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“You’re naked… In my bed?” He rasped.

“You wanted me clothed?” I shot right back as my heart dropped. Maybe he didn’t like what he saw, especially in the daylight.

“You know, I thought I was dreaming for a second there. Huh, I didn’t think I’d be lucky enough to get you in my bed at all,” hesaid as he walked around the bed, undoing the towel at his waist, before laying on his shoulder next to me.

I turned to face him and the hunger in his expression made me forget to breathe momentarily. My hands desperately wanted to explore his skin. I slid my palms across his naked chest, up his shoulders and around his ribs and down his torso, while he took a hold of my waist with his hand and pulled me closer to him. His hand then roamed lower to my ass and then the back of my thighs until he backtracked and cupped my asscheek in his large hand.

“Lay down on your back,” I instructed, pushing his shoulder gently until he did as I asked and his hands let go of me.

I sat up and took a moment to admire him. His half-closed eyes in bliss, his cleanly shaven face, how he looked without his glasses. Then my eyes trailed down past his chest and abdomen to?—

“Spread your legs,” I whispered. He obliged immediately and I sank to my knees between them. Then I leaned down to kiss his lips one last time before letting my hands explore once again and kissing my way down his body.

With every kiss I heard him start taking more shallow breaths. As I neared the trail of hair below his belly button I slowed down my kisses and pressed harder into his skin. Then I moved even lower to the crease of his legs and then his groin. I cupped his balls in one hand and moved my lips to trail kisses from the base of his hard throbbing cock to the tip. Then I licked up the same trail. My mouth was salivating at the thought of taking him in so I made use of it and made sure to moisten it thoroughly before wrapping my other hand around his length. I looked up at him and was met by half-closed eyes, parted lips and furrowed brows.

“Fuck,” a strangled curse fell from his lips as I lowered myself and kissed just the tip of it. And then another kiss. And then another one. Then I looked up again and under his half-closed lidshis eyes locked with mine as I slowly took the head of his cock into my mouth.

As I sucked on it and refused to break the eye contact between us, I saw Alex throw his arm over his mouth and bite into it, trying to muffle the moan that escaped him. I swirled my tongue around the head, taking him deeper into my mouth. Alex's hips bucked slightly, his good hand gripping the bed sheets as he bit back a moan.

“Fuck, Em. Feels so good.” His words were breathless and hoarse. I could feel his body tensing and I was determined to drive him wild.

Slowing down, I teased him with soft, wet kisses along the length of his shaft. “Please don't stop,” he pleaded. I looked up at him, holding his gaze as I took him back into my mouth, sucking gently and my tongue swirling.

Alex's breath hitched and he whimpered, his body arching slightly off the bed. “Your mouth—I can't—I'm so close.” I hollowed my cheeks, sucking harder. My hand stroking in time with my mouth.

“Emma, I'm gonna—Oh, fuck!” Alex cried out, his body tensing as he spilled into my mouth. I savored the taste of him as he spilled in the back of my throat. My name on his lips, the way his body shuddered with pleasure. I continued to suck gently, milking every last drop of his release.

As his breath slowed he reached down, threading his fingers through my hair and lifted me off him. He pulled me up to lie beside him, his arms wrapping around me possessively.

“That was…” He trailed off, shaking his head as if words failed him. “You're incredible, you know that?” He pulled me tighter against his side, his fingers idly tracing patterns on my arm.

“Glad you enjoyed it.” I nuzzled into his shoulder, inhaling his scent that still carried the faint hint of soap from his shower.

He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead, his hand moving to stroke my back. “Now, as much as I would love to stay in bed for a while, I'm starving.” Alex chuckled, a hint of pink creeping onto his cheeks. “I always get hungry after, well, you know.” He sat up, the bed sheets falling away revealing his naked body, and I couldn't help but let my eyes wander, taking in every inch of him.

“You know,” he said, turning to me with a mischievous smile, “I could always eat you up instead.”

“I thought you were actually hungry?”

“I am,” he said, his eyes darkening with desire. “But I have a feeling you might taste better than whatever I have in the kitchen.”

“Well, I might be persuaded to offer a sample.”

Alex's eyes widened at my response, and he pulled me closer, his lips brushing against my ear. “A sample, huh? In that case I think I'll have to conduct a thorough taste test.”

He pushed me onto my back, his lips claiming mine in a deep, passionate kiss. I felt him smile against my mouth as he broke away, trailing kisses along my jaw and down my neck. His hands roamed over my body. He paused at my breasts, his mouth latching onto one peaked nipple as his hand caressed the other. I arched into his touch, my breath catching in my throat.

He continued his journey downward, pressing hard kisses into my stomach. I felt a flutter of self-consciousness as he lingered there, but that feeling was soon replaced my pure desire as he moved even lower. His breath ghosted over my core, sending shivers through my body. Then his mouth was on me and I moaned at the sensation. His tongue swirled, teasing me. My hands found their way to his hair, pulling slightly at the strands. Pleasure was building with each lap of his tongue.

But as my arousal grew, I got too sensitive too quickly. The pleasure began to border on pain, and I had to catch my breath. “Please slow down.”

He immediately slowed down. His tongue started licking up and down my folds impossibly slowly. I felt my muscles clench as my pleasure built again, and then I lost it. The build up of pleasure disappeared and I became acutely aware of how long I was taking to come. Self-consciousness crept in as I tried to find the right words to tell Alex to stop.

“Alex, I—fuck—Stop.”

“What's wrong?” Alex asked as he propped himself up on his elbow, those stunning eyes searching mine.

I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment. “It's nothing, really. I just… I think we should stop.” I tried to keep my tone light, but my voice was betraying me.

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