Chapter 3
Alexa smiled as she rolled over a week later, feeling content, and felt a thick arm wrapping around her waist.
“Good morning,” Austin mumbled, his voice deep with sleep.
“Mmmm. A very good morning indeed,” she agreed, feeling his erection against her back as he pulled her closer. She felt warm and safe in Austin’s arms, and breathed in his musky scent, basking in the afterglow of another amazing night together. The sunlight was peeking in through the blinds in her bedroom, and she blinked against the early morning light. This was the second time she’d woken up with Austin beside her in bed, and she loved how comfortable and familiar it already felt having him here.
Austin nuzzled against her hair, inhaling deeply. “Umm. What scent is that? I’ve been trying to figure it out. Something floral….”
“It’s honeysuckle,” she told him.
“I like it.”
“I can tell,” she giggled at his matter-of-fact answer. He nuzzled against her again, playfully nipping at her neck as he brushed her hair aside. He’d seemed half-asleep moments ago but was clearly wide awake and ready to go now.
“Honeysuckle is sweet,” he said, his voice husky and low. “Kind of like right…down…here.” His big hand trailed down her body, gliding over her bare stomach and resting at that sweet spot between her legs. His fingers hovered over her sex, so close but not quite touching where she needed him. Alexa held her breath, stilling, and Austin kissed her bare shoulder. “Are you sore?” he asked.
She flushed. “Just a little,” she admitted. “You’re big.”
“Ummm-hmmm,” he agreed, kissing the tender skin of her neck. Last night was only the second night they’d spent together. Austin and his teammates had deployed on a quick mission earlier in the week. She hadn’t known what to expect with him being gone but had been thrilled when he’d arrived home only a few short days later. They’d gone out again last night, dinner followed by drinks, followed by another passion-fueled night in her bed. Austin was insatiable, a little more demanding now that he seemed certain she wanted this, too, and she loved absolutely every second. Who would say no to mind-blowing sex?
“Touch me,” she told him. “I’m not too sore.” He obliged, his fingers trailing through her folds. She regularly got Brazilians and was completely bare down below, which Austin seemed to love. He’d gone down on her enthusiastically both nights they’d spent together, seemingly masterful with his mouth and tongue. His thick fingers toyed with her now, his other arm wrapping around her to cup one breast.
The sight was erotic. Sizzling. She loved his hands on her body.
“You’re gorgeous,” Austin said huskily. “So sexy and—” She gasped out loud as his fingers brushed over her clit. “So damn responsive when I touch you.” He squeezed one bare breast, the sight of his big hand on her flesh sending her pulse rocketing even more.
“Mmmm,” she moaned, arching against him. “I love when you touch me.”
He circled her clit again, slowly, listening to her whimpers of pleasure. Alexa already felt waves of ecstasy beginning to wash over her. She was close. So close. It felt like Austin already knew her body perfectly.
“You’re so wet.”
“Austin.” His name was a plea on her lips.
“Do you need to come, baby?” he asked.
“Yes,” she gasped, her body already responding to his. Her breasts were swollen, her nipples peaked, and her pussy drenched with silken arousal. Austin briefly lifted his fingers to his mouth, tasting her, and she flushed.
“You’re so damn sweet, Lex. I’m addicted to you already.” He held her against him, shifting one leg between hers to spread them further. The hair on his muscled legs tickled the bare skin of hers, and she felt his rock-hard chest and erection against her back. Austin dipped two thick fingers into her channel, easing them in and out as she moaned. “You’re so tight for me.” Her pussy walls spasmed around his fingers. “You feel so good,” he murmured. His thumb rubbed over her clit, never relenting, and as her pussy walls clenched down tightly around his thick fingers, she exploded, crying out Austin’s name as a flood of arousal coated his hand.
He rolled her over as she lay panting, grabbing a condom from the box he’d brought over the night before. A few short moments later, and Austin was pushing inside her, right where he belonged. She reached for his hands, and he wove their fingers together, pinning her hands to the bed. Alexa’s legs came up around him, holding Austin close, and he took her, his thick cock thrusting in and out, stretching her wide and hitting her swollen nub with each and every stroke. She was already spiraling up once more, Austin’s penetration and possession driving her wild. He was hot. Hard. Thick and oh-so-delicious.
Alexa cried out as he brought her to orgasm another time, her body clenching down around him like she’d never let go. Austin’s thrusts grew wilder and were quickly followed by his own release. He muttered her name, his lips against her hair, his cock buried deep in her body.
“Oh my God,” she murmured a few minutes later, panting as she lay on Austin’s chest.
“Damn, Lex. I don’t know what you do to me, but wow.”
She turned and kissed his pectoral, a faint sheen of sweat on his tanned flesh. His hand moved down her bare back, soothing her, as both their heart rates finally began to slow. “I don’t know,” Alexa finally said, “but it must be the same thing you do to me. I feel like I can’t get enough of you.”
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he said, his admission hanging in the air. She met his gaze, and his kiss was fierce yet tender, like he was claiming her as his own.