Enough Isn't Everything (Everything Trilogy) (6 page)

So I reached out and pushed his
t-shirt up weaving my hand up inside it. He inhaled harshly. “Fuck.”  His body felt warm, hard, and satiny smooth. I swept my hand over his hard abs and his breath hitched again, shuddering slightly at my touch.

He sat
 back on his heels and pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor. Alfie leaned forward so that he was hovering over me, then relaxed his arms, letting his skin contact mine.

He felt
 warm and hard as he dragged his strong taut body down the length of mine, still taking some of his weight on his arms.

As I
 looked at him, he inhaled sharply. “Fucking incredible,” he murmured in a hiss, as he exhaled. I now knew what lust looked like in a man’s eye. I could see he really wanted me, but I felt he was holding back.

He pulled himself up and
 sat back on his heels, tracing his hands up to my rib cage and down my sides with the pads of his fingertips. I shivered and smiled softly, but winced at the same time, trying to squirm away from the pangs of pleasure and the ticklish sensation he was awakening in me. “I enjoy touching you, Lily.” He smiled.

He was
 watching my reactions, smiling seductively at the effect he was having on me. The more aroused I became, the less inhibited I felt. My passion was building for him, and I wanted more than this.

My hands explored his beautiful, strong, hard body, and he shivered when I hit an erogenous zone just under his ribs
on the side.

When I did this, a loud groan escaped. “Fuck, you’re driving
me crazy. I want you, so much.” His voice was shaky and he threw his head back when I kept stroking his body. I traced his tattoos with my finger.

On his left arm there
was a tattoo of a man from behind, his lover’s head resting on his shoulder, her legs wrapped around his waist. Script font is scrolled in a swirl around his feet and legs ‘All You Need is Love.’ It was fitting, Alfie is a fellow Beatles fan, and I smiled at that.

He began
 tugging at my bra with his teeth, and placed his mouth fully over one of my nipples through the material. He blew his hot breath on it, then sucked my nipple through the material. It pebbled, and I moaned, “Oh. Hmm.”

His thumb skimmed
 the edge of the bra. “Pretty underwear honey, but I always find it looks better on the floor. Don’t waste it on me next time,” he muttered looking deadpan. My jaw dropped, and I giggled at his cheesy comment.

Raising his
 head to look up at me, he fixed his eyes on mine. He was watching my reaction with his sparkling lusty eyes. “Mmm…” he said, licking his lips as he unfastened my bra, freeing and cupping my breasts. “Perfect,” he growled again.

Alfie’s
 tongue flicked over my nipples, one after the other, his eyes never losing contact with mine. He took his time fluttering his tongue back and forth lightly, giving both breasts his attention before sucking them harder.

The erotic sensation as he sucked
 strongly hit me all the way down to my clitoris. I mussed his hair, and he slid up to my face, taking over my mouth again as he kissed me deeply. I moaned again at the side of his mouth. “Oh, God.” My mind was numb, apart from the fabulous sensitive pulses that blocked me from forming thoughts when he was doing this.

He trailed his tongue up my neck and suddenly stuck his tongue into my ear, giving me a massive goose bump
s that made me shudder. It also gave me pangs of pleasure deep in my core.

I found
 it so hot, and moaned again, “Oh, God, no!” I could feel my moist wet arousal seeping down the crease of my ass and leaking onto the bed.

Alfie started to tease
 his hands between my legs. His breathing was ragged and uneven as his fingers slid underneath my panties grazing my moist, sensitive flesh.

The sensation
 of his touch there was almost too much for me, and I jumped. He smiled and massaged around the entrance of my sex. “Oh, Fuck, Lily, you are so wet and slippery down here.” The look in his eyes told me that what he was feeling gave him pleasure as well. “Goddammit.”

My hips arched under his touch wanting more, as I stifled a moan. Alfie looked up at me and gave me a half smile
. “You like that, huh?” he said, nodding, and started placing little kisses all around my panty line at my belly.

He held me in place by my hips when I tried to wriggle free of him when the sensation became too much. He looked
up, grinning wolfishly at me. He took my belly piercing, rolling his tongue around it. “Shit! Lily, so full of surprises, you have a piercing?”

I murmured, “Oh…yeah.”
Half aware of the conversation, half enjoying his touch on my skin as his tongue licked over my flesh, teasing me.

He had a mischievously dark smile on his face as he whispered, “We are not going to be disappointed sweetheart.”

Alfie placed his thumbs
on one side of my panties, tore the lace apart, and repeated this on the other side. It shocked me. He pulled the ripped garment out from between my legs and discarded it on top of the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

“That’s much better.” He chuckled, but stopped laughing when his eyes took in my fully naked body. “Damn
… fuck!” he hissed, as he saw my fully naked form for the first time.

He kissed
 my feet and slowly moved up my legs, his head travelling up the inside of my thighs, as he spread them wider. “Oh Fuck, Lily! You have a tattoo?” His sparkling eyes widened in surprise. I giggled. I felt really embarrassed that he’d lifted my leg and exposed my most private area to read what it said. “Music is the sound of feelings.” He began to laugh.

I smiled
, a little smug at how surprised he was to find it. “I did say that if you were persistent you might find out how I managed to remember the quotation I gave you.”

He ran
 his thumb over it, accidentally brushing the outer folds of my labia with the rest of his hand as he did this. My breath hitched, and he grinned like a child in a candy store.

He stopped and stared
at me again, then began to gently stroke my hair away from my face. The effect of his touch and his gaze did crazy things to me inside, and I couldn’t wait for him to kiss me again.

“Dammit, you’re so fucking sexy. I’m kind of scared that I’m never going to get enough of you
,” he murmured again, his face completely serious.

His hands slid under my ass from between my
legs, his arms spread them wide, as he dragged me gently down to the end bed. “Sweet little Lily, you are just full of surprises,” he muttered, smirking almost to himself as he settled his head between my legs.

His face dropped
, inhaling the scent of me, and he looked up. “Look at me, Lily,” he commanded. My eyes held his as I watched his tongue poke out through his luscious lips and tentatively glide over my sweet spot.

His first taste was with the slightest touch of his tongue, like I was a delicacy. It felt exquisite when his hot, moist mouth connected with my most sensitive f
lesh, and I shuddered.

“Oh Fuck
.” He lifted his head, smiled seductively, adjusted my legs, and licked his lips. “So sweet, your taste is amazing, it’s like nectar… like… the sweetest honey.” He shook slightly. “Damn, you’re so fucking incredible. You’re actually making me buzz inside.”

Alfie
 turned his attention back to my nub, and fluttered his tongue around my sensitive flesh. He spread my outer folds with two fingers and licked up and over my clitoris. It felt sensational.

What he was doing was
 driving me insane, lapping and licking up and down my entrance. His teasing moved from rapid, greedy licks to more slow and leisurely flutters. He spread my legs wider still, placing one of my legs over his shoulder.

He
 made me want him so badly. I ground my sex in his face and tried to get him closer, frustrated that I couldn’t get him near enough. I was so near the edge sometimes, but he would stop just as I was about to come.

My sensitive flesh
 ached for him, and I started whimpering. “Please, Alfie…more, don’t stop. God... I need more.” He looked up with a slow smile spreading on his lips, and he replaced his mouth with his hand. He rubbed and fondled me as he held my gaze.

“Not yet, babe, I want to take my time with you
,” he cooed. His eyes reflected the need he had for me. His finger drew down the slit of my sex and slipped slowly inside me. Alfie wiped his face and chin with his other hand.

He ran
 his fingers along his lips, before he slipped them into his mouth and sucked leisurely on them. “Mmm.” He smiled behind his fingers. This kind of freaked me out and turned me on at the same time. He pulled his finger out of me and sat back on his heels.

“Oh, Lily, what I am going to do to you
,” he whispered, his voice sounded full of intent and his gaze was transfixed on mine. Two fingers slipped back in, and I felt desperate for more.

I began to beg him, “Please, oh
God. Please Alfie…more.” He stood up, unbuttoned his jeans slowly, and shook them to the ground. Damn, he was hung.

I swallowed hard, suddenly a bit scared. I
didn’t think that was going to fit inside me. I tensed, and he sensed it, asking, “What’s wrong?”

“That’s not going to fit
,” I said quietly nodding in the direction of his cock.

Alfie chuckled and bent to kiss my knee
. “Trust me, it’ll fit,” he cooed.

I reached out my hand nervously and wrapped my fingers around his heavy cock. I wondered again if I could really take it. At my touch Alfie hitched his breath and groaned loudly
, “Oh sweet… fuck.” He shuddered as he struggled for words, and his lower belly trembled a little.

I stroked him from the base along his shaft to the tip. I stopped suddenly
, 
when I saw a glint of metal embedded in the thick, purple, shiny gland at the head of his cock. I knew what it was. I’d seen one of these before when I watched a late night television documentary on body piercing last winter.

“
You have an apa?” My mouth gaped, and I swallowed hard. I was just getting used to the idea of him putting this inside me, but then I had to contend with his size 
and
 a foreign body attached. I had to fight to stop myself wigging out. I reached out and took him in both hands, stroking his veiny, velvety, hard shaft up to his purple shiny glans and ran my thumb over him and his apa.

Al
fie hissed and his cock twitched as a moist bead of pre cum leaked out. “You like her don’t you.” He gestured his head playfully toward me as he pretended to talk to his cock. It twitched again and he smiled. “Yeah, dude, me too.” It was too cute and funny, and it lightened the tense moment for me.

I
 stroked over his glans again, causing him to suck air in sharply. He muttered, “Shit,” and threw his head back as his eyes fluttered closed.

“Does it hurt?” I ask concerned, but still stroking it gently. Biting his bottom lip, his eyes
widened, then closed again before he answered.

“No… it did when I had it done, but not having sex for six weeks hurt more
. I had the most severe case of blue balls imaginable. It was worth it for the sensation I have now, though.” He smiled at me. “You can give me your verdict on it later.” He winked.

“Lily, can we stop talking now…just get down to what we’re here for?”
he murmured into my neck and pushed himself back, giving me a pleading look. “I just need to fuck you so badly Lily, I want to be inside you and make you come.”

His statement was raw and honest.
 If anyone had spoken to me like this before I’d have hated it, but right now, it was crazy hot.

My hand tightened
 around the girth of his cock, I needed to taste him. I didn’t really know how to do it, but took him in my mouth.

He let out a low guttural sound and moaned, “Oh. Christ!” He hissed and pulled himself away from me. Pushing my head away, he pulled me up
, and I thought I’d done something wrong, but he was smiling.

He turned
 me around onto my knees, and pulled me over to straddle him with my ass up in his face. I felt really vulnerable in this position. I couldn’t see him because I was looking down at his lower body, my ass in the air and my knees near his head.

This was
 completely alien to me. He was laying underneath me, and he pulled my hips back so that my folds met his lips. He started licking my sex and I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock again. He moaned, “Mmm.”

I took the tip
 of his cock in my mouth again, I didn’t really know what I was doing, so I just tried to do what I thought might make him feel good.

I fluttered my tongue around his
 apa, and it made him groan again. “Ah fuck,” he gasped, arching away into the mattress then thrust it back further into my mouth.

He was
 sucking my clitoris at almost the same pace as I stroked him and took him in and out of my mouth. What he was doing was incredible, and I moaned around his cock. He gasped with the vibrations that radiated up his shaft. “Oh. My. God. Fucking. Amazing,” he whispered.

I
 sucked him tightly, hollowing my cheeks in long fast sucks as my head bobbed up and down. I fisted the length that I couldn’t fit in my mouth and kind of twisted it as I pushed and pulled. I didn’t know if I was doing this right at all.

I’d seen it
 done once in a porn film when I’d found a DVD in the player of someone I had babysat for. I remember feeling grossed out, but hypnotized by it at the same time. I was glad I found it because Alfie seemed to enjoy what I was doing.

The effect he had on me was almost too much
. His tongue was delving deep into my entrance, and it felt exquisite but the pleasure was almost overpowering. I tried to move away when it got to be too much, but Alfie’s arms gripped around my thighs and kept me in place.

The pressure was building
, and I could feel I was on the edge of climaxing. He seemed to sense this and the more I squirmed, the tighter he held me, and the faster he licked.

I
 ached with pleasure, and I could feel his apa each time I pulled him in and out of my mouth. When I held my tongue flat against his glans, he whimpered. I felt some pre cum escape and coated this around his shaft with my swirling tongue.

Alfie’s breathing was
 fast and ragged. He pushed me off him and rolled me onto my back. He dragged my ass off of the bed. I balanced on my elbows as he knelt again between my legs.

His fingers were inside moving back and forth, his thumb circling my clitoris. “You do it. Play with your clit for
me, I want to watch,” he said stroking his cock slowly. I was totally exposed and hesitant. “Do it!” he commanded.

I placed my middle finger over my clitoris because I was so far gone I couldn’t leave it like this. I began to stroke myself for him. I felt mortified and self-conscious but seeing the effect it had on him helped me past t
hese thoughts.

I began to enjoy it, besides I was close again. Alfie took a condom from under his pillow, ripped the foil
, and carefully rolled the latex down the thickness of his stiff cock.

He
 stared at my sex watching me pleasure myself, before taking over with his thumb, his palm stretched over my belly. He rubbed the tip of his cock at my entrance at the same time, stroking my clitoris and all the way down my slit smearing my juices around.

His eyes were shining with passion
, and he drew my legs up bending them at the knees. He lifted me up onto his hips, and pulled my legs wider apart.

He positioned himself at my folds and began to rock into me
. It was a little painful at first, but he very slowly inched inside of me, stretching me to fit.

It felt hot and tight as he thrust his cock inside me. “Oh. My.
 God. Oh. Shit. You’re so fucking tiny honey…so fucking tight,” he growled as he penetrated me inch by inch.

He pushed
 his way deeper, and stopped. “You okay?” I nodded, but it burned; he was much

bigger than Sam. With
a small thrust it was getting a little less uncomfortable though.

“Relax, you need to relax Lily, you’re killing me in there
,” he hissed and stilled again. I adjusted my hips. “Please stay still or I’ll come,” he groaned.

He
held me still, waiting for both of us to adjust. Then he grunted and thrust deeper inside me again. “Oh. My. God,” he hissed. I don’t know what happened, but my body just seemed to relax and after another small thrust he was able to give a longer glide and was inside me to his root.

I moaned as he filled me
. I flexed my vaginal muscles, squeezing him a little then relaxing. It caused him to make a guttural sound again.

Alfie’s
breath was ragged with pure lust. The coolness of his breath mingled with the beads of sweat on my body as he pulled all the way back then thrust long and slow back into me to the hilt. I cried out, “Oh fuck,” inhaling sharply, and he gave me a low growl, “Fuck.”

He stopped and smiled,
 gazing intensely at me again and bringing his forehead to touch mine. His intimate movement turned me on even more. “Are you okay?” he whispered. I nodded.

“
More than okay,” I said softly back at him, smiling.

He smiled back, kissing me as he thrust forward again. His movements were slow at first, but he began to alternate between thrusting into me rapidly before slowing to a more sensual languished pace. Each time I felt
I was near the edge, he changed it up again, making me work for my release.

I held my breath as he took
 me close, building the pressure in me. I clung to his ass, trying to get him to continue this rhythm to get me off. “Yeah, just like that… just…please keep going!” Each time I felt I was progressing and only one or two thrusts from an explosive climax, he would stop, robbing me of reaching my peak.