Chapter 32 #3
As soon as I’m free, he lifts me by the thighs and impales me on his cock against the wall. My fingers cling to the back of his neck, nails digging into his heated flesh as he thrusts hard and fast deep inside me. His teeth find my throat and sink into the skin.
“Fuck,” I say breathlessly as he pounds into me relentlessly. My head falls back against the wall.
“Touch yourself. I need you to come on my cock,” he commands.
I snake my hand between us. His body jerks when my fingertips graze his cock on the way to my clit. He doesn’t slow his thrusts as my fingers work between us. My fingers slip as I circle the throbbing nub.
“I’m so wet,” I whimper. “Fuck.” My fingers pick up speed. “I’m going to come.”
“I know, love. Let go. Give me your cum. I want it running down my balls.”
I shatter around him, my pussy milking his cock for all its worth. His arms wrap around my waist as he jerks inside me, his cum mixing with mine.
“Fuck,” he groans against my lips. His hips jerk one last time before he slowly slides out of me. I drop my legs from his waist. He kisses me and slides his hand between my thighs, dragging the cum back up and pressing it inside my pussy.
My breath catches at the intrusion of my sensitized body. “Xander.”
He smiles against my lips. Kissing them lightly. “Just putting it back for safe keeping.”
I take his hand and let him pull me to his bed on unsteady legs. He yanks the covers back and lays down. I start to crawl in beside him, but he stops my progress.
“Straddle me. Facing my legs.” He pats his chest. “Reverse cowgirl my face while you clean my cock with your mouth.”
Before I can clarify what he just said, he pulls me on top of him, spinning me like a ragdoll.
His hands grip my hips and pull me back until my pussy hovers over him.
He runs his tongue ring in a long sweep from my clit to ass.
I brace myself on his abs and turn my head to look back and down at him.
“Suck.” Heat blooms across my ass where he spanks me. “I need you to get me all clean, so I can fuck you again.”
He slaps me once more, and I lean forward, taking him in my mouth.
A groan of pleasure rumbles beneath me as I slide my mouth all the way down his length.
My body tightens into a coil of building pleasure as he eats me like he’s been starved for me.
His heels dig into the mattress as I take him to the back of my throat, gagging around him.
The closer I push him to the edge, the more insistent his tongue gets on me.
My hips rock against his face as he hooks two fingers inside of me.
His piercing circles my clit with toe-curling precision.
I release his cock with a pop, arching my back as I fall apart on his tongue.
He chuckles darkly as he licks me through the aftershocks, slowly decreasing the tempo of his fingers.
I fall to the side bonelessly and stare up at the ceiling after he releases me. He rolls over and turns my head to look at him. His lips and chin are covered in my wetness. I reach over and wipe some of it off.
“We’re done fighting this now, right?” he asks. “If you want to keep us a secret from most of the world, I can deal with that.”
“Most?” I roll onto my side facing him. “Who would you tell?”
“Stone knows.” He smirks when I frown at him. “I had to vent to someone.”
I’m gonna beat his ass tomorrow. He knew exactly what he was doing getting me all riled up earlier tonight. Meddlesome ass.
“Stephanie knows.” I poke him in the dimple.
He grabs my finger and pretends to bite it, making both of us laugh. “I’m glad you didn’t tell Amber. She’d be here with a torch ready to light my ass on fire.” His smile fades. “What did Steph say?”
“She’s always been team Xander.”
“Definitely my favorite. You should hang out with her more often.” He reaches down and hitches my thigh over his hip, gasping when his cock notches at my entrance. “Never mind. You’re only allowed to spend time with me from now on.”
He rolls me to my back and reaches down, fisting his cock and running the head between my folds. My eyes stay locked on him as he teases me. He lowers his mouth for a soft, gentle kiss. I arch my neck and whimper as he enters me in one smooth thrust.
He moves with long, deep, deliberate strokes, watching my face as he does what could only be called making love to me. I wrap my legs around him, widening my thighs so he can reach even deeper. Each movement stokes the passion between us.
My fingers dig into his back as another orgasm builds inside me. He leans down, trapping my lower lip gently between his teeth. The tempo of his thrusts increases until we’re both panting with need.
“Together,” he commands.
I nod and on the next thrust my body erupts in mind-numbing pleasure. My vision goes black around the edges as he buries his face in my neck and his warmth fills me. He drags his lips along the curve of my shoulder as he rocks into me through the waves of his orgasm.
As we both come down, he rolls us so he’s on his back and I’m sprawled over him. “I love you,” he says reverently, his heart pounding beneath my ear.
I lift my head and look into his eyes. “I love you, too.”