Page 9 of Dirty Little Secret, Baby
He pressed me against the wall, held my wrists, looked at me for a long moment, then started kissing me. Wilder and wilder. And with every brush of our lips, with every dance of our tongues, I knew this was what I wanted too.
"Beth, you have a gorgeous ass," he whispers in my ear, kisses his way down my neck, and slides the strap of my dress gently off my shoulder.
"You too," I say, pull him even closer, try not to let his hard cock drive me completely insane, and smack his wet butt. "And so nice and wet."
We really could be two immature teenagers, because we both giggle at my more than clumsy remark. Maybe it's the alcohol, maybe it's my way of covering insecurity, because I've never done anything like this.
"Then off with it," Alex laughs, still grinning, and starts shamelessly undressing in front of me. First the shirt, then thepants along with shoes and socks, and finally his retro briefs, which had been clearly bulging.
Then he's in front of me. Naked. As God made him. And God definitely had more than one hand in this body. Every inch of it is heavenly. The six-pack, the defined pecs, the biceps, the hard cock that, I admit, I look at the longest.
"I'm right here, Beth," Alex says, smiling as he tips my face up with a finger and kisses me again. Only after a few seconds, and as if he had all the time in the world, does he let me go and start pulling my dress over my head.
"Beautiful," he murmurs, taking his time to look at everything, then works at my bra, which promptly falls away. "So pretty," he whispers again, and draws a finger slowly from my throat down between my breasts, past my navel, until he reaches the edge of my panties and presses over it gently. "So wet," he adds even softer, biting his lip.
"Come on," he says, urges me forward with his hands under my butt, and carries me like that across the room to his huge bed. The tip of his cock presses gently against my crotch the whole way. I gasp and honestly feel like I just came a little. Can that even be? Still in my underwear?
"Almost," he says tenderly and kisses me softly, as if what we have is the most natural thing in the world.
At the bed, he lays me down gently, pulls off my panties, spreads my legs to the side, settles between them, and promptly starts licking me.
And it's... "Oh God," I cry out as electric sparks flicker wildly before my eyes. I reach behind me for a pillow and try to understand what's happening to me.
His tongue is warm, wonderful, and strokes exactly the right places. Then he adds a couple of fingers, slipping them inside me slowly.
"Alex... this... you..." I moan. "This is so good."
"You're amazing," Alex whispers, and pulls away just before I fear the world around me will start spinning and I'll scream out loud. Then he kisses his way up. Over my mound, my belly, my breasts, which he also kneads lovingly with his hands.
My God, this man just knows what he's doing. It feels like I'm flying, like I'm...
Then he kisses me again. He tastes faintly of me, but the scent of cherry and leather is stronger. The kisses grow more intense, and I feel closer to the edge than ever before, like I'm about to go up in flames from the inside.
Then he pulls back, looks deep into my eyes, and reaches down with one hand.
I know what's coming.
He slowly slides his thick, long cock into me, never breaking eye contact.
"Mmm." I bite my lip to keep from crying out. Because it's bliss.
Gently he sinks into me deeper than anyone ever has. Then he starts to move. It's pure heaven, and I move with him in rhythm, grab his beautifully shaped ass with my hands so I can urge him even deeper.
When his tongue teases my nipples, I can't help it: I scream, and this time I don't care if any lingering guests or his assistant might hear us. I've never felt anything like this.
"Oh, Alex..." I moan as I feel he's somehow got a finger on my clit. He slams into me harder and harder, fingers my clit, plays with my breasts, and kisses me. It's insane.
The heat rolls over me like a wave. I writhe beneath him, cry out my pleasure, and convulse for several seconds, as if I’m being hit by electric shocks instead of multiple orgasms. Alex groans loudly too, and I feel him come deep inside me.
"What the hell was that?" I ask when he rolls off me, lying next to me panting and sweating. I rake my fingers through my hair and only now realize how drenched in sweat I am.
"That was the start of a wonderful night," Alex says, grinning, and gives me a quick, friendly kiss as he drapes his arm around me.
"Want something to drink before we keep going?" he asks, reaching for a small fridge right next to the bed and holding out a bottle of water.
"I want to," I answer. And I wonder if he caught the double meaning. Because what I want most is to keep going. That was incredible.
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