“I won’t lie, Zoey hasn’t ever recovered, and this has taken a toll.” Alex reached out and stroked my hair. “She’s gone back into reclusive study mode; she’ll graduate from law school in a few months.”
“We owe her some royalties.” I leaned into Alex’s hand.
“You sure do.” Her nails raked my scalp gently. “In all seriousness, in time I hope they’ll both come out the other side.”
“It’s already been a long fucking time,” I guffawed before moving my face closer to hers.
“Okay, well, enough about them,” Alex murmured before pressing her lips softly to mine.
My heart was beating like crazy; I’d thought of her so often over the years, believing we’d never have this again. Tasting her, smelling her oceany, tropical scent, feeling her body flush with mine, I wound my arm around her and cupped her head to deepen our kiss and realized she still had the stupid wig on. As sexy as her costume was, I wanted Alex. Not the imposter.
“Can I take this off?” I backed off slightly and gripped a handful of the dark wig, holding it out to the side.
Alex reached up, took a few pins out, and pulled it off, shaking out her honey-blonde hair, which fell in soft waves around her face.
“Done.” She rested her cheek on her hand looking up at me, her blue eyes popping with the dark eyeliner.
“There you are.” I traced her lips with my finger, unable to stop looking at her.
We watched each other silently as I caressed her face then moved to her neck and then down to her cut shoulder, which was exposed. Her eyes were half-mast, as were mine. Our lips met again. Tenderly, we kissed, barely touching our mouths together over and over again. Almost like we were in awe to be here in this moment. Together. My dick was harder than it had been in years and twitched in my jeans, aching to be reunited with this woman.
“I’m clean,” I whispered in between kisses. “I haven’t been with anyone in a few months, you’re still the only one.”
“Good.” She stroked my hair and leaned in to suckle my earlobe and kiss along my jawline. “I’ve been careful too.”
“Not my innocent girl anymore?” I cupped her ass to drag her against my swollen dick. She hooked her leg over mine to grind her core against me.
“What can I say? Sex is awesome.” She fused her mouth to mine. We made out like teenagers and dry humped almost desperately.
Needing her naked, I pulled off her shirt. Braless! Her dark nipples were puckered into delectable tight nubs.
Alex kicked off her boots, peeled off her leggings, threw them to the floor, and lay back watching me. Moaning softly when I kneaded her breasts, I couldn’t stop suckling their taut peaks one after the other. The aromatic smell of her arousal filled the room, and when I reached down to her slick, wet clit she was already rubbing it.
Sitting up, I quickly slipped out of my shoes and pulled off my hoodie. My dick was getting harder by the minute just from watching her pleasure herself. Alex lay back on the bed and shamelessly looked me in the eye, opening her knees wide to fuck herself with her fingers.
That was it. Ridding myself of my jeans and socks in less than a second, I fisted my thick shaft and pumped it in cadence with her rhythm. Never losing eye contact, Alex removed her fingers and sucked them, spreading her legs even wider to show me her exquisitely bare, drenched pink pussy. I lost all control. I had to be inside her.
In one motion I covered her body with mine and impaled her, grabbing her fingers and suckling the rest of her delicious essence from them. Never had anything tasted so good or felt so incredible. Her tight, velvet warmth enveloped my cock in the most heavenly way. Pushing her thighs up and apart, I held her open so my hips could roll over and over into her core. Alex’s slender hands gripped my biceps. Her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure from the merger of our bodies.
A deep, burning possessiveness overtook me. Suddenly, it was imperative for me to infiltrate her soul. Nothing was going to stop me from making her come so hard she’d forget that any other guy would ever exist now or in the future.
I rolled over so she could ride me. Stroking my fingers through her wet pussy lips, I strummed and circled her extended clit. While she arched backward, she braced herself on my thighs. Alex puffed out little breaths and circled her hips, grinding against me. Her hair and perfect breasts bounced while she sought her release. Then she found it. The exact right angle. Her entire body shuddered; and her euphoria made her look like the sexiest angel. I was mesmerized. Smitten.
My angel’s head lolled back, and she emitted a guttural, devilish yowl. Her inner walls tightened around me like a vise.
Rolling us back over, I knelt between her legs and drove back inside her roughly. I couldn’t get deep enough, fast enough. Gripping her ankles, I rested her legs on my shoulders and held her thighs to my chest so I could piston my hips into her. Alex fisted the sheets to her sides, her head thrashing back and forth while I feverishly drove my cock into her tight pussy. The tingle at the base of my spine consumed me like wildfire. Shouting her name, I came so hard that my vision blacked out from the pleasure of it.
When I regained some measure of composure, I was still pulsing inside her. Alex’s keening moans filled the room. Both of us were gasping for air. Gingerly, I pulled my cock out of her, releasing a flood of our combined juices onto the bedspread. Not caring one iota about the mess, I flopped over and cradled her
