The forbidden fruit(2)

Sarah's POV

I couldn't sleep.

I crept out of bed in my tank top and shorts, and walked down the hall to the room of Alex. I gave it a slight knock and pushed it open. He sat on the bedside, half: naked, scrolling his phone. 'Sarah? What's up? I thought you said you were going to bed.”

“It is storming,” I said, and hugged myself. 'I'm scared of sleeping alone. “Can I... stay here? Just for tonight?' My voice was small. He dropped his phone, nodding his head. 'Yeah, it's fine. Come on.' He crept up, clearing his large bed. The linens were disarranged, and it smelled of him--clean soap with a touch of his signature perfume, a musky and seductive scent.

“Here.” He said, tossing a pillow towards me.

I got into it and lay on my side, with my back turned, trying to get my breath. The thunder was again heard, nearer. My mind wouldn't shut off. It brought back those dirty thoughts of mine I had tonight I had suppressed, but being so near to him and seeing his naked chest brought them back. What if he touched me? What would his hands feel like? I closed my eyes, but heat was creeping between my legs only thinking about it.

The mattress sank after several minutes and Alex lay down behind me. He stayed on his side of the bed, but the following roll of thunder caused a rattle in the windows. I got closer to him without thinking, my back against his chest. I was struck by his warmth, and his breath touched my neck. 'Sarah,' he said low, voice. 'You're pushing it. My self-control is not so great at the moment.”

I pretended to not hear him, and moved nearer, my ass rubbing against his thigh and I could feel his cock slightly harden against my ass. The rain was more fierce, the lightning flashing through the curtains as thunder kept rolling.

He groaned, and then his hand gripped my hip. He turned me about, facing him, one hand on my throat and kissed me deep before I could respond. His lips were hard on mine, tongue thrust in immediately. I kissed him with the same ferocity, and seized him by the shoulders and drew closer to him. Our kiss was sloppy and desperate, the teeth a little clattered with the hurry. My heart beat was greater than the storm.

We separated, momentarily, gasping. “We should not,” he said to himself, but his eyes were dark, and he was staring at me. “I don’t care.“ I said, pulling at his waistband. He assisted, pushing his trousers down his hand, freeing his cock, hard and thick. I threw my tank top over my head, and threw it away.

Then he reached for my bra; he put one hand round it, and unhooked it, letting my breasts fall out. He put his head in and sucked my left nipple, flicking the tongue over it and squeezing the other with his hand. I moaned , and reached for his hair.

My hand was sliding down his stomach, fingers round his cock. I stroked it up and down, and it got bigger and harder in my palm. He was so hard, veins pulsing. “Fuck, Sarah,” his voice was muffled by my boobs, moving to the other nipple, he began biting lightly. His free hand touched the zipper of my shorts and I lifted my hips up so he could take them off.

“You are soaking wet.” He said as he easily slipped two of his fingers inside my pussy, making me clench due to the sudden intrusion.

“Good girl.” He said as his fingers pumped in and out of me, making wet squelchy noises.

“Rig- right there.” I moaned, my eyes half closed , half opened as he found my G-spot, hitting it with his long, slender fingers.

“Oh…gooddd.” I screamed as he blow air straight into my hole, and without wasting time, his tongue pressed flat against my clit, slowly licking and sucking.

“Alex… fuck yes … just…just like that.” I said as I ground my hips against his face, urging him to suck more.

“Such a needy slut.” He teased, taking his fingers out, he slowly licked them looking into my eyes.

I couldn't take the teasing anymore. I made him lay down flat on his back, and sat on his laps . His cock erected itself between us. I took it, and positioned the head in line with my entrance, and sat on it. He filled me inch by inch, and stretched me out, so good it was painful. I began slowly, grinding my hips in circles, making him hit all the places in my pussy. With every roll my breasts bounced.

He held my ass firmly in his hands, guiding my movements. “Faster,” he groaned, his eyes on my pussy as his dick went in and out of it.

I gained momentum, and I was bouncing, the bed creaking under us. There was thunder outside, but I could hardly hear it between our gasps and the wet smack of skin against skin. Sweat slicked our bodies. He held my waist down as he sat up a little, supporting himself with his elbows . This position made my clit rub against his skin, making me roll my eyes, my pussy tightening round him, juices leaking down to his laps.

“I’m…I’m so close.” I moaned, my face in his neck as I sucked on it hard.

“Not yet,” he said, as he pulled me off of him.

I dropped on my hands and knees, ass up and pussy exposed to him, some juice running down my thigh. He got behind me behind me, and with a single thrust, he slammed his dick back in me.

“Fuckkk Alexxx!” I screamed into the pillow, as tears gathered in my eyes.

He gave me a slap on the ass, once, twice, thrice till I lost count between spanks, the pain slowly becoming pleasure . “Take it,” he groaned, increasing his pace, one hand holding my hip, the other slowly rubbing my clit from behind. I moaned into the pillow, till the point where I could not take it, I bit hard on the pillow.

“I’m gonna….” The rest of my sentence caught in my throat as I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks and his tongue hungrily lap at my pussy, his warm mouth greedily sucking on my clit.

“Cum for me you little slut.” He ordered ad he gave a slap which landed directly on my clit.

That pushed me over as waves of pleasure hit me hard, my legs shaking, my ass high up in the air as water squirted out of my pussy, soaking the bedsheets.

But as I rode the waves of my orgasm, he slammed his cock back in me and began pounding hard.

“Cum in mee…please.” I begged him.

“Are you on pills?” He asked, slowly pulling out, but I moved my waist back to meet him.

“Hm.” I lied, biting down on the pillow, that exact moment, his warm cum shot in me.

“Fuck.” He groaned as he gripped my hips tightly, his fingers digging deep into my flesh, as he shot ropes of his cum in my pussy.

“Fuck…” I screamed into the pillow as I felt his fingers inside my asshole.

“If you can still walk, then we ain’t done.” He said with a smirk.