Page 76 of Mutual Discord

The moan that tumbled from my lips was indecent, yet I didn’t care. I suddenly needed him naked, and I began to fumble with the drawstring on his pants without lifting my lips from his. Once I managed to undo the tie, I yanked his pants from his hips, my hand darting to the waistband of his boxer briefs. My fingers curled around his thick length, and Alex groaned against my mouth, teasing an excited laugh from me.

“I need you,” I breathed, my voice ragged. I was well past the point of being sexy and flirty.

Alex ripped his lips from mine, his chest heaving. With jerky movements, he shoved his pants and briefs off his legs, kicking them away. Then he grabbed the hem of his hoodie and then his T-shirt and stripped them over his head, sending the clothing tumbling to the floor. Alex stood before me, naked aside from a pair of white socks. I felt grossly overdressed in my leggings and cropped sweatshirt.

A problem I rectified immediately by peeling off my leggings and tossing aside my top. Alex didn’t wait for me to remove my underwear, instead grasping the hem with impatient fingers and ripping them off my legs. After making quick work of my bra, he gathered my breasts in his hands and leaned down to press a kiss to each one.

“Get on the bed,” he growled.

I did not have to be told twice. Crawling onto the mattress, I glanced back at Alex over my shoulder. “What did you have in mind?”

“My God, Sofia, if you only knew the sort of things I’ve imagined doing to you. The things I want you to do to me.” His hands came down on my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh. “I want to fuck you so badly.”

“Then what are you waiting for?” I purred, my fingers curling like talons in the bedspread.

His naked chest heaved as his dark gaze traced over my feet, up the backs of my thighs, and over the rise of my ass to my face, and whatever he saw there drew a rough sound from the back of his throat. “You’re a fucking menace to my sanity.”

I shrieked a laugh when Alex grabbed my legs and flipped me onto my back, pushing my curls out of my face as he loomed over me.

“I’m not leaving tonight.”

“You better not.” I emphasized the point by canting my hips to rub against his cock.

“Shit,” he bit out, leaning down so his hot, velvety skin rubbed against mine. I whimpered at the contact.

“That’s number one,” he mouthed against my collarbone.

I angled my head to the side so he could kiss up my neck to snare my lips for a long, sensual kiss. “What?” I panted when we finally broke apart.

Alex slid down the bed, pausing when he reached my breasts. “That’s the first sexy sound I’ve coaxed from you tonight, but it won’t be the last.”

Sliding my hand into his hair to run my nails along his scalp, I chuckled, a breathy, throaty sound. “You seem real sure of yourself.”

“Of course I am.” A taunting light shone in his eyes. “I’d be happy to show you.”

And he leaned forward and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard enough for my back to bow.

An inaudible sound—something between a groan and a grunt—echoed in the room and Alex chuckled. “That’s two.”

Alex continued his assault, sucking and blowing on my breasts, overwhelming me with the most delicious torture, even while he continued to keep count. Soon I couldn’t lie still, my hips shifting and my legs opening and closing as I looked for relief from the fire burning in my core. Ever attentive to my needs, Alex skipped his fingers down my stomach to my pussy, where he stroked up and down my slit. When he circled my clit, I bucked my hips and cried out.

“I fucking love touching you.” He gripped the inside of my thigh and hitched my leg higher. His fingers returned to my core, where he dipped them inside while the heel of his palm rubbed against my clit. A long, ragged groan fled his lungs.

“And th-that’s one,” I managed on a broken sigh.

He nipped at the spot where my hip joined my thigh. “Oh, I’m about to rack up that count for both of us.”

Then he settled his broad shoulders in the apex of my thighs and licked up my slit.

Just like he had promised, soon Alex and I were both humming and gasping like the most erotic soundtrack I’d ever heard. An orgasm teetered just beyond my reach, and I gripped his hair, angling my hips to direct his tongue to the spot I knew would make me see stars. But he eased away, a pained expression on his face.

“Alex,” I whined, rubbing my thighs together. I threw an arm over my eyes. “You can’t leave me like this.”

His chuckle was all silk and gravel as he rolled on a condom. The mattress sank a moment later as Alex joined me on the bed, but instead of climbing over me, he settled at my side and gently manipulated my limbs until my back was cradled against his front.

“I’m tired and I know you are, too,” he rasped in my ear, his hand traveling up my side to cup my breast, his thumb teasing across the hardened tip. I mewled, pressing my ass against his groin. “So let’s do something different.”

With a crinkled brow, I glanced back at him. Alex dropped a kiss to the tip of my nose and then grasped my thigh, propping it on his hip. My eyes flew wide when his cock ran along my seam.