thought we were past this. I thought we were older than this. He should know that it’s going to take more than that to get me out of his apartment tonight. I’m not willing to fight with him over this, but he just needs to understand that I’m right here and I’m not going anywhere.
“I’m not leaving. I’ll sleep on the couch if anything, but I’m not going anywhere.” I cross my arms and bring back that stubborn, strong Alexis everyone keeps telling me about and glare at him. I will win this.
“You’re not sleeping on that couch, Al. Seriously. I’m fine. I love you. Go home and get good sleep.”
I don’t say anything, I don’t move… I just stand there. Arms crossed, stern face, and I watch him as he starts to chuckle.
“You’re not going anywhere, are you?’
“Nope.”
“And if I make you leave?”
“I’ll sleep on the other side of your door.”
He sighs and laughs, then says something under his breath. Rubbing his hands through his mussed hair, he shakes his head.
“Alright then. Let’s go to bed.”
I smile and let out a ‘whoop’ of victory. “Thank you,” I say, wrapping my arms around him and kissing him like I feel like I haven’t done in ages. It’s not fair of me, because I know he’s tired, but I need to touch him.
In any way I can.
His kiss deepens and his arms wrap around me, picking me up and letting me wrap my leg around him. I love that about him, that he’s able to pick me up without any hesitation and carry me around like it’s nothing. Savoring the moment as it is, but deep down knowing this isn’t going to be happening for much longer, my lips find his as he turns and walks down the hallway with me effortlessly in his arms.
Walking back to the bedroom, he shuts the door behind us as he walks us to the bed, kissing my neck and grabbing my ass as he sits on the edge of the bed.
“Your turn tonight, babe.”
Lane
She’s looking at me with this gleam in her eyes. I’m tired as fuck but the minute she kissed me it was all over and all I could think about was fucking her. I don’t have a ton of energy, but I can’t not fuck her. She’s so fucking beautiful and strong and it’s been too goddamned long since I’ve had her.
“Lay down,” she whispers, immediately helping me down and going for my belt buckle. Her hands swiftly and efficiently remove my clothes and I’m left with nothing while she’s fully dressed.
“That’s not fair, babe.” I reach up and start to take her shirt but she slaps my hands away.
“You said it’s my turn. Lie back and enjoy the show,” she whispers before nipping my bottom lip.
When she stands and starts to slowly sway, her hands go to the hem of her shirt and she slowly pulls it off, revealing a hot pink and black lace bra. Fuck. Then her hands go to her pants and before I know it she’s standing in front of me in matching panties and bra, slipping her hands down the front of her panties and moaning as her fingers push into her. I reach out to help, to touch, to feel… but she pushes me away again laughing and tsk-ing her tongue at me.
“Touch yourself if you want to touch something,” she says, grinning and flicking her gaze to my dick. My hard as fuck dick.
Groaning, I start stroking, watching her moan and huff as she fingers herself. Each stroke I get more and more frustrated that she’s not riding me yet. Every touch from her makes me harder and harder for this beautiful specimen in front of me. She slows and opens her eyes, cheeks flushed with arousal, and smiles as she watches me pump my fist harder and harder. Licking her lips, she crawls on top of me, but instead of sitting on me, her mouth goes for my dick and when she wraps her warm lips around me I about lose my load from her warmth and wetness.
Fuck!
“Al, I need to be inside you,” I gasp as she pops the tip of my dick out of her mouth and smiles up at me.
“I know,” she says, grinning and taking me back into her perfect fucking mouth
“I’m not leaving. I’ll sleep on the couch if anything, but I’m not going anywhere.” I cross my arms and bring back that stubborn, strong Alexis everyone keeps telling me about and glare at him. I will win this.
“You’re not sleeping on that couch, Al. Seriously. I’m fine. I love you. Go home and get good sleep.”
I don’t say anything, I don’t move… I just stand there. Arms crossed, stern face, and I watch him as he starts to chuckle.
“You’re not going anywhere, are you?’
“Nope.”
“And if I make you leave?”
“I’ll sleep on the other side of your door.”
He sighs and laughs, then says something under his breath. Rubbing his hands through his mussed hair, he shakes his head.
“Alright then. Let’s go to bed.”
I smile and let out a ‘whoop’ of victory. “Thank you,” I say, wrapping my arms around him and kissing him like I feel like I haven’t done in ages. It’s not fair of me, because I know he’s tired, but I need to touch him.
In any way I can.
His kiss deepens and his arms wrap around me, picking me up and letting me wrap my leg around him. I love that about him, that he’s able to pick me up without any hesitation and carry me around like it’s nothing. Savoring the moment as it is, but deep down knowing this isn’t going to be happening for much longer, my lips find his as he turns and walks down the hallway with me effortlessly in his arms.
Walking back to the bedroom, he shuts the door behind us as he walks us to the bed, kissing my neck and grabbing my ass as he sits on the edge of the bed.
“Your turn tonight, babe.”
Lane
She’s looking at me with this gleam in her eyes. I’m tired as fuck but the minute she kissed me it was all over and all I could think about was fucking her. I don’t have a ton of energy, but I can’t not fuck her. She’s so fucking beautiful and strong and it’s been too goddamned long since I’ve had her.
“Lay down,” she whispers, immediately helping me down and going for my belt buckle. Her hands swiftly and efficiently remove my clothes and I’m left with nothing while she’s fully dressed.
“That’s not fair, babe.” I reach up and start to take her shirt but she slaps my hands away.
“You said it’s my turn. Lie back and enjoy the show,” she whispers before nipping my bottom lip.
When she stands and starts to slowly sway, her hands go to the hem of her shirt and she slowly pulls it off, revealing a hot pink and black lace bra. Fuck. Then her hands go to her pants and before I know it she’s standing in front of me in matching panties and bra, slipping her hands down the front of her panties and moaning as her fingers push into her. I reach out to help, to touch, to feel… but she pushes me away again laughing and tsk-ing her tongue at me.
“Touch yourself if you want to touch something,” she says, grinning and flicking her gaze to my dick. My hard as fuck dick.
Groaning, I start stroking, watching her moan and huff as she fingers herself. Each stroke I get more and more frustrated that she’s not riding me yet. Every touch from her makes me harder and harder for this beautiful specimen in front of me. She slows and opens her eyes, cheeks flushed with arousal, and smiles as she watches me pump my fist harder and harder. Licking her lips, she crawls on top of me, but instead of sitting on me, her mouth goes for my dick and when she wraps her warm lips around me I about lose my load from her warmth and wetness.
Fuck!
“Al, I need to be inside you,” I gasp as she pops the tip of my dick out of her mouth and smiles up at me.
“I know,” she says, grinning and taking me back into her perfect fucking mouth
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