Alpha Hero - Hope Ford Page 0,70

of my throat, I swallow, wanting him even deeper.

He groans and it fills the room. He pulls on my hair and the roughness of it has me moaning around his cock. He pulls again, but I suction my lips around him, refusing to let go. I start to move then, up and down on his cock, and I can’t help but move faster, grip him tighter, and suck him harder. I want it, I want his cum to shoot in my mouth and I want to swallow it down. I want him… all of him.

He tries one more time, pulling hard on me to stop, but I moan my “no” against him and the sensation puts him over the edge and now instead of pulling me off, he’s holding me to him, moving in and out of my mouth as his hips thrust erratically.

When he comes, I swallow him down, taking every last drop until I’m finished and licking the last few drops from his sensitive tip.

8

Luke

I lay her back on the bed and stand over her, staring at her perfect body lying on my bed. Her curves are enough to shake me to my very core. She’s beautiful, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

“Luke?” she asks me groggily.

I should let her sleep. She looks so tired, but after that, there’s no way I can walk away from her now. No. I need her now more than ever.

“Yeah, honey?” I say to her, stroking my hand along the side of her breast.

Her legs widen like an invitation and I slide my hand down her trembling body until I’m stroking her soaked core. I pull her around so her ass is to the edge and because I can’t wait another minute, I need her juices coating my cock, I slide my length along her wet slit.

Her legs go around me and I can feel the heels of her feet digging into my back. Her body is arching and she’s lifting her hips off the bed to meet me. I know what she wants. I know exactly what I need to do to fill that void inside her.

I keep stroking her and my cock should be soft. I should be limp now, she just got me off and science would say it’s too soon. I can’t perform. But ever since I met Carly all I’ve been is hard. I’m a walking medical miracle, but even though I just shot my load down her throat, already I’m full again and about to bust if I don’t get inside her soon.

Tired of the game, she reaches between her legs and strokes my hard cock, once, twice and the third time, she holds me to her, lining up at her opening and urging me on.

I slide into her slowly at first, her pussy vibrating around me, holding me, clenching on to me. She moans as I fill her and I lean over to kiss her, to keep her quiet and to taste her while I’m filling her up. She’s on my tongue, she’s on my cock. But I still can’t get enough of her. I move my hips back and forth, each time moving further inside her until I’m buried balls deep inside her and I don’t know where she begins and I end.

She meets me thrust for thrust and when I feel her tightening up around me, putting a chokehold on my cock, I fill her up, shoot my cum so deep inside her I know it will be coming out of her for a week. I fall to my elbows around her and mesh my lips with hers. I can’t get enough. It will never be enough.

Carly

He climbs into the bed beside me and wraps me in his arms. We’re still both breathing heavily and what I thought would be uncomfortable is not at all. It’s not awkward in the least. But probably the fact that he’s holding me like he can’t get close enough is the reason why it’s not awkward.

“Tell me about you,” he says and I try not to stiffen at his words.

I try to laugh it off. “There’s not a lot to tell.”

He rubs his stubbly chin across my neck and insists, “C’mon, Carly. I want to know it all. Tell me about your family, hell, I don’t even know what you do for a living.”

I laugh, making him think he’s tickling my neck. How do you tell the man you just slept with that you’re a millionaire?