Page 52 of Just a Number

“What?”

“Just like you were last night, but facing the headboard this time.” As he says it, he moves over to the side, giving me space to get in position.

I feel awkward, but he hums his approval. “Yep, just like that.” His fingers stroke my pussy.

“You’re so wet already. You like sucking my cock, huh?”

“I do.” I say it like a vow.

He eases a finger in and I let out a keening cry as his rough finger strokes me inside. Another finger strokes my clit, which is beating a heavy pulse.

“You’re ready for me already.” There’s a sound of wonder in his tone.

“Please, Alex.” I can’t hold back the begging. I need him inside me. He adds a second finger and uses them to spread me, my head dropping toward the bed as need pulses through me.

He takes pity on me, removing his fingers. I look back and watch as he sucks them into his mouth to taste my arousal.

“Delicious.”

I bite my lip, craning my neck to see what he does next.

“Face forward.”

I decide that the quickest way to get him inside me is to follow his directions, so I do as he says. He lines the head of his cock up with my entrance and eases the tip in. I whimper, ready to be full of him, to be connected. Then he grabs my hips and thrusts forward, at the same time as pulling me backwards. His satisfied groan brings a new flood of wetness.

Impaled by his cock, he’s so deep inside me that it’s hard to think. I’m so full.Of him.Instead of pulling out to thrust again, he grinds his hips, pushing in even further. A gasp escapes me as I am completely owned by this man.

“Please, Alex, please fuck me.”

He says nothing, but he slowly withdraws, all the way to the very tip. And then another plunge while he pulls my hips. It sends a pulse of pleasure that makes my toes curl and I grip hard at the sheets to stay in place.

He sets a punishing rhythm. The slapping sounds of our bodies coming together with each thrust are filthy. The absolute definition of being railed. I can’t do much to participate otherthan hold steady and let him move my hips and my body as he sees fit as I savour the girth of his cock as he thrusts in and out of me.

“I want you to touch yourself, Mel. I want you to get your finger on that swollen little clit of yours and massage it until you come all over my dick.”

I lift my hand, taking a moment to find my balance, before I reach down between my legs, brushing my forefinger and middle finger against my clit. In this position, it’s swollen and sensitive and I press my two fingers either side of it, squeezing gently for pressure.Oh, my gosh.I swear, stars appear before my eyes.Fuck, that’s good.

“That’s it, baby, work yourself to an orgasm.” Between the rasp of his voice and my fingers rubbing that oh-so-sensitive spot, I tremble all over. I gasp as the sensation overtakes me, every part of my body on fire as pleasure spreads all over me. I call out his name with a scream. Alex increases his pace, pumping several times until he lets loose a roar as his cock pulses deep within me.

We stay where we are, panting. His cock still buried inside me, right to the hilt, causing aftershocks of pleasure. He runs his fingertips down my spine, causing an involuntary shiver to overtake my body.

Jesus. This man. The things he does to me.I can’t help but wonder how long before he does them again.

“What about Zack?” Alex asks.

I check the time on my phone and see it’s still early. “I’m not expecting him anytime soon.”

I’ve asked if Alex wants breakfast. We are both dressed, me in a smart casual outfit ready for some work calls later and Alex in the clothes he was wearing last night.

“Okay, sounds good.” His thumbs latch into the belt loops of his jeans and he rises up onto his toes while he watches me fasten the last couple of buttons of my blouse.

“Come on then.” I corral him out of my bedroom, and he follows me down the stairs.

I make eggs on toast for us both while he prepares the coffee and we sit, side by side, at the breakfast bar. I watch with amusement as he shovels the food down, clearly ravenous.

“Built up an appetite?” I joke.

“Need to keep my strength up,” he says with a cheeky wink.

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