He’s echoing what I feel when we are apart. I hate how much I thought about all this every time he broke up with me.
“I fantasize about killing anyone else who dares to touch you…”
I should be terrified by what he’s saying. Instead, I am even more turned on than before. In fact, I could come just fromsaying all these things to me. His voice in itself is an aphrodisiac, and my hips respond to the call.
“I don’t want anyone else to touch me,” I whimper in a moment of weakness. “I only want you…”
Throwing my leg over his thigh, I open up to give him more access while my mouth chases his. There’s this need inside of me, where I want to submit to Alex Connors in all the ways. I want him to claim me for the world to see, and I want to say yes.
I push away the reminder that he would never do that. Instead, I kiss him harder, our tongues in a duel over the other’s territory. I move my hips faster against his hand, hoping that at some point he would replace it with what I crave more, his dick. I can feel how hard it is against the leg that’s resting on the mattress, so there is no doubt that he wants me back.
He pulls his mouth away, a crazed look taking residence on his face. “We’re gonna go slow, baby.”
His words are at odds with his body. His fingers get more aggressive as they slide in and out of me, every so often returning to the forbidden territory in the back.
I lean back a bit when he drops his open mouth back to the overheated skin on my chest. With each nip and lick, he gets closer to my breasts, and I can’t breathe from the pressure that’s building inside of me.
“You only come for me…”
The sound of his voice lingers somewhere above my head. I almost can’t make sense of his words, but when I do, my body becomes unhinged. He dominates every cell in my body, and I don’t ever want to be without him.
His mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking with so much force, I’m sure it will hurt later. But the pain helps me find the edge I’ve been looking for. It brings me closer to what I crave.
As I continue riding his hand, I have this fantasy playing on a loop in my head. I am wearing a white dress, and Alex is onhis knees in front of me. He hugs my waist while his face rests against my swollen stomach. There are tears of happiness in the corners of his eyes. He tells me that he loves me…
“Come for me, baby,” he growls against my skin.
The words reverberate and take over my entire body. There’s a tingle that starts at my toes, then runs up my legs. It explodes all over his hand as it climbs all over my breasts, softly lingering over my heart before invading all of my senses.
I drown in ecstasy, completely unaware of space or time. I float somewhere up in the sky, a cloud enveloping me in its plush softness, making me feel safe, pushing me to completely let go.
There’s some noise in the background, but I can’t make out what that’s all about. My focus is only on Alex and the way he makes me feel. I don’t want this to stop, because once it does, it means that I will have to come back to reality. I don’t want that.
“You’re all mine,” Alex whispers on a loop against my ear. His fingers are still inside of me, causing for my pussy to spasm uncontrollably.
I dig my hands into his hair to hold his head close to me. I will die if he lets me go and leaves this bed.
“I think they want us downstairs.” He chuckles when he tries to pull back, but I don’t let go of him.
I finally realize that someone is banging against the door to the bedroom. “Breakfast is ready!”
I rub my thighs together, feeling my internal juices as they rub into my skin. Alex caresses my butt cheek, then up my back and around to the front where he cups my breast.
“They are terrible hosts,” I murmur, still not ready to leave our little bubble.
“The absolute worst,” Alex agrees, with the beginning of a smirk forming in the corner of his mouth.
I am suddenly overcome by a wave of emotion. I don’t regret spending the night, as unplanned as this was. It bought me a bitmore time with him, something I will never have again. That is why I am in no rush to get out of this bed or step foot out of this room.
A loud bang against the door makes me jump in place, and I clutch at Alex’s arm.
“Time to rise and shine, love birds,” Kyle yells, and I swear it sounds like he’s speaking right into the keyhole.
Alex shakes his head in annoyance. “I really don’t understand why he and Zara couldn’t go home last night.”
Since I don’t remember very many details from last night, at least nothing past Alex pulling me into the room assigned to us, I can’t comment. But now that I have to deal with this nuisance, I have to agree with him and wonder why Kyle is still here.
“Thank you for inviting me to this party.” My lips feel suddenly dry, and I am not myself. “I had a good time.”
