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I watch his pupils dilate to the point where the green is almost completely strangled out – the black of night taking over the forest.
I’m so caught up in them that I can almost picture a wolf howling into the abyss.
I’ve never felt so exposed.
So open.
So vulnerable.
Alex has the control here. He’s playing my body like a fine tune, like Maestro conducting a great symphony, and my hums and moans only fuel his creativity – a crescendo leading to a masterful climactic ending.
My skin flushes with heat, and my legs start to quake. I don’t know how much longer I’ll be able to last.
Stretching his fingers out inside of me, my neck arches back and my throat closes for a moment, but my eyes never leave his.
They can’t.
It’s the magic of Alex.
Rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he simultaneously swirls his thumb around my clit while shoving his fingers as deep as he can inside of me, curling them towards me.
And that’s it.
I can’t hold back any longer.
The symphony he was conducting comes to an explosive end as I scream out – the crescendo coming to its climax.
My inner muscles flutter, pulse, and then squeeze Alex’s fingers like a boa strangling its prey.
“Fuck,” he growls. “Your sucking me in deep, baby. I can’t wait to feel you strangle my cock like this.”
Picturing it, I fresh wave hits me, and I fall apart in his arms as I splinter off into a million little pieces.
For what feels like forever, I ride wave after wave that hits me, and I know he can see it in my eyes.
This is more.
This is so much more than I’ve ever felt before.
Stroking his fingers in and out of me slowly, he rides out my orgasm with me, stretching out the musical notes of my sighs just a little bit longer.
Collapsing, the dead weight of my body goes limp in his lap, and Alex pulls his fingers away.
Running them up my stomach, he circles each nipple, and goes up my chest and across my collar bone – marking me with my own juices.
Bringing his hand to his lips, he sucks each finger clean, and my inner muscles pulse again.
That’s so fucking sexy.
“Delicious,” he hums. “Sweet and spicy, just like you.”
I open my mouth, but no words form. My brain to mouth communication neurons aren’t working. They’re somewhere lost in my head between bliss and euphoria.
Leaning down, his lips brush the shell of my ear as he whispers, “I told you I wanted to make you fall apart. I knew it would be beautiful, but baby,” he breathes. “You letting go is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced. And knowing I made you that way,” he says, sucking my lobe into his mouth, “makes me feel like a fucking king,” he growls, a shiver running down my spine. “I’ve never been more turned on, or harder. Can you feel me?” he asks, pressing me against him.
Sighing, I nod. It feels like a steel pipe is nestled between my cheeks. His jeans are separating us, but that doesn’t stop me from rocking my hips, needing to feel more of him beneath me.
But he holds me still, stopping my movements. “No, gorgeous. It’s not about me tonight. It’s about you.”
