Tipping over, Alex got the oil from the drawer, and poured it directly on his cock.
He started stroking—slow and lazily as though he had nothing but time. “This could be slipping and sliding inside you right now, Lee. Right.”Stroke.“To.”Stroke.“The.”Stroke.“Hilt.”
I gripped the seat, holding tight. This was new. Usually, Alex and I were too busy tearing each other’s clothes off to waste time with teasing. I kind of wanted to drag this out for as long as I could last.
The problem was... how long would that be?
“Show me, baby,” I rasped. “Do it harder. Faster.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Increasing his pace, Alex pumped and primed his cock like a fire hose. “Yes, baby,” he groaned. “Fuck, you feel so good, Sarah. Ride that dick, you perfect, tasty little treat.”
I sucked in a hard breath, straining to pop my lungs as my legs crossed and clenched hard. I didn’t know watching him was as good as the real thing. Pinpricks of sweat dotted my skin. The heat building within me was rising to a fever pitch. He wasn’t touching me, and I wasn’t touching myself, and I was still on track for an incredible orgasm.
Alex stroked faster still. Rising off the bed, he bucked in his hand—drilling the phantom me to pieces. “Damn, you’re so gorgeous. A fucking goddess descended from the heavens. I want to put you on your knees and cum on those delicious tits. Make you beg for it while I paint your pouty lips, then drill that dick-hungry pussy from behind.”
My nails dug half-moons into my palms. This mix of praise, compliments, and dirty little promises was working like magic.
I fought to stop myself. I really did need to get some work done!
“Suck that dick, baby. Take it fucking all.”
My hand shoved between my legs, slipping under my dress and sliding three fingers into my slick, moist heat. “More.”
Alex climbed on top of the bed, rising tall on his knees. He thrust hard into his palm—pumping like I was ass up and face down in front of him. “Shit. Perfect round ass like yours is just begging to be spanked. And that’s what I’m going to make you do,beg.”
I bit my lips hard trying to stem the breathy moans leaking through my teeth. I rocked on the chair—driving my fingers deeper, sending electric shocks through my body with every brush against that bundle of nerves.
It wasn’t enough.
“You belong to me, Sarah Lee. I want all of you from that strong, defiant mind to your yummy pussy. You don’t leave this bed until you’ve wet these sheets so many times, you—”
Jumping off the chair, I toppled it with a crash that snapped his neck up. His eyes bulged in time for me to tackle him.
“Whoa?” We bounced off the mattress in a tangle of limbs. “Impressive. You held out twice as long as I thought you would.”
“Don’t stop,” I demanded, straddling him. “Fuck me.”
Grabbing my waist, he smirked like the self-satisfied ass he was. “What about work?”
I dropped my dress on his face. My bra followed. “Now.”
“As you wish.”
The world spun. Before I knew it, I was blinking up at the ceiling.
Pinning my hands over my head, Alex tore my thong off one-handed. Why was this man so hot? Everything he did was sexy.
Alex kissed me hard and rough. Our tongues clashed in a fury of sparks, grunts, and moans. My whole body was alive with need and excitement. I was a live wire. If anyone touched me, the shock would blow us all to nirvana.
We broke apart gasping. My head was spinning—dizzying. I either giggled or growled for more, I couldn’t be sure.
My eyes blew open to moist heat claiming my nipple. Alex sucked me in his mouth—flicking and torturing the happy nipple with his tongue while the other surrendered under his rough, calloused fingers.
I melted into the sheets, moaning and crying out as loud as I wanted. Why not? We had my bedroom soundproofed. The guys would not stand for me to hold back.
Alex kissed his way down my stomach, popping goose bumps in his trail. Anticipation heightened as he lifted my knees and draped them on his shoulders.
