11 Chapter 11 ~ One Night

Her eyes meet his and she could feel the heat racing over her. This was the only man she had ever wanted, could ever want. She bit her lip, slowly making her way to him, caring about no one's eyes but his.

"Hey Mr. McLean. No ladies hanging on your arm tonight?" His eyes raked over her and damn it if his dick wasn't throbbing.

"Nope, not tonight. Although, to be honest, I'm hoping you're the only one that stays." He looked up and over her shoulder, seeing D there with his eyebrow raised. Alex smirked, shrugged, than took her arm and lead her on the dance floor, pulling her into his arms and pressing her tight up against his body. He needed her to know exactly what she was doing to him, to let her feel how hard he was.

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D watched the couple for a moment, his anger rising at his so called friend. He shook his head, feeling his phone vibrate inside his jeans and pulled it out, groaning at the caller id. Theresa was the last person he wanted to talk to, for he knew he'd be spilling everything. He shoved it back in his pocket, did his shot of Tequila and turned, running into another girl.

"I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry about it. Not the first time I lost a drink." She smiled and her green eyes sparkled. "I'm Julie."

"I'm D. Here, let me buy you another."

"I'd like that, thanks." D did the once over on her.

"From around here?"

"Uh, yeah, how could you tell?"

"You're tan. Most people who spend all the time on the beach are pretty tan."

"So does that mean you spend all the time on the beach?" She gave him her half smile, and he knew he just lost all thought of Alex and Kris for tonight. He returned her smile as he turned back to the bar, singling for the bartender.

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Alex watched the whole scene, smiling to himself. He tried to ignore the stares he was getting from D, but he couldn't stop the shivers that were racing down his spine. Not that he wouldn't have his one night with Kris, but the less Alex thought of D and Resa, the better he was to enjoy it.

He watched D strike up a conversation, knowing he was fully occupied. At least he knew D hadn't talked to Resa. He was positive that's who called and his heart almost stopped. But, even all of that wasn't enough to stop him. He smiled as Kris walked out, wrapping her arm around his waist.

"Wanna dance?"

"Nah, Kris, let's get out of here." Her eyes held a gleam as she took his hand and lead him outside.

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Ten minutes later, he was standing beside her bed, his heart pounding as he just stared at those gorgeous blue eyes. He swallowed hard, his hands running over her arms, her shoulders, softly cupping her cheeks as his head descended and his lips brushed her, once, twice, three times before fully capturing; giving her, and him, the chance to get away. Her arms wrapped around his waist, her fingers barely brushing along his spine.

He shivered, letting out a low groan, his tongue darting out and running over her lower lip. His hands released her cheeks and settled on her hips, drawing her closer to his body. Her hands slipped up, her nails running over his neck. Damn, did she know him! His kisses became more urgent, more seeking, more demanding, and not once did she back down, her own kisses returning his desire.

His hands moved along her back, inching up the gold top, letting his fingers move along her silky skin before breaking the kiss to remove her top, flinging it aside. He stepped back, his heart pounding, his desire flowing and his eyes darkening, taking in every last inch. He groaned again, falling to his knees before her, pressing the tiniest and softest of kisses over her body, her fingers moving and clutching onto his hair. His fingers worked the latch on her pants and pushed them down over her hips and then down her thighs, finally making it past her calves and feet, kissing back up.

He stood back up, her arms wrapping around his neck as her eyes held his, his arms quickly sliding around her and lifting her up, laying her gently upon the bed. She smiled, catching his heart strings and tugging even more. Yes, he was bidding her a silent goodbye in the morning, but that was still hours away. He was going to make sure he thoroughly enjoyed every last hour, minute, and second, he could with her. His hands brushed over her body, his head descending once more as he crushed his lips to hers.

Her hands urgently worked down his pants, her nails drifting over his thighs but before she could touch him and make him explode, he grabbed her wrist, wanting to make their first time slow. They had all night for quick, or hard, but this, this he wanted to be sweet, gentle, and complete and total love making. He pulled back, staring once more into her eyes as he his hands captured hers, interlacing their fingers and lifting them above her head, his lips just as gentle as his body as he finally moved within in her.

He moaned against her lips as having her wrapped around him was heaven. Her core was wet and ready and he wanted more and more of her. In fact, he wasn't sure he could hold out this first round, which is why he was more than happy to enjoy others. His hips slowly pushed against hers and her hands clutched onto his. Damn, he groaned even more as her hips moved along with his. Finally, he had to break away from her lips.

"Baby, you do that…and it's going to be over before we began." She sent a smirk his way and quickly shoved his shoulder, making him fall back on the bed and her moving over him. She grabbed his dick and slowly slid down, both his back and her back arching at the pleasure that brought to them with him slipping in even further. She rested her hands on his chest and she started to roll her hips, picking up speed.

"Don't hold back on me Alex," she cried, breathless, as she looked down on him. Hell if that look didn't push him right to the brink. He reached between him, his thumb pushing against her clit, his eyes watching her as she moaned, her breasts heaving as she struggled not to scream, as the wave of pleasure took over her. God damn, feeling her clench around him, the wetness that encompassed him, set off his own release and he pushed up into her as he came hard.

She fell against his chest and he held her as they both tried to steady their breathing, both of their minds turning to mush for the moment. Holy shit…maybe more than just a few rounds was going to be needed.