Alana - Coming Soon
Adult Excerpt:
“What the fuck was all that about?” he demanded,
trying to stand up straight. Alana didn’t respond, just stood and glared at
him.
“Your crazy fucking wolf nearly caught me,” he
continued, trying to justify his aggression. He searched her eyes for an insight
to what she was thinking. He hadn’t meant to change on top of her, it just
happened.
Alana moved across the room to his pile of clothes. She
picked them up and threw them at him. “Deal with it,” she stated with such
coldness that he could feel the temperature in the room drop. Nick was suddenly
aware of his naked state as his clothes flew in his direction. His t-shirt,
being lighter, only made it halfway between them, whilst his jeans connected
with his feet. He scooped down to gather them from the floor, closing the gap
between them.
Alana turned on her heel and marched out the door into
the hallway. Nick followed after her, clothes still in hand.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he shouted after
her, as she started to climb the stairs.
“That’s none of
your business, Nick, just leave me alone.”
It hurt Nick that she didn’t even turn to face him as
she spoke. She just continued to run up the stairs. It wasn’t his house to just
follow her, but his gut assured him it was the right thing to do. He took the
stairs two at a time and closed the gap between them, just as she tried to
close her bedroom door in his face.
“Leave me alone!” He could hear the tears in her voice
and he pushed open her door with a little more force than he intended. She
jumped around as the door banged into the wall.
“Get out,” she screamed at him, but Nick refused. He
walked over to her slowly, his voice very calm and soothing.
“No.” Nick stopped right in front of her. The ice he
saw in her eyes before had been replaced by pain. Instinctively, he reached out
to touch her face, but she turned away from him. Gently, Nick turned her head
back to face him and he took another step closer to her. Their bodies met with
the rise of their chest as they breathed. The atmosphere was much calmer, as if
time itself was slowing down. Nick kept his gaze on Alana as he moved his face
closer to hers, her eyes slowly closing in response to his gesture. He waited a
moment to see if she would pull away, but she didn’t. Now he understood why she
got so upset. She was just as attracted to him as he was to her.
Their lips met, soft and lightly, as Alana took that
final step to close the gap between their bodies. Her hand caressed his chest
as Nick dropped his clothes on the floor and tangled his fingers into her hair.
“Alana,” he whispered as he pulled back, putting a
little thinking space between them. He knew his body, and finally having her in
his arms, stopping wasn’t going to be easy.
“I want this, Nick,” she answered, as she pulled off
her T-shirt to reveal smooth, silky skin. Nick’s gaze went directly to her
abundant breasts, encased in white lace. The feel of her body against his made
his erection more evident. Then Alana smiled nervously at him as she started to
unbutton her jeans. Impatience got the better of him as he pulled Alana against
his body. This time he kissed her deeper, putting his hands inside the
waistband of her jeans as he edged them down over her hips. Alana stepped out
of them as he fumbled with the back of her bra. It was when he started to pull
at it with force that Alana stepped back from him. As she raised her hands to
her breasts, Nick watched in shock, not quite sure what she was going to do.
He had never taken her for the “touch yourself” type,
yet here she was. He swallowed hard at the devilish smile on her face. Then she
undid the clasp at the front of her bra. With both hands reaching out for her
shoulders, Nick slowly pulled the straps down each arm, pulling her warmth back
to him as he did.
Naked, but for her matching white panties, Nick backed
her against the wall. He kissed her neck and cupped her breast, relishing the
sound of her sharp intake of breath as he teased her nipple between his
fingers. Then he kissed his way down to her breast as he helped himself to a
mouthful. Alana moaned as his teeth grazed her nipples and his long, hard
length pushed against her moist panties. She lifted one leg allowing him to
move against her as her breathing became deeper and irregular. The heat of
passion made their skin glisten as Alana gripped Nick’s hips and pulled them
against her.
They both moaned out as the tip of his shaft pushed
into her wetness slightly. Her panties prevented him from going deeper. She
rocked against him, her hands sliding over his chest and around his back before
they came to rest on his ass as she thrust against him harder and faster. Nick
couldn’t wait any more. He lifted her up and walked over to the bed. With her
legs wrapped tightly round his waist, he crawled along the bed before laying
her down on her back. He pulled out of her as he leaned back, his hands sliding
down her body to guide her panties down her legs.
His face stopped at her neatly shaven mound. Nick
lowered his head and licked between her swollen lips, tasting her arousal as he
sucked her nub into his mouth. He felt Alana’s fingers grip at his hair on
either side of his head as she squirmed and moaned beneath him. He drove his
tongue into her again as he lapped at her juice.
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