Rosie White, an Art History student working to achieve her life goal of becoming a sought-after local artist. She pours her heart and soul into her art and dreams of falling in love. After Rosie lost her grandma, and with no parents in sight, she se...
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~Smut warning. Promise you get some storyline as well~
Coming down from my high, I lay here trying to control my breathing.
I lose the feel of Alex as he moves to stand. Placing one leg onto the bed, one hand down beside my shoulder, he leans down and seals his mouth over mine.
I taste myself on his mouth, a strange yet erotic sensation, my arousal evident around the smooth skin of his lips.
"Incredible," He whispers against my lips.
I don't speak, I don't think I can, so I smile as he moves to stand. The jangle of a belt snaps me from my haze and I open my eyes to see Alex undoing the belt and zip of his trousers.
I watch as he lets them drop to the floor before kicking them to the side. When his hands move to the waistband of his boxer shorts, my eyes flick back to his.
"Don't worry, I told you. Not tonight."
I glance back down, watching him spring free. His thick length should intimidate me, but it doesn't. I clench my thighs together.
When stood bare before me, he moves to position back on top of me once again, pushing himself between my thighs. His hardness presses into my stomach as he leans down and takes claim to my mouth again.
Having him, feeling him, seeing him. It's all too much but not enough at the same time.
His hands drop to my arse, squeezing before using his strength to push me up the bed.
"Going to make you come again, and then I'm going to come with you."
My eyes widen. "Alex," I breathe, still breathless. "I don't think I can."
He smirks, the arrogant look that tells me I just presented a challenge for him. I watch as he lifts his hips, his member pressing at my sensitive entrance. He pushes the tip in a fraction, allowing me to feel a slight stretch.
I groan as I close my eyes, "Fuuck."
"Can't wait to fuck you baby, make love to you." Alex groans as well as he edges out, shifting his hips so his cock glides through my folds, hitting my clit before gliding back and forth.
"I'm clean Rosie, and I take it you are as well." He speaks and I nod, trying to focus but only feeling the sensation build again.
Alex leans down, shoving his tongue into my mouth as he works himself against me, building up speed as his cock glides through my sex. Every time hitting my clit and sending sparks through my nerves.
I've never made myself come multiple times, but I have a feeling nothing is impossible when it comes to Alexander Carlson.
As his tongue works with mine, and the sensation bubbles over. I pull my mouth away to moan as another orgasm washes over me. I claw at his back, pulling me to him, praying he won't stop.
