“Same thing you did to me.”
“Which was?”
“We kissed. That’s all it took.”
Alyssa snapped her head back up. “So you’re calling me easy?”
“Don’t put words in my mouth, Alyssa. I didn’t say that. All we did was kiss, and look what it did to us. We’re out of breath, holding each other tight, ready to rip each other’s clothes off. This has never happened to me before, this feeling you give me. Don’t try to deny the chemistry between us. It’s been there all along. Tell me it hasn’t.”
He held the back of her nape and kissed her again, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to prove his point, that a kiss was all it took. “Tell me.”
“I told you nothing good could come from a kiss,” she breathed. Alyssa fisted his shirt in her hands. Screw it. John was right, she did want him. And she wanted him right now. “I do want you,” she said, breaking the kiss.
“Told ya.” He grinned, and that damn dimple made an appearance.
“I need you, John, right now.”
“Where’s your room?”
John threw the door open and slammed it shut with his foot. Turning, he took two steps and pushed her up against the door. She was wild and wanton. Aggressive. He’d never had a female take the lead and it caught him by surprise. John palmed her breasts and squeezed her hard, not holding back. Alyssa rolled her hips in approval and tightened her legs around him.
“If we don’t slow down, honey, I’m going to fuck you.”
“Does it look like I want you to slow down?” she retorted, and then brought his face to her neck.
“Fuck …” he groaned against her.
“Yes …” her hips rotated into his, creating a wave like roll up her body until she was hugging him to her.
Gripping her tight in his hold, three long strides took him to her bed where he kneeled on her mattress and set her down. As he grasped the seam of her shirt, she fumbled to undo his belt. Pulling the shirt over her head, he deposited it to the floor at the same time his shorts slid down his legs. John tugged her hair tie out and let her hair flow down her back. Alyssa reached for him, but John pushed her shoulder and she flopped back on the bed. He didn’t bother undoing her shorts, just grabbed the waistband and yanked them off in one swift motion. Looking at her, Alyssa’s blonde hair was fanned out, her arms by her head as he crawled between her legs.
John didn’t waste any time. He cupped her panty covered sex and rubbed in circles. “Give me your mouth,” he demanded. Holding her jaw steady, he slammed his mouth down and lay on top of her. John thrust his hips into hers, his fingers pushing harder as his tongue delved into her mouth. They both were wild with arousal, a passion taking over as his fingers moved her panties to the side and found her wetness. Alyssa moaned so loudly, John almost came right then and there. His cock strained against his boxers begging for release.
“I love hearing you moan,” he admitted.
“I need to feel you,” she breathed, pushing his boxers down.
“If I’m naked then you have to get naked too,” he grinned, and pulled her soaked panties off. Alyssa arched her back and John reached behind to unhook her bra. With his breath held, he pulled the straps down her soft shoulders and quickly tugged the bra away. His mouth watered at the site of her raspberry colored nipples. John leaned down and suckled her breasts as his fingers slid up and down the seam of her sex. Her back bowed, her head rolling against the bed from the touch of his skilled fingers. She was soaking wet and ready for him.
“Do you have a condom?” he asked.
Alyssa shook her head. “No, do you?”
“I do, hang on.” John quickly grabbed the condom from his shorts pocket. He ripped the foil open with his teeth and then rolled the condom on his erection. Just as he did, Alyssa bent her legs and took a deep breath, her glossy eyes peeking out from under her heavy lashes.
John kneeled between her legs and positioned his cock at her entrance. It was fucking hot as she watched him with glossy, aroused eyes that he couldn’t wait to get inside of her. He coated himself with her wetness, watching her hips roll and making her wetter so when he slid in his length wouldn’t hurt her. He rubbed her clit in circles and nudged her opening. He began thrusting in slowly, only working the tip and imaging how she would feel once he was fully inside.
Squeezing John with her thighs, Alyssa breathlessly teased him, “As much as I enjoy watching you do that, I want you inside of me. Stop playing around.”
John gnash
ed his teeth together. “That mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble one day.”
Taking her mouth in a surrendering kiss, he fisted the hair by her nape in his hand, and without waiting anymore, he thrust inside her. Alyssa yelled into his mouth, her back bowed, and he began moving in and out of her. Nails scored his back and he fisted her hair tighter. She felt so fucking good that he almost couldn’t control himself. He needed to get deeper, he needed to push harder. He wanted to feel all of her. He was going to make her come so hard she would see stars. She was like ecstasy and good whiskey rolled into one. Heaven.
“How’s that for playing around?” he teased against her mouth as he thrust into her again. Alyssa whimpered for more and met each thrust of his. He was untamed but so was she. It had never been like this. Animalistic. Raw. He was sure she would leave marks on his back.
It was fucking hot. Plain and simple. His dick was about to explode.