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He throws open the door, then grabs my hand and pulls me out of the car. “Are you trying to make me embarrass myself?” he says roughly, closing the door and then dragging me along the pathway toward the apartments.
Ooh, I’ve riled him up. Heart racing, I run after him as fast as my high heels will let me, hoping I don’t fall over.
We get to the apartment, and he fumbles with the key, manages to get it in the lock, and opens the door. We fall in together, laughing, and close the door behind us.
Immediately, our mouths meet, and I throw my arms around his neck and slide my hands into his hair, while he turns me so my back is to the wall. He pushes up against me, his young, strong body hard against my soft one, from the broad chest to his muscular arms to the very obviously interested part of him that’s pressing against my belly.
I tug at the back of his jacket, and he lowers his arms so I can yank it off his shoulders, and he lets it drop to the floor. He begins to move me back toward the bedroom, still kissing me, as the waistcoat follows the jacket, and the shirt follows the waistcoat. Next he gathers my dress in his hands and lifts it up over my head, and my bra follows seconds later, so now all I’m wearing are my high heels.
I undo his belt, and he toes off his shoes, pulls off his socks, and then his trousers join the rapidly growing pile of clothes on the floor.
Now we’re both naked, and as we reach the bedroom, I remove my sandals, not wanting anything to get in the way. Ooh, now he’s a lot taller than me. I find that such a turn on.
I pull back the duvet, then climb on the mattress and pull him on top of me. We bounce and laugh, and then he crushes his lips to mine, delving his tongue into my mouth. Man, this dude can kiss. I sink my fingers into his hair and scrape my nails lightly over his scalp, and he groans and tears his lips away from mine so he can kiss down my neck.
Seconds later, he closes his mouth over my nipple, and I arch my back as he sucks.
“Harder,” I whisper. He does as I ask him, and I moan, bite my lip, then finally squeal as he increases the pressure. He laughs and rolls over so I’m on top of him. “Be careful what you wish for,” he says, and brings my head down to kiss me.
Mmm… I like inebriated, fired-up Alex. He was good before, but now he’s abandoning his good-boy behavior and turning into the animal I knew he was deep down.
I know he’s thinking we need foreplay for a while to get me ready, but I’ve been watching this guy for hours, and I’m so hot for him, I’m melting, just like in the song.
I move astride him, and before he can stop me, I wiggle my hips until I feel the tip of his erection parting my folds, and then I push down, impaling myself on him.
“Jesus,” he says, his fingers digging into my hips. He groans and closes his eyes. “You need to warn me when you’re going to do that.”
I bend, kiss up to his ear, and nip it with my teeth.
“Ow,” he says, but he swells inside me, and strokes his hands up to my breasts.
“Boy I’m coming for you, are you coming for me?” I whisper.
“Ice cream, you scream, scream for me,” we both sing, and laugh.
I push up and start moving properly, driving him in and out of me. The moonlight slants in through the open curtains, falling across the bed in a sheet of silver, like a black and white photo of the sunshine-filled scene earlier in the day.
Alex looks like a Greek statue, his muscular arms like marble, his strong features like something Michelangelo might have carved. He’s so fucking handsome. I can’t believe I’ve been lucky enough to have a man like this in my bed.
I lean over him, still moving, and kiss him hard, and he cups my breasts and tugs my nipples with gentle fingers.
“Come on Alex,” I tease, taking bites out of his jaw and his ear. “Is that all you’ve got?”
“Jesus. I don’t want to hurt you…”
“I’m not made of china.” I kiss down his neck, then fasten my mouth at the place where it meets his shoulder and suck hard.
“Missie… ouch, you’re going to leave a—ow! Fuck!” He rears up, twisting and tossing me onto my back.
I give a triumphant laugh as he starts moving inside me. “Oh yeah, now you’re talking. Give me all you’ve got.”
“Just how drunk are you?” he says, amused, lifting my legs higher, around his waist, as he thrusts hard.
“Not so drunk that I can’t tell how turned on you are.” I slide my hands around his back, dig my nails into his skin, and draw them down.
“Ahhh… fuck.” He shudders and grabs my hands, his eyes flaring.
“Yeah, about time.” I meet each thrust of his hips with one of my own. “Come on, Alex. Fuck me hard. You know you want to.”
