Chapter 129
Olivia
His eyes darkened. “Your pussy says otherwise. You’re probably soaked right now, aren’t you?” His free hand trailed up my inner thigh, making me shiver. “Let’s find out.”
His fingers slid between my legs, confirming his suspicion. “Just as I thought,” he murmured. “Dripping for me.”
I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the underside of his cock, from base to tip. Alexander’s grip in my hair tightened painfully.
“That’s it,” he encouraged as I took him into my mouth. “Take it deeper.”
I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him firmly while maintaining eye contact. His hips jerked forward, pushing him deeper.
“Fuck, Liv. Your mouth feels incredible.”
I hummed around him, sending vibrations through his shaft as I worked him with my hand and mouth together. His breathing grew heavier, more ragged.
“Enough,” he said suddenly, pulling me off him. “Stand up.”
I rose to my feet, my dress hanging open and disheveled around me. Alexander’s eyes raked over my exposed body.
“Turn around,” he commanded. “Hands on the back of the couch.”
I did as he asked, positioning myself with my back to him, hands gripping the soft leather of the sofa. Alexander moved behind me, his hands sliding up my thighs, pushing my dress higher until it bunched around my waist.
“Look at you,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the edge of my thong. “Bent over for me like you’ve been waiting for this all night.”
“Maybe I have,” I admitted.
His hand came down hard on my ass, the sharp sting making me gasp. “I knew it the moment I saw you in this dress,” he said, rubbing the spot he’d just slapped. “You were practically begging to be fucked.”
“I wasn’t-”
Another slap landed on my other cheek, cutting off my protest. “Don’t lie to me. You’ve been teasing me all night with this dress.” His fingers slipped beneath my thong, sliding through my wetness. “Your body doesn’t lie.”
He pushed a finger inside me, then another, stretching me deliciously. I pushed back against his hand, wanting more.
“So eager,” he observed, his thumb finding my clit as his fingers pumped in and out. “But not yet. I want to taste you first.”
Alexander dropped to his knees behind me, pulling my thong to the side. I felt his hot breath against my most intimate place before his tongue made contact, lapping at me with long, firm strokes.
“Oh god,” I moaned, my knees nearly buckling.
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His hands gripped my hips, holding me steady as he devoured me. His tongue circled my clit before dipping inside me, then back to my clit, establishing a rhythm that had me panting and pushing back against his face.
“Alexander,” I gasped. “Please…”
He pulled back slightly. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me.”
“Not specific enough.” His fingers replaced his tongue, pumping into me while his thumb circled my clit. “Say it clearly.”
“I want your cock inside me,” I managed, desperation coloring my voice. “Please fuck me.”
Alexander stood, keeping his fingers inside me. “That’s better.” He leaned over me, his chest against my back as he whispered in my ear. “Stay right here. Don’t move.”
He withdrew his fingers and stepped away. I remained bent over the couch, my dress around my waist, feeling exposed
and incredibly aroused.
“Don’t move,” Alexander commanded from somewhere behind me. I heard the sound of a drawer opening, then closing.
What was he doing?
“Alexander?” I called over my shoulder, my voice breathier than I intended.
“Patience, Liv.” His voice was closer now. “I told you not to move.”
I felt his presence behind me again, the heat of his body radiating against my exposed skin. His hand caressed my ass, fingers tracing the curve where my thong cut across my flesh.
“You have such a perfect ass,” he murmured, squeezing it firmly before bringing his hand down hard, the sharp sting making me gasp and arch my back.
“You like that?” he asked, rubbing the spot he’d just slapped.
“Yes,” I admitted, surprising myself with how much I wanted another.
“I thought so.” His hand came down again, harder this time, on the other cheek. “Count for me.”
“Three,” I gasped as he delivered another stinging slap.
“Good girl.”
By the time we reached ten, my ass was burning pleasantly, and I was practically dripping with need. Alexander ran his hands over my heated skin, soothing the sting.
“Now for the fun part,” he said. I heard a buzzing sound and froze.
“What is that?” I asked, though I had a pretty good idea.
In answer, he pressed something cool and vibrating against my clit. I jerked forward at the sudden sensation, a moan escaping my lips.
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“Like that?” Alexander increased the intensity, making my legs tremble.
“God, yes,” I whimpered as he circled the vibrator around my sensitive nub.
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“I bought this thinking of you,” he admitted, sliding the vibrator through my folds. “Imagining how you’d look when I used
it on you.”
He pressed it more firmly against my clit, making me cry out. Just as I was approaching the edge, he pulled it away.
“Not yet,” he said, his voice firm. “Turn around.”
I straightened up and turned to face him, my dress still bunched around my waist. Alexander stood before me, his shirt. open, pants undone. In one hand, he held a sleek purple vibrator; in the other, a condom packet.
“Take off your dress,” he ordered.
I reached for the zipper, but he shook his head.
“No. Pull it over your head. I want to watch you strip for me.”
Heat flared in my cheeks, but I complied, slowly pulling the red dress over my head. I stood before him in nothing but my red thong, feeling both vulnerable and powerful at the way his eyes darkened with desire.
“Beautiful,” be breathed, setting the vibrator down on the side table. He stepped closer, his hands coming up to cup my breasts. “These tits have been driving me crazy all night.”
His thumbs brushed over my nipples, making them harden further. He lowered his head and took one into his mouth, sucking hard enough to make me gasp and thread my fingers through his hair.