Surprise Delivery(73)

Reaching down, I step out of my pants and pull my wallet out of my pocket. Plucking the condom out of it, I drop it onto the floor along with my pants. Alexis watches me with rapt attention as I tear open the package and unroll the rubber, sliding it down the length of my dick. Our eyes are locked together as I step forward. I grab her by the shoulders, lifting her to her feet, and then sit down on the couch, pulling Alexis onto my lap after me.

She straddles me, gripping my cock in her small, delicate hand. Alexis slips the head of my cock between the velvety folds of her lips. As she lowers herself onto me, she throws her head back, doing her best to stifle the moans coming from her throat.

“It’s almost like our first time together,” I say, flashing her a roguish grin. “When we had to be careful about being overheard – remember?”

“How could I ever forget? I’ve thought about it long enough” she replies, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

Alexis slides down the length of me, taking my cock into her inch by inch until I’m fully sheathed inside of her. I put my hands on her hips as she starts to rock herself back and forth on my cock. She reaches forward, gripping my shoulders as she starts to ride me. I draw in a sharp breath as Alexis digs her nails into my flesh.

I press my fingers into her hips as I lean forward, taking her hard nipple into my mouth. I nip it with my teeth, drawing a quiet yelp from her. She moves her body, undulating on top of me, moaning softly, digging her nails even harder into my shoulders. My body is awash in sensations as she rides me, her body moving sinuously up and down on my cock. Alexis throws her head back and puts the side of her hand into her mouth, biting down to keep from crying out.

She rises and falls on me, impaling herself on my stiff cock, our soft moans blending into a chorus of pleasure. Still rocking her hips, Alexis leans forward and presses her mouth to mine, her cries muffled by our kiss.

Our tongues swirl and move together with a frenetic energy that mirrors the movements of our body. I feel Alexis’ muscles tightening up and she grips me harder with her thighs as she continues to drive herself up and down, taking me deeper inside of her with every thrust. She presses her forehead to mine, locking her eyes with me. I know that she’s close.

Gripping the soft, smooth flesh of her ass, I start to guide her in a faster, harder rhythm. I lift my hips and pump myself even deeper into her. Alexis bites my shoulder, her breath, and whimpers coming out in stuttered gasps. Then her entire body locks up and she’s stiff as a board. I feel her start to tremble, even with her teeth still latched onto my shoulder. It comes on strong and fast, and she’s forced to bite down even harder as her orgasm tears through her.

Slowly, her climax fades, and she loosens the grip she has on me with her teeth. As she floats on the currents of ecstasy, we remain coupled together like that for several long moments, simply reveling in the sensations flowing through her.

Eventually, she sits back up and stares into my eyes, biting her bottom lip as a salacious grin pulls the corners of her mouth upward.

“I believe it’s your turn, Doctor Clyburne,” she purrs, her voice breathy.

The hunger and desire for her swell within me, making my cock impossibly hard. Grabbing her by the hips, I spin her down onto the couch and brace myself above her on my arms. Alexis wraps her legs around my waist and grips my forearms, a look of eager anticipation on her face.

I give her a smile, then press my mouth to hers, kissing her deeply as I thrust myself into her, burying my cock to the hilt in her hot, molten core. Her cries are muffled against my mouth as I fill her up completely. We remain motionless for a couple of beats, simply adjusting to the sensation of me being buried so deep within her.

Slowly, I start to move my hips, her body twitching and trembling, reacting to my movements inside of her. I stretch her open and her eyes grow wide as I plunge myself into her, deeper than before. Alexis lets out a soft cry, her entire body jolting as I drive myself so deep, I hit her cervix. But then her eyes roll back in her head and she smiles.

“Jesus,” she moans. “You feel so good.”

“Yes, you do.”

My rhythm is steady as I pick up the pace, driving myself into her again and again. The soft sound of skin slapping skin fills my ears, the eroticism of it compelling me forward. I feel my own body tensing as I move within her, as I see at the expression of pure rapture on her face and hear her soft cries of pleasure.

As we move together in a passionate rhythm, I look into Alexis’ eyes. I’m once again overwhelmed by the sense of connection that flows between us. I know we shouldn’t be doing this for a lot of reasons – not the least of which is in the bedroom just down the hall. But the bond between is us as strong today as it ever was. For reasons I can’t explain, this doesn’t feel wrong.

On the contrary, this feels entirely right. And as we stare into each other’s eyes, I know that Alexis is feeling exactly the same way. There is just an unspoken, yet very real and palpable connection between us. It runs through every word we speak and every touch we share. It’s the same now as it was the night of the gala. Maybe even stronger and deeper because of the obstacles we’ve had to overcome to get to this point.

I plunge my cock deeper into her as a low growl escapes me and I feel the pressure building up within me. I know I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer, but I slow my pace anyway, not wanting the erotic sensations or the sense of connection flowing between us to end.