Craved

Chapter 19.

Isaac POV.

Using my thumb, I reach down and use my thumb to circle her c******s, and I watch as her body burrows as she flinches. I continue grinding my hips against her sensitive spot, watching her eyes roll back into her head from the sensation. 

I felt an overwhelming sense of pride, watching her cheeks flush a bright pink.

She was mine. She was the most beautiful woman, and she was all mine. 

‘I’m yours,’ repeated in my head again and again. She is mine, and I was hers. Everything about me, body and soul was hers. Everything about me belonged to her. 

Inching back, I lowered my hand and inserted my middle finger inside of her. She was so warm, and I watch her both moan and sigh at the same time, sending an electric shock down to my c**k. I use my middle finger to focus on her front wall and my thumb continues to circle her c******s. 

I watch her lean up on her elbows and hike her dress up higher, so she could get a good view of my fingers working. 

I pumped my fingers in and out of her, not sure if she was wet from earlier or if she was wet from our interaction now. 

I listened to her voice begin panting quicker and she was tightening around my fingers. She reaches down and stops my hand from moving. 

“Stop, stop, stop, stop,” she practically whispers, and I look at her with rejection evident in my eyes and I’m sure she can tell. She reaches out to my face, and she grips my chin, pushing my face closer until her mouth encloses on mine. 

I feel her tongue graze my own and I was desperate to taste more of her. 

“I want you inside of me,” she moans, s*x stricken. I continue moving my hands inside of her, and her hand stops me again. “Stop, I want to come with you inside of me,” she sighs, and I almost came from her words alone. 

“f**k,” I breath. I feel for my pockets and swear for another reason. I didn’t have a condom. “Hold that thought. I need to go and grab a condom.” With a final, wet kiss, I got off the bed, feeling my c**k harden with every step I walked away with her. 

I had more condoms in my bag, which I had thrown on the floor of the elevator, and grabbed a handful, eager. 

I got back to the room, trying not to run, desperate to have her in my arms again. 

When I stepped inside my room, I nearly came. 

Alison was kneeling in the middle of the bed. Her dress was taken off and casted on the floor so now she was only wearing a white lace bra, and nothing else. 

I was hard, and more than ready for her. I pushed down my jeans and boxer briefs, until I was naked in front of her, and I watch her eyes search my whole body and stop at my d**k.

I grabbed her face, clashing my lips onto hers and allowing myself to get another fix of her. I used my weight to push her down onto the best and I hear her giggle a little which makes me chuckle.

I didn’t know if I wanted her bra to stay on or off, but I knew that I needed her now. 

I greedily ripped open a condom and placed it over my d**k, and I watched her eyes watch me as I did. Her eyes on me, made me so incredibly turned on. 

She opened her legs up wide for me. I grazed the tip of my d**k against her opening and couldn’t contain my moan as her mouth opens. 

I grabbed her hips and flip us both over, so she was sitting on top of me now. She looks down at me surprised and then realisation dawns on her. 

She reaches down between us and grips my d**k, shifting on top of me so that I was positioned at her opening. 

Slowly, she lowers herself onto me and her eyes close with her head tilted back =, an di watch her n*****s harden against her lace bra. 

She was so incredibly warm. It was the most perfect feeling.

She slowly begins to move her hips, testing the water. Her hips rise and fall, so I enter in and out of her, and I rise my hips to meet hers.

“Aw f**k!” she moans loudly. Her face scrunches together as she reaches for the headboard, gripping tightly so she can balance herself. 

She perfectly grinded her hips against me in an effortless way, that I could glide in and out of her. The sound of her ass slapping against me, was almost overwhelming. I watched her chest rise and fall, and her delicious breasts shake every time she moves. I reached my hands up and cupped her breasts through the lace, feeling her stiff n*****s against my palm.

She tilts her head back further, and arches her back, so I can get better access, and I squeeze a little harder, enjoying the sound of her groans. 

Nothing in the world made me as happy as she did. 

She leaned over on top of me, with her hand still against the headboard, so that her hair now curtained around her face. Her face was directly over mine, and I watched her face pinch up as she tightens around me. 

She was glowing and I was happy to know that I was the one who was making her that way. 

I could feel my own orgasm rising in the base of my spine. 

Fuck! I don’t think I could hold it in any longer, but I wanted her to come. I needed her to come. She had to come. I wanted her to find her release and feel just as euphoric as I was feeling. 

I grab her hips, to turn her around, so she was underneath me now. She willingly allowed me to flip us over, so I was on top. Looking down at her, I thrusted my hips inside of her, practically pounding into her and savouring the sound of our bodies slapping together. I loved her so much.

I reach down, rubbing my thumb around her c******s again. Her hand reaches to my face, and she grips the hair at the back of my head. I could tell she was close from how she suddenly became tight against my d**k and the way her face pinched together 

I felt and watched her body tense and then quiver as wave after wave surged through her.

“Thank f**k,” I sighed and allowed myself the release. 

I let the heat wash over me, and moaned into her neck, holding the headboard with the flat of my hand for support. 

I breathed her scent in, refusing to pull away from her. 

After all the waves washed over my body, I pushed myself away from her intoxicating body to look down at her. I watched as Ali’s body visibly relaxed, and her eyes close. 

I pulled myself gently out of her and watched her sigh. I already missed being inside of her. After, taking off the condom, tying a knot at the top, I moved myself to lay next to her and tilted my head to the side so I could keep my eyes on her. 

She was breathing heavily, and I watched her chest flutter from her heartbeat. Her chest outlining her breast was flustered pink. Her head turned to me, and she smiled broadly. Her smile was infectious, and I couldn’t help but smile back. 

“We’re really good at this,” she murmurs. She reaches her hands above her head and stretches out her body, arching her back and I eye every limb on her body as she stretches herself in front of me. 

“We are,” I agree with a broad smile. 

She rolls over so that her almost naked body was pressed on top of me, and I loved her weight on my body. She shifts her body on top of me, so her legs sat on either side of my body, and she sits at my hips. 

I reach my hands up, holding the tops of her thighs, feeling the soft skin that was there. 

“I think we could be better,” I state, already feeling myself twitch, with her naked body on top of me. I don’t think I would ever get sick of her. 

“Oh, really?” She asks with a big smile. 

She reaches down for my hands and lifts them, so she presses them above my head, and pinning them there. 

She leans down and kisses the skin at my neck. “How,” she kisses the other side of my neck, “do you,” she kisses the middle of my neck, “think,” she kisses underneath my left ear, “we can?” she finally whispers into my ear and a chill is sent all over my body, hardening my d**k again. 

She shifts her hips back to rub them against me, and my hardened d**k presses against her thighs. 

“Again?” She asks, looking back behind her and then back down at me in the most innocent way. 

I nod my head slowly. My desire for her will never be sated.