Chapter Twenty-Seven

Alex kept her beneath him until her breathing evened out. He held his own breath, his cock so hard it could hammer nails. He tried not to rub it against her bottom, her delectable, perfect bottom, but couldn't help himself from thrusting against her, loving the feel of her skin against it.

Lila was so perfectly supple, so achingly soft. She was a delightful contrast to the women he'd dated for years. Brittle, hard women who worked to eliminate any softness, in their bodies and their personalities. He'd had enough of their sharpness, enough to last a lifetime. Hard was overrated. Plump, pleasing curves were so much better.

At last she wiggled beneath him and he moved off her, laying on his side beside her, running his fingers along her dark braid.

She turned her head and looked at him, her face flushed, her eyes glassy with passion. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. His heart expanded in his chest, even as his dick throbbed painfully.

Lila turned on her side to look at him. "What happened to hard and fast?"

He laughed. "I'm savoring you. We've got all night."

Her hand snaked out to wrap around his erection and his breath hissed through his teeth. "So you're willing to wait all night for satisfaction? Doesn't seem fair, but who am I to argue?"

"Cupcake, if you keep torturing me, I'm going to have to take revenge."
Her hand squeezed him tighter and he groaned. Something about this woman made it impossible for him to hold himself back. Alex put his arms around her, turning onto his back and tugging her on top of him.

"What are you doing?" she asked, staring down at him, confused.

"I want you on top."

She shook her head, saying, "I'm too heavy," and tried to move.

He tightened his grip, pinning her to him. "Nonsense." She struggled but he only held her closer. "Put your legs on either side of my hips."

Her eyes were full of doubt but she followed his instructions.

"Good, now put your hands here." He moved her hands to his chest, flattening them against him.

He reached down to take his cock in hand. Not able to resist the opportunity to tease her, he ran the head of dick up and down against her slit. A momentary thought flickered in his brain. No condom.

He didn't want one, wanted nothing between his skin and hers. Although he'd always practiced the safest of sex before, he wasn't worried with Lila. He knew she was inexperienced. And if their night of passion led to a child, he'd be nothing but grateful.

Her eye widened, then closed when he finally sank into her. "Oh my God," she said, biting her lip and making him grit his teeth as her inner muscles clamped down on him. "It's so deep."

Alex moved his hands to her ass and guided her motions, showing her how to move on him while he thrust up from beneath her. Her fingernails dug into him but he didn't care. She was so tight, it took all of his control not to plunge to the hilt and release inside of her.

Lila rose up into a sitting position, forcing him in even deeper. "Alex," she whimpered, and a thrill went through him at his name on her lips. "It's too much, too good...Ohhh!"

It was too good, but never too much. He picked up the pace and her head fell backwards, exposing the line of her pale throat. Burying himself inside her, he felt her muscles start to flutter around his cock.

"Oh, God. Oh...I can't...Ahh!" With a loud moan, she climaxed. He felt her squeeze him tightly, then felt the rush of her juices as they spilled over his cock.

Her climax incensed him, it was so erotic. He was like a man possessed, and he drove himself into her, moving his hands from her ass to her flawless breasts, cupping, kneading, thumbing her little pink nipples until they were hard.

Lila cried out, slumping forward, but he wouldn't let her stop, not now, not with his cock throbbing so hard inside her he thought he would have a heart attack. Alex moved his hands to her waist to steady her.

"Put your hands on my thighs," he said, his voice like gravel. She complied, arching her back, the new position pushing him even deeper into her wet warmth.

He wanted to come more than he wanted to breathe, but not without her with him. Alex moved a hand to her pussy, using his thumb to manipulate her clit.

"Again," he growled. "You're going to come again."

Her eyes were closed, her face pinched up in pleasure. "No," she said. "I can't."

"You can," he countered, thrusting harder, his thumb circling round and round on her clit until she was crying out in need. "You will."

She moved up and down on him furiously, and he prayed that she was close. "Come for me, Lila," he said, punctuating his words with the force of his thrusts.

Her muscles began to tremble, her thighs tightening around him. "Oh please," she begged. "Alex!"

Then she came. Her pussy was like a hot fist around him and he couldn't hold back anymore. He yelled out his release, flooding her even as she came around him. His climax seemed to last an eternity, his cock pulsing repeatedly before it stopped and he could breathe again.

Lila collapsed on top of him, her breath hot in his ear. Gently he stroked her hair back and held her. Her eyes were closed, her breaths closer to pants, and he could feel her heart beating against his chest. He wondered if she could feel his.

After a moment she moved to the side and collapsed onto the bed. He moved her so that her head rested in the crook of his arm, his hand lightly stroking her back.

Finally her eyes opened. Her beautiful golden eyes. They stared at each other until she blushed and looked away.