my mouth, and he kisses me savagely.
I may be vastly inexperienced when it comes to sex, but my body thankfully knows what it wants. I grind myself into him, rocking my hips against him all over again, and I moan breathlessly as my breasts rub up against his chest. Alex tears his mouth away, and the distant, hard edge in his eyes has disappeared, replaced by a vivid, urgent hunger that sends a hot surge of adrenalin through me. He looks at me, finally letting those impossibly dark eyes of his drop, skating down my body, and it’s almost too much to bear.
“Jesus, Silver,” he hisses. “You’re fucking incredible.” He cups my breasts in his hands, kneading my flesh, and a shudder travels through his body. I place my hands over his, encouraging him to squeeze harder, so I can fucking feel it, so that it’s almost painful, and he groans again. The sound of his pleasure makes me shake with anticipation.
I shouldn’t want to make him feel this way.
It shouldn’t feel so good to have his hands on my body.
I shouldn’t be so desperate for him that it feels like I’m about to ignite and catch on fire.
But I do.
He arches over me, leaning me back, holding me in his arms, and the next thing I’m aware of my nipple is in his mouth. He licks at the swollen, sensitive bud of flesh, then takes it into his mouth and sucks, and it feels like I’ve been struck by lightning, a bolt of heady pleasure firing between both my breasts, down in between my legs.
“Ahh! Holy shit!” I curve my body against him, winding my fingers into his hair, guiding his mouth down onto me, asking him for more, and Alex delivers. His teeth graze against me, fastening around my nipple, and I immediately react, rocking myself against him, needing to somehow get closer.
I had no idea it would feel like this. I had no idea I could want someone so much…
I’m needy and desperate as I grab at his shirt, trying to remove it from his body. He pulls away, giving me an open-mouthed, slightly dazed smile as he helps pull the shirt over his head. His eyes are so damn intense, driving into me, scouring every inch of me as he grabs me by the waist, spinning me over and lowering me onto my back by the fire.
He stands, unfastening his belt and then his jeans, kicking out of them, removing his boxers all in one go. The air seems too thick to breathe for a second, as he looks down at me, and I look up at him with matching expressions of wonder on our faces. He’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen. The swirling dark ink on his chest is beautiful. It travels up over his shoulders, down his arms, around his neck—too many patterns and images to take in right now.
His athlete's physique has always been obvious even through his clothes but seeing him naked is something else entirely. His chest and stomach are ridiculously muscled, his abs tensed. The faint definition that cuts down into his groin, forming a vee shape, leads my eyes naturally down to his cock. He's hard, standing to attention, bigger than I've imagined, the few times I’ve allowed myself to picture it. I swallow, a buzz of electricity pooling between my legs.
“Birth control?” he asks. “Do I need to get something?’
“No. No, I take the pill.”
Alex takes himself in his hands, squeezing, and I suck my lip into my mouth again. “Don't worry,” he says. “It won't hurt. I'm gonna make sure of it. God, your body is…” He shakes his head, like he's having troubling thinking straight. “You're perfect in every way, Silver. Your tits are fucking mind-blowing. I can't get enough of you.”
The feeling is more than mutual.
He crouches down, and I tense a little, even though I’m not scared. Not really. Alex’s hands run up the insides of my thighs, reverently stroking over my skin. “Remember…just say the word and all of this stops.”
I know he’ll stop, too. I trust him. This is nothing like before. I loosen my limbs, consciously taking a beat to relax, and he growls at the back of his throat when my legs part. “Fuck, Silver. Your pussy looks so fucking good. Do you know how wet you are? I can fucking see how turned on you are.”
It's a little embarrassing to think that it’s that obvious, but I