He was like a drug to me. When I was lucid and had my wits, I knew better than to fall for Alec Blair’s wicked charms, but when I was under him, at the mercy of his sexual prowess, I found myself completely undone. He broke our kiss only long enough to dip his fingers in the jar of coconut oil and began to massage it over my belly with long wide strokes, heating up my skin. He returned to kissing as his hands worked the oil into my body. I held him to me, feeling the muscles in his back grow hard and taut.
He eyed me with a predatory glare as he slid down my body and lapped his tongue over my breast, then came his teeth that raked the nipple, gently, but hard enough to have my pussy clenching her pearls. He didn’t spend as much time as I would have wanted him to on my breast because he ventured further to my belly button where his tongue snaked out and dove into the tiny crevice … then again the teeth, but this time to slowly bite me as if he were biting into an apple.
My legs sprang upwards, and I squealed, despite myself.
“Was I wrong?” Those shifty eyes of his.
“No, right. Very right,” I growled when both of his fingers hit the sensitive spots on my sides and started to tickle.
As I was writhing and angling to get away from his fingers, he managed to wrangle me out of my robe, in between blasts to my sides. Lying naked before him, he grabbed my knees and spread my legs wide, then positioned himself nearer to my sex. Again, he dipped his fingers in the coconut oil.
“This will make me feel better.” He slid a finger into my vagina. “… inside of you.” Fuck, he was sexy.
He massaged and played with my pussy, slathering it with oil, diving one, two, three fingers in, and then he pressed hard on my clit to bring the little bugger to the surface so his mouth could bite again. Just with those little weird touches, I came again, hard. It must have been all the stress and anticipation, but I was quivering when he slid his cock inside of me needing no work on my part to get him ready.
“Ooo ooo,” I cried out as he went in much faster than he did before.
It didn’t hurt, well it did, but in a deliciously good way.
He leaned his whole body weight on to me as his cock slid in deeper and deeper, my legs spreading farther to accommodate him.
“For the rest of the night, you’re mine!” he purred in my ear.
“But this is love, right? Love …” my voice petered out as he began to grind.
“You asked me what I loved …” his tongue wet my ear. “I love things that are mine!” With that, he pressed in harder as his hips ground down and rocketed me out of my body, the room, and my mind.
Chapter 10
Alec
It was probably not enough ‘love’ for her, but it was much more that I was used to giving. As much as I just wanted to possess Kylie’s body and soul that night, I couldn’t. I could tell I was losing her in the Jacuzzi as she fell under my spell. She wanted to play by the rules. Fuck for one night only, and what I was doing wasn’t fair. We weren’t fucking; I was dragging her into my trap. But I was just about to tell her I wanted much more than just one night. Her mix of sweet and snarky had me by the nuts, but worse, she was in my head.
As I lay on her tiny body, mine strong and dominant, I couldn’t help feeling owned. Her pussy, damn, she could do things with it no one else did. She tightened it against my cock and held on whenever I moved too roughly, like a slap on the hand. She controlled me. I came so hard, I saw stars. I dripped sweat all over her from the exertion, and when I pulled my raw and abused cock out of her glorious pussy, I knew I needed more Kylie in my life.
I slapped her ass hard, seeing her eyes falling heavy as she was about to surrender to sleep.
“I thought you said we’d sleep the night here?” Her sweet frustrated and sleepy voice protested.
“Oh, I’m not letting you leave, that’s for sure. But we need a quick rinse.” I scooped her up out of the bed and walked into the bathroom with her. “Shower,” I commanded, and my shower turned on, already the perfect temperature.
She must have been totally spent as I was expecting more protest but didn’t get it. We entered the stall, and she let her head lilt back into the stream of water that rained from the ceiling. The entire cube had water falling into it. I had different settings, but this was the most efficient. It delivered a steady stream of light rain. I could soap her body, and the water would eventually wash everything away. I set her down on the bench and took a loofa and some midnight ocean shower gel from the cubby.