31. Chapter Thirty-one
Chapter Thirty-one
Alec
Summer’s kiss brightens me in ways I never knew imaginable. The sweet taste of her is consuming, at the very least, and I can’t get enough of it.
She’s the light I never knew I needed, and I’m fucking addicted .
The car ride back from the field was relatively quiet, and I could tell she was nervous. I am, too. More so, I’m unsure what the outcome of this conversation will be, and maybe that grips my insides in ways I didn’t think it could.
We make it up the stairs, stopping in front of my apartment door. I fish into my jacket pocket for my key.
From my peripheral vision, I see Summer looking at me. Her eyes are full of uncertainty, and I can’t blame her for feeling the way she does.
After unlocking the door, I turn toward her before opening it. “What’s wrong?”
She doesn’t answer me; her bright green doe eyes stare at me with insecurity as she sweeps a strand of hair behind her ear. My eyes follow the movement of her tongue as it wets her bottom lip, slipping it between her teeth.
I close the small distance between us, running my thumb down her heated cheek. “You’re beautiful,” I murmur.
Blinking, she softly traces her fingertips along the contours of my chest. The warmth of her touch sends shivers down my spine. Our eyes lock once more, a silent invitation passing between us. With a firm grip on the opening edge of my leather jacket, she pulls me closer, crashing her mouth to mine. The taste of anticipation lingers, intensified by the soft, intimate dance of our tongues.
My hands come up, tangling between the short strands of her blond hair. Gripping close to the root, I guide her movements, deepening the kiss. We touch and grope each other for a while, both panting and moaning. My cock pulses against the zipper of my jeans.
I hadn’t expected this.
Pushing the door open, I rush inside, dragging her along with me without fully breaking the kiss. The quick motion causes her to squeak, and It’s the cutest sound.
The thought of what she sounds like screaming my name makes my cock jerk.
A loud thud mixes with our heavy breathing as I kick the door shut and press her back against it. Our mouths are still connected, both hungry for each other. It takes everything in me to break the kiss, breathing heavily.
She looks at me, her eyes glossed with arousal and need.
Desperation .
And baby, I’m just as desperate.
“Are you OK with this?” It’s the least I could ask given everything that has happened the past couple of weeks.
Feathering my fingers up and down her side, I mentally trace the details of her curves beneath the thin material of her blouse and wait for her to answer.
Her eyelashes flutter, and she nods.
“I need your words, pretty girl.”
“Y-yes. Please. Yes.” She manages to get out between her shallow breaths.
Smirking, I intertwine my fingers with hers and forcefully pin her hand above her head. Her mouth parts, her chest rising as she drags her gaze to my mouth. I ghost my lip against hers, dipping my tongue inside, then suck her bottom lips into my mouth, dragging my teeth against it.
The small sting elicits a low, sensual moan that tangles with the warmth of our breaths. The pressure of our mouths fuels my growing hunger for her. I press my hard cock into her abdomen, aching with need. So fucking desperate. As our bodies press together, her supple breasts brush against my chest.
Releasing her hand, I bring it to her face, dragging her bottom lip with my thumb down to the crease of her breasts toward her shorts, but I don’t take them off yet.
Slowly, she drops her purse onto the ground, and with force, she tugs my jacket off my shoulders. She doesn’t waste a second, gripping the hem of my shirt and desperately sliding it over my head. I slide my fingers underneath the hem of her shirt, feeling her soft skin against my fingertips, and slide it up over her head. Then I remove her shorts, kicking the clothing off to the side. She’s standing in nothing but a purple lacey thong.
“So fucking stunning,” I coo.
Her fingers trace across the tattoo on my chest, dipping beneath the edge of my jeans. She pops open the button to my pants and slides to her knees, removing them. She keeps her eyes locked on mine as she drags my pants down my legs. My boxers follow. I kick them off to the side before her eyes meet the length of my hard cock.
She wets her lips, bringing her head slowly to the tip. Her tongue slowly licks the small bead of precum dripping from the head before taking my full length into her mouth. A deep groan escapes my lungs as she bobs her head slowly up and down a few times. The feeling ignited the fire inside of me.
Her eyes meet mine, and fuck is she beautiful looking at me while she swallows my cock.
My dick falls out of her mouth. She uses the back of her hand to wipe the saliva around her plump lips and stands.
“I… I’m sorry. I’ve never done that before,” she admits softly.
Pulling her chin up to look at me. “Don’t apologize. You’re a natural.”
Her cheeks flush. I bring my mouth back to hers for a quick kiss, but she pushes her head to the side to break it.
“I… I’ve only ever,” she waves her hand as if she’s trying to find the right word. “You know… once.” Shame fills her features.
I tilt my head, my eyes narrowing. “You’re nervous.” That’s not a question.
Turning her head back to me, her eyebrows crease. She shrugs a tiny bit. “A little.”
“Do you trust me?” I ask.
“I don’t think I should,” she admits, and I’d be lying if I said that didn’t sting.
“No?”
She doesn’t say anything else. Instead, she grabs my face and brings her mouth back to mine for another erotic, deep kiss. Deep down I know I should break it, but I can’t. I don’t want to. That may be selfish of me, but I’m weak.
Summer Raleigh makes me weak.
Leaving one hand on the back of her head, I use my other to explore her beautiful, creamy skin. The touch is tender as I slowly move towards the clasp of her bra in the back and unclip it.
Momentarily, I pull away from her mouth to admire how her breasts perk up just for me.
I smirk, crouching down and gripping the back of her thighs. I lift her up at the same time she wraps her legs around my waist, locking them there. We kiss more.
Her hips move, rubbing against the ridge of my erection. I push further against her, soaking up the arousal through her panties. Moaning, she tilts her head back against the door. My tongue drags up the expanse of her neck back to her mouth. I take her lip between my teeth, abusing the flesh as she rolls her hips.
Her warm breath grazes along my neck as her tongue traces the permanent black ink tattooed into my skin. This moment is everything to me and much more. As much as I want to prolong this and take everything she has to give, I want to feel her sweet cunt wrapped around my cock that much more.
Somehow, I make it to my bedroom, laying her down on the bed and hovering over her as she slowly hits the mattress. The sound of our breathing fills the small space between us. My eyes trail over her once more, and I curse under my breath.
“So goddamn perfect.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, pretty boy,” she teases.
I snarl, my gaze darkening, and I clash my mouth back with hers. The heat between us is palpable. My need for her is desperate.
So fucking desperate.
Goosebumps trail along her skin as I drag my lips down the expanse of her neck, meeting her perfect pink nipples. Her body shudders under my touch, and she draws in a nervous breath.
“Shhh. I’ve got you.”
She nods, and her body relaxes under my touch.
Flicking and rolling my tongue over one of her nipples, I suck it into my mouth.
“Oh, god.” She moans, gripping my hair and wanting more.
“Mmm.” Her nipple pops from my mouth, and I move to the other side, taking that one and repeating the process.
The taste of her sweet and salty skin makes my cock ache. If I keep this up, I might explode before I have a chance to feel her wrapped around my cock. Ghosting my lips across her soft skin, I explore every inch of her creamy flesh, kissing and touching all over.
Her plump lips part as I slowly make my way down her frame. I push her knees apart with my elbows and adjust myself between her thighs. She watches me intently.
Smirking, I hook my finger on the side of her panties, pulling them off to the side, and carefully drag the pad of my thumb between her lips.
“Mmm. You’re so wet for me.” Her cheeks glisten with pink as she smiles. “Eyes on me,” I demand.
She obeys, her swollen breast rising with each breath she takes.
Dipping my head down, I lick my tongue up the slit of her folds, relishing in the sweet taste. A moan falls from my lungs, vibrating against her clit and causing her to whimper. Her body tightens, so eager to come.
“You taste so good,” I murmur between each flick of my tongue.
Sucking her swollen clip into my mouth, I swirl the tip of my tongue around, gently massaging it.
“Oh… oh god,” she moans, arching into me.
“I bet you like that, yeah?”
“I want more.”
Grinning, I adjust my position, slipping two fingers inside and curling my fingers against that perfect spot at her cervix. She fists the sheets, gripping the fabric tight as I thrust my fingers faster. Her back arches further as I work my fingers effortlessly.
“Oh my god, Alec,” she cries out.
The sound of my name falling from her lips is bliss.
Each movement is faster and harder. I can feel just how close she’s getting.
I withdraw my fingers to slide her panties off. She raises her ass for easier access, and I toss them onto the floor before hovering back over her.
“Tell me, pretty girl,” I breathe into her neck.
“What?”
“Tell me what you want.”
Her chest heaves, struggling to respond through shuddered breaths. “Fuck me, Alec Sokolov. I want you to fuck me.”
A grin forms on my face, my eyes darkening. “Oh, pretty girl.” I chuckle, running my bottom lip up her neck and, napping at her ear, and nipping at the small lobe. “I’m not going to fuck you. I’m going to make love to you.”
Reaching my arm to the left, into my nightstand, I pull out a condom, carefully opening it with my teeth and passing it to Summer. She looks at me nervously.
“Put. It. On,” I demand.
She obliges, using both hands to unroll the condom down my thick length. My muscles flex from the warmth of her hands, deepening my need.
With a firm hold on my shaft, I position the tip at her entrance and smoothly slide it in. A groan escapes from me, and I’m forced to draw in a full breath.
I move gracefully, kissing her cheeks, nose, and forehead. “You feel so good, pretty girl.”
She lifts her arms above her head. One hand gently glides along her skin, leaving the other holding me up. Her fingers wrap between mine as I continue to thrust into her. She whimpers against my shoulder as I pick up the pace, working my entire length inside of her. Sweat drops from my forehead. Each thrust leaves her begging to come.
She tenses. Her grip on my hand tightens. The sound of our bodies meeting with every thrust deepens my need, nearly pushing me over the edge.
“Alec, oh god. Oh god. Don’t stop,” she pants.
Electricity pumps through my veins as my orgasm builds. Her hips move, grinding desperately, chasing her orgasm until she screams my name. My breath becomes heavier as I work through her orgasm fast and hard until I’m at the near peak of pleasure.
Goddamn, hearing her come apart is my new favorite sound.
My muscles pulsate. I groan from her lips, clamping down on my cock as I burst. Warm cum spews from the tip of my dick.
I release her hand, bringing mine to her cheek and pressing my lips to hers before moving off to the side and removing the condom.
“I’ll be right back, OK?”
She nods, and I kiss the top of her head before scooting off the bed. I head into the bathroom to dispose of the condom; when I get back into the room, Summer is on her side, staring into space. I climb back into bed, wrapping my arm around her and kissing the crook of her neck.
“What’re you thinking?”
She gives a faint shrug. It was so small that I wouldn’t have known she did it if I wasn’t touching her. “That… that was…”
“Amazing,” I breathe.
“Yeah,” she agrees softly.
I stroke her arm gently, creating invisible art on her skin. We sit in silence, soaking up each other’s comfort. I watch her for a while as she closes her eyes and breathes in softly.
My lips curl upward, admiring how beautiful she is.