After leaving the pub, Alex takes me to pick up my car but he gives me a kiss that leaves me breathless before I get out. I'm still smiling on my way to the cottage but if I'm being honest, I'm also nervous. I feel myself really falling for Alex and I just hope that I'm making the right decision by jumping into something so quickly with him. I just can't help it. I'm drawn to him on a level deeper than explanation. I've never felt more comfortable and safe nor have I ever wanted someone so much in all my life and something tells me this is it for me. He is the one for me. This realization hits me like a shock to my system. This is too soon for him. He's never even been on a date before for Christ's sake. The last thing I want to do is run him off. I better just take it one step at a time.
I turn into the cottage driveway and cut off the engine and see Alex pull into the drive in my rearview mirror. I get out of the car to unlock the door and he's right behind me. I can feel the heat from his body and I can smell his cologne. It's making my pulse skyrocket and my mouth water. I try to get the door open quickly without letting him see my hands shake. I throw my bag on the table by the door, take off my sandals and tell him, "Make yourself at home. Would you like something to drink?" I'm still nervous about having him here and my feelings for him so I walk into the kitchen to get some water. He still hasn't answered me when I get to the refrigerator. I turn to look at him but I'm startled when I find him right in front of me and now my face is practically in his chest. "W what are you doing?" I stammer out.
"I'm not thirsty love but I am very hungry," he growls and grabs me by my waist and sets me on the kitchen counter.
"Oh." I breathe and then he's on me. He's standing between my legs, his hands are in my hair and he's kissing me like he did in the alley. He's putting all of himself into this kiss and living up to the name I gave him before I knew who he was. Panty soaker is in full effect tonight. Then he's kissing down my neck and I can't contain the moans coming from my lips. Alex slides one of his large, calloused hands up my thigh and I spread my legs a little wider in invitation. I feel him slide his fingers into my panties and then through the arousal he's created and I hear him groan out loud.
"Fuckin hell love. Is that for me?" All I can manage is a small nod of my head and then he's thrusting a finger into my pussy. I cry out at the sudden pleasure but then he's pulling them out and I whimper in protest. Then, he slowly slides in two fingers and I groan and drop my head back. I hear his low chuckle when he pulls them out and I then see him put both fingers into his mouth and suck them clean. Fuck, that was hot. "Delicious. Fuck, love. I have to have you right now. Say that I can." Alex rasps out staring into my eyes with a neediness I've never seen from him before.
"Yes. Please, Alex." I practically beg.
Alex pushes the skirt of my dress up my waist and my bare ass hits the cold counter and I let out a little gasp. He starts pulling my panties down my legs. I'm sitting exposed on my kitchen counter top and he's standing back taking in his fill of my slick pussy. "Fucking perfect." he purrs, while he kneels in front of me and pulls me to the edge of the countertop by my waist and feasts on me like a starving man. He buries his face in my cunt and laps up every bit of my wetness and when he finishes with that, he starts working my clit. First, he circles it slowly with soft flicks. Then, he sucks it into his mouth. I moan out loud before he's thrusting those two fingers back inside, pumping in and out while he gently sucks my clit. I can already feel my orgasm building but he switches to quick, hard flicks of his tongue. He curves his two fingers inside so that they face upwards hitting my g spot and I feel my orgasm start to take over. It's so fast and strong and my thighs start to shake as I scream out his name through a rush that has taken over my whole body. He's still licking up my climax and I have to beg him to let me catch my breath. My body is languid and my breaths are coming out in pants.
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Escape Across the Pond
RomanceWhat's a girl to do when she loses the only family she has left and finds herself in an abusive relationship she can't get out of? Her bestie helps her to flee the country of course. Coraline Wilcox, an accomplished baker in New York, thinks she's g...
