Filmed_ An Alpha Bad Boy Romance(69)

“I knew you liked it rough, dots,” he grunted.

“Fuck you, dick,” I said. His fingers began to roll around my spot, then he slipped them inside of me. I gasped and arched my back.

“I’d love to.”

And his fingers were gone. He moved back onto his knees and reached over to the nightstand, opening it and pulling out a condom.

“Convenient,” I said, laughing.

“Always be prepared.”

Then he was back on top of me, his bare chest pressing against my skin, kissing my mouth hard. I could taste myself on his lips but didn’t care, only wanting his tongue and his touch and his body. I ground my hips against his, and he pulled back onto his knees again. He reached forward and behind me, unhooking my bra, and I slipped it off. He kissed and bit my nipples softly.

“You’re perfect,” he whispered as he kissed down my chest and stomach.

“Oh shut up,” I said, pulling his hair.

He grunted and laughed, then ripped open the condom and rolled it down his length. He leaned forward, grabbing one of my hips, and guided himself against my lips. He pressed gently and slid deep inside of me.

I gasped at his size, amazed all over again how easily he filled me. He pressed against me slowly, my soaked spot allowing him to sink inside of me easily, and he kissed my mouth gently.

He worked like that, grinding into me and thrusting slowly, and the slight pain began to fade into easy pleasure. He reached back and grabbed onto my hip as he began to work harder, thrusting deeper and longer, and soft moans escaped my lips. I needed him, his strong body, and I felt like I was finally losing myself. The weeks of disappointment and fear slipped away, and there was only Noah and his skin, slipping into me.

I reached up and grabbed a handful of his hair, and he grunted.

“You want to play rough?” he asked.

“Don’t be a pussy.” I grinned at him.

He bit his lip then thrusted into me, hard. I gasped, wrapped my legs around his back as he began to slam inside of me, his arm muscles bulging and his abs standing out strong.

“Fuck, that’s what I wanted,” I groaned as he pushed into me hard.

He moved back onto his knees, spreading my legs apart, and put my knees up on his shoulders. He began to work into me hard and rough, and I had to reach up above my head to steady myself against the headboard.

“Oh shit,” I groaned and he kept working me. I looked down as his perfect body, his huge dick filling my spot, and I could feel the orgasm coming back, building up in my core again.

“I want to make you come for me, dots,” he grunted.

“I’m fucking close,” I groaned.

He reached down with his thumb and began to softly rub my clit as he kept working my spot. That sent me over the edge as the orgasm began to roll through my hips and body, tensing every muscle. My back arched and my knees locked as I groaned loudly, and he kept thrusting into me, rough and deep.

“That’s good, come for me Linda,” he groaned, working my spot.

It crested, peaked, and began to fall away as his pace slowed down. My body trembled slightly from the strength of the orgasm, my head softly spinning and floating. I heard myself breathing heavy, but it felt like I was floating miles away. He grinned down at me, giving me long, hard strokes.

“God, I could fuck you all day,” he groaned.

“I think I almost passed out,” I replied, coming back to myself.

He laughed, and then pulled himself out of me.

“Oh fuck,” I said, breathing heavy and sweating.

He moved on top of me and kissed my mouth softly. “My turn now.”

I nodded to him, mouth hanging open. He grabbed me by the hips and rolled me onto my stomach, holding me there. I felt him press against my cleft again and slip inside of me. I groaned as he began to fuck me like that, his huge cock spreading me open as I lay on my stomach. I moaned loudly into his pillow and he grabbed my hair, pulling softly.

“Slap my ass,” I moaned, and he complied. I felt the cool sting of his palm and groaned. He grunted, adjusting himself and pulling my hips up into the air. He pressed my face back down into the pillow as he began to thrust hard, groaning loudly. I worked against him, moving my hips, loving every second of it. He slapped my ass again, harder this time, and I thought I felt another orgasm beginning to build in my core.

“Oh shit, Noah,” I groaned. “I’m going to come again.”

He grunted in response, fucking me harder, and I was sure an orgasm was beginning. I worked my hips harder, bucking back up against him, as he began to groan and slap my ass, harder.

As his thrusts reached their peak, so did my orgasm. As I came, I felt his hands dig into my hips, holding me hard as he fucked deep and rough, and I knew he was coming as my orgasm rolled up my spine. I let out low, loud moans and my legs began to shake again as he stiffened, thrusting into me.