“Be nice,” Alex chastised as the waiter scurried away.
I showed her a smile with way too many teeth. “I’malwaysnice,” I said, and she snorted like she didn’t believe it.
When the bill was settled, we picked up my car from the valet and I drove her home. This time, I kept my hands to myself because if I touched her, I wouldn’t stop. Alex seemed to understand and seemed content enough to sing quietly with the radio. I wished she would have sung louder, but I didn’t want to spoil it by asking.
Getting back to her bungalow took much less time than it did getting to the restaurant because we weren’t trying to get downtown. When I pulled to the curb, I expected to kiss her goodnight and to watch while she got in her door safely.
I turned to say goodnight only to have Alex lean over the center console. She pressed her lips to mine softly once, and then again. “Come inside?” she asked and kissed me again. She sucked my bottom lip between hers, and the heat that traveled down my body to the base of my dick pulled a sound from my throat.
There was no way I could drive away now, and we got out of the car and walked to her door together. Alex fumbled with the keys. “Sorry,” she muttered over her shoulder. “This stupid thing doesn’t like me, I swear.”
I chuckled and molded myself against her back, kissing at the sweet curve of her neck and across her shoulder. She shuddered against me. “Take your time, sweetheart,” I said, low in her ear, before kissing where her pulse was thudding hard.
She made a soft, almost wounded noise, but finally, the lock gave way, and we all but tumbled into her darkened living room. She turned and plastered herself against me, breasts pressed to my chest and lips on mine. “Bedroom?” she mumbled against my mouth, nibbling at my lower lip.
Fuck, I had never wanted anyone so badly in my entire life. I wanted my hands on her. I spotted the couch behind her and gently walked her toward it. She seemed onboard with my plan, and we were soon sprawled across the couch. Her fingers were in my hair, and her thighs were around my waist. her dress was pushed past the point of decency.
“I don’t think I’ve made out like this since I was sixteen,” I murmured to her, brushing my lips down the column of her throat. She sighed and tilted her head, giving me more access.
“Just don’t give me hickeys,” she said. “I don’t want the questions at work.” It was tempting to suck at her pulse point, but she had a point, so I kept my lips light and teasing. She shivered against me.
“Tell me what you want,” I murmured in her ear, nibbling on the lobe. Alex whimpered, and her legs tightened around me. “Talk to me, sweetheart, and I’ll do anything you want.”
Alex pulled me in for a kiss. “I’m so wet,” she said pleadingly. “I have been since dessert.” She took one of my hands and brought it between her thighs.
I brushed my fingers over the sodden material of her panties and crooned. “This isn’t just wet, sweetheart. You’re absolutelydrenched.” I pulled her panties to the side and sank my fingertips into her sodden center. Alex moaned pitifully. “We have to take care of this,” I said. “Don’t we?”
She nodded, bucking into my touch. “You need to fuck me,” she whimpered and reached for the zipper of my slacks. She couldn’t navigate it with her fingers trembling like they were, and she whined pitifully. “Please, tell me you have a condom.”
“Wallet,” I said against her lips and plunged a second finger alongside the first, crooking them so that I hit that spongy part of her that made her wail. “It’s in my back pocket,” I said, doing it again, delighting in the way she trembled. “Can you get it, or do I need to stop?”
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, riding my hand. “Pleasedon’t stop.”
“Then get my wallet,” I told her, swiping my thumb against the stiffened peak of her clit, “so I can get inside you.”
I kept driving her on with my fingers as she scrambled to grab the wallet from my back pocket. Without my having to ask, she opened my wallet and pulled the condom that I’d slipped into one of the slots before I picked her up. The wallet she dropped to the ground. The condom she held up for me. “Put it on,” she said, voice shaky with want.
I was reluctant to stop touching her. I wanted to drive her over the edge. But both of us were too keyed up now. Slipping back just enough, I unzipped my fly and pushed my slacks and boxers far enough down my hips to get my cock free. I took the condom from Alex’s fingers and opened it. I tried to ignore the heat that speared through my gut as I rolled it on as fast as possible.
I wanted to worship the woman beneath me. I wanted to get her naked and take her apart until she was just a shivering mass of need and release... but we were both too high-strung. Our hands groped and pulled at each other. I was more or less panting against her neck rather than kissing her. “In,” she breathed, spreading her legs more. “In, in,in—” Her words choked off into a low moan as I angled myself against her and thrust home.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” I grunted, snapping my hips against her, setting a deep, dirty rhythm that had her clutching at my shoulders. “You feel so fucking good.”
The pace was faster than I wanted for our first time. I levered my hips against her, driving little sobs from her throat. “Thomas,” she begged. “Make me come. Please, make me come!”
Like I could deny her anything, let alone an orgasm. I pulled myself out of her, flipped her onto her belly, and pushed back in. “God, Alex, you’re even tighter from this angle.”
She moved back against me, meeting my thrusts. “Faster,” she begged. “Please, go faster.”
I dug my fingers into her hips, knowing that it would bruise and loving it, and quickened my pace even more. Her inner muscles spasmed around me. “There it is,” I crooned, pressing between her shoulders so that her ass was presented to me.
“Like that,” she gasped. “Keep fucking me like that.”
My thighs and core were beginning to burn, but I would rather cut off my own arm than change anything I was doing. I could feel Alex gripping me, driving me toward my own end, but I needed her to get there first. “So fucking pretty, taking me like this,” I crooned.
Alex tensed beneath me, and then her muscles clamped down, and she cried out, long and loud. “Thomas!”
Pleasure erupted around me, and I rocked into her, groaning as I followed her over the edge. We stayed like that, locked together for a moment before I slipped away. Alex stayed on her belly, ass slightly in the air, with her dress rucked up around her waist. She looked well and truly fucked. Beautiful. “I can’t wait to do that in a bed,” I said. “I’m sorry if that—”