Page 9 of Enough Isn’t Everything (Everything Trilogy #1)
He sucked in a breath, and let the air escape his lungs so slowly, then shaking his head in disbelief, he whispered, “You’re beautiful… no… you’re perfect.” He confirmed to himself by nodding.
“Thank you for coming to me. I have to admit, I’m a little nervous with you and I’ve never got nervous about getting off before.” He smirked, as he crawled over me and began placing slow, sensual kisses up my neck, spiking a rash of goose bumps over my body.
Stopping briefly, Alfie nibbled my left ear, and stared intensely into my eyes as he smoothed my hair down. Fixing his gaze on me for what seemed like ages, he simultaneously ran his fingers through my hair, spreading it out above my head.
Alfie’s actions felt tender and intimate.
His touch was causing insane sensations which were shocking every time his fingertips grazed my scalp.
It made me shiver and heightened my arousal.
“Fuck, you look like an angel,” he murmured against the side of my mouth, as he finally dropped his eyes and placed his lips on mine.
His first kiss was gentle but held a little more passion. The next one was hungry and way more forceful. It had the same urgency that was present when he’d kissed me on campus.
His tongue explored my mouth, while mine explored his back. He stole my breath away and groaned into my mouth, “God.” The vibrations hit directly at my core. I softly moaned and Alfie broke the kiss to murmur at the side of my mouth, “I love those sexy little noises you make.
Between my legs there was no mistaking my need for him. I was overflowing with wet, slick juices as he his electric touch hit all my zones. His fingertips trailed down the length of my dress, skimmed over my breasts, and down past my hips.
My body hummed as his fingers touched the bare skin of my legs. They skirted around the edge of my dress, and I shivered with shock, the sensation making me jump.
Alfie pulled away to look at me, widening his eyes and cocking his head at me. He growled and muttered, “Oh God,” as his mouth moved down and he nuzzled his face into my neck.
I gasped at the sudden thrill this gave me. “Ah.”
He dropped his eyes and followed the movements of his own hands as he traced upwards over my breasts again. It felt incredible. He took my breasts in his hands, kneading and teasing my nipples softly through the material of my bra and dress.
Alfie’s hand slid down to my hemline again, and he raised himself to standing. Sitting me up, he pulled my dress up and over my body in one swift movement, I was so aroused and in need of much more from him than what he was doing to me right then.
I reached out and pushed his T-shirt up, weaving my hand up inside it. Alfie inhaled harshly in reaction. “Fuck.” His body felt warm, hard, and satiny smooth. Sweeping my hand over his hard abdominal muscles his breath hitched again, and he shuddered slightly at my touch.
Alfie sat back on his heels and pulled his T-shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor. He leaned forward so that he was hovering over me, and relaxed his arms, letting his skin contact mine.
He felt warm and hard as he dragged his strong taut body down the length of mine, still taking some of his weight on his arms.
As I looked at him, he inhaled sharply. “Incredible,” he murmured in a hiss, as he exhaled. I now knew what lust looked like in a man’s eyes. I could see he really wanted me, but I felt he was holding back.
He pulled himself up and sat back on his heels, tracing his hands up to my ribcage and down my sides with the pads of his fingertips.
I shivered and smiled softly, but winced at the same time, trying to squirm away from the pangs of pleasure and the ticklish sensation he was awakening in me.
“I enjoy touching you, Lily.” He smiled.
Alfie watched my reactions carefully and smiled seductively at the effect he was having on me. The more aroused I became, the less inhibited I felt. Passion built inside me and soon what we were doing wasn’t enough.
My hands explored his beautiful, strong, hard body, and he shivered when I hit an erogenous zone just under his ribs on the side.
When I did this, a loud groan escaped. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy. I want you so badly.” His voice sounded shaky and his breathing became ragged when I kept stroking his body. I traced his tattoos with my finger.
On his left arm there was a tattoo of a man sitting behind his lover, her head resting on his shoulder, his legs wrapped around her waist. Scripted font words scrolled in a swirl around his feet and legs ‘All You Need is Love’.
It was fitting, Alfie Black was a fellow Beatles fan, and I smiled at that.
Unexpectedly, Alfie began tugging at my bra with his teeth, and placed his mouth fully over one of my nipples through the material. He blew his hot breath on it and sucked my nipple. It pebbled, and I moaned, “Oh. Hmm.”
His thumb skimmed the edge of the bra. “Pretty underwear, honey, but I always find it looks better on the floor. Don’t waste it on me next time,” he muttered looking deadpan. My jaw dropped, and I giggled at his cheesy comment.
Raising his head to look up at me, he fixed his eyes on mine. He was watching my reaction with his sparkling lusty eyes. “Mmm…” he said, licking his lips as he unfastened my bra, freeing and cupping my breasts. “Perfect,” he admitted and growled again.
Alfie’s tongue flicked over my nipples, one after the other, his eyes never losing contact with mine. He took his time fluttering his tongue back and forth lightly, giving both breasts his attention before sucking them harder.
The erotic sensation as he sucked strongly hit me all the way down to my clitoris.
I mussed his hair and he slid up to my face, taking over my mouth again as he kissed me deeply.
I moaned again at the side of his mouth.
“Oh, God.” My mind was numb, apart from the fabulous sensitive pulses that blocked me from forming thoughts when he was doing this.
Trailing his hot, wet tongue up my neck, he suddenly stuck his tongue into my ear, giving me a shock and creating a massive goose bump reaction that made me shudder. It also gave me pangs of pleasure deep in my core.
I found it so hot, and moaned again, “Oh, God, no!” I could feel my wet arousal seeping down the crease of my ass and leaking onto the bed.
Alfie started to tease his hands between my legs. His breathing was ragged and uneven as his fingers slid underneath my panties grazing my aching, sensitive flesh.
The sensation of his touch there was almost too much for me, and I jumped. He smiled and massaged around my entrance. “Oh, you’re so wet and slippery down here.” The look in his eyes told me that what he was feeling gave him pleasure as well. “Goddammit.”
Instinctively my hips arched under his touch wanting more. I stifled a moan. Alfie looked up at me and gave me a half smile. “You like that, huh?” he said, nodding, and started placing little kisses all around my panty line at my belly.
Alfie held me in place by my hips when I tried to wriggle free of him. Then when the sensation became too much, he lifted his head and grinned. He rolled my belly piercing around with his tongue. “Shit! Lily, so full of surprises, you have a piercing?”
I murmured, “Oh…yeah.” I was only half aware of the conversation, half enjoying his touch on my skin as his tongue licked over my flesh, teasing me.
There was a mischievous, yet seductively small smile on his lips as he whispered, “We are not going to be disappointed, sweetheart.”