Ally

I stir awake when I feel X’s warm breath wash over me and I hum deep in my chest. Blinking my eyes open, I notice it’s still dark out, the glow of the moon filtering through my curtains. I look over to the bedside table and note the time is just after one in the morning. I can’t believe how tired I felt earlier. I remember going to the bathroom for a shower and getting changed, thinking if I wore next to nothing, it might seduce X, but I must of fallen asleep. Looking down, I see how much of my body is wrapped around him. When I push up a little, the pain in my hand rockets through me and it starts to throb. I ignore it and try to escape X’s hold which seems to tighten with my movement. Leaning over, I kiss his cheek and whisper that I’m just going to grab a glass of water. He grunts and loosens his hold enough for me to slip out of bed.

Heading to the kitchen, I grab the water and flick the lights off which had been left on last night. I leave the light in the small hallway and make my way back to the bedroom. I stifle a laugh at the sight of X in my queen bed which he looks too damn big for and bite down my lip to prevent a moan from escaping when I take in the sight of his bare chest with the sheet wrapped around his waist. He looks so bloody delicious. Placing my glass on the bedside table, I crawl back onto the bed trying not to jar it too much so I don’t wake him. Right now, I want to explore every dip, curve and valley on display.

As I run my fingertips slowly down his chest, I feel goosebumps break out over his skin and his muscles tense. I lift my wayward fingers slightly when he shifts and wraps one arm under the pillow. I lick my lips at the sight wishing it was my tongue instead of my fingers exploring him. Slowly, I ease the sheet back from his waist my breath hitches at the sight of him in tight black boxer briefs.

Slipping from the bed, I make my way to the bottom end and crawl up slowly, pushing his legs apart so there is enough room for me to kneel between his thighs. I release a breath when I manage to do it without one of his legs falling over the edge of the bed. Running my nails lightly over his inked chest, I reach the waistband of his briefs and rest my hands on his hips. I lean forward and ghost my lips across his chest before moving to one hipbone and dragging my tongue above the elastic of his briefs to the other hipbone. I can taste faint traces of salt from the beach mixed with my green apple body wash, my mouth waters.

I snap my eyes to X’s face when a deep groan leaves his throat and pause to make sure he doesn’t wake. I’m feeling naughty at my exploration and needing more. I feel myself getting wet at the thought of what I’m about to do. Squeezing my thighs together to control the pulsing need in my pussy, I grip the band of his briefs and slowly drag them down until his cock bounces free. Leaving them at the top of his thighs, my eyes drink in his already hard cock and I caress the head with the tips of my fingers.

Something hard grazes my fingers and when I look closer I see the metal ring through the head of his cock. A shudder of excitement runs through me. Shit that’s sexy as fuck. Running my fingers down the shaft, I watch as he gets harder and X groans again. He shifts a little and I pause my exploration, waiting until he settles again. After licking my palm, I wrap it around him and slowly stroke up and down. He grows harder in my hand and I come to realise how thick he really is, there’s a good inch between my thumb and middle finger. Suppressing a moan, I grip him harder, lean over and swipe my tongue across the tip, collecting the pearl of pre-cum that’s gathered there. I hum with delight as the salty taste coats my tongue. Not being able to stop myself, I give the metal hoop a little tug and feel X’s legs tense around me.

Needing more, I grip his hip with my injured hand - ignoring the pain and squeeze him tighter with my other hand as I suck the head of him into my mouth. Wrapping my tongue around the piercing, I can’t stop playing with it. I love the feel of it in my mouth.

My eyes snap up to lock with X’s when he hisses and his fingers wrap in my hair.

“Fuck,” he grunts as his hips lift from the bed, pushing more of him into my mouth.

I take his reaction as a good thing and increase my efforts. Releasing the hand I have wrapped around him, I grip his other hip. Breathing in and out through my nose and closing my eyes, I take more of him into my mouth and swallow around the head of his cock. Tingles fire through me as the hoop scrapes the back of my throat. I ignore the gag reflex as his deep groans fill the otherwise silent room, pushing me to keep going. After a few moments I slowly pull back, running my tongue along the underside of his shaft as I go and feeling him shudder.

Humming around the head, I feel his fingers flex in my hair and wait for the bite of pain to start tingling down my spine. Expecting it, wanting it, but it doesn’t come. I raise my eyes to his and see the storm brewing behind his orbs and tingles race through me. His eyes seem darker in the glow of the hallway light which shines into the room, creating a shadow over his face. He’s holding back, I can feel it in the way his body tenses as if he’s worried he’ll hurt me. Concentrating on the tip with my tongue, I reach one hand up until I close over X’s hand in my hair and give it a squeeze, silently telling him what to do. After the third squeeze, I press my nails into the back of his hand and watch as with the simple move, his control melts away. Primal need replaces it.

“Fuck, babe.” His voice is gravelly with need and I feel wetness coat my inner thighs at the erotic tone.

I reach between my legs and run a finger over my pulsing clit, my body shudders at the simple touch. Gripping my hair tighter, he pulls and I moan as I take him deep into my throat. The vibrations in my throat against his cock, causes his growls to fill the room. Sucking my cheeks in, I keep eye contact as he lifts his hand and rubs my cheek with the pad of his thumb. His body tenses and shudders. His eyes follow the movement of my hand as I lower it to between my legs and massage my clit.

The motion pushes him over the edge. He grits out curse words, his eyes roll back and returning my hands back to his hips, I swallow around him as best I can before his salty hot cum begins to slide down my throat. I keep sucking, making sure to get every drop until there is nothing left. Pulling my mouth away, I lap at the tip and watch as his cock jerks at the action. I can’t prevent the giggle which escapes.

“Come here,” he growls, his voice heavy.

He grips under my arms and slides me up his body. Before I can say a word, his mouth slams against mine in a deep kiss filled with raw intensity.

“I bet you taste better.” He gives one last suck on my tongue before I find myself on my back.

He crawls between my legs and grips the sides of my undies. I start to lift my ass so he can remove them, but he places a strong hand against my belly and pushes me back into the mattress. His other hand fists and he rips them from my body. I gasp as a stinging sensation shoots straight to my clit.

“Damn!” I shout, making X chuckle.

“Not yet babe, but soon.”

He slides up until he’s at eye level with my pussy. Reflex has me trying to close my legs but X grips my thighs, keeping them apart. My body jolts as he nips the inside of one thigh, adding a new sensation to my already pulsing clit. It’s completely consuming and overtakes my body. I feel like a puddle of goo. I wait for the first swipe of his tongue, but it doesn’t come. Opening my eyes, I look down, wondering what the hell he could be doing.

“X?”

“Shhh,” he whispers.

I’m not sure of what the hell I should do, I feel like I’m on display in a bloody gallery. The pulse in my clit seems to echo through me and I’m not sure how much more of this I can take.

“It’s starting to hurt,” I whisper on a moan as his thumb finds my clit and starts moving in a circular motion.

“Patience, Baby.” He slides a finger inside me and my muscles clench around the digit, pulling a groan from him.

My breathing ticks up, mouth goes dry and I have to keep licking my lips to get moisture back on my tongue. Moving up, his massive size envelops me as he inserts another finger. My ass lifts from the bed when he curls his fingers inside, hitting the spot that makes my toes curl into the mattress. He continues the motion of his thumb on my clit while his gaze takes in every emotion he is creating as they play over my face. I bite down on my lower lip to stop my moans, but he isn’t having any of that. As he pushes deeper inside me, I open my mouth on a moan and he swoops down to take my mouth in a bruising kiss. It sucks every one of my moans into his body. My legs shake and my belly flips. A sheen of sweat coats my skin and goosebumps break out. I sway on the edge, but before I can cum, he stops moving his fingers inside me and pulls back from the kiss, resting his forehead against mine and breathing heavy while we try to catch our breath.

“You cum on my cock only,” he growls out on a deep breath.

He goes all caveman on me, the cocky bastard. I start to protest but he cuts me off with another deep kiss, intoxicating my mind. Every thought disappears as my mind turns to mush. I feel him harden against my belly and he flexes his cock. I shudder in response, but instead of sliding down and pushing inside me, he moves back down my body. Before I realise what is happening, his warm tongue lashes over my clit and I almost buck from the bed. Removing his fingers from inside me, he pins my hips to the bed. I whimper at the loss, but it soon turns into a moan when he lowers his head and starts sucking my pussy juices into his mouth before moving back to my clit and nibbling on the tight bud. He sets a maddening rhythm and my body becomes confused with the duel sensations. Sweat from my forehead rolls down the side of my face and pieces of hair stick to my cheeks. Not being able to control what he is doing to me, I bring my hands up my body taking my singlet as I go and ripping it over my head. Gripping one breast in my hand, I squeeze, knead and pinch my nipple until I need more and my back arches. With my other hand, I grip the hair on top of my head as tight as I can, forgetting about the pain in my hand, and lock my eyes with X. Fire smolders in his eyes as he watches what I’m doing and he growls into my sensitive flesh. I don’t want him to know how close I am to coming, but he feels it when my legs start to shake and lock up. My body is so tightly wound it won’t take much to shatter so, I pull away.

“X, please,” I beg.

Sliding up my body, planting kisses as he goes, I feel X’s lips hit the scar on my belly and tense.

“Shhh, Baby.” His deep voice washes over me and his fingers run up my sides until he reaches the underside of my breasts. Feather-light touches back and forth cause me to tremble. After lavishing my scar with sweet kisses, he makes his way over the rest of me with his mouth. He nips, sucks and tongues until he nudges my hand away from my breast and takes the nipple into his mouth. He sucks hard before releasing it with a soft pop before giving the same attention to the other nipple. I whimper on panting breaths, not sure how much more of his teasing I can take. He plants his elbows on each side of my shoulders and runs his tongue along my collarbone, to the hollow in my neck I push my head deep into the pillow, giving him the space he needs. Turning my head slightly, he works his way along my jawline and up my neck. Raising his hand, he places it around my neck and turns my face back to his, taking my mouth in a deep kiss. Moaning around my flavor on his tongue, I run my nails up his sweat slicked back and feel his muscles flex and ripple. He hisses and arches into my touch. I’ve never liked the feeling of sweat before, but right now, it’s my new favorite look on my brute of a man. I draw back from the kiss to catch my breath and lock eyes with him. His fingers flex at my throat and I don’t want to admit that I like it so, I tell him what I want instead.

“Fuck me.”

He sucks in a breath.

“Such a dirty, pretty mouth you have, Sweetness.” He runs his thumb over my bottom lip before leaning forward and sucking my bottom lip into his mouth, giving it a nip before releasing it with a soft pop.

“I love your teeth on me, X.”

I moan and arch like a cat into him, my nipples rub against his bare chest and I flex my nails into his shoulders. Lowering towards me, he places his mouth over the area between my neck and shoulder and applies slight pressure with his teeth. Not enough to pierce the skin, but enough to have me moaning for more. I don’t give a shit how desperate I sound, I need him inside me. Now!

“Please... please...please,” I beg while panting in an attempt to catch my breath.

Every sensation he’s creating inside me seems amplified with his teeth on me. I writhe beneath him. My hands slide down to reach his ass but he’s so big, I can’t reach. I settle for wrapping my legs around him and plant my hands on his lower back. I can feel the indents there. I pull him down to me and push up at the same time, wanting to scream until I get what I want. Damn this man and his teasing. I feel him flex his muscles but he doesn’t move an inch. Not giving up, I beg over and over again, hoping my words will spur him into action. I release his back and raise my hands above my head, gripping the wooden panels of the headboard. Locking my legs tighter around his waist, I push with everything I have and raise my lower body, pushing against his heavy cock. I whimper at the contact.

“Fuck me... Fuck me... I want to feel you stretching me.” I’m gasping, desperate for everything this man can give me. The smell of sweat and sex surrounds us and my head is cloudy and dizzy with the combination.

“Fuck,” he curses.

I feel him flex into my lower half as he leans up on his knees, one hand is still around my throat. He runs his fingers over every sweat coated curve before grabbing the base of his thick cock and swiping the hard head over my aching clit. I feel the cool metal of the cock ring graze me.

“I wanted to savor this moment, but fuck babe, even a fucking saint wouldn’t be able to hold back. Don’t move.”

He snaps out the last two words with so much dominance lacing his voice I feel it to my very soul. We’re breathing fast, our heartbeats echoing around us and my body locks up when he swipes the head of his cock back and forth over my aching clit. I whimper when the ring catches my clit and a low growl rises up my throat at the teasing. It’s followed by a moan as he pushes the head into my pussy, my inner walls clench, wanting more. The hand on my throat flexes and his other hand grips my waist tighter. I groan at the thought of him leaving his mark on me.

“More,” I choke out.

Shit, I can feel the ring sliding over my inner walls creating an unknown awareness which runs through my body.

Breathing heavy, he nods and eases inside a bit more. I wriggle my hips as I adjust to his size, it causes a groan to erupt from deep in his throat. I grip the panels of the headboard tighter, dig my heels into his ass and push forward, needing all of him inside me now.

“Fuck, Ally, I wanted to take this slow but if you keep doing that, my plan will go to shit.”

His teeth are clenched and it’s obvious he’s struggling to control himself. I suck in a breath when I feel more of him enter me.

I moan and move my hips up and down, loving the fullness and not wanting him to hold back.

“Ah, fuck it.” He slams into me, all control now gone.

My body jolts with the force of his entry and our deep groans fill the room. He doesn’t move.

“X,” I moan.

“Fuck, you know how to test a man’s patience, Babe.”

“Is that a bad thing?” I giggle before he pulls out and pushes back in, cutting my giggle off.

“Nope.” He lifts the hand from around my throat and rests it on top of my head, tangling his fingers through my hair. Leaning forward, he brushes his lips over mine.

“I wanted to be slow and sweet with you, Babe, you deserved that. But, feeling your warm pussy wrapped tight around me, I don’t think I could give you that right now.” He pecks at my lips again.

“I don’t want soft and sweet, X, I just want you. Hard and fast. Taking what you keep calling yours.”

As he looks into my eyes, I see a fierceness cross his face. My body becomes hyper-aware of every single breath, touch and smell in our bubble.

“You’re mine and by the time I have finished with you, you’re going to know how mine you are.”

He repeats the words from last week to me, making me shiver. Before I can reply, he starts a slow pace - moving in and out of me. My chest rubs against his, like the finest of silk, our bodies slide against each other as my pussy clenches around his hard cock.

He pulls my head back by my hair and little prickles of pain slide down my back as he buries his face in my neck and snaps his hips back and forth. Heavy breaths, the echo of skin slapping is almost enough to have me coming undone. I can feel liquid heat racing through every vein, searching for an escape. I allow my body to take over as my head begins to spin from the build-up. I meet X at every thrust. My arms strain above my head, but I soak in the pain from gripping the panels for too long. X’s dirty words in my ear send me into a state of euphoria like I have never known before.

“Fuck, so wet. I can feel your pussy juices running over my balls.” He sucks the lobe of my ear into his mouth -such sweet torture. I don’t know when it’s going to end and I’m not sure I want it to.

“Harder,” I moan as X’s groans vibrate in my ear when I squeeze my inner walls around him.

“Greedy fucking pussy.” He latches onto my neck with his teeth before leaning back and gripping my hip with one hand while the other returns to my neck, squeezing every so often as his thrusts pick up speed.

“Come on, Babe,” he grits out before moving his hand from my hip and rubbing my clit.

One more hard thrust, swipe of the finger over my pulsing clit and he has me screaming out his name as a kaleidoscope of colours flash before my eyes. A loud grunt fills the room a moment later and X tenses. The warmth of his cum floods my pussy setting off small tremors through my body.

“Fuck, Babe,” X says on a hard breath.

I place my hands over my chest and hum as I try to suck in as much oxygen as I can. Cracking an eye open, I look to the bedside table and after my heart settles a little more, I prop myself up on one elbow and reach for my glass of water. Taking a generous mouthful, I pass the glass to a chuckling X and watch as he drains the rest of the water. Licking my lips, I watch as his adam’s apple bobs up and down and his muscles flex in his arm. Damn my man is too friggin sexy for words.

“Babe?”

My eyes snap back to his and he chuckles at my reaction to him, but I feel my spine stiffen when a serious look crosses his face.

“What’s wrong?” I whisper, all my insecurities racing back over me.

I reach for the sheet to wrap around my naked body.

“Hey...” He reaches out to stop me, ripping the sheet from my hands, then grips my chin so I’m looking at him again.

“Don’t hide from me babe” he runs his fingers softly down the side of my face.

“I just wanted to tell you, we forgot the condom.” His voice is tense.

Oh shit, I have never forgotten about making sure the man is using one before.

“I’m on the pill and I haven’t been with anyone since...” he cuts me off before I can say Luke’s name and I’m kind of thankful for that, not wanting to bring him up while I’m naked.

“Me too. I never forget to wear one. You send my head spinning, Babe and I can’t think straight when I'm around you.” He crawls up to lay beside me and wraps his arms around me, shifting I place one leg over his lap and rest my head against his chest

“I know the feeling,” I murmur as he runs his fingers up and down my naked back.

Looking towards the clock without moving my head I notice it’s just after 4am. Holy shit where the hell did the time go? Shifting a little, I notice the dull ache between my legs which tells me exactly where the time went. And, for the first time in a long time I feel whole and a feeling of lightness rushes over me as I feel X’s lips at the crown of my head.