It didn’t veer off to the side or look like the Muppets character Gonzo had crushed his nose in the door as some do. Instead, it was straight, long, and thick, and not in the way that you’d think was abnormal or would do damage.
Taking over from me, he pulled his feet out of his clothing, and then he was standing in front of me as naked as I was.
Happy days!
Dropping back onto my back, I beckoned him forward with one finger. Just as he leaned over to kiss me and climb onto the bed, Alex jerked back up again and reached for his jeans.
What the fuck?
It was when he pulled his wallet out that I realized what he was doing—a condom.
Finding it, he threw it onto the bed beside me and then crawled over me.
“If we do this, it means something, okay? I don’t want any friends with benefits bullshit, and it isn’t just a one-off to scratch an itch. Are you with me?”
In answer to the question, I lifted my feet onto the bed and widened my legs. His eyes followed the movement closely, then stopped on my crotch.
“That wasn’t an answer.”
Trailing my fingers down my stomach, I moved them slowly back and forth at the top of my mound.
“I wouldn’t be doing this if it didn’t mean something. Is that answer enough?”
Alex’s head snapped up, and then in a fluid movement that surprised the hell out of me, he shoved his hand between my back and the bed and lifted me higher up the mattress.
Before I could squeak or point out I could have moved by myself if he’d told me to, he shifted backward and dropped down onto his stomach between my legs.
I had a moment to feel self-conscious about what he was staring straight at, but then his mouth was there, and his tongue was flicking across my clit.
“Jesus, Mary, and Geronimo,” I breathed, moving my hand down so that my fingers were in his hair. Oh, he was so good with that tongue.
The laugh that huffed out of him felt amazing, but then he slowly pushed a finger into me, and it all began to feel even more amazing-er.
When a man had you making up a new vocabulary in bed, that’s when you knew you’d hooked yourself a good one, according to Jacinda.
In that case, I’d write a new dictionary in the morning when I could function like a normal human being.
One finger quickly became two just as he sucked on the bundle of nerves, and then he hit a spot inside me that made me arch off the bed and cry out.
“No,” he mumbled against me, making my eyes cross, as he pushed my hips back down and held me in place for the onslaught of sensations he was causing.
All it took was his fingers focusing on just that place as he sucked and flicked his tongue across my clit, and I was a goner.
I’d never been a screamer in bed, but that shit almost burst out of me as I came. In fact, oral sex had never even done much for me, so the fact I’d almost screamed was something huge.
A bit like Alex’s penis.
And, God bless him, he didn’t pull away or stop what he was doing throughout it like some men would. No, he continued to suck, flick, and work on the orgasm button he’d found with his fingers, drawing it out.
I was aware of him moving quickly afterward and had a thought that at least one of us could move if there was a fire, and then he was back over me, and I felt something nudging at my entrance.
After what he’d managed to do with his mouth, I wasn’t going to deny him anything, so I relaxed and felt it as he began to push inside me.
“Wrap your legs around my waist, Evie,” he whispered against my lips.
It took way more effort than it should have, but finally they obeyed the command to move, and I wrapped them around him as best I could, allowing him to push in deeper.
After a few slow thrusts and withdrawals, he was all the way inside me, and I had to hold my hand up to get a time out for a second.
Sliding my fingers into his hair, I closed my eyes as he nuzzled the side of my neck.
“Are you okay?”
“Better than okay,” I reassured him. “I just wanted a second to savor how full it feels.” I clenched down around him, making both of us moan.
“It feels so sensitive, and with you inside me…” I wasn’t sure what I was trying to say, and ‘fucking amazing’ just didn’t cover it, so I shook my head, totally lost for words now.
Doing a sort of push-up over me, he stared down at me.