Page 84 of Second Chance for Mr. Alden

Chapter Nineteen

Alden

My vision narrowedto just Jess and the sensation she created as she rubbed her hand over my pants, against my already hard cock. Each breath was a little harder to draw in as her fingers grazed my abdomen, gliding down until she reached for the button of my waistband. Time stood still as she took her time to pop it open, her gaze flicked to mine as she slowly slid down my zipper.

I loved the satisfied grin that stretched across her face. She owned me in this moment, she had all the power, and she knew it.

Her confidence had my dick hardening even further and I clenched my hands by my side when she reached inside my shorts and pulled out my cock. With just the lightest touch from her, I could picture my come painting her body, and I jerked hard against her fingers when they wrapped around me. She had a firm grip as she squeezed giving me both pleasure and pain.

“Fuck,” I groaned and closed my eyes. Even without looking at her I knew she was smiling.

The control I held on to so tight in my everyday life, snaps when I’m with Jess. She knew how to push me until I came completely apart. In and out of the bedroom. She knew this and reveled in it.

There’s no way to stop the shudder that rolled over my body when her hand swiped up and down my cock from base to tip, over and over again. My hips thrusted in time with her movements. Her velvety smooth skin created the right amount of friction to drive me crazy.

“You have a magnificent body, James. It’s time I worship it properly,” she said on a raspy sigh. My abdomen quivered as Jess laid a trail of kisses down each muscle, only stopping when she got to my rigid length and then she pulled away.

“I know just the way you can do that,” I moaned. My hands fisted in her hair, my body already hummed with need, the need to feel her mouth on me.

Her decidedly wicked tongue taunted me. “Do you now?”

“Are you trying to make me beg, Jess?”

Fingers lightly caressed my dick in a poor imitation of what I really wanted from her. “As much as the thought of you begging makes me soaking wet, this time, just tell me what you want.”

I tugged at her hair hard enough that she had to look directly at me. “I want your lips around my cock, I want you to lick and suck me hard, I want you to moan my name while I’m buried in your mouth so deep you practically gag.”

With her eyes on me, she trembled and licked her lips in anticipation. Jess didn’t like just asking for what she wanted in bed, she also liked me telling her what I wanted. “Yes, sir.” She gave me a sassy wink before lowering her head.

My fingers relaxed their grip in her hair as the wet heat of her tongue licked the pre-cum from the tip of my crown, forcing my hips up. “Mmm, you taste so good, James.”

Her head bobbed up and down as she squeezed my balls in her hand making me groan. Jess sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she took in most of my length. Going down to meet where her hand was still wrapped around the base of my cock.

I forced my eyes to stay open to watch her soft lips swallow my swollen head. “Do you know how hot you look right now?”

She hummed with pleasure at my compliment, and her lashes swept up to meet my gaze. Our eyes met and held as her mouth slid up and down, the swirl of her tongue each time she got to the tip had me panting so hard I practically choked.

I hungrily watched her hands twist around my cock, running from bottom to top until they got to her mouth. I nearly buckled when she twined her arms around me, cupped my ass, and pressed me deeper into her mouth. A groan rumbled up from my chest as the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat, and I just about died from the sensation. My hips jerked uncontrollably at the feel of it convulsing around me.

She picked up the pace. Her warm, wet lips closed around me, sucking harder, drawing me deeper into her mouth, making me moan. This felt so fucking good I didn’t ever want her to stop.

A hot, desperate need wracked my body, my skin heated, every sensation amplified as the drag of her hair slid over my thighs and her pretty mouth took me over and over. Her lips followed the grip of her fist on my cock, and her talented tongue had me primed to orgasm.

“Fuck, Jess. I’m about to come,” I rasped, surprised I could even speak.

Her eyes lifted to meet mine, my breath caught in my throat at the beautiful sight before me. “God, you’re so fucking gorgeous.”

Instead of responding she sucked harder, and her hand moved faster.

Short, ragged breaths tore from my throat and my hands gripped the sheets on the bed. Pressure built, spiraling me toward the edge. “Jess. You have to stop or I’ll ...”

Her lips came off my cock with a pop. She gave it one last lick. “Or you’ll what?”

I growled and grabbed her hips, shoving her shorts off. With that last barrier gone, Jess stretched a leg out on either side of me, bringing her core right over my cock, only to rub back and forth, using my dick to pleasure herself.

It was so fucking hot.

She reached down and circled her clit while she coated my hard length with slick, wet heat. “Sucking your cock, got me so horny, James. I need you inside of me. Now.”

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