Chapter 71

“You might want to strip to be comfortable,” she whispered. “But if you plan to cum, don’t wipe youself out, I was hoping to do something special tonight that we talked about earlier this week.”

I considered and stripped off my pants and boxers, my cock already swelling at the sight of her. Alexa licked her lips as she watched my member hanging between my legs while I knelt over her.

“Well, maybe I won’t cum yet,” I mused, caressing her leg. “But I’m gonna make sure you can barely walk straight by the time we’re supposed to go to dinner.”

“Mmmm, bring it, big boy,” she said in a husky voice, her eyes smouldering with desire. “Lick me like ice cream and make me melt…”

I positioned myself between her legs, which she spread wantonly, exposing herself without shame. One of her fingers slid up and down her slippery slit before she used it and another one to part her lips, showing me her inner pink. She was already wet and sticky, gleaming tendrils of her arousal pulling away with her fingers.

I began planting kisses around her inner thighs while I held them and she sighed, caressing her breasts while watching me. I brushed my lips across her nether regions, causing her to shiver and squirm. But her giggling made me pause.

“Something funny?” I asked, looking up from between her legs.

“Your poor back,” she cooed, reaching down and stroking at my shoulders and traps. “You’ve got red marks and scratches all over your shoulderblades and even little marks where I dug my fingernails in when I was cumming. I’m sorry, you’ll have to cover up for a while still.”

“No worries,” I said, waving it off. “You’ve got some lovely reddish welts on your back from where I gripped you a little too tight, to go along with my bite mark on your boob.”

“That’s not just a bite mark, it’s a badge of honour. Looks like neither of us will be spending any time in a state of undress around Karen and Mike,” she sighed, smiling down at me and caressing her fingers through my hair. “Not that I had any intention of being naked around either of then, mind, but we can’t even use the jacuzzi with them now. We’ll probably need to be a little more careful, even if we don’t want to be.”

I nodded and went back to her pussy, which begged for my attention. I began gently, holding her thighs as I slowly kissed and nibbled my way around her shining, swollen lips. Alexa cooed and trembled beneath me, her fingers in my hair, eyes closed while she let me pleasure her.

Soon I used my thumbs to carefully pull her lips apart, opening her to me. She shuddered as I kissed her clit and then slid my tongue down to her inner lips and pink walls. Massaging up and down her pussy with my tongue, I held her captive, a slave to my carnal whims. Alexa whimpered and clutched my hair, squirming her hips against my mouth.

“Fuck, you’re so evil…” she gasped, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to remain quiet. “Oh my God, you’re going to make me cum so hard, Alex…”

She must have been horny, because I’d barely touched her as yet, at least not as much as I’d planned to. There was a yearning and urgency to the way her body was responding to my tongue, not a casual acceptance of pleasure, like we often had, but a need she could not articulate with mere words, only her body’s actions could express it.

My tongue snaked inside her and she hissed, pressing up with her hips. I could feel her pussy squeezing and throbbing around me. One of my hands kept massaging her lips and clit while the other trailed down, over her taint and then pressing against her puckered knot. She drew in a deep breath and went rigid as my finger penetrated her slowly, up to the second knuckle and then the third at the base.

“Fuck…” she rasped, her body squirming and writhing in several directions at once, seemingly. “Are you trying to make me scream?”

I didn’t say anything, I just worked her pussy with my tongue while my finger wiggled and caressed her back passage, crooking up occasionally so I could feel it press through the membrane and against my tongue in her womanhood.

Alexa squirmed and ground, her hands leaving my head to molest her breasts, squeezing them hard or pulling at the nipples, causing her to squeak and whimper. She seemed to desperately need this, now that she was back in the comfort of our home. I was relentless in tongue-fucking her, reaching further inside her with each moment. Her body was shaking and covered in a sheen of perspiration now and I knew it wouldn’t be long.

“Oh fuck,” she grunted, starting to roll from side to side as she approached orgasm. “Gonna be so good, oh God, fuck yesssssss…”

I pushed my finger deep inside her ass and she bucked and went rigid while I pressed a thumb on her clit. She pressed her hips off the bed and strained for a moment, fighting to hold on.

But then the dam burst and she pulled a pillow tight over her face, screaming into it as the orgasm crashed over her like a tsunami. In spite of the pillow, I felt a tinge of worry that my parents might hear her, but then I remembered they were probably busy too and dismissed it. I lashed her pussy mercilessly with my tongue and wiggled my finger in her ass while she writhed and ground like a woman possessed. She screamed and moaned into the pillow, yelling incoherent things until she collapsed back into the bed, her body shaking.

I finally slid my tongue out of her and my finger, instead just planting gentle, loving kisses around her saturated pussy. I knew my face was glistening with her cum and I was looking forward to feeling her kiss and lick it off me, which she seemed to enjoy doing.

Alexa was still just shaking like a leaf when she finally removed the pillow from her face. She stared blankly at the ceiling, lost to this particular plane of existence as yet. My kisses tapered off and I let her just float for a while, to find her way back to me. After a few minutes, she slowly blinked and looked down at me, smiling serenely.

“Hey,” she said softly. “How are you?”

“Just fine,” I replied, giving her gooey pussy a gentle kiss for emphasis. “And you?”

“Oh, just floating around Nirvana some place,” Alexa murmured, one of her hands gently caressing a breast. “Maybe being in love with you is a mistake, because the orgasms you give me are going to fucking kill me.”

“Helluva way to go, though,” I mentioned, massaging her lips and grinning. “I know I like the idea.”

She giggled tiredly. “Well, I can’t complain, can I? How often can people be this in love?”

I crawled up her body, nestling down gently on top of her. She smiled into my eyes and we kissed lovingly. Her legs parted, allowing me to rest my cock against her pussy. It felt like heaven, even if my erection was throbbing. She giggled again, wiggling her hips a tiny bit to feel him.

“Poor fellow,” she cooed. “He missed out on the fun. Can you… can you possibly put him in me without fucking me and cumming?”

I thought about that. “So, like, park him inside you and then just leave him there while we relax and love one another?”