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I nod my head, even though I’m nervous, I take his hand and slide it beneath my dress so he can feel me. “Does that answer your question, Mr. White?”

Alex moves his hands and tugs my shirt and shorts off with ease, and I begin slowly undoing his tie, matching his pace. I unbutton his dress shirt as we walk towards the gigantic bed. Alex sits down on the edge, and I push his shirt off his shoulders, and then lift up the hem of his undershirt to pull over his head. He places kisses all over my chest, and groans when he sees that not only did I go braless tonight, I also went without panties, and now I’m completely naked in front of him.

“The guys probably wouldn’t have let you out tonight if they saw this,” Alex teases. “And they probably wouldn’t be letting me have you to myself right now.”

I give him a smile before placing my hands on his belt to undo the buckle. He leans back on his hands and allows me to unbutton his pants, and pull the zipper down. I never noticed just how fit Alex was, but I guess he’s also not been this close to me, or this naked. He’s got a v-taper that any woman would drool over, and abs of steel. When he lifts up to allow me to pull his pants down his thighs and calves, I notice that he doesn’t skip leg day— ever. His thighs are well toned to match the rest of his body. Suddenly, I feel a little self-conscious about the extra meat on my bones. I’m just a little chubbier than I was in college, but I manage to keep steady with my weight, thanks to the walking I do around the city.

Maybe I should ask Alex if I can start working out with him to lose about fifteen pounds, or maybe I should tell the guys not to spoil me with all the amazing food.

“Get out of your head, Teagan,” Alex says, pulling me over his body so that I’m on top of him.

“Make me,” I say with a flirty smile.

Alex flips us, so that I’m on my back and he’s on top of me. In an instant, Alex’s mouth connects with mine. His kiss and touch aren’t urgent exactly, it’s passionate. One of his hands trails down, groping my left tit, pulling at the barbell in my nipple. We both groan at the touch.

Alex trails that hand down my torso, and he moves his hand to my slick slit. I push my hips up, not wanting to be teased. I get enough ‘teasing funishments’ from Mac. Alex doesn’t waste any time penetrating me with his long fingers. He pushes two inside me, exploring.

“Shit, Teagan,” Alex mutters. “You’re so fucking tight. This is going to be embarrassing for me. It’s been a while.”

I know what he’s referring to, and I hate that he’s ashamed of that fact. I feel like men take their performance in bed a little too seriously. Well, most men, not Colin, Mac, or Ben. I don’t want Alex to think that I’m going to be keeping score about who is the best at fucking me.

“Hey,” I say, placing both my hands on either side of his face and shaking my head. “Don’t worry about it. I want you to enjoy yourself, I want you to make me yours. Don’t worry about how long it lasts. There’s always tomorrow...”

He smiles at that, pulling his fingers out to play with my clit. “And the next day, baby.”

“And the day after that,” I agree, shuddering a little from his touch. “As long as you want.”

I gasp as he rubs circles against my clit. He’s going to have me cumming in minutes with fingers like that. Why is it a success if a guy can make a girl cum instantly, but not the other way around? I want Alex inside me when he pushes me over the edge.

“Alex,” I gasp. “Get inside me. Please. I want to cum on your cock.”

He groans, and nestles his face in the crook of my neck, and shakes his head. “If you talk like that, I’m not going to make it inside you. I’ll yell for Mac to show me where his toys are, I feel like you’re going to need your mouth taped shut if I’m going to last long enough.”

He pulls back, and I clamp my lips shut, and pretend like there’s a zipper that I secure across.

“You’re too damn cute,” Alex mutters with a smile.

Alex moves his hand that was on my clit, and lines himself up with my pussy. He rubs himself against me, making sure the head is lubricated with my arousal. I whimper, wanting to tell him to go ahead and fuck me, but I promised I wouldn’t dirty talk— at least not this time.

Alex pushes inside me, making me arch my back, he presses his body against mine, holding me down as he moves in and out of me agonizingly slow. I’m not going to push him to go faster though, I want him to take this at his own pace. I want him to enjoy my body, I want him to make it his home.

“Baby,” he whispers, placing kisses along my jaw until he gets to my lips. “You feel so good.”

“Yeah?” I ask, reaching down to grab his ass. He flinches at the touch and I pull my hands back quickly, resting them on his biceps. “Sorry.”

“It’s—” he says, his movements stalling. “It’s okay, you just surprised me. I just don’t like to be—”

I shake my head. “You don’t have to explain. Just do what you need to do, you’ve got control.”

He nods his head, starting his movements again. This time however, he sits up on his knees and tugs my hips to him before thrusting in again and again. He plays with one of my nipples, watching the other bounce with his thrusts, and puts his other hand back to my clit.

“You are so fucking beautiful, Teagan,” Alex says, his thrusts becoming harder. I wrap my legs around him, trying to prevent myself from moving further up the bed.

“Alex,” I gasp, feeling my thighs start to tighten. “You’re going to make me cum.”

“Yeah, baby?” he asks, speeding up his fingers on my clit.

“I want you to cum with me,” I gasp, trying to hold off, but my orgasm pushes through and I feel my walls tighten around his cock, trying to milk him of his own pleasure.

Sure enough, Alex pumps himself into me two more times before he stills and I feel his cum shooting into me. Neither of us dare to move as our orgasms mingle together. Alex doesn’t move until my pussy stops clenching from aftershocks, but even then, he doesn’t pull out of me, he just moves us to lie on our sides. I fall asleep with Alex still deep inside me.

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