Confessions

Chapter 15

An hour later, my eyes flickered open and I sat up. My eyes adjusting to the darkness, I looked over and Alex wasn't there. I turned to look at his alarm clock on the nightstand, it was a little past one in the morning. I flipped the sheet off my body, grabbing the set of clothes he gave me before, slipping them on. I opened his bedroom door, walking down the hallway to the stairs. I grabbed the rail, sliding my hand down as I stepped down the dark wooden stairs. As I stepped down the last stair, walking through the foyer. The kitchen was dark, with a crack of light coming from a door. He must be in the basement. I opened the door, the instant smell of skunk filled my nose. I squinted as the light hit my eyes, walking down the stairs. Alex was sitting on a black leather couch, smoking a brown cigarette. He turned looking up at me and smiled goofily as I sat on the couch next to him.

"What are you doing up?" I said, rubbing my tired eyes. He put out his brown cigarette, placing the ashtray on the glass coffee table in front of us.

"I just wanted to smoke before I went to sleep. I wore you out huh?" He asked, smirking. I blushed, tucking my frizzy hair behind my ear.

"I was just exhausted with the events of the whole day. That gala, your parents, James and Heather." I said mockingly, rolling my eyes. "The sex." I purred, pouting my lips out in a soft seductive smile. He bit his lip, rubbing my cheek.

"Yeah, the sex was the highlight of my night. Then I'd have to say buying that vacation spot for you, well us." He shrugged, rubbing his eye with the back of his hand.

"Yes, after two long years we've finally 'fucked'." I said, making the quote gesture with my fingers. He laughed, relighting his brown cigarette.

"Um I wouldn't say I fucked you. What did you want me to just fuck you?" He asked as he kissed my cheek.

"That wasn't what it was?" I was puzzled, hadn't that been what it was?

"Of course not. I didn't want to hurt you Aubrey." He said frowning.

"Well I didn't know there was a difference." He shook his head, taking a pull, creating a large cloud of smoke as he exhaled.

"I promise I'll fuck you one day and you'll see the difference." He smirked. I blushed again, rubbing my lips together. "What's wrong?" He asked sweetly, putting his brown cigarette in the ashtray again. I looked into his shimmering hazel eyes and just threw my hands around his neck. "Seriously, Aubrey, are you ok? I'm sorry for..." I cut him off with my hand and just kissed him. I climbed on top, grinding my hips against him. He moaned as I slid my hand through my legs; groping him. I let my hand stroke him, his eyes wild with lust. I felt him growing harder and I stood up, pulling the clothes off briskly. He put out his brown cigarette, pulling his shorts and boxers off. His cock hard and wanting. I climbed back on top of him and I slid forward, pushing my hips up. I gasped as he filled me, his hands wandered to my thighs, gripping them tightly. I pushed my hips back and forth, putting my hands on his chest. I moaned as he met my last thrust. He grabbed my ass pushing it up and down as he thrust in and out. He picked up pace, I moaned louder as he slammed into me.

"Fuck Aubrey, you feel so good." He groaned, dipping his head down and sucking lightly on my nipples.

"Oh! Fuck Alex, you're so deep!" I groaned loudly, grinding against him and digging my nails into his shoulders. This feeling built up in my stomach, my breathing shallow and quickened at the same time. He slid off the couch, picking me up and laying me on the couch, forcing himself even deeper. He lifted my right leg and draped it over his shoulder, glancing down at me with a grin spilled across his face. Oh, that was so fucking hot, him staring at me like that. My lips slightly parted as soft moans left them. He kissed down my leg, his tongue leaving sloppy kisses along my calf. He pulled back, releasing himself all over my stomach. I giggled as he panted softly. He grabbed a blanket from the couch, wiping his cum off me swiftly.