Lead Player - Alex Grayson Page 0,54
There are some selfish, rotten people out there.”
She relaxes, but only fractionally. “What did you do?”
“I confronted her. She denied it, of course. Actually thought I would take her word over someone I had known half of my life. Even so, just to be sure, because I did have sex with her, I wanted the paternity test. Instead of waiting for the baby to be born, and after the doctors assured me it was totally safe, I demanded she have one while she was pregnant. I got the confirmation a week later that I was not the father.”
“Wow,” she states, her expression still filled with ire on my behalf. “Some people….” She shakes her head. “This makes me so damn angry. I’d love to get my hands on her.”
I smile. “And what would you do if you did?”
Her eyes narrow. “I don’t really know, but I can guarantee it wouldn’t be pretty.”
“I really like this protective side of you. Almost as much as the jealousy side.”
“Whatever,” she says, but I see her lips twitch.
Done with this subject, I decide to change it. Or rather, distract her away from it.
Palming the back of her head, I yank her forward. She tastes sweet, like the apple slices we ate not long ago.
Gripping the top of her tank, I pull the material down until one of her breasts pops free. Leaving her lips behind, I latch my own around the already tightening bud.
“Mmm….” she moans, palming the back of my head and pressing me closer. “That feels so good, Enzo.”
“Know what would feel even better?” I ask, licking my tongue around the areola. “Riding my cock while I suck on these gorgeous tits.”
“Oh, God, yes!”
She scrambles back at the same time I grab her waist to help her up. Her shorts are yanked off, along with her top, and I lift my hips to pull down my sweats just far enough so my cock bobs free. She moves to straddle me, but at the last minute, I remember something.
“Condom.” My voice is strained. “In my wallet on the bar.”
Before she can walk away, I grab her hips to stop her. My thoughts are fucking crazy—especially with what I just revealed, but I can’t get it out of my head.
“Are you on the pill?”
“Yes,” she says slowly.
I take a deep breath and let the words out. “I’m clean, and if you tell me you are, I’ll trust that. I’d really like to fuck you bare.”
Her brows shoot up in surprise. “Are you serious?”
“Yes.”
Her expression softens with the magnitude of my request. To her, I’m giving her my full trust. What I don’t say is that birth control is no longer an issue for me—that’s a discussion for another day. I’ve never had sex without a condom before, I’ve never even been tempted to, but for some reason, I really fucking want to with Alaina.
“Okay.”
Before the word fully leaves her lips, I’m pulling her back onto my lap. She grabs my dick and sets the tip at her entrance. I hiss out a breath and her mouth parts as she pants when she begins to slide down.
“So tight and wet and incredible,” I groan, looking down at where we’re connected. I can see her juices on my shaft each time she slides up. “Christ, you feel so damn good bare.”
I look up and meet her beautiful eyes, so full of desire.
Her tits jiggle in front of my face as she begins a slow and torturous up and down motion. I palm one and bring it to my lips, sucking as much as I can into my mouth. Her walls clamp down on me, tempting my control. I move from one breast to the other and give it the same treatment.
Her moans turn into low cries the faster she moves. Palming the fine globes of her ass, I push her down and grind her against the root of my shaft, making sure her clit gets the attention it needs. Her eyes pop open wide and she whimpers.
Tingles start at the base of my spine, signaling my impending release. Refusing to go off without her, I lift her up and slam her back down repeatedly. She grabs a hold of my shoulders as I manipulate her body how I want, her nails digging into the muscles. Right as I’m about to lose control, her pussy grips me tight. She tosses her head back and lets out a loud cry. My own orgasm hits me hard, and I