TWENTY-THREE

Luc 

THE FAMILIAR BUZZING of my phone wakes me. 

Eyes closed, I try to shift my body, to reach the phone on the bedside table, but something stops me.

Someone sweet-smelling and warm in my bed.

I open my eyes slightly. Just enough to see, but not so much that the rays of the low winter sun streaming in through the window blind me.

Someone with long dark hair and—I remember as my hand skims her hips—delicious curves.

Lexi.

She’s facing away from me. My little spoon.

My hand grazes some thin fabric. She’s still wearing her panties.

And she’s still asleep. Not giving me sass for the first time ever.

My phone buzzes again. I could just leave it. Just focus on the woman I’ve been trying to keep out of my mind and my bed.

A third buzz. Fine. For fuck’s sake.

I reach back behind me, careful not to disturb Lexi. It takes some scrambling, but I finally find the handset.

I hold it up above my face.

Messages from Hayley.

Well, obviously.

I sigh, opening them.

So you kissed her. You’ve thrown away everything we had. And in front of everyone while I was there! You really are a fucking cunt.

Fair.

And another.

Your loss.

Lexi stirs next to me.

And the third.

I hope you and that fucking thing are happy.

‘What are you looking at?’ Lexi turns to face me and I quickly close the messages before she sees. 

‘Nothing.’ I toss the phone back on the bedside table and turn to give her my full attention. 

She smiles, twisting her entire body around to face me, and I pull her into my arms.

‘You smell good,’ I say, kissing her. She kisses back. Sleepy kisses. Her hands move to my chest. Fuck, I love it when she touches me. 

I let my hands wander over her body, tracing the curve where her waist meets her hip. I finger the waistband of her panties. ‘Still wearing these?’

She reaches down to my shorts. ‘Still wearing these?’ she mimics.

I kiss her to shut down her sassing, and move my hand around to her perfect, round ass. She moans in response, into my kiss, as I firmly press my fingers into the flesh of her behind before slipping my hand under the fabric to feel her properly.

‘You know, I think you’ve waited long enough,’ I say between kisses. 

‘Me?!’ she says, incredulous at my assumption. 

‘OK, fine. We,’ I concede. Me. 

‘So we’re actually going to have sex this time?’ she asks. Before I can respond, she’s pushing my shoulders back. Pushing me flat on the bed. And climbing on top of me. 

If I thought she looked amazing last night, well, it doesn’t even compare to how she looks now.

She sits upright, then leans forward, her hands on my midsection. Her hair falls forward and her arms press her tits together.

‘Fuck,’ I mutter. I extend my arm, stroking her perfectly pink nipple with my thumb. She bites down on her lip as it hardens beneath my touch. 

Fuck, my cock is throbbing.

And then she does something completely and utterly unfair.

She starts grinding against my crotch.

‘Oh, fuck. Lexi.’ 

‘Yeah?’ she says, her breathing heavy but a mischievous grin spreading across her face. 

She fucking knows what she’s doing.

I put both hands loosely on her hips, in my mind to reduce the movement. To stop her from teasing me. But instead I just let her carry on, feeling the rhythm of her thrusts in my hands as well as against my cock.

She leans back slightly, her breasts pointing outward now as she lets her head fall back.

I hook a finger into her panties. ‘Maybe we should get these off?’ I say, trying to concentrate. Trying to disengage slightly. I’m usually the one in control.

‘Hmm? Why would we do that?’ I can hear the self-satisfied smile in her voice. Then she looks down at me, more serious. ‘Can’t you feel how wet I am?’ 

And as soon as she says it, I do. I reach between us with two fingers, and feel the dampness between her thighs. Fuck that’s hot. ‘You’ve soaked through your panties.’

She nods, biting her lip slightly. ‘Your fault.’

I need her. Now.

Holding her body, I pull her down and underneath me in one swift movement. She squeals in delight as I kiss her neck, working my way down.

Down.

All the way down.

Until I can feel her heat, and smell how sweet she is.

I need to taste her.

Looking up at her, I tug down gently on her panties, sliding them off her legs. She looks back, smiling, biting the fingers on one hand and absent-mindedly fondling her tits with the other.

‘Luc!’ she gasps as I kiss her inner thighs. Then again, softer this time. 

I work my way slowly towards her cunt, wanting to savour every moment. Every taste. I loop one arm around her thigh and reach up to tease her nipple with my other hand. She runs her fingers into my hair.

And tightens her thighs around my head.

Yes.

There’s nothing but her scent and her taste. The pushing of her hips against my mouth. Her breathing. I could stay here all day.

I finally move to her perfect, wet lips, and she gasps as my tongue makes contact with her, her breath becoming jagged for a moment.

Slowly, I tease her with my mouth, causing small moans to escape her, and she grips my hair harder.

I know she wants me inside her. I can tell by the way she pushes against me. I could give in and use my fingers while giving her head.

But I want to make her wait for my cock.

And I know I can make her come with just my mouth.

Moments later she confirms it. Her body jerking, arching. Uncontrollable moans and fractured breaths.

I keep going, not stopping until I know for sure that she’s done. Until she can say my name again.

‘Luc…’ 

And even then it’s hard. She tastes so fucking good.

I sit up and look down at her. Her eyes look back, a beautiful sleepy post-orgasm mess.

‘I’m going to fuck you now.’ 

She nods.

I stand, finally removing my shorts. Her gaze moves to my cock, hard and throbbing. Fuck, why did I wait this long? Why did I even think I could resist her indefinitely? 

I grab a condom and roll it on before getting back on the bed. Back on top of her.

‘Yeah?’ I ask, barely above a whisper. 

More nodding. She reaches down between us, looking up at me with those big round eyes as her hand finds me and guides me into her.

As I enter her, she whimpers. She’s tight around me.

I take her hands, positioning them over her head. Holding them down.

‘Alexis,’ I say in a low growl. 

Her moans get louder. Her legs wrap around me.

Higher.

Tighter.

She pushes back against me as I thrust into her.

‘Good girl,’ I whisper into her neck. And it’s too much for her. She loses control, coming again, harder this time, tightening rhythmically around my cock. 

Making me come too. Hard and fast.

Finally.

Finally.