Page 43 of Curvy Alpha Bride
I sink into her kiss, teasing her lips with mine and lashing my tongue into her mouth. She moans softly and leans her head back, writhing against me.
Mabel grabs my shoulders, bracing herself against me so she can open her legs and wrap them around my hips. I put my arms around her, squeezing her against my body and digging my knees into the bed so I can thrust against her.
I feel her arms slip around my shoulders. Her fingers stroke gently against the back of my neck, sending chills running down my spine.
“Yes, Xavier, yes,” she whispers. “Fuck me, please.”
A ragged gasp rips out of my throat as I shove her skirt up her thighs and throw off my robe. Mabel leans her head back and thrusts her hips towards me as I run my hand down her inner leg and plunge my fingers into her warm, wet pussy.
Mabel cries out and shudders, her hips bucking up and down as she clings to my shoulders. I rub up and down, stroking her clit with my thumb and teasing her pussy with my fingers.
Suddenly, she tugs on my shoulders, pulling herself up, and locks her mouth onto mine. She kisses me deeply, almost in a frenzy, as she devours my lips and lashes her tongue into my mouth.
Her hips rock back and forth, and I slide my fingers through her slick, throbbing folds, gently fingering her as she writhes and twists under me. Rough gasps shudder through her throat as she begins to tremble, thrusting at me with her hips and yanking on my shoulders.
“Fuck me,” she moans. “Please just fuck me.”
I wrap one hand around the back of her head, pressing our mouths together as I plunge my tongue into her mouth. At the same time, I pump my fingers into her pussy, and she thrashes in my arms, screams trapped in her throat as an orgasm rages through her.
As the quaking subsides, I ease back on the kiss. I lightly stroke her pussy with my fingers, teasing just a little before I grab my cock and rub the head against her hot, throbbing slit.
Mabel thrusts her hips towards me, grabbing my ass at the same time, joining us together in one swift stroke.
Chapter 15 - Mabel
This is a really bad idea.
I don’t care!
The hard weight of Xavier’s body pins me down. His hands grasp at me, dig into me as the hot, wet press of his mouth overwhelms my senses and demolishes my self-control. Since the moment he left me, an overpowering need has grown inside me, a craving that demands to be satisfied, torturing me because I thought it couldn’t be.
And I spent every day in agony, believing I would have to live with that ache forever. Since the moment I saw him again, I’ve been fighting it, and I can’t resist anymore.
I wrap my legs around him, reaching down to grab his ass, and thrust my hips wildly. As his arms go around me, pinning me in place, I finally feel his hard cock against my aching pussy. Bracing my hands against him, I slam my hips forward, joining us together.
Xavier shudders, gripping me tightly as he lowers his head to my shoulder. I lean back, feeling every hard, thick inch of him slide into me as deep as he can possibly go. My every muscle clenches against him, my arms, my legs, and the ones in the furthest reaches of my body.
As my inner spasms squeeze his cock, Xavier gasps into my shoulder, tightening his grip on me. I rock my hips from side to side, feeling his hard cock moving deep inside my hot, slick pussy.
Xavier turns his head, and I feel his lips brush my ear. For a horrible moment, I think he’s going to say something and break the moment.
Don’t you dare say you love me, or you need me… not now.
I turn my face towards him, capturing his lips with mine and kissing him deeply. The heat builds between us, and I can feel his hands roaming all over my body as his cock gets harder and thicker inside me.
I squeeze his ass with both hands, thrusting my hips forward to drive him in even deeper. He breaks the kiss as a long moan rips through his throat, and he closes his eyes, shuddering as if he just took a mortal wound. His arms tighten around me, and he rocks backwards against my grip, starting to thrust in short, hard strokes.
As pleasure streaks through my body, I lose my grip on him and run my hands up his back to cling to his shoulders. He increases his pace, every stroke longer and harder than the last, until my knees slip away from his hips and I can barely hold on to him.
Xavier tightens his arms around my waist, crushing me against him as he runs his hands up my back and clamps onto my shoulders. He pulls back his hips and thrusts against me, pinning me between his cock and his hands. A loud cry rips from my throat as the sensations collide and send intense waves of pleasure rippling through my entire nervous system.
With my deepest inner muscles still clenching against him, Xavier braces his hands against my shoulders again, then locks his knees against the bed to thrust into me faster and harder. My orgasm explodes inside me, then renews itself again and again until I’m screaming under him, clinging to him as he thrashes me with his cock and all the strength in his body.
His cock thickens inside me, and a ragged cry bursts through his lips. He rocks against me, still keeping me pinnedbetween his hands and hips, grinding the hard length of him into the soft part of me so deep inside that only he can reach it.
Anticipation floods through me as I wait for him to finish, but instead of letting his body go, he relaxes against me, leaning back until our bodies part. I look up at him, trying to catch his eye, but his face is firmly focused on my breasts.
He moans as he bends down to take one of my nipples in his mouth, squeezing my other breast hard enough to hurt. I bend under him, still pinned by his body as he gropes me and sucks on first one nipple, then the other.
