Page 75 of Don't Fall in Love


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Never in my wildest dreams did I think she would saythat. Taking a step back, I release her from my hold, moving to the living room. Her eyes follow me as I walk around her apartment. I drop a cushion onto the floor, inclining my head to it in silent instruction.

Pulling her t-shirt over her head, she moves from the kitchen into the living room in only her G-string. I watch the gentle sway of her hips as she walks. Coming to a stop in front of me, she drops to her knees and looks up at me with wide eyes.

I smooth the backs of my fingers down her cheeks, then hold my hands behind my back. “If you want this, you need to be the one taking action, princess.”

Her delicate fingers lift to the buckle of my belt. Undoing it, she pulls the leather through the loops, dropping it to the floor. She moves onto the buttons, popping each one, her focus on the task at hand.

When my jeans are undone, Alex pushes them down my legs, helping me to step out before she discards them to the side. Pausing on the hem of my boxers, she looks up at me, demanding when she says, “Take your top off, Bastian.”

Her voice is husky with desire and when I whip my t-shirt over my head, she runs a hand over my abs, her nails gently grazing the skin. There's a beautiful contrast between her skin and mine, and I'll never tire of seeing it.

“Alex,” I groan when she runs a single finger over my cock, making it jerk inside my boxers.

“I know, Bastian. Believe me, I know.”

She’s gentle when she releases me from the confines of my boxers. My cock bobs next to her head as she helps me step from my underwear. Her fingers wrap around me and I hiss at the contact, wanting more but also needing less.

The warmth of her mouth is almost too much to bear as she sucks me down, then pulls back. This might have been a bad idea. Her tongue flicks around the head of my cock and she hums at the salty taste of my pre-cum.

Breathe.

I drag in a deep breath, willing myself to not explode.

“You taste so good, Bastian.” She looks up at me, a teasing glint in her eyes as if she knows exactly what she’s doing to me.

Moving my hands from behind my back, I cup her face and rub my thumb over her bottom lip, opening her mouth for me. My hips buck forward and my cock slips into her waiting mouth.

Alex sits there, her hands on my thighs, her mouth open and wet, allowing me to slowly ease my cock into her hot little throat. I’m teetering on the edge and it takes every ounce of control I have to not fuck her face forcibly.

“You look so good like this. In front of me, swallowing my cock into your pretty little mouth.”

At my words, her eyes flutter closed, and she moans around me, the vibrations hitting me right in the balls. Too close to the edge, I withdraw from her mouth. Her brow furrows momentarily in confusion but the motion of my thumb swiping over the apple of her cheek wipes it away.

I ease back in, some semblance of control back in place. I’m going slowly, being gentle, not because I’m afraid of hurting her but because I don’t want this to be over so soon.

Popping off of my cock, she says, “Bastian,” before she moves her hand to the base of my cock. “I can’t choke on you when you’re being so gentle.”

Fuck, if she isn’t right.

I rack my brain, trying to think of something to get my mind off of coming too soon.Puppies, yes, that will do. Some of the tension eases in my lower back as I feel myself come back from the edge.

Alex smooths her hand up and down my cock, both of us mesmerized at the sight. Her mouth envelopes me again and as the head of my cock hits the back of her throat, my hips buck.

“God, Alex, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock.”

We’ve found a rhythm now; every time she takes me to the back of her throat I push a little further. Saliva is running down her chin unchecked, and I only let her up for air every so often. She’s a fucking vision like this.

“You’re such a good girl, taking my cock like it’s what you were made to do. I don’t know what I prefer more, seeing your mouth or pussy filled with my cock. Are you wet for me, princess?”

She hums in confirmation, the vibrations on my sensitive flesh another push toward euphoria.

I want to see how ready she is for me. “Show me,” I growl, so close to coming in her mouth.

Alex dips her fingers into her panties, her whimpers fill the quiet. When she pulls them out they glisten back at me, covered in her arousal.Fuck me.

“Play with your pussy and get yourself off.”

When she pops off of my cock, she’s panting for breath. “I’m already so close though, Bastian.”

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