And when they got to her room, she’d no more than slipped her key card in the lock when he pulled it from her hand and shut the door, then swept her into his arms to put his mouth on hers. Need skyrocketed to nearly unbearable levels in an instant. She slid her hands in his hair and breathed him in—salty, like the ocean.
He moved his hands over her body, sliding them behind her to cup her butt and draw her against his erection. Her clit quivered. She already felt swollen, tight—needy and near the brink of exploding. It wouldn’t take much to make her come.
Alex backed her up, leading her toward the living room, his mouth still latched onto hers. She cupped his hard-on, and he groaned, pulling her down on top of him on the sofa.
Stretched out on top of all that lean muscle was a treat. She lifted and stared down at him, rewarded with his killer grin. He clutched her hips and dragged her against his shaft, causing sparks of pleasure to heat her from the inside out.
“I like you on top of me, Tori.”
She pulled her top off, then stood, wriggling out of her pants before climbing on top of him again. She undid her bikini top and tossed that away. “Touch me,” she said, desperate to feel Alex’s hands on her.
He obliged her greedily, grasping her breasts and rolling the nipples until she was nothing more than a puddle of aching, aroused flesh. She surged against him, her bikini-clad bottom rolling over his erection. She reached between them and palmed him, teasing his flesh until he let out a curse.
He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom. “I need to fuck you.”
“Yes,” she said, her * quivering in anticipation.
He dropped her onto the bed and grabbed one of the condoms she’d laid out on the nightstand. He dropped his board shorts and put on the condom while she shimmied out of her bikini bottoms. She started to scoot back, but Alex grabbed her ankle.
“Stay here,” he said. “Just like this.”
She planted her feet flat on the bed and widened her legs. Alex stepped to the edge of the bed and fit his cock at the entrance to her *, then leaned forward, bracing his hands on the bed as he eased inside her. He focused his gaze on her face and she held tight to his forearms and he pushed inside her, the look on his face telling her it felt as good to him as it did to her.
“Tell me what you feel,” he said.
“I love the way you swell inside me, the way my * grabs onto your cock, like it never wants to let you go.”
His lips curved. “Yeah. You have my cock in a stranglehold, squeezing me hard.” He pulled partway out, then began a slow slide inside her again. “That feels so good, Tori.”
She shuddered, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. It didn’t stay slow for long, and she didn’t want it to. She could tell he was as pent up and eager as she was, and before long she had pulled him on top of her and he had fucked her halfway across the bed. He scooped his hand under her butt, raising her to meet every thrust. And when he rolled his hips, his body rubbing the sensitive tissue of her clit, she gritted her teeth.
“Come on me,” he whispered, his words dark and promising as he moved inside her. “You know you want to come.”
She dug her nails into his shoulders and wrapped her legs around him, her climax so close she felt suspended. It was right there. “Yes. Yes, make me come.”
He levered his hips, and rocked sideways again, giving her exactly what she needed.
“Oh, yes.” Her orgasm was intense, and when she came, Alex began to pump in earnest, intensifying the relentless waves of pleasure that rolled over her. And when he groaned and kissed her deeply as he came, she held tight to him and lifted while he buried himself deep inside her.
Spent and satisfied, she reached up to push away the hair that had fallen over his brow. Alex rolled to his side, taking her with him.
“Now I might be too wiped out to surf today.”
She smacked his arm. “Don’t even say that. I’d feel terrible.”
He laughed and pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “I’m just kidding. Sex reenergizes me. I could fuck you six times and still handle a day’s worth of waves.”
The things he said made desire flame low in her belly. They were still connected, and the thought of doing it again sparked. “I have all the time in the world. You’re the one on a schedule.”
He pulled out, disposed of the condom, then reached for another one, tossing it next to them on the bed as he pulled Tori on top of him. “My schedule is embedded in my head like a clock lives in there, honey.” He grasped her hips and she rolled against him, his cock hardening underneath her.
“So does that mean you want to do this again?”
She loved the way he looked at her, that surge of heat and desire and need that made her hot all over.
“Yeah. I want you to fuck me, Tori. Just like this.”