Kristopher
Alessia wanted to play, but she’d likely see soon that I wasn’t one to be provoked. I let her splash me a few times before I decided to seize my opportunity to strike back. And she didn’t make me wait long. As she backed into the cave, I smirked and advanced closer. Once I had her exactly where I wanted her, I dipped under the water just long enough to grab her leg. A swift pull later and she joined me beneath the surface. Seconds later, we both came up for air. I sported a smirk where she had a look of indignation. I let out a chuckle, then realized that it wasn’t the type of forced one that I had to do around my children, peers, or friends. It was natural and one that rumbled deep in my chest.
“Maybe everyone was right about you all along,” she murmured.
“About what?” I asked.
She let out a giggle. “That was a dick move, so...” Her words trailed off as our eyes met.
Hers were full of amusement whereas mine had darkened into something more. Alessia’s lips stayed parted and while she didn’t ask for what she wanted, I could see the silent pleading in the depths of her espresso eyes. I reached out and grabbed her by the back of the neck, my hands tangling in her long, wet tresses. I heard her sharp intake of breath but swallowed the sound when I fused my lips to hers. I kept her head immobile as our mouths moved hungrily over one another’s.
She was clinging to my arms, her nails digging into the hard muscle I spent hours a day building, in the gym. I wanted to feel more than that, though. I wanted her soft, dainty hands moving over every inch of me. I wanted them running up my chest, stroking my cock and even being dragged down my back as I fucked her to an orgasm. I also wanted her long legs wrapped around my neck as I ate her out. She’d have to taste as sweet as I imagined she would. There was only one way to find out, but I didn’t make any moves to confirm my suspicions because I was honestly enjoying this kiss. It’d been so long since I had kissed a woman, including my soon to-be ex-wife. Even before everything hit rock bottom with Hayley, I was more going through the motions when it came to sex. I’d fuck her well and make her come multiple times, but there had been little satisfaction to be found during those encounters. There was no hint of intimacy with her as there was now, and I wasn’t hard enough to pound rocks with something as simple as what I was doing with Ale.
Alessia Johnston. I’d done some research on her after our first meeting, and it shouldn’t have surprised me to learn that she’d been the one to give two friends of mine the greatest gift someone could ever give them. It also didn’t shock me that she was still feeling the effects from that surrogacy. When people would mention this world being small, they certainly weren’t lying. She was more than a willing womb, though. She was a woman and having watched Hayley go through pregnancy twice as she gave me the two most precious gifts in my world, I could only empathize with what Ale had gone through.
There was so much more to her, too. She graduated at the top of her class, came highly recommended by her colleagues, and was the exact type of girl I’d destroy if not careful. There hadn’t been much to be found regarding serious relationships. There’d never been any marriage licenses applied for, or engagements listed. There’d been one guy she’d lived with, but once things ended, she redid the lease under her own name and that had been it.
Perhaps the most impressive thing I had found in all that the private investigator had been able to dig up in such short time had been her genuine love for helping others. Sure, we took oaths as doctors, but the amount of volunteer work that she did was staggering. Besides the countless hours of time that she offered herself up to various causes, she was motivated to do so. It had just been a year or so since she had given her first speech during one of the Alzheimer’s Foundation events.
She was everything my ex-wife was not. Where Hayley was vapid, Ale was compassionate. My ex only cared about herself. Ale cared about so many others, many of whom she had never even met. She would make an impact in the world one day, and that was if she hadn’t already for someone. If nothing else, she was providing hope for me that I, too, could find someone whose values would be more aligned to mine after my divorce. We didn’t have much time, so tonight would be all we had. It was upon that realization that I knew I had to have her tonight. Had I been optimistic in hoping for it? The answer would be yes, but now, I needed her more than she would ever know.
I broke off the kiss and pressed my forehead to hers. “Wow,” she breathed out, causing my gaze to drop to hers.
Ale’s eyes were naturally dark already, but they became even more so now. She was breathing rather heavily, and as she sucked oxygen back into her lungs, I lowered my mouth to her neck. My lips traveled along her collarbone, then up her neck to her ear. I traced my tongue along the shell and relished the tremor I caused. She still had her nails dug into my arms, and they stayed that way as I backed her up to the cave wall.
I lifted one of her legs so easily, and it wouldn’t take much to lift the other. As if she knew, her grip on my arms lessened. “Touch me,” I instructed, and her shaky gaze rose to mine.
“Touch you?” she asked, and I gave her a nod.
Picking up her hands, I placed them on the top of my chest and had to hold back my growl as she slowly dragged them lower. It was even better than I had anticipated it would be. I grabbed the back of her head and drew her closer. My mouth crashed back down on hers, and this time as I kissed her senseless, she continued to touch me. Her hands were like magic traveling up and down my chest, until one moved much lower.
I groaned against her lips as her hand brushed my erection. I was so fucking hard for her, and I wanted nothing more than to fuck her. First, I needed to make what would be our only night together special. When she dipped her hand into my swim trunks and wrapped it around my cock, I deepened the kiss. Our tongues danced together as she slowly stroked me. Her leisurely movements should’ve been enough to make me slow things down so we both could savor the moment, but it had the opposite effect. In fact, she was so close to making me come that I pulled away and was nearly done in by her soft whimper.
My hand moved to hers and stilled it. “There are so many reasons why we can’t do this,” I admitted, “but I don’t give a damn about any of them right now. Only one will stop me from making you come.”
“And that is?” she asked in the breathless tone that aroused me even more.
If we would’ve had more time, I would spend night after night exploring every inch of her body and taking her in every way possible. It wasn’t a luxury we had, so I wasted no time in answering her question. “All you have to do is tell me to stop, and I will.”
“I-I don’t want you to stop,” she finally stammered after several long seconds. She then leaned forward and pressed her lips to mine. As she went to thrust her tongue into my mouth, I nipped at it, causing her to drop her head back. With her throat now bared to me, I couldn’t resist temptation. I wanted to be gentle, but a desperation filled me unlike any other so when my mouth touched her soft, salty skin, I sank my teeth into her flesh.
She grabbed my arms once more, and I licked and nibbled my way up and down her neck, and even bit her shoulder before I lowered myself into the water. Once I was leveled with her waist, I wrapped her legs around me and rose to my feet. The sea in this spot was about five and half foot deep, but I was just over six foot tall and able to easily lift her out of the water.
I buried my head between her legs, even though she still had her bottoms on. I kissed at the inside of her thighs, and gave a few nips here and there, before I pushed the offending material off to the side. She was bare, and her lower lips just as tempting as her others. I dragged my tongue through her slit and the simple act had her crying out. Alessia’s legs trembled, and I had barely done anything to her yet. I needed to taste her, so I used my fingers to hold her lips apart, then tongued her entrance.
“Kris,” she cried out, then dug her hands into my hair.
Back in my youth, sex had been such a natural part of growing up. I often found myself in competitions with my friends to see who could accumulate the most notches on their bedposts, and with all that experience came skill. Looking back at that time frame, I wasn’t always proud of my actions, but they had made me into the man I was today. I was just as flawed as everyone else was, but I had matured by the time I finished college and settled into my career.
Now, I knew what I wanted, and I didn’t waste time on mundane things. Right now, there was nothing more that I desired than making her come. Ignoring my name as it slipped off her lips, I began to eat her out like a starving man. My tongue dipped into her repeatedly, previewing what I would do with my cock once I had a chance. Eventually, it wasn’t enough. I attacked her clit with the same fervor, and inserted two fingers inside of her core, reaching spots my tongue couldn’t. Her body would jolt from time to time as I quickly learned how she liked to be pleasured. I was a quick study, and she’d reap the benefits of it soon enough.
Her hips bucked upward when I added a third finger. She was so tight and wet. Her sheath was like heaven, although it she was scorching me alive like hell. Alessia took everything I gave her, and the incoherent words spilling forth confirmed that I was hitting the mark. It wasn’t long before she reached down with both hands and dug her nails into my skull. I kept up my ministrations and when I started to nibble on her clit, her entire body tensed, and the sound of her orgasm echoed in the cavernous chamber.
I continued to stroke her through her climax, and when her body finally relaxed in my hold, I pulled away and lowered her back into the water. Her expressive eyes were wide and dazed, and wanting her to taste the sweetest flavor I had ever sampled myself, I pressed my lips to hers and thrust my tongue into her mouth. I kissed her with the same reckless abandon threatening to break free while reaching down to squeeze my cock. I was ready to explode off just making her come, all the while knowing I wouldn’t until I had brought her to another one first.
I finally pulled away upon realizing I had no condom with me in this cave. I always kept a few in my wallet, even after I had been married, and I was about to make good use of it now. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told her, and she smiled shakily at me.
Someone had damaged her self-confidence, and some instinct inside of me roared to break free. If she thought she was anything other than amazing, I wanted to erase it from her mind. If only things were different, I could prove it to her orgasm by fucking orgasm. I would have to make do with the time I had with her, so I decided to not waste another second. I took her hand and waded out of the cave. When we reached the steps, I lifted her ahead of me, and growled at the way she wiggled her ass in front of me.