“I want to fuck you hard and fast until neither of us can see straight. Then I want to kiss every inch of you and worship you like you deserve. Make love to you until there are no doubts swirling in your chocolate brown eyes about who you belong too and what we are to one another.” She could hear the desire in his husky voice as he spoke.
Evelyn felt lust and need for him curl around her like a vice. Every nerve seeming sensitised to his touch. Her skin burned for him, her heart started to beat faster, her nipples peaked. “Yes.”
Before she could finish uttering the single word his mouth crashed down on hers in a kiss so hot, so potent, she knew she would remember it until the day she died. They kissed in a fever of desire. Teeth nipped, tongues tasted, and hands grasped as they tried to touch everywhere at once. The need to feel his heated skin against hers was overwhelming her senses. Alex was everywhere, his hand cupped her breast and she moaned into his mouth at the feel of him touching her.
Alex reared up with her still in his arms and her legs came around him as he cupped her ass and strode towards the hallway. He went past his room and pushed open the door to what she now considered her workroom.
“I’ve dreamt of fucking you in here so many times over the years.” He moved to the old sofa he had put in the room when she had started painting in there, laying her down and kneeling between her legs. Her body, already heightened with desire, flamed with sensation as he covered her body with his. The scent of paint and oil mixed with turpentine but the most intoxicating scent was all Alex.
“I’ve thought about this a thousand times, dreamt of it,” she said as Alex lifted and pulled her top over her head relieving himself of his own.
The vast expanse of tanned muscle that filled her vision made her mouth water. She kissed the heated skin of his pecs as he nipped his way from her throat to her clavicle and down until he was sucking the peaked nipple of her breast into his mouth over her bra.
Heat and wet enveloped her as sensations hit her like a hurricane. Her nails raked down his back as she gripped the denim covered curve of his ass. “Alex,” she breathed as he let her nipple go with a pop.
“Tell me what you need baby,” he ordered his eyes almost green with desire.
“I want you now. We can do slow later. I want you inside me, now,” she said on a husky breath.
She didn’t need to ask twice as Alex stood and shed his jeans and boxers as her hungry eyes devoured the hard length of his cock. She had no time to process it though because he lifted her and unsnapping her jeans dragged them down her legs with her underwear in one move. A flick of his wrist and her bra fell down her arms before falling to the floor. Now they were both standing, he plastered himself to her front until their bodies touched head to toe, skin to heated skin, and kissed her in a hard soul-destroying kiss that left her reeling.
Before she could catch her breath, Alex spun her around and sat, pulling her so that she was sitting facing away from him on his lap. “Pass me my wallet from my jeans.”
Evelyn bent forward feeling him stroke his hand down her spine and over her ass as she did. She passed the wallet back to him as her body shook with desire, her pussy feeling empty and needy for him. She arched her head back and watched as he rolled a condom over the hard length of his cock. Her body prickled, heat encompassing her at the sight of him ready for her.
“Tuck your legs up,” he urged grasping her waist and lifting her.
Evelyn did as he asked planting her knees either side of his hips as she tipped forward.
His big palm on her breast pulling her back so she could feel his front against her spine made her arch with need. The feel of his cock hot and heavy against her thigh had her rising and taking his cock in her hand.
She stroked down with her hand and felt him thrust his hips up into her hand and he swore.
“Fuck me, Evelyn. That feels so good.” His one hand left her waist as it moved to the front and found the slick wetness of her pussy. Running a finger through her wetness he plunged it inside, fucking her with it as she stroked him. “So tight and hot,” he growled as he rubbed her clit making her moan.
“Alex.”
“Right here, mi nena,” he growled as he kissed her neck.
Alex pressed his thumb against her clit rolling it as his fingers found her G-spot. Evelyn moved against him riding his hand as he fucked her—her climax building until it crashed over her.
“Fuck, Evelyn, I can feel that tight pussy squeezing my fingers. Feels so fucking good baby.”
She whimpered as he pulled his fingers out, the aftershocks of her climax ebbing. Before she could miss it though, he drove his cock into her making her groan his name as her body gripped him. The mild sting of pain made it even more intense as he froze, holding her hips still. Evelyn felt full, wanting to move to ease the desperation building inside her again.
“You feel so fucking good, Evelyn. So fucking good. Nothing better in the world than feeling your pussy rippling around me.”
“Fuck me, Alex.”
Her words were a moan, and he did. He didn’t start slow, he fucked her like he said he would, and it was perfect. She knew she would have bruises on her hips from his grip, but she wanted it. To feel marked by her man in a way only she would know. His thumb and forefinger found her nipple and rolled it as he pulled her head around so he could kiss her. The kiss was hard and rough, all the pent up passion they had hidden and denied over the years screaming to the forefront.
“Say my name, Evelyn. Scream my name as you come around my cock,” he demanded.
She felt every muscle go electric at his words as he pounded into her soft flesh taking and taking until she screamed, and her orgasm rocked through her as she cried his name.
“Fucking missed this. Ain’t ever letting it go again,” he said his voice hoarse as his movements became jerky and he came on a whoosh of breath.
For a minute he rocked into her gently before he stilled and pulled her almost liquid body into his wrapping his arms around her. He kissed her head gently and she shivered at the tenderness. She had always loved that about her Alex. He was so gentle with her, but he fucked her like she needed him too, always seeming to know if she wanted sweet and slow or hard and rough.
“I mean it, Evelyn,” he said as he squeezed her gently. “I’m never losing you again.” He kissed her bare shoulder gently. She hoped that was true but with men out there waiting to kill her he may not have a choice.