Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
They had been apart for five years, but it only felt like it was yesterday when she opened her door and there he stood, waiting to take her to the fair.
He pulled up the fabric of her shirt, and she didn’t fight him. Instead, she grabbed his shirt and tore at it, dragging it over his head. He let out a chuckle as she fought him to get naked.
He began to move her away from the wall and toward his bedroom. Each of them tackled the other’s jeans, until they stood before each other in only their underwear. Alfie wore a pair of black boxers, while she was in her black, lacy underwear.
“I’ve had so many dreams, imagining you here, like this, and wanting to fuck you so badly.”
“I’ve not been with anyone else.”
“Just like me,” he said. He stroked a finger around her back, going to the catch of her bra. He flicked it open, and her tits sprang free. She didn’t make a single move to cover herself.
Pulling the bra off, she sank to her knees, taking his boxer briefs. The hard ridge of his cock pressing against the front of them had been impressive, but nothing compared to seeing him long, thick, and naked.
Her hand shook as she wrapped her fingers around his length.
He released a cute little growl as she started to touch him. She was gentle at first, getting used to touching him.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” he asked.
“I know I can make it better.”
“Oh, yeah, how?”
She put the tip against her lips and sucked him into her mouth.
“Fuck!” He yelled the word.
She went as deep as he could go, hitting the back of her throat before she pulled back. She did this several times, sucking on him as if he was a lollipop. When she glanced up at him, he had his hands on his hips, and he looked like he was losing control, which she wanted him to do.
With her other hand, she cupped his balls, playing with them as she sucked him off. Each time he cursed, she knew she’d hit the right spot.
“I’m not going to come in your mouth.” He pushed her away, lifting her up, and dropping her onto the bed.
“You were so close.”
“Chloe, it has been five years since I’ve been with anyone. I’m not going to last.”
“You’ve used your hand.”
“Believe me, it doesn’t compare with your sexy as fuck mouth, or your pussy. There’s no way I could ever have that kind of control with you.” He slid between her thighs and pushed her up the bed, until his face was directly above her pussy.
She still wore her panties, but in one tear, he had them gone.
“Spread them.”
She opened her legs wide and cried out as his face pressed against her pussy. His tongue slid between her slit, stroking over her swollen clit. The pleasure was instant, shocking, painful, and amazing all at once.
He bit down on her clit, drawing the nub between his teeth before soothing it out with his tongue. He glided down to her entrance and fucked her using his fingers and tongue to heighten the sensation.
She couldn’t think, couldn’t form a single word.
He brought her to a screaming orgasm, and as she came down, he moved between her thighs, sliding in deep. The last ripple of her orgasm was intense as she completed around his cock.
“I forgot how fucking incredible you were,” he said. “You never faked it once with me. You always let me see the real you.”
He took her hands, placing them above her head as he started to pull out of her. She watched him as he looked down between where they were joined. His cock was already slick with her cum.
Alfie slammed, surprising her with how big he was, and how long. He didn’t stop there, he pounded into her, making up for lost time as he claimed her lips.
She was fucking Alfie.
Back in his bed after so long.
This shouldn’t be happening, and yet, she didn’t want him to stop.
This was real to her.
The past, it needed to be put to bed. She wasn’t here for her mother and Eagle. She was here because these feelings for Alfie were not dying. They’d been put on hold, and they both owed it to each other, to make this work. It didn’t take Alfie long to find his release. Within a few strokes, he came, yelling out her name, the sound echoing off the walls.
Their orgasms may have come quick, but to Chloe, they were perfect, because they were the start of something amazing.
Chapter Sixteen
The following morning, Alfie pretended to be asleep. He watched Chloe sleep, but when she started to wake up, he lowered his eyes enough to still see her but for her to think he was still asleep.