Alex closed the distance between us by placing his lips on mine. I was too shocked to stop him. Suddenly it felt like that night all over again — but this time, no one was stopping us. Our arms wrapped around each other. We stood there for a few minutes, kissing and groping at each other. All of this was fueled by our anger at each other. I walked backward, leading him towards the bed. Bumping it with the back of my legs, I stumbled onto it.
Alex climbed up on top of me. No words were spoken between us. Quickly, we started pulling off each other's clothes, eager to finish what we had started all those years ago. In a flash, my top was off, my bra was gone, and my breasts were nude. Alex leaned down, putting his face in my cleavage, and running his tongue over the smooth skin. At the same time, he grabbed the sides of my breasts, massaging them tenderly, then brushing his fingers gently over them to make me shutter.
My nipples stood up at attention. Alex licked one gently. The coolness of his tongue caused me to moan. My hips rose up and rubbed against his. Enjoying my enthusiasm, he licked me again, then slipped my hard bud into his mouth and sucked. Tension built throughout my core, and my pussy tingled as it got wetter. The desire was almost unbearable.
With his face still in my breasts, Alex used one hand to unbutton my jeans and pull them down. I helped him, pushing my hips up into his. We rocked back and forth, skin meeting skin, kisses everywhere, while we finished undressing.
The sight of Alex’s long, hard cock shocked me. I had no idea that he was that big. I wondered if I could even take him inside of me, but I was determined to try. Opening my legs a bit wider, I maneuvered my hips until my folds touched his shaft. It wasn’t penetration, but the rubbing felt so good. The wetness of my pussy was dispersed onto his cock, lubing up both of us.
“Take me, Alex,” I begged. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for years. You are the only man I ever wanted.”
He pulled back just a bit, looking into my face. “Hazel,” he gasped, “Are you a virgin?”
As my cheeks turned pink, I nodded in reply. “I wanted you,” I explained.
Alex kissed my lips over and over. “Oh, honey, you are so perfect,” he whispered.
Using one of his hands, he guided me to raise my head so he could plant kisses down my neck. As my head was thrust back, he used to other hand to hold his dick and rub the head into me. My folds started to part as he slid in.
“I’ve wanted you for years, Hazel,” Alex breathed as he inched his cock into me. “I can’t get you out of my mind.”
Kissing my neck again, he caused me to shutter, and at that moment, he took me. I gasped in delight as Alex’s hard cock was suddenly inside of me, filling me up. Losing my virginity was much less painful than I thought, perhaps because I had been dreaming about this for so long.
Alex held me against the bed and thrust into me over and over. Each time felt better than the last as my pussy walls stretched. Friction grew between us as he sped up, and the spot that his dick hit near my cervix sent out zaps of pleasure that made my head spin.
I could feel my anger turning to delight, happy to finally be with my love again. I had been so sad all those years thinking that he was dead, but now, here Alex was, making love to me. It took me by surprise and was better than I expected.
My pussy couldn’t take anymore, and an orgasm hit me. Crying out, I slammed my hips into Alex. He called out my name as we both came. It was brief and wondrous, just like our anger at each other. A quick moment of passion that neither of us regretted.
We both lay there under the blankets. We stayed silent for several seconds before I finally turned to look at him. “You know, I was hurt by the way you treated me, but I'm happy to see you,” I said to him.
Alex’s face filled with regret as he spoke. “That was rude of me, Hazel. Seeing you again filled me with all the emotions from that night. I never got over losing you, or your dad. You both were a huge part of my life that was just taken away.” He couldn't meet my eyes.
I could feel my heart soften as he spoke. I had no idea that we had similar feelings. Reaching over, I gently placed my hand on his.