Sutton shuddered with disappointment thenshock, as he felt her tongue flick against him. Alex mimickedSutton’s actions earlier, sucking and running her tongue and lips along the tipof his length.
Sutton wound her hair around hiswrist. He pushed her head closer. He was going to spill his seedhere, in the tub, or rather in Alex’s virginal mouth, if she didn’t stop.
“Alex, –“
“Am I not doing it right?” Disappointmentetched her features.
“No – No you are –sweetheart, if you do it any more correctly I will stand here and spill myselfinto your mouth.” He pulled her up against him. Water ran from thecurling mass of her hair and down her back in rivulets. He picked her upand carried her to the bed. She smelled of lavender.
He laid her face down on the bed.His hand ran over the globes of her buttocks. “Sutton?” She twisted her head tolook at him.
He ran a finger down her spine, watchingas she trembled at his touch. He pushed her left leg up and knelt behindher. He pushed two fingers inside the warm cavern of her sex. Hisfingers slid in easily. She was already wet, ready for him. Hethrust his fingers in again.
Alex made a mewling sound. Her bodytwisted on the bed. “Oh, God,” she said into the coverlet.
“God has nothing to do with this.”He nipped her on the smooth skin of her bottom.
Alex wiggled and moaned.
He was so engorged, so hard, he feared hewould come the minute his flesh entered hers. Sutton took a deepbreath. He wanted to hear and feel her pleasure first. He caressedthe sensitive nub, massaging it while his fingers moved in and out.
Alex bucked, her hips pushing up in theair.
He pressed kisses down her back, nibblingthe pale flesh as he made his way to her plump derriere.
She pushed herself against his hand,rubbing herself frantically. Her muscles tightened around his embeddedfingers. She would climax any second. He pushed her down,effectively ending the movement giving her so much pleasure. Suttonremoved his fingers.
She pounded her fist into thepillow. “Beast.” He heard her whimper. “Peacock.”
Sutton leaned over and kissed herneck. “Not yet, love. Patience is a virtue. So I’ve beentold.”
She groaned in frustration.“Patience is not a virtue for me.”
He pulled her back against him. Hishands cupped her breasts, pulling at her nipples.
“What are you doing to me?” shemurmured. “Please. I can’t take anymore.”
He pressed his arousal, hard and firmagainst her. One hand traveled leisurely down her body, fingers dancingthrough the down of her womanhood. He moved his hand over everypart of her, but did not directly touch the delicate flesh begging for hisattention.
Alex tried to grind her body against hishand. She thrust ineffectually, pleading for him to touch her.
He pulled her face against his mouth,kissing her hard, and pushed her down on the mattress. Grabbing severalpillows, he positioned them under her writhing hips.
Placing himself behind her, he thrustinto her, burying himself deep within the slick folds.
Alex cried out and clawed at thecoverlet.
He moved in and out with slow, deepstrokes, careful not to hurt her. He reached down and worked hisfingers against her nub.
She pushed back with her hips.“Harder. Please.”
“God Alex, what are you doing to me?” Hepulled back and gripped her firmly about her hips. He should go slow buthe couldn’t. He pounded into her.
Alex moaned his name. She explodedinto an intense orgasm, the contractions of her body gripping him so tightlythat they brought him to his own fierce climax. Her body milkedhim, wringing him dry. Panting, careful not to crush her with his weight,Sutton kissed the back of her neck. He pulled out, gasping as her bodyclung to his.
Alex flipped over, her breathing as heavyas his own.
“Is it always like this?” Herinnocent question drove a deep emotion through Sutton. He pulled her tohim, kissing her ear, then her lips.
