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"I thought about it for a second, but your bed is so comfy," I said as I crawled across the soft surface and back to his arms.
"Note to self, always buy the best bed money can buy."
I laughed and settled next to him. My head rested on my hand as I studied him. "Want to try something new?"
"This isn't new?" He lifted an eyebrow.
A smile tugged at my lips. "It is, but newer."
He gave a fake grimace before he said, "I don't know."
"Please," I pouted.
"Okay, but give me a second to visit the bathroom." He threw the blankets back and crossed the cool hardwood floor.
Unfortunately, his boxers hid his perfect ass from my view. I flopped back on the bed and stared at the unfamiliar view of his bright ceiling. I was usually gone by now. But that I might have something more, the idea that Alastor had started and had seemed to invade every single aspect of my life, made me stay.
He emerged a few minutes later. He had brushed his hair and his beard, and I sort of preferred the sleep-rumpled version only I had gotten to see. At least I assumed only I had seen. Maybe he had other girls visit his room. That was probably something I should ask before I got too deep. Hypocrite, much?
He crawled across the bed to me and pressed a minty kiss to my lips. I was so thankful I had at least attempted to get rid of my morning breath. I hummed against his mouth, and he dipped his tongue out to part mine. Our tongues tangled in a slow kiss, like we had all the time in the world. I scraped my fingers through his soft hair as his thin beard tickled my face, before my palms traveled down his bare back, over his defined muscles.
When I reached the band of his boxers, I ran my hands lightly around his sides, silently asking permission to touch him beneath the fabric. His stomach quivered under my touch as he explored my body, pushing his shirt up to expose my breasts. He freed them from their confines, rolling each nipple between his thumb and finger and plucking them each to hard peaks. He broke the kiss and lifted his shirt over my head and removed my bra completely. I was laying in front of him in nothing but my wet panties.
I slipped my fingers below the band to find him already hard, the tip moist with pre-cum. I swiped my thumb over it and ran it down the silky length of him. He moaned low, and it sent even more desire pooling into my stomach as he arched into my touch. He dropped his head to my breasts and tugged my nipple between his teeth before sucking.
It was different in the light of day, more intimate. Normally it was dark, and we didn't leave the lights on. I devoured the way his skin glowed in the bright sunlight shining through his windows. His tattoos looked different in the light, almost lifelike. I couldn't tear my eyes away from him as I circled his hard as steel cock and stroked him slowly.
Had we ever taken our time with each other?
Releasing him, I moaned as his teeth scraped along my sensitive skin as he released my nipple to focus on the other one.A smooth metal ball brushed against my pebbled flesh, joining the sensation of his warm tongue. "Do you have a bar?"
He lifted his head and quirked his eyebrow at me. "I own a bar."
"Not the kind of bar I was talking about," I said as a dopey smile spread across my face. He wiggled his tongue, revealing what I already knew would be pierced through the muscle. "Have you always had that?"
"I don't always wear it, but the hole is always there."
"You should always wear it," I replied. His husky laugh feathered over my skin as he dropped his head back down.
"Noted," he breathed.
I was going to have an orgasm from nipple stimulation, and I was positive that had never happened to me before. Attempting to focus on his pleasure, too, I snaked my hand under the fabric and pushed it down to free his rock-hard member. As soon as I wrapped my fingers around him, he scraped his teeth over my flesh, making me arch into his mouth and squeeze him at the same time. He groaned against my breast, sending vibrations of pleasure through me.
"Keep doing that, baby," he murmured as he pressed hot, open-mouthed kisses along my collarbone and up the side of my neck.
How could words have basically the same impact as his lips?Baby. The way he said it didn't make me feel anything like a baby, no, it made me feel like I held the power. I stroked and squeezed him as he flexed his hips into my touch, it was all the confirmation that I needed that my touch was exactly what he needed. When his eyes squeezed shut and his head dropped back, my mind did an imaginary victory lap, like I had won something. It made moisture pool between my legs as my pussy walls quivered for a cock to grip.
"Lex—" I gasped, as he sucked on my neck right next to the place Bellamy had marked me. I was going to be black and blue from sex. "I need you inside of me."
He didn't need any other prodding, and I arched my hips off the bed to help him remove my panties. He ran a finger along my slit before pressing two fingers into me. "Fuck, baby, you're soaked."
"That's what you do to me," I moaned. He lifted his glistening fingers to his mouth and sucked them between his lips.
"You taste like candy," he said, his voice husky with lust. He focused on my pussy and spread my folds, flicking his thumb over my clit. The jolt of electricity that shot through me had my hips bouncing off the mattress as he teased me. He looked like he was contemplating something seconds before he ran his hands around my hips and dropped between my legs. "I've never seen you in the light of day, so pretty, like a flower."
Words flew away as he ran his tongue up the same path his fingers just made, circling around my clit. Before it ran back down and he pressed it into my opening. He was French kissing me, the bar, along with his tongue, was too much. I was going to die, right here in this bed, and here I thought it would be a demon to do me in. And all this time, it was just going to be a fantastic orgasm. He pushed me right off the side into the abyss like murdering me was no big deal.
As if sacrificing me to the orgasm Gods once wasn't enough, he dragged me back to life and did it again. When he had finally successfully brought me back two more times, he knelt between my legs and gazed down at me. His beard had my juices all over it, but it was the satisfied smile that caught my full attention. His cock jutted out proudly between us, and I was beyond ready for him to fill me. If I wasn't so damn relaxed, I would climb his body and impale myself on his rock hard member.
