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Chapter 20

Summer

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When Alex kissed me the world faded into a mass of nothingness.

That wicked, devilish smile lifted the corners of his mouth now. It weakened me as he claimed my lips once more, teasing my tongue with his, exploring my mouth , his hands wondering all over me.

God, could anything feel better than his kiss and his touch?

He had the ability to make me feel instant pleasure without doing very much.

His lips felt like fire on mine, scorching me and sending a blast of heat that sizzled every nerve in my body.

We kissed each other with raw hunger, tearing away at each other’s clothes until I stood before him in my little black thong and he was just in his pants.

Ripples of muscles tensed a my touch feeling more solid and hard.

When I woke up this morning, I felt excited at the thought of being with him. It was all I could think about. I hadn’t felt that kind of excitement in years and I decided that I had to push all the bad things that had happened to me right to the back of my mind.

Whatever it was I felt for Alex spoke directly to my emotions and engaged my soul.

Being with him had never felt wrong even when I’d just met him.

It always felt right.

It felt like living.

“I need you now, angel.” He groaned against a kiss he placed on my neck. “Want to suit me up?”

My ears were already ringing, but now I had to contend with the drumming of my pounding heart.

I nodded, trying not to look too eager at the chance to touch him.

He reached into his back pocket and handed me a condom packet. Magnum extra-large.

I took it, then ventured to the zipper to his pants. Once I slid that down the pants drifted down his legs revealing Calvin Kline boxers.

The sight of him stole my breath away, and the tattoos just served to make him look truly delicious.

I looked at the boxers and felt my heart flutter signaling that it was at least still working. I decided on taking the condom out first, then moved the soft cotton fabric down his waist, down his hips, away until his massive cock jutted free of restriction.

The boxers drifted down his legs and he stepped out of them.

The wicked smile on his face returned when I took hold of his length and rolled the condom down from the tip to the base of his shaft.

He reached out and played with my nipples, rolling them between his fingers and making me wetter.

“Ready to go.”

“Yes.” I answered giving him a little smile.

He turned me to face the wall and ran his fingers down my spine as he positioned me.

“Hold on tight baby.”

I tensed when he moved the side of my thong away and pressed the fat head of his cock against my core. Then slowly he made his way inside me. One inch at a time until I felt full of him, full of passion, full of what I wanted.