Romantic smut

Alex-Bella

He placed a kiss on her mound. He rubbed a finger around her entrance, driving her mindless with need. “I’ve never wanted anything so much, Bella. Never have I wanted a woman like I want you.” He sucked in a breath.

“Your pussy’s begging me to fuck it. Begging me to slide deep and make you mine. Asking me with each grip to pound you so hard, you’re left incapable of walking. Incapable of talking. Unable to fucking breathe.”

She choked on the air struggling into her lungs. “Do it.” She bit her lips and gripped his hair tightly. “I want your tongue inside me. I want you to make me scream. Make me come. Please, Alex.”

She hadn’t finished saying his name when he dropped his head farther and did a long, slow lick from ass to clit.

Her back arched, and her belly quivered from the lightning bolts rushing through her. He licked at her folds, groaning and rumbling. Her grip on his hair didn’t loosen. Her legs trembled. Need grew in her core, twining the rope of tension that would bring her release. Another swipe of his tongue and she saw stars. He lapped at her pussy, growling and snarling with every drive of his tongue into her.

“Oh, god. Oh. My. Fucking. God!”

His arms curled around her legs, holding her shaky thighs open and keeping her from squeezing them closed on his head. She pulled his head closer to her sex. His tongue in her was like having a vibrator fucking her. His nose pressed on her clit, rubbing it side to side and pushing her just over the edge she was desperate to leap from.

A loud scream sounded in the room. It took her a second to realize it came from her. Pleasure swept through her, cooling the aching heat and taming the desperate yearning to have him inside.

Her legs shook hard. When he let go of them, she worried she’d be unable to stand. He stood, his face wet with her orgasm. He licked his lips, and the lust riding her took control again. She scraped her nails on his arms, pulling him close for a kiss. He gave it. Hard. Fast. Then he pulled her off the desk and had her turn around to drape her upper body over it.

He caressed her back down to her ass and growled. “You have a beautiful ass.”

She glanced over her shoulder, watching him lick his lips again and stare at her cheeks like they were a meal. “You have a beautiful cock. We’re even.”

The look of pure appreciation on his face grew. His hand came down with a stinging bite. She gasped, her eyes widening at what he’d done.

“I’ve been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you.”

She opened her mouth to tell him she didn’t appreciate him slapping her ass, but he pressed his erection between her cheeks, and she forgot all about it. Her mind focused on wanting him to fuck her.

“Alex, god,” she mumbled.

He leaned forward, pressing his dick harder on her ass and grabbing clumps of her hair to tug her head back. He kissed her shoulder and whispered by her ear, “I’m no god. But I’ll fuck you hard enough that you’ll think you’re seeing him.”

Her pussy throbbed. “Yes, yes.”

She couldn’t see straight, much less remember how to breathe. Another stinging bite came down on the same ass cheek as he thrust his cock into the seam of her ass.

“I want inside you.” The words were low, rough, and almost unintelligible.

Thank fuck! She was ready to get on her knees and beg. He pulled away, and she felt the material of his pants sliding down the back of her legs. Then he grabbed her hips and hauled her rear, pressing the head of his dick into her entrance. She was soaking wet .

With a single thrust, he plunged deeply into her, stretching her pussy muscles to the limit.

“Yesss,” she hissed.

She leaned harder on the desk, scraping her nails on the surface and looking for something to cling to. He yanked on her hair, tugging her head towards him, and placed kisses on her slick spine. “Do you know how fucking hot it is that your pussy is clamping tightly around my dick?”

She blinked at the haze clouding her vision. “Tell me.”

“Every time,” he grunted, pulling out and driving forth. “I slide into your wet little cunt,” he bit on her shoulder and thrust hard, making her get on her tiptoes. “My dick wants to come.” He dug his hand into her hip and fucked her with increasing speed. “I want to feel that hot, wet suction your pussy does when you come.” He rubbed his beard on the side of her neck. “Tell me to fuck you harder. Tell me.”

She glanced over her shoulder, looking for his lips. A deep dive and his face came close to brush his lips with hers. She panted for air. “Fuck me. Harder. Rougher. However you want. Wherever you want.” She licked her lips and glanced at his mouth then at his eyes. “I’m yours.”

Those two words had an effect she didn’t expect. He roared and let go of her hair. Both his hands squeezed her hips as he plunged fast into her; she slid back and forth on the desk thanks to the perspiration all over her chest.

She gasped, unable to say anything. He thrust in and out of her in quick, harsh slides. Her pussy grasped at his shaft. She felt her channel clench tightly around him as her orgasm flowed through her.

“Alex, Alex,” she whimpered.

Multiple explosions rocked her core. Bolts of fire raced down her spine and centered on her clit. Her pussy gripped him so hard it became painful. Her channel contracted like never before, then it cooled. Tides of pleasure cascaded over her burning muscles, leaving her feeling lax and weightless.

Alex roared louder than she’d ever thought possible. His nails dug into her hips. He plunged once, twice, and stopped, biting on the back of her shoulder. A scream tore through her. Her shoulder felt aflame. He scraped his nails from the front to the back of her hips, adding to the combination of pleasure and pain she experienced.

His cock thickened inside her, spilling his semen and filling her with his heat.

She gasped for air, grateful she lay over his desk or she’d have slid to the floor.

He slowly slid out of her body, leaving her feeling empty and wanting him back inside. He helped her stand and proceeded to pick her up when her legs wobbled.

“Alex,” she glanced at the pile of clothes on the floor, “we’re naked.”

He laughed and walked around his desk to press a button. The back wall of his library slid behind a panel, revealing the room next to the library, which appeared to be his bedroom. “No need to worry about being naked my love.”

He laid her on his golden sheets and climbed next to her, pulling her against his side. “Your curves are for my eyes only.”

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