Teaching Aleck (The Last Hangman MC #2)(63)

“Please, Aleck. I need you,” she whines, raising her hips.

“My pleasure.” I lick along her slit, painfully slowly, reveling in her taste. She clamps her thighs around my face, trying to keep me in place. I pry her legs open and pin her hips to the bed with my hands. I look up at her for a minute before she groans in frustration and begins squirming again.

I tease her clit with the tip of my tongue, drawing small circles against the swollen nub.

“More. Please.” She groans. I wink at her and slowly start sucking on her clit, alternating the intensity and speed, keeping her on the edge, but never making her fall. “Aleck, please!” she nearly screams at me, losing all patience. I smirk and sit up. “You’ve got to be f*cking kidding me!”

“Not at all, my Love.” I smirk and begin tease her with the tip of my very hard cock.

“Please, f*ck me. I’m begging you.” She squirms, trying to push more of my cock inside of her. I lean over and kiss her deeply, well, try to as she bites my lip. “Less teasing, more f*cking, Sanford!” She glares at me.

I keep teasing her clit with the tip of my cock until she’s ready to fall over the edge and thrust inside of her, groaning at the feeling of her tight, wet * wrapping around me. I hear her moan in pleasure as she immediately orgasms around me. I start to thrust slowly, letting her ride out her orgasm. “Was it worth the wait?” I whisper against her neck.

“You’re a dick.” She giggles kissing me softly. “But yes, it was worth it.”

“Good.” I smile kissing her deeply, giving her time, still thrusting lazily. I didn’t think this through very well. This is becoming torture for me.

We kiss for a few minutes while I keep my slow pace before she starts squeezing my cock. I take it as a sign that I can go faster. I smile into the kiss and start to pick up the pace. I hold my weight up on my elbows, careful not to crush her.

“Harder.” She moans throwing her head back. I oblige and sit up on my heels. I hold her hips, lifting them enough to get the perfect angle and start f*cking her harder and faster. We are both covered in a light sheen of sweat. I lean over to suck on her nipples as I keep f*cking her hard, making her moan loudly with each thrust. “I want to touch you.” She moans raising her hips to meet my thrusts.

I undo the ties holding her to the hardboard and she sits up, taking charge and pushing me to sit on my ankles. I keep my hold on her hips and help her move up and down my length. We are both so close, I can feel her quivering. I bring her mouth to mine and kiss her passionately, capturing her moans as she continues to roll her hips on me.

“I’m so close, Line.” I groan biting her lower lip gently.

“Me too.” She moans, half in pleasure, half in pain. I lay her back down and take charge, thrusting as hard and fast as I can, bringing us both over the edge at the same time, screaming and moaning each other’s name.

We are both out of breath, covered in sweat and totally spent.

“So worth it.” She sighs happily.

“I’m glad you think so.” I chuckle and head to the bathroom. I clean up quickly and grab a wet washcloth. I walk back to her and clean her up carefully and gently. She shudders every time I touch her clit. I smirk and carry on. “Stop it!” She tries to close her legs, but I keep them open and keep rubbing the washcloth over her clit until she’s a squirming mess again.

“Really want me to stop, Love?”

She groans and flips me off as I pick up the pace. Soon enough, she’s panting and moaning my name yet again. I smirk to myself and let her ride it out before placing a kiss just above her clit and clean her again softly. I dispose of the washcloth in the bathroom and come back to cuddle her.

“So mean.” She cuddles into me and drape her arm and leg over me.

“Why am I mean now?” I kiss her forehead.

“Because I was too sensitive.”

“But you enjoyed it didn’t you? The whole thing?”

“Of course I did. It was f*cking amazing. You need to do that more often.” She kisses my chin.

“That’s if we ever get back to the bed. We usually end up f*cking on whatever surface is available.”

“Well, hold me down, spank me, I don’t know. Be a bit rougher. I love it.” She smirks and bites my lower lip.

“Duly noted, Gorgeous.” I kiss her deeply and we settle into bed. I grab the covers and pull them over us.

We stay silent for a few minutes and I get lost in my thoughts. Thinking about us, Ally, the club, tomorrow’s meeting with the bastards.

“Where did you go just now?” she asks tracing the ‘Forever’ tattoo I have across my chest with her fingertips.

“Just thinking about everything, you, us, Ally, the club.”

“Anything you’re not telling me?” She looks at me intently.

“We have a big meeting with another club tomorrow, it could either go smoothly or badly.” I sigh.

“Do you think it will go wrong?”

“There’s always a chance that it can end badly for either club. I don’t think it will this time, but considering the events of these past few weeks, nothing would surprise me anymore.”

She nods, clearly thinking about something. For a second, I think she’s going to ask me not to go… “I can’t tell you what to do, that wouldn’t be right. All I’m going to say is to stay as safe as you can. For Ally. She needs her dad alive and well, me as well, just be safe and be careful. I don’t want to lose you.”