stretched to her tiptoes and pressed her lips to the base of his neck as her nipples brushed against his bare back. Lowering herself an inch at a time, she continued to kiss a path down his spine.
Squeezing his eyes shut, Alex tried to focus only on the sensation as she drifted lower, her breasts caressing his back, her hands slipping off his shoulders to grip his hips. She didn’t stop the sensual assault until her mouth reached the waistband of his pants. Then she straightened, flattening herself against his back, wrapping her arms around his abdomen and sinking her teeth into the back of his shoulder.
He groaned, the raw, almost violent sexuality of the bite a perfect foil for the sweetness of the gentle kisses leading up to it. His cock stiffened and pulsed as she sucked the flesh pinched between her teeth.
Everything in him clamored for more and he fought to remain still beneath her busy hands and mouth. Her hand swept over his hip to lay flat on his stomach. Her index finger followed the narrow strip of hair from his bellybutton downward and he 36
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held his breath, hoping, praying she would continue. She did, cupping him through the stretched cotton, then squeezing the partially exposed head of his cock. A bead of cum dripped from the tip and he bit his lip.
“Mmm,” she moaned against his shoulder as she rubbed her thumb over the silky liquid that had escaped him. She dropped her hand then backed away.
“Turn around, Alex.”
He did and noted the frantic beat of the pulse in her neck, the lusty gleam in her eyes.
“Nice. You’re doing very well. Now it’s your turn to touch me. I’ll tell you what feels good, all right? Where do you want to start?”
Oh yeah .
Without hesitation, he reached out and with a flick of his fingers unclasped the front of her bra. It sprang open and she drew in a quick breath.
He didn’t touch her, he just looked, his eyes growing darker, the muscle in his jaw tensing.
“Lovely,” he murmured.
She expected him to reach out then, but he remained still.
“Run your hands over them now. I want to see you touch yourself.”
His voice was low and hot and moisture rushed between her legs. She lifted a hand to one breast, cupping it gently. Alex’s face grew more strained. He liked what he saw.
She gave a squeeze then released her breast to run her fingertip over the peak. He actually groaned then and she smiled.
“Like this?” she asked.
“Just. Like. That.”
She let her head fall back as she pinched and teased, letting the sensations and the knowledge that Alex was watching envelop her.
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She didn’t hear him move closer, and jerked in surprise when his hands covered hers.
“Let me try.”
He replaced her hands with his own, cupping her breasts. His strong, warm hands covered her entirely and she whimpered as he tested the weight of her.
“You feel amazing.” He ran his thumb over each pointed tip and she shivered in response, the touch sending waves of pleasure to her center.
“So sensitive. I love that.” Taking her hand, he stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her to stand before him, so that his face was level with her chest.
“I’m going to lick you here,” he said, then flicked out his tongue, swiping her nipple in a long lick.
“Mmm.”
Again he licked her before drawing the tight nub into his hot mouth and sucking, so soft, so gentle she wanted to beg him for more.
She clutched the back of his head urging him closer, wordlessly begging him to increase the pace.
He pulled back. “There’s no hurry. It’s better this way, I promise,” he mimicked, a mischievous glint in his eye.
He leaned forward then pinched the nipple between his teeth and she jerked. It hurt but in the best possible way. He laid his hand low on her belly and resumed his task, drawing on her nipple, faster and harder as the seconds ticked by.
A sweet tension pooled in her center, tightening her stomach, setting