Page 131 of Second Chance for Mr. Alden

“Good morning, beautiful. Happy birthday.”

She crawled up the bed, making sure to trail her fingertips along my legs and then up my hardening length. Seeing her take control at work like that made me want to bend her over her desk more times than not and pound into her from behind. Something we’d done a time or two.

“Mmm, I think I’m ready for my first birthday present.” She ran her fingertips over my pecs, then down to my stomach, before she fisted me.

My hips jerked. “I thought I was supposed to give you your birthday present.”

“Oh, don’t worry you are.” She pulled down the sheet, leaned over, and licked the tip of my cock before sucking it into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck, yes.” My hips rose from the bed. Watching her cheeks hollow as her mouth moved up and down had me almost coming within seconds. I tugged at her hair. “Babe. If you do that much longer I won’t last.”

Her tongue trailed up my length and lifted her lips off with a soft pop. “We’ll get back to this later.” She gave me a devilish grin and climbed on top of me.

Once she straddled my hips, she reached behind to bring my cock to her entrance, teasing me with her wet heat. “But for my first present I want to come hard on this big, beautiful cock of yours, James.”

I grunted as she slowly slid herself down, inch by agonizing inch. When she was fully seated, I held her hips to stop her from moving for a minute. I loved this moment. How her core clamped down on me, how the anticipation to move, to pound into her, built in my body, but even more than that it was the way we fit, like we’d been made for each other.

She wiggled her hips, breaking the moment. “James, it’s my birthday. Fuck me already,” she knew my little ritual by now.

“Happy birthday, baby. I love you.” I thrusted up inside of her.

“Yes, like that,” she groaned.

Her hands slammed down to my chest to hold herself in place as she worked on chasing her orgasm. Wanting to help, I slid my thumb through her patch of dark curls and circled her clit. Alternating the pressure as Jess moaned and grabbed at her breasts and pinched her nipples.

“That feels so fucking good.” Her hips shifted forward and she cried out when I hit just the right spot.

“Babe, you look like a goddess riding me.”

She grinned down at me and tweaked her nipples. “I am a goddess.Yourgoddess.”

“You’re right about that.” I slapped her ass and growled. “You’re all mine.”

She worked her body faster, her movements becoming jerky. “And you’re mine.”

I grunted. No one could make me come faster than her. “All yours, baby.”

I pressed my finger harder against her clit and held it there.

Jess squealed, her body tightened, her core clamped down to strangle my cock, shoving my body headlong into its own release. With a satisfied sigh, Jess lay on top of me, our two bodies still connected.

“I want to stay in bed all day,” Jess whispered against my chest.

My fingers traced random patterns along her back. “I’d like nothing more than to fulfill that request, but I have a feeling everyone else might have something to say about that, my love.”

She groaned. “Whose idea was it to invite all our friends with us on vacation?”

“Invited or paid for them to be here?” God, I loved this woman.

“Potato, potahto.”

I’d originally planned for it to be just the two of us, but when it seemed the only way to convince her to go with me to an all-inclusive resort in the Bahamas was to make sure her friends came too, I conceded. My girl needed a break.

A buzz sounded in the direction of where Jess tossed her phone. She groaned and began to push off of me.

I held tight. “No.”

“I have to.”

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