𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐒𝐢𝐧 (𝟏𝟖+)

𝟑𝟓 || 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

"He speaks to her in such dirty and dominant ways no one before him had. That's why is impossible for her not to obey like a good girl "

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I lay down on my bed, still trying to assimilate the information Grayson told me earlier at the club.

The last thing that ever crossed my mind is my dad, working with my cheating ex that broke my heart and almost brought me into a fucking hospital.

Why the fuck life is always finding new ways to surprise me? Am I not enough fucked up already?

I'm so confused and furious at the same time, I need some fucking answers...but it's 4 in the morning, and unfortunately, this has to wait until breakfast..as much as I want to put on a fucking show right now, I'll wait.

And while I'm waiting I need something to remove the tension from my body.

Or rather someone.

I heard a slight knock on my door before it opened and I saw Alexander's beautiful face staring back at me with a confused but soft look.

He's so fucking adorable and handsome at the same time with his black shirt and grey sweatpants, his hair messy and soft, making me want to run my fingers through it.

I allowed myself to check him out properly, his tattooed, toned arms looking delicious. I also can see his dick, outlining through these sweatpants leaving a lot to my imagination. Yes, I'm dripping wet already.

I have a soft spot for grey and black sweatpants. Don't judge me.

I motioned for him with my hands to come closer, and he gladly accepted, closing and locking the door behind him before he came to my bed, sitting on it, looking at me with raised eyebrows in confusion.

"Is everything all right?" He asked, his voice full of concern. "I didn't expect you to text me, especially at 4 in the morning."

I shook my head before pulling him by the shirt, knocking him down on my bed, he still looking confused as I settle myself on top of him, my legs on either side of his waist.

"I didn't expect you to answer me, I thought you were sleeping," I shrugged, running my hand over his covered chest, feeling his breathing getting heavier as his gaze descended on my body.

"I couldn't sleep knowing you're out there in a crowded club with drunk guys around you."

I smiled softly like a fucking teenager, my heart melting at his words. That's his way of telling me he cares for me.  If I know one this about Alexander for all these months living with him is that he's really bad with words. He can't express his feelings with words he doesn't like to do it. And I respect that.

I don't need his words. I see everything in his eyes, his touch, his kiss. That's more than enough for me.

I bent down, locking our lips into a kiss, and he placed his hands on either side of my waist, caressing it lightly as our tongues danced in a slow-burning motion. It feels like his lips are made for mine, moving perfectly against each other.

"Can you do something for me?" I whispered against his lips, putting a kiss on his chin, and he groaned softly, his hand coming down to my ass, squeezing it in his hands, pressing me to his cock from which we both moaned.

"Of course baby, just say it"

My heart jumped with joy. I love when he calls me baby. It does things to my body, things I can't describe. It's like I'm his and he's mine in our perfect little world where everything is easy and simple. No hiding, no lies, no complications. Just us.

But in reality, we have thousands of complications we're both not ready to face.

"I had a really really awful night" I said softly, lifting his shirt, part of his tattoos covering his chest now on display as he's watching my every move, biting his lip. "And I need you to make me forget."

His gaze scanned my face, his eyebrows furrowed. Confused is written all over his face. Maybe he wants answers but seeing my tired face is enough for him to not question me. And I'm thankful for that.

I need to think about everything that happened tonight, get some good sleep and then I'll be ready to talk. For now, I just want to feel him inside me.

"You want me to fuck you while your father is upstairs?" he said in a slow deep voice, narrowing his eyes in pure confusion.

Why that thought turns me on even more? The fuck is wrong with me? I want to get railed like a slut by a married man while both my father and his wife are at the same house.

I need help.

I smirked, leaning toward his ear, placing a light kiss there.

"Let him hear, I don't care" I began to move my hips, rubbing against him, and he moaned "I need you."

Something flashed in his eyes before pulling me roughly and connecting our lips into another kiss, burning my soul within. This time more rough and demanding but at the same time gentle mixed in the perfect combination that makes my whole body shiver.

Damn, how much I love that feeling.  I don't think that any guy can top Alexander and that's scary. I feel like my body won't be so responsive towards another man.

And what's scarier is that I don't want another man.

For a short time, the clothes were removed from our bodies, and he was on top of me between my legs, keeping his lips on mine as his cock slid down my slit, teasing me, making me whimper.

Damn, I'm so wet. Always for him.

His fingers now on my thigh playing a dangerous game. I held my breath waiting for his touch, craving to feel it, but nothing.

''Please Alexander'' I whimpered arching my back, my pussy in contact with his hard as rock cock

''Please what?'' he asked, arching his brows, his fingers getting closer to my needy pussy

''Touch me'' I breathed, trying to normalize my heart beating ''Do something, please''

The way I begged for his touch is something I've never believed I'll do in my life. I'm such a slave for this man and he fucking knows it.

That's why he smirked.

''So impatient, Miss Carson'' he said in an amused tone, trailing kisses down my throat, stopping on my breasts, his lips sucking on my nipple while his free hands are playing with my other one leaving me breathless on the fucking bed. Then he switched roles moving to the other nipple, making me moan. Damn, I hope no one can hear me because... It will be awkward.

Of course not for me, but them. So dad, Stephanie I hope you both sleeping tight for your own good.

"Tell me, baby...'' Alexander slowly drowned, his lips now on my stomach, lifting his eyes to meet mine ''You want my mouth or my fingers? Maybe both?"

There's something in his low hoarse voice that sends chills through my whole body every time he speaks and mixed with the intimate way he's staring at me is enough for me to cone without much effort from his side.

''Mouth'' I moaned as his lips left wet marks on my stomach ''Just your mouth, please''

His hand came with direct contact with my dripping wet pussy and we both moaned, as I arched my back into his hands feeling the air leaving my body. Damn, I craved his touch for so long.

''On one condition, angel'' he started, his head now between my legs breathing against my core, but not touching me, his lips curled into a dark smirk as his brown eyes are studying my already red as tomato face ''If you make any sound, it's over. If you dare to take your eyes off me, It's over.''

I can feel my fucking juices falling from my pussy. My whole body tightened after his words as he's looking at me with the same amused smirk on his deadly beautiful face.

''It's up to you angel, if you want to come, be a good girl and do as your told''

I'm such a slut for this man. If that's the price I have to pay to feel his mouth on me, then I'm fucking in.

I'll even pay million dollars if I have to, just to see this powerful dominant man between my legs, pleasuring me only like he can.

''Yes sir'' I nodded out of breath, ready to agree to every single word that leaves this heavenly mouth.

And just like that, his mouth is on me. His tongue made one slow lick on my slit, causing me to arch my back, shivers running down my spine as I bit my lips trying to stop my moans. My hands now buried in his soft hair, gripping it.

I curled my toes, his hands keeping my legs wide open for him as he's repeating the same movement several times, teasing me to the point where I can only see stars and it's so fucking hard for me to keep my eyes on him.

''Don't even think about closing your eyes, Amera'' he groaned, his voice sending vibrations down my core and I gripped his hair too tight, trying to not let another moan. "Because I'll stop in the second your pretty eyes are no longer on me"

And just like that to prove the effect he has on me he inserted his tongue into my hole, as his thump massaged my clit, giving extra attention to the bundle of nerves, making me lose my fucking mind. I can't do this, God I wanna cry.

I think I can feel the blood in my mouth from the way I bit my lip so hard.

''Such a good girl'' he blew against my clit, before entering his tongue in me again, his free hand massaging my breast as his dark lustful eyes are locked with mine. ''You taste so good, baby''

I started moving my hips against his mouth, trying to find some kind of relief before losing my mind in his arms. He didn't stop me this time, he let me fuck his mouth with my pussy sticking his tongue out for me, watching me breaking from the pleasure formed into my stomach.

God, it never felt so good when Jacob did it. His tongue is rough against my sensitive clit. I wanted to cry, fuck I felt tears falling from my eyes as I bit my lips still using his mouth for my own pleasure.

I tried so hard to keep my eyes on him. I need this orgasm or I'll go crazy so I have to do as he ordered.

Stay quiet and eyes on him.

My body is so weak and tired from this, I feel like I'm gonna explode. His hold on my thighs tightened, helping me moving against his tongue.

And just like that, I'm a breathless shaking mess under him letting the powerful orgasm concurring my body, fighting the urge to roll my eyes from, please. He watched my expression as I came, his fingers dig into my skin as I curled my toes still riding my orgasm with the help of his tongue.

When I was done, tears were streaming down my face and I feel the metallic taste from blood in my mouth. I let my head fall into the mattress as exhaling loudly, staring at the ceiling. I can still feel my fucking legs shaking and I heard beating like crazy.

Alexander lifted his body, now completely on me, big smirk settled on his lips covered with my juices looking as perfect as ever. God, I can't with this man.

''Such a good little girl'' he whispered against my lips, I can fucking taste myself ''You never fail to amaze me, angel"

Suddenly I forgot all of my problems. Jacob, Grayson, my Dad, Stephanie.

All of these people don't exist anymore. Not while I have this man, naked and on top of me.

His gaze slid over my partly open lips, before bringing it back to my eyes, and at that moment he entered me with a slow thrust, feeling every inch of him disappearing into my tight walls. I rolled my eyes in pleasure, hearing his deep groans as I dig my nails into his biceps. I locked my legs around his torso, purring into his neck.

"Fuck, I missed your sweet pussy" he hissed as he pulled out, only to thrust harder and faster this time, making me bite my lips to stop my cries. "For the whole day, I got this fucking image in front of my eyes. ''

His two hands slid down toward mine, lifting them above my head, pinning them there as his thrusts became ruthless, my bed hitting in the wall as his lips attacked mine.

"You have no idea how hard it's for me to look and talk with your father, knowing damn well that I fuck his daughter behind his back and I love every second of it."

His words stimulated me, along with each of his thrusts hitting the right spot. I moaned loudly, but it was muffled by his kisses.

One of his hands slid all over my body, reaching my clit, beginning to make small circular motions as he pushed into me with rough thrusts.

I can feel my second orgasm forming into my stomach. So so fucking good.

"Such a dirty little girl" he whispered, biting my lower lip as he increased the pace of his fingers on my clit, and I moaned, feeling my second orgasm ready to explode "Come all over my cock baby, I want to feel you ''

His words, mixed with the movements of his fingers and his thrusts, were all I needed. I curled my toes, my nails sliding down his biceps, leaving red marks behind them as my whole body trembled from the incredible orgasm that took control over my body.

Alexander released my other hand, closing my mouth with a kiss as he continued to fuck me harder and stimulate my clit, helping me ride my orgasm as he always does.

His eyes locked with mine, not breaking the eye contact, and I can barely keep my eyes open. It's too much to handle.

''Fuck you're so beautiful when you come, baby'' he prised me and I arched my back giving him the perfect angle.

His thrusts became sloppy and the muscles in his body bulged. He throws his head back, biting his lip, making the last few quick thrusts before I felt his sticky warm liquid spill into me while he still thrusting in and out of me, spreading his cum everywhere.

He knows I'm his. I know it too.

Then he relaxed his body on mine, breathing heavily into my neck, whispering sweet words to me as I'm keeping him close to me.

I closed my eyes, letting myself enjoy this moment -me and him away from the real world.

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Ahh, I'm in love with Amera and Alexander. 😍

The next chapter is Alexander's POV. We'll finally get some answers. 👀  Do you think he has something to do with this whole situation? Is there some kind of agreement between him and Amera's father? What do you think?

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