Chapter Thirty

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Amelia sat on her bed, hands lying across her lap as she waited patiently for Alec to enter her bedroom. She didn't know how her father had managed to get Alec to agree to this but she at this moment, she didn't care what it took. Although, she did have some sort of an inkling that it had something to do with the little slave girl sharing his bedroom.

She huffed at the thought of them sleeping together side by side and sneered. "No matter... For tonight, he sleeps with me and not you." She smirked at the thought of Ara finding out and being upset. A moment later, there was a knock at the door. "Come in!" She called out.

The door slowly opened, Amelia's heart began to race a million beats per second as Alec walked through the threshold shutting the door behind him. Amelia swallowed hard as she stood up, Alec walked to the middle of the room, his eyes looked distant and cold as if there was no life left in them at that moment.

"I'm glad you came here tonight. I've been expecting you." Alec only nodded at her words. Amelia clenched her fists at Alec's demeanor. She bit down on the inside of her cheek as she fought the sudden bought of anger rising up in her. Pushing it aside, she took a hold of her nightdress and slowly began to untie the string at her chest as she allowed it to fall down her body and pool at her feet. She swallowed again before licking her lips and moved her hands along her body.

She let out a breath of air as she walked up to Alec and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her lips. As they kissed she allowed her hands to roam his body before settling them on the hem of his pants and pulling at the leather strings that held them upright. Alec drew in a breath and shut his eyes tightly as Amelia's hand wrapped around his member while the other hand pushed at his pants to remove them.

She stroked him in her hand gently; she pulled him back for another heated kiss. As much as Alec fought it, he could no longer control how his body reacted to Amelia's touch and before he knew it, he had been fully erect in her hands. Pulling away from the kiss, Amelia led Alec back towards the bed where she then proceeded to lay back and spread her legs for him.

Breathing heavily, Alec hesitated for a moment before slowly moving closer towards the bed and crawling over her, positioning himself between her thighs. Amelia looked up at him with lust filled eyes, her bottom lip quivering in anticipation. Using one hand to hold up his weight, he looked down while using his free hand to guide himself inside of her swollen arousal that seemed to be pulsing with such need.

The scent of her heat hitting him like a tidal wave as he slipped inside of her with some effort; a moan left her lips just as a groan escaped his from the tightening of her muscles around him as if forcing him out of her. He moved his hips slowly allowing her body to become accustomed to him before he would begin any more movements.

Amelia let her head fall back against the pillows as pleasure soon began to take over, her lips parting with each moan. Once, her body had adjusted to his length, Alec began his relentless assault; his once gentle and slow pace was now replaced with a feral motion of movements. Amelia gripped his back tightly as she cried out, each thrust making her dig her nails into his flesh further.

Looking up at him, she uttered the words he had been dreading to hear leave her lips. "I love you, Alec..." Her tone was breathless and husky. Alec gritted his teeth, his body tensing from the words echoing in his mind. Not wanting to return the words back to her, he moved away from her and lifted her up only to force her down on the bed to have her bend over. "Bend over."  He growled.

Amelia nodded doing as she was told. He gripped her hips tightly and kicked her legs apart with his knees as he positioned himself behind her and entered her once more without warning. Amelia cried out, her eyes gripping the sheets beneath her as Alec pounded into her repeatedly, his movements wild and unyielding.

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