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Page 10 of Enough Isn’t Everything (Everything Trilogy #1)

Chapter Six

HEAVY METAL

Alfie placed his thumbs on one side of my panties, tore the lace apart, reached over and repeated this on the other side. It shocked me. Pulling the ripped garment out from between my legs, he discarded it on top of the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

“That’s much better.” He chuckled but stopped laughing when his curious eyes took in my fully naked body. “Damn…” he hissed slowly, as he saw my fully naked form for the first time.

Kissing my feet, he began to move slowly up my legs, his head travelling up the inside of my thighs, as he spread them wider with the palms of his hands.

“Oh, Wow. You have a tattoo!” His sparkling, green tinted eyes widened in surprise. I giggled. Feeling very embarrassed that he’d lifted my leg and exposed my most private area to read what it said. “Music is the sound of feelings.” He began to chuckle.

Smiling, I felt a little smug at how surprised he was to find it. “I did say that if you were persistent, you might find out how I’d managed to remember the quotation I gave you.”

Alfie ran his thumb over the words, accidentally brushing the outer folds of my labia with the rest of his hand as he did this. My breath hitched, and he grinned instantly, his mind obviously in the gutter.

Stopping, Alfie stared into my eyes again, then began to gently stroke my hair away from my face. The effect of his touch and his gaze did crazy things to me inside, and I couldn’t wait for him to kiss me again.

“Dammit, you’re so sexy. I’m kind of scared that I’m never going to get enough of you,” he murmured again, his face completely serious.

Sliding his hands under my ass from between my legs, his arms spread my legs wider as he dragged me gently down to the end of the bed. “Sweet little Lily, you are just full of surprises,” he muttered, smirking almost to himself as he settled his head between my legs.

His face dropped, inhaling the scent of me, and he looked up. “Look at me, Lily,” he commanded. My eyes held his as I watched his tongue poke out through his luscious lips and tentatively glide over my sweet spot.

Alfie’s first taste was with the slightest touch of his tongue, like I was a delicacy. It felt exquisite when his hot, lush mouth connected with my most sensitive flesh, and I shuddered.

“Oh fuck.” He lifted his head, smiled seductively, adjusted my legs, and licked his lips. “So sweet, your taste is amazing, it’s like nectar… like… the sweetest honey.” He shook slightly. “Damn, you’re incredible. You’re actually making me buzz inside.”

Alfie turned his attention back to my nub and fluttered his tongue around my sensitive flesh. He spread my outer folds with two fingers and licked up and over my clitoris. It felt sensational.

What he was doing was driving me insane, lapping and licking up and down my entrance. His teasing moved from rapid, greedy licks to more slow and leisurely flutters. He spread my legs wider still, placing one of my legs over his shoulder.

I had no idea a man could make a woman want him so badly. Grinding my pussy in his face, I tried to get closer, frustrated that I couldn’t get him near enough. I was so near the edge sometimes, but it was like he was anticipating my orgasm and would stop just as I was about to come.

My sensitive flesh ached for him, and I started whimpering. “Please, Alfie… more, don’t stop. God... I need more.” He looked up with a slow smile spreading on his lips, and he replaced his mouth with his hand. He rubbed and fondled me as he held my gaze.

“Not yet, babe, I want to take my time with you,” he insisted. His eyes reflected the need he had for me. His finger drew down the slit of my sex and slipped slowly inside me. Alfie wiped his face and chin with his other hand.

He ran his fingers along his lips before he slipped them into his mouth and sucked leisurely on them. “Mmm.” He smiled behind his fingers. This kind of freaked me out and turned me on at the same time. He pulled his finger out of me and sat back on his heels.

“Oh, Lily, what I am going to do to you,” he whispered, his voice sounded full of intent and his gaze was transfixed on mine. Two fingers slipped back in, and I felt desperate for more.

I began to beg him, “Please, oh God. Please, Alfie… more.” He stood up, unbuttoned his jeans slowly, and shook them to the ground. Damn, he was hung.

I swallowed hard, suddenly a bit scared. I didn’t think that was going to fit inside me. I tensed, and he sensed it asking, “What’s wrong?”

“That’s not going to fit,” I mumbled quietly, nodding in the direction of his cock.

Alfie chuckled and bent to kiss my knee. “Trust me, it’ll fit,” he replied, chuckling.

I reached out my hand nervously and wrapped my fingers around his heavy cock. I wondered again if I could really take it. At my touch Alfie hitched his breath and groaned loudly, “Oh sweet… Jesus.” He shuddered as he struggled for words, and his lower belly trembled a little.

I stroked him from the base along his shaft to the tip.

I stopped suddenly, when I saw a glint of metal embedded in the thick, purple, shiny gland at the head of his cock.

I knew what it was. I’d seen one of these before when I watched a late night television documentary on body piercing last winter.

“You have an APA?” My mouth gaped, and I swallowed hard.

I was just getting used to the idea of him putting this inside me, but then I had to contend with his size and a foreign body attached.

I had to fight to stop myself wigging out.

I reached out and took him in both hands, stroking his veiny, velvety, hard shaft up to his purple shiny glans and ran my thumb over him and his APA.

Alfie hissed and his cock twitched as a bead of pre-cum leaked out. “You like her, don’t you?” He gestured his head playfully toward me as he pretended to talk to his cock. It twitched again and he smiled. “Yeah, dude, me too.” It was too cute and funny, and it lightened the tense moment for me.

Stroking over his glans once again made him suck air in sharply. He muttered, “Shit,” and threw his head back as his eyes fluttered closed.

“Does it hurt?” I asked, concerned, but I still stroked it gently. Biting his bottom lip, his eyes widened, then closed again before he answered.

“No… it did when I had it done, but not having sex for six weeks hurt more. I had the most severe case of blue balls imaginable. It was worth it for the sensation I have now, though,” Alfie replied and smiled wickedly. “You can give me your verdict on it later,” he informed me and winked.

“Lily, can we stop talking now… just get down to what we’re here for?” he murmured into my neck and pushed himself back, giving me a pleading look. “I just need to fuck you so badly, Lily. I want to be inside you and make you come.”

Alfie’s statement was raw and honest. If anyone had spoken to me like this before I’d have hated it, but right now, it was crazy hot.

Tightening my hand around the girth of his cock, I had an overwhelming urge to taste him. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but I took him in my mouth, eager to learn.

Alfie let out a low guttural sound and moaned. “Oh. Christ!” he hissed in a rushed tone and pulled himself away from me. Pushing my head away, he pulled me up, and I thought I’d done something wrong, but he was smiling.

Turning me around onto my knees, he pulled me over to straddle him with my ass up in his face. The position felt embarrassing. I couldn’t see him because I was looking down over his lower body. My ass in the air and my knees near his head.

This all felt completely alien to me. Alfie was lying underneath me, and he pulled my hips back so that my sensitive folds met his lips. When he started licking my slit, I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock again. He moaned into my core, “Mmm.”

Taking the tip of his cock in my mouth again, I just tried to do what I thought might make him feel good.

Fluttering my tongue around his APA made him groan again. “Ah Christ,” he gasped, arching his shoulders into the mattress as he thrusted himself further into my mouth.

Alfie was sucking my clitoris in small pulses at almost the same pace as I stroked him and took himself in and out of my mouth.

What he was doing to me was an incredible feeling, and I moaned around his cock.

He gasped at the sensation as the vibrations made as my moans resonated up his shaft.

“Oh. My. God. Christ. Amazing,” he whispered.

Sucking him tightly, I hollowed my cheeks in long fast sucks as my head bobbed up and down. I fisted the length that I couldn’t fit in my mouth and kind of twisted it as I pushed and pulled. I didn’t know if I was doing this right at all.

I’d seen it done once in a porn film when I’d found a DVD in the player of someone I had babysat for. I remember feeling grossed out but hypnotized by it at the same time. I was glad I found it because Alfie seemed to enjoy what I was doing.

The effect he was having on me was almost too much, as his tongue delved deeper into my entrance.

An exquisite feeling of pleasure, but it was almost overpowering.

I tried to move away when it got to be too much, but Alfie’s arms gripped around my thighs and kept me in place, heightening the impact of what he was doing to me.

Pressure built like a small thrill inside me, and I could feel I was on the edge of climaxing. Alfie seemed to sense this and the more I squirmed, the tighter he held me in place, and the faster he licked.

Aching with pleasure, I could feel his APA each time I pulled him in and out of my mouth. When I held my tongue flat against his glans, he let out a strangled whimper, I tasted some pre-cum that escaped and coated this around his shaft with my swirling tongue.

Alfie’s breathing was fast and ragged. He pushed me off him and rolled me onto my back. Dragging my ass off the end of the bed, he knelt as I balanced on my elbows to look at him between my legs.