

"Sean..." she said his name.

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