CHAPTER XXI #12
Every inch of him is consuming me, filling me.
His heated gaze falls on the moans coming from my lips and details each one, bringing my body to that fiery edge of release.
He pounds into me, eyes dropping to my breasts and the full of my body as it rocks back and forth underneath him.
His hands squeeze and hold my ass without release so that each thrust has my body building until I’m nearly screaming his name.
I let go of the roots and palm my breasts, moving my hips against his.
Keane groans at the sight and quickly brings a hand to play with my clit, his length pumping into me as praise starts to fall from his lips.
“You’re everything, Alexis.”
My breathing becomes wild.
“Look at how perfect your body moves for me.”
My hips thrust brazenly into his, letting his cock hit against my every nerve.
“Keep taking me, Alexis,” he groans, “come for me, trouble.”
I’m at my climax.
“You’re all mine.”
Keane pulls out fully and then plunges into me hard, his length filling me completely as I scream out his name.
My body spasms and tightens around him, both of our hips jerking as we find our release.
Hot, consuming wetness surrounds us both, the feeling of it so right that we hold onto the position for longer as we come down.
My body finally relaxes in pure satisfaction at the feel of us together, loving the way he keeps his cock pressed inside my aching core.
I smile and catch his intense gaze, watching as he grins with me, his hands lowering my hips back down to the ground before he thrusts forward again.
I moan at how sensitive I am and jerk underneath him, watching as Keane gives a sly grin before he leans forward.
“Every damn thing I need,” I laugh softly, bringing my arms around his back and pulling him closer to me.
Keane groans and thrusts his length casually within me, capturing my lips at the same time as his tongue darts into my mouth.
His hands move to my hair and grips my neck as our kiss turns passionate, our tongues moving against eachother as we claim every inch of the other.
I let my nails rake over his back and move my hips against his for my own pleasure, feeling his length flex inside me, the two of us still on fire.
Keane suddenly pulls out and the movement has me whimpering against his lips, the unfilled spot now leaving me with an aching hollowness.
He grins against my mouth, knowing exactly how he makes me feel, and releases my neck in another small abandonment.
His lips leave mine to give my chin a small kiss before they move to the underside of my jaw.
He dips his head lower, letting his lips trail down my neck and to my collarbone, his hands following the same path.
I let out a satisfied sigh when his tongue darts out to give my nipple a small lick, his mouth teasing and sucking until I moan.
“You’re on fucking fire right now, Alexis,” Keane groans, bringing both of his hands under my breasts to grab them fully.
“I am,” I nod breathlessly, unashamed.
My body feels unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. I am on fire, and I crave his touch. I need his touch even after the earth-shattering orgasm he just gave me.
“Your body moves so perfectly against mine,” he smiles, bringing his lips over my breast. I arch my chest to him and let my fingers graze down to his lower back, pushing my nails into him hard.
“It does,” I moan, flushing under his words.
Keane’s tongue darts out to play with my nipple, his hands on my breasts kneading them harder.
“It yields for me,” he continues, drawing my nipple back into his mouth to roll it between his teeth.
“Always,” I sigh, knowing full well that I will surrender my body to this man whenever he damn well wants.
Keane bites down playfully as his fingers tug on my other nipple, both of them already stimulated and overly sensitive to his touch. He groans against my body and thrusts his hips into mine, his length already growing harder and nearly ready again.
My eyes widen…
No.
There’s no way.
That’s quick, too quick. Damn near impressive.
My hands on his lower back move off of him as my breathing turns hopefully ragged. I bring my elbows down to the ground and hoist my upper body up to look down at him more fully.
“There’s no way,” I gasp.
There’s no, fucking way.
Keane chuckles and finds my gaze, giving a small smirk in response.
My heart beats wildly against my chest as my elbows shift on the ground, nervous to even consider it.
Keane gives my breasts one last nip before he leans back, pushing himself off the ground so that his chest and body are sitting straight above mine.
His knees lock at my sides as I openly marvel at the man in front of me and let my gaze move to his cock, the full of him truly ready to go again.
“Ancients,” I moan at the sight.
Keane’s brown eyes look down at me, their depths sparkling with mischief.
“I told you that I would be giving you a lot under the Shadow Oak, Alexis, that this would not be a one and done deal.”
Dear fucking Ancients.
I want him, need him back inside of me.
Now.
I quickly push myself off my elbows and bring my hands up to Keane’s hips.
Keane lets me push him down in my heated frenzy and falls with a graceful thud to the ground, grinning back at me as his own hands take command of my hips.
He helps me maneuver over him so that I straddle his legs and position myself over his length.
I grin and move my hands up and along his torso, leaning forward so that my breasts skim against his chest before I crash my lips down on his.
Keane captures my kiss with a smug grin, thrusting his hips against mine so that his length pushes hard against my entry, teasing us both.
I moan into his mouth as we start to move together, everything about us in perfect unison.
Keane’s hands on my hips grip them tighter, rolling his legs under mine so that the tip of his cock pushes into me just slightly.
He groans and releases my hips to rake his hands back to my ass, squeezing once more before he thrusts hard inside.
“Fuck,” he groans, holding me down on his cock, “I can stay buried in you forever, Alexis. You’re squeezing me like a vice.”
I am. My body is again adjusting to the length of him, moaning at the sweet stretch.
If I thought Keane filled me completely before, it’s nothing compared to the feeling of him inside me now.
There’s something about him being under me, something about the way he fills me so deeply, so perfectly, commanding every fucking inch within me at a new angle.
I let out a soft cry at the fullness of him and adjust my hips and my legs.
Keane gives me a thorough kiss as I roll my hips again, trying to find that perfect angle as I bring my hands to his chest and push myself up, catching his gaze.
He watches me from below and brings his hands back to my hips, lifting me up and maneuvering himself inside me.
He then settles me back down with a commanding thrust from below, smiling when I moan in pure and satisfied relief.
That’s it. This is the position I need.
I grin down at Keane and push myself higher, my hands falling on his torso as my shoulders straighten and breasts flush above him.
I lift my hips off him hungrily and then slide his length back inside me, feeling him hit that sweet spot nestled so far within.
I repeat the movement, rolling my hips quicker and lifting off of him, then falling back down to his hips thrusting up to meet mine.
Keane’s hands grip my waist hard as I start to take control, my body moving harder and faster and feeling every one of his thrusts that pounds into me from below.
Fuck. This is beyond everything I need…
I control the pace, I move him within me, angling our bodies so that each thrust hits and stimulates every single one of my nerves.
I lean back farther on my hands so that they touch the ground behind me, my hips angling up and towards him as I begin to move myself so wantonly.
Keane groans as his own hands swiftly leave my hips to grab my flushed and angled breasts that are now arched to the Shadow Oak above us.
He plays and tugs on my nipples as I let my hips roll back and forth over his length, everything about me fucking him without abandon.
My hips jerk when the familiar feeling of roots begins to jut out again from the earth, the soft limbs caressing my hands and wrists at my back. Keane squeezes both of my breasts fully, letting me take what I need as I begin to move faster, moaning so loud that I think I might be screaming.
“Just like that, Alexis,” Keane’s voice is hooded and dark, “scream for me, trouble. Show me how good you can take me.”
My hips jerk against his length and then crash back down, feeling the roots below my hands as they begin to intwine around my fingers.
They move past my wrists to my lower arms, the Shadow Oak holding me in this position as Keane thrusts up hard, groaning at the sight of me bouncing on top of him.
I close my eyes at the intensity of him, of us, and surrender to the summoning that holds my arms in place.
Everything about this position exposes me on top of Keane, and I know he likes the sight because he suddenly starts a succession of thrusts from below, the movements so hard that I have to grip the roots for all that I’m worth.