Chapter 8 ~ Isabella & Alexander #2
“Don’t worry, bunny, I’m going to lick this pretty pink pussy till you cum on my face. Then I’m going to fuck you so hard you will never forget the feeling of my hard cock inside you.”
Alexander licks my outer lips, nipping at the sensitive flesh before he pushes his tongue into my tight hole, licking around his fingers before he adds a third, and I yelp at the pressure.
The slightest movement of my hips causes him to seize my thigh and firmly hold me down while swiping his tongue from my tight hole all the way up my clit, where he latches on and sucks it into his hot mouth.
Alexander hums and then he nips the tender flesh and begins sucking on it hard enough that my breath stops and I curl up, my abs aching, in a silent moan.
The feeling coils tight inside me, and I arch up again, my body trembling, a silent scream stuck in my throat.
Alexander pushes and pulls his finger quickly from my body, driving in deeper each time he thrust inside me.
My legs tremble around his head, and I squeeze them together the higher he drives my body.
I throw my head back on the bed, my bound hands reaching to find purchase and finally gripping his hair as my body shatters into a million pieces.
The breath I have been holding finally comes out as a scream as I feel the liquid rush out of me, and then my body explodes.
I claw at him to release my clit from his mouth.
Alexander laughs and kisses my thigh, wiping his mouth on it as he lifts his upper body from between my thighs.
His face glows with my arousal, and he wipes his chin with his thumb, smirking and lifting it to his mouth to suck it clean.
I swear I can feel my vagina clench even harder, and I moan and press my hips into the damp bedding to alleviate the throbbing ache he put there.
Alexander
I hold her as she flies, and it’s fucken beautiful. I reach between us and open my zipper, taking my cock out and rubbing it between her wet, swollen lips. She is primed, wet and ready for me. I take her bound hands from around my neck and wrap them around my hard shaft.
“Fucken feel how hard you make me, Bella. I’m as hard as steel, bunny. Fuck, I can’t wait to slide into your tight pussy and wreck you.”
Using both our hands, I squeeze my cock and pump myself, my pre-cum leaking, making her hand slick with our combined juices.
Fuck, I want to drive into her so hard right now, but she is so fucken tight.
I don’t want to hurt her. She barely took two fingers and when I added the third, she whimpered.
But she bucked up against me the higher I drove her and she's soaked and ready for me.
I hiss at her warm hand, gripping me tight. She squeezes and pulls her head back to look down at us as I slide through her pussy, rubbing her sensitive clit with the head of my cock. I could cum just by looking at my cock nestled between her pouty pussy lips.
“When you’re ready, Bella, put me at your entrance. I can’t stop the pain, and I’ll go slow. But you decide when it happens.”
I lift so she can see her hand on me as she pumps up and down, and then she looks back up at me. Her pupils are blown, her face flushed, and her hair sticking to her sweaty brow. She kisses me and places the head of my cock in the warmth of her center.
“Fuck me, Alexander.”
I growl, resting my forehead down on hers. Christ, it’s taking all I have in me not to shove all the way in. Her fucken tight hole is so hot and I push just a little back and forth to ready her virgin pussy for me.
“Ready?”
She nods and removes her hand to wrap around my neck once again.
She borrows her face in my neck, holding me tight.
I push and I can feel her body slowly giving way.
She’s so fucken tight. The pressure gives around her tight ring, and I just hold my head inside her as she breathes deeply into my neck, sending tingles down my spine.
“You okay?” I ask through gritted teeth. She nods, “Take a deep breath now, Bella.”
I hear her suck in air and I push in, fast and hard, bottoming out inside her.
Fuck, she’s tight and hot and wet. I groan as I hold still.
It’s taking everything I have not to move, she gripping me so tight, her wall pulsing around me trying to adjust to my cock’s invasion.
Isabella whimpers, and her legs tighten around me, locking around my waist. Her arms practically choke me, but she doesn’t scream or buck me off like I thought she would.
I pull her face from my neck and stroke her cheek.
“Breathe for me, baby. Just take a little breath.”
Her eyes are shiny with unshed tears. Nodding her head and she takes a shaky breath, and she gives me a trembling smile, and lifts her lips up to kiss me.
I kiss her back, my tongue sweeping inside, curling around hers and sucking gently.
Her body slowly relaxes as we kiss, her bound hands grip my hair, tugging on the short strand and the sting makes my cock jump inside her and her walls squeeze me.
“Fuck, Bella, keep squeezing your pussy like that and this will be over too soon.”
Isabella bites my lower lip and her hips move back, pulling me out a fraction and I groan into her throat, nipping the flesh of her shoulder.
“I’m going to move now, Bella? It will sting, but I promise it won’t for long.”
I pull halfway out and she hisses in my mouth. I kiss her hard, shoving my tongue in her mouth at the same time as I push back in with my cock. Vanilla sex feels fucken incredible.
I pull out a bit farther leaving just the tip inside her and Isabella moans and rolls her head into my chest, biting my shirt.
Fuck me, I won’t last. She is so goddamn tight.
Isabella arches her neck back as I increase my speed, her slippery walls gripping me in her tight heat and l suck on the little raspberry I left on her neck earlier.
My hand finds her big breast and cups it, squeezing the plump flesh firmly. Pinching her nipple with my thumb and forefinger. Her walls grip me and I lower my head and suck the tight bud into my mouth. Isabella whines and her hips match my rhythm.
She grips me with everything she has; arms, legs, pussy, and she pulses around my cock. She is so close. I move my hand between us and rub her hard clit with my thumb, and it sends her over.
“Oh shit, Oh shit. Alexander, fuck…” Her legs shake, her back arches against my chest, and her mouth is open but silent. I can feel the heat of her cum flood her channel, and then she bucks on my cock like a wild animal.
I can’t hold back. I tilt her hips and drive into her hot pussy as hard and as fast as I can.
Tingles race up my spine and my cock pulses inside her, and I can feel her pussy milk the cum out of me.
Isabella finally sucks in some air and a low deep whimper vibrates deep in her chest. I can’t hold it.
My head thrown back, jaw locked tight, I push into her heat hard one last time and my cock throbs and cum rushes out, spurt after spurt filling her womb.
“Ah fuck, fuck Bella. Holy fuck!”
I pant and my chest heaves as I finally open my eyes and look down at her.
She trembles in my arms, and I gather her close, kissing her neck and tasting the salt of her sweat.
She takes a deep breath, and the tremors subside, and she begins to relax her shaking legs from around me.
I roll onto my side. I can feel myself slip free, and she hisses as she hides her face in my armpit.
I rub her smooth back up and down. “Are you okay, bunny?”
She nods and curls up on her side, putting her hands on my chest so I can unwrap the silk from her hands. I kiss her wrist and rub them lightly, and she shyly smiles. Curling up, she snuggles into my side and lays one hand on my chest to play with a button on my shirt with her fingernail.
We just lay like that for a long time, together. I’ve never done this before and it feels good. Not as awkward as I thought it would be. Actually, it was fucken hot. I can honestly say I wish I would have taken my clothes off. I wanted to feel her skin against mine, her body heat wrapped around me.
Next time.
I kiss her forehead not knowing exactly what to say. “Do you want to have a shower or a bath? You’ll feel better.”
She nods and rolls over, carefully sitting on the side of the bed facing away from me. Her hair tumbles around her like a velvet shroud, but I can clearly see the large bruise on her hip. I put myself away and zip up my fly. I get up and grab my T-shirt off the floor and hand it to her.
“You can wear this for now if you’d like.”
“Thank you.” She takes the shirt and puts it over her head. She pulls at the bottom and covers her bum as she walks to the bathroom. I chuckle. I just licked her pussy. She came in my mouth and on my cock and she’s covering that sexy ass?
I grab my joggers and head over to the spare shower in Carlos’s room. I’d love to climb in with her, but she seems shy right now. So I start the shower and take off my dress shirt. I unzip my zipper and rip my pants down with my boxers. There is a pink hue on my thigh.
Jesus, did I just fuck a virgin? How the hell did that happen to me, of all people? I shake my head and step under the spray, washing away the evidence. I shower and dry off, change into my joggers, and head back over to the bedroom for a new t-shirt.
Isabella is still in the shower, and I can’t help myself. I step up to the door and peek in. She is washing her hair. Her head is tilted back under the spray. Her hair is slicked back, the water making the heavy mass falls well past her plump ass. Fuck, my cock swells and I back away.
I just had her, give her a minute, big boy.
I grab a t-shirt and leave a pair of my boxers on the bed with the fresh shirt. She might not want to wear her old underwear. I pick up her dress and lay it on the chair by the window. She did look lovely in it today. I wasn’t lying when I told her she looked beautiful.