Page 5 of Alex

I lean forward and resume our kiss, eager to get to the better part of the evening.

His hands make their way up the front of my shirt and under my bra. He squeezes my breasts before rolling my nipples between his fingers.

“Oh, fuck.” I cry out as pleasure shoots down my spine.

The way he’s massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples is almost enough to make me cum, but I’d never let him know.

He pushes my bra up and tucks my shirt under the band to give him easier access. Leaning forward, he wraps his lips around the stiff peak.

His tongue swipes across my nipple, teasing it until my hips buck against his. He moves onto the other one, giving it just as much attention as the last one.

“God, you have the most perfect nipples I’ve ever seen.”

His compliment makes me blush. No one has ever said anything like that to me before.

“Perfect nipples.” He repeats before trailing his hands down my sides to grip my ass.

“Perfect ass.” He kisses my neck while squeezing my ass and dragging my core along his cock.

It’s straining against the fabric of his swimming trunks and, by the feel of things, he’s not lacking in that department.

“Perfect lips.” He murmurs before crashing his lips to mine.

I get lost in the moment and let the pleasure be my guide. Hands grasp at clothing, removing the items as if they are on fire. His thumb finds my clit and circles it, bringing pleasure down to my wet slit.

I impulsively rock my hips, dragging my pussy along his cock, letting my juices coat his shaft. I shouldn’t be doing this with a stranger, especially unprotected, but there’s something about him that makes me want to be reckless.

With the moon shining above, I bite the corner of my lip and look at him, unsure if I can touch him. Sure, it might be silly considering the state that we are in, but I wait for his answer.

He nods his head, granting me permission to do as I want.

I smear the tiny drop that has gathered on the tip before wrapping my hand around his shaft. His hips thrust his cock into my fist, and I let out a soft moan.

I want to stay here all night, naked and stroking him, but he has plans of his own.

He reaches into his pocket and grabs a condom, expertly tearing open the wrapper, and sliding it down his length before lifting me up and placing me just above his hard rod.

I should probably tell him what’s on my mind, but I don’t. There’s no point in ruining the mood with the truth about me still being a virgin.

I dig my nails into the flesh of his chest as I slowly and cautiously lower myself onto him. Histhumb rubs faster over my clit with each inch I take of him.

When he’s fully seated inside of me, I let out a soft sigh.

He’s bigger than I thought, and his cock stretches my walls to their breaking point. There’s a slight sting as I try to get used to him, but I’m impatient.

I need more.

Raising myself up and sinking back down onto his shaft, I watch as his eyes darken. He’s enjoying this as much as I am.

He lets me control the pace for a few moments as my walls tighten around him.

When a small orgasm ripples through me, his hands grip my hips and hold me still as he thrusts up into me.

His pace is bruising and relentless as his cock spears me, almost as if he wants me to scream his name.

I lean my head back and look up at the moon as his mouth attacks my nipple. His teeth rake along the sensitive skin before clamping down.

“Shit!” I wince in pain, but the pain slowly turns to pleasure.

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