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Unable to sleep, Alex stared blankly up at the ceiling. It was well past midnight, but his thoughts were plagued by what had happened in Sarah’s living room.
What had he been thinking? Sarah was his oldest friend. Now he would be lucky if she would ever talk to him again. If she didn’t, what should he do then? Grovel perhaps? Janet had given him plenty of practice at that toward the end. Would Sarah enjoy seeing him on his hands and knees, or perhaps she would demand that he leave her home and never come back. Maybe it would be better if he wasn’t there to see it. He could easily leave a note, grab a cab to Sydney Airport and buy a ticket for the next flight back to England. Maybe that would be best, maybe...
“No.” Shaking his head dismissively, he rolled onto his side and watched a shadow shift across the wall, the reflection of himself staring back at him from the mirror on his bathroom door.
He would not leave, the morning would be uncomfortable, there might be some awkward moments and heated words but, in the end, they would come through it. He had already lost Sarah once. It wouldn’t happen again.
Click.
The sound was so subtle, for a moment Alex thought it was just a whisper on the wind and he dismissed it from his thoughts. Then a shadow stretched across the floor and he realised he was not alone. He could hear bare feet padding across the floor, every second bringing them closer. Faking sleep, he counted them off in his head, estimating how many more before they were at the foot of the bed, and then he opened his eyes.
Sarah stood before him, a look of complete nervous determination set on her soft, delicate features.
“Sarah.”
“Shh... don’t talk.”
Though her words were gently spoken, the command brokered no argument, and he could only watch in stunned hypnosis as she stepped over the frame and knelt upon the bed, the mattress sinking slightly under their combined weights as she crouched over him. She was still wearing her robe.
Without saying a word, she began undoing the tie of her robe so that the garment hung open before reaching up and pushing it back off her shoulders. It pooled on the bed sheets and left her naked to his gaze except for a single pair of lacy black panties. Alex tried to say something, but at the sight of her near naked body bathed in moonlight and the silver rays cascading over her beauty, the words fled from him and he could only stare in wondrous amazement as she leaned down to place a gentle kiss on his lips. Losing all conscious thought, he immediately tried to deepen the embrace and encircled her thin waist, only to have her suddenly break the embrace and forcefully push him back onto the bed. Stunned by her sudden forcefulness, he could do nothing more than stare up at her as she began going lower.
Unable to stand the heat of the covers, Alex had planned to sleep upon them in only his boxers. Suddenly realising his own nakedness, Alex shifted embarrassedly until Sarah stilled him with a stern look as she lightly trailed her fingers down his lean, athletically chiselled torso. Though it had been some time since he had played for the school Rugby team, Alex had been making regular visits to a local gym to stay in shape and it was plain to see that Sarah was pleased with what she saw. Her touch was like fire against his skin and he could feel his flesh quivering as she bent down to ravage his torso. His eyes closed and a gasp escaped him as her greedy lips wrapped around his flat nipples, her tongue teasing the buds before she drew back to kiss a delicious path down his torso. He shuddered as her lithe fingers seized the hem of his boxers and pulled them down over the swelling bulge of his arousal. His erection sprang free to stand tall before her gaze.
“Mmm...I’d forgotten just how big you are Alex.” Sarah purred, her eyes smouldering with desire as she took in the sight of his cock. Suddenly feeling like a piece of meat, Alex felt his breath catch in his throat as her cool fingers began to ever so softly trace the bulging veins along his shaft, slowly moving down from the tip to the thick base, and then back up to the tip.
The feeling was almost too much for Alex and his breath seethed through gritted teeth as he struggled to hold off the release that suddenly threatened to overwhelm him as her thumb massaged across his glands.
“Sa-Sarah...ah...” He gasped, his hips lifting off the bed as her fingers closed around his shaft. She held him for a moment, her grip tightening just enough to make the head swell, his column pulsating in her grasp before she began to rhythmically stroke. Alex shuddered, a sudden tremor rising up out of his loins so quickly that he was afraid it was all over, only to watch a clear drop of fluid form on the tip of his shaft and coat the crown in a milky liquid. Sarah didn’t wait for permission before leaning down, strands of raven hair tickling his thighs, and closing her perfect lips around the tip.
Fisting the sheets, Alex’s eyes widened to the size of saucers as he watched her take him into the wet warmth of her mouth. He could feel her tongue upon his cock, its silky wetness flicking rapidly over the sensitive tip before twirling around the velvety flesh, massaging him as she drew him in, and an excited hiss escaped him as he felt her teeth scrape over the pulsating organ. Unable to stand it, his eyes squeezed shut and his head lolled back into the pillows, his death-grip on the sheets turning his knuckles white as she used both her hands and mouth to such divine effect.
“Oh... God Sarah... don-don’t stop... don’t stop...” he gasped, making no effort to hide the pleading tone as the sensations she was stirring within him almost drove him into a frenzy. For Alex, the idea that it was Sarah, his wonderful, talented, brilliant Sarah, doing this to him was more erotic than he dared imagine. He had to fight the overwhelming urge to cum as he felt her slowly working her way down past the engorged head, sucking it adoringly even as his hips jerked up off the mattress of their own accord and she struggled to accommodate the girth of his rigid shaft.
Keeping her movements slow and her wondrous tongue pressed tight against his cock’s underside, Sarah began drawing more of him into her warmth. It was a divine torture. Alex had no thoughts but for those of her hand stroking the lower length of his arousal, her plush rosy lips stretched tight around his pulsating flesh, her tongue’s subtle teasing, the gentle scraping of her teeth, and the awful slowness of it all. So... so slow, how can she be so slow?
Sinking her mouth down the length of his arousal, she took almost a third of him in, the tip just touching the entrance to her throat, before slowly drawing back until just the bulbous head remained inside her warm mouth. She sucked it wantonly, swirling her tongue around the sensitive ridge, before repeating the process.
She developed her rhythm quickly, stroking and squeezing his cock with her fingers while her lips devoured him. Slow and sensual, Sarah was all but purring with delight as her lips, tongue, and hand moved in perfect sync and it took only a moment of her sweet torture to drive him wild. He fought to remain in control, but he was overwhelmed by the sensations she was stirring inside of him and her name escaped him in a ragged gasp. Encouraged by his display of pleasure she doubled her efforts, sucking on him hungrily as her head began to bob along the upper half of his arousal.
Feeling his head starting to spin as her pace quickened, Alex had no idea how he had managed to hold on for so long as he absorbed every hot, wicked sensation she sent shooting through his nervous system. Unable to resist the overwhelming urge, his hips started to rock and gyrate in time to her tempo, churning in whatever way rewarded him with even more of the blissful magic the saucy witch was conjuring. Janet had never done anything like this.
Almost delirious with pleasure, he knew he had to see her, to see the look in her eyes and know that this wasn’t just a wondrous fantasy brought about by pent-up lust. Pushing himself upward with his hands, he forced his eyes open and stared down in utter rapture at the vision laid out before him. Just the sight of Sarah on her knees, her gorgeous body clad only in those lacy panties, inky hair cascading over her shoulders and back as she twisted her torso, tits jiggling with every subtle movement, was enough to send a hot shiver up his spine that left him dangling over the precipice of release.
He watched transfixed, unable to move for fear of what sweet oblivion might befall him, as her luscious lips slid along the length of his cock, his hips jerking every time he felt her tongue flick over the pulsating tip. It took a moment for him to realise that she was watching him closely, studying his every reaction to the scrutiny only Sarah Snow could muster, learning what he preferred and committing it to memory.
“Does it feel good baby?” She asked, her big hazel eyes staring up at him innocently while her plush lips stretched around the bulbous tip, the vibration of her words trembling deliciously down his engorged flesh. Such visual stimulation was too much, and Alex’s mouth fell open in several ragged moans as the pressure in his loins exploded. Panting, he tried desperately to push Sarah away, but she merely batted the hand aside as thick ropes of his creamy seed erupted inside her mouth. She drank it all down without complaint, drawing every last drop of his climax down her heavenly throat before finally releasing him with the last swirl of her tongue.
His chest heaving and vision shifting in and out of focus, Alex collapsed back into the beds embrace. Too dazed to speak, he watched through half-lidded eyes as Sarah rose to her feet, surprisingly surefooted on the bouncy mattress. Without saying a word, she seized the hem of her panties and pushed them down her long legs. Totally naked, she stepped out of her underwear and kicked the garment aside before straddling his hips and lowering herself down to his still erect arousal. Planting both hands on his abdomen to steady herself, she brought their bodies close enough for him to feel the warmth radiating from her slick folds. She held herself there and as their eyes met, Alex glimpsed her confidence falter for the first time since she’d entered the bedroom.
“Alex...please...be gentle. This is my first time since...since...”
“Really?” Alex couldn’t believe it after what she had just done. Surely it couldn’t be true.
“You mean you haven’t...haven’t been with anyone else?”
“No.” Sarah’s features hardened. “I’m not a slut Alex. I don’t shag people I don’t...well I mean...” Suddenly blushing, she brought her left hand up to touch his cheek. “You’re the only man I’ve ever wanted, Alex Rike.”
His heart leaping for joy, Alex pushed himself up from the bed into a seated position, putting them almost nose to nose as his hands snaked their way around her legs and up to her taut buttocks. She shot him a questioning look, but he only grinned before seizing her perfectly rounded arse and hoisted her up on his shoulders.
“Well in that case...”
Feeling his erection grow almost painful as he drank in the sight of her nakedness, the musky scent of her arousal infesting his every breath, Alex flattened his hands against her buttocks to steady her before burying his face into her heat.
“Mmm...beautiful.”
“What do you think you are- oh!” Sarah moaned, throwing her head back in utter rapture as he plunged his tongue into her carnal depths. Fuelled by an unquenchable thirst, he showed her no mercy and lashed at her slick inner walls while kneading her buttocks, relishing the feel of her perfectly sculpted rump in his grasp.
Obviously unprepared for the sudden wash of pleasure, Sarah could only pant in sheer wide-eyed delight as he skilfully ravished her depths, his tongue plunging deeper than she’d thought possible. Then suddenly her fingers were seizing his hair and he could feel her legs closing around his neck as she made to draw him closer, trying to get more of the sensations he was stirring within her.
“Does it feel good Sarah?” He teased, echoing the very same words she’d used to send him over the edge.
“Yes...oh yes! Yes!” she cried, her body trembling as her hips began to roll in tiny eager circles. “It...it feels so good...You’re incredible...ohhh...God...more...more...”
Realising she was close, he withdrew his tongue from her depths but before she could protest, he slid the muscle greedily along her folds and up to the pert bud of her clitoris. Eager to bestow the bliss of release upon her, he took the small bundle of nerves between his teeth and tugged it gently before pressing his tongue against it. Sarah shrieked at the contact, her entire lower body writhing in his grasp as he began keenly lashing the swollen bud.
“Ooh God! I can’t take this...yes...yes...right there...” she begged, her thighs closing so tight around his throat he was in danger of being choked. She was writhing so fiercely, it was difficult for Alex to maintain his tongue’s contact with her clit and he might have dropped her altogether had he not been keeping an ironclad grip.
“So...so good... oh God don’t stop...don’t stop, oh yes...!” Suddenly her eyes squeezed shut and her entire body began to shake as the pleasure erupted inside her, flooding his lips with her nectar’s exotic spice. Quickly becoming addicted to the taste of her, Alex drank down every drop while continuing to lick her through her release, the hand in his hair still holding him fast against her convulsing core.
When at last she went limp in his arms, Alex didn’t waste a moment and gently lowered her down from his shoulders. Supporting her somewhat inconsiderable weight as she came down from her orgasmic high, he lowered her into position over his straining erection, barely able to contain his self-satisfied smirk at her half-lidded look of bliss. Yet for his part, Alex was in agony as his anticipation of what was about to come caused the tightness in his erection to grow all the more prominent with each passing moment and it was only a sheer force of will that kept him from surging on ahead. He’d waited too long for this moment to ruin it now.
Rousing slowly from her pleasure induced delirium, Sarah could only blink in wonderment as their eyes met before she suddenly realised she was straddling his waist. Unflinching, she gave him a confirming nod, before wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing their bodies together as she leaned forward.
“I love you, Alex,” she whispered, her voice hitching with breathless excitement, before devouring his lips in a fierce kiss as she rolled her hips and plunged down onto his engorged arousal.
“Oh God!” she gasped, breaking the kiss as she felt herself take centimetre after centimetre into her channel, torn between the pain of her body trying to accommodate his intrusion and the wondrous sensation of being once again joined to the man she loved.
“So-so tight...” Alex moaned, overwhelmed by the feeling of her stretching around him, moulding to him like molten velvet as she took his shaft in all the way to the base. He could feel her insides writhing around him, sending hot rushes along his spine and he had to fight the urge to buck against her as she wiggled in his lap before rolling her hips. Though slow at first, the friction of her motions were delicious, and he collapsed back into the bed’s embrace as she started moving up and down, working more of him into her body.
Flattening her hands against his chest to steady herself as she rose over him, Sarah didn’t miss a beat and started a slow up and down motion, her pace quickening with each descent as her natural wetness coated his arousal. Relishing the feel of her tightness gliding along his length, her walls, clinging to him and massaging his engorged flesh, Alex made no move to interfere. Dreading that he may cause her more discomfort than pleasure, he pushed his every reserve of self-control to its limit, forcing himself to remain still as she rose up until just the tip remained inside her before dropping down onto him again. No words or moans escaped her, she was entirely focused on the task at hand, but he could hear her quietly gasp with each intrusion and he had to bite his lower lip to keep from moaning every time she took him inside. Yet when she flexed her muscles around him, he couldn’t hold back and instinctively bucked against her, thrusting deeper into her warmth.
“Oh...!” Sarah moaned, throwing her head back in complete bliss. Suddenly afraid, Alex made to hold her still, but she would have none of it and continued rolling her hips, her motions growing bolder and bolder until she was all but bouncing on his cock.
“So-so good...oh God...do it again Alex...I want it...I want it...”
Never one to defy her, he used his hold on her hips to guide her motions, suddenly thrusting up into her every downward glide, matching her stroke for stroke as she gave into her pleasure and rode him with a wild abandon. Gone was the reasoned and logical Sarah Snow he had known. Now there was only the wild, sexual beast she kept chained and hidden behind so many piles of books. He had glimpsed it that night they’d spent together after prom, but only now, as she surrendered entirely to the pleasure coursing through her, did he truly witness the beauty of her transformation.
“Mmm...right there...yes...right there...right-oh God...fuck me!” She cried, her mouth agape and features locked in a state of rapturous delight as she arched her back and vigorously rode his bucking shaft to untold heights of ecstasy. “Oh God...it’s so good...I can’t take it...fuck me harder...harder!”
It was the first time Alex had heard her curse and the profanity almost pushed him over the brink as he relished the feeling of her snug channel massaging his cock, the heat of her core drawing him in with every stroke, sucking in every fibre of his being as if to consume him whole.
The bed began to rock and squeak as her strides evolved into a rhythm of upward glides then crashing, downward slams while he thrust up to meet her, driving himself deeper into her channel and causing her firm round breasts to bounce with every impact. On one deep thrust, her back arched and she threw her head from side to side in delirium, a curtain of her hair whirling around her eyes, whilst a wild cry of delight was ripped from her lips. Realising he’d hit her sweet spot, he focused on hitting that same spot again and felt a pained hiss seething past his lips as the sudden jolt had her clawing his torso.
“Oh my god...you bad boy.... mmm, ooh-yeah fuck me harder... I want it...holy fuck you’re going to make me climax!”
Almost on the brink, Sarah uttered a final wild cry before her legs gave way and she plummeted back down upon his cock, taking him all the way inside. Not ready to stop however, she started rocking upon him. Glistening drops of sweat ran down her skin, her hair hanging lank past her shoulders as she flung herself against him, fucking him as hard as her exhausted limbs would allow. The tempo was fast and hard. Edging closer to his own release Alex matched her motions, rocking upward, using short hard thrusts to bury his cock inside her. The beauty writhed and moaned and gasped with each exquisitely thrilling penetration, her hands leaving their perch on his taut abdomen to glide up her waist to cup her breasts.
Rapidly approaching his breaking point, Alex watched entranced as her right hand kneaded her bouncing cleavage, rolling her pebbled nipple between her thumb and forefinger, the pliant flesh moulding to her palm whilst her left ran up her neck, over her cheek, and into her sweat-dampened hair. She was so close and, feeling her hanging over that abyss, caught between the sweetest oblivion and agonising wanton longing, he couldn’t bear to prolong her torment any further. Tightening his hold on her hips, he ground her upon his shaft and lurched upward, crushing their bodies together as he began attacking her neck. Kissing, licking, and nipping every bit of exposed skin within reach, he found his every sense flooded with the very essence of Sarah Snow, the taste of her, the scent of her, the very sound of her soul singing within her as she gasped and moaned. It was all too much, and yet not enough, never enough. He wanted to experience everything about this angelic creature, to know her entirely and then relearn everything over and over.
Her hand fisted in his hair as he nibbled her collarbone, directing him where she wanted his attention the most while pressing her soft bosom against his hard chest and rolling her hips to ride his upward thrusts. Trailing fiery kisses up along the curve of her chin, he bit her earlobe before whispering in her ear, “I love you, Sarah.”
Her climax struck like a bolt of lightning at his words. Throwing her head back and uttering a voiceless scream as her body began to violently quake, Sarah clung to him for dear life, her entire existence shattering in his arms. Feeling her spasm around him as each wave of her climax crashed over her, each stronger than the last, Alex knew he was done and gave a coarse, guttural cry before thrusting into her one last time, spilling himself inside her warmth as he crushed her to him.
Spent and exhausted, they collapsed onto the bed in a naked heap of tangled limbs. Sarah had passed out from the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her still and, buried to the hilt within her, Alex could do little more than hold her close as he swept the covers aside before burying them both beneath the sweat soaked fabric. Sleep finally made his eyelids heavy, yet he couldn’t help smiling as he gazed upon her, watching as she snuggled against him.
When he was sure she was asleep, he wrapped his arms around her and drew her tightly against him. In ancient times, the birds sang all journeys end in lovers meeting, yet he couldn’t help thinking his greatest journey had only just begun. He didn’t care, what did it matter, either way, they were together again. And in Sydney of all places.
