Fury

Chapter Twelve

                                     Clara
"You are mine"
Those words sent shockwaves straight through me and I became more aroused than I even thought possible. His huge body loomed over mine and I ran my fingertips up his arms, tracing the tattoos as I went. His mouth gently kissed the skin under my ear before moving along my collar bone. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed him.
"Please"
"Please, what?"
"I need more" I didn't care that I sounded desperate, he had always had this affect on me. His mouth crashed down on mine and I felt his finger tips pushing my underwear to the side. Soft as a feather, they stroked through my heat causing my hips to buck off the bed. I groaned into his mouth, clawing at his back. His fingers entered me and I felt the rush of arousal.
"Clara" he growled "so tight"
I couldn't form a coherent sentence so I just continued shamelessly grinding my hips into his hand.
He abruptly pulled away and removed his boxers. Staring as his length sprang free, I started to become nervous, it had been a really long time and that... well that was just something else.
Leaning forward he removed my underwear, kissing my inner thigh as he went.
"I'm going to taste you soon, not now though, I don't think I could last that long"
Butterflies swirled in my stomach. Crawling up the bed, he removed my T-shirt, unclipping my bra.
"You're beautiful, Clara"
Just having his eyes on me, looking at me like I was his last meal, was enough to make me explode. I pulled him down and wrapped my legs around him, feeling his hard length skim across my heat. Taking my nipple in his mouth, he bit hard and then soothed the slight sting with his tongue.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes" I said breathlessly. I was about to tell him I couldn't take anymore when he thrust in, in one go.
The mixture of pleasure and pain had me so close to the edge. He began pumping in the most delicious rhythm, with my hips reaching up to meet his. I could feel myself tightening.
"Alex!" I cried.
"Let go, Clara. Let me hear you"
I detonated. It had never been that good. I used to think people were over exaggerating but now I believed every word.
Alex wasn't far behind me, I heard his groaning into my neck. We lay there for a while, softly stroking each other, basking in the afterglow.
"Lets get you cleaned up" he kissed my forehead. Pulling out gently, he disappeared into the bathroom. I sat up, feeling his seed leaking out of me. Wait, why was it leaking? Oh my god! I'd got so caught up in everything that was happening I didn't bother to think about that.
"What's wrong?" Alex appeared from the bathroom, holding a washcloth.
"You didn't use a condom!"
"I'm clean"
"What? That's not the point!"
"Are you?"
"Am I what?"
"Clean?"
"Yes, I've only ever been with two people, one of them being you"
I could have sworn I heard him growl.
"Well then I don't see what the issue is. I've never gone bareback with anyone until now"
"Never?"
"No. Are you on any birth control?"
"Yes, I'm taking the Pill" Although these past few weeks I hadn't been that responsible in remembering to take it, my mind had been preoccupied.
"Well that's ok then, I'm not planning to sleep with anyone else and neither are you"
"Are you telling me or asking me not to sleep with anyone else?"
He stalked towards me.
"Do you want to sleep with anyone else?" He overly pronounced 'want'.
"Erm, no. Of course not" I couldn't think straight as his fingers pushed his seed back inside me.
"Good. This belongs to me, only me. You are mine, CeCe"

Once we'd cleaned up, he climbed in bed and held me.
"I won't ask now because I don't want to ruin this moment, but you know at some point we need to talk about why you're back here, don't you?"
I stiffened. I knew this was always going to happen but I didn't want to ruin this little bubble we had.
"Yes, I know" Moving away slightly I looked out the window.
"Hey, don't pull away from me"
He tucked me back into his side.
Closing my eyes, I drifted back to the beginning of all this, before it all went so horribly wrong.
"Do you remember when we first met?" I looked up at him.
"Of course I do. You were seventeen and you'd been invited to one of the older football players parties, I wasn't ever friends with them, but I'd dropped by when I saw you sitting outside on the wall. You didn't look that happy, but I remember how beautiful you were. I stood and watched you for a little while before coming over"
"You really remember" I sighed, closing my eyes, letting sleep take over.