I shook my head. “He’s dated some throughout the years, but never anything serious. He always said Mom was the love of his life, and he couldn’t imagine replacing her.”
“If you’re anything like your mom, I think I understand what he meant.” My heart raced at the words he’d said so casually. “Enough serious talk for tonight. I want to enjoy our time together. This the movie you want to watch?”
“Yes, please,” I whispered.
He hit the purchase button, and the movie began to play. It was the third in a series I loved, and I quickly found myself sucked into it. I rested my head on Drake’s chest, and his hands combed through my hair as we watched the movie. It was action-packed, and Jason Statham had several shirtless scenes. Drake’s hand moved down my back, rubbing lightly. Goose bumps raised everywhere he touched as my breath sped up. By the time the movie was over, I was practically panting with need.
My robe had slid partway off my shoulders, and Drake was caressing the back of my neck. I’d opened the front of his robe so my cheek was pressed against his skin. I could hear his heart beating thunderously, and I pressed a kiss into his chest. He groaned loudly and rolled me onto my back. I pulled his mouth down to my mine and kissed him. He moaned hungrily as our mouths danced together, exploring each other.
I was throbbing with need, and I moved my legs restlessly. Drake broke our kiss and worked his way down my body with his lips. His tongue flicked over one of my nipples as his fingers rolled the other. He sucked hard and I felt the pull deep inside. I arched my back, trying to get closer.
“Oh, God!” I whimpered.
“Shh, baby. I’ve got you,” Drake murmured against my skin. His mouth moved to the other nipple, and he bit down gently. His hands pressed me against the bed as his lips moved down my stomach, nibbling his way across my skin. His tongue teased my belly button, sending a zing through me. His hands swept farther down, caressing my legs. They spread as he moved over me.
He held my hips, and I felt his breath through my panties. He kissed around the edges, licking the seams of my pussy. I could feel moisture dripping from me, drenching my panties. His finger lightly teased over my folds, finding the dampness.
“Lift up, Alexa,” he said as he tugged my panties down my legs.
He kissed his way back up my body until his tongue, soft and gentle, lapped at my pussy lips. “Fucking beautiful,” he whispered. “You’re so wet for me, baby.”
His fingers spread me open, and he ran his tongue up and down my clit. My world nearly dissolved at the feel of his warm mouth on me. His thumb pressed against me, slowly sliding inside. I threw my head back against the pillows and moaned deeply. He stopped, his mouth hovering over me. “No, please. Don’t stop,” I moaned.
“Watch me, baby. I want your eyes on me while you come. Need to see you fly apart.”
I struggled to keep my eyes open as his tongue flicked out and stroked my clit. I plunged my hands into his hair, praying he wouldn’t stop. He buried his tongue deep inside me, driving me out of my mind with need before he replaced it with two fingers. They moved slowly as he rubbed against my g-spot. I could feel a climax starting to build, and then he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked hard. I screamed as the climax hit my body. I held his head to me as I ground my hips against his mouth.
My body relaxed as all the tension left me. My body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat as Drake gently licked me until I calmed. He moved over me and licked his lips before kissing me. I could taste myself on him, and he groaned as my tongue flicked against his.
“Never seen anything as beautiful as that, Alexa.”
“What about you?” I asked, glancing down at his lap where the robe was tented by his hard-on.
“This was about you, baby. I’ve been hard for you since the day we met. It isn’t going to kill me,” he said as he reached down to adjust himself.
The sight of his hand shifting his hardened cock made my clit throb again. I reached out and pressed his hand against it. “If you won’t let me help, let me watch.”
Drake’s head snapped up, and he looked at me in shock. “Alexa, wait. This isn’t what tonight is about.”
“Please, Drake. You got to watch me come. I want to see, too. Don’t make me beg.”
His eyes flared as his self-control snapped. He leaned over and kissed me, hard and deep. Then he lay back on the pillows and opened his robe. I gasped as I saw his exposed cock for the first time. He fisted the hardened length with his hand, and it stood thick and proud. A drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip, and I licked my lips, aching to taste him.