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I raised an eyebrow. “I want some mindless sex, and you’re good,” I said it rather too loudly.
He didn’t look as happy with that statement as I’d expected. “I don’t want you to be my fuck buddy. I want to spend time with you, but I do want you sexually too.”
I nodded. “You want to fuck me, I want to fuck you, we’re buddies, so… let’s go.”
Alfie looked pensive again.“You’re sure about this?” he asked as we got into the cab.
“Are you? Why do you keep asking me?” I was thinking about the girl, maybe he was having a pang of guilt about having sex with me and seeing her.
He laced his fingers with mine. “Never been more certain about what I want to do with you, but I don’t want to hurt you.”I smiled.
“You won’t,” I lied. “I’m looking forward to it.”
We arrived at his place, and Alfie took me inside. This time it felt different. He didn’t dive on me as soon as we arrived.
“Drink?” he enquired, walking to the fridge.
“I think I’ve had enough for tonight.”I had sobered up a bit and wanted to make sure that I could stay in control.
He looked seriously at me. “Is that why you’re here… because you’re drunk?
Chapter Thirty-Seven
DISTANT VERSES DISTANCE
Frowning at Alfie as we stood in his kitchen, I said, “I’m not here because I’ve been drinking, or maybe I am? I get horny when I drink, but I know what I’m doing.”
He continued to sip his wine and stared at me. “What are you thinking?” I murmured.
He smiled and exhaled giving a soft laugh.
“You really don’t want me to verbalize that for you.” Alfie shook his head, winking playfully at me. I wanted to reach out and touch his beautiful lips.
“Maybe I do,” I provoked.
Draining his wine glass, he walked over to me and set it down on the counter with a soft clink. Walking behind me, he whispered seductively in my ear, “I’d rather show you. Can I touch you now?”
Turningmy head, I looked behind me, meeting his gaze that was really more of a lusty stare.
“We’re already here. I don’t have to answer that,” I admitted deadpan.
Placing his hands on my ribs, he turned mearound,thenslidthem down and around to my ass, and I shuddered. He pressed my front into the counter and pulled my hips back firmly grinding his erection hard against it. Pressing his face close to the side of mine, I could feel him breathing down my neck and heard him inhale sharply as a hand moved to run up between my legs.
His thumb stopped just short of my sensitive flesh that was flowing with juices. Breath ragged, hands trembling, Alfie buried his face in my neck with soft kisses and inhaled deeply. ”Fuck,” he cussed.
Tracinghis tongue up my neck to my jawline, I shivered and moaned, “Oh, God.” He smiled into my neck, before turning me to face him.
Alfie’s mouth crashed onto mine, his tongue exploring deep into my mouth. I didn’t get time to anticipate him kissing me, or the sudden, hungry, wet, hot tongue invading mine. He made me groan with pleasure.
I moaned loudly. “Oh, Alfie.”
Saying his name drew a guttural growl from him and he pressed me against his lean body by gripping my ass cheeks and pulling me closer.
Alfiekicked my feet apart to get closer yet, then put his hands under my arms. He slid me up his hard body and lifted me onto the counter. His hands skimmed my inner thighs again, making my dress ride up, and he tugged the hem from under me, pulling it up over my head. He dropped it to the floor, his eyes locked onto mine.
Pushing my legs apart, he tugged my panties aside. Hot breath became a cool breeze as he blew on my clit, before fluttering his tongue lightly. I murmured, “Alfie, the window.” We were in full view of the picture window near the door.
“I don’t care who looks, I need to taste you. I can’t stop.” Sucking my folds into his mouth in exquisite pulses, he sent currents shooting off in all directions and an overflow ofjuice pooling between my legs. I gasped with the sensation of it.
