by Marie James
Garrett’s hands reach up and begin massaging each breast as his mouth leaves a burning trail down my stomach. I spread my legs wider in invitation as I feel his heated breath over my core. My head is thrown back and my eyes are closed. Sex with this man is out of this world. It’s like he’s been formally trained on how to take a woman and make any idea he may have sound like heaven. Like she’ll die if her body isn’t given what he’s offering. The idea of what’s on the agenda for tonight is becoming less of a fear and more of a need the lower his mouth gets on my body. Before long I know I’ll be begging him for it.
“So beautiful,” he whispers against my slick folds.
He withdraws his hands from my breasts and brings them down to spread my lips open, giving him more access to my pleasure point. The slowly licking of my clit’s driving me crazy and I grind myself against his mouth. He nibbles my clit in response and it sends electrical currents all over my body. I hum my approval.
“Like that?” He coaxes, his hot breath adding fuel to an already raging fire. I shake my head violently.
Suddenly I feel a light pull on the plug and then it slips back in. Garrett continues this in and out tugging while he continues to devour me. The sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. I still my hips and let him have complete power of my pleasure. I’m overtaken by a powerful orgasm before I can even register the buildup.
“Garrett!” I cry out as my body convulses and trembles. The aftermath is long lived; my body continuing to shake for several minutes. Garrett leaves his scorching mouth suctioned over my center until my body calms; his tongue nudging my over sensitized bud periodically, the action sending more jolts of electricity through my body.
Eventually I manage to look down at him; the satisfaction in his eyes at my pleasure nearly stops my heart, and I’m ready for him to see the same look on my face once I give him what he needs.
“I’m ready for you,” I pant breathily at him and moan when I feel him pull the plug free of my body one last time.
He reverses his trail of kisses from earlier up my body. I close my eyes once again at the feel of his warm mouth and talented tongue on my nipples.
“I don’t want you to be scared, Alexa.” He cautions as he looks down at me, his full body in line with mine.
“I’m not.” I admit truthfully.
“I won’t last long. You’ve been winding me up all night.” He nips my chin. “I know that tight ass of yours is going to be heaven.”
“Please, Garrett. I need you inside of me.” The words are out of my mouth before my brain even registers what’s being said. I knew I’d be begging for it before long!
“Condoms? Lube?”
I angle my head towards my bedside table and he shifts his weight as he reaches for the supplies. He rests the cold bottle of lube on my belly as he sheathes himself inside the condom. He strokes himself as he reaches for the lubricant. He pops the top and squeezes a generous amount on his fingers. He lowers his lubricated hand to me and swipes his fingers against me. I can’t help but moan at the forbidden touch. He rubs the lube back and forth and periodically dips one of his thick fingers inside me. His actions have me on the verge of orgasm quickly.
He pulls his hand back and adds more lube to it before stroking it up and down his proud cock. “Legs up, Angel. Feet on my shoulders.”
I do as instructed which causes my hips to lift slightly off the bed. With one hand wrapped around my leg, his fingers resting against my clit, he uses his other hand to slowly feed his large cock against my puckered entrance. I tense, the fear from earlier choosing this time to show back up. My eyes jolt up to his.
“Relax, Angel.” He coos with a soft comforting voice. Just as the large head pushes against me the thumb of his other hand begins making slow, maddening circles against my clit.
“Push out,” he whispers. The second I comply I feel him pop inside, my tight ring of muscles scream at the invasion. Just as I’m about beg him to get out his thumb begins rubbing my clit in earnest, the sensation diverting attention away from my over-stretched area.
He leans in and settles over my body; the head of his thick cock the only thing inside of me. He nuzzles my nose with his. “Angel,” he groans, getting my attention and causing me to open my eyes. “Am I hurting you?” I want to tell him yes, but I mentally run a full body check and aside from the intense full feeling and some mild pressure, I’m not in any pain. I shake my head to let him know I’m ok.
“I need you with me, Alexa. Keep your eyes open.” He slowly eases a few more inches inside. I moan and fight the urge to close my eyes. He begins the slow push and pull into me, his thrusts measured and deliberate. “I won’t come until you do.”
I’m only able to discard the idea that I’ll get off briefly before a bolt of energy gently creeps down my spine, eliciting more moans from my lips; the foreign feeling of his actions have my body in turmoil, until his hand reaches between us once more.
His talented fingers are flicking and rubbing my over stimulated bundle of nerves as his thrusts get deeper and faster, small grunts leaving his mouth.
“Feels good…so…so good,” I pant out as he leans in for a kiss.
“Need you to come, Angel.” I shake my head to tell him no, but before I can beg him to make it last longer he raises his body off of mine, wraps one arm around my legs, and thrusts three fingers into my empty, deprived, and saturated core.
I cry out as my pussy is filled after being left untouched since we were at the table at Duo. “Come NOW, Alexa!” Garrett demands and my body obeys.
He begins to thrust harder and deeper than he has all night and half a second before my body begins to tell me it’s too much he stills, his release taking over his body.
“Alexa!” He roars as I feel the jerking of his cock as it spurts inside of me. “Fuck.” He whispers reverently as he reaches down with his hand and sweeps his thumb over my over sensitive clit as he simultaneously pulls himself from my body.
Unable to sit up any longer, he crashes beside me and immediately pulls me to his chest. My breathing is still ragged against him. We remain silent for a few minutes as our heart rates and breathing calms.
“So?” He eventually asks.
“Mmm.” I respond and I can feel his smile against the top of my head.
“I didn’t hurt you?” He asks directly, and I know he needs to hear the words.
“It was amazing, Garrett, but I’m sure Josie won’t think so tomorrow.” I giggle against his chest. I’m sure the neighbors may even leave me a nasty note at the decibel he yelled my name at the end.
He chuckles. “You’re probably right. Shower with me?”
I lift myself off of his body and we make our way into my bathroom. We help wash each other and as much as I long to kiss him and turn the shower into something more sensual, I know the raging storm of our sexual need has passed for the time being and I don’t want to scare him.
My urge to tell him that I think I’m falling for him is so strong, but I refrain . I know any type of admission like that is the one thing that’ll end what we have faster than anything else. So I remain silent.
Once out of the shower we towel off and Garrett reaches for his clothes. I know he’s leaving and I do my best to hide my sudden pang of sadness. He slips on his boxers and surprises me when he straightens the covers, slips underneath and reaches for my hand.
He notices my steps falter at his actions. “I want to hold you, Angel. Just until you fall asleep.”
I nod and slide in beside him. He tugs on me and forces me to wrap myself around him. I fall asleep quickly, my calm breathing matching his. I can’t help but think that he feels like home as I nod off.
Chapter 23
Garrett
I woke up several times last night at the foreign feeling of Alexa’s body on mine, yet not once did I make a move to leave. Her softness against me and her warm breath ghosting against my chest was comforting. I’d let her jump out of the bed the last time we
fell asleep together, but it wasn’t happening today, and since we were at her apartment she had nowhere to go.
Sometime after falling asleep the last time she managed to get away from me but settled her back against me. My body must have instinctively moved with hers, because waking up now I found myself wrapped against her. I managed to reach behind myself and grab a condom from her beside stash without her waking. Once it’s situated where it needs to be I take the chance of her being wet and slide my cock against her entrance. Holy shit! She’s soaked; I knew she’d been having naughty dreams last night, on more than one occasion I felt her grinding her hot pussy against my leg as small whimpers escaped her mouth.
I slowly inch my way inside her and wrap my arm back around her waist. I had no intentions on moving much; I’m just trying to satisfy my need to be inside her, but when she starts rolling her hot cunt on my cock I can’t help but thrust into her to the root.
She gasps and grips my arms with her hand, nails biting into my flesh. I begin pounding into her. Her gasps and moans matching mine on each thrust. “I can’t get enough of this hot pussy!” I grunt in her ear. “Scream my name when you come for me, Angel!”
Only a handful more thrusts and “Garrett!” rips from her lips as I feel her tight body clenching at mine, grabbing it so tightly my balls immediately draw up and I’m coming with her.
“Holy fuck! Alexa!” I yell as she milks the come from me with her gripping pussy.
I kiss and lick her neck as our bodies calm, my semi hard cock refusing to fully deflate while still inside of her. “What are you doing to me?” I whisper against her neck.
“Nothing much, just giving you the best sex of your life.” She replies. I can tell by her tone of voice that she knows she’s stating a fact and not fishing for compliments.
I murmur my agreement against her back and shift my hips, stroking my cock inside her.
She tilts her head back to look me in the eyes. “Again?” She teases with a smile and small sway of her hips.
I can’t help but chuckle; she’s insatiable. “I don’t think I have it in me right now, Angel.” I notice the small frown she tries to hide from me. “Meet me tonight?” I offer as a consolation.
The smile is back on her face. “Here or at your place?”
I nip her shoulder before answering, making her turn her head towards me once more. “Mine,” I answer then take her mouth in a passionate kiss.
I pull away from her and head into the restroom to deal with the used condom and to grab a quick shower. I’m unable to hide my smile when I see her watching my every move with lust filled eyes.
She’s still on her bed when I leave the shower. The look on her face tells me she could eat me alive if she wanted to; the catch in my chest tells me I’d let her.
“What time should I be at your place,” she questions as she watches me dress.
“I have to make sure things are smooth at the club before I take off.” I tell her. “Say about eleven?”
“Sounds good.” She smiles up at me as I make my way to the bed.
I lean in and kiss her, running my tongue along the seam of her lips, but keep it chaste. “See you then, Angel.” I promise before walking out and leaving her on the bed.
Chapter 24
Alexa
If I weren’t lying in my bed I’m sure my jaw would be on the floor. The side of Garrett that smacks my ass and ties me up I understand. The sweet side of Garrett Hale is what always makes me question my sanity. He’s confusing me and even more frightening is he’s making me want more than what we agreed to.
So, I do what any woman would do in my position: I called in sick to work and texted Lorali to come over with wine. I needed someone to talk with and since I have relied on Lorali being straightforward with me for the past ten years, of course she’s who I rely on this time around.
Lorali doesn’t disappoint when she arrives just over an hour later with not one but two bottles of wine. I grab glasses from the kitchen along with a platter of cheese and crackers. I sigh as I pour a glass of wine and sink down beside her on the sofa.
“What’s going on?” She asks with a grim expression on her face. She knows I’m fiercely independent and it’s not often that I call her in for help.
“First,” I say with a grin, “let me see that rock!”
She glides her hand in front of me. The huge round cut diamond is flanked by two equally impressive smaller pare shaped diamonds. It’s nestled in a platinum setting with a smooth band.
“It’s gorgeous!” I grin up at her. My heart melts at the smile on her face. I love that she’s so happy. “I would’ve checked it out last night but you seemed…distracted.” I waggle my eyebrows at her.
Her cheeks flush with mild embarrassment. It amazes me that she still gets that way about Ian; she did, after all, sleep with him for the first time in Garratt’s office at Ampere!
“Yeah, we uh…were distracted all night!” She brings her hand back and draws it close to her body, cradling the Tiffany & Co. ring close to her heart. “So you want to spill on why I’m here and you’re not at work?”
I can’t help but laugh at her jumping right to the point.
So I guess I’ll jump right into it also. “Garrett and I decided to be fuck buddies.” She gasps. “Exclusively.”
“Really?” Her surprised question comes out in more of a screech than a question.
I nod my head. “Yep.” I respond the P making a popping noise.
“That’s…that’s monumental, Alexa.” She’s slowly shaking her head like she can’t believe the words I’ve spoken.
“I know. But that’s not my issue, Lorali.” I hang my head and cover my face with my hands. I haven’t said the next sentence to myself, let alone someone else. I figured refusing to think about it would somehow keep it from happening and would protect my heart. “I think I’m falling for him.” I mutter into my hands.
She doesn’t respond so I raise my eyes to hers and I’m surprised to see a smile on her face. “Alexa Warner? In love? I thought I’d never see the day.” She reaches over and places a gentle hand on my arm, encouraging me to lower my hands from my face. “I think it’s wonderful. Why are you so upset?”
“Seriously?” I respond with exasperation. “Garrett doesn’t do love, Lorali. Garrett does the whole tie a girl up and then fuck her in the ass thing, not love.”
She giggles at my description of combined trysts with Garrett, but I have too much going on in my head to dissect it at the moment.
“Every time?” She asks.
“Excuse me?” I say distracted.
“That’s the only way he likes it? He’s never been gentle with you? Loving?”
I sit back further on the couch and huff. “He’s done gentle some.” I answer truthfully.
“So how do you know he doesn’t do love?”
I sigh again. She sure is dense sometimes! “We agreed to be fuck buddies not to having a relationship, Lorali.”
“Well, I guess you’ll never know unless you tell him how you feel.” She says in a matter of fact tone, sitting back on the couch mirroring me.
“I’m afraid he’ll end what we have.” I tell her.
“Would you rather fall harder now and get hurt more later though?” She has a point.
“So I just tell him?” I look into her eyes, praying I find the answer, hoping that the outcome is something I can live with, or without as the case may be.
“You tell him.” She grips my arms tighter. “You tell him soon, Alexa.”
“He stayed the night with me last night.” I inform her. “And he wants to see me tonight.”
“Tonight is perfect then.” She urges, making my decision for me.
“Tonight.” I confirm with trepidation. “Well,” I say with more happiness than I’m actually feeling. “Enough about my problems, tell me about wedding plans!”
“We haven’t really made any plans.” Lorali answers as she pours another glass of wine and tops mine off. “W
e just got engaged last night, but Ian did say he wants it to happen very quickly. So I have loads of planning to do in a short period of time.”
“I can help wherever you need me,” I offer.
“Ugh,” she sighs. “I think I’m going to hire a wedding planner and let them sort it out. I never really had any fantasies about what my wedding would look like.” She blushes again. “I’ve always wondered more about what my husband would be like.”
I smile at her; she is so far gone.
“Thanks God!” I exclaim.
“I knew you really didn’t want to help!” She laughs.
“But I would, and that’s the point!”
“That’s the point,” she agrees with a smile and takes another long pull on her wine. “You will be a bridesmaid though right?”
I shrug my shoulders. “So long as you don’t make me wear a mint green dress, I’ll do whatever you want me to do!”
“We are going with different shades of purple, I think.” She responds immediately.
“Thought you never gave consideration to your wedding before?” I say with a smirk.
“Purple is sort of personal to us. I figured it was the best color.” She informs me.
I hum. “I’m more of a red kind of girl,” I tell her with a wink.
We sit and chit chat for a few more hours, until the bottles of wine are gone. Lorali has to call Ian to send a car to get her home since she’s in no condition to drive. Even drunk she whispers in my ear before she leaves reminding to talk to Garrett this evening.
Chapter 25
Garrett
Just like any other time you’re looking forward to something, the day is taking forever, like father-time is making me his bitch because he knows how bad I want to see Alexa again.
I fill my day with emails, phone calls and other bits of minutia until employees finally started to arrive and I can interact with them in an attempt to push time along faster.