I didn’t know how I had gone from sleepily going to get a glass of water to being locked in Alex’s arms, but it had happened. There was a second when he had first grabbed hold of me that I had almost fought it out of instinct, shyness, possibly. It hadn’t lasted long after his lips had crashed down on mine and hungrily taken exactly what he wanted from me. He hadn’t even considered for a second that he didn’t have the right to claim my body as his. He owned me body and soul and we both knew it.
He never loosened his hold on me, holding me flush against him. There was a desperation in the force of it. His free hand slipped under my top and rested on the base of my back, his fingers digging into my flesh. I had never considered myself to be a s****l person, which was probably how I had reached my early twenties without succumbing to the need. Things were different with Alex. The desire seemed to come out of nowhere with little to no encouragement. My n*****s were aching with the need to feel his mouth on them. With each hungry, greedy movement, it only intensified.
I wanted to beg, but I couldn’t find the words. Slipping my arms around his neck and pulling his mouth back down to mine. It was my turn to show him how eager I was. Begging with every movement of my lips. My tongue teasing its way across his bottom lip before I let my impulse to nip at his flesh win.
I felt his hand slide down to my ass, but I was too lost in the taste of him to give it much notice. That was until he lifted me one handed with ease. I wrapped my legs around his waist and suppressed the shocked squeak that wanted freedom. As he walked us the short distance to my bedroom, I turned the attention of my lips to his neck. I wanted to kiss every inch of him. Judging by the hardness digging into me, there were plenty of inches needing my attention.
He was much more gentle laying me in the centre of the bed than I had expected. Kissing me one more time before he removed himself from the bed completely. He hadn’t said a word, and the silence seemed even sexier than the alternative. The way he looked at me with adoration was enough to communicate everything. He never took his eyes off mine as he stripped his shirt off and revealed the most delectable chiselled chest and abs. There was a scar that ran from the bottom of his ribs to just above his belly button, but it seemed to only add to his perfection. Somehow, it made him seem more human, real.
His belt was removed next, but instead of leaving it on the desk in the corner with his shirt, he placed it on the corner of the bed. I couldn’t help but gulp at the suggestiveness of it. He crawled back up the centre of the bed to me. Lifting my PJ top up, and kissed the edge of my hip. Trailing tiny drops of fire across the bone. My top was inched further up and his mouth followed, marking a path up the centre of my body until he met the point where my ribs met. My breathing was already hard to regulate, and I knew it wasn’t going to get any easier. Everything he did was painfully slow and filled with glorious anticipation.
As he inched my top even further, he revealed my naked breasts. He skipped a beat. As though he was expecting to find more fabric hiding me from him than there was. It only took him a second to recover his momentum. Resuming his kisses to trace their way between my breasts. I was certain he would stop and move his attention to my n*****s, but he didn’t, which only made them ache all the more. I squirmed against the sensation just as Alex reached my mouth. He didn’t make contact with my lips, just hovered out of reach. “Are you ready, my little snowflake?” I nodded gently. “Use your words, snowflake.”
“Yes, I’m ready.” It came out in a hushed whisper against his lips.
His lips met mine. Then there was a slight bolt of pain that made me jump. He was pinching my n****e. He held his fingers there as he deepened the kiss. I was surprised how the simple pressure eased the sensation of my n*****s screaming for his attention. It was just starting to feel too intense and hot when he broke away and took the offending bud in his mouth, cooling and soothing it instantly. As he started sucking, it was suddenly replaced with fire that seem to engulf my entire body. I heard my own whine and wished I had been quieter. My head pushing back into the pillows behind my head and my back arched off the bed as he took that sensitive numb between his teeth.
His hand slid down my body and straight under the waistband of my PJ bottoms with ease. He didn’t stop until his fingers were sliding over my molten goodness. He growled against my breast in appreciation, or desperation. I wasn’t sure. As his finger slipped smoothly inside of me, my gasp drowned out the sound of him.
Without warning, he moved away from my chest, his fingers still buried inside of me. He moved down the bed before looking up at me, a look of mischief in his eyes. Alex made quick work of removing my bottoms and leaving me completely bare to his gaze. For a second, he seemed to just look at me as though he was appraising a fine work of art. I was just getting comfortable with the scrutiny when he grabbed my legs and flipped me over.
I felt like a rag doll in his hands. His toy to play with as he wished. No warning, no permission, just his wants and needs. I felt self-conscious and buried my head in the pillows as he manoeuvred me exactly where he wanted me, with my legs spread apart and my ass in the air. I felt the wetness of his tongue against my clit and nearly cried out, but let it be absorbed by the fabric inching its way into my mouth. The electric shocks released with each flick of his tongue made me internally beg for it to never end, but it did as he moved his tongue along my slit. He allowed it to slip inside my p***y for just a moment before he moved on. I could feel the nerves and panic rising as he moved slowly towards my ass. The feeling was short-lived when he briefly passed his tongue over my hole and a wave of pleasure I wasn’t expecting swept over me.
I was desperate to feel him. My body might not have known what to expect, but it didn’t stop it from quivering in anticipation and longing. He had moved to be positioned behind me and I heard his zip. My heart picked up speed again. I was almost panting with expectation. He rolled his thumb over my p***y. “I have to say you have the prettiest little cunt.” A wave of something swept up my neck in response to the words. “So wet and inviting.” He was speaking conversationally, almost disinterested. There was an odd tug in my gut. The praise making me want to bask in it, but an overwhelming need to beg for more.
The sensation of his c**k against my most delicate skin was a sensation I would never forget. He just held himself there at my opening. I breathed in deep as he finally allowed himself to slip inside. His groan was so deep and earthy that I could feel myself falling apart from the inside out. I was grateful for the pillow to hide the slight discomfort as he delved deeper and deeper. “God, you are so f*****g tight around my c**k, snowflake!” He slipped out slowly, just leaving the head of his c**k, but even that felt like it was stretching me to my limits.
When he repeated the movement again, the discomfort was less, but still present. He seemed to fill the entirety of me, so much so that when he retreated, it felt like he took a part of me with him. As though I would never be fully complete again without him buried inside me, and I was okay with that. If anyone had to have that integral part of me, I was glad it was him.
Slowly, he picked up his pace. His thumb reaching underneath to circle my clit. As the speed built up, so did the pleasure. I was biting down on the fabric to stop myself from crying out. Still, hums of my pleasure reverberated through the air. Feeling as though a fireball was building inside of me. I needed so badly to smother it, to release it.
Alex’s fingers pinched at my clit and it felt like that slight violent action was enough to shatter me from the inside out. Releasing all that heat in wave after wave of ecstasy. Something deep inside me throbbing with the sheer force of it.
I was barely aware of Alex’s rumbling groans as he joined me in bliss. I collapsed onto my side as soon as he was no longer holding me in place. The fire had left a warm glow in its wake that had spread to my whole body and made me desperate to just bask in it. Alex crawled down beside me and pulled me backwards towards him. A protective arm coming around my stomach as his chin rested in the hallow of my shoulder. I was barely even aware of his presence as I grinned sleepily.