Madelene Martin - Deflowering Rose

I made an inarticulate reply, ur ging him on, seeking release.

He began to move in a smooth rhythm and I let him take control, enjoying the sensations. I felt gloriously alive, my whole body awakened and tingling. As I began to gasp, my breath catching in my throat with every thrust, Alec began to pump harder and faster, his hips grinding against mine.

“Oh god!” I said again, my voice rising in pitch as I heard his answering moan. I could feel his back straining under my hands, a light covering of sweat on his skin. We moaned together, again and again.

I yelled, arching my back, the waves of pleasure crashing over me once more. I shuddered and tensed, feeling myself contract around his cock inside me. He moaned again, and dropped his head down close to me, rocking his hips forcefully against mine. As I was still gasping in pleasure, shock after delicious shock coursing through me, his entire body tensed. He pumped into me once more, twice. Then his cock pulsed inside me, answering my own clenching, and I felt his hot come erupt in me.

He moaned my name, shuddering, his arms beginning to shake. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and we breathed hard, our foreheads touching. I felt him still twitching inside me. I didn’t want him to leave.

But he had to move. I felt him withdraw, and collapse back on the bed beside me exhausted. I relaxed, closing my eyes and catching my breath. I could feel his seed drying on my thigh, but felt far too lazy and contented to move.

We lay in each other’s arms again, oblivious to the outside world. Nonetheless, thoughts of the outside world eventually crept in.

“Alec?” I asked, whispering for no good reason.

“Hmm?” He sounded tired and happy.

“Can we do this again?”

He laughed. “You have to give me a little while to rest, first!”

I rolled my eyes in the semi-darkness, but grinned. “No… I mean — it doesn’t have to end tonight, does it?” I trailed a finger over his collarbone. Will you teach me more?” I wanted him to show me everything, to share everything with him.

He was quiet for a minute, thoughtful. “ Well…” He said, “we have a few more days to ourselves.” I could sense his smile. “After that… who knows.”

I kissed him one last time, and closed my eyes.

For now, it was enough.