Page 128 of Not Your Little Girl Anymore

“Alec,” I start, but my thought vanishes when he takes my lobe into his mouth and drags his teeth along my flesh. He grips his length, placing the tip right at my entrance. He spreads my wetness around with the head of his cock.

“I don’t have a condom,” He admits, his head dropping to the ground.

I stop, my breathing stuttering, and stare at him before shaking my head. “It’s OK. I’m on birth control. Worst case, there is plan B.”

He looks hesitant. “Summer.”

I shake my head, closing my eyes for a second before opening them and looking at Alec’s eyes. “Just take me, Alec. I need you.”

He growls, pushing me down his length. My mouth parts at the feeling of having no barrier between us.

“Oh, my god,” I breathe.”

“You like that?” He guides my hips slowly.

“Y-yes. Fuck, yes.” I stutter.

He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer while I work up and down his length. His hands grope my body as he takes me. Claims me for what I am.

His.

I’m all his and wouldn’t want it any other way.

His fingers grip my hair right at the root. I ride him roughly. This is anything but soft and sweet.

“I’m so close,” I pant.

His head dips down, nipping the skin at my collarbone. My arm flies around his neck like I need to hang onto something because if I don’t, I’m going to lose myself.

Suddenly, a surge of electricity courses through me as he firmly grasps the tender flesh of my thighs and rises to his feet. My legs instinctively coil around him, creating a vice-like grip. Alec pivots, his tattooed hand firmly pressing against the rough bark of the nearest tree, providing him with stability. His other arm moves around my waist, holding me tight as he works his hips hard. The sound of our breaths intertwines with the rustling leaves, and the sensation of his thrusts reverberates through my entire being, leaving me screaming.

“Fuck, pretty girl,” he murmurs.

I grip the strands of his hair this time, pulling tightly as I cry out. The pleasure pulls me into the sky. Stars dance around my vision as my insides squeeze, and my pussy clamps around his length, leaving us both coming undone.

***

“I looked like a straight up fool.” Alec tosses me the plan B box my way, and I can’t help but giggle.

“I told you I would buy it…”

He drops onto the bed next to me, resting his head against a fist. “It was no big deal. I mean, I did tell the pharmacist I was afraid that my girlfriend was going to get me pregnant.”

My mouth drops. “You did not.”

He laughs. “I did. You should have seen her face.”

I cover my mouth with my hand to suppress my laughter. “I can’t believe you. Next top story headline.” I wave my hands in a rainbow motion. “Alec Sokolov thinks he’s pregnant.”

We both laughed louder, and I couldn’t feel more normal than I do right now.

“On a serious note. I kind of felt like I owed it to you.”

My eyes squint, confused as to why he thinks he owes me anything. Then, I remember he kissed me first and stripped my bare ass in the woods… “It takes two to tango. And I don’t think a stick would have been satisfying enough for my needs.”

He sits upright, eyeing me as if I’m keeping secrets. “Are you comparing me to a stick? How many sticks have you fucked? Is this something I should be concerned about?”

I burst out laughing and shake my head. I knew he was going along with my joke by the way his tone shifted. My laugh faded, and so did the smile I had on my face when I look down at the Plan B box. He places his hand on the small of my back and tilts his head, trying to read me. I sigh, flipping the box over to read the instructions on the back before opening the top and pulling out the single pill.

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