Don't Fall For Him

Amber stared at him, her mind still whirling from the pleasure he had given her. She was caught off guard when he sat on the bed and pulled her closer, his hand gently lifting her chin to make her look at him. She looked up at him, and then he kissed her, his lips gentle but firm, his tongue seeking entry to her mouth. She yielded to him, opening her mouth to him, and he deepened the kiss, his hand moving to cup her face, his touch possessive and gentle at the same time.

Alexander pulled away from the kiss, his eyes searching her face. "Was it good?"

He was referring to her earlier orgasm. She could still feel the aftershocks of the pleasure he had given her, and she knew that he could see the effect it had on her. She nodded, unable to speak, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment at how thoroughly he had unraveled her. He smiled at her response, satisfied with his performance, and pulled her in for another kiss.