Chapter Seven
Alexa
When we made it to his room, he led me over to the bed and we stood there kissing with the backs of my legs against it. He kept kissing me as he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I was shaking in anticipation as he slid his hand down across my belly with a flattened palm. I could barely breathe as he let his hand travel down across my soft, satin panties. When he touched the spot that was now soaking wet, I shuddered.
“Oh baby, you’re so wet,” he whispered against the side of my face.
He rubbed me for a second and just the pressure of his fingers against my clit along the outside of my panties almost made me come. He pushed me a little further over the edge as he slid his fingers underneath the elastic leg of my panties. I gasped out loud as the rough skin of his calloused fingers brushed softly across my swollen clit. He started moving them in circles, massaging my clit as I made noises against his mouth and my body convulsed in pure pleasure. He slid one finger inside of me and I swear I thought I was going to die right there. He was moving it, doing things to me that had never been done to me before, and I had to wonder if any other man would ever be able to measure up to this. We weren’t even completely naked yet and it was already the best sex I’d ever had.
He pulled his hand out of my pants and nudged me back onto the bed. Then he reached down and grabbed the top of my jeans and panties together and I lifted my hips as he pulled them off and down my legs, tossing them onto the floor. I felt a little bit self-conscious, being the only one of us that was naked. I forgot all about that in just a few seconds though. He kneeled down and put a hand on each one of my legs, pushing them further apart. Then he ran one of his fingers down along between my lips. It was another practically orgasmic moment and I breathed out, “Oh God Ian!”
“You’re so wet, baby.”
He was right, I was soaked…because of him. He was making me crazy and he was far from done. He used two of his fingers then to pull my lips apart and I thought I was in heaven as I felt his tongue flatten and starting at the bottom of my wet pussy, he licked his way up. When the tip of it came into contact with my swollen clit he closed his lips around it and I think I might have screamed. I never knew what ecstasy really meant until that very moment. I seriously almost passed out from it. I didn’t know how to deal with that kind of pleasure.
He sucked it into his mouth and let his tongue flick it gently as he drove me insane. Then he let it slip out, licked me again and sucked it back in. Each time he sucked it in, he’d suck in a little harder and he’d flick his tongue a little faster. My hands were in his hair and on his shoulders and I’m not sure but I think my fingernails may have left permanent marks. Just when I thought there could never be anything better, he caught it between his teeth and while he held it there gently, he let his tongue make wide circles around it, over and over. I was writhing and shaking.
I lifted myself up on my elbows so I could look at his face. I’d never had the urge to watch someone eat me out before…but he was so pretty, I wanted to look at him. After a bit, he opened his eyes and looked at me. I couldn’t see his lips, but his eyes were smiling. I watched him flick his tongue back and forth, faster and faster, only stopping to flatten it out again and press against my clit. He definitely knew what he was doing. I was about to plunge head long into the most massive orgasm I’d ever experienced, and I laid back again, taking my hands and grabbing hold of his head. I began grinding myself against his lips. His tongue never stopped moving. He licked and sucked and I pushed against his mouth until my whole body felt like it had been washed with a giant wave of pleasure and my extremities began to spasm as I came. He stayed where he was and let his sweet tongue ride me through it. When I finally stopped shaking and my breathing was beginning to slow down, I let go of his head and he stood up. I whimpered, missing his warm body touching me already, until I saw that he was stripping off his own clothes. I watched as he pulled off his shirt and revealed his hard, sexy chest and then slid down his jeans and boxers and set his throbbing erection free. I suddenly had to touch him. Pushing myself all the way up to a sitting position, I took him in my hand and stroked the shaft gently up and down. He made a noise, like a groan or a grunt and I snaked out my tongue and licked the tip of it, delighting in the fact that I made him so excited.
I stroked it a few more times, enjoying the way it felt in my hand and the look of pure pleasure on his beautiful face. I could feel it pulse as I ran my hand along the smooth skin. After a bit, I lowered my head and licked his shaft from bottom to top, ending with a swirl of his head before making my way back down and letting my tongue gently graze his ball sack. He shivered again so I kept my tongue there for a few seconds, letting it swirl round and round while my hand ran up and down the length of his cock. He was moving his hips in and out and I took my other hand and put it on one of his hard round cheeks and squeezed as I stroked him a little faster and gripped him a little tighter.
“Alexa…fuck….” I loved the sexy way my name sounded on his lips and I loved that he was watching me with his gorgeous blue eyes as I worked my tongue all across his cock and balls, continuing to use my hand to stroke him as I did. “You’re amazing, Alexa…fuck baby!” I almost came again just at the sound of his sexy voice. I doubted I was that good at this…I didn’t have much experience at it. Maybe the desire I felt for him was driving me to do it well.
I let go of him with my hand then and began sucking him into my mouth inch by inch until the head of his cock lay at the back of my throat. I worked my throat muscles and he moaned out as loudly as I had been doing earlier and then I let it slide back out and began bobbing my head up and down. I put my hand between his legs and let my fingers slowly stroke his balls as I did. He was rocking in rhythm with my mouth and after several minutes he started to grow and swell between my lips. He grabbed the back of my head then and pushed my face down on him a few more times before finally pulling me back and saying, “Oh baby, oh fuck…you have to stop that.”
He collapsed down onto the bed on his back. He closed his eyes and for a second I was afraid that he was going to sleep on me. Then I felt his hand around my waist and he pulled me down on top of him. He wiggled us around until we were laying in the middle of the bed…him on his back and me with my naked body on top of his. He put his hands on my ass and pushed me down into him as he ground his hips up into mine. He let go with one hand and reached over to the nightstand. I could tell he was groping for something. I looked over and saw a pack of condoms just out of his reach. I stretched over and grabbed it, opening it with my teeth; I sat back on his thighs and held his cock up with one hand while I sheathed it with the other. Then still holding him with one hand I positioned myself over him. I pushed down against him, just slightly. I felt myself opening up to allow him in; stretching…I pushed down a little harder and took in another inch or two. His hands were back on my ass and he was flexing them open and closed around my cheeks. I think he just wanted to push me down, but I was having fun teasing him a little bit. I pulled back up, almost letting him slide all the way out and he opened his eyes and looked at me. I smiled at him and began to slide back down slowly. He smiled back and in one move he bucked his hips up and pulled down on mine so that his cock was buried inside of me as deeply as it would go.
“Oh my God, Ian! Oh damn!” I exhaled out as I rested my hands down on his shoulders. He reached up and took hold of my nipples with his fingers and we both started moving him in and out of me. We got into a nice rhythm…not slow, but not frantic either. He continued to pinch and pull on my nipples with one hand while he slid the other one down and found my clit. He massaged it and the dual sensations made me groan with pleasure. His breaths were coming in heavy gasps and his face looked like he was enjoying this every bit as much as I was.
After a few minutes, he dropped both of his hands to my waist and lifted his head up off the pillow. He let his mouth find one of my breasts and he sucked it in between his lips, not gently, and started licking my nipple hard with his tongue. His hands were moving my hips up and down and now our movements were becoming more urgent. He had to pull his mouth away from my nipples in order to breathe now and I could see the veins bulging out on the side of his neck and down his forearms. There was an audible slap now each time our bodies met and every part of his body that I could feel was tensing up hard as a rock. I knew he was almost ready to come. His face suddenly changed and there was no denying that what I saw there was pure pleasure. His back arched up off the bed and he pushed himself into me as hard and fast as he could over and over as I felt his cock pulsing inside of me. His movements slowed down for a few seconds before he finally stopped and collapsed completely into the bed, pulling me down into his chest. We lay like that for a long time until I could get enough air to speak once more and I said, “Wow.”
“Wow is right,” he said in a breathless voice, “But I’m not done with you yet.”
I chuckled softly, thinking he was kidding. I felt his arms slide down underneath me and he easily pushed me up towards his face. His cock dropped out of me and I felt empty without it. I suddenly found myself with my knees on either side of his face. He grinned at me once more before grabbing both cheeks with his hands and pushing me up so that my pussy was right over his mouth. His tongue shot out and licked me again from one end to the other, only sitting in this position allowed him to apply more pressure. It was intoxicating and my body was experiencing things that I never knew was possible. His mouth found its way to my clit then and he reached up and wrapped his hands around my breasts and gripped them tightly as he sucked on it, licked it, and nibbled it with his teeth. I could feel another orgasm coming on already and I began moving my hips back and forth across his lips and pressing down into him harder. I cried out his name again just before I came and I wondered how I never knew that sex could be this good. Once I finished coming and I was able to move, I lowered myself back down, sliding onto the bed next to him and rest my head on his chest. I ran my hand over his sweat glistened, naked body until I found the condom. I used both hands to peel it off for him and tossed it into the trash can next to the bed. I felt it twitch when I touched it and I was tempted to touch it again, but I was sure he needed to rest. He had his eyes closed and a smile playing at the corners of his lips. I closed my eyes too and let my hand glide over his flat abs and up across his hard chest and nipples. I could feel his chest moving up and down and I could hear his breaths quickening as I touched him. Without opening my eyes, I slid my hand back down and felt his cock. It was rock hard again already and I closed my hand around it and began to stroke. He kissed me and said, “Roll over on your belly.”
I didn’t hesitate to do as he asked. Surprised at myself, I was ready to go again. I actually believed at that moment that I could do this all night if he wanted to. I heard him reach over and grab a new condom. After opening it and rolling it on, he tossed the package off the bed and positioned himself behind me. He pushed down slightly on my back so the top half of me was face down on the pillow and my ass was in the air. I felt him rub up against me slightly and I braced myself as he slid into me. His cock went into me hard and fast and in this position, it felt deeper than the other way. His hands were on my hips and he started moving…this time there was nothing slow about his motions as he thrust in and out of me, hitting bottom each time. This was all new to me and I was completely lost in the extreme pleasure of it. When he moved one of his hands around and put his fingers on my clit I cried out again, “Oh my God! Ian, oh God! What are you doing to me?” I felt his lips against my ear and his body against my back as he said, “Taking you to heaven baby.”
That he was, no doubt. Every time he plunged into me he would use his fingers to tweak my clit. He wasn’t gentle about it, but I didn’t care. It felt so good I was lost in it. It stirred up so many feelings inside of me that I didn’t know what to do with them, I was crying out and it sounded like I was in pain, but it was exactly the opposite. It was pure ecstasy. I had another incredibly hard orgasm. He moved his fingers off my clit after I came, but he barely slowed down his thrusts as he carried on pushing in and out of me. All of a sudden, catching me completely by surprise, he pulled out of me, wrapped his strong arm around my waist and flipped me over. He used one of his legs to push mine back apart and thrust back into me. The whole process only took half a second and he barely missed a stroke.
He had his arms on either side of my head and I reached up and took hold of them, loving the feel of his veins bulging against my palms. He continued his thrusting in and out of me at one point stopping long enough to reach over and take my right hand and move it down between us. He laid it on my mound and when I realized he wanted me to touch myself; I was embarrassed for a few seconds. I’d never touched myself in front of anyone before…but then I realized I hadn’t done most of this with anyone before and I did what he wanted me to do. I was really surprised to find out how much of a turn on it was to finger my own clit as he pounded his cock in and out of my pussy. I was moving my hips up and down off the bed to match his thrusts when I felt him tense and heard him grunt and felt his body shake as he came again. He collapsed down on top of me, gently letting his body slide to the side and we lay there like that for a really long time as we both recovered, slowly.
“Wow,” he said. I laughed, “That’s my line,” I told him. He propped himself up on his elbow and looked at my face. Tracing my lips with his other hand he said, “Wow, I wish I had more words but just…fucking…wow.” I smiled. I liked those words. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips and then collapsed back onto the bed and pulled me back into his chest.
After we lay there for a while, I thought about my dad. I was kind of embarrassed, but I had to tell Ian, “I should go; my dad’s going to be worried.” I didn’t want to leave, but I wasn’t going to invite myself to stay over either. He had his eyes closed, but he tightened his grip on me and held me tighter as he said, “Don’t go. Stay with me, Alexa.”
I felt a flutter in my stomach at the sound of that sentence. I was worried about what was happening to me. I barely knew this guy really. It just seemed so different with him than it would be with any other guy…because technically, I’d known him for years, right? I finally found my voice again and said, “Okay…but I need to go get my phone and text my dad. I’m sorry.”
He laughed and at first I thought he was laughing at me. Then he kissed the top of my head and said, “Don’t apologize for being a good daughter. I wouldn’t want him to worry about you either.”
“I’ll be right back.” I slid out of the bed and fished around on the floor until I found my panties. As I started to slip them on Ian said, “You’ll just have to take those back off in a while.” I laughed and continued to pull them on. I know it was stupid, but I felt weird walking completely naked around his apartment.
“They come off easy…for you,” I said. I pulled them up and went out into the living room. I found my purse and pulled out my phone. I saw there was a text from Dad already. It just said, “You okay?” That was only about fifteen minutes ago, thank goodness. I text him back, “I had a few beers with Ian. I’m going to sleep on his couch.” I was hoping he would think Ian was still at his parent’s house. My dad knew I was grown-up, but we didn’t talk about it. A few seconds later I got a text that said, “Okay. Thank you for not driving. I love you.” I smiled and text back, “You’re welcome. I love you too.” I turned the ringer off then and slid it back into my purse. Then I went into Ian’s kitchen and got myself a glass of water. All of those orgasms had left me dehydrated. I drank it down and went back into the bedroom. Ian was still lying on his back. He had one of his arms across his chest and the other one over his head. He looked so sexy and I shuddered just at the thought of what had just happened between us. I wasn’t all that experienced with men. The truth be told, I could count my sexual partners on half of one hand….The first one had been in a car with a guy who was no expert himself. The second guy I dated for a year and I thought that was good sex. That, compared to what I’d had with Ian was the difference between the Good Will store and Macy’s.
“What are you doing?” he said, with his eyes still closed.
“Looking at you,” I said.
“Stop it. Come back over here. I’m cold.” I went back over to the bed and lay down next to him. He slid a hand down and touched the waist band of my panties. “Really?” I laughed and said, “I didn’t think you’d be ready again so soon.”
He opened one eye then and with a grin he said, “You never know about me. I could be ready in the next minute or two…probably not likely…but you never know. You better leave them off just in case. We don’t want to waste any time.”
I giggled again and pulled them off. I snuggled up to him and he reached for the comforter and pulled it across us. We lay there again for a long time. I thought he was asleep when suddenly he said, “Damn, I gotta pee.” I laughed and said, “Thanks for sharing that.”
He grinned and kissed me. “You’re welcome. Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.” I watched his cute, naked butt climb out of the bed and disappear into the bathroom. I closed my eyes again. I was exhausted and for the first time in over a week I felt happy. I heard the water in the bathroom running and then I heard a phone buzz. I knew it wasn’t mine; I’d left it in the living room. I opened my eyes and I saw his phone, lit up with a message. I knew I should leave it where it was and just tell him when he got back. I looked at the clock…it was after two a.m. What if it was an emergency? That was how I justified it anyways. I reached over and picked it up. There was a picture of a blonde woman who was probably in her early twenties. She was wearing a slinky bra that looked like it could barely contain her giant boobs and a thong. She was sitting in a chair with her legs spread open and her lips were puckered in a kiss. What the fuck? The name above the picture said, “Ashley.” I pressed on the message and the first thing I saw was a heart. The text said, “I love you. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow night.”
What the hell? She loves him? This son of a bitch has a girlfriend? How fucking dare he take advantage of me when he knew how vulnerable I was over his little sister? Oh my God! That’s disgusting. I suddenly felt like I had a weight on top of my chest and I was about to be sick. I started to sit up out of the bed just as he came back into the room and said, “Where are you going?”