My heart thuds as Alexander shuts us into our room for the night. I don’t have a lot of experience at teasing or initiating sex with a man, but I’m sure going to enjoy the show I have planned.

While Alexander puts the lock to the door in my room, I quickly yank my dress over my head, which leaves me in a hot pink lacy thong, garter, and holdups. I perch on the edge of the dressing table in his room, and wait … he walks back into the room and gasps as he catches sight of me.

He gulps … and gulps again. “I don’t—” he clears his throat. “Wow.”

I chuckle. “You like what you see?” I ask, cupping my naked breasts.

His eyes darken and his tongue pops out, licking his lips as he watches the show I’m putting on for him. “Mmm,” he mumbles, moving closer. “You’re a wet dream.”

My eyes widen in surprise as I watch every move he makes in getting himself naked, and then he’s standing before me—all man—bare skin, his breathing harsh, and his penis, hard and twitching.

He moves closer and drops his naked butt to the bed, a hand wrapping around his rigid flesh. “Don’t let me stop your show.” My eyes focus on the slow movement of his hand as he strokes himself.

“I want to watch you,” I admit.

“Then watch me … while you touch yourself. I find it just as arousing watching you.”

I push my thong down my legs and kick it off, smiling to myself when I hear a low curse from Alexander. My bottom goes back to the dressing table and I spread my legs. Oh, he loves that view as his cock jerks, leaking precum when his eyes connect with that part of my body.

My hands caress over my torso, cupping my breasts before I hide my embarrassment and pinch my nipples. I slowly slide one hand down and rub my fingers through the small patch of hair on my mound before I spread my swollen lips.

Alexander is really worked up as his fist pumps faster, his flesh so long and hard with the head of him bulging purple. The tip is soaked and all I can think about is licking him up.

That’s what I do.

I drop to my knees, knock his hand away and replace it with one of mine. With one swipe of my tongue against the flared head, his hips jerk upwards and he pants. “I want to come inside of you.” He throws his head back with another swirl of my tongue as I lap him up. “Rachel.”

Standing, I give him a show as I turn around, giving him a view of my bottom in the garters. Straddling his legs, I grasp his cock in my hand and slowly lower myself down.

“You’re so big,” I moan, letting him widen his legs, which tugs mine further apart.

“You have me so worked up that I’m going to come the minute you move.” He caresses my hips and slowly moves upwards, until he has a breast in each hand. He massages the mounds, and pinches and rolls my nipples, sending waves of pleasure right to my core.

He pants under me and then I start to rock. His thighs quiver and the moment he moves, and touches me between my legs, I throb.

My core pulsates around his hard silken flesh and I let my head fall back to his shoulder as I writhe on him, and then I feel his release squirting against my inner walls. He’s warm and thick, exciting me all over again as small pulses of release continue to run through me.

It takes a while for us both to catch our breath and when Alexander does, he wraps his arms around me and gets me comfortable on the bed. His face nuzzles between my breasts while his hands clamp to my bottom, massaging, arousing me all over again. He nuzzles his way down, spreading my thighs wider so he can fit between, and then I feel his mouth.

He kisses and nuzzles, until I feel his tongue lick and prod my sensitive folds. “You taste so good,” he mumbles, his face buried between my legs.

While he’s rapidly bringing me close to another orgasm, I feel his fingers start to play with my garters, and then he admits, “These are so fucking sexy.” His movements become quick and jerky, and then he’s rising up, over me … and then I feel him.

His penis is granite hard as he probes between my legs. Finding the entrance to pleasure, he slides inside and settling on top of me, not an inch between us, he captures my lips. His moist, firm mouth demands a response that I’m only too willing to give him as our kiss becomes urgent and exciting.

My fingernails dig into the round globes of his bottom, and with a growl he slowly starts to glide back and forth. One hand lands on my thigh, his thumb rubs back and forth over a garter strap.

Our breaths become gasping and then my release crashes into me, and Alexander hammers his hips … once … twice … three times, and he holds himself tightly inside of me as he comes.

“God.” He drops his face into my neck. “I think you’re going to kill me.”

I thread my fingers through his hair and with a gentle tug, pull him up to look at me. “I love you.”

He moans and brushes a kiss over my plump lips. “I love you so damn much, that I never want to spend a day or night without you.”

Settling into his arms, we lay on our sides and sleep claims me.