He began to lick her, and she moaned again, her hands falling from his head. He began to eat her pussy, his tongue thrusting in and out of her, and she screamed. He watched her break apart, her head tossing and turning over the pillow while her fists helplessly clutched at the sheets.
He raised his head, and with his fingers replacing his tongue to keep her pussy busy, he moved his attention to her clit. He flicked his tongue against it, and the sensitive nub swelled and shook just as Alyx moaned.
“Oh God, Nathan…”
Bending his head back down, he sucked on her clit, and she screamed.
As she started to come, he moved back up and locking his gaze with her, he said hoarsely, “I’m going to take you now, sweetheart.” He didn’t give her a chance to reply, knowing that the surprise would help lessen the pain. His cock slid into her in one firm, seamless movement, tearing past her hymen in one stroke.
“Nathan!” Her arms went around him, her nails digging into his back.
He held her tightly to him, doing his best not to move as he felt her body struggling to accommodate him. His harsh breathing filled the room while Alyx’s eyes remained squeezed shut.
And then slowly they opened---
“Move.”
He grinned. Her voice was a little softer and weaker than usual, but she was also still bossy as ever, and damn if he didn’t want her more for it. “As you command, sweetheart.” His hands slid under her, and as he squeezed the cheeks of her ass, he pulled out---
She gasped.
His cock thrust back in, and Nathan saw her eyes roll back.
He fucked her slowly and leisurely at first, but when her hips began to move and meet his thrusts, he let go of himself completely, allowing animal instincts to take over and sweep both of them away.
He rammed into her, harder and faster, and Alyx’s fists began pounding his back, his name tumbling out of her mouth with every thrust. “Nathan. Nathan. Oh God, Nathan.”
She made him feel like a damn sex god with the way she breathed, moaned, and whimpered his name, and he shuddered as he felt his balls tightening.
Her legs suddenly wrapped around his waist, and she arched against him like she was trying to reach heaven. “Nathaaaaaaaan, please----”
Fuck. His control snapped, and he kissed her hard just as he shoved his cock into her one last time, as deep as he could go---
She came again, screaming his name, and this time he came with her, his cock unloading a massive amount of cum inside her. But still he didn’t stop hammering into her, Nathan wanting to prolong the sweet agony. It was like dying, and it felt so damn good---
Alyx held on to him helplessly as he hammered into her, over and over until she was full of his cum and it began to leak down her thighs.
He reversed their positions with a roll over the bed, this time Nathan lying on his back while Alyx rested atop him, his half-erect cock still lodged firmly inside of her. The euphoria of sex took a while to fade, and throughout it Nathan kept Alyx close, gently stroking her back.
She snuggled closer to him, mumbling drowsily.
Nathan’s lips compressed again. Those words sounded awfully close to “my pillbox.”
The next time she stirred, it was because Nathan lowered both of them into her tub, which was already filled with deliciously hot water. It was a tight squeeze, but Nathan managed to make it work, with Alyx half-lying on his lap.
He began to soap her clean, and she mumbled in protest but appeared too tired to push his hand away. All he really did mean to do was clean her, but by the time he was done, he knew it was impossible. He turned her around on his lap to face him, and as their eyes met he pulled her down, impaling her with his cock.
She gasped, her eyes flying open.
He smiled at her lazily, murmuring, “Get to it, sweetheart.”
“Asshole.” She splashed water on him, and the infectious sound of her giggle had him chuckling. But then her hands settled on his shoulders---
The sound of their mirth faded as she began to move.
Ah, the way she moved.
She was like a goddess, her movements naturally sinuous, and he leaned back against the tub with a groan, letting her do her best to drive him wild. She rode him slow, rode him fast, tempted him with the sway of her breasts, but just as he tried drawing one sweet nipple into his mouth she let out a low, husky laugh before pushing him away.
“Not yet.”
She drew him deeper and deeper into her, getting Nathan to move his hips so he could thrust up into her all the way to her womb. Their sounds of pleasure rebounded all over her bathroom, and she leaned towards him, her jiggling breasts practically smashing against his face---