Tainted - Chapter 14

Alexander pushed the shirt up the smaller girl’s torso, dragging his tongue along the length of her waist and up to her ribs where he pressed his mouth flat against her to kiss and suck slowly. Her taste and her scent drove him mad, he thought maybe he was dreaming for a second, but the painful erection in his pants said otherwise. Dragging his teeth along her skin, the man breathed in, peppering her with smaller kisses until he brought his face to her breast. One small peck to the side of her left breasts, and then up to her nipple had Theia forcing her moans down. He stuck his tongue out, curling it around her hardened nipple and then slowly took it into his mouth so that he could suck, feeding on her breasts like it was the most delicious thing he’d taste in a while.

Bringing both hands to hold her back and keep her in place, Alexander toyed with her nipple until she was unable to keep her voice in, whimpering beneath him and pushing her hands into his hair to drag him closer. A throaty chuckle escaped him, grazing his teeth once again across the sensitive nub and then releasing her to focus on the other. Alexander paid her nipples enough attention giving a few more licks to the swollen nub and then kissing his way to the centre of her breasts. Theia grabbed his hair with a yank as if trying to keep him back but he refused to move, sucking down to ensure that her skin was layered in deep purple love bites the next morning.

Fixing her better on the couch so that he could take his time with her body, Alexander grabbed her thighs, prying them apart and tugging the sweats off her hip with his teeth.

“Hold on, what are you doing...?” Theia gripped the top of her sweats for her life, that pretty flush of colour on her face was as adorable as ever, and Alexander could only force himself not to smirk.

“I’m trying to eat you out pixie, feeling shy?” he teased, holding her wrist and pulling them up to his lips so that he could kiss the inside of her palm, locking gazes with her, “That’s okay, you’ll get used to it by your fifth orgasm” He bit the fleshy part of her palm and then yanked the sweat pants down so that he could discard the fabric and hold her legs open.

“Xander hold the--ahhh!” a sharp gasp left her the minute she was exposed to him, the man had dipped in to lick from the base all the way to the top, and it sent shivers down her spine.

Alexander pushed the girl’s thighs down, holding it there despite them threatening to close around his head. His dick throbbed in his pants, one taste of her and he’d hope to settle himself, instead, it only turned him on even more. Her soft muffled moans, and the grip on his hair, at this point, he was convinced she’d rip a few hairs off his head but he didn’t seem to mind as much. Wrapping his mouth around her heat, the man let out a low grunt, pushing his tongue up between her folds and then to the top of her hilt where her clit was.

Theia’s moans grew louder, her fingers dragging down the back of his neck, through his hair as she reached with her other hand to hold herself up a bit on the couch. Twisting up in pleasure beneath the man, her body shook, trembling a little each time he lapped at her clit. If anyone had told her that she would have her legs open with Alexander eating her out a few months ago, she would’ve called them crazy and sued for harassment. The man didn’t let up, his tongue worked up and down her folds, bringing his hand down so that he could thumb down on her clit, rubbing the nub in small circles as he sucked and bruised the inside of her thighs with love bites everywhere.

“X-Xander please I--nhh” Theia trembled, a gush of pleasure threatening to envelop her once the man had wrapped his mouth over her clit and sucked harder.

“Mhh... Please? You want to cum?” he asked, prodding at her entrance slowly with a finger, still fixated on her clit.

“Hah... Yes... Christ!” biting her knuckle, Theia’s hip jerked slightly, welcoming his finger until it was further in. He curled it up, focused on building a slow rhythm while letting her get used to the foreign feeling. Pushing his finger in and out of her, Xander picked up the pace, lapping his tongue teasingly over her clit and then stopping just as the pleasure hit. It was pure torture, the way he edged her to an orgasm and retracted. Breathing heavily, she squirmed, her thighs tempting to close once again as he held her open, not giving her a chance to escape his tongue, once again fingering her as he ate her out.

“God! You...jerk--MH!”

Alexander pulled his finger out, grabbed Theia by her ass and lifted her off the couch, folding her thighs around his head and buried his face right in as he rolled his tongue around her clit. Her legs were left dangling around his shoulder, her lower body lifted off the couch as she propped herself up on her elbows and struggled to gather herself. What the hell was he thinking? Theia’s head fell back, immediately washed over with an orgasm so hard every pore on her body rose. She cried out and tightened her legs around his head but he hadn’t stopped, he continued to eat her out until she was practically shaking.

“W-wait! Xander your shoulder--ahhh!” as if the first orgasm wasn’t intense enough, Theia found herself moaning even louder, that hot swell of pleasure deep inside her on the verge as Xander kept her in place. Nothing but the sound of her cries filled the air, and once she had finally come again, he put her down, flat on the rug and moved between her legs to kiss her on the mouth so that she could taste herself on his tongue. The girl had barely caught her breath, she was still trembling from the pleasure and was now locking lips with him when the tension in his pants grazed against her naked heat.

“You taste heavenly pixie, so much that I’m tempted to keep you up all night by just eating you out” He mumbled over her lips, pulling the shirt over her head and having her bare herself under him. Theia’s face flushed, hating the embarrassment that flooded her once Alexander had stripped her of her clothes. However, shortly after the remainder of her clothes were off, Alexander pulled his shirt off, the bandage around his shoulder and chest still in place and that ridiculously toned body of his coming face to face with her.

“You’re injured, are you crazy?”

“Yes, yes I am, and it’s all your fault” He chuckled, undoing his pants so that they were both equally as naked.

Theia’s eyes travelled south, taking in the contours of his pectorals, his abs, and his pelvis until she came into view of his painfully hard cock, sprung to life and almost a bit bigger than she expected. To begin, Theia had never actually fantasized about Alexander’s naked body, and neither did she think about his dick, but once he lifted her hand to grip him, she knew she was screwed. Her heat throbbed, a bit of an exciting shock woke her up once Alexander’s hand guided her up and down his shaft.

“Do you have... Condoms?” she asked shortly after he pulled her up to settle on his thighs, her legs straddling him, with his back against the couch, she gave his dick a gentle squeeze and the man grunted in pleasure.

“Didn’t you say I can’t get a woman?” he snorted, throwing his head back while keeping his hand on hers to guide along with him.

“Clearly this says otherwise” she mumbled and then moved closer to his lips, “I guess you’ll have to test your pull out game tonight Kasimir” she spoke over his chin, regretting it shortly when Alexander pulled her harder and pressed their foreheads together.

“That’s the problem Aletheia, I want to bury myself inside you until you’re completely filled with me” He whispered, his free hand smoothing up her chest to her neck to squeeze a little. “And then I want to cum until you’re dripping with my seed” He pecked her lips, her cheek and then her ear, his dick throbbing in her hand as she squirmed a little and shifted closer.

“Xander...” she breathed out slowly, his words should’ve felt like a threat, but they didn’t, she wondered what an unhinged Alexander would look like. So lost in pleasure, all because of her.

“Tell me what you want Theia... What do you want me to do with you?” he asked.

“I want you inside me...” she closed her eyes, giving in and letting her desires consume her. It would just be one night. Just one night where she could understand what being touched felt like, even if it wasn’t the man she was in love with, it was a man who desired her. She had never thought of herself as desirable, at least not to the extent Alexander made her feel.

“Even though you’re fretting about how bad an idea it is?” He hummed, turning her to face him as he kissed the side of her mouth, a smirk curling on his lips the minute their eyes met.

“Shut up and kiss me” she groaned, whatever doubts she had were all pushed to the back of her mind. She didn’t want to think about it, and she also didn’t want to stop.

Alexander complied, bringing her mouth to his the minute the words left her, a sigh of pleasure leaving them both as he moved to his knees, her legs still wrapped around him and his erection pressing into her abdomen. He wanted her right now. He wanted to spread her legs and bury himself so deep inside she would feel him. His devilish thoughts consumed him, nothing but dark devious images of fucking her until she was screaming took over his head. Soon, he told himself, soon he would feel her, all of her.

Dragging his nails up her thighs and over her hip, he ground her onto him so that she could feel his hardness against her heat, pressing even more as she moaned between the kiss and wrapped her legs around him. Alexander groaned, desperate and needy, if he kept prolonging it, he might’ve ended up with a difficult situation, however, she was more than just a joyride, and he planned to give her the most pleasure he could tonight. Cael wasn’t on her mind for once, fuck that, even if he was, he made a mental note to fuck it right out of her. How immature of him to build this jealousy inside him. Breaking the kiss and venting his anger on her skin, he bit down enough to teeth her skin with imprints, but not enough to hurt her.

“You drive me crazy” He mumbled, holding her hips and spreading her legs before pulling up to stare down at her. Yes, she did drive him crazy, crazy enough to spend torturous nights with images of her in his head, all the ways he had wanted to have her, all the times he desired her. Alexander Kasimir was more than just crazy for her, he was blind, obsessed, and filled with impudent dirty thoughts.