Page 32 of Where the Dark Knelt
Pink Lady: Pervert! You shouldn’t have been looking.
SEXPERT: You shouldn’t wear clothes that get you noticed then! Let’s get the fuck out of here.
Pink Lady: I came in a cab with the others.
SEXPERT: I don’t want to know what you did in the cab or who with. Meet me at mine.
I laughed at the last comment. I was buzzing after all the attention. Alfie’s playful mood was also turning me on. He was right, if we were going to do this, then we didn’t need anyone judging us for it. I felt better now that I knew he was protecting our relationship by not drawing attention to us.
Pink Lady:I’ll come to your place.
SEXPERT:Grammatical error there, my dear. You mean you’ll comeatmy place, but you’ll beg first. See you at mine in 30.
Making my excuses, I toldSaffy, Holly, and the others, that I needed to be elsewhere. I whispered to Holly, “Don’t wait up.”Saffywinked, and I called a cab to take me to Alfie’s house.
When I pulled up, he was already home. He opened the door, and his eyes had a naughty glint that told me he was fired up and ready to go.
I had just about got through the door when his arm slid around my waist, twisting me in a half turn. He caught the door with his heel, and it closed with a bang behind me. Hedipped slightly and caught my legs with his arm just above my knees, lifting me up to cradle me in his arms.
Alfie’s mouth came crashing downon mine as he walked upstairs with me to his bedroom. I was in heaven. The room was softly lit, and he placed me down gently on his bed. Sliding his knee between my legs, he pushed them apart before leaning in on me.
Crawling over me, Alfie took most of his weight on his elbows but ground his solid erection against my sex. I gasped in reaction to the thrilling sensation this ignited throughout my body.
Grinningat my reaction, he began to pepper kisses around my neck and collarbone, leaning in to kiss my mouth hungrily.
Alfie’s tongue lashed inside my mouth, dueling with mine, until he seemed to give up and caught my bottom lip in his mouth, sucking it. This sent jolts of electrical pulses running through my veins.
Drawing his head back and balancing on one elbow, he shifted his weight a little to see me. “Jesus, baby, you made me sohard tonight in your fuck-me heels.” I laughed and arched my head back on the bed.
Alfiequickly took advantage of this and licked up my neck to my earlobe, then nuzzled my neck. The effect this had on me was electrifying, and goose bumps crept over my skin, my entrance throbbed, and I groaned loudly. “Oh, those sexy little sounds make me hard,” he murmured huskily to me.
Jumping off the bed, he ran downstairs, leaving me wonderingWTF? He returned a few minutes later with a whitecarrier bag full of stuff. “What do you have there?” I asked, puzzled.
“Supplies!” he informed me, grinning wickedly. “Take all your clothes off… leave the heels on. I want to fuck you in those… please?” he pleaded, making a praying motion with his hands.
I laughed hard at his request.“Well, seeing as you’re begging,” I replied playfully.
“Pinch me, am I alive or did I die and go to heaven, cuz I swear you’ve been killing me since I met you,” he mused. I giggled at him, it may not be emotional, but he was funny and sexy.
Placing his mouth over mine in a sensual kiss this time, suddenly we were serious again.I felt the chemistry build between us, not to mention his restrained cock that appeared to be straining in his pants.
Moving position to adjust himself, he groaned, and I couldn’t decide if the experience was more painful for him feeling it, or me watching him suffering. “Stand up,” I commanded boldly.Alfie stood, and I caught his zipper and lowered it slowly. He gasped when my hand brushed over his erect cock, just a few threads away behind his boxer shorts.
Pulling his jeans down below his knees, I told him to take them off, freeing his straining bulge.His boxers tented, and I giggled at how ridiculous his size was. Hooking my fingers inside the waistband, I unveiled his cock as I drew his boxers down his legs.
Alfie’s thick, veiny, wide cock sprung forcefully toward me when released. He shucked his boxers off and threw them onto the pile of clothes on the floor, then grabbed his bag of ‘supplies’. He delved into it and produced a bottle of champagne and a tub of ice cream. He paused to smirk at me, before setting them on the nightstand.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Alfie was standingin front of me. I cupped his balls in my hand, the skin smooth. Gasping,heclosed his eyes.
I began to massage his scrotum and stroked a finger delicately up the shaft of his cock and very lightly tapped myfinger on hisAPAand glans. He gave me that sexy guttural sound he did in approval.
Alfie’s breathhitched, and he seemed to hold it for a second before letting out a low moan. I felt my slick juices leak onto my thighs when he did this. I rubbed his glans with my thumb and saw a little pre-cum escape from the slit. I massaged this around him and continued to twirl around hisAPA.
He rolled his head back, his eyes closed, and I moved my palms onto either side ofhis cock, sandwiching it and rubbing it gently up and down. I saw more pre-cum escape, and pressed my lips to his glans, took just the mushroom shape into my mouth and supped it lightly, before sucking a little harder. “Damn,” he growled.
I allowed my lips to linger, kissing his head, and I rubbed my tongue flatly over it. He sucked in a breath of air, hard. Fisting his hand in my hair, he held it and thrust himself deeper into my mouth, groaning loudly, “Jesus,ohhh, yeah! Just like that. There you go.” He stared down at me gripping my hair from behind, tugging it lightly. “Look at me, Lily.”
I stared into his eyes when hedemanded this, and I sucked harder. “You like that, huh?” I mumbled around his cock before I took him back into my mouth. I moaned long and loud around it, sending vibrations through his sensitive flesh. I smiled when his legs began took shake. Then I took in as much of him as I could. He let out a guttural growl in desperation.
