My breath caught in my throat, and Alex kissed me. His tongue slid into my mouth, and I gasped when he rolled his body onto mine, his muscles rippling under his skin as he moved on top of me.
The heat built between my legs. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, his hand cupping my breast. He teased the nipple with his tongue, and I melted under his touch.
When Alex moved from my left nipple to the right, I pushed my hands into his hair and moaned. His attention to my breasts sent pulses of electricity to my sex. His fingers pinched my nipple while he ran his tongue over the other one.
His hand slid down my stomach, and I gasped.
“Do you want me to stop?” He looked up at me, his mouth so close to my nipple that I felt his breath on the tip.
“Please, don’t.”
He moved back down, his tongue lapping at my nipple before he sucked it into his mouth.
“Oh!” I arched my chest into him.
I wanted more, craved him.
“You’re so beautiful. You have no idea what you do to me.”
When his hand moved over my pubic bone and onto my sex, I opened my legs. I ached for his touch, for the release that he’d given me before.
He slid his fingers over the slick flesh and circled my clit. “You’re so wet for me.” His voice was a deep growl against my lips, and it sent shivers down my spine.
I could only moan in response, my body trembling with need at his touch, and he was dragging it out, teasing me.
He circled the sensitive bundle of nerves slowly. I gasped and grabbed his biceps, groaning as he drove me crazy. He pressed his lips against mine, kissing me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. We made out while he worked his fingers over my clit. He pushed them into me, and I moaned loudly when he stroked my walls, slowly teasing, before he moved back to my clit. His tongue probed and tasted my mouth while his fingers alternated between my clit and my entrance, and I shivered and trembled, on the edge of an orgasm he wouldn’t let me reach.
“Please, Alex,” I moaned.
“Charlotte,” he replied, and my name on his lips was intoxicating.
He removed his hand and rolled onto me, and my legs parted for him to lie between. His cock was hard and rested on my mound, sliding over my entrance. I arched my back, pushing against him. I needed him, wanted him. He reached between us and grabbed his cock, pushing it inside me, and we bothmoaned. He filled me, and I gripped his shoulders as he slid into me, deeper and deeper until he was buried inside me.
“Fuck, Charlotte, I’ve missed you,” he said through gritted teeth.
I moaned in response. “I missed you, too.”
He started moving inside me, sliding in and out. My walls clenched around his cock, and he groaned, his forehead against mine, his breathing fast and shallow.
He grabbed my hips, pulling me toward him as he moved. I wrapped my legs around his waist, digging my heels into his back, and he groaned, bucking his hips faster and faster as I pulled him closer.
The heat between us was almost unbearable. The tension grew, and the knot in my stomach tightened with each thrust.
“Come for me, Charlotte.” His voice was barely a whisper.
And then it all released at once, and I fell over the edge, coming undone in his arms.
“Alex.” I cried out his name and dug my nails into his back.
“Charlotte, I’ve got you,” he whispered and held me close.
As my body shuddered with the waves of an orgasm, Alex picked up his pace. He thrust into me hard and fast, his movements jerky.
His face was buried in the crook of my neck, his hands still on my hips, and he pounded into me.
With a strangled groan, he thrust deep inside of me, and I felt him throb, spilling into me as he came, too. We came together, two bodies melded as one, and I clung to him.
Nothing mattered but the two of us. Nothing mattered but how perfect we were together. I’d been a fool to think that I could fight this, and I realized it was useless. I wanted to be with Alex, and he wanted to be with me.