Page 71 of Love You Like That (Excess All Areas 4)

Alex slid his joggers to the floor. How had she not realised he was naked beneath them? Before climbing onto the bed, he pulled out a condom, ripped a small bullet vibrator from its package, and a tube of lube. Not the normal things she usually associated with sex with a partner. The vibrator was usually reserved for solo moments.

Alex’s hand on her hip drew her gaze back to him. “Teammates,” he said. “In case we need them, yeah?”

“I don’t think sex with you is going to be like sex with men I’ve slept with in the past.”

“I certainly hope not.”

He climbed onto the bed and knelt between her thighs, before reaching for the bowl of icing. He smeared a line from her breasts to her belly button. “I don’t want to hurt you, unless you want me to. And I really want to hear you come. Sometimes, that needs a little help.” He lowered his mouth to her stomach and began to lick his way south.

The warmth of his tongue against her skin, the heat of his breath, knowing he was heading to her clit, turned her on. But knowing he already cared about making sure it was good for her took the pressure off mentally trying to will herself there. And by letting go of that, she could just enjoy his every touch.

“Put some icing where you want me to lick next, Zoe,” he said, his eyes heavy-lidded. “Anywhere north of your clit.”

“North?”

Alex chuckled. “I like what you were thinking…but dairy and genitals are a recipe for infections. So, icing has to sadly stay PG.”

The icing was cool as she dipped her fingers in it.

His erection stood proud between them, thick and heavy. God, yes, they were going to need the lube. His eyes watched her fingers as laid a trail of icing from her belly button to her pubic bone.

“Good girl.”

Alex followed the trail with his mouth, then shattered her. His tongue lapped her, probed her. He circled her clit just before he sucked her into his mouth. He repeated his actions, changing direction, making anticipation build.

She rode the edge of orgasm, so close she felt as though she could fall over. Then he would stop and change pace.

“Alex,” she cried, as he stopped her orgasm for the fourth time. “Please.”

He moved for a moment, and then she jumped at the vibration. With it centred on her clit, Alex continued to torture her with his tongue. The pressure within her exploded and the orgasm caused her to grab his hair and cry out his name.

Ripple after ripple of pleasure drenched her. Intensity like she’d never known caused every muscle to tense then release.

As she gasped for air, she gripped his wrist, the vibration now too much, and Alex tossed it away immediately, using just his tongue to ease her down.

“I want to see you come again,” Alex said, reaching for the condom and putting it on. When he was done, he added some lube, stroking it up and down his cock in a way that had her confused as to whether she was still riding her orgasm or was ready for another.

“You know,” Alex said. “My plan was for you to suck my dick again. But after edging you, I need this more. I need you right now.”

“Edging?”

He sometimes forgot that his and Zoe’s experience of sex was not the same. “Getting you close, then letting you fall back down, repeatedly, until your body is so wired it detonates.”

“That’s why I still feel aftershocks?”

“Yeah. And I want to feel them too.” With one swift stroke, he seated himself deep inside her. “Fuck, yeah,” he ground out, sliding his hands beneath her butt to open her to him. There was no longer a line between where she ended and he began. Just a perfect sense of oneness as he began his measured strokes.

“Alex,” she gasped. Her nails raked up his back, and he increased his speed.

Every thrust brought her a step closer to a second orgasm.

“I love that I can take you from a usually calm man into this more desperate version of yourself, Alex.” She drew in a deep breath. “I want you to lose yourself in me.”

He climbed to his knees, pulling her legs with him until they were together, pressed up against his chest. “Feel so tight like this,” Alex said, gasps of air punctuating every other word. Grabbing the vibrator again, he slid it to her clit. The vibration passed through her, and he could feel it. In his dick, his balls. “Ah, fuck, I can feel that. Can you?”

Zoe nodded, unable to speak.

“Want to fuck you like this every day. Deep. Hard.” He thrust faster as he edged closer to spilling into her. “You getting close, Zoe?”

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