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My gaze meets hers, and fire mixes in with my blood when Alex gently bites down on her bottom lip. “I know we should probably finish eating, but. . .” The delicate column of her throat works, her voice dropping to a near breathless whisper as she says, “I don’t want food anymore.”

I can practicallyfeelmy blood pumping in my veins at the look in her eyes, hungry for something other than the meal in front of us. With her long eyelashes, flushed cheeks, and full lips, I’m no longer hungry for food, either.Her. All I want is her right now. My muscles tighten with the need for Alex, but I also need to make sure she is sure. “So, whatdoyou want, Alex?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” she asks, a ghost of a smile touching her mouth. Blue eyes clash with my brown. “You.”

That’s all I need to hear.

In one swift motion, I am pulling Alex out of her chair and bringing her onto my lap, reveling in her startled gasp as her legs straddle my lap and my mouth crashes into hers. She is seated right on my hardening cock as I lick into her mouth, tasting the wine we had been drinking as my hands rest on her legs before sliding up her thighs and under the material of her dress. Her tongue slides against mine, and everything else is thrown aside as all of my focus zeroes in on Alex and the way she feels, the way she tastes.

We are locked in a frenzy, desire rushing us forward as her fingers thread through my hair and I groan into her mouth when she gives it a little tug. Gripping the back of her thighs, I stand up, but instead of making my way out of the dining room, I find myself moving down towards the table that isn’t littered with dishes of food and glasses of wine, and set Alex down on the edge.

Still, I ask against her lips, “Do you want to go—”

“No. Too far,” Alex cuts me off, gasping when I bite her bottom lip and give it a tug. “I want you right here.”

I smirk, trailing kisses down her jaw and neck, kissing and sucking and nipping at her soft skin. Sliding my hands up, I tug the neckline of her dress down, and I groan against her skin when her breasts are bared for me, having foregone a bra. One hand cups a breast, fitting perfectly in my palm and giving it a squeeze, while lowering my mouth to the other one.

Gaze flicking up, I watch Alex as I close my mouth around a nipple, savoring the way her head falls back with a soft moan that I feel straight in my cock. Kneading one of her breasts, I flick her other nipple with my tongue, causing her to tug at my hair in response and I feel it pulse through me. “God, yes,” Alex gasps out as I continue my ministrations, switching over to her other breast to give it the same attention.

Her skin is sweet on my tongue, just like her lips, and I tug her dress upwards. Alex gets the message and helps me by lifting it off of her body, revealing inch by glorious inch of smooth, olive skin that always makes her bright blue eyes stand out so starkly. With the dress off, it leaves Alex in nothing but lacy black underwear, heels, and her jewelry. Her skin is flushed, hair a little disheveled from the dress being taken off, and she looks completely devastating.

For a moment, I’m struck speechless as I stand between her legs, admiring the breathtaking sight before me. Unsurprisingly, she is even more perfect than in my fantasies, long eyelashes and kiss swollen lips the perfect picture of my ruination. All of the blood in my body rushes south, electricity wrapping around every cell as I wonder if it is possible for my heart to leap right out of my chest.

My gaze oh so slowly slides up her figure, admiring the rise and fall of her chest because of her heavy breathing until I stop at her blue eyes, darkened with desire. “Perfect,” I say, my voice gruff with desire that I don’t think will ever disappear. My hands slide up her outer thighs, pulling her towards me until her covered pussy is rubbing against my hardened cock through my pants. “Every single inch of you is fucking perfect, Alex.”

When my finger hooks around the band of her underwear, Alex breathes out, “Please, Leo,” and it quite literally sends me to my knees.

I lower myself while pulling her underwear off until they join her dress on the floor, leaving her in nothing but heels and jewelry. My hands rest on her knees as I spread her legs, baring her to me, and my mouth waters at the sight of her pink pussy, glistening with arousal and begging for a taste. I don’t deny either of us for much longer.

Arms wrapping around her thighs, I lean forward and flatten my tongue on her center, feeling Alex jerk against me at the contact and hearing a sharp gasp escape her as I lick her, getting my first taste. The sound that escapes her, a breathy moan, quickens my pulse even more as I lick through her folds, reveling in the taste of her. Alex’s fingers find my hair once more, pressing me closer, and I groan against her pussy before flicking her clit with my tongue.

The dining room is filled with nothing but the sounds of Alex’s pleasured moans and the crude sounds of me licking her thoroughly, uncaring of the rest of the food on the other end of the table as I enjoy my dessert.

One of my hands reaches for her, and I push a finger into her. “Yes, yes, yes,” Alex chants breathlessly as I work my finger in tandem with my tongue, gaze lifting to watch her react to me and what I am doing to her. “Leo,” she chokes out, her fingers in my hair tightening. “I can’t—I’m gonna—”

I don’t stop, don’t slow down. I’m delirious on the taste of her, on how warm she feels and how stunning she looks. Spread out like this before me, it’s a sight that will be ingrained in my head. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to eat a meal at this table without thinking of this moment.

I suck on her clit, and it sends Alex over the edge. Her body trembles, a cry escaping her as her release rushes through her, and I take everything she gives me, groaning in satisfaction, knowing that it vibrates through her. When her orgasm subsides, Alex is breathing heavily and I pull back and stand up, licking my lips while looking down at her, admiring the sight of her flushed face and chest, her breasts still glistening from when I had my mouth on them.

My dick strains against my jeans, unable to remove my gaze from Alex as I undo the buttons and zipper of my jeans before shoving them down. There is something wicked about me being mostly dressed while Alex lays before me, completely naked and a sight to behold. She looks up at me through hooded, glazed-over eyes, dragging her teeth across her bottom lip as she slowly pulls herself into a sitting position.

Our gazes connect, the electricity in the air charging up tenfold, as her hand grips the front of my shirt and tugs me towards her. I don’t resist, letting her connect our mouths in a savoring, dizzying kiss as lips part and tongues slide together. Alex moans against me, no doubt tasting herself, and my dick throbs with the overwhelming need to be inside of her.

“Fuck,” I curse when I feel her hand wrap around my shaft as she pulls herself closer to me. I can barely hear anything over the sound of my thundering heartbeat, my skin feeling as though it’s on fire as I tell her, “I don’t have a condom on me.”

“That’s okay,” Alex breaths against my mouth, nipping at my bottom lip. I feel the mild sting in my cock. “I’m on the pill.”

Under different circumstances, I would take precautions and spare a few seconds digging out a condom, not wanting to risk anything for either of us. But I can’t seem to find that kind of restraint right now, my body singing with the need to be in her, to feel her the way I have been fantasizing about for weeks. After tasting and feeling her against me, I can’t even hope to pull myself away from her—not until we both get what we have been craving.

So, I kiss Alex again, feeling her melt into me as I grip her hips to pull her towards me, all the while she guides my cock to her entrance. She whimpers against me when the head of my cock prods at her pussy and, with my hold on her hips tightening, I thrust in. Alex gasps as I push further and further, letting her take me inch by inch, my teeth gritting together at how tight she is, how snuggly her pussy wraps around my cock until I bottom out.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I grunt, my pulse thundering in my head as I become acutely aware of every single inch of her around me, reveling in the feel of her without any barriers between us.

Alex breathes heavily, her nails digging into my biceps, the sting of it delicious as I let her adjust to my size. My own fingers grip her hips tightly, eyes squeezing shut and our breaths mingling together as stars explode behind my lids. It’s fuckingincredible, how she feels, how she is making me feel. Like this is exactly where I belong.

“Please,” Alex begs, her words emphasized by the clench of her pussy around me. She subtly moves her hips as she says, “Move, Leo.”

The sound of my name falling from her mouth in whimpers threatens to be my undoing, and I do as she says, pulling out before thrusting all the way back in. Alex’s gasps and moans mix with the sounds of my grunts as she leans back until she is lying flat on her back on the table. My hands slide up, my thrusts never letting up, until I am gripping onto her breasts, her own hands gripping my wrists to keep my hands where they are. She is soft and supple in my hands, her legs wrapping around my hips as I pound into her, dogged and desperate.

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