ATOMS OF YOU

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We arrived to their house finally, they had served the table, while Alex brought everything to the table, I freezed the ice cream, and hid the candy, that little Amelia was terrible. Her mom put as a condition to eat all her veggies first.
Alex sat next to me, Breana was next to me, and Matt in front of us, they wouldn't stop talking about their honeymoon, it was so cute and cheesy, Alex and I looked at each other with accomplices sights while we ate, it was funny, how from day-to-night it all changed, they were getting on way better, they were connected.

After lunch, I grabbed the dishes and Alex took to the table the ice cream and the candies for Amelia. He helped me in the kitchen, while they were on the table, with his long conversation.

— We should take a nap. –I whispered at Alex, grabbing his chin to kiss his cheek— Don't you think?
— You're tired? I'm not that tired, you can...–I interrupted him, grabbing his chin again, looking into his eyes
— No babe, take a nap with me, upstairs, we're both tired. –I grabbed his crotch, then he smiled relaxed
— Oh, yeah, a nap, I'm a bit slow.
— What are you thinking about?
— Right now something very sexual, let's eat some ice cream and take a nap please, I can't like this. –he grabbed my hand and made me feel the boner behind his shorts, I grabbed it again, kissing his neck
— I want banana, give me some.

I walked out of the kitchen, with all the cups and spoons to eat the ice cream, and sat back on my chair. Amelia thanked me with a sweet and sticky kiss for bringing her the ice cream, I guess I was a good aunt, after all, I ended up being it. It was a good idea to leave, since Matt and Breana were really into eachother. Amelia was napping already, so I yawned, stretching my arms.

— My love, are you tired? –Alex asked immediately, and I nodded, I reached out his hand with mine
— Yes babe, I'm sleepy.
— Come on, let's go to sleep. –he got up from the table, waiting for me to follow him— Guys, see you later.
— Have a nice rest, Izzie, we'll be here. –Breana smiled at me, and waved at us
— Yeah, we might watch some movies, go have some rest. –Matt almost payed attention, they were really into his conversation, so it was easy for us to leave.

I walked upstairs, with Alex holding one of my hands and in the moment he crossed the door after me, I locked it behind me, grabbing his face, while he kissed me against the wall. I pulled my body closer to his, grabbed him over his blue shorts, feeling his boner against my stomach. I was dying to taking his pants off. I pushed him against the bed, falling on it, he ended up sitting on it. I pulled from the strings from my bikini, letting it fall from my body, leaving me completely naked. He licked his lips, I looked at them hypnotized. —That body...–he whispered in a sigh, brushing his hair back with his two hands. I smiled. I sat on my knees in front of him, like if I was about to pray, which was really creepy on my mind, but not even close to that.
I pulled from his pants to take them off, he helped me with his two hands. He was observing me expectant, but of course he knew what I'd do. He loved when I'd go down. I showed him what I learned by myself to do in this time together. I filled my mouth with him without hesitation. Hearing how pleased he was, growling and breathing hardly was one of the things that turned me on the most. How he grabbed my hair, begging for more, like if he wouldn't want me to stop. I would do it until he couldn't take it anymore, until he'd fall asleep. He grabbed one of my hands, like if he was calling for me, making me stand up. —Your turn. –he whispered, grabbing me by the hips, carrying me in his arms to let me fall over the bed, he sunk his face between my legs, and in that moment I covered my mouth, I almost yelled. I sighed so bad I felt my lungs about to explode. He knew all the sensitive spots he should hit, touch, rub and lick. His pouty lips on my skin were magical and so hot to see, how his hair would get messed up easily, and he wouldn't care, I loved to grabbed him from them, asking for more. He smiled everytime he had me like that. He loved when I asked him things. —Finger me, Alex, please do it.–I asked with my heavy breathing, his face said it all. He smiled. He threw his body over mine, while one of his hands, the skilled one, rubbed on my clitoris and his lips were over mine. —Ask for it once more. –he whispered over my lips, his deep voice made me cry under his touch, I was amazed how with only speaking he would make me go crazy. —Alex, I want to you finger me, please, finger me.–I whispered over his lips, he then leaned his fingers over my lips, and I licked them, grabbing his wrist, sticking them into my mouth, looking into his eyes, admiring how he enjoyed every second of it, his eyes were wide open, pressing his lips. —These three, I want them inside.—I asked, then he smiled, I knew that it might hurt, since he always enjoyed how tight I was, and his fingers were big and long, a man's hand, but still so delicate and precise, an artist hand. He covered my mouth with one of his hands the moment I felt his fingers inside me, he pressed his lips while I was in heaven. I was so wet, just as he said, like if he was thinking out loud. I was so excited and wet that it don't even hurt, but that pain was more like pleasure. He kissed my boobs while his hand made my whole body tremble and my legs shake. I begged him not to stop, whispering, trying not to make a sound, that was driving me crazy, I needed to yell so bad. He spread my legs wide open, taking a look to what he was doing to me. My back was arched, squeezing the bed-sheets as my body started to move unwittingly, like if I was having a convulsion. He tried to make my legs stay open, while I was having an intense orgasm under his arms, I was going crazy, feeling my body crumble on the bed finally, trying to get my breathing back.