CHAPTER 78

CHAPTER 78
CARLA'S POV

Excitement filled my veins as Alec carried me to the bedroom. I’d pushed him to the edge. It was crazy because I’d never done it with anyone before. It was always Alec. He drove me insane. He had a hold over my body. That alone should have made me turn around and run, but I couldn’t. I wanted him. I wanted everything.

He slammed the bedroom door shut and placed me on the bed carefully. The look in his eyes sent shivers down my spine.

The air was thick with tension as he dragged down his trousers. I gulped at the sight of his dick in the briefs.

“Problem?” He scoffed.

I shook my head, reaching for it, but he moved my hand away. He leaned down and pulled me to him till I was lying flat on my back and he was between my legs. Silently, he dragged down my shorts, and inhaled sharply when he found that I was not wearing panties.

“Fuck, Carla.” He groaned, pulling me towards his mouth.

I melted when he pressed his lips to my inner thigh. I groaned softly as he ran his tongue upwards, licking the sweat away. My fingers threaded into his hair, and my legs went around his neck as I tried to pull him closer to exactly where I needed him, but he was taking his sweet time.

“Alec!” I whimpered, my heart pounding.

He didn’t respond; instead, he spread me wider and ran his tongue over my slit. I disintegrated. All the nerves came alive. My back arched off the bed, but his grip on my inner thigh was stronger, holding me in place as he ate me out. Moans spilt from my mouth as he sucked my pussy lips into his mouth, grazing me with his tongue. He was everywhere I wanted him to him. His grip on me was hard and bruising. I was overstimulated in the best ways.

He slid his tongue into me, and I came immediately, clenching down hard on his tongue.

“ALEC!” I chanted his name like a prayer. My whole body was trembling. I was vibrating.

“Fuck, baby.” He groaned, licking his lips, running his hand over my wet cunt.

“Oh, fuck, fuck.” I whimpered, inching backwards, trying to catch my breath, but he pulled me back to him.

“You think we are done? We are just getting started, baby.” He told me as he ran his hands over my stomach. The look on his face was clear. He was going to give me everything, and I was going to take it.

I pulled off my bralette and reached for his brief. His dick was hard and dripping precum. I wanted to see it, I wanted to touch it, but once again, he didn’t let me. He grabbed my wrists with one hand and pinned them above my head. He brought his mouth down on my collarbone, running his tongue over every dip.

I whimpered in agonising pleasure as he cupped my breast with a rough hand, rolling my hard nipple between his fingers. My back arched off the bed the moment his mouth replaced his hand, but he held me down, making sure I took everything he gave me.

“Please, please, please, Alec,” I whined, my eyes burning with tears of frustration.

“Please, what?” He asked, cupping my other breast roughly as he sucked.

“Let me touch y – ah!” My abdominals clenched in waves of pleasure as he slid back between my legs and flicked my swollen, throbbing clit. The thin line between pain and pleasure blurred. My eyes filled with tears.

“Calm down, Carla. Let me make you feel good.” He whispered and shoved two fingers into me. Waves and waves of pleasure crashed into me as he fingered me, going deeper than I thought was possible.

“Look at you, such a filthy girl, creaming my fingers.”

I loved his dirty tongue, and I loved it even more when it was inside me. He was blowing out my brain, showing me what pleasure was supposed to be like. He curled his fingers in me and ripped out another orgasm from me. I screamed as I came, not used to my whole body vibrating.

He stayed between my thighs, running his tongue over my swollen pussy, licking me through my orgasm. I was so sensitive, and he was still licking me. I pushed him away and rode out the waves.

“Come on, baby. Don’t hide from me.” He cooed, grinning like he’d won the lottery as he watched me. His hand was moving lazily on his hard dick.

“Wanna tap out? I thought you wanted this?” He mocked me, and I glared at him, goosebumps breaking over my skin. No one had ever made me come that hard, and he knew it. It was time to wipe away the smug look from his face.

With a racing heart, I reached for him, and almost smiled when he let me. I pulled out his dick, and my heart pounded faster. He was girthy, veins running over him. His tip was red and glistening. He filled my hands. He was so long. I knew I would feel him everywhere, and I wanted to, but first, I calmed myself, pushed away my need and ran my tongue over his tip.

His breath itched, and delight ran through me.

I wrapped my two hands around his thick and slowly fed him into my mouth. I kept taking him in till I was choking on his dick.

“Carla,” He warned, and I pulled off my mouth.

I ignored him and ran my tongue over the sides, licking him. I reached for his balls and took them in my mouth. Wetness pooled in my mouth as I sucked him off.

“Suck me or fuck off.” He gritted out, and I grinned. I loved his dirty mouth.

I took him back in my mouth and created a steady rhythm. My tongue swirled over his tip as I blew him.

“C – Carla.” He whimpered, and I groaned around his dick, loving my name on his tongue.