Man of Veracity- Finished

38 Juliette

I flip my hair over, head between my legs, as I start to blow dry my hair upside down. It's something I've always done since I read online as a pre teen that it gives you more volume. The shower turns off and I feel Alexanders presence at my side as he gets ready for bed. I continue to blow dry my hair upside down and notice that there's a speck of something red on the marble white floors right next to my big toe. Did I start my period already? I reach down to wipe it up before Alexander notices but as soon as my finger makes contact with the stain I notice it's dried on the floor. Definitely not my period then if it's already dried. Plus, I haven't had any of my typical symptoms I get before it's that time of the month. Huh, maybe Alexander nicked himself while shaving? I proceed to dry my hair then I wet a couple pieces of toilet paper before scratching the dried blood off of the white floors. I wash my hands then reach for my moisturizer on the counter as Alexander comes up behind me with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. We make eye contact in the mirror and his hands wrap around my front bringing our bodies flushed to each other.

"You're so beautiful." he says quietly as he continues to stare at me in the mirror. I attempt to turn around and face him but his hands hold my waist tight so I remain facing the mirror. We remain our eye contact but after a couple of seconds I start to fidget under his stare. It feels raw and vulnerable; Like he can see right through me. Like his mind can reach the deepest of my thoughts and read every single thought I have of him. Every single thing I feel for him. And it makes me feel open, too open. His right hand reaches up to to move my hair over to my left shoulder as his lips descend onto the side of my neck as his gaze remains on mine in the mirror. This is different. I don't like this exposed part of me and I attempt to turn around again to break the contact but his left hand remains tight on my waist preventing me from doing just that.

"Let me. Just let me be here with you."

My arms feel like jello at my side and my feet want to run in the opposite direction, out the door, and far away from these intense feelings. His lips continue to move down my neck distracting me from my thoughts. His hands bunch my tank top up and over my head as his foot kicks my legs further apart.

"Let me just love you." My breath hitches at his words. Did he just- Did he just say the L word? He breaks our eye contact and rests his forehead onto the back of my head. He takes a deep breath in. I feel him shift and now notice that his towels gone and I feel all of him. I feel his thick thighs as they rub against mine. I feel his hard torso flush against my back as he inhales. I feel his hardness as it digs into my ass. I feel him everywhere. Then he flexes his hips back and enters me in a hard thrust. My hands reach out to catch my balance on the marble countertop as I jerk forward. His quick entrance and size cause me to tense. He's so thick inside of me it hurts.

"Look at me, Juliette."

I obey and we lock eyes once again in the mirror. His hips retreat and thrust into me again as his hands pull my hips back to meet his thrust. He continues a slow pace until I start to feel the familiar burn deep in my core. My eyes start to close as I moan his name.

"Eyes, baby." he utters.

I open my eyes and search for his in the mirror.

"Feel me. Every inch of me, Juliette."

Oh, I fucking feel it. I feel the way his fingers dig into my hips as he pulls me back to meet his thrusts. I feel his exhales at the side of my neck as he nibbles. I feel the hair on his lower abdomen tickling my lower backside.

"Fuck, Alexander." I moan louder.

"Yes, baby. Feel me."

His pace quickens and he's breathless now. I hear nothing but the slapping of our flesh and our heavy breathing. My fingers are clenching the counter tops so hard that my knuckles start to turn white. He feels so deep inside of me and he's hitting that spot. More. I need more.

"Harder."

Alexander's hands tighten even more around me as he continues to retreat until his cock is barely inside of me and then he slams deep into me.

"Fuck, yes. Just like that, baby."

"You like me deep inside you like this, Juliette?"

I nod.

"Look at me and answer."

I move my gaze back to the mirror to meet his. "I love you deep inside of me just like this."

"Fuck, baby. I'm so deep inside of you there's no chance of me leaving. Ever. You're so perfect for me."

Then Alexander proceeds to thrust into me with a passion until he isn't even flexing his hips far enough to slip out of me. His rough fingers reach around and start to massage my clit.

"Come with me. I'm so close. I'm not coming until you're clenching around me, angel."

I'm close, so close. And then I'm over the edge. My core feels as if  I'm going down on a rollercoaster and I feel my pussy clench around his girth. I hold my breath in afraid that if I move, the pleasure will subside but Alexander continues to massage my clit drawing my orgasm on. Then he tenses and groans his release into my neck.