Alpha Hero - Hope Ford Page 0,12
it… and I don’t want to.
His hand slides down my belly and I suck in my breath, as if doing so is going to somehow flatten my stomach. He grabs on to me, rubbing every part of me like he’s trying to find his way or commit it to memory.
He unbuttons my jeans and I help him pull them down my wide hips. He falls to his knees before me and the sight of this big beautiful man at my feet has my pussy wet and wanting more.
With his fingers on each side of my underwear, he pulls them down and I step out of them. His hot breath hits me at the apex of my thighs and I can barely stand still while he strokes his hands up and down my thighs. He grips on to my meaty flesh.
“Spread your legs for me, Jane.”
I kick my legs apart, wanting this, wanting him.
His hands are everywhere, learning every curve of my body under his fingertips. The anticipation is killing me until I feel his mouth on my skin. Everywhere his hand touches, his mouth follows. I should be proud that he’s using what I taught him about his hand guiding him, but all I can focus on right now is his mouth on me.
His hands spread my lips apart and he strokes my swollen clit with his fingers. My knees want to buckle but I don’t. I don’t move, because I don’t want him to stop. His tongue laps at my opening and he pulls back. “You are sweet as honey.”
I don’t respond. I don’t think he expected me to because he buries his head between my legs, kissing, caressing and loving the core of my sex.
My hips jerk against him. I’ve never been one to come quickly, but he’s bringing me to it faster and faster. I get close to the edge and he slows down. Then his tongue sucks on my clit and before I know it, I’m coming, screaming his name as my release slides down my thighs.
I pull him up then, helping him to the bed. His chin is glistening with my juices and when he licks his lips, I about come again.
I tug off his pants and underwear until he’s lying there, naked and completely vulnerable.
Mack
I can’t see her, but I can hear her breathing heavily. I can feel her stare on me, but she’s quiet and isn’t saying a thing. I lift up on my elbows. “You okay?”
I slide my hand across my chest, down my stomach and grip my cock, sliding my fist from root to tip. Precum coats my fingers and I spread it along the head of my cock.
She groans then and the bed dips as she climbs up. She’s not touching me, and the anticipation is killing me.
“Jane?”
Her voice is soft as she whispers to me, “God, you’re perfect, Mack.”
I can’t stop the smile from forming on my face. I hold my hands out toward her. “Come here.”
No sooner do the words come out of my mouth than I feel her warm mouth on the tip of my cock. She opens her lips, taking me deep into her mouth until I’m hitting the back of her throat.
I plunge my hand into her hair, holding her until I feel her swallow on my cock and then use both my hands to pull her off me. “I want to be buried inside you, baby. I don’t want to wait.”
She climbs up my thighs and straddles my torso. I grip on to her thick thighs, positioning her until I’m lined up at the core of her sex.
I want to lift my hips, ram into her, and make her mine, but I don’t. I want her to go at her speed, because I know once I’m inside her, I can’t control what happens.
My hands go across her belly, kneading and stroking every part of her soft flesh that I come across.
“If you want to change your mind, now’s the time to tell me.” I can hear the insecurity in her voice and I don’t understand it. She has to know I want it.
I hold on to her thighs, keeping her in place. I lift my hips up, hitting her very core, and her body moves back and forth, sliding my cock along her wet, slicken folds. “Oh, I want you… there’s no changing my mind.”
I grab my dick, holding it steady, hoping that she fits us together before I scream.
She positions herself, holding herself