When his tongue works over the nub, I gasp and dig my nails into his shoulders through his T-shirt. “God, yes, that feels so good.”
“I love hearing you beg for me.”
“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.” I don’t care what he wants to hear. I can’t keep from begging for more. The slowness of his pursuit is driving me crazy.
“Do you want my mouth on you?” His smirk would piss me off, but I know he’ll back it up with action. Eventually.
I bite on my bottom lip as I rub my thighs together. “Yes.”
“That’s better. Tell me what you want.”
“I want your mouth on my clit and your fingers in my pussy.”
“Shit,” he groans. “That’s so hot.” He adjusts his cock and drops to his knees in front of me. “You’re going to make me come without touching you. That has never happened.”
His words fill my heart with excitement. If he wants me half as much as I want him, this night will be epic.
“I would like to see that.”
He smiles. “I bet you would.” He elevates my left leg, lays it along his back, and brushes his tongue along my swollen and soaked lips. “Fuck, you’re so sweet. All drenched for me.” He dives in my hole and fucks my opening with his tongue, stabbing me and making tears sting my eyes.
“Please. More. That feels so good.” I clutch his shoulders and rotate my hips in a circle to guide his pressure.
This time, he doesn’t speak. Instead, he slides his tongue along my sex, grasps my clit between his teeth, and sucks down on the nub. My eyes roll back into my head from the exquisite ecstasy. He plunges two fingers into my core, and I moan so deeply that my throat cracks. But it’s not enough. “Alexander?”
He pulls back and glances at me with lust-filled eyes. “Yes, baby girl?”
“Jerk off when you eat me out.”
“Anything you wish.” As he strokes in and out of my pussy, he unfastens his jeans with one hand and pulls out his cock. It’s thick and jerks as I watch his movements. There’s nothing hotter than watching him run his hand up and down his dick while pleasuring me.
“Does watching me turn you on?” His thumb repeatedly brushes over the side of my clit. The harder he does it, the louder my moans become. It’s too much. He runs his thumb over the head of his cock. “See that wetness?”
“Yes.” I nod erratically and bite down on my bottom lip.
“That’s what you do to me. You make me lose control.”
He leans forward, drags his hand from his erection, grabs my hips, hauling me upward until both my legs are laid over his back, and he presses me into the door to keep me upright.
“Yes! Oh, yes!” The walls of my sex convulse as the lapping and sucking sounds are drowned out by my screaming.
“Fuck!” I shudder from head to toe until every muscle relaxes, and I slip toward the floor.Shit.My eyes widen. But instead of falling, he catches me and lowers me to the floor. “Baby, I’ve got you. Don’t ever worry about falling.”
I’m scared of falling because the landing will shatter my heart into a million pieces that can’t be put back together.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Alexander
The first glimpse of sunrise raises me from the best sleep I’ve ever had. Or was it the shift in the mattress that woke me?
As she slides toward the edge of the bed, I grab her wrist and pull her back to me. She squeals and lands against my chest.
“You aren’t getting away from me so easily this time.” She smells like heaven–a mixture of vanilla, me, and sex.
“I wasn’t going anywhere.” Her knee runs along my thigh, skirting dangerously close to my balls and my aching cock. After a night of endless bliss, you’d think I’d have had my fill, but I haven’t. I want another taste. And another.
“Weren’t you?” I wrap my hand around her neck and pull her down until her eyes are visible in the semi-darkness.