14. Alexis #2
“Enjoy this while you can, pretty viper.” He softly murmured, his warm brown eyes searing into mine.
“Take what you need and use me because once it's my turn, I plan on taming every feral part of you—mind, body, and soul. You won’t be able to run from or resist me much longer. I will be everything you need, everything you crave. You’re going to need me like the air you breathe.
” I tried to pull away but found myself like a moth drawn to a flame, captured by his gaze, unable to release myself from its hold.
“We’re a lot more alike than you think, Lex. ”
I bit back the urge to growl my annoyance. I was nothing like him; I would never see him as more than an easy weeknight fuck.
“What I need, Derek, is for you to stop talking and let me suck your cock .” I breathed, needing to taste him.
Dismissing his words, I slid my hand up his thigh, moving to grip him in my palm.
His cock was so big it made my hand and fingers look dainty and petite in comparison.
As I began stroking him from tip to base, he dropped back onto the bed, his hand releasing my chin and returning to fist the sheets.
"Fffuuuccckkkk." I heard him hiss with a deep moan.
I had Derek right where I wanted him. Not waiting any longer, I leaned down, licking and parting my hungry lips, as a bead of pre-cum glistened from the tip of his cock like the north star in the night sky.
I dragged my tongue over the tip and savored the salty taste that was all Derek.
I wanted more of him, a craveable late-night snack.
Taking him into my mouth, I swallowed around his length, remembering to breathe through my nose as I took his cock deeper and deeper down my throat.
There were very few men that I ever gave a blow job to, but I knew what I was doing all the same.
I practiced in my early twenties to avoid the embarrassment of not being able to deep-throat a dick. Now, it had become second nature.
I lightly dragged my teeth as I moved my head up and down, my tongue pressing into the underside of his shaft. Pulling back, I teased his head with the tip of my tongue and then took him back down into my throat once again.
Derek had started squirming under me, knuckles turning white from holding himself back. I hollowed my cheeks as I pulled his throbbing cock from my mouth with an audible ‘pop’ and wiped the drool that had started sliding down my chin with the back of my hand.
“Relax, Derek, or you might come all too soon. I want to play with you a little longer before you burst.” I chuckled, climbing up his body and repositioning myself over his hips.
As I held myself up on my knees, hovering over him, I slid two fingers inside of my aching cunt. I knew I was wet; I had been since I got out of the shower, but I wanted to finally get my taste of him before I took him for a ride.
Pulling my soaked fingers out, I bent forward, resting my free hand beside his head and sliding my wet fingers between his lips to give him a taste, and being the good boy Derek was, he sucked them clean.
His tongue greedily lapped up every drop that coated them.
Everything he did was so incredibly hot. I could watch him taste me for days.
Leaning back, I pressed the head of his cock against my entrance before sinking myself down onto him. My head fell back in pure ecstasy with how full he made me feel.
Fuck, Derek was perfect. He was all I needed in a man, all I ever wanted. If it was a crime to enjoy him this much, then I was more than ready to commit multiple felonies for him .
“ Goddamn , Lex…” Derek groaned, his hands gripping my ass as I began moving my hips in circles, grinding into him before rising on my knees until his tip was just barely inside me and driving myself back down on his cock.
I whimpered, moving faster and harder as I rode him to my peak. Fuck, fuck, fuck. My mind was screaming at the bliss of his thick cock massaging the walls of my cunt, rubbing up against my sweet spot, and sending me into a spiral.
“Fucking you is like a drug, and I am completely addicted. This cock is all mine .” I breathed, digging my nails into his chest as I continued to ride him.
Derek thrust his hips up to meet mine, his fingers gripping my ass so tight I knew they would leave bruises. His grunts with the movement turned me on, making me hotter. I felt as if I was on fire, blazing like the sun.
My face and skin buzzed with the high he gave me, and my eyes started rolling to the back of my head as I felt the edge of my climax coming into view. I was heading straight for the cliff’s edge, ready to jump head first into the ocean that was all him.
Derek released a hand from my ass and moved it to play with my clit, rolling and teasing it with his fingers. I cried out several curses as our bodies moved in rapid synchronization. The sound of our bodies slapping against each other filled the room, along with our moans of pleasure.
“Fuck, Derek… Don’t stop... Give me more.” I moaned my words through panting breaths. I was almost there, so close I could taste the sweet release that was co ming for me.
His fingers pressed down harder on my swollen clit, driving into the nerves that triggered my walls to spasm tightly around his cock.
“Come for me, my pretty viper. Wrap my cock in a blanket of your sweet fucking cum. Squeeze me like a vice that threatens to break me.” He growled, smacking my ass hard with his other hand as his fingers pinched and twisted my clit, sending me over the edge; my hand fisted the back of his head, pulling hard on his hair with a scream of his name ripping from my throat.
I collapsed forward, riding out the last of my climax as I held on to the headboard for dear life.
Derek slammed into me one last time before his cock pulsed his release inside of me.
I looked down at him with ragged breaths, my throat burning from how dry it was. Like sandpaper being dragged over skin.
Our eyes met, and with my mind drunk on the desire for him, all I could think about was how badly I needed him to be mine, to claim him once and for all.
Body betraying me once again, my eyes dropped down to his mouth, and like a magnet, I was being pulled in with the nagging urge to kiss him, to feel his lips pressed up against mine.
Derek raised a curious brow and licked his lips as I continued to stare, swallowing a dry lump in my throat.
What was wrong with me? I don’t want him. I can’t.
“What is it?” he whispered curiously.
I smirked and didn’t waver with my following actions and words toward him.
“Get out and go home, Derek,” I murmured with so much coldness that it sent a shiver down my spine as I removed myself from him and strode toward the bathroom. “We’re done here,” I added before stepping inside, shutting the door, and locking it behind me.