“No,” I said, guffawing.
“What?” she asked, her lips twitching.
“Nothing. I’ve just never been asked so bluntly before,” I explained, unable to keep the grin from my face.
She bit her lip and shrugged. “You can never be too careful. And just so you know, I’m clean too.”
Before I could respond, her hand gripped my hard length and pumped slowly. I dropped my head back when she took me into her mouth and let out a low moan as her tongue swirled around my crown.
“Fuck,” I hissed, opening my eyes to watch her take as much of me as she could. My tip hit the back of her throat, and she gagged a little, her eyes watering. She drew her head back and worked her hands in sync with her mouth.
I didn’t think I’d make it to the grand event if I let her continue the way she was, so I pulled out of her mouth and leaned down to kiss her before I dropped to my knees in front of the mattress. Sliding my hands down her thighs, I spread her legs.
I peeled her red lace panties off, baring her to me. She bit her lip, watching me as I settled between her legs, kissing the sensitive flesh on her inner thigh.
3
Eat Me
Gwen
Alaric pressed heated kisses to the inside of my thighs, his breath fanning out, hot against my core. His hands slid beneath my ass, and he pulled, placing my thighs over his shoulders and tugging me to the edge of the mattress.
The playful grin he gave me made butterflies take flight in my stomach. I lived for butterflies—I loved the weightless feeling that lust and attraction brought forth.
Usually, I preferred a committed relationship to a one-night stand, but like Kelsey had pointed out, I needed to force myself to move forward, and a rebound one-night stand was the perfect solution. Especially with a Thor lookalike. It was my nerdy, Marvel-obsessed, dirty-girl daydream, and it was happening. Only, it was even better than I’d ever imagined.
His muscular arms were tattooed—I hadn’t time to fully explore all the intricate designs, but they definitely added to his hotness scale, making it impossible to really be all that mad at Kelsey for ditching me. In fact, I should send her a gift basket to thank her for this opportunity. My head fell back, and I let out a little gasp.
Alaric was assertive, the ultimate alpha, and I had no idea what to do with him now that I’d gotten him into my room, but I was up for the challenge. His muscles were coiled and taut, and his blue eyes raked across my body with hunger that made it impossible to feel insecure.
His kissable lips covered my centre, his tongue stroking against me. I closed my eyes to keep them from rolling into the back of my head—or at least, to keep Alaric from witnessing it. I’m sure looking up and seeing the whites of my eyes would have been a mood killer for him, but I couldn’t help it.
Alaric’s mouth was magic, his tongue, too. My orgasm hit at breakneck speed, and I came undone when his thick index finger slid in. I tried to arch off the mattress, but his heavy, tattooed arm kept me pinned, while he slipped a second finger inside, working them in and out.
It was single-handedly the hottest thing to have ever happened to me.
I shattered, my walls clenching around his fingers as I came. The whole time, he didn’t stop licking me, lapping up every bit of wetness that seeped out, his eyes hungry.
It was wild, feral, and I fuckinglovedit.
“Oh my God,” I gasped, lifting my head to look at him with astonishment.
This wasn’t my first rodeo—I’d slept with three other guys in my life. Sure, it wasn’t an extensive list, but I’d say I was experienced enough to know what I liked and didn’t. I thought I didn’t like oral—my past experiences with it had been awkward and a little disappointing—but this,thisrewrote oral for me. I felt like I should give him some sort of reward for his brilliant efforts. He deserved it.
“You good?” he asked, smirking as he reached for his jeans and pulled out a condom from his wallet. I was thankful that he’d brought his own; I was almost certain that the ones I had left over wouldn’t fitthatbeast of a phallus.
“I’m great,” I said breathlessly, sitting up and reaching around my back to unhook my bra. I tossed it to the ground and removed my glasses, setting them on the table by my bed. Then I leaned forward, licking the pre-cum off the tip of Alaric’s cock.
He jerked in my mouth a little, an involuntary thrust of his hips. I bobbed a few more times before I pulled back, watching with hooded eyes as he slid the condom on his hard length. Then he crawled on top of me, making me fall back against the mattress before he settled between my legs. He looked down at me, his eyes boring into mine, searching, I assumed, for any sign of hesitation.
I slid my hand around the back of his neck, tangling my fingers in his silky hair, and pulled him to me, kissing him, our tongues rolling and lips moving erotically. He was still kissing me when his hips jerked, and he slipped into me, his thickness an adjustment that my body happily made. My legs fell open wider as he pushed deeper, filling me more than I’d ever experienced before.
“Fuck,” I hissed, the twinge of pain quickly swallowed by my body’s reaction to him. The pleasure was blinding.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his concern making him pause, though I felt his cock pulse within me.
“Yes,” I purred, running my hands along his back. I gripped his ass, wriggling beneath him. “Don’t stop.” He pulled out slowly and thrust hard, burying himself in me as far as he could go, swallowing my gasps and moans with his lips.
