Red String of Fate [PUBLISHED by Bookware]

Chapter 2: Inevitable

"Soft..." He whispered massaging the mounds and she wet her lips aware that he was watching.  

"I like it when you touch me..." She whispered as her hands moved up to trace the contours of his chest.  

"And I like touching you..." He whispered back, his manhood twitching at her confession. She moved her face closer to his and traced the outline of his lips with her tongue. He cupped her head as he opened his mouth over hers, enticing her tongue to play with his. Alexa opened her mouth willingly as she moved her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. He lifted her up a little, his manhood poised against her entrance, before he lowered her abruptly into his hardness. She cried out in pain, her nails biting painfully on his shoulders and Alexander stiffened. His eyes flew to her face and the pain he saw in her eyes confirmed his suspicion.  

"Oh, hell!" She hissed as she tried to get off him but he held her still.  

"This is your first time?" He asked in disbelief and she nodded.  

"And by the looks of it, this will be my last." She replied grimacing in pain as she tried to keep her lower body as far away from his as his hold allowed.  

"Don't move..." He whispered in a soothing voice as he wiped the sweat off her forehead with his hand. "Why didn't you tell me?" He asked gently and she raised her brow at him.  

"I don't remember you asking." She retorted relaxing a little as his hand moved up and down her back in a comforting manner. He tilted her face with his finger and kissed her softly on the lips.  

"I'm honored." He said nuzzling her neck as he slowly eased himself deeper inside her his heart bursting with an unexplainable emotion as he looked at the woman in his arms. A moan escaped his lips as her walls clenched and unclenched around his manhood, fueling the burning sensation in his loins. He watched her close her eyes as he slid deeper. He smoothed her bangs of her face before kissing her mouth fervently. Soon she was moving along his length on her own, extracting a tortured moan from him. He let her set the pace as he quelled his own urge to pound into her hard and fast.  

She whimpered with need as she quickened their pace, her skin glistening with sweat as she continued to impale herself on his length repeatedly. His hands moved to her hips as he helped her speed up her movements. Her waist-length hair, which became unbound, caressed his knees as she threw her head back moaning loudly. 

Alexander held his breath - he has never seen such an erotic sight and his hand moved to knead her breasts feeling his release near. She felt his gaze on her and she opened her eyes to look at him. His mouth was slightly open, his eyes dilated with passion and his face contorted with pleasure as he repeatedly surged up to fill her. She pulled his face nearer for a kiss as something built inside her - wild, unnamed and feral. She panted heavily as she leaned her forehead against his; his thrusts became urgent, demanding and she gave freely not holding anything back. She felt his mouth on her breast and she moved closer to his touch, filling his mouth with her flesh as the fire in her veins consumed her and she burst into flames. 

Alexander was defenseless against her tightening walls and he allowed himself to be swept into a sea of pleasure as he rose against her one last time filling her womb with his seed. She fell against him in a boneless heap as he weaved his hand through her silky hair. He groped for his discarded shirt and covered her back with it.  

"Sleep..." He said as she yawned widely.  

"Bedroom..." She murmured pointing towards the stairs and he gathered their discarded clothes as much as one hand would allow while he supported her with the other. He eyed his shoes and socks, which were too far for him to reach, and decided to take care of them later. The woman in his arms stirred as she moved her face against his neck drawing a hiss from him. His manhood throbbed inside her warmth and he grimaced not wanting to disturb the girl in his arms but hesitant to leave the comfort of her warmth either. Sighing, he slowly slid out of her propping her against the sofa as he quickly gathered their clothes. He planned on leaving then because that's what you do in a one-night stand. But she stirred as she moved to find a more comfortable position and the peaceful look on her face tugged at his heart. Dalhin mo man lang sya sa kwarto nya. He thought as he stooped down to lift her. He went up the stairs she indicated and was confused for a while when he saw three doors.