Page 8 of The Will

Alex didn’t know which had caused these feelings: her eyes, her sobs, or the tender, soft kiss she placed on his lips- but he was rock hard and wanted more of Chloe. Alex broke the kiss but didn’t move away. He kissed his way across her jaw and nibbled on her earlobe, “Chloe,” he murmured, “your mouth was tasty, but I’m greedy. I want to kiss, bite, and taste you everywhere.” He paused for a moment and pulled her close so she could feel his cock pressing into her waist. “Please say yes,” he said breathlessly.

Chloe knew, between the crying and tequila, that she wasn’t sure what she was doing. She was probably in her bed dreaming all this, because this kind of stuff doesn’t happen to women like Chloe. So go with the dream.

“Yes,” was her soft whisper to him.

Alex blew out the breath he had been holding. He had every intention of making Chloe know that someone enjoyed giving pleasure to women like her and not abuse. He wondered how long it would take to strip her as he unbuttoned his oxford. She gasped, her eyes widening when she saw the tattoos that painted the skin of his chest and upper arms.

“You want to touch them?” he asked. She nodded.

He pulled her hands back up to his shoulders, her palms were flat on his chest as she ran her fingers along the art in amazement. While she was occupied with the exploration of his tattoos, Alex got started with her clothes. By the time she realized what he was doing, her shirt and bra were gone. He pulled her close again, relishing in the feel of her breasts pressed against his skin. He removed the rest of her clothes as he distracted her with small kisses and nips on her chest.

Chloe felt like she was on fire. Every kiss branding its place on her skin. Alex was doing amazing things to her breasts with those kisses and bites. He moved to kneel in front of her, but Chloe shook her head. “No, please,” she protested.

Alex looked up at her from his kneeling position. “Chloe, I’m going to taste you. You already said yes, remember?” She nodded, but her lips were trembling. “I will take it slow, okay?” he said. Chloe swallowed and nodded again.

Alex sat her down on the couch in front of him, lifting her leg and kissing the inside of her knee. Alex made a little sound of satisfaction when she gasped. He was going to make sure she did a great deal more than that. He trailed kisses and light licks all the way up to the apex of her thighs, where he blew a breath out into the curls to tease her skin.

Chloe shivered from it as Alex looked up at her face. She had closed her eyes and her mouth was slightly open, so Alex ran one finger slowly up the outer lips of her vagina. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, biting it with her teeth to keep from making any sound aloud. Alex chuckled as he moved his face to where her clitoris was and let out a hot breath directly on it like steaming up a window. “Chloe, you are going to make noises for me, so don’t bother biting that lip of yours. Do you understand me?”

Chloe paused for a second. Was that a request or a demand? It didn’t sound like “no” was an option. She tried out the word just to see if she could. “No?” she stumbled over the word, and it was more a question than an answer.

He licked his thumb and started slowly rubbing her clit, barely touching it before saying, “Wrong answer, Chloe. You already consented, so now we are going to do this exactly as I say, right, baby girl?”

That was not a request and right now she was getting so wound up she wasn’t sure it mattered. She softly replied, “Yes, sir.”

Alex moved his head back into position between her legs. He placed his hand on her abdomen, stopping her from wiggling side to side, then quickly replaced his thumb with his tongue.He started with flicks that hardly touched her and gradually increased the tempo and pressure. Then, he used one finger to slowly enter her. She moaned, his probing was a relief to an itch she couldn’t scratch herself. Alex added another finger to spread her, which also created another wonderful sound from her, closer to a purr.

She was unfurling just for him. “That’s it, Chloe, open for me and show me you want it, baby. What a pretty pussy you have and so wet,” he praised.

Talking to her like that was doing just as much as his fingers and tongue. Chloe pressed her hips up toward his hand. Sounds of his fingers stroking in and out of her soaking wet pussy filled the room. Chloe felt like something was pulling tight on her insides, the feeling intensifying as Alex licked her clit one more time. She started shuddering from her climax, so Alex took advantage of that, burying his face in her to lick and suck her through it. Once her breathing slowed, she opened her eyes to look at him, but she quickly looked away in embarrassment.

Alex would not give her a chance to hide back inside of herself now. He shed the rest of his clothes and positioned his hips in between her lovely thighs. He tilted her hips upward as he pressed his dick into her. She was so wet that gliding in was smooth but tight as she wasn’t used to his size. He reached down between them and rubbed her clit again lightly, causing her to move her hips toward him.

Chloe thrust forward and took him completely in, finally.

Alex curled one arm behind her back to pull her tight to his waist before starting a steady rhythm. He reached up and gripped a handful of her hair, pulling her head back. He kissed her then and began stroking his tongue in her mouth to the same rhythm they were fucking. Chloe purred into his mouth right before screaming through another orgasm. He gulped air in a few times before giving a very triumphant, “Oh fuck yeah,” while finding his own release.

Chloe looked at Alex with amazement as he came. He looked glorious, with the muscles on his chest tense and his chin lifted. She saw his heart was racing from the pounding of the pulse in his neck. He looked down at her, his eyes reminded Chloe of pictures she had seen of the Caribbean ocean—his gaze mesmerized her. With his features, Chloe assumed he has had a more experienced sex life than her. She was more than a little worried about her performance. She lowered her gaze and started to shift away from him.

“Um, no,” he responded to her movement. Her gaze snapped up to look at him. He took a breath, flexing his hips to remind her he was still there inside her. She gasped. He chuckled.

“Again?” Chloe asked, with a combo of surprise and awe.

Alex gave her a gentle smile and spoke softly, “While I would love to do that, as you can tell, I think perhaps a clean-up and bed for you?” He slowly withdrew and Chloe had this sudden feeling of being empty. She must have made a noise or face because he answered her, “It’s okay. We will do that again soon.”

Chloe found her voice. “What do you mean by that?” she retorted with an attitude.

“Pull your claws in kitten,” he said while using his shirt to clean them both up. He slipped her shirt over her head. “I meant I enjoyed doing that with you very much,” he kissed her slowly and deeply, causing Chloe to relax into him. “I would love for you to agree with that statement, but I can see I have more work to do. Come, let’s get you to bed,” he extended his hand out to her.

Chloe took his hand and stood. She followed him to her own bedroom.What is wrong with me?She thought.I am just naturally going along with what he wants.Chloe yawned, long and hard. as he pulled back her covers. She crawled into the bed, and he tucked her in and kissed her forehead. She gave him a questioning look.

“Go to sleep Chloe,” he commanded her. “I will be by in the morning with coffee and breakfast and we will talk then. Got it?” She nodded and yawned again, closing her eyes.

Alex watched her drifting off and smiled. She had been through a ton of emotions today. He would have loved to have brought her into her room and just played. God, how he really wanted that, his cock was twitching in response. “Yes, I know, big guy, but she wasn’t ready for an all-night fuck fest,” Alex said aloud while grabbing his clothes from the floor and getting dressed. He would have to return home shirtless, but as he smelled Chloe in his shirt, his beard and on his fingers, he smiled, thinking,“we will do that again no matter how much encouragement you need, Chloe. I promise.”He got in his SUV and drove off, planning for breakfast with Chloe.

Chapter 7

ChloewokeuptoWhisper kissing her nose. The scrapes from her rough tongue were a rude awakening when she had been dreaming of Alex. Chloe blinked and stretched before giving Whisper scratches on the top of her head.

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