by Marie James
I nod at her in acknowledgement.
“You guys going to be okay getting home?” Ian asks as he stands, reaching down a hand to help Lorali up. He then reaches over and does the same for Josie.
“Yeah, we’ll catch a cab. Have a good night you guys.” With that I place my arm around Alexa’s back and walk towards the dance floor.
When we make it to the gyrating mass of people, I make sure Alexa’s facing away from me. I know if her mouth is close to mine, I’ll kiss her, and if we start that then the evening will end up in the bathroom stall. My plans for her tonight include much more than a quick fuck.
Her height in the sky high heels she’s wearing is perfect; my cock fits right in the grove of her ass cheeks and she seems to have no issue rubbing herself against it. We dance for several fast paced songs. I have one arm around her waist and a hand resting on her hip and she’s reaching her hands back and gripping my ass.
The slow ‘seal the deal’ song of the night comes on and I turn Alexa around in my arms. We’re both sweaty and so aroused. I’ve just about blocked everyone else in the room out and from the glazed over look in her eyes; she could care less who’s around us. I’m her only focus right now.
I sweep a wet strand of hair off of her forehead and cup her cheek before bringing my lips down to hers. The kiss is sensual, passionate, and full of promise. I catch her moan with my mouth and deepen the kiss, letting her know slow and easy is not what she’ll be getting tonight.
I reach behind her and grip her ass, bumping the plug that’s still in place. She preens at the stimulation. “Ready to get out of here?”
I feel the dip of her head as she smiles against my lips. I reach down, clasp her hand in mine, and pull her towards the door. Getting a cab outside of the club was easy and within a few minutes we were settled in and heading to her apartment. Without thinking, I’d given the cabbie her address instead of mine. I keep telling myself not to read too much into it, but I know I did it so she’ll think of me taking her every time she lies in her bed. I don’t even have time to question my urge to mark her in her own territory before she’s rubbing my cock through my slacks with her dainty hand.
I feel the need to get the logistics out of the way before we reach her apartment. “You know I’m gonna fuck you in the ass tonight, right?” I whisper against her neck.
She stiffens against me. “Why does that scare you, Angel? Ever tried it before?”
“I tried it once in college.” She dips her head avoiding eye contact, her hand motionless against my erection. “I didn’t enjoy it at all. It was very painful.”
I can tell she has more concerns than just that so I remain quiet, urging her to continue.
“This,” she grips my cock. “Is much larger than what that guy had been working with.”
I grin at her. “And if I told you that I’d never do it unless I knew you’d love it?”
She continues to avert her eyes. I scoop my finger under her chin and gently tug it up, forcing her to look me in the eye. “Have we ever done anything you didn’t enjoy?” She shakes her head no in response. “And we won’t, Angel. Trust me?”
She grins and I know she’s willing to at least try. I lean and kiss her with repressed violence, my body humming at the anticipation.
Chapter 22
Alexa
I told Garrett that I trusted him and would let him try the whole anal thing, and I do trust him, but I know my body and there’s no way I’ll enjoy his huge cock back there, but he’s been seducing me all night and I’d probably agree to just about anything right about now.
I hold my finger against my mouth and point to Josie’s door reminding him that we’re not alone here. We quietly make our way to my room and he’s on me before the door closes. He’s rough as he pulls my sequined top over my head and throws it aside. I don’t remember him taking my skirt off but it’s gone as well.
I return the favor and pull his shirt free of his slacks and make quick work of the buttons. As he’s shrugging it off, I go after his belt buckle and zipper. I’m surprised that he leaves the belt in the loops as he lets them, along with his boxers, fall to the floor. He toes off his shoes and kicks them and the clothing towards the pile of my hastily removed clothes.
We slowly make our way over to my bed while our mouths are kissing and hands are exploring. He lifts me up with an arm under my behind and we fall on the bed in a tangle. His mouth skates down my neck, licking, kissing, and nibbling. My fingers clutch at his hair as his mouth finds my sensitive nipple, my back arching, pushing more into his mouth.
Garrett’s hands reach up and begin massaging each breast as his mouth leaves a burning trail down my stomach. I spread my legs wider in invitation as I feel his heated breath over my core. My head is thrown back and my eyes are closed. Sex with this man is out of this world. It’s like he’s been formally trained on how to take a woman and make any idea he may have sound like heaven. Like she’ll die if her body isn’t given what he’s offering. The idea of what’s on the agenda for tonight is becoming less of a fear and more of a need the lower his mouth gets on my body. Before long I know I’ll be begging him for it.
“So beautiful,” he whispers against my slick folds.
He withdraws his hands from my breasts and brings them down to spread my lips open, giving him more access to my pleasure point. The slowly licking of my clit’s driving me crazy and I grind myself against his mouth. He nibbles my clit in response and it sends electrical currents all over my body. I hum my approval.
“Like that?” He coaxes, his hot breath adding fuel to an already raging fire. I shake my head violently.
Suddenly I feel a light pull on the plug and then it slips back in. Garrett continues this in and out tugging while he continues to devour me. The sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. I still my hips and let him have complete power of my pleasure. I’m overtaken by a powerful orgasm before I can even register the buildup.
“Garrett!” I cry out as my body convulses and trembles. The aftermath is long lived; my body continuing to shake for several minutes. Garrett leaves his scorching mouth suctioned over my center until my body calms; his tongue nudging my over sensitized bud periodically, the action sending more jolts of electricity through my body.
Eventually I manage to look down at him; the satisfaction in his eyes at my pleasure nearly stops my heart, and I’m ready for him to see the same look on my face once I give him what he needs.
“I’m ready for you,” I pant breathily at him and moan when I feel him pull the plug free of my body one last time.
He reverses his trail of kisses from earlier up my body. I close my eyes once again at the feel of his warm mouth and talented tongue on my nipples.
“I don’t want you to be scared, Alexa.” He cautions as he looks down at me, his full body in line with mine.
“I’m not.” I admit truthfully.
“I won’t last long. You’ve been winding me up all night.” He nips my chin. “I know that tight ass of yours is going to be heaven.”
“Please, Garrett. I need you inside of me.” The words are out of my mouth before my brain even registers what’s being said. I knew I’d be begging for it before long!
“Condoms? Lube?”
I angle my head towards my bedside table and he shifts his weight as he reaches for the supplies. He rests the cold bottle of lube on my belly as he sheathes himself inside the condom. He strokes himself as he reaches for the lubricant. He pops the top and squeezes a generous amount on his fingers. He lowers his lubricated hand to me and swipes his fingers against me. I can’t help but moan at the forbidden touch. He rubs the lube back and forth and periodically dips one of his thick fingers inside me. His actions have me on the verge of orgasm quickly.
He pulls his hand back and adds more lube to it before stroking it up and down his proud cock. “Legs up, Angel. Feet on my shoulders.”
I do as instructed which causes my hips to lift slightly off the bed. With one
hand wrapped around my leg, his fingers resting against my clit, he uses his other hand to slowly feed his large cock against my puckered entrance. I tense, the fear from earlier choosing this time to show back up. My eyes jolt up to his.
“Relax, Angel.” He coos with a soft comforting voice. Just as the large head pushes against me the thumb of his other hand begins making slow, maddening circles against my clit.
“Push out,” he whispers. The second I comply I feel him pop inside, my tight ring of muscles scream at the invasion. Just as I’m about beg him to get out his thumb begins rubbing my clit in earnest, the sensation diverting attention away from my over-stretched area.
He leans in and settles over my body; the head of his thick cock the only thing inside of me. He nuzzles my nose with his. “Angel,” he groans, getting my attention and causing me to open my eyes. “Am I hurting you?” I want to tell him yes, but I mentally run a full body check and aside from the intense full feeling and some mild pressure, I’m not in any pain. I shake my head to let him know I’m ok.
“I need you with me, Alexa. Keep your eyes open.” He slowly eases a few more inches inside. I moan and fight the urge to close my eyes. He begins the slow push and pull into me, his thrusts measured and deliberate. “I won’t come until you do.”
I’m only able to discard the idea that I’ll get off briefly before a bolt of energy gently creeps down my spine, eliciting more moans from my lips; the foreign feeling of his actions have my body in turmoil, until his hand reaches between us once more.
His talented fingers are flicking and rubbing my over stimulated bundle of nerves as his thrusts get deeper and faster, small grunts leaving his mouth.
“Feels good…so…so good,” I pant out as he leans in for a kiss.
“Need you to come, Angel.” I shake my head to tell him no, but before I can beg him to make it last longer he raises his body off of mine, wraps one arm around my legs, and thrusts three fingers into my empty, deprived, and saturated core.
I cry out as my pussy is filled after being left untouched since we were at the table at Duo. “Come NOW, Alexa!” Garrett demands and my body obeys.
He begins to thrust harder and deeper than he has all night and half a second before my body begins to tell me it’s too much he stills, his release taking over his body.
“Alexa!” He roars as I feel the jerking of his cock as it spurts inside of me. “Fuck.” He whispers reverently as he reaches down with his hand and sweeps his thumb over my over sensitive clit as he simultaneously pulls himself from my body.
Unable to sit up any longer, he crashes beside me and immediately pulls me to his chest. My breathing is still ragged against him. We remain silent for a few minutes as our heart rates and breathing calms.
“So?” He eventually asks.
“Mmm.” I respond and I can feel his smile against the top of my head.
“I didn’t hurt you?” He asks directly, and I know he needs to hear the words.
“It was amazing, Garrett, but I’m sure Josie won’t think so tomorrow.” I giggle against his chest. I’m sure the neighbors may even leave me a nasty note at the decibel he yelled my name at the end.
He chuckles. “You’re probably right. Shower with me?”
I lift myself off of his body and we make our way into my bathroom. We help wash each other and as much as I long to kiss him and turn the shower into something more sensual, I know the raging storm of our sexual need has passed for the time being and I don’t want to scare him.
My urge to tell him that I think I’m falling for him is so strong, but I refrain . I know any type of admission like that is the one thing that’ll end what we have faster than anything else. So I remain silent.
Once out of the shower we towel off and Garrett reaches for his clothes. I know he’s leaving and I do my best to hide my sudden pang of sadness. He slips on his boxers and surprises me when he straightens the covers, slips underneath and reaches for my hand.
He notices my steps falter at his actions. “I want to hold you, Angel. Just until you fall asleep.”
I nod and slide in beside him. He tugs on me and forces me to wrap myself around him. I fall asleep quickly, my calm breathing matching his. I can’t help but think that he feels like home as I nod off.
Chapter 23
Garrett
I woke up several times last night at the foreign feeling of Alexa’s body on mine, yet not once did I make a move to leave. Her softness against me and her warm breath ghosting against my chest was comforting. I’d let her jump out of the bed the last time we fell asleep together, but it wasn’t happening today, and since we were at her apartment she had nowhere to go.
Sometime after falling asleep the last time she managed to get away from me but settled her back against me. My body must have instinctively moved with hers, because waking up now I found myself wrapped against her. I managed to reach behind myself and grab a condom from her beside stash without her waking. Once it’s situated where it needs to be I take the chance of her being wet and slide my cock against her entrance. Holy shit! She’s soaked; I knew she’d been having naughty dreams last night, on more than one occasion I felt her grinding her hot pussy against my leg as small whimpers escaped her mouth.
I slowly inch my way inside her and wrap my arm back around her waist. I had no intentions on moving much; I’m just trying to satisfy my need to be inside her, but when she starts rolling her hot cunt on my cock I can’t help but thrust into her to the root.
She gasps and grips my arms with her hand, nails biting into my flesh. I begin pounding into her. Her gasps and moans matching mine on each thrust. “I can’t get enough of this hot pussy!” I grunt in her ear. “Scream my name when you come for me, Angel!”
Only a handful more thrusts and “Garrett!” rips from her lips as I feel her tight body clenching at mine, grabbing it so tightly my balls immediately draw up and I’m coming with her.
“Holy fuck! Alexa!” I yell as she milks the come from me with her gripping pussy.
I kiss and lick her neck as our bodies calm, my semi hard cock refusing to fully deflate while still inside of her. “What are you doing to me?” I whisper against her neck.
“Nothing much, just giving you the best sex of your life.” She replies. I can tell by her tone of voice that she knows she’s stating a fact and not fishing for compliments.
I murmur my agreement against her back and shift my hips, stroking my cock inside her.
She tilts her head back to look me in the eyes. “Again?” She teases with a smile and small sway of her hips.
I can’t help but chuckle; she’s insatiable. “I don’t think I have it in me right now, Angel.” I notice the small frown she tries to hide from me. “Meet me tonight?” I offer as a consolation.
The smile is back on her face. “Here or at your place?”
I nip her shoulder before answering, making her turn her head towards me once more. “Mine,” I answer then take her mouth in a passionate kiss.
I pull away from her and head into the restroom to deal with the used condom and to grab a quick shower. I’m unable to hide my smile when I see her watching my every move with lust filled eyes.
She’s still on her bed when I leave the shower. The look on her face tells me she could eat me alive if she wanted to; the catch in my chest tells me I’d let her.
“What time should I be at your place,” she questions as she watches me dress.
“I have to make sure things are smooth at the club before I take off.” I tell her. “Say about eleven?”
“Sounds good.” She smiles up at me as I make my way to the bed.
I lean in and kiss her, running my tongue along the seam of her lips, but keep it chaste. “See you then, Angel.” I promise before walking out and leaving her on the bed.
Chapter 24
Alexa
If I weren’t lying in my bed I’m sure my jaw would be on the floor. The side of Garrett that smacks my ass and ties me up I understand. Th
e sweet side of Garrett Hale is what always makes me question my sanity. He’s confusing me and even more frightening is he’s making me want more than what we agreed to.
So, I do what any woman would do in my position: I called in sick to work and texted Lorali to come over with wine. I needed someone to talk with and since I have relied on Lorali being straightforward with me for the past ten years, of course she’s who I rely on this time around.
Lorali doesn’t disappoint when she arrives just over an hour later with not one but two bottles of wine. I grab glasses from the kitchen along with a platter of cheese and crackers. I sigh as I pour a glass of wine and sink down beside her on the sofa.
“What’s going on?” She asks with a grim expression on her face. She knows I’m fiercely independent and it’s not often that I call her in for help.
“First,” I say with a grin, “let me see that rock!”
She glides her hand in front of me. The huge round cut diamond is flanked by two equally impressive smaller pare shaped diamonds. It’s nestled in a platinum setting with a smooth band.
“It’s gorgeous!” I grin up at her. My heart melts at the smile on her face. I love that she’s so happy. “I would’ve checked it out last night but you seemed…distracted.” I waggle my eyebrows at her.
Her cheeks flush with mild embarrassment. It amazes me that she still gets that way about Ian; she did, after all, sleep with him for the first time in Garratt’s office at Ampere!
“Yeah, we uh…were distracted all night!” She brings her hand back and draws it close to her body, cradling the Tiffany & Co. ring close to her heart. “So you want to spill on why I’m here and you’re not at work?”
I can’t help but laugh at her jumping right to the point.
So I guess I’ll jump right into it also. “Garrett and I decided to be fuck buddies.” She gasps. “Exclusively.”
“Really?” Her surprised question comes out in more of a screech than a question.
