Page 23 of Dichotomy

I felt his hand move from where it rested on my belly to my chin, and he turned me toward him. I opened my eyes and was struck by the depths of blue that sparkled back at me. My always-serious, never-relaxed man had a sense of mischief hidden just below the surface.

“Make me come with your fingers.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Very well.”

His large hand traveled down my body, over my hip, and to my inner thigh. He was still lying on his side, and he shifted my leg over his before moving back to my center. His hard cock pressed into my hip, and the pressure was already building inside of me. What this man could do to my body and mind should be terrifying, but the trust that extended between us helped me push away any questioning thoughts.

His fingers slid past my waistband, over my slit, and then deep inside me. “You’re wet for me already.”

A blush burned through my body. “I can’t help it.”

“I love it. There is nothing more enticing than knowing you are soaked for me, and I’ve barely even touched you.”

His fingers slipped from my core and back to my clit. I closed my eyes and arched my back as he circled slowly, almostteasingly, at first. I reached for his arm, trying to hold him in place.

“Words, baby girl. Talk to me.”

“More, please. Just like that. I need…I need to come.” I forced the words past my lips, even as pleasure threatened to steal them away.

“Greedy little one, aren’t you? You’re in luck. I will let you come now. Quick, hard, and fast,” he said as he increased his speed, and I lifted my hips to his touch. “But then I will make you come again and again as I thrust my cock into this sweet pussy of yours.”

I couldn’t hold on any longer. The entire night before had been like a one-sided game of edging that Alexander hadn’t even known we were playing. Then, lying here, tossing and turning while my mind raced, didn’t help. I needed this. I needed him, and for the first time ever, I didn’t even give a fuck how it might make me look.

I looked up into his eyes, and my mouth opened slightly as the repetitive motion of his fingers set me off. The tingle deep in my belly rose to my skin, and I cried out, my body tensing more than I could stand. My thighs slammed shut, but Alexander didn’t stop. His insistent touch pushed me harder and harder until I didn’t think I could take anymore, and my body gave out.

I felt the bed move, then he stripped away my clothes. I didn’t have a care in the world until I felt his mouth on me.

“Wait. I…”

“Is that a no, baby girl? I will stop if you are asking me to.”

“No, I mean…” Fuck. I didn’t know what I meant. My mind was an unglued mess. “I don’t think I can.” The pleasure was overwhelming. It felt like it was sweeping me away, like I was losing myself, and that terrified me as much as it excited me.

“I do.”

Alexander’s voice was deeper than normal. I felt his breath against me only for a moment before I cried out.

His mouth covered me. “Fuck, you taste so good.”

He moaned from between my legs, lapping up my release. I couldn’t move, and honestly, I didn’t want to. My body felt heavy, and I sank into the mattress, lost in the feeling of him.

“Very good. Now you will come for me again.”

“I can’t. I don’t think I can even move.” The pleasure was paralyzing as it swept through my body, like if I moved an inch, it would leave.

“I don’t want you to move. I don’t want you to think. Clear your mind, Evelyn, and just give in.”

I closed my eyes and did what he asked. I felt numb but not completely. It was like there was something small he was pulling from me without me really knowing it was happening. I chased the feeling through my mind, like a kite that was just out of reach. His hands gripped my ass as he feasted on me, and the pain of his grip was the only thing that kept me centered. I loved it. Fuck, I loved it so much that I was able to grab the tail of my last climax, and then without warning, something built inside me.

“That’s it. Just like that.”

His words of encouragement warmed something inside me to the point of combustion. My orgasm flowed through me. It wasn’t rough or quick. It was waves; moments in time that pushed me further and further into bliss. Alexander knew what I was capable of in ways I didn’t even realize. Never in my life had I felt so much desire, and the men in my life were definitely the ones to thank for that. I rode each wave calmly, biting my lip so hard the pain brought me back to reality just in time for my final crash into the shore.

Alexander moved up the bed, and that was when I realized he had lost his clothes as well. He pulled my body toward him,and I relished the warm feel of his body as I straddled him. His hard cock pressed against my wet center, and his arms wrapped around me as I fell to his chest.

“I can’t believe you did that,” I murmured.

“Words, Evelyn. Tell me what I did to you.”