“Goddamn,” he bellowed as he pulled back until just the head of his cock rested inside her sex. He repeated the motion again, loving how Alexis mewled. “This is going to be hard and fast, sweetheart,” he told her, barely holding on to his last thread of control.
“Fuck me, Cliff.”
Damn, he didn’t have to be told twice.
“Hold on,” he told her, and the smart woman reached behind her
and gripped a wrought iron pole of his headboard.
Sitting back on his heels, he lifted her hips in the air and thrust deep inside her channel. She was so slick and hot that Cliff was afraid he’d let go of his release too quickly. Her body was pure decadence beneath him.
Like an unleashed wild animal, Cliff’s movements became hurried and maniacal. Alexis’ cries of pleasure spurred him on. Leaning down, he captured her mouth in a kiss, their tongues exploring the caverns of each other’s mouths.
Alexis’ heels dug into his ass and all too soon Cliff began to feel tightening in his balls. Rocking his hips forward, Cliff made sure his pelvis hit her most sensitive spot.
“Oh god, I’m coming,” she cried out just as Cliff released himself deep within her core. Her waves of pleasure quickly followed, the sweet walls pulsated and squeezed his cock.
Resting his forehead against hers, their heavy pants mingled in the air between them. They had a connection, one that Cliff couldn’t deny, and when their bodies came together like this, he completely lost himself.
“Mmm,” she mumbled beneath him, squirming her hips with his cock still settled deep within her body. “What a way to start the morning.”
Cliff rocked his hips gently, unable to control the urge to stay nestled in her channel, only to realize that he was still hard and growing with every second.
“I’m thinking about breakfast in bed,” he told her and thrusted his hip so that his cock slid all the way to the hilt.
“Genius,” she moaned, her hand grasping his back, the short nails digging into his skin.
Yeah, a second helping was precisely what they need.
Their bodies were completely soaked after an hour of Cliff worshipping her a second time. He helped her stand on wobbly legs, her gentle and sated smile beaming up at him as he wrapped his arm around her waist.
“I think I’d like to take a shower.”
“Okay, I’ll strip the sheets and get them washed. I can clean myself with the outdoor shower.”
Her eyes lit up at the mention of the outdoor facility, but he chuckled while balling up the saturated sheets. “It’s cold water only.”
Her nose and mouth puckered in disgust. “Ew, I’ll stick to hot water, thanks.”
“I figured as much. I’ll make us some lunch.”
She nodded as she stumbled toward the bathroom, using her arm to guide her down the wall. He’d heard of fucking someone senseless, but he’d never seen it before, until now.
The cold water was just what he needed, and by the time he came inside, he felt refreshed. The shower was located at the back of the house with a clear view of his monitoring system through the window. He hadn’t designed it that way, but some things work out as they’re supposed to.
Rummaging through the kitchen, Cliff found that he was lacking in some essential food – like practically everything. He’d have to make a trip to the store. Finding some deli meat and cheese, he grabbed the last pieces of sliced bread and made them some sandwiches.
Unable to sit still, Cliff took his sandwich to the couch and flipped on the television. A national news station popped up on the screen, but Cliff changed it to a sports station to catch up on the baseball scores.
“Thanks,” Alexis said as she entered the living room with the sandwich in hand. Alarm vibrated down every column of Cliff’s spine. He never heard the water turn off from her shower, or her footsteps down the hall. Damn, he was slipping up, and he couldn’t let that happen. Next time it could be something worse than Alexis sneaking up on him.
“You, okay?” she questioned as she took the seat next to him, curling her legs underneath her. Trying to ease her worry, Cliff used his free arm to wrap around her shoulders and tug her close.
“Yeah, I’m good,” he lied, hating how each word burned his lips.
“You know. . .I’m a Yankees fan.”
Mocking shock, Cliff pushed Alexis away causing her to almost spill her sandwich on the floor.