Gradually, the wine bottle drained as we kept refilling our glasses. The more we drank, the longer our kisses lingered. The more our touches moved from safe territory. The more heated the air between us. The more like moans our laughter became.
Soon, we stopped any pretense of watching the movie. Our lips moved in perfect sync, parted, and our tongues twisted together. His hand slipped down between my thighs, fingertips tracing the seam of my pants. One of my hands dropped to his leg, slid up to the bulge behind his zipper.
He cursed as I gave him a gentle squeeze, but he wasn’t distracted from the task he’d given himself. He pulled the collar of my shirt to the side and leaned in to kiss down my jaw to my collarbone. A shiver ran down my spine just before his teeth scraped across my skin.
I moaned and was rewarded by a sharp nip. The sound turned into laughter when he licked across the bite.
“Shh.” Alec continued kissing up my neck until he reached my mouth again. “Let’s go to bed.”
My legs were wobbly despite the removal of Alec’s hand, but somehow, we both stumbled our way to his bedroom, kissing and groping each other the whole way, barely suppressing our laughter. As soon as we were through the door, our hands turned greedy, grabbing and pulling at each other’s clothes. It didn’t take long for us both to get down to our underwear. As I kicked my pants aside, I leaned back against his bedroom door and let him get an eyeful of the new lingerie I’d bought yesterday. I’d never owned anything like this before, but the blue fire in Alec’s eyes told me I’d made the right choice with scarlet silk.
“Like a fucking goddess,” he breathed, moving in to feast on my neck.
I was just glad it was the weekend, and I wouldn’t have to worry about hiding any bruises he might leave. I ran my hands down his torso. If I was a goddess, he was a god. With or without those tight black briefs.
At some point, we both lost the last of our clothes and tumbled onto the bed, caught up in a haze of arousal. Each touch sent flames licking over my skin, every kiss turning me on more than I thought possible. Then he slid down my body, kissing a trail to my stomach and lower. It wasn’t until he spread my thighs that I realized what he was going to do. As much as I wanted it, I wanted something else more.
“Wait.”
He sat back on his heels, fingers stroking my legs as he waited for me to continue.
“I want to taste you too.”
His eyes darkened, and one hand tightened on my knee. “Do you want to be on top?”
“I-I think so. I’ve never…”
His nostrils flared. “I’ll take care of you, lass.”
A few moments later, we were in a new position, with Alec on his back and me on top. My knees were on either side of his head, his hands on my hips, and I found myself in the perfect position to finally have a taste of him.
I moaned as his tongue slid over my lips, but I wasn’t going to be distracted. I balanced myself on one hand and gripped his cock with the other. The thick shaft was hot and hard, twitching against my hand as I slowly stroked him from base to tip. As my hand reached the bottom again, I leaned down and took the head of his cock into my mouth. Alec’s fingers dug into my flesh, and he groaned, the vibration sending new sensations through my sensitive flesh.
I circled the tip with my tongue, then took more of him into my mouth. Up and down my head moved, advancing, taking as much as possible before backing off. As his tongue rubbed against my clit and then dipped into my core, I experimented, gauging what he liked by his sounds and body language. His hips jerked, pushing him a little deeper even as he sucked on my clit, and then I was coming, my cries muffled by his cock.
A sharp pain went through my scalp as he grabbed my hair and pulled me up. I went up on my knees, bending backward even as his mouth kept me climaxing. I writhed, unable to stop myself from squirming, riding his face until I was begging him to stop.
My vision grayed, and then I was on my back, muscles trembling. Alec loomed over me, lightly kissing the corner of my mouth before lifting his head so his gaze could meet mine.
“All right, lass?” His voice was rough, his eyes dark.
I nodded, not quite trusting myself to speak.
“More?”
I nodded again, mouth opening in a silent scream as he buried himself inside me with one smooth thrust.
Fuck!
I was too full, too fast, but I wouldn’t have had it any other way. He pressed his face against my neck, murmuring words I didn’t recognize, in a tone I did. I wrapped my arms around his neck, rocking my hips up against his. He responded, teeth skimming my throat as he moved inside me.
We found our dance quickly, coming together with an urgency that only made us move faster, bring our bodies together harder. Lose ourselves in each other. Come apart so fully that we couldn’t tell where one of us ended and the other began.
When I finally came back to myself, I was in Alec’s arms, my back against his chest, his lips on my shoulder.
“This wasn’t exactly slow, was it?” I said, running my fingers over his forearm.
“No, it wasn’t,” he agreed. “Do you regret it?”
