Chapter 6
LANCE
The fire that started to burn inside me when I first saw Alina burns, devouring every other feeling inside me. Hands in her hair, I suck on her lips, tasting her sweetness, wanting more of it. Alina is sweet and addictive, and once I had a taste, I knew I would never be the same man.
My hands curl around her hips and I bring her body up against mine. She throws her arms around my neck and flings her legs around my waist. Her kiss grows heated, more desperate. She needs this as much as I do, and it would be such cruelty of me to keep both of us from this.
I put her up on the kitchen island for a moment.
Fuck, to eat her cunt here, spread her open, then pump into her...
That would be amazing. But I have no idea where Genevieve has gone, though I heard her driving away.
I don’t know how long she’s staying away, when she’s coming back.
And I don’t want to risk embarrassing Alina.
So I pick her up again, hands flush on her ass, and I turn around and make it to my bedroom. Kicking the door closed, I waste no time putting Alina down on my bed. The sight of her on my sheets is everything I’ve ever wanted and didn’t know.
Tugging my shirt off, I lie over her. Kiss her lips, her chin, her cheeks. Alina buries her fingers in my hair, parting her legs so my body fits between them. She releases a loaded sigh, pent-up desire coloring her voice. Fuck, she’s so beautiful. I can’t have enough of looking at her.
She gapes at me through half-lidded eyes. “Is everything alright?” she asks.
“Just admiring you,” I reply, and my voice comes out heavy with lust. “How beautiful you are.”
She blushes, and it’s the colliding of shyness and boldness that makes me love this woman. The thought comes smoothly, and I let it soak. I love her. I’m in love with her. Nothing will change this, no matter how fast or how intensely it happens.
With this in my head, I lean down and capture her lips in mine again. And I claim her with every swipe of my tongue. Alina rises to meet me, arching her back off the bed, her delicious body in flames.
My huge hands explore her ample curves, and even with fingers this big, I curl them around a fine breast and knead it.
Alina moans against my lips, and I twist and tease her nipple through the dress, her body still damp from the sea.
Lowering my head to her neck, I lick a stripe up the column, then down to the hollow of her throat, tasting the salt in her skin.
She shivers. “Mr. Delaporte... I?—”
“God, Alina,” I murmur against her warm skin. “Lance. Call me Lance.”
“Lance.” And she gapes up at me, these huge, bright eyes seeing straight into my soul. “Lance, I... I don’t know how to say this, but... I...” And her cheeks go even redder, her breath going shallow.
“You don’t need to say anything.” And I kiss her until her body relaxes against me. “I’ll take care of you.” And my hands explore down her stomach to tug her dress up, revealing full, creamy thighs. Up still, to her bikini bottoms, and I pull it up over her head.
She gasps when the air hits her still-wet skin.
I lower my kiss between her breasts as I untie her bikini top, and her breasts bounce free, moving with gravity.
Shit, she’s amazing. I pull back and gape at her hard nipples, the way the skin around them tightens with goosebumps.
Craning my neck, I take one nipple in my mouth and suck, hard, until she arches her back off the bed again, a moan choked in her throat.
My cock goes rock-hard with every tiny sound of hers. It’s like my body is short-circuiting, connected to her pleasure. I spend long minutes adoring each of her breasts, licking and teasing her until her nails dig into my shoulders and her innocent gaze turns into a glare.
“Lance,” she hisses between clenched teeth. “Please.”
Fuck, the way she pleads with me. It sets my blood on fire.
It makes me want to see her beg. Lowering my ministrations to her stomach, I hook my thumbs on her bikini bottoms and pull them down, exposing her pussy.
She tries to close her legs on me, but I keep them pried open.
Gripping her knees, I spread her on my bed, my eyes on her.
“Trying to hide from me?”
She swallows. “No one has ever seen me like this.”
And I get it all. All the unsaid things, all that’s written between the lines. I am her first. And I swear, I will be her last. Her only man.
Spreading her thighs wider, I take one good look at her cunt, all slick for me.
“Shit. You’re so fucking beautiful. You’re beautiful everywhere.
” And I devour her pussy. Long laps, then suckles on her clit, I work Alina into a frenzy.
I keep my eyes open, hands on her thighs, eating her up, watching how she reacts to every flick of my tongue.
My beautiful woman moves, hips circling, bucking against my face.
She grows bolder, more confident. Hands on my head, she buries her pussy lips into my mouth, climbs her pleasure, then comes apart.
Her orgasm explodes in bright lights and a long, loud moan that I will always remember.
The first orgasm I gave her. The first of a million more.
Climbing on top of her, I kiss her again, staining her chin with her juices. She sticks her tongue out and licks it clean, and it’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. Reaching between us, her hand closes around my member. I twitch with her warmth, even through my trunks.
“Lance,” she whispers against my lips, and if that’s not pleading, then I don’t know what is. Her eyes burn, bright embers in the darkness, calling me in.
I kiss her, shoving my trunks down my legs. Her kiss is desperate now, and she clings to me as if she would die without my touch. Without putting my weight on her, I kick off my clothes, then find my spot between her thighs. She hooks her ankles behind me and cranes her neck to capture my lips.
I lower my body over hers, and my cock slips between her pussy lips as if only natural.
As if this is the place I’m supposed to be.
The head of my cock parts her lips, but it doesn’t enter her.
Reaching between us, I flick her clit with slow, lazy circles.
Alina’s head drops back, her wet hair fanning on the pillow, and I kiss her sensual lips.
With every flick of my thumb, she grows wetter. I soak my member in her juices, then move my hips. Short thrusts, forcing my way in. She tightens around me, so I stop and put more effort into my fingers. Alina climbs another orgasm, and I watch her crash just as I pop inside her.
She moans, then cries out suddenly, her inner walls clamping down around me.
It’s the mix of pain and pleasure, and I don’t stop.
She digs her ankles into my back, and I take that as a sign.
Moving in, then out, I start on a maddening rhythm.
With long strokes, I make sure she’s enjoying every bit of this. Then I pick up speed.
Her gaze connects with mine. “Oh, God,” she cries out, and I slow down for a second, afraid I might hurt her. “Don’t stop!”
I pump into her, her tightness growing too much. Pleasure barrels down my spine and I kiss her hard, stealing her breath away, holding her against me as we reach our climaxes. Together. As one.
The fact I’m bareback inside her is an afterthought. With a hazy mind, I take a deep breath, my face buried in her neck. She smells amazing. God, I can’t ever have enough of her.
Gently pulling out, I look between us to see my cock stained in blood. Shit. I know this is expected, but I fucking hate that I hurt her. And I have to make it up to my woman.
There’s a soft smile on her face as she relaxes, soaking in the afterglow. “Maybe we should go back,” she says in a raspy voice. “Gen just left because of us. I don’t know when she’s coming back.”
“If you keep your voice down,” I say against her breasts, “she won’t notice a thing when she comes back.”
She opens her eyes to peek at me going back between her thighs. I part her lower lips and take short licks of her clit. Alina reacts with a shiver. “Lance... Something tells me I’m bleeding.”
“You are. And I’ll make it up to you.”
“By licking my blood?” She chuckles as if this is a joke. As if I should feel disgusted, get up and leave.
I smile back at her. “By making you come a few more times.”
She swallows, pressing her lips together. “You don’t need to do that.”
“I don’t, but I want to. We’ll stay here,” I say, rubbing a thumb up and down her lower lips. “You won’t move out of this bed. This is all about me giving you all the pleasure you desire.”
She giggles, a sultry sound that makes my spine tingle. “Won’t you get hungry?”
Putting one of her legs up on my shoulder, I lower myself between her thighs and look up at her. “Don’t worry. There’s plenty for me to eat here.”