Love, Lies, and Deception(32)



Somberly, I nodded and made my choice. “Okay,” I muttered softly, “I’ll stay. I just need to call Kristian and tell him not to meet me.”

When I reached for my phone it lit up with an incoming call. Well, speak of the devil. It was Kristian.

“Hi, Kris,” I answered brightly, making Alec stiffen beside me. He hated my relationship with Kristian, but I told him that he was a part of my life and that wasn’t going to change.

“Hey, Mare.” He sounded happy, which was a good thing. Ever since he had that fight with Natalie he’d been angry and very testy.

“Is everything okay?” I asked.

He chuckled, and I smiled at hearing it. “Everything’s great. I wanted to tell you I won’t be going to class today.”

“Slacker,” I teased, even though I wasn’t going either.

“I know, I know, but I wanted to tell you why. Last night, Natalie and I talked and we’re going to work things out. I’m flying to meet her in Boston.”

“Oh, Kristian, that’s great,” I squealed. “I’m so happy for you. You’ll both work it out, I know it. When will you be back?”

“I’ll be back late Sunday night. I’ll call you and let you know how everything goes.”

I could practically feel his happiness through the phone. If he worked things out with Natalie it would definitely take the strain off our relationship.

“Sounds great, Kristian. Have fun and be safe.”

“Will do, Mare. You too.”

He hung up and I laid back down on the bed. Alec visibly relaxed beside me. “Thank God,” he muttered sarcastically. “Maybe now he’ll get over you once he gets laid. I was seriously thinking he was going to be a problem.”

Honestly, I did too, but I was glad he was getting back together with his girlfriend. “He won’t be a problem anymore,” I said, straddling his waist, surprising him. “You have nothing to worry about.”

Alec’s cock grew harder between my bare legs, and I rubbed my slick cleft up and down it, drawing a strangled moan from his lips.

“Christ, Marissa,” he growled.

I bent down and kissed him greedily. “I think the only problem we have right now is you not being inside me.”

Alec grabbed my hips and squeezed. “If I’m not mistaken I think it’s my turn to pick the position. You had your way last night, so now it’s mine.”

To make things interesting we both decided a few days ago that each time we had sex we’d take turns having our way with each other. I rocked him hard the night before, riding the backwards cowgirl position while rolling his balls in my hand. It was the first time I’d ever tried that position, but it seemed to tear him apart.

Alec reached up and grabbed my breasts, pinching my nipples lightly. “I want you on your stomach,” he demanded.

“Don’t you have to go to your aunt’s house? You usually go first thing in the mornings.”

He lifted up his head and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. “Yes, I usually do, but I’ve decided to take the day off. I was due for one anyway.” He grasped me by the waist and flung me down on my back, covering my body with his. “So right now, baby, I have to have you or I won’t be able to concentrate until I do.”

I laughed. “You have a problem, you know that?”

He flicked his tongue over my nipple and slowly moved up, grazing his teeth along my neck, biting me gently. “Yes, I know,” he whispered gruffly in my ear. “I want you on your stomach, now.”

His eyes smoldered with an intense flame that had me heated to the core. Alec could be so playful outside the bedroom, but once he was in, it was all heat and no play. He rolled over onto the bed and stared at me expectantly waiting for me to comply with his demand.

Slowly, I moved onto my stomach, and turned my head so I could stare back at him. He trailed his finger from my cheek, and slowly down my back to my thigh. The chill bumps cascaded over my body and he smiled. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of that. I love watching you shiver from my touch.”

Alec caressed my inner thigh and slowly moved higher to test how turned on I was by slipping his fingers inside me from behind. Moaning, I grabbed ahold of the wooden headboard and held on while he thrust his fingers inside me. My breaths fell in tune to his thrusts and I thought I’d hyperventilate from the rapid pace. It felt so amazingly good.

“You’re so tight this way. I love it,” he murmured, slowly slipping his fingers out. He fetched a condom from the bedside dresser drawer, and I heard him open it and slide it on. Alec pushed my legs apart and grabbed me by the hips, lifting my ass up in the air.

“Lift up on your elbows,” he commanded smoothly, stroking my nub with his finger.

As soon as I lifted up, he lowered himself onto my back and pushed inside me with one intense thrust. “Ah,” I cried out, not expecting the ache from him being so far in my depths.

He froze. “Did I hurt you?” he asked, and lightly pulled back my hair so he could see my face.

I shook my head. “No, just keep going. You feel amazing.”

He groaned and continued on with his pounding thrusts from behind, rocking my body back and forth. He had one arm holding him up, and with the other he massaged my breasts, rolling around my sensitive nipples. I cried out and that only spurred him on more.

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