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“You said,” he grunts, barely holding on to that shred of control. “You fucking said if I was to take you out, that I was to respect you.”
I shake my head, hating how damn good his memory is. Hell, I can’t even remember what I ordered at the restaurant. “Disrespect me, Alex,” I demand. “I also said that when I tell you you’re welcome to my body, you can take it. And fuck, Alex. I need you to take it.”
He groans low, and I feel the vibration through his chest, and before I even know what’s going on, his grip tightens on my ass and he throws me up until my thighs are braced over his strong shoulders, his face hovering right in front of my needy cunt. “Holy shit,” I breathe, my chest heaving.
“Hold the fucking frame, Ky,” he says, his gaze pointedly shifting to the door frame just behind my head, and I don’t hesitate, my hands flying over my head as I cling on to the narrow ledge to keep my balance, trusting Alex to hold the rest of my weight.
His gaze darkens with an intense hunger, and as they shift from my eyes back down to my cunt right in front of him, I know exactly what he’s seeing—the front of my soaked white thong just daring him to come closer.
“Alex,” I moan, watching as he tilts his face toward my pussy, inhaling deeply and sending me into near heart failure at the pure animalistic groan that tears out of him.
“Fuck, Ky. I need to taste this sweet pussy.”
“Please,” I groan, not giving a shit that he’s about to eat my pussy in the middle of our hallway. All that matters is how it’s going to feel when I come on his tongue.
Alex hooks his arms over my thighs and tears the thin material of my soaked thong at the seams, leaving me fucking bare for him. “God, I knew you’d have the prettiest fucking cunt, Mace,” he growls, his voice so damn thick and low, speaking right to the whoring vixen who lives within me and pleasing her more than ever.
Alex pushes my thighs further apart, spreading me wider until my legs are just about falling off his shoulders. He braces his elbows against my door to keep me up, and just as the desperation begins eating me alive, Alex dives in, unable to wait a moment longer.
His tongue immediately strokes through my core, starting at my entrance and trailing up to my clit, making my hips jolt with a fiery need. He does it again, and as he groans, I feel the vibrations from his lips right against my clit. “Oh God,” I cry, releasing one of my hands from the frame behind my head and knotting my fingers into his hair as though I could hold him right there against my cunt for the rest of time.
His tongue begins circling my clit, working it as though he knows my body better than I do, and my eyes grow hooded as I shamelessly watch the show. He flicks his tongue over my clit then closes his mouth over me, gently sucking before taking me harder.
Alex works me so perfectly, his tongue roaming up and down my cunt and making my body shudder with pure, unadulterated pleasure. It’s not long before I feel that familiar build deep inside of me, coiling like a spring, getting ready to explode.
He sucks and nips at my clit, every swipe of his tongue taking me higher.
I cling on to him, my fingers tightening in his hair as I cry out, the intensity creeping up on me. “Alex,” I groan. “YES!”
Then as he sucks against my clit, his tongue furiously flicking, it’s all I can take as the coil springs free, my orgasm exploding like a rocket and sending me soaring. I clench my eyes, my fingers balling into tight fists until my nails bite into my skin, the frame above my head long forgotten.
My pussy wildly convulses, and as I come hard, the intensity shatters me like glass. Alex continues working my clit, his tongue greedily lapping up my arousal like a starved man desperate for more.
My walls contract, and despite the overwhelming satisfaction and release of the wild sexual frustration I’ve felt since first meeting Alex, I’m still desperate for him. This small taste wasn't nearly enough to satisfy the hunger within me.
As I finally come down from my high, Alex reluctantly pulls his lips away and knocks my thighs off his shoulders, easily catching me in his strong arms. He lowers me back to my feet, and I clutch his shoulders as my knees shake beneath me, certain I’m going to crumble to the ground. As I take a moment to find my footing, Alex fixes my skirt around my ass, covering the goodies.
“Shit,” I breathe, barely able to comprehend what the hell just happened out here in the hallway.
He hovers closely, and as his straining cock presses up against my hip, my gaze drops between us. “Let me repay the favor,” I purr, more than eager to drop to my knees right here.
Alex shakes his head. “Mark my words, Kyah. You’ll repay the favor, but not like this,” he tells me, leaning in and letting his hot breath skim across my neck. “When you take me in your mouth for the first time, I want you on your knees in black lingerie with that collar strapped tightly around your throat. Only then will you taste me.”
My knees give out, and Alex tightens his grip on my waist, keeping me standing. “Go to bed, Mace,” he tells me. “I’ll swing by tomorrow and show you exactly how I want you.”
I swallow hard, barely able to catch my breath as I try to come up with a smartass response, but I’ve got nothing. This dominant side of him renders me speechless, and I absolutely love it.
He watches the way I react to him, and those dark eyes fill with a devilish excitement, and as a grin rips across his face, I see that boyish charm that drove me insane the first day I met him. “Bed, Mace,” he scolds. “You’re gonna need all the energy you can get.”
Rolling my eyes, I find I’m still lost for words, barely able to string two syllables together. He steps into me and slips his fingers just inside the cup of my bra, fishing out the key to my apartment, but I don’t know how the hell he knew that was there. Then with a smirk playing on his delicious lips, he unlocks my apartment and swings the door wide before offering me the key.
I reluctantly take it, still wishing we had more time tonight, but soon the sun is going to make an appearance. Alex leans in and presses a feather-soft kiss to my cheek. “Goodnight, Mace,” he murmurs, hovering outside my door.
“Night,” I whisper.
Alex holds my gaze a moment longer, and before I know it, he’s closing the door between us, and I quickly crumble against it, needing a moment to breathe as I come to terms with everything that just happened.
That was incredible. Not just the way he threw me in the air and ate my pussy, but the whole night, and I can’t wait to do it again. I just hope he feels the same way because I can easily see myself getting in over my head with this guy.
