"Alice, please." I tried half heartily to reason with her as she pushed me into the room, closing the door quietly behind us. The seductive glint in her eyes made it nearly impossible for me to continue my attempts to divert her persistent advances while my own steadily growing arousal betrayed my own words.
A coy grin spread across her lips. "What?"
I exhaled loudly and wrapped my fingers around her tiny little wrists, holding them firmly against her sides.
She didn't struggle, but instead leaned forward so her face was inches from my own, her breath hot against my face. "I can't... I don't... Not right now." My sentence lacked any basic structure and I found myself struggling to keep a clear head. Alice smirked, glancing down at my erection pressing against my jeans almost painfully close to her. "Well, from where I'm standing it certainly seems like you do, Carlisle."
"No, I... Alice, please."
"Please, what? Oh, how I do love it when you beg."
"You're not listening to me!" I growled, my fingers tightening around her wrists due to my irritation. Alice moaned into my face, the grin never sliding from her perfectly curved lips. "I've always liked it when you play rough," she cooed. My fingers dropped her wrists; one hand tugged aggressively at her hair, the other pulling her hard and abruptly into my chest. I stared down into her eyes, annoyed and defeated, finally giving in with an exasperated moan as I forcefully caught her lips in my own.
Alice gasped against my mouth, pressing her body, so tiny compared to my own, closer and harder in particularly against my stiff cock. The sudden sharp flash of arousal to my senses gave her enough time to pull the front part of my shirt up and over my head until she had twisted it in such a way that my hands were now bound rather securely behind my back. She hardly stopped to smirk at the expression of surprise on my face before fastening to undo my belt.
A harsh crack filled the office as she tore the belt from it's loops and brandished it with a sharp flick before tossing it to the floor, pushing me onto the tiny sofa we had made our way to as she did so. Having no other choice, I fell back against the cushions.
The way she took control had me wanting to beg for more.
And she seemed to be aware of this.
Alice wove around me in a devastatingly slow circle, keeping a light touch on me the entire time as her fingers ghosted across my exposed back and shoulders. I turned my head to its limits in the attempt to keep her in my line of vision, afraid I might miss something. "You know..." she began quietly, smirking. "For someone who doesn't want this," she ran her fingers across her collar bone, between her breasts, and slipped two fingers under the hem of her jeans. "You sure seem like you're enjoying it." I groaned loudly, forcing all my effort into keeping my eyes open as they stared intently, hopefully, at her fingers.
"What do you want, Carlisle?" she murmured, staring into my eyes while she stripped down to her panties. Her fingers traced across the delicate lace while she watched me with those deliciously innocent looking brown eyes. "This?" She pulled one side of the lace halfway down her thigh so that she was half exposed under my gaze. My moans, which had slowly become whiny as she teased me, were a clear indication of how bothered I had become.
She smiled dangerously. "I can't hear you, Carlisle."
"I want it." I whispered, almost gasped.
"What - ?"
"I WANT IT!"
The yell exploded from my diaphragm with a feeling of desperation as my erection pressed against my jeans, and my skin brushed against the cotton binding my hands, and I felt totally helpless and at her mercy. But more than it tormented me, it turned me on. Alice seemed to be pleased, finishing her slow strip tease by removing the rest of her clothing and tossing it carelessly onto the floor. She walked slowly towards me, still staring into my eyes as she lowered herself slowly onto my lap. With surprising force she pushed my shoulders backwards into the cushions, leaning over me ever so slightly so that her breasts bounced in close proximity with my face.
"Don't move," she ordered harshly before leaning back so that I had a full view of her body.
I whimpered my acceptance, and seeming satisfied, she moved her fingers slowly down towards her wet slit.
I could feel the heat she was producing through my jeans where she straddled me.
Alice moaned under her breath while one hand massaged her nipple harshly, the other teased her clit in slow circles. My eyes darted between the look of pleasure on her face to where she played with herself, wondering if it was me she imagined inside of her as her fingers began to move towards penetration.
It became increasingly hard not to move while I watched her.
"Alice, I, please - " my sentence was cut off as the hand that had been massaging her nipple cut across my face, leaving me silent, more in shock than because of the slight pain her slap had left tingling on my cheek. "Don't speak, or you will be punished more." The assertion in her voice had me biting back whimpers while she moved her fingers back to her dripping core. It wasn't long before she was grinding into her own tiny fingers as the pumped fast in and out of her while her other hand rubbed and caused friction against her sensitive clit.
My silence was broken when my own name rolled off her tongue in a throaty moan.
"Oh, Carlisle..."
I moaned with her, "Alice," watching her head roll back as she was too consumed by the feeling of touching herself to punish me for disobeying her orders from before. Desperate to touch her, but with my hands still bound securely behind me, my only option was to lean forward and wrap my lips around one of her nipples. She gasped loudly, moans even louder following after it. With what seemed like an increasing amount of effort Alice stopped pumping, leaning forward to reach behind me, I felt my hands come free of the shirt bond.
"Touch me," she panted, and I let her guide one of my hands into her warm pussy, two fingers penetrating her easily while I stretched them so that my thumb could continue to make fast circles across her clit. Alice placed her hands on my knees as she leaned back, thrusting her hips into the increasing tempo of my fingers while I drove her to her orgasm.
Watching her get off to my touch was the hotest fucking thing ever.
Alice came moments later, and I felt her sex tense and pulse around my fingers while I continued to pump into her, prolonging her orgasm.
As the final waves of pleasure subsided she collapsed forward into my shoulder, panting quick hot breaths against my skin.
I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and hugged her to me while she rested.
So intent on her body pressed against my own I didn't realize when she had my hard cock free of my jeans and had begun to stroke it slowly, tightening her fingers to increase the delicious sensation caused by the friction. I groaned, my arms falling to my sides uselessly, my head pressing back into the cushions, my eyes fell shut. Using my other senses I felt her drag my jeans down to my ankles, felt her straddle me again, her hands on my shoulders as the head of my cock just barely pressed against her entrance, her hovering there, teasing me until I moaned for more, her hands firm on the base of erection as finally, she guided it deep into her wet sex. She was so tight against me, hot, and warm against my sensitive flesh.
"You feel so fucking good," I groaned.
"So do you," she whispered huskily.
Her whispered compliment sent shivers of pleasure down my spine, and she began to bounce up and down, riding my cock to the speed she wanted and desired, once again taking control of not just her pleasure, but my own as well. As my moans became more defined Alice slowed her grinding until they had dimmed before picking up her tempo even faster than before she had slowed. My orgasm was approaching rapidly, and due to the throaty moans, she was close too.
"Come with me, babe." I murmured in her ear.
"Carlisle!" the yell drifted from her sweet mouth as she clenched around my cock, we both ripped into our orgasms as we came together. I felt her hot juices run down my shaft while I thrust into her with a few final efforts before I allowed myself to ride the burning sensation of my climax. After a few moments of breathless panting together I pulled my softening cock from her and watched her collapse onto the sofa beside me. Carefully I maneuvered my body into the space between her and the back of the cushions, wrapping my arms around her still rapidly moving chest, relishing in our combined warmth.
"So much for not wanting it."
Alice turned to look at me, smirking,
And my only response was to kiss those perfect lips.
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Twilight Fanfic - Jasper x Bella (smut) and Carlisle x Alice (smut)
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