“It wasn’t an ‘I’m going to make love to you in a cave on the top of Kross Mountain’ kind of haunting, it was like ‘I’m going to jump out of nowhere and skewer you with my death wand.’ Not the wand he used, that’s for sure … so good. Oh, Alec, it was so good. Thank you; that was fun. In fact, this whole day has been fun.” I glowed with warmth and appreciation.
“Good. Now, it’s almost two in the morning, what do you say we head on up to bed?” He gave me his arm.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair, while he did his thing. I slipped on a pair of boy shorts and a tank, and he stripped down to his skivvies. We kissed goodnight, nothing heated, just a peck, and retreated to our separate sides.
“Good night,” I glanced over my shoulder and said.
“Sweet dreams,” he added, and that seemed like it would be it for the night.
I could hear him breathing long laborious intakes of air, which sounded a lot like he was getting aroused. We’d already had sex on the boat and in the shower; I wasn’t sure my vagina was up for more. He was really a lot to take on, and there was still a faint whisper of soreness between my legs, but clearly sleeping wasn’t in the plan for us.
“Kylie?” Alec said; his voice was dark and misty.
“Yes, Alec?” I somehow knew this was coming.
“You think we might make love before lights out?” His words were soft and sweet but damn his voice was all hot and domineering.
“Make love?” my voice raised in question.
“May I?” He was right behind me as he planted a hot kiss on my neck, then his warm tongue licked over the spot. “Please?” he whispered right in my ear.
My pussy rallied.
Go Kylie go!
“You may.” I obviously didn’t take much convincing.
What he did was so fucking sexy. In the movie, the villain initiated the love scene with the female lead by cornering her against a rock. She thought she was going to die, but instead, he kissed her neck and asked, ‘May I?’ Then he proceeded to slip her uniform trousers down over her buttocks while he kissed her neck and continued to hold her against the rock. Then he just fucking took her there; standing up, he slid into her and made love to her with these slow gentle strokes until she came undone and he climaxed in her so soft and slow … fuck, it was amazing.
Sure enough, Alec had slid my boy briefs down just over my ass, and I giggled a little. He was so stupid, trying to reenact the scene, but it was also sweet because he knew I’d love it. What I wasn’t expecting was for him to overtake me from behind and move himself into me with one slow hard thrust. I was pinned to the bed with him lying on top of me as he made gentle long strokes from behind.
He hadn’t even prepped me for his size, but all it took was that one long thrust and his hands holding my butt cheeks open to give him access. As he was fully on top of me, he used his hand to firmly stroke my clit as he continued his deliberately slow lovemaking. While he took me from behind and had me trapped, he spoke to me just as the villain in the movie did.
“You’re mine. All mine, and you always will be. No company shall own you, nor will the media, or the press, or your damn roommates. The only one who owns you …” Though what he said was very different than the movie, I could tell he was getting a wee bit carried away.
“Is me …”
I angled my head back to say, “I own me. K?” I remained sweet and playful, but no, I wasn’t going there … ever.
“Is you.” He pressed himself deep into me and came hard as he pinched my clit and sent me to the moon.
I quivered and shook, convulsing so hard I bucked, damn … damn … damn.
“Uhhh.” I couldn’t even speak.
“Now, sleep.” He shifted off me slightly and slowly withdrew his cock but didn’t leave my side; instead, he scooped me into his embrace and held me until I fell asleep.
He only moved away from me once in the middle of the night, and I assumed it was to use the restroom, but he never left the bed. I later discovered he’d taken pictures of me sleeping … the weirdo. Instead of going back to his side, he returned to his spot on my side with his leg draped over my back and his soft cock on my ass. He hadn’t even pulled my briefs back up … it was sexy having our skin touch like that.