15. Alex
Chapter fifteen
Alex
I probably should have taken things slower, but fuck it. It’s not who I am; I am a go-big-or-go-home kind of guy. Walking up the stairs and watching her gorgeous ass swing from side to side made me hard as a rock. I had to adjust my pants multiple times just to get up the stairs to her apartment. Staying patient while she fumbled with the keys was hard. I could feel the nerves radiating out of every part of her. Once inside, she said something that sounded like, “This is home,” but I was barely paying attention. I couldn’t take it anymore. I shut the door with my foot, which caused it to slam a little louder than I intended, and pushed her up against the door. I kissed her as if my life depended on it. And, at that moment, my life, in fact, did depend on it. I needed to kiss her more than I needed my next breath.
A soft moan escaped her lips. I made sure to catch every sound she would give me with my mouth. I ran my tongue over the seam of her lips, seeking entrance, and as soon as I got the access I so desperately craved, our tongues swirled in the dance of need. She gripped my shirt with both of her hands and pulled me as close to her as we could possibly get with clothes on. I grabbed the base of her auburn hair and wrapped my hands in it. I give it a slight pull to see how she reacts to me, and I am rewarded with one of the sexiest moans I have ever heard in my life.
She pulls my shirt over my head and runs her hands down my chest and abs, feeling every inch. I grab her hair harder this time and slam my lips back to hers. I had to have that connection with her again. It was impossible not to want to taste her or feel her.
I finally released her, looking down into her beautiful blue-green eyes, rosy cheeks, and kiss-swollen lips. But I need to see all of her. I step back to admire all of her. A growl leaves my throat that is more animal-sounding than human. I need to see all of her. NOW!
I grab the hem of her shirt, slowly lift it over her head, throw it to the side, and reach for the button on her jeans. She grabs my pants, pulls me closer to her, and puts her mouth back on mine for a quick kiss as she frantically pops the button on my jeans.
She takes a step back, and we rush to remove our pants ourselves. I decided to take off my boxers; there was no point in keeping them on. I look up and see Olivia admiring me while standing in her red lace bra and matching thong. Her red hair cascaded down her chest and hung next to her beautiful breasts, all of her creamy pale skin on full display for me to indulge in. Her right arm has a tattooed sleeve; it looks like a landscape scene, with everything from trees, mountains, a stream, birds, deer, flowers, and butterflies. She is absolutely flawless. I can’t wait to memorize every square inch of her body.
I reach for her, and she steps into my arms. I’m not sure why, but this specific movement felt oddly intimate. I reach around and unclasp her bra, slowly sliding it off her shoulders to release her gorgeous tits. If I had to guess, I would say she is a solid D cup with rosy, perky nipples begging for my mouth.
I grab her breasts in my hands and squeeze lightly, rolling the pebbled nipples in my fingers to get them more taut. I give her one more quick kiss before I lower my face to her breasts. Licking and swirling her nipple in my mouth while massaging the other. I switched to give the other side the same amount of attention. She throws her head back and grabs the back of my head to pull my head into her breasts more. If I suffocate right here, just know I died a happy man.
I look over to the bed and back at her, moving my head toward the bed to signal her to lie down. She does as she is told, but puts a little more sway in her step as she walks towards the bed. She slowly takes off her thong in a striptease.
“So beautiful,” I admire from my spot near the door. Never in my life have I been so grateful for a studio apartment as I am right now. I only have to take five steps, and I am right in front of her. I reach down into my pants, pull out my wallet, grab the condom, and toss my wallet on top of the mess of clothes on the floor.
I finally get to the bed and set the condom on the nightstand while I look down and stare at my Azúcar and watch her squirm under my gaze.
“Are you going to sit there and stare at me like a hungry bear or actually take a bite?” She sasses with one eyebrow up as if she is challenging me.
“You are a brat! You know that, Azúcar?” She shrugs and bites her lip, looking me up and down with hunger in her eyes.
I get up onto the bed, sitting between her thighs. I lean down and kiss her deeply, moving from her lips to her neck, kissing and sucking, trying to mark my territory. I would be lying if I said I didn’t want to leave hickeys all over her perfect body. Let the world know who she belongs to.
I drag my tongue down her collarbone, to the crease between her breasts, down her belly, until I get to her hip bone. I look up at her as I slowly go down to her little patch of hair shaped like a heart. I sit up to look at it better and raise an eyebrow at her. All I get in reply is a wink. I swear this girl is going to be my death.
I get back to work. Slowly licked from her puckered hole in the back until I hit the little bundle of nerves. I gently nip her clit before swirling my tongue around it to soothe the sting. She moans so loud I think the neighbors will hear her, but I couldn't care less. It brings the feral beast out in me, and I am about to claim what is mine. I lick and suck every inch of her pussy; she has the sweetest taste I have ever had on my tongue, which makes me eat her like a man who is starving to death. I insert a finger into her warm tight cunt, hitting that perfect spot to cause her to squirm and buck under my touch. I slowly pump my finger in and out of her to match the rhythm of my tongue, causing her to get close to the edge. Her breath is getting faster, and she wiggles more under my touch.
“No, No, Azúcar. You won’t be cumming on my fingers. I want to feel you milk my cock with your tight pussy. I want to feel your juices running down my balls.”
Her eyes get big as she gasps and nods at me like that is exactly what she wants.
I smile at her as I lean over and grab the condom from the nightstand. Before I can sit back up, she snatches the condom out of my hand and gives me the most mischievous grin.
“No, allow me to sheath this beautiful cock.”
She grabs my cock and strokes it a few times before leaning down and running her tongue up the base of my cock to the tip, swirling her tongue over the tip to gather the pre-cum. She hums in approval and swallows me whole, her eyes never leaving mine.
Coming up for air, she mutters, “Fuck you are so big, I'm not sure you will fit.”
She pulls my dick out of her mouth completely. Replacing my dick with the condom wrapper. She rips it open with her teeth, spits the ripped part of the wrapper onto the ground, and pulls out the condom. Sliding the condom onto my dick.
She looks up at me through her thick eyelashes.“There you go, big guy. Ready for the ride of your life?”
Holy shit, she is confident. That is the sexiest thing I have ever heard in my life. I give her a two-finger salute.
“Ready and at your service, Ma’am.”
I nudge my tip at her entrance and look at her to let her stop me. The only thing I see from her is the fire burning in her eyes and a desire as strong as mine.
I enter her slowly, giving her time to adjust to my size. She nods slightly to let me know she is ready for more, and I slowly continue to enter her until her warmth fully sheathes me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and a groan came out of my throat. She feels better than I could ever have imagined. This woman is a fucking sex Goddess.
“Holy fuck, Azúcar. You are so tight. I’m going to move now. Is that ok?”
I can hear her let out the breath she was holding and nod at me. I start to move in and out of her slowly. She bucks her hips up to meet me thrust for thrust. I pick up the speed and get rewarded with a sound similar to a squeak. When we start to pick up speed, Olivia reaches up to me, grabs my throat, and then flips us so that she is straddling me. She stares at me mischievously and starts to ride my cock like she has been doing this forever. Squeezing my throat to cut off my air slightly. I have never in my life had a woman cut off my air like this. I also never expected to like it. But Olivia seems to surprise me at every moment of every day.
I start to feel my balls draw up into my stomach. I pull her down so I can whisper in her ear.
“ Come with me, Azúcar. ”
Right at that moment, her pussy clenched around me so perfectly, and she came apart around me. I fill the condom right after she finishes her orgasm. Just as I told her, her juices are sliding down my shaft and covering my balls in everything that is Olivia. She falls to the side, and we lie there in the afterglow of our orgasms.
I get up, head to the bathroom, and clean myself up. I wet a rag in hot water so it is a comfortable, warm temperature when I return to Olivia. I climb back into bed and look at her sprawled out so beautifully.
“Can I clean you up, Azúcar?” I want to make sure I have all of her permissions.
“You just gave me the best orgasm of my life, and now you are asking for permission to clean me up?” She cocks an eyebrow at me. I sit there and just stare at her. I don’t know how to reply because that is exactly what I am doing.
“Yes, Alex. Please clean me up, then return to bed so we can go to bed.” She yawns and spreads her legs further so I can clean her up. I slowly and gently wipe up each thigh, then from her ass all the way up to clit, making sure not to miss a centimeter. She moans in satisfaction. I put the rag in the dirty clothes hamper next to Olivia’s closet and get back in her bed.
Pulling her back into my chest, I bury my face into her hair and kiss her head.
“Goodnight, Azúcar,” I whisper into her hair. The only reply I get is a soft snore.