against him. I was feeling hotter and hotter and my clit was pulsing.
Alexander raised himself above me, leaving me breathless.
“No,” I protested. “I want you. Please.”
“Oh, baby, I want you too, just as much as you do. I just have to get you out of these panties,” he said, slowly sliding them down my legs.
He settled between my hips and his lips started to caress my sensitive skin, making a path of kisses toward my sex, which was already wet and yearning for him.
My desire increased even further. “Oh, Alexander, I want you inside me.”
“I have to get you ready so it doesn’t hurt.”
“I’m ready now, please.” I’d never before given myself to a man so shamelessly, but Alexander made me forget what shame was, forget the world outside—as if nothing else existed, just the two of us.
“Shh, have a little patience,” I heard him say while he was getting near my throbbing area. He touched my clit with his tongue and started to suck it.
“Oh my God,” I moaned.
He spread my labia with his thumbs and started to draw circles with his tongue, licking, teasing, and tormenting. I felt absolute pleasure. I opened my hips wide and lost myself in the strong sensation—I was seconds away from climaxing.
Nobody before had been able to make me come so quickly. His tongue moved ever swifter. He slid one of his fingers inside me, and the walls of my vagina tightened around it. My muscles were contracting each time he slid in and out. They were gripping it tightly, expressing my desire to reach the sublime end more quickly.
“Yes, my sweetness, do it… for me… yes.”
Hearing his words, a wave of pleasure engulfed me with such power that I started to shake all over. The sensation was very strong and pleasant, as if I’d been transported to heaven.
I still hadn’t recovered my senses from the astounding orgasm when I saw Alexander rolling a condom over his cock. He leaned over me, like a leopard over its prey, but he was very careful, sliding it inside me very gently. I felt his wide head on my slit, slowly stretching me until his entire penis filled me. This made us simultaneously moan from the pleasure we were experiencing. He started to move rhythmically. I dug my hands into his hair and pulled him to me. He gently put his palms on the sides of my face, our lips locked and our tongues dancing.
“Oh, it feels so good to be inside you, baby. You’re so tight,” he managed to murmur between kisses.
My pulse started to accelerate when his thrusts became faster… and more powerful.
I felt the contraction of the muscles between my legs. My labia thirstily gripped his cock.
“God,” I moaned shamelessly, aroused to the maximum. My breath merged with his. We were both drenched in sweat. I felt his fingers all over my body, no place left untouched by his caresses. He was incredibly gentle and at the same time very passionate. There was no doubt Alexander Kraftberg was a great lover who knew how to take a woman to that happy end.
I never thought I could feel such extreme pleasure.
He glided in and out, each thrust taking me ever higher. I was overwhelmed by supreme ecstasy when my body convulsed with the contractions of another, and then another, strong and draining orgasm, setting me adrift on a sea of pleasure. Nobody before had managed to cause such indescribable bliss within me.
“That’s it, baby,” he murmured. He thrust a few more times and also came, his entire body tensing and then completely relaxing, spent and satisfied.
Our souls and hearts had merged into one. Alexander looked tenderly into my eyes and touched my forehead with his lips. We stayed like that for a while, until our breathing calmed. Then he carefully pulled out of me, lay on his back, and pulled me toward him.
My eyelids became heavy and sleep engulfed me. I fell asleep in the arms of the prince of my dreams.
* * *
In the morning, I woke to the soft light coming into the room. I’d