Page 18 of The Rules Of Attraction
Heat rushed over my skin and set ablaze when he parted my legs further and replaced his fingers with his tongue.
“Alex.” I called out his name but that just encouraged him to continue.
“Come for me, angel.”
I didn’t need any encouragement though because I was there, exactly where he wanted me to be. The orgasm that gripped me sent me over the edge. It had me writhing beneath him as I called for him. I grabbed a fistful of the bed sheets in an attempt to grab on to some control.
And, I really tried hard to catch my breath.
“You like me here too. I think we’re good to go. We can try other things later, angel.” He chuckled.
Later? I wasn’t sure if I could survive the next five minutes never mind later. I was still moaning against the remnant of the electrical spark from the orgasm that had taken me.
When I saw him move over to the night stand and retrieve a condom, I remembered that we hadn’t even gotten down to business yet.
Watching him sheath himself was even sexier than watching him.
“You ready angel?” He asked with a confident smile.
I couldn’t believe I was doing this. And with him.
As logic threatened to pierce its way back into my mind I held a mental hand up and thought screw it.
It was time for actual fun, and with a man that I was convinced was a god.
“I’m ready.”
I watched him guide himself to where I craved him and as he pressed into my core I arched my back and moaned.
He took his time to work his way deeper inside me, until I felt full of him. I winced in half pain, half pleasure as he hit my g-spot causing another wave of orgasmic bliss.
“Did I hurt you, angel?” He stopped looking concerned.
“No, I’m great.”
“Tell me if you want me to stop.”
“No, please don’t stop.” I couldn’t bear the thought of him stopping, and this not happening, but I loved that he was concerned.
I also loved that he didn’t need to be told twice.
He pulled out and thrust back into me and started pumping slowly in a sure rhythm we both enjoyed.
Just in those few seconds I forgot Tom as if he never happened, but took the time to note that what I’d had before wasn’t sex. It was more the case of trying a thing that resembled what it was supposed to be, but wasn’t it at all.
This, what I was doing with Alex, was sex.
Faster, he moved faster and I felt my mind once again slip.
This was ultimate pleasure, and my body was on fire with it. Luxuriated in the fiery sensation. Alive with savage energy.
The way that he held me and took me was almost primal. It was raw, needy, instinctual. As if he needed me as much as I needed him.
I wanted to believe that.
Every nerve quivered in my body as he slid out of me and turned me over so that I was on my hands and knees.
“You like me that way. Maybe you’ll like this position too.” He said in a ragged but controlled voice.
