iming my mouth.
Her tongue darts back and forth between my lips while I rub against her belly. Not for long though. She grabs me in a tight grip and holding me upright, slowly sits down on me.
“Oh God! So good,” she mumbles, slightly rotating her pelvis to get used to my size while all I can do is grit my teeth so I don’t come.
“You’re really big.” She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and concentrates.
The sight of her breasts gently swaying as she rocks her pelvis is so arousing. Then she squeezes her internal muscles and I can’t think because everything is centered on the pleasure in my lower body.
I grab hold of her hips and help her ride me, which doesn’t last long because after only a couple of thrusts, she’s coming on me—flooding my groin with her release. I hold her down and shove into her so hard that my eyes cross as my release pours from my cock—stream after stream.
Even when she collapses on top of me, I can’t stop coming. The feel of her hard nipples pushing into my chest, and the feel of the small convulsions around my cock, trigger a release so powerful that I’m not sure I’ll ever walk again. I’m completely numb—like Jell-O.
“I didn’t kill you, did I?” she asks, panting into my neck.
“Nearly.” Groaning, I find the energy from someplace and turn us to our sides, Rachel nestled in my arms.
“I’ve never felt anything like that before. It was intense.”
“Me either, and I’m sure once I’ve had a rest I’ll think of something more romantic to say. But right now, I’ve given you everything, and I have no energy to think.”
She chuckles. “I know, everything you’ve given me is slipping down my thighs … and it’s arousing.”
“Five minutes. Then we’ll have a repeat performance.”
“In four minutes, I’ll have you coming in my mouth.”
Of course at her words my cock goes hard as rock.
16
Rachel
Saying goodbye to Alexander had been really difficult and I’m just glad we’d managed to do it in private and not with our family looking on. But it’s a week later and I can’t stop missing him.
I miss sleeping in his arms and waking the same way, and just about everything about him. Paige knows this and is really irritating me with her indifference. I’m sure as hell going to have something to say if she continues mentioning Brad though.
Glancing around my room, I realize that I’m not coming back here. I should be because that was the original plan, but now, after I’ve finished in Italy, I’m heading home to Lexington. This, I’ve kept between Alexander and I, but it’s the only thing I’m sure of right now because everything with my sister has put me off balance. Paige has also made it difficult to talk to her, about anything. It’s gotten to the point that I’m afraid she’s going to snap my head off, so I’ve kept to myself, it’s lonely.
Tonight is going to test my limits as she’s invited Jaxon and Dylan around for dinner. It’s a usual thing, but the first since we’ve been back from the wedding, and hearing voices outside of my room, my heart sinks when I don’t just hear my cousins, I hear Brad and Seth too.
Perhaps Paige will be on her best behavior with Seth being here. She certainly won’t want to show herself up.
With resignation, I move to my bedroom door when there’s a knock.
Dylan slips in the minute there’s a gap, closing it behind him.
He grins and after a quick hug, drops to my bed. “I’m so tired. Coach has us training hard.”
I roll my eyes and join him on the bed, lying beside him. He grabs my hand and brings it up to his lips. “Why are you being so nice to me?” I narrow my eyes. “What have you done?”
He pretends to look wounded, which he isn’t, and then he laughs. “Okay, you caught me. I haven’t done anything though. I just need a favor.” He rolls to his side and stares at me. I roll so we’re facing.
My door barges open.
Dylan and I glance at the doorway and see Paige standing there with her mouth hanging open. Dylan blurts, “You’re catching flies.”
Her mouth snaps shut and she glares at me, fuming.