Alec by Margaret McHeyzer
Serena is certainly not a peaceful sleeper. She snores, and talks in her sleep. I wonder if she knows that? I doubt it. Hmm, she told me to wake her in two hours, but I didn’t say how I’d wake her.
She’s on her back with one arm over her head, snoring and mumbling while she’s sleeping. Her pajama top has ridden up to just beneath her tits, showing me her cute, soft stomach.
God, her boobs are so nice and round. They’ve got a bit of a sag to them, but my God, I can’t wait to get my mouth around her nipples. Perhaps I should help myself. I think she’ll love being woken up by my lips all over her. But then, maybe that’s a bit creepy. Fuck, I’m overthinking this. I pull the covers back and gently kiss her stomach. Serena only just stirs. I lick her stomach, kissing up toward the hemline of her pajama top.
“Are you trying to have sex with me?” she asks in a croaky, yet sexy, sleepy voice.
“That’s the plan.” I push her top back, and kiss her tit. Laving my tongue around her nipple, Serena lets out a low deep moan. I smirk against her flesh, loving how she pushes her chest further into my face while making those sexy sounds.
“Keep going,” she says.
If the lady wants me to keep going, then that’s exactly what I’m going to do. I lift her pajama top over her head, tossing it to the floor beside the bed. “You’ve got the sexiest tits.” I lower my head, taking as much as I can in my mouth. I squeeze the other one hard, making her moan even more. With equal care, I take the other in my mouth refusing to neglect any part of her body.
“Oh man,” she murmurs. The sound of ecstasy fluttering past her lips. God, I love her sounds.
Leaving her well-loved tits, I lick my way down to her navel, stopping only to nibble and suck her skin into my mouth. She lifts her hips, and I know what she wants. I hook my fingers into the pajama bottoms, and slide them down her legs, leaving her completely exposed. I sit up in bed, staring at how perfect she is. “I like this,” I play with the landing strip of hair covering her pussy.
“Good, because I like it too.” She brings the heels of her feet up, and opens her legs. Holy shit. “I’ll show you how much I like it.” With two fingers, she rubs at her clit while those sexy little sounds keep coming from her. I look up to see she has her eyes closed, and she’s biting on her bottom lip, totally enjoying herself.
“Hey, I want in on the fun too.” Lowering my head, I swat her hand out of the way, and bury my face into her.
She laughs, then takes in a sharp breath. I’ve got an idea. I pull away from her and sit back on the bed. It takes Serena a few seconds before she opens her eyes. “You stopped. What the hell?”
Laying on the bed, I hold my hand out to her. “I want you to sit on my face.”
“You don’t have to ask me twice.” She’s up on her knees about to forward mount me, when I waggle my finger at her. “What?”
“Turn around.”
A cheeky grin creeps up on her face. “Hell yeah, I’m all for giving and receiving.” I shimmy out of my sleep pants, my stiff cock ready for action. Serena turns, and backs up onto my face. She sits and I go hard, fucking her with my tongue. She lowers, and the next thing I know, her mouth and tongue is working magic on my cock.
Fuck, my mind is in a state of ecstasy while her tongue swirls around over the head of my hard cock. Serena grinds her hips against my face, while giving me some of the best head I’ve received in a long, long time. I want to live in her pussy. Park my fucking tongue inside her, and just keep eating her until her cum is all over my face.
Serena stops sucking my cock, and slightly sits up. “Jesus, I’m so close.” She tries to move her leg to get off my face, but I grab her hips and hold her down, wanting her to come while she’s riding my face. I don’t even care that my cock is being neglected, I can take care of that later. For now though, I want her to ride me, and take everything she needs from my mouth. She holds onto my knees, and bucks against my face. “Shit,” she groans as if she’s out of breath. “Shit!” Her moves sharpen and intensify. She’s so close. With small thrusts, she uses me for her own pleasure, and I’m nearly losing my mind. “Fuck!” Serena slows her movements, but I don’t let her off that easily. I keep eating, licking, and sucking her, until she tries to pull away. Nope. If I can get a second orgasm out of her, I’m taking it. My tongue buries further into her, Serena straightens and moves her hips like a wave on my face. “Fuck!” She jerks against my face before falling forward, taking my cock back into her mouth.
As much as I want my cum down her throat, I much prefer my cock to be buried deep inside of her. I lift her hips from my face, swing her around so she’s facing me, and lower her down. “I’ve got a condom in my wallet.”
“I’ve got one in my bag.” She reaches across the bed, grabs her bag by the handle, and pulls it up on the bed. I’m kinda speechless, because she’s seriously impressive. “What? I have to be prepared. Never know when I’ll get me some dick,” she says as she looks over her shoulder at me while rustling around in her bag.
I smack her ass so hard, it leaves a red hand print. “The only dick you’ll ever get again, will be mine.”
She glimpses at the red hand print, and bites on her lower lip again. “Do it again.” She sticks her butt out toward me.
Fuck, my woman likes it a bit rough. Hell yeah. I smack her butt cheek with a little bit more force, and she groans as she jerks forward. “Do you enjoy a good spanking?” She wiggles her butt at me again, telling me the answer. I spank her other cheek. Three brilliant red hand prints are on her ass cheeks. I lean down, and bite her butt.
Serena’s keen sigh is music to my ears. “I really enjoyed that. It’s made me extremely wet.” She’s not backward about being forward. Fuck, I love that about her. “Here.” With the condom next to me, she grabs my hand, isolates two fingers and sinks down on them so they’re inserted. “See how wet I am?” she asks as she grinds her hips on my fingers. “I like being spanked. A lot.” Her eyes are watching mine as she keeps slowly rotating her hips.
And I’m about to blow my load at how assertive and confident she is. “Put the condom on,” I say trying to hold myself back.
While still riding my fingers, she takes the condom, rips the packet open with her teeth, pinches the top and rolls it on my cock. “I’m done.”
“I want you to sit facing me.”
She lifts herself off of my hand, takes my cock in her hand, lines us up, and sinks down on top of me. Her tits wobble from side to side as she lifts herself to begin rocking. I bring my fingers up to her mouth, and coat her lips with her juices. “Yum, I taste good.”
“Fuck, yes you do.” I grab her roughly by the chin, and pull her forward to kiss me. The moment our lips are together, I grab her around the throat, applying the smallest pressure, being extremely careful not to hurt, but to give her the buzz we’re both chasing.
Serena and I are perfectly joined, my hand around her throat, her hips moving against me. “Harder,” she murmurs. I’m not sure how hard to go, and she must understand my concern, when she reaches up and shows me the pressure she wants around her throat. “I trust you,” she says.
I keep kissing her, loving how open she is. Closing my eyes for a moment, I just feel the chemistry between us. An energy surge passes. A complete transfer of power that’s raw and animalistic. Serena is one of the strongest women I’ve ever met, yet right now, she’s trusting herself enough to surrender to me for her pleasure. And I can’t let this perfect gift go to waste. She wants to surrender, and I want to lead. We’re perfect together.
I let go of her throat, tangle my hand in her hair, and pull her head roughly to the side. My mouth bites down at the side of her neck where it meets her shoulder, and I’m rewarded with another long moan. Serena’s tempo increases. Her bouncing becomes savage as she’s desperate to orgasm again.
With my hand still entwined in her hair, my other hand snakes down between us, and I apply hard pressure on her clit. “Oh shit,” she sighs.
She’s speeding up, and I’m nearly about to lose my load as she keeps swiveling her hips. “That’s it. Take it,” I say as I thrust up, play with clit and pull her hair.
“Shit,” she moans one more time. Her body convulses over mine. I release her hair, and smother her moan with my mouth. Her orgasm is intense, as her sighs of relief are overpowered by my own mouth. I flip us on the bed, lift her leg as high as I can, and keep pushing into her. I need to be as deep in her as I can be. Closing my eyes, I fuck her, fuck her like I haven’t fucked anyone in my life. My hips take over, slamming into her again, and again, and again until finally, I explode. But I don’t want to leave her wet pussy. I collapse on top of Serena, who draws lazy movements on my back with her nails.
Catching my breath, I lift myself off her, and give Serena a kiss. “So, you’re into a bit of pain?” I ask as I get off the bed, head into the bathroom, take the condom off and roll it up in toilet paper, throwing it in the trash.
“You could say that,” she says from the bed.
“You either are, or you aren’t.” I walk out of the bathroom to find her laying on the bed with sheet half pulled up over her body.
“I am. And a lot of it.” An idea springs to mind. “I’ve never really had a partner who’s been willing to explore that with me. If you haven’t noticed, I’m a little kinky.” She pulls the sheet up, as if she’s embarrassed. Her gaze drops and her shoulders sink. “It’s okay if you’re not. I can learn to live with it, I suppose.”
“Learn to live with it? Are you crazy? If you want kink, then I’ll make sure you get kink.”
Her entire face lights up, as if this is the best thing she’s heard in a long time. “You’d do that for me?”
“I’d do anything for you, Serena.” Her smile lights up the room, and sparks a flame inside of me too. “But for now, we need to get dressed and head downstairs for dinner. I’m going to take a quick shower.”
“Let me pee first.” She leaps out of bed in the nude which, incidentally, I fucking love, and she rushes into the bathroom.
I wonder if I can have her totally naked whenever our weekends correspond. “Now that Jordan’s in rehab, what are you going to do about all these jobs you have?” My reason for asking this is totally selfish. I want her naked as often as possible.
She opens the door, and strolls over to where her pajama bottoms and top are. She slides them on, then reaches for her hair tie. “I have to find another job is what I have to do.”
“What? Why?”
“I need to pay you back, and I need to still find somewhere to go. I’ve been thinking about asking May if I can rent her stable. It’s sitting idle at the moment.”
“There’s always my place. You can move in with me.”
As she ties her hair back in a ponytail, she laughs. “Yeah, we’ve only just had sex for the first time, and you want me to move in with you. Sure.” She snickers and rolls her eyes.
“I’m being serious,” I say. “Move in with me.”
“How’s that going to work, Alec? We’re barely a couple. And what if things go south?”
“Wow, you’re so optimistic,” I say sarcastically as I grab my clothes and stand in the bathroom doorway.
“Come on, you have to be serious now. Can you really see this working out?”
“I wouldn’t be asking if I didn’t. You know what? You’re a pain in the ass.”
“No, I’m not. I’m just realistic,” she counters.
“Realistic would be for you to move in. Obviously, I want you with me. It would mean sacrifices for both of us. Example, you’d need to be naked when I arrived home from work. And of course, I’d get to spank your butt as often as I wanted.” She shifts her stance, and smiles. “And don’t forget, I’d have to buy a shit ton of toys to use on you.”
“That’s not fair, you’re using my kinkiness against me.”
“Shamelessly,” I admit proudly.
“And what if I wasn’t naked when you got home from work?” she teases as she nibbles on her bottom lip and lifts her brows suggestively. Oh, she is a tart. She’s getting horny again, and I love sparking this fire inside of her.
I simply shrug, then click my tongue to the roof of my mouth. “Well, the only way you’ll find out is if you move in with me.”
“You just want me for all my skills.”
Still naked, I walk over to her, grab her by the nape, and kiss her collarbone before licking up to her mouth. My kisses are ruthless and primal. I own her. I dip my hand inside her pajama pants, and find she’s wet and ready to go again. “Baby,” I whisper against her lips. “You have no fucking idea.” Pulling away, Serena is breathless and wanting. I stroll back to the bathroom, and without even turning, I say, “You’re moving in. No negotiations.” I close the door and don’t even bother waiting for a reply.
Turning the shower on, I smile because I know now, I’ve found my forever girl.
