Prom King by Alexa Riley
Chapter Thirteen
Apollo
“I’m not sure your dad is going to like this,” Celeste says as I pull into the garage.
“He’s not here to find out.” When I open the door for her, I hold my hand out to the empty space next to my car. “He said he wouldn’t be home until late tonight.”
“So this means we’re alone?” She bites her bottom lip, and even soaking wet she still looks adorable.
“Yes, we are.” She bounces on her toes a little, and I lean down and kiss her quickly. “Come on, let’s get you out of these clothes.”
Taking Celeste by the hand, I lead her through the kitchen and up the back staircase to my room. When we’re inside, I bolt the door because I don’t want to be interrupted.
Ever since I had a taste of Celeste in my bathroom, I haven’t been able to go in there without getting hard. We’ve had a couple of makeout sessions since then, and lots of heavy petting, but nothing compared to that first taste, and I’m eager to replay it.
“Let me get you some dry clothes,” I offer, going over to my dresser and pulling out some shorts and a hoodie. “They will obviously not fit you, but they should be enough to get you home.”
“Are you trying to get rid of me already?” she teases as she takes off the towel and drops it on the bathroom tile.
“Never,” I say, and I mean it. I’m not ready to let her go, and damn it, I shouldn’t have to.
I walk over to her and grab the edge of her shirt. She shivers, and I don’t know if it’s from the cold or my touch.
“Arms up,” I say softly, and she does as I ask. Once that’s off of her, I unbutton her shorts and slide those down her legs, along with her wet Converse. “Step out.”
I’m kneeling on the bathroom floor in almost the exact same spot as last time, and her cheeks flush like she’s remembering it too. She’s only in her white bra and panties and looks like an angel.
“I want to warm you up before you put on the dry clothes,” I say, leaning forward and kissing her knee.
Her hands go around her back, and she unclasps her bra and drops it to the floor with her pile of clothes. Then her hands go to her panties, and I reach up so that mine join hers. Together we pull them down, revealing her bare pussy that’s so damn pink and pretty.
“Come here,” I say, standing up and holding my hand out to her. She looks like she’s going to be shy and cover herself, but I shake my head. “You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Don’t hide from me.”
“I’m sure you’ve done this countless times, but I’ve never—”
“None,” I say looking into her eyes. “I’ve never done any of this before.”
“Apollo, that’s not what I mean, I’m talking about sex.”
I smile and kiss her softly. “That’s exactly what I mean, beautiful. I’ve never done any of this, anything, anyone, anywhere. Not until you.”
I pull her against me and carry her to the bed. When I lay her down in the middle of it, I come over top of her and then put my weight down. Her lips are as eager as mine as her hands roam under my shirt and she tugs at it. We break our kiss long enough for her to pull it off of me, and the feeling of my skin against hers is utter paradise.
She’s cool all over, but my body is on fire. Soon enough, I’ll have her just as hot as I am.
“Take these off.” She pushes at my jeans, and I smile against her lips.
“As you wish,” I say and kick them off.
When I’m only in my boxer briefs, she spreads her legs and rocks against the hard ridge hidden behind my underwear.
“These too.” I feel the band of my boxer briefs pull over my ass and then her hands are in the front pulling my cock out.
“Fuck, Celeste. Do you want me to cum in my boxers again?” I grab her wrist and pull it away from my throbbing length as I take a breath. “You keep doing that and I won’t last.”
She tries to look contrite, but she’s not fooling me.
“Sorry?” she teases, and I shake my head.
“Woman, you are going to break me.”
She sobers at my words, and I feel her hands come up to cup my face.
“No, Apollo, I’m afraid you’re going to break me.”
“Hey.” I look into her eyes and brush my thumbs over her cheeks. “That’s not going to happen. I love you, Celeste. I know that it’s crazy fast, but I’ve never had anything close to this feeling before. I’m not a man that’s easily shaken, and you?” I shake my head. “You have rocked me to my core.”
“You love me?” Her eyes are filled with hope…and maybe even a little something like fear.
“Yeah, I do,” I say, and then I kiss her like it’s the only thing on this earth that will keep me alive.
Maybe that’s exactly what she does, because when our lips connect, it’s like everything falls into place. I’m not worried about the future, or the past, or how this will all work out. When I have her in my arms I know that everything is going to go exactly right.
Pushing my boxer briefs the rest of the way off, I kiss my way down her neck and then to her breasts. She cries out and threads her fingers in my hair as I suck one nipple then graze it with my teeth. I do the same to the other, leaving love bites along the way. She rocks against me, and it’s all I can do not to cum on her belly. She’s so fucking soft and sweet that all of it falls over me like a dream.
When I kiss lower, her legs spread, and I hook my arms under the back of her knees. I pull them up, and she squeals as I kiss below her belly button and then to the cleft of her pussy. She tastes even sweeter than the last time, and I inhale as I suck on her lower lips. She’s so fucking wet already and my tongue can’t lick up her treat fast enough. She’s warm and supple as I slide two fingers into her and tongue her clit. She’s so damn tight, but I’ve got all the time in the world to get inside.
“Apollo, I’m going to—”
Before she can finish her sentence, she’s pulsing around my fingers and crying out my name. I hump the bed as I feel her release, and god, how I want to join her. I rub against the comforter, trying to find some kind of relief to the ache between my legs, but I know only her pussy can give me that.
I lick up the last of her climax and then bite the inside of her thighs. She lets out a low moan, and I do it again. Kissing my way up her body, I settle between her legs, my cock long and hard between us.
“I’m on the shot,” she says softly and places her hands on my chest. “I want to feel you.” She adjusts her hips so that her wet folds rub against the underside of my cock. “Here.”
“You’re so small,” I say just as softly as I nudge the tip of my cock against her entrance. “We’ll have to go slow.”
She nods, and I hitch her legs around my waist, sinking in just a little. She’s still so creamy from her release, and I press in further, the tight heat of her cunt hugging my cock.
“Shit,” I hiss when I take another inch. “This is so much better than my hand.”
Celeste giggles a little, and the feeling of her pussy clenching around me when she laughs is too much.
“Don’t.” I hold her hips as I sink in a little further. “Oh fuck.” Now it’s her turn to hiss as I ease in a little more. “I love you,” I whisper, and I thrust all the way inside in one long motion.
She cries out, and I feel her nails dig into my chest as I fall on top of her. I have no words to describe how fucking good it feels to be connected to her in every way possible. It’s too much at once and not nearly enough. I want to thrust deep over and over, but the bigger part of me that wants to protect her knows to go slow, to wait.
“Apollo, you’re too big,” she whines and swallows hard.
Turning my head, I kiss her neck and then up to her ear. I tell her how beautiful she is and how perfect she feels. How wet and hot she is wrapped around me and how I’m so fucking glad I waited so that she could be the one.
“You’re mine,” I say softly, kissing the shell of her ear.
Her hips rise a little, tentative at first. I call on all my control and remain as still as stone as she rocks against me.
“Move,” she moans, but I don’t dare. I don’t want to hurt her anymore, and I need to make sure she’s okay. “Please, Apollo.”
Her hands move to my ass, and she digs her fingers into my cheeks as she rocks her hips up. I groan when I feel her clench around me, and my instincts take over. I pull out just a little and then hurry back inside, not wanting to be without her warmth. It’s like that over and over, pulling out just enough to miss her heat and then rushing back into her.
“I don’t ever want to stop,” I moan as I do it once more.
“More!” she cries out, and that’s when I break.
Without my brain telling my body what to do, I begin to thrust hard. The sound of our sexes slapping together fills the room. It’s dirty and raw, and the way my dick slides into her is flawless. We fit together so perfectly, it’s like she was made for my cock.
Leaning down, I suck on her nipples as I rut on top of her. She scratches my back and says my name over and over as I feel her climax building. It’s all I can do not to cum with every stroke, but I want this first time to be together.
“Apollo!” she cries as she raises her hips, and I gladly give her what she needs.
With a few quick strokes of my thumb on her clit, she detonates. I feel her pussy clamp down, and I thrust deep as the two of us release at the same time. I know I’m heavy on top of her, but as I pour my release into her pretty pussy, all I can think about is how perfect this is.
It’s a long moment later when I roll over with her on top. I’m not ready to pull out, but I don’t want to crush her.
“You okay?” I ask, kissing the top of her head.
She puts her palm on my chest and rests her chin on it. Her eyes are heavy, but when she smiles, it lights up every part of her.
“I’m perfect.”
“Yeah you are.” I tuck a lock of hair behind her ear as I kiss her again. I’m still hard, still eager to cum again, but there’s no rush. “Stay the night with me.”
“I don’t know.” She bites her lip as she looks at the clock next to my bed. “I told my mom I was staying with Emerson tonight.”
“Then you can stay?”
“I don’t like to lie to her.” I can see the indecision in her eyes and nod.
“Listen, Celeste.” I hold her face in my hands. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’ll stay for a little while,” she says, and it’s enough.
With that, I kiss her softly and begin to slowly thrust into her once again.
