Page 68 of Just a Number

He eases back and looks up at me. “Are you ready for my cock, Mel?”

“Yes, please…” He lifts my leg off his shoulder and rises to his feet, grabbing my hips and holding me steady when I wobble slightly.

“Come then.” He steps towards the bed, tugging my hand to pull me along with him. “How do you want it today, baby? Feet crammed up the headboard?” His tone is teasing, but I think he’d give me anything I wanted right now.

“Sounds good to me.” He pushes me down onto the sofa bed and I shift over so I’m lying in the middle. I watch, wide eyed, as he rips open the packet and rolls the condom on. I draw in a big breath, remembering how good it is to be full of him.

He positions himself between my thighs. “I want you to wrap your legs around me. Then when you’re ready, I’m going to push your feet up toward your head, okay?”

I can only nod. There are no words. He grips one of my hips and then there’s the intrusion of the swollen head of his cock at my entrance. He eases inside, and we both groan at the friction.

“You feel so fucking good.” He stares into my soul as he says it. “Okay?”

“Yes,” I pant. He thrusts in further and my breath hitches as he bottoms out. He pauses for a second, giving me a chance to get used to him buried inside me. My legs wrap around his hips, holding him close.

I shut my eyes, trying to memorise every feeling. My eyes prick at the thought that this will be the last time I get to enjoy this, but I refuse to get upset yet again. I open my eyes, wanting to celebrate this moment and wring every possible pleasure from it. “Please, Alex,” I plead, bucking my hips, trying to get him to move. He lays his hand on the pillow beside my head, his other still on my hip. It’s like he’s trying to hypnotise me with his intent stare as he eases out and then pushes back in. It’s painfully slow.I need to be fucked, dammit.

Thankfully, his pace starts to increase. He groans in my ear and then whispers, “You want me to shift you so your legs are up and your feet are near your head?” I gulp, but give him a nod.

He eases back and kneels up and my legs fall away from his waist. He grips my thighs, massaging my hamstrings. He eases my legs up and I get on board, pointing my toes up to the ceiling. “Mmmh,” he groans deep as we adjust, and the angle at which his cock is penetrating me shifts. “Take a breath,” he rasps, and I do exactly as I’m told, drawing oxygen into my lungs. I like him being in charge as much as I like being the one issuing the instructions. It’s freeing to give up the control sometimes.

He pushes my thighs away from him and my feet head back towards the back of the sofa bed.Jeez, that’s a deep stretch.In all the manoeuvring, his cock slips out of me but he thrusts it inside me and there’s an insane stretch as he fucks me from a whole new angle, my body almost folded in half. I cry out, overcome with the intensity of this new position.

He looks down to where his cock sinks inside of me. With his eyes half-lidded, the man looks like pure sex. “You. Take. It. So. Fucking. Well.” Each word is punctuated by a thrust.

He braces a hand against the back of the sofa bed, increasing his intensity and pace. I’ve never been fucked this thoroughly before. I don’t want it to end.

My hair rubs against the pillows as my whole body shifts with every thrust.

I’ve never felt this alive before.

The frame of the bed squeaks in rhythm with his deep thrusts.

How will I ever move on from him? He bends down and plants a kiss on my lips before straightening up. He lifts a hand to my mouth and plunges two fingers between my lips.

“Suck them, baby,” he rasps. I suck them as hard as I can, getting them nice and wet. I moan my disapproval as he removes them, but I’m soon rewarded when they tap on my swollen, needy clit. He massages me with just the right amount of pressure, like he already knows my body off by heart. “I want you to come for me, Mel.”

He’s usually got a wonderfully dirty mouth on him, but tonight, it’s like he owns me, mind, body and soul. Right at this moment, I would crawl across burning coals for this man. And so when his fingers make another loop and press together to gently squeeze my clit, I detonate. The orgasm arrives at great speed. My whole body shakes violently and I can’t hold in the long, low groan that leaves my lips. My whole body tenses, and there’s a rush of wetness as I explode all over him.

I’m panting, completely discombobulated, and not even on this planet as he follows me over the edge, pumping his hips several more times, spearing me deeper than I thought possible as he spills his seed with a roar.

Chapter twenty-eight

Alex

It’s like my soul has left my body. I’ve just poured every drop of my essence into the woman currently underneath me.Fuck, that was incredible.The sex with her has always been explosive, but we really took it up a notch. I ease back so that I can lower her legs down to the bed, giving her hamstrings a rub as I do so, knowing they will probably be tight after she’s spent a while in that position.

I ease out of her with a wince and grab a tissue from the box next to the bed, wrapping it around the condom and throwing it into the bin. Mel tugs me closer, opening her legs up so I can lie nestled between them.

“Hmm, that’s nice,” she whispers softly as her arms squeeze me tight. She’s cuddly tonight, which seems unusual. I was half expecting her to be up and out the door before I even remembered my name following that out-of-body experience.

I lay there as our heartbeats pound in synchronisation. I nuzzle her cheek and plant kisses over her face until she giggles.It’s the most magical fucking sound I’ve ever heard.She sounds light and happy and I know right here, in this moment, that I would do anything to make her feel like this.

“You okay?” I ask as I reach a hand up to stroke over her hair.

“Yes, that was incredible.” There’s a sense of wonder and amazement in her voice. And I’m really fucking smug to have caused it.

“Don’t let this be the end. We can make this work.”

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