She laid her hand on top of his head, holding on to his hair while her * tightened. “Oh, God, you’re going to make me come.”
He murmured against her sex, licked her everywhere like he knew exactly what he was doing. And when he grabbed her clit and sucked, she cried out and came, thrusting her pelvis against his lips, and rode the wave of her orgasm.
*
Alex rose, kissing Tori’s hipbone and stomach.
She was a beautiful woman. And she tasted as good as she looked.
But this night was just getting started, and he was hard. Achingly hard. He needed to be inside her soon.
He dropped his shorts, determined to get this party moving along.
Tori reached out to wrap her hand around his cock, and his shaft jerked. God, he liked her hands. He’d noticed them right away. Long, slender fingers, no fake fingernails like a lot of the younger girls seemed to like. Short, clipped nails painted some pale color. Really pretty. And right now she had a stranglehold on his dick, which he liked a lot more.
“I like your hand on me. Stroke it.”
She moved her hand over him, sliding her thumb over the wide crest, then dropped to her knees.
This night just kept getting better and better. His balls tightened at the thought of her sweet mouth on his dick.
“Christ. Yes. Suck it.”
He flipped the hall switch, bathing the hallway in muted light. He had to watch.
She lifted her head and smiled up at him. He crouched down and kissed her, a deep, powerful kiss that made his cock twitch.
“Damn, Tori, you are so beautiful.”
“Stand up so I can get you in my mouth.”
He stood, and she took his cock in her mouth, pressing her lips over the swollen head. He slid his cock partway into her mouth. She leaned forward, taking him fully inside, her tongue mapping every inch of him until he groaned and pulled back, then inched forward again.
She grabbed the base of his shaft and rolled her hand over him, squeezing him as she sucked him.
He laid his palm against the wall for support, then let her have the control. She took him deep, bobbing her head forward then back, taking him all the way into the back of her throat, constricting the head by swallowing.
“Fuck,” he said then lifted her, pushing her against the wall again. “You could make me come in your mouth.”
She lifted her lips. “That’s the idea, isn’t it?”
“Yeah. But I want to fuck you right now.”
He reached into the pocket of his shorts and grabbed a condom, put it on, then widened her legs. “I want you up against the wall like this.”
“I want you inside me. I don’t care where or how.”
And that’s why he liked her. She’d been direct since he’d first met her, and he’d had a feeling she’d be like that with sex, too. He wasn’t wrong.
He paused at the entrance to her *, watching as she rested her head against the wall and met his gaze. When he eased inside her, her lips parted and her eyes widened.
Yeah, she was tight, her * grabbing onto him and quivering as he seated himself fully inside her. He shuddered as she grabbed onto his shoulders, wrapped one leg around his hip, then began to move as he pumped. And with each thrust, she tightened.
She was going to go off again. He loved a responsive woman.
“You going to come again for me?” he asked.
She met his gaze. “Yes. Fuck me like that and I’ll come. Rub against me and I’ll come.”
He drove into her, then rubbed his body against hers. She dug her nails into his shoulders. She was so close he could feel the quivering inside her.
“Yeah,” he said, taking her mouth in a deep kiss that sent her over the edge. She whimpered against his lips as she came, and he thrust hard, then groaned with her as his orgasm hit. He grabbed her ass and squeezed as he powered inside her and shuddered, the blast of his climax making him dizzy.
It took him a minute to catch his breath.
“Well, that was enjoyable,” she said.
He smiled against her neck, then lifted his head and grinned. “It was, wasn’t it?”
“I definitely had a good time, and I wasn’t even invited.”
Tori gasped
Alex jerked his head at the familiar voice coming from the side of the room.
Oh, shit.
“Ben, what the hell are you doing here?”
Chapter Four
Tori looked from Alex to the dark-haired man wearing shorts and a T-shirt and an awfully amused expression on his face.
She looked back at Alex. “Who the hell is he?”
Alex turned his attention to Tori. “Ben. Remember, I told you about him?”
“Right now I’m naked, you’re still inside me and we have an audience. I don’t remember much of anything.”
She gave him a pointed look.
“Right. Ben. Piss off for a minute, will ya?”
Ben shrugged. “Sure.”
He walked out of the room, giving Tori and Alex time to disengage. Then Alex led her to his bedroom, complete with a bathroom where Tori could wash up and get dressed.
“Ben. That’s your business manager or something?”