The Alpha King Call Boy – Chapter 137
Fiona
I licked the now-sticky sweat off Alexander’s skin, starting at his neck and working my way down. He eased backward to lie flat on the bed and took me down with him. His body stiffened underneath me and he groaned with pleasure as I continued moving my tongue all over him.
He really did like my high ponytail. He kept holding and stroking and playing with it. I almost laughed as I thought about how much Nina would enjoy knowing that.
arder grip on the ponytail and sort of wrapped the length of my hair around one of his wrists like a rope. He pulled, jerking my head up and forcing me to arch my back. My balance pulled me backward and I wound up sitting into his pelvis. I suppose that had been th
nder looked up at me with a wicked smile and started grinding his hips up into me. The thin, sweat-damp pants he’d bee
agile as it used to be. Once again Nina was right; I did want to lie down.
t me take your clothes off first.”
was comfortable.
lay besi
what was going on with him. I knew he was aroused
slowly, curling his head in toward me and wrapping his arms around my body to envelop me in his heat.
ans at the same time. Which then made
ed.
arly: “F**k me, Alex.”
big, trembling inhale. He liked that I’d calle
ng Nina. Right again.)
st the right places to get me started shivering, and then guided himself inside me slowly, pressing into me an inch at a time.
lled me up and I was overcome with satisfying relief.
,” he whispered, and I opened
eeper and deeper. I already started trembling with a tense kind of pre-o****m. Then he took one hand and gently stroked my clit, all while holding that intense eye contact, and that was enough to shock my body into quaking ecstasy.
called out his name until he came, to
en you rouse from a too-late, too-long nap you didn’t mean to take.
ondering what time or even day it was.
till I was really tired, then Alexander and I played around
was quiet, and the rest of the bed empty.
ty glass of water.
simultaneously.
his suit.
thing else I’d worn in a while. Nina had done a good job of helping me find some decently cute and flattering maternity wear.
.
elaborate Sunday breakfast together. That was too bad. But nonetheless, the spiced decaf coffee and croissant he served me in the privacy of our litt
arking lot together and parted ways at the door of my waiting ride.
please.”
r grandfather I said hello.”
ill.”
e on the cheek and gave my body a gentle squeeze before r
to his own car.
topped hurting when my grandfather looked me in the eye and did not recognize me. Even if it wa
s woke him up.
alarm and confusion. It made my heart ache.
on his countenance.
randfather.”
sweetheart. What brings you by?” He swept up t
ling this morning?”
l see what the day holds.”
e motioned impatiently for me to do so.
d visit your old grandfather.” His eyes fell to focus on my sw
r something along those lines.
o be holding my left one. He ran his thumb across my knuckles.
e not wearing a
doesn’t really
im calm and as happy as possible.
emember, you have seen it before…”
f.
ng me one. If only for the sole, practical reason of letting others know that we were, in fact, engaged.
re and we were done playing house?