Surprise Marriage to a Billionaire-Chapter 359: Too Exhausted**

Rain cried out in pleasure, her hands gripping his shoulders as she felt him stretch and fill her completely. Her body instinctively clenched around him, drawing him deeper as he groaned against her lips.

"You feel... incredible," Alexander murmured, his voice strained and husky. He didn’t move immediately, allowing her to adjust to the fullness, his forehead pressed against hers as he breathed heavily.

Rain’s nails dug into his back, her hips lifting slightly as if to urge him on. "Alexander... please," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. Rain’s voice trembled as she gazed up at Alexander, her eyes hazy with longing.

Her hands slid up his chest, trembling as they clung to his shoulders. "I want you so badly, Alexander," she whispered, her voice unsteady but filled with need. "I want to feel you inside me. Claim me fully like you always do."

That was all the encouragement he needed. With that, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, his hands roaming her body as though he couldn’t get enough of her. He began to move, slow and deliberate at first, each thrust measured to push her to the brink. Her moans grew louder with each motion, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.

"Rain," Alexander groaned, his voice filled with both reverence and desperation. He pressed kisses along her jawline and neck, his movements becoming more urgent, more demanding. "You’re mine..."

Her heart raced at his words, and she held onto him tightly as waves of pleasure built within her. Each thrust sent sparks of heat coursing through her, their connection deepening with every movement, every breath they shared.

Their bodies moved together. Each thrust was deliberate, claiming, and Rain matched his rhythm, her hips meeting his with equal fervor.

She clung to him, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she felt herself nearing her peak. "Yes, I’m yours, Alexander," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Only yours."

Alexander’s pace quickened, each thrust harder, faster, and deeper, driving Rain closer to the edge. Her moans filled the room, her body trembling beneath him as the tension built to an almost unbearable peak.

When she finally shattered, her climax hit her like a tidal wave, her body arching as she cried out his name. The rhythmic tightening of her walls around him pushed Alexander over the edge, and with a guttural groan, he followed her into release, his movements slowing for only a moment as he emptied himself deep inside her.

But even as they both gasped for breath, their bodies slick with sweat and trembling from the intensity, Alexander didn’t stop. His lips captured hers in a fervent kiss, his hands caressing her body as if memorizing every inch of her.

"I can’t stop, Rain," he murmured against her lips, his voice raw with desire. "I want more of you... all of you."

Before she could respond, he shifted his hips and began moving again, slow but insistent. Rain’s overstimulated body quivered at the renewed sensation, her breath hitching as the pleasure began to build all over again.

"Alexander," she whispered, her voice trembling with both exhaustion and renewed yearning.

His lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin as he thrust deeper, drawing out her moans. "You’re mine, Rain. Completely mine," he growled, his voice laced with possession and passion.

Rain could only cling to him, her body surrendering entirely to his relentless need. Each thrust was a declaration, every kiss a vow, as Alexander poured his unspoken emotions into their connection, making it impossible for her to think of anything but him.

Alexander’s breaths were heavy and ragged as he buried his face into the crook of Rain’s neck, his lips brushing against her damp skin. His words came in a low, husky murmur.

"You’re mine, Rain... only mine," he repeated, almost like a mantra, his possessiveness bleeding through every syllable.

Rain shivered at the weight of his words, her body trembling from the aftershocks of their passion. She loved how possessive he became in moments like this, claiming her not just with his body but with his every word. It was intoxicating.

Before she could catch her breath, Alexander shifted, his hands sliding down to grip her hips firmly. With ease and strength that made her heart race, he flipped her onto all fours. Rain gasped, her body responding immediately to the change in position, her heart pounding in anticipation.

Alexander leaned over her, his chest brushing against her back as he kissed the curve of her shoulder. "I want to see every part of you, Rain," he whispered, his voice dripping with desire. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves possessively before positioning himself behind her.

Rain arched her back, her body instinctively inviting him in as she bit her lip to suppress a moan. "Alexander," she murmured, her voice laced with need, "please..."

His fingers dug into her hips, holding her steady as he pressed into her, filling her completely in one smooth motion. The new angle sent a jolt of pleasure through her, and she couldn’t hold back the cry of his name.

"You feel so perfect," he groaned, his pace slow at first as he savored the way her body responded to him. But as her soft moans grew louder, Alexander’s restraint snapped. His movements became harder, deeper, each thrust claiming her in ways that left no doubt she was his and his alone.

Rain’s fingers clenched the sheets beneath her as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. Alexander leaned forward again, his lips finding the shell of her ear. "Say it, Rain," he growled. "Say you’re mine."

"I’m yours, Alexander," she gasped, her voice breaking as her release built once more. "Only yours."

Her words pushed him further, his thrusts becoming more demanding, his hold on her unyielding as he claimed her over and over, leaving no part of her untouched, no corner of her heart unmarked. Together, they unraveled, consumed by the fire of their connection.

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After their countless moments of lovemaking, Rain felt the cool touch of a damp towel as Alexander carefully cleaned her, his movements tender and unhurried.

She was too exhausted to move, her body blissfully heavy from the intensity of their shared moments.

Alexander’s gentleness contrasted starkly with the raw passion he’d displayed earlier, and she couldn’t help but smile softly as he dressed her in one of his oversized shirts.

When he finished, he quickly tended to himself, slipping on a pair of boxers before returning to her side. Without hesitation, he scooped her into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he settled back onto the bed.

Rain let out a contented sigh, nestling closer to him as sleep began to tug at her consciousness. Still, she managed a teasing smile as she murmured, "Seems like you’re back to being a beast in bed."

Alexander chuckled, the sound low and warm. "I couldn’t help it," he admitted, brushing a few strands of hair away from her face. His fingers trailed along her cheek, his touch lingering. "You make me lose control in ways I can’t even explain."

Rain yawned, her eyelids growing heavier, but her smile deepened. "I loved how possessive you were... talking continuously about how I’m yours and you’re mine. It felt... so real."

Alexander’s gaze softened, his expression thoughtful as he pressed a lingering kiss to her temple. "That’s because it is real, Rain," he said quietly, his voice steady but laced with emotion. "You are mine, just as much as I’m yours."

He paused, his hand gently brushing along her arm, as though grounding himself in the moment. "I mean every word I’ve said, Rain," he continued, his tone growing more resolute. "Because that’s exactly what I’m feeling."

His eyes searched hers, a flicker of vulnerability shining through. "I might not remember those memories we shared just yet," he admitted, "but I know these feelings are genuine. They’re mine... and they’re for you."

Rain felt a lump form in her throat as her chest tightened with emotion. His honesty and raw vulnerability spoke louder than any gesture, and she couldn’t help but smile through the tears welling in her eyes.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. They simply held each other, the silence filled with unspoken promises and the beating rhythm of two hearts as one.

And as exhaustion finally overtook her, she whispered, "I love you, Alexander..." before drifting off into a peaceful slumber.

Alexander tightened his hold on her, pulling her even closer as if he couldn’t bear to let go. His lips brushed gently against her forehead, lingering there for a moment longer than necessary. Rain had already dozed off, her breathing soft and steady, a serene expression on her face.

He watched her for a moment, captivated by the peacefulness she exuded. The way her lashes rested against her cheeks, the faint curve of her lips, the warmth of her body nestled against his, it all felt so natural, so right.

Alexander took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling as he allowed himself to bask in the quiet intimacy of the moment. A wide, unguarded smile spread across his face.

"It seems," he murmured softly, his voice barely audible, "that I’m falling in love with you all over again..." His eyes remained fixed on her, his heart swelling with emotions he couldn’t yet fully name but knew were undeniably real.