The Dating Game (Alphalicious Billionaires 5)

The only thing better than Alex’s dirty talk was his dirty tongue. Which actually wasn’t dirty at all, but it did filthy amazing things to her va-jay.

“There isn’t any whipped cream down there,” she panted as his tongue danced a slow circle over her clit. “What’s your excuse?”

“I don’t need an excuse.”

“D-don’t you?” Her fingers tightened in his hair. She tried not to tug him to her, but she couldn’t help herself.

“Nope. But if you insist… I’d say that I’m starved. Saving old ladies works up an appetite.”

Alex’s finger trailed over her heated folds, sliding easily through her slickness and Muffy leaned her head back against the couch. She closed her eyes, but she was pretty sure Alex was looking at her. She couldn’t look back. Not when it was so light in the apartment still and he had her spread wide open like she was dinner.

“I- I was the one who saved her, technically.”

Alex’s finger found her entrance and slipped inside up to the first knuckle. Muffy made a noise low in her throat that sounded half-strangled. She wasn’t even aware she could make noises like that.

“Then you’re a hero. Heroes deserve a reward.”

“She- she thanked me. That was reward enough- oh god.”

Alex brought his mouth back between her legs and the feel of his hot tongue on her, licking over her folds, exploring her, his finger working her inside in tandem… god, it was enough to send her right over the edge. Considering how embarrassing it would be to climax in like seven seconds, Muffy held back. Her thighs trembled so violently that she felt the tingles straight down to her toes. Her muscles vibrated. Her skin felt like flames were eating her up from the inside out, licking from within her very depths, springing out to devour her outside too.

Every single hot stroke of Alex’s tongue sent shockwaves racing through her body. Her back arched and her hips pumped forward and bucked up. She didn’t have time to think about how she was shamelessly riding his face. All her brain could process was that it felt good. It felt ridiculously good.

Alex played her like he was a musician and her body was the willing instrument. He made her body sing. He made her come alive. He did things with his mouth that no one had ever done to her. Or if they had, they’d never made her feel that good before. Most guys weren’t willing to go down on her without complaining about it, or they’d do it like a duty they were obligated to perform once every couple of months. Alex… Alex did things with his mouth and tongue that made her feel like for him, this was a damn special occasion.

He worked her with his finger while he pulled back a fraction and she whimpered. Her fingers dug into his scalp and she tried to tug him back. Her eyes flew open and she stared down at this face, and god, seeing her wetness glistening on his chin just about detonated an explosion straight in her core.

“Is this good, Muffy? Maybe I’m not doing it right,” he said as he blinked up at her.

He continued to do wondrous, amazing things with his finger. He filled her with it, thrust into her, filled her up before he withdrew only to drive her wild again. She couldn’t control herself and her hips rocked forward eagerly, tilting to take him deeper.

“Oh god,” she managed to pant. “Yes, you’re doing it right.”

He thrust harder and the tension coiled inside of her threatened to break.

“You should watch me. Watch me taste you.”

Muffy managed to keep herself from going insane, barely, when she watched Alex’s head dip between her legs. She’d never seen anything so amazing, so dirty, so fascinating, so… so everything. He sent so many conflicting sensations warring through her that she didn’t have time to be embarrassed or shy or to wonder what the heck she was doing because she barely knew him.

His finger thrust inside of her, harder, faster, while his tongue found her clit. He pressed down with delicate sweeps over her tightly straining bud that had her panting and wild. Her hips rocked up into his face in time with his hot strokes inside of her. He kissed her overheated folds, licked a hot pattern over her that made her see stars. She wanted to keep her eyes open, but she just couldn’t.

She arched her spine and threw her head back as Alex hit her sweet spot inside. No one had ever found it. The legendary G-spot. Muffy was pretty sure that it wasn’t even real, all that talk about the strange sensation, but she felt it now. She felt his finger sweep up inside of her so deep that she wanted to scream and shatter and weep and beg and pant. He pressed against a wall inside that she didn’t even know was there. The sensation was so strong it was almost painfully uncomfortable, but then he rubbed her there gently, massaging her from the inside out in long hot strokes and his tongue swept over her clit. He kissed her and sucked her little bud and then, just when she thought she could hang on a second longer, he scraped his teeth over the tight bundle of nerves.