Page 22 of All I Want

His tongue traced circles over her clit before sucking the bud into his mouth, drawing more cries from her lips.

“Don’t stop,” she gasped, her body pulled tight with need. “Oh god, I’m so close. Alex.”

He pressed a kiss to her clit and moved back up her body.

“What are you doing? I was so close.”

“Turnabout, remember?” he teased, his lips finding her nipple and pulling it into his mouth, biting softly on the tip.

“You are a monster,” she gasped. “I was so close. Get back down there.” She tried to sound stern, but her voice was still breathy with a desire she’d hadn’t felt in years. Since him.

“So demanding,” he said as he reversed direction and kissed back down her belly. But he continued down her thighs, licking a spot behind her knee.

“You missed a spot,” she said, and he met her gaze with a smirk.

“Oh, you mean here?” he asked right before his mouth found her clit again.

“You are trying to kill me,” she murmured as his fingers sank into her body.

He chuckled against her, and the vibrations set her off. She screamed out his name as she came, her body a boneless mass of desire.

He pulled back and rolled on a condom before he sank into her with a languid thrust. She gripped his shoulders, need sparking through her as she tried to come down from her first orgasm as the next one started to build.

His pelvis was flush with hers as he bottomed out, a raspy groan spilling from his lips before he leaned down and took her mouth with his. He rocked against her with shallow thrusts, the friction against her clit driving her insane, and her hands moved to his chest, scraping across his nipples. He shuddered over her and pulled almost completely free of her body before he filled her again.

His tongue darted out, tangling with hers, and then he rolled them, his lips fused to hers until she broke free with a gasp, sitting up on top of him.

His pupils were blown under the low light, his need clear and hard beneath her, and she rocked her hips.

He gripped her ass, roughly squeezing her as he lifted her hips to move in time with him. She arched her body, throwing her head back as she groaned his name and gripped his thighs behind her ass for purchase.

“Fuck, Mags. You’re so fucking hot,” Alex growled, and she lifted her head to look at him.

His tongue darted out, licking his lips as he watched her body move over his. He skated one hand down the center of her body before his thumb pressed down on her clit, moving in tight circles, and she curled over him, falling to his chest and locking her lips to his. His thumb continued to torment her as she lifted and lowered her body over his cock. She gasped against his mouth, his tongue meeting hers as she poured herself into the kiss.

She would catch her breath later.

And then she was flying, her second orgasm catching her off guard as he rolled his thumb over her clit in time with his thrusts inside of her. She clenched around him, her hands on his chest, holding herself up as she came.

“Yes, Alex. Oh god, yes,” she screamed as waves of passion overtook her.

He continued pumping his hips, but she was useless above him. She rocked against him, but her body wasn’t listening to her. Complete satisfaction had taken over, and when he shifted her back underneath him, she pulled his face down to kiss her again, her hand moving down his spine, her nails digging into his ass.

She couldn’t give him anything else.

But it was all he needed, and he thrust one last time and came, her name a growl on his lips.

Fuck. He was sexy as hell and had only gotten better with age.

“Pretty sure you killed me, Mags,” he said, his voice low as he collapsed into her arms. She welcomed the weight and squeezed her legs around his hips. He shuddered again.

“For a minute there, I think I lost the ability to breathe,” she murmured in a desire-fueled fog.

He shifted his weight. “Sorry. I’m crushing you.”

She held on tight. “No. You don’t have to move.”

They held each other for a minute before he pulled out of her. She couldn’t stop staring at his ass as he walked into the bathroom to dispose of the condom. She wanted to lick those perfectly tight muscles.

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