Chapter Eleven
Daniel
I watched Alexa wake up and stare around the room. I adjusted so that she had room to move and she turned to look at me, smiling sheepishly. Almost as though she felt guilty about how bold she had been. When she looked at up at me though I was only smiling at her.
“Good morning, beautiful,” I smiled at her. “Last night was amazing?” I chuckled as I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. She moaned as I moved against her. “However, as much as I would like to lay around in bed with you all day, I believe we have things to do so we can get up to the house, and we are already behind.” I swatted her ass, before getting out of bed, strutting through the room, glorified in my nakedness.
Flushing, Alexa sat up and pulled the sheet around herself. “It’s a little late for that, don’t you think?” I grabbed Alexa, and pulled her into my arms, stripping her of the sheet. “Let’s go take a shower so we can get going. I’m starving!” I winked at her hungrily and drug her into the bathroom.
Once we were in the bathroom, I released her. She just stared at me, shocked. I stared at her and she glanced around the room nervously. I turned on the water for the shower and turned back toward Alexa.
“Are you going to join me, or do you want to smell like sex all day?” I stepped into the shower and waited to see if she would join me, as I started to wash off. I enjoyed the way the shower helped to relax my muscles and stretched in the water. I heard a soft gasp as the curtain opened and Alexa stepped in.
I smiled. "You okay? You seem a little distant." I stepped forward, pulling her with me under the spray.
"Yeah, I was just thinking about last night and how it’s too bad you'll be gone in a few days. I wish we had longer to get to know each other." She leaned back. looking up at me. "I guess it’s just I've never been treated like that before and I liked it. I don't want it to end, even though it has to." She sighed, turning to nuzzle against my wet chest hair.
"Well, we already know each other," I said, wiggling my eyebrows at her, running one hand down her body, pulling her against me with the other. "We could have this weekend. An affair or sorts. No strings. Maybe see if there could be anything between us. What do you say?" I leaned down, keeping my face just a hairs breath from her lips.
"Yes," she sighed. closing the distance between us, running her hand down my chest toward my hardened cock. I pulled her closer to me, lifting her legs around my waist, so I could press her against the wall. She sighed as I pressed my cock against her, leaning her head back. I found the sensitive spot on her neck and bit her, sucking against her soft skin. I moved, dragging a ragged breath from Alexa. Her pussy was still tight around me, even after giving me so much last night.
I groaned as I shifted her, so I could go drive deeper into her hot opening. This wasn’t going to be long and sweet. I needed to take her hard and fast before the hot water ran out. I grabbed her harder, as she dug her nails into my shoulders. I slammed into her again and again, dragging us both toward out peaks as fast as I could, never letting go of the sweet spot on her neck. It wasn’t long before I felt her pussy walls contracting around my cock, dragging me closer to the edge with her. A few more thrusts and I was unloading myself into her, holding her against the wall, both coming down from our euphoric high.
I slowly lowered her feet back to the floor of the shower, releasing her neck from my teeth, smirking. I hadn’t left a hickey on anyone since high school, this was a first. I had laid my claim on her. This was going into dangerous grounds for us, but I was okay with this.
"We need to get ready," I backed away and washed again, before turning to hand her the soap and loofa so she could clean herself up.
I stepped out of the shower and dried off. I started to get dressed while Alexa finished in the shower, waiting for her so I could give her the towel. I knew she had to be tender after last night and this morning. I was surprised she came so easy for me, especially since she had admitted orgasms in the past were hard for her.
When the water turned off I handed her a towel and watched as she dried off. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. She was so woman and so perfect. Her soft curves, full breasts, perfect hips, and an amazing ass. She was a real woman. Not a fucking twig that he had to worry about breaking. She was perfect.
"Are you going to get ready or just stare all day?" I glanced at her, snapping her back to reality. I watched as Alexa started on her hair, brushing it out until it was running smoothly down her back and rebraided it.
She reached under the sink and retrieved her bag and began pulling out the clothes Sheila had packed for her. I watched her dress, barely able to control myself from ripping the clothes off her and telling her to fuck it we were staying in the room all weekend. That outfit was tight and sexy. And my control was slipping. I was drooling.
"What? Like it? Sheila picked it out for me last night. She was more determined to set us up than anyone. She's responsible for last night’s outfit as well. You can thank her when we stop by the house." She finished buttoning the blouse before tucking it into the skirt. She sighed as she undid the top three buttons of the shirt to keep it from bursting at the strain of her chest. I could do nothing but stare. Last night’s outfit had been sexy. It had been inviting and looked amazing on Alexa. This, this was sheer seductress.
Pure torture, designed to drive me insane with desire, with need. Designed to make it impossible for me to be oblivious. I knew what Alexa looked like naked now, and how she felt squirming beneath me. I also knew if I hadn't succumbed to her last night, there was no way in hell I wouldn’t have taken her once we got to the house. With the amount of cleavage and the way those clothes were hugging her curves, I knew that I would have been a goner if I wouldn’t have taken her last night.
Already the prospect of having to sit next to her for six hours in the outfit was daunting. "Oh, it’s not that I don't like your outfit, I'm just not looking forward to the prospect of having to beat guys senseless for drooling over you. I think we should get you something else to wear before we do anything. Let’s go to John’s first so you can put on something more comfortable to wear. But, please do bring what you’re wearing, because I am looking forward to peeling you out it before the weekend is over." I escaped from the bathroom and into the bedroom so I could finish dressing.
I was no better than a teenage boy in a strip club when it came to Alexa, and I couldn't explain it. I didn't know what it was about her, but I was determined to find out. She came out of the bathroom carrying her boots and sat down on the bed to put them on. It took all of my strength and conviction not to bend her over the bed and take her again when she stood up and walked over to our bags, repacking them quickly.
Alexa walked out the room door toward the elevator with our bags.
"I think it would be best if we got going so you stop staring at me like I'm breakfast. Let’s go." She pushed the down button to the elevator. I stood there next to her, wondering what was going to happen, hoping I could keep my hands to myself. I kept stealing glances at Alexa, catching her looking at me. I wished I knew what was going on in her mind.
The elevator dinged, making me jump, and we both stepped inside, pushing against opposite sides of the elevator, to stay away from her. I held my breath until we reached the ground floor. I sighed as the doors opened and stepped out, holding them for Alexa, making sure she didn’t trip in her boots. We walked out of the hotel, me to my car, Alexa to her truck. I waited for her to pull out into the street before I pulled out to follow her to John’s house.
The roads were nice, the sky was bright, and the air was crisp. Today would be a great day for a drive, and I was ready to get out of this town.