518. Chapter 518

Her legs are spread open and her head is tossed back and her lips are whimpering the sweetest sounds Alex has ever heard.

“Please babe,” she begs as Alex grinds her bare thigh down into Maggie’s exposed core. “Please, Danvers. I want you. Please.”

“You have me, beautiful,” Alex murmurs into the crook between Maggie’s collarbone and her throat; into one of her favorite spots to press her lips, to run her tongue, to test the limits of her teeth on Maggie’s skin.

“Alex,” Maggie whines, unable to say anything else, unable to remember anything else, dragging her nails down Alex’s naked back as she grinds her hips up, as she grabs at Alex’s ass, as she begs Alex with her body to come down harder, firmer. More.

“What do you need, Maggie?” Alex offers, Alex prays, Alex worships.

“Alex.” is all Maggie can repeat, dripping all over Alex’s thigh, her back muscles rippling against Alex’s strong arm underneath her, holding her close, holding her steady, holding her safe.

“I got you, babe. I got you. You can let go, Mags. I got you,” Alex promises as she lowers her body, as she moves her thigh close, steady, safe.

Right where Maggie needs her to be.

Their lips crash together as Maggie unravels, as Maggie cascades over her edge, as Maggie lets everything go into Alex’s arms, into Alex’s breath, into Alex’s soul.

“I love you, Maggie,” Alex promises into her lips, into her heart, into her entire being.

Maggie answers as soon as she can breathe again, as soon as she remembers language, as soon as she comes back from the stars in the multiverse into the stars in Alex’s eyes.

“I love you, too, Alex Danvers. I love you, too.”