Chapter 124

Meadow’s POV

Alaric didn’t say a word, but he grew tense behind me, and I could swear that I heard him swallow.

I wasn’t done speaking. “But what I want right now… is for you to fuck me against this glass—whether these people are watching or not.”

“Fuck,” Alaric cursed roughly. “You’re so fucking perfect, baby. So beautiful. Such a good girl.” He stepped backward to give me a little room. “Now, bend over for me, and don’t take your hands off that window.”

I did exactly as he said.

The glass was cool against my palm, and Alaric pulled my hips back against him. My fingers trembled—my entire body, in fact. My core clenched continuously, aching for him. Aching for his cock.

I just told Alaric what I wanted, and now he was going to give it to me.

“You have no fucking idea how hearing you say that made me feel, baby,” he rasped just as I heard the sound of his belt undoing and the distant sound of the zipper going down.

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