Page 20 of Cody (Maine Silver Foxes)

C ody

I was done waiting for what I wanted. I’d purposely planned dinner at my place because I wanted Alina to myself. I wanted her in my bed. I wanted her beneath me, and my dick buried so deeply inside her sweet cunt that she wouldn’t want anyone else. I’d be the only one who could satisfy her needs.

While satisfying mine.

Some twisted part of me knew that I wasn’t being fair, but I didn’t care.

I’d never been this possessive over a woman.

Ever. Thoughts of Maggie and another time flashed through my mind, but I brushed them aside.

There was no room for Maggie in my thoughts tonight.

What Alina made me feel was much stronger than what I’d thought I’d felt for Maggie.

It should have scared the hell out of me.

It did.

I should have offered to take Alina home and put an end to this madness.

Prove to myself that I didn’t want her as badly as I did.

What was it about her that weakened my resolve to carry on with life in the same way I that I had for the last twenty plus years, content with a bevy of beautiful, willing women to choose from who came without strings attached?

Was she the one I needed to fuck out of my system?

The one who was going to ruin me if I let her?

I let my gaze travel down her curvy backside while she rinsed the dishes off.

The full skirt didn’t conform to the sweet ass I knew was beneath it.

I wanted to strip it off her and mess her up. I was so fucking hard for her.

“Leave them and come back here.”

Alina turned the water off and turned around, leaning her backside against the sink as if she had all the time in the world, while I was on the verge of busting a nut.

There was a knowing twinkle in her eyes that captivated me and warned me that she knew exactly what I wanted. Did she want the same thing?

“I’m done with dinner, but I’m not done with you .” I heard the cocky confidence in my tone and didn’t care.

As she stood across from me, silently considering something in her head, I dropped my gaze down her body. I liked the top half of her dress. It fit tight over her tits, and I wanted to dip my tongue in that cleavage. But the skirt...that dress really had to go.

With a teasing smile spreading across her face, Alina moved toward me in a lazy glide that ramped up the sexual vibes simmering between us. She stopped directly before me, surprising me further by lifting up onto my lap and straddling me. She settled her fine ass directly over my dick.

“What did you have in mind?”

“Dessert,” I muttered roughly, and grabbed the back of her hair.

Her sweet mouth opened on a gasp at my roughness, desire stamped on her face. “I’m too full for dessert.”

“You’re about to get fuller with my cum.”

Her pupils enlarged in response. There was nothing I wanted more than Alina’s lips wrapped around my dick and her mouth sucking me dry, but first, I angled her head so I could attack her mouth.

Kissing Alina was everything, and something that I didn’t do a lot of with other women.

Her lips were soft, full, and so receptive to the hard demand of mine.

She opened her mouth without coaxing and I swooped in with my tongue, growling low when it met hers.

I wanted to slow down and savor the intimate moment, but the taste of Alina’s willing submission made me lose control.

Everything in my body came to life, five senses overwhelmed with sensation. My dick throbbed beneath her grinding ass. My heart raced against the pounding of hers. My blood turned into a river of lava at the sweet probe of her tongue against mine. This woman was going to be the end of me.

I estimated a minute had passed before we came up panting for air.

But I didn’t go far. I locked my mouth on the fragrant skin behind her ear like a fucking vampire and sucked her blood until it came to the surface.

The cocky bastard in me smiled when I realized, like some horny teenager, that I was going to leave my mark on her.

And her neck was just the beginning.

Alina whimpered and bowed her neck to accommodate me. Did she realize what I was doing?

“Don’t leave any marks,” she breathed huskily.

The fact that she didn’t move away told me a lot. I grinned against her neck. “Too late, baby.”

She pushed away and glared at me like she couldn’t believe it.

We stared at each other for a moment before both of us broke out into a smile and then we kissed again, hard and rough emitting sounds of mutual pleasure that moved throughout the cabin like a sensual symphony.

I didn’t realize that Alina had a secret agenda until I felt the sting of her teeth on my bottom lip.

I drew back in shock, realizing by the coy look in her eyes that she’d done it on purpose, as retaliation. Her gaze dropped to my mouth as I licked the corner where the blood gathered, and then she moved in and gave the small wound a sweep of her tongue. Damn, something about that was hot.

I grunted. “There’s too many clothes between us.

” For the first time I was glad that she was wearing a full skirt.

It was easy to reach down and crawl under it, and I did just that.

I trailed my fingers up the smooth skin of her thigh until I reached her soaked panties.

I ran a finger along the crevice between her thigh and pussy until she was quivering and panting with need.

“Oh!” Alina closed her eyes and threw her head back.

I trailed kisses down to her enticing cleavage while moving her panties aside and teased her clit. The little bud was swollen and hard and slick with cream. I rubbed it for a minute before slipping a finger inside her wet pussy.

“Your cunt’s mine, baby.” First, I was going to make her come with my fingers, and then I was going to make her come on my dick.

“Cody!” Alina panted. She started to grind her hips like we were fucking.

“Unbutton your damn dress, baby,” I ordered, slipping another finger inside her.

“I need to get my mouth on your tits.” I began to fuck her fast, going as deep as I could.

She clenched around my digits, practically sucking them inside her.

And then I felt it, that sweet spot that I knew would ramp up her pleasure.

She did what I asked, and then she parted the edges of her dress until her tits were exposed, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I zeroed right in on those hard, little nipples, grazing them with my teeth, biting and sucking them until they were harder and bigger.

I nibbled the flesh surrounding them, not caring that I was leaving the same mark there as I had on her neck.

I wanted every man she came in contact with to know that she was claimed.

I feasted on her flesh until she was whimpering and breathless, her fingers clenched into my shoulders as she chased her orgasm. I curled my fingers into her G-spot and focused on getting her off while running my mouth over her full breasts.

“Cody!” she cried out breathlessly.

I knew the signs. Alina was about to come. Her breathing grew harsher. Her hips picked up speed to match the thrusts of my fingers. Her back arched as she silently encouraged me to suck her nipples. Her head rolled back on her shoulders, mouth open, and her beautiful face flushed with heat.

“Oh, God!”

“Come on my fingers, baby. Then I’ll clean you out with my tongue.”

That was it. Those were the words that sent Alina over the edge.

She screamed and lost control, convulsing wildly as my fingers continued to fuck her through her orgasm.

It was beautiful to see. Even better to experience.

I slowed my thrusts and let her come down at her own, steady pace until she collapsed against me with her head on my shoulder.

I turned my head toward where her mouth expelled warm breath against me and gave her a tender kiss.

She moaned but was too spent to do anything else.

She was embracing the afterglow. I knew the feeling.

It was a comfortable, post-sexual state an intense orgasm often left you drenched in.

Your body felt deliciously satiated, and you wanted the feeling to last as long as it could.

With a satisfied grin I got to my feet with her in my arms and carried her to my bed. We were far from done, but I’d give her time before we started things up again. Because before the night was done, I planned to fuck her out of my system.

Alina hardly acknowledged when I placed her on my bed.

I covered her with the quilt I kept at the foot and stared down at her for a minute.

While I wanted to believe that it was the orgasm I’d worked out of her, I had a feeling that some of Alina’s exhaustion came from the hours she’d been spending at her store.

She was practically asleep now, as content as a little kitten.

Her soft expression and the tiny smile on her mouth made me feel something deep inside that I hadn’t experienced in a long time. It scared me so much that I knew one thing...

After tonight I’d have to walk away.