“So ye were trying tae hide from an uncomfortable family situation when some jerkoff decided tae prey on ye. Ye might need tae find a better hiding place,” he says with a twinkle in his eye. I laugh as he starts the movie again. “For the record, my family knows everything aboot ye.” I tilt my head studying him. What has he told them about me?
“Dinnae dae that head tilt thing at me unless ye want tae miss the rest of the movie.” When I don’t move, he adds, “I’m naw kidding. I’ll make ye ride my cock right here, regardless of whit yer roommate is daein.” I manage to watch a few more minutes of the movie before launching myself onto Alex’s lap.
“I have a secret,” I say, leaning over to whisper in his ear. “My roommate is out of town for the week.”
“Ye’re just now telling me this?” he asks, pulling me in for a kiss. When we come up for air, I hear Alex’s phone ringing on the table. “Ignore it,” he tells me, sliding my shirt over my head before kissing his way down my neck.
He reaches my collarbone when the phone starts ringing again. With an irritated snort, he looks around me to see who is calling him. “Shite, I need to answer that. It’s my agent, Jack.” He holds me in place as I hand him his phone. “Hey, Jack... aye... aye... I’ll be there... see ye then... yeah, bye.”
“Is everything okay?” I ask as he sits staring at his phone, my impending ride all but forgotten. He looks at me as if seeing me for the first time. “What did Jack say?” His blank stare is starting to worry me a lot. As I’m contemplating slapping him to see if he comes to, he finally speaks.
“That was Jack.”
“I got that part, Alex. What did he say?”
“He said I have tae be in LA Monday morning. Manchester City has made a buyoot offer to the Galaxy for me. I have to be there tae negotiate my new salary. If we reach an agreement, I have tae report tae Manchester, England in June.” He looks at me in complete disbelief. “I have tae buy a new suit,” he says as disbelief turns to near panic. “I need a haircut. Claire, nae of them have long hair. It’s naw allowed.”
“Okay, I can have that done with two phone calls. Dia will get us in again to Neiman’s early for clothes.” I look around for my phone, spotting it on the other side of the couch. “I’ll have Lily work her magic with her hair stylist to get you a spot in her chair. She’s really amazing.” I rock off of his thighs to grab my phone.
“Wait!” he barks out, wrapping my hips in his hands. “Ye were gaun tae ride my cock. Where are ye gaun?” Well now I’m confused. I thought I was supposed to handle this near emergency about his hair.
“Alex, I thought you wanted me to start working on getting you ready for your meeting.” He stands me up in front of him, pushing the coffee table back with one hand. “Alex?” I ask as he kneels on the floor in front of me, pulling my leggings down to my ankles.
“Step out.” I hold on to his head as I lift one foot then the other as he rips my leggings off, tossing them over the back of the couch. “Why dae ye naw have on panties? Disnae matter. Put yer foot on the couch behind my shoulder. Quickly, woman!” I hurry to follow his instructions. With one hand, he reaches up, pulling the hairband out of his hair.
“Hold on,” he says before wrapping his arms around my legs and splaying his hands on my ass.
“Oh God, Alex!” I cry out as his mouth devours me. My head falls back as he greedily pulls my clit into his mouth. “Alex,” I moan, grinding toward his face. I feel a sudden sharp sting when his hand slaps my ass.
“Hold still, I dinnae want ye tae come too fast,” he growls before sliding his tongue into my heat. As hard as I try, I can’t stop pushing toward his face. There’s another hard slap to my ass. It only succeeds in making me grind harder. He pulls his face back, looking up at me. “I said tae fucking hold still.”
“Then stop eating my pussy!” I growl back at him. He knits his eyebrows together in challenge.
“Fine,” he says, pushing me back so he can stand. Wait, I was kidding. He can’t really be stopping now, can he? I’ll kill him if he leaves me like this. When he is standing in front of me, he slowly wraps one hand around my throat. He doesn’t squeeze or scare me, simply holds me in place. I am being backed toward the kitchen, his hand still holding my throat, as he unhooks his jeans, letting them drop to the floor.
“Can ye go with me tae LA?” he ask.
“I can text my advisor.” He continues to scowl at me as I back against the kitchen bar. With one move he lifts me by my waist onto the bar, gently pushing me back until I’m laying down.
Walking around to the opposite side of the bar, he pulls my arms until my head is almost off the end of the bar. Sliding his arms down my back, he wraps his hands once more around my waist. In one quick move, I’m upside down with my knees on his shoulders.
“Alex, what are you doing?” I throw my arms around his waist, holding on.
“Now ye cannae move. Ye’ll come when I want ye tae, not before.” I feel the wall against my back right before his tongue slides into me. “Just dinnae bite anything down there when ye come.” I would laugh, noticing his cock inches from my mouth, except he returns to devouring me like a man who has been wandering the desert for years and just found an oasis.
It doesn’t take long for most of the blood to drain to my head. Somehow, it makes my building orgasm fight its way through my body. I squeeze his ass with both hands as it builds harder.
“Oh fuck, Alex, please,” I beg him as he works me into a frenzy. When my climax breaks, it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt. He doesn’t stop when I scream his name, but works my clit until every ounce of my orgasm has raced through my body.
When my arms go limp, releasing him to hang next to his legs, he shifts away from the wall, gently easing me to the floor. The dizziness passes as he helps me sit up.
“Why did I even bother with men before you?” He grins at me.
“I’m naw done,” he says as I instantly grow wet again. Pulling me off the floor, he spins me, pushing my face down onto the kitchen table. “Hold on to the other side.” I have just enough time to grab the edge of the table before feeling Alex push my legs apart.
“Oh fuck, Claire,” I hear him moan as he pushes into me. “Whit dae I have tae dae tae convince ye tae go with me?” Pulling out partway, he slams deep into me, making us both groan.
“I said I would go to LA with you, if my advisor can reschedule,” I pant as he slams into me again. After my last orgasm, I didn’t think it would be possible for me to reach another one, but I can already feel it building.
