Chapter 35 035
Danica's POV
My fingers dug into his powerful thighs as he pushed past my limit, making me gag on his length. My eyes watered and I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let me.
"Relax Danica. Breathe through your nose and take me like you want to. I know you can" He urged and I let my tense body relax slowly.
"Fuck, just like that..." Alexander groaned, voice hoarsely deep as he guided my head up and down his length with his fist.
The discomfort was worth it. I loved watching his face scrunch up from the pleasure I made him feel. I love hearing his deep groans of pleasure. It made me drip effortlessly when he's not even touching me.
I didn't know where the boldness came from but I locked gazes with him as he assaulted my mouth, chasing his release ruthlessly.
My jaw ached and my throat tightened against his length, forcing a deep whimper from his lips as he jerked once, twice, thrice before coming apart deep in my throat.
I couldn't spit it out even if I wanted to, so I swallowed and sucked him off slowly until he forced my head up with a loud curse.
"Jesus, Danica." He groaned breathlessly, before taking my lips in a bruising kiss, teaching me just how much I made him feel.
Between the kiss, he lifted me up in his arms and made his way to another part of the room. The bathroom. Once there, he lowered me into the filled bathtub. The water was warm, it soothed the ache in my joints just enough to make me sleep off if it wasn't for Alexander's hand all over me.
He joined me in the wide tub after disappearing long enough to undress, sat right across from me without moving for a minute or two, while I stared breathlessly at his bare form.
I didn't breathe. I couldn't breathe. Simply put, he stole my breath away without trying so hard.
My eyes trailed over the beautiful tattoo that lined over his left shoulder and down to his chest. I wanted to trail my fingers over it so badly that it ached.
He pulled me to him gently and I didn't snap back to reality until my butt hit his strong thighs.
Our bodies were immersed in the foamy water up our chests and I placed my hands on his shoulders for support, blinking a few times to avoid his piercing eyes.
His eyes studied my face thoroughly like he might miss something if he didn't. Then his gaze lingered on my lips for a while before lowering to the swell of my breast. I saw him swallow visibly and my pussy throbbed against his bare thighs.
"I want to feast on you so badly, Little Doc... Would you let me?" He murmured huskily, his fingers brushing the hardened peak softly.
I nodded, panting softly and he took a nipple into his hot mouth, swirling his tongue hungrily over the bud, mimicking the movement of his fingers over the other nipple.
I arched into him, letting him take as much as he wanted until I became a wet mess over his thighs. A funny feeling pooled in the pit of my stomach as he proceeded to give the other nipple the same attention he gave the first.
Surely, I couldn't possibly cum from just his tongue on my breast, right?
I was wrong though. The feeling grew worse and I desperately rubbed myself on his thighs, fingers digging into his shoulders as my silent pants became loud desperate sobs.
"Xander..." Another sob escaped me as he guided my hips over his thighs, hard while tugging at my sensitive buds.
"Cum for me, Danica. Cum." Swirl and tug
"For." Another swirl and a harder tug.
"Me." A hard pinch and a tug.
That did it because it sent me doubling over, stilling over his thighs and pulling his head to me in a desperate grip as broken whimpers tore from my lips.
His two hands went to my hips, moving me over his thighs until I rode out every last bit of my release while he kept sucking on my hypersensitive bud.
I jerked, trembled and shivered against his body, barely seeing the smile that curled his lips as he let go of my nipple with a pop.
"I've got you, I've got you" He murmured against my neck while slowly rubbing his fingers through the line of my back soothingly.
My eyes slowly dimmed as he washed my body with the lather of soap in his hands. While he washed every inch of my body, I was barely aware of the sleepy moans that escaped me. I wasn't even aware of my environment until my back touched the softness of his bed again. His musky masculine scent enveloped me, pushing me right into the sleep beckoning to me.
The last thing I felt was his strong warm arms wrapping around me and I instinctively crawled deeper into his arms.
I woke up to the feel of a finger caressing my face, then my nose tip and then my lips.
I slowly opened my eyes to meet a pair of piercing blue eyes staring at me like I meant the world.
I closed my eyes drowsily and opened them again. My gaze took him in properly. Sharp blue eyes, stern jaw and wet strands of hair that fell to his eyes.
No one should be allowed to look this hot without a smile on his face. I repeat. No one!
"Did I wake you up?" He asked, voice low as if on a satanic mission to put me back to sleep.
"What's the time, right now?" I murmured almost inaudibly.
"Twenty minutes to 6" he responded and the sleep immediately cleared from my eyes.
"All thanks to you for waking me up, then." I muttered again before sitting up on the bed.
"I would have you sleep throughout today if I had a say on that" he said casually and I blinked up at him, a pink hue staining my cheeks as I tried hard not to smile.