Releasing her nipple with a pop, I stare into her eyes. “What, kitten? You want more?”
She nods her head so fast I can’t help but chuckle. Raising up, I unbutton her jeans before removing them. I have to take a few breaths to stop myself from pouncing on her.
Alice is beyond sexy. I don’t know what drugs that fucker Declan is on to call her anything but sexy and beautiful. She has an hourglass figure with a slim waist. Her breasts fit her frame perfectly. And that ass is something to be envious over. God tookhis time creating her and that body. It’s only right that it should be worshipped.
I yank my shirt off before bringing my lips down to hers again. The feel of her soft breasts against my chest causes me to growl. I trail my hand down her body and in between her legs.
I rub her through her panties. They are already soaked. Alice grips my shoulders and moans into my mouth. I speed up my fingers, taking her higher and higher. She breaks the kiss, throwing her head back.
“Oh God. That feels so good.”
“Mmm,” I grunt before pulling her panties to the side. I cover one of my fingers with her wetness before slowly putting it inside. Alice gasps but keeps her eyes on me. When I add another, she pulls my head down for a hungry kiss.
She moans into my mouth as I finger fuck her like my life depends on this orgasm. Alice grinds into my fingers, and her breathing becomes labored right before she rips her lips away.
“R-Red, s-som-something’s happening,” she stutters. She tries to pull away, but I grip her hip with my free hand, holding her in place.
Has she never had an orgasm? Then I remember who her husband is, answering my own question. I bet that fucker has never gotten her off. That only makes me want to spend the entire night making her come.
“Let it happen, baby. Let go. Come for me.”
Her walls squeeze my fingers as I feel her gush more juices. Her moans become so loud I have to silence her with a kiss while she releases on my fingers. Her body shakes as she comes down from her high.
“W-what was that?” she breathes out.
“The beginning,” I answer. Removing her underwear quickly, I lie between her legs, facing her drenched pussy. Alice triesscooting away. I lay my arm across her stomach, holding her in place.
“No, Red, you don’t have to do tha—Ahh!” she moans as I dive in face-first. There is no buildup once I taste her on my tongue. Just feasting. Her pussy tastes so damn sweet.Thisis a drug, and now I’m hooked.
She moans while gripping my head as I devour her. She rolls her hips, practically feeding her pussy to me. When I put two fingers inside her while licking her clit rapidly, her legs wrap around my head, damn near decapitating me. I didn’t stop, though. I want to drink her down.
“Red! I’m going to come again!” she screams. I’m so glad the kids’ room is on the other side of the house. This would have certainly woken them up otherwise.
“Give it to me,” I hum. After another hard suck, she comes. Her body shakes violently as she moans, calling out my name. Once her body relaxes, I stand up, removing my jeans and boxers in one go.
When Alice's eyes land on my dick, her eyes bulge for multiple reasons. One, I’m larger than the average man in size and width. Two, I have a Prince Albert. I only got the piercing because I lost a bet, but I haven’t regretted getting it. It heightens the sex for me and my partner.
“C-can I touch it?” Alice asks meekly.
I nod my head with a grin. Alice gets up and crawls to the edge of the bed. Her hand wraps around my cock, and it jumps at her attention. Alice smiles, loving her effect on me. Her movements are slightly uncertain, so I wrap my hand around hers, guiding her. Showing her.
Our eyes are trained on each other, never breaking the connection. When her movements speed up, I groan like a wounded animal. Her tiny hand is giving me more pleasure thanI have ever had. I feel my cum rising, so I pull her hand away. Alice looks up with a slight frown.
“Baby, if you keep going, I’m not going to make it inside you.”
Alice lies back, and I climb between her legs. Lining myself up at her entrance, I hesitate when I remember I’m not wearing a condom. Then I remember I don’t even have condoms in the house at all.
“Fuck,” I grit before sitting up.
“What’s wrong?” Alice sits up, covering herself. Her eyes are filled with hurt.
“I don’t have condoms here, baby. I’ve never brought a woman into my home, so I never felt the need to keep rubbers here.”
Her face turns from relief to nervousness. “U-um, if you’re clean, you don’t need one. I had a checkup right before I came here, and I c-can’t get pregnant.” She looks away quickly, but not before I see the embarrassment and hurt in her eyes.
Gripping her chin, I bring her gaze back to mine. I want to ask more questions, but this night has been perfect. I want to enjoy it with her. Kissing her lips, I lay her back against the mattress before pushing into her. She gasps and sinks her nails into my back.
“Red,” she moans.