9. Rosie

9

Rosie

Alex is a god. That's the only explanation for how a man who eats cheeseburgers, and onion rings and drinks beer looks like he's carved out of marble. He's also inching close to forty and none of the other men I know that age can possibly look this good.

I reach out and touch his chest, running my hand down from his pecs to his abs. He has a little chest hair and that sexy treasure trail that leads right to his dick. I've seen a few, not as many as people probably think, but I've never seen one as beautiful as Alex's. I've always thought they were kind of utilitarian and just there to get the job done if you're lucky.

My fingers continue their exploration until I'm wrapped around that beautiful dick. It's hard as steel yet soft.

"I want to let you do whatever you want to my body, but I can't handle much right now. I'm a man on the edge." Alex looks at me and I can see how tense his body is.

There's power in knowing this big, strong man has been brought to his knees by me, but it's also scary as hell.

He wraps his hand around mine and starts moving my hand up and down his shaft. I've never had a man do this before and there is something incredibly hot about him helping me get him off.

"Keep doing that. Tight, squeeze me…yeah. Oh, you feel so good."

While the two of us work together pumping his dick up and down, Alex grabs a pillow and then rotates his body to lean down between my thighs.

"I'm going to slide this underneath you so I can get the right angle."

Right angle ? I lift my hips and let him put the pillow under me. That's when I realized what's happening. As I jerk him off, with his help, he's found a way to do what he wanted —taste me.

Alex runs his tongue up and down my wet lips. He moans as if it's the tastiest thing he's had all day. His tongue circles my clit, and my hips fly up toward his face. I hear him laugh, but he doesn't stop. It's then that I realize I'm just squeezing his dick and not moving.

"Sorry," I mumble as I start to move again.

"Sweet girl, can I just do my thing and you just feel? I promise that I'll let you do whatever you want to me, but right now I want to concentrate on your delicious body."

"Okay…" I mean, what am I supposed to say to that?

I let go of his dick and it bounces back to his stomach. I really want to taste him and hope that he lets me before my time is over. Before I can start to let my mind wander, Alex starts to fuck me with his tongue, and I've never felt something like that. It's dirty and amazing.

"Alex, I need your cock inside me, please."

"You need to come on my tongue and then I'll let you come on my cock. Be a good girl."

He places his thumb on my clit and after running his tongue from one end of my slit to the other he begins fucking me with his tongue again. This time holding my lips apart with his other hand, so he gets deep, and I explode almost instantly. I've never experienced something like that or like him."

After I come down, he sits back and smiles down at me. "You did good. Now, I want you to get on your hands and knees with your amazing ass up in the air."

He helps my body flip older and grabs onto my hips pulling me toward him. "Do you want me to put on a condom this time? I know we talked about it earlier, but I want to make sure you still feel the same way."

"I don't want anything between us, Alex."

"Thank fuck," he says as he enters me quickly and so deeply. His hands grip my hips so tightly I might have small bruises tomorrow and I don't think I'll mind. They would be secret reminders of this perfect night.

"You feel so good, my girl."

"Harder, Alex, harder," I scream, and he does as I ask.

His headboard bangs against the wall as he pounds into my body, claiming me forever. I'll be forever changed by this night.

"Alex, I'm going to come."

"Come on my cock, sweet girl, give me your release," he yells.

I feel his hand reach around and barely touch my sensitive clit and I explode. Two more pumps into my body and I feel Alex's release as well.

I fall flat to the bed, unable to hold myself up on my knees anymore. I work out every day, but I'm going to be sore tomorrow.

Alex falls to the side of me and pulls me close. "Are you okay, sweet girl?"

"Yeah, I'm good." I start to get up and he pulls me back down.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asks.

"Um, to take care of some things so I don't get a UTI." I laugh at the look on his face. "You asked, there are some things you might not need or want to know, Alex."

I get up and go to his bathroom. I quickly take care of business and head back to his bed. "Can I borrow a shirt to sleep in?"

Alex smiles as he gets up and pulls a T-shirt out of a drawer. "Are you feeling shy now?"

"No, I just like to wear pajamas. I've never been a naked sleeper."

"Hmmm. I'm learning all sorts of new things aren't I."

I watch his amazing butt as he walks into the bathroom and then I look for my purse. I need to text my sisters, so they know I'm okay. When you live in each other's pockets like we do it becomes important to check in if something outside our normal happens.

"Your purse is on the nightstand. I thought you would probably need your phone." Alex yells from the bathroom.

"Thank you."

The man is amazing. I don't want tonight to end. I was right about someone's heart getting broken. I just think it might be both of us and I don't know what to do.