The doorbell suddenly rang, breaking the flow of the game. I glanced at the time-
2:54 a. m. It had been nearly four hours since Alex left. Time had flown by without me realizing it.
Getting up, I checked the screen and saw Elijah, Niall, Louis, and Alex at the door, singing and making exaggerated dance moves. Laughing quietly to myself, I opened the door.
The group stumbled in, clearly drunk and full of energy. Alex was the last one in, closing the door with his foot.
“Hey, everyone!” Alex announced loudly.
He threw an arm around my shoulders, grinning as he gestured at me. “This is my girlfriend!”
His friends cheered drunkenly, and Alex added, “She’s hot, and she’s really good at
Fu-”
“Alex!” I interrupted, my face heating up.
“You’re drunk!”
“Don’t be mad, baby. I love you,” he said, pouting slightly.
“Alex, these kids are stealing your alcohol” Louis muttered, inspecting the bottles on the floor.
Alex frowned, picking up one of the bottles. “Pfft, this isn’t mine. This is cheap, disgusting crap.” He turned to me. “Did you drink this?”
I nodded sheepishly, and he groaned.
“Come on, you have to throw it up. I can’t believe you drank that.”
I laughed, shaking my head as Alex tried to pull me away from the group.
Meanwhile, Luke was being interrogated by Elijah, who pointed dramatically at him.
“You, young man-with the hard-on! Did you get that for me?!”
Emily doubled over laughing, while Luke turned bright red.
“Are you excited, Lukey?” Emily teased, getting up to walk over to him.
“Emily!” Niall exclaimed, pulling her into a hug.
“Hey, beautiful.”
Niall whispered something in Emily’s ear, and she nodded, whispering back.
“Honey,” Alex said loudly, looking at me with a mischievous grin. ” don’t mean to interrupt, but I want sex.”
I felt my face heat up again as everyone’s attention turned to us.
“What? If you had a hot girlfriend like mine, you’d want to fuck her too!” Alex declared.
“But don’t even think about touching Nina
-she’s mine.”
I covered my face with my hands, embarrassed, as James stepped in to clarify the situation to Luke.
“Professor Gray, who is no longer a teacher, is Nina’s boyfriend and also my uncle. It’s his birthday, and he went out drinking with all his friends. These are some of them,” James says simply. Luke frowns and looks at him.
“Nina wasn’t your girlfriend?” Luke asks.
“I want sex!” Alex exclaims in a whisper.
“My uncle hired me to make Emily and all of you believe that I was her boyfriend so you wouldn’t ask her about the way she walked, or about the hickeys, and stuff like that,” James answers simply. I don’t like James when he’s drunk; he always spills the beans.
“Shit, that’s a lot of information to process all at once,” Luke says, scratching the back of his neck. Alex starts kissing my shoulder.
“Beautiful,” Alex hums. I glance over at Emily and Niall.
They’re standing pretty close together, to be honest. Niall’s hand is on her hip, and his chin rests on her shoulder. I can see Luke looking uncomfortable as he watches them.
“Well, I think we’re going,” James says and grabs Luke by the arm.
“Call a taxi, you’re drunk,” I tell them. Luke nods, looking confused, and they leave the house.
“Well, I’m off to find a room for this king,” Emily says casually as she starts climbing the stairs. Niall nods and follows her.
“If we don’t go to my room to fuck right now, I swear I’m going to start masturbating right here,” Alex moans. I make a face and look at him.
He intertwines his hand with mine, and we walk up the stairs together. As soon as we reach the second floor, Alex starts kissing me, pushing me backward until we reach his room.
He shuts the door with his foot, and I lock it. I push Alex onto the bed, and he looks at me seriously as I begin to undo his belt and pants.
I caress his cock over his boxers, and Alex pulls me toward him, kissing me.
“Does Daddy want his baby to suck his cock?” I ask in a high-pitched, innocent voice, squeezing his cock. Alex moans and bites my lower lip.
“Daddy wants to bite your tit,” he says. I laugh and stand up.
I start taking off my shirt and bra. Alex removes his shirt and sits up. He starts kissing my stomach and helps me take off my shorts. As soon as I step out of them, he takes one of my breasts into his mouth. I bite my lower lip and sigh.
“Oh, Daddy,” I moan, tilting my head back slightly. Alex grabs my ass and pulls me closer to him.
“Ride me, sweetie. Daddy’s getting old,” he pouts. I laugh and straddle his lap, placing my arms around his neck as I start kissing him.
The kiss is wild and intense, and I love it. I love the way Alex squeezes my ass and pushes his tongue into my mouth. His kisses are so damn good.
His hands move to the elastic of my panties, and with a strong pull, he rips them off. I gasp, and Alex grins. I reach for his boxers, and with his help, I pull them down. I push him back onto the bed and take his cock into my hands.
“What do you want, Daddy?” I ask, caressing the tip of his cock with my thumb, causing pre-cum to leak out. Alex closes his eyes and sighs.
“I want you to ride me, baby,” he says. I position the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and slowly slide down.
“All of it, now,” Alex demands desperately, and I don’t hesitate. I sink fully onto him and begin moving my hips slowly. Seeing the pleasure on Alex’s face, I start to ride him faster.
“I’m not going to last long,” he moans.
The sound of our skin colliding together, our quick breaths, the little pops of kisses, and our hands intertwined-it’s all perfect. Just him and me.
“I’m gonna cum,” Alex growls. I reach for my clitoris, rubbing it while speeding up.
The pleasure doubles, and I feel close to my climax. A few seconds later, I feel Alex’s cum inside me, running down my thighs. I sigh and stop moving, letting my weight fall onto him.
“Alex, we forgot the condom again,” I huff. He shrugs.
“If it’s a girl, her name will be Isabella, and if it’s a boy, Daniel,” he says. I burst out laughing.
“You’re an idiot,” I laugh, and he sticks out his tongue.
“We agreed I’d take the pill, but you’d still use a condom,” I growl, and he stammers.
“But without a condom, I feel all of you, he pouts and gives me a quick kiss. “Besides, every time I use a condom, I throw away plastic and aluminum that ends up in the sea. Hundreds of marine animals eat them, thinking they’re food, and die. And, honestly, the idea of having kids with you doesn’t sound bad,” he adds. I laugh and shake my head.
“You’re an idiot,” I say, laughing loudly.
“A fool in love, he nods, closing his eyes for a moment. “And drunk,” he adds. I smile and lie down beside him.
“But you love me like this, right? You love me alcoholic, old, fat, ugly, and stupid,” he says.
“Alex, you’re none of those things,” I reply, and he sighs.
“You know I am,” he complains, rolling his eyes. “Besides, I’m a bad boyfriend because I couldn’t make my girlfriend cum,” he pouts. I laugh, but then Alex gets up, positioning himself between my legs.
He opens them with his hands, placing my thighs on his shoulders and his face near my pussy.
Alex inserts a finger into me and begins pumping slowly. I sigh, gripping the sheets tightly.
“Oh, Daddy,” I moan as his finger continues its movements.
Suddenly, I feel his wet tongue lick my pussy. I bite my lower lip and grab his hair with both hands. The pleasure Alex is giving me is indescribable, and it doesn’t take much to make me feel hot all over. He adds a second finger, and I let out a squeal. Alex chuckles and sucks on my clit.
“Oh, Daddy, more,” I exclaim, arching my back.
He speeds up his movements, and just as I begin to feel my body tense, Alex stops. He pulls away, and I look at him, confused. Then I understand everything when he thrusts into me again, making me moan.
“I love how clueless you are,” he growls, and I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck. I bend my legs, causing my knees to press against his sides.
Alex’s thrusts are hard but slow, deliberate and intense.
“Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me like I’m your whore,” I moan in his ear, completely lost in pleasure. His movements intensify, and I sob as waves of pleasure consume me. One of Alex’s hands squeezes my breast as he continues pounding into me.
“Whatever my princess wants,” he whispers, grinning. He takes one of my legs and places it on his shoulder, repeating the same with the other. This position makes his cock feel even deeper with every thrust.
“You’re so tight, fuck,” Alex growls into my ear.
I sob in pleasure and lean against his shoulders. I watch as Alex braces himself against the headboard, and his thrusts become even harder with its support.
“Tell Daddy how much you love him, baby. Give me reasons to fuck you as hard as you want,” he murmurs. My hips instinctively move in rhythm with his.
“I love you. I love you so much,” I exclaim, my body trembling with intensity. “Daddy, I-I’m going to cum. Fuck!” I scream, and Alex slows his movements.
Within seconds, my legs begin to shake, and my vision blurs slightly. Involuntary moans escape my lips as my back arches as I cum. Moments later, I feel Alex cum inside me again.
“Are you okay?” Alex asks suddenly. My breathing is still heavy, but I nod.
Alex lies down beside me, hugging me and kissing my forehead.
“Did I hurt you?” he asks, his voice filled with concern. I shake my head and look at him.
“Do you really want to have children with me?” I ask, laughing. He sighs and looks at me thoughtfully.
“The word ‘children’ scares me,” he admits, pulling a horrified face. I nod. “But having kids with you doesn’t sound so bad,” he shrugs. I shake my head.
“I’m 17 years old, Alex,” I whisper, caressing his chest.
“I never said we’d have them now,” he laughs, raising his eyebrows. “The sex we have is just practice for when we’re married. This is how we’ll fuck when it’s time to have kids in the future,” he shrugs again. I laugh out loud, and he joins in.
“You know, it’s funny that with you, I can talk about marriage and kids without you freaking out or wanting to kill me,” he comments, making me frown. “Racheal used to want to throw herself out a window every time I mentioned marriage or children. She wouldn’t even let me say the words,” he sighs, kissing my forehead.
I grimace. “Whatever. Good night, my love,” he whispers, closing his eyes.
“Alex, who is Rachael?” I ask, but his eyes remain shut.
I pull his eyelids open slightly, but his eyes roll back, and I realize Alex has fallen asleep instantly.
I huff, leaning my head against his chest. His snores begin to fill the room. Now I’m going to have this question haunting me all night.
*Who is Racheal?*