Page 40 of His Secret Betrayal
I shake my head and grit my teeth. “I want it, but I don’t know if I can…”
Alek wraps his hand around my cock and begins stroking it back to life. My body lights up with electricity at his touch, and I moan when his thumb swipes over my sensitive cockhead. He leans down, bracing himself with one arm over me as his tongue darts out to trace a light circle around my nipple. He sucks and flicks at the bud, his hand stillworking my cock. The dual sensations are delicious, and I find myself relaxing underneath him as that odd pleasure-haze begins to return.
“That’s it,” he murmurs. “Now, deep breath in and then exhale.”
I follow his instructions, gasping as his cock sinks a little deeper inside me. He continues this pattern, making sure I’m still lust-drunk on pleasure before sinking another inch deeper. Until finally, he sinks inside me to the hilt. The burn begins to dissipate, the stretch to accommodate his thick girth becoming a welcome sensation.
He groans as his hips meet mine. His voice is strained, his arms trembling like the effort to hold back is just that hard. “You’re so tight.”
“Kiss me,” I demand. His eyes widen, a surprised grunt slipping from his throat when I suddenly grab the back of his neck and haul him toward me. But he comes willingly, our lips sealing together. A rumble of approval vibrates his entire chest as we continue kissing, his hand threading through my hair. I gasp into his mouth when his hips begin to rock.
“Feel good?” he hums against my mouth.
I nod wordlessly. The feel of his cock sliding along my inner walls leaves me speechless.
Goodisn’t the right word.
Out of this world.
Exquisite.
Fucking life-altering.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but being with Alek is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. It’s nothing like the women I’ve dated. My sex life has always been fine. Satisfying but nothing extraordinary. But Alek’s cock has me seeing stars.
Alek peers down at our joined bodies, watching as he pulls out nearly all the way. “You look so good splayed out beneath me, yourtight ass split open by my cock and taking every goddamned inch. I wish I could stay like this all night, watching it slide in and out.”
“Fuck,” I whine, my fingers scratching down his arms as his praise catapults me into new sensations. My show of neediness spurs him on, a ravenous expression overtaking his face as he snaps his hips forward. I arch my back, crying out when his cock slides against a new spot that makes my insides light up.
“There it is,” Alek murmurs. He picks up speed then, rolling and snapping his hips with enough force to fuck me into the mattress, just as I requested earlier. When my hands scramble for purchase along his shoulders, my fingers digging into his back until I think I feel something hard and bumpy underneath his shirt, he grabs my hands in an iron-like grip and pins them to the mattress in one hand.
“You like taking my cock, don’t you?” he taunts breathlessly. A drop of sweat rolls down the side of his face as he pants over me, the thrust of his hips downright brutal. I nearly scream when he pegs my prostate again, his free hand bracketing my throat but never squeezing.
“Feels good… feels—Oh my God,” I babble, my eyes nearly rolling into the back of my head.
“Yeah, it does,” Alek grunts, sounding lost in his own world as his cock pumps in and out.
My balls tighten, the heat in my groin building into an inferno as I get closer to my release. Alek continues playing my body like it’s his own personal violin, and God how I want to be his instrument.
I whine beneath him, the corner of my eye tickling with an unshed tear as the pressure builds and builds.
“Please, Ineed…” I beg. What I’m begging for, I have no clue. Alek, however, seems to understand Luke gibberish. His hand leaves my throat to wrap around my cock. It only takes a few strokes before my orgasm is rushing straight toward me, and I nearly scream when it hits me. My cock erupts, my cum spilling all over Alek’s hand and dripping onto my stomach.
“Yessss.” Alek groans the single word into a long, drawn-out syllable as his thrusts become erratic. “Knew you would be a good boy and come for me.” His hips snap forward one last time before his mouth falls open on an animalistic grunt, his warm cum filling the condom. He releases my wrists, falling forward to nestle his forehead against mine. I wrap my arms around his neck, and we lay there in each other’s embrace for long minutes as we pant.
My body is a melted pile of gooey warmth underneath him, my limbs heavy as my brain buzzes with post-orgasmic endorphins. I blink sleepily up at him, not quite sure what to make of his expression. He looks surprised but also… it’s this serious, searching look. I don’t know what he’s looking for.
Finally, he places a chaste kiss on my lips before pulling out. I hiss at the odd sensation, and he gives me an apologetic smile. “Stay here,” he says softly. He returns a moment later, and I don’t even protest when he cleans me up with a warm washcloth. I could do it myself, but I don’t really want to. I like having his full attention on me, his eyebrows furrowing with concentration as he gently wipes me down.
Rolling over on my side after he leaves to deposit the washcloth in the bathroom, I’m a little surprised when the bed dips behind me. I thought he might want to go back to his own bed now, but the idea of not having to sleep alone makes my heart flutter. He pulls me back against his chest, his arm over my waist as I snuggle back into the embrace.
“Thank you,” I whisper, knowing I don’t have to elaborate. Thank you for making me forget, for making me feel safe, for making me feelgoodwhen I have so little of it in my life right now.
He squeezes my hand. “It wasn’t exactly a hardship on my part,” he murmurs, making my lips spread into a silly grin as I chuckle.
Before long, my eyelids grow heavy with sleep. My breaths even out, and Alek is already snoring softly behind me. Just as I give into the pull of sleep, something occurs to me.
Alek never took his shirt off, and I never got to run my hands up the rippling muscles of his chest and back.
