《What happened in Vegas - English version》Chapter 23
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We should stop doing this. It's not right. But I don't want it to stop. It feels so fucking good. His lips sucking around my cock, his oral cavity wet and hot. Alec's tongue lapping at my dripping glans and his fingers deep inside my ass. The sweet venom of his touch, a strong hand, warm skin brushing over my body.
"Alec. Oh God... this is.... Alec." Whimpering, no longer able to speak in complete sentences, I lie beneath him, my cock in his mouth, his hard cock rubbing against my thigh, wet and greedy. Gently his hand strokes my body, the tip of his index finger caressing my nipple. The bud hard and sensitive, begging for attention but Alec relentlessly circles the areola. Unbridled desire flows through my body, the tip of Alec's finger taps my irritated bud and a deep gasp escapes me.
Restlessly, my hands wander over his broad shoulders and down his arms. I feel the tense muscles and the knowledge that it's his fingers, the stimulation of my neurons in the hot tightness almost makes me go crazy. Alec sucks on the soft skin of my glans and I claw hard into his shoulders. My whole body is on fire, starting at my feet, moving down my legs, tickling pleasantly on the insides of my thighs and gathering in my groin. It spreads explosively as Alec begins to grip my penis tightly with his lips. He sucks the swollen wet glistening glans into his mouth, I feel euphoric, intoxicated and out of my mind. My hands find their way into his hair. The tingling in my fingertips drives me crazy and Alec's moans, the vibration on my throbbing penis provides a high and the beloved cocktail of oxytocin, norephiniphrine, dopamine and endorphins.
Eagerly, Alec claws his fingers into my hips, holding me in place. Demanding more, my hips jerk, pushing my penis deeper into Alec's hot sinful mouth. Knowing the power of gratification, my fingers glide through his hair, entwining individual strands and Alec moans, pressing his nails sharply into the sensitive skin of my groin as I tenderly stroke the back of his neck down to his spine. I feel the small bumps on his pure skin, a layer of arousal with a drop of desire spreading relentlessly over his body. The goose bumps that adorn his body tingle under my fingers. He trembles and before the ecstatic wave of elation washes me away, Alec pulls away. His fingers leave my confines, his lips detach from my penis. Light as a feather, he kisses the hot hard muscle, each twitch of my penis making him moan pleasurably and me almost go crazy. It is torture. Sweet torture and I want so much more of it. The vibrating warm lips on my throbbing cock don't give me nearly the satisfaction I crave. But they do give me the excited tingle that settles right in my heart.
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Suddenly Alec sits up, his strong hands reach for my thighs, tenderly he strokes the skin and I tremble all over. My penis twitches and the deep gasp from the back of my throat, dark and powerful elicits an approving growl from Alec. Teasingly, his fingers run over my thighs, brashly, my ass moves closer to Alec, demanding to be joined. But it's too soon, just too soon.
"Wrap your legs around me Magnus." Unresisting, I surrender to his words. It's too late to back down, another path to redemption. Alec has a firm grip on me and my hormones. I'm caught up in the whirlpool of lust and desire, craving and fulfilment. I crave nothing more than his hands on my body, his tongue on my cock. Swiftly, my legs wrap around his waist, locking us in, pressing me closer to his body. Greedily I lick my lips, Alec's tip grazes my shaft and together we moan.
Agonisingly slowly, Alec lets his swollen cock slide over mine. The sight is unbelievable. His shiny pink tip meets mine, Alec rests his arms beside my head and leans down to me. I feel his hot breath on my lips, the desire to kiss him literally overwhelming me. An expectant tickle, a slight burn and I bite down hard on my bottom lip as Alec lowers his pelvis, the stimulus of our erections pressed together sending my insides into turmoil.
"Alec", I bring out with a gasp, moving my pelvis. But the friction isn't enough for me. Alec presses my pelvis firmly into the pillows with his. My hands wander into his hair, already addicted to the feel of that soft splendour. Alec lunges hungrily at my neck, sucking at the skin and my last bit of sanity goes on holiday as his wet tongue grazes over my earlobe. Still moving only minimally, Alec and I find a rhythm together, my heart beating wildly and strongly and the tugging in my abdomen increases again.
"Yes Alec... oh this is so good." Soft kisses and small tender bites, a teasing of teeth, loud moans coming from my mouth, Alec's hot breath on my skin, my body on fire. It's so intense and passionate. My mind is clear, only one thought, desire. Flaming desire at dizzying heights, Alec driving me further and further to the brink of madness.
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"Look at me Magnus." Alec breathes against my ear. I look into his blue eyes, dark and powerful, his warm breath crashing against my lips, I gasp at this sweet sin, wanting to taste it at last, wanting to taste the aroma of Alec on my lips, my tongue. But I hit emptiness, air, I can't take any more. He's driving me crazy, my cock is painfully swollen, Alec denies me release. He pulls me onto his lap, I wrap my legs around his waist, press myself close to his body. Heat and drumming greet me. The warmth of his body, the wild beating of his heart.
Alec grips our throbbing cocks and begins to rub lightly over the shaft. Powerfully, my fingers bury themselves in his back, seeking a hold, I moan and spread kisses on his neck. Alec murmurs soft words in my ear that excite me even more and drive my lust further.
"Magnus, I'm addicted to you. Your smell, the taste of your skin. Your hands in my hair, when the tips of your fingers gently stroke the back of my neck. Gentle only and light as a feather. A shiver runs through my skin and little electrifying sparks explode up my spine as your hands in my hair make the nerve endings tingle."
Alec's words excite me even more and my hands set off on their own, exploring the path he describes and I feel the reaction of his body. The movements around our erections quicken, more and more the pleasure and desire for release increases. "Alec make me come. Please," I whimper. Alec's tongue tickles my earlobe, it's immensely erotic and tingling.
"Your stiff nipples stretch greedily towards me, the hard bud played around by my tongue elicits a sensual gasp from you. Your throaty moan is like music to my ears and your beautiful cock in my mouth, my wet tongue playing around your plump glans again and again." Alec's movements are steady and gentle, a stroke of his thumb over his tip to mine, I can no longer suppress the quivering of my body.
Alec is about to explode too, I can feel it very clearly. His voice is throaty and rough, the words interrupted again and again by his erotic moans.
"Alec you are driving me crazy. This is so good." He intensifies his movements, speeds up, embraces us tighter. The feel of my cock against his, throbbing, greedy, hot is indescribable.
"Let yourself fall Magnus. Show me how beautiful you are when you lose control."
Two fingers grip my chin, forcing me to look at him. Into that deep blue with a thousand twinkling stars in the irises. I see his lust, feel his body against mine, fix his parted lips. A pink tongue, the small tip running over his lower lip, leaving a wet trail.
I close my eyes briefly, enjoying the warmth in my veins, hot and spreading quickly.
"Magnus look at me." Alec's imperious tone finishes me off. My whole body is under tension, the pulling turns into waves of ecstasy and my orgasm collapses over me. Moaning loudly, I come hotly in Alec's hand and between our heated bodies.
"Alexander."
The moment his name leaves my lips, his expression changes. Alec lets go and moans my name like there's no tomorrow.
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