Friends with Benefits(24)

     



 


"Son of a bitch," I grumbled, crouching down and picking them up.


When I stood, I looked up the three steps to my door and froze.


Allie was standing there, bundled up in a red knee length coat with gold  buttons. She was wearing black leather boots that ended halfway up her  thighs. Her cheeks and nose were bright pink from the cold, and she had  her chin buried in a furry white scarf around her neck.


"Hi Steven," she said, burying her hands deep in the pockets of her coat.


"Hi," I said, climbing the steps and looking down at her. "I didn't expect this."


"Me neither. I needed to see you."


There were so many things I wanted to say to her. All the words were  rushing to the front of my brain, but they never made it to my mouth. I  stood there like an idiot, staring down at her while I tried to detach  my tongue from the roof of my mouth.


I failed. So I reached past her and slid my key into the door. I  unlocked it and pushed it open before dropping my keys back in my  pocket. Warm air wafted outside. Allie searched my eyes. She was waiting  for me.


Come on Steven, fucking do something. Anything. She's right here.


I reached out slowly and rested my hand against her cheek. She nuzzled  her face against my palm and closed her eyes. She was so beautiful.


I leaned in, admiring her lashes as I closed the distance between us,  and pressed my lips lightly to hers. She stiffened at first, surprised  by my closeness. But then she melted into me, letting me kiss her. Her  nose was cold against my cheek.


I pulled away and gestured at my open front door. "Do you want to come in?"


She nodded, her eyes glassy, and I guided her inside with a hand on her  lower back. She started unbuttoning her jacket while I closed and locked  the door. I helped her pull it off her shoulders and hung it on the  coat rack. She was still standing with her back to me. I put my hands on  her hips and pulled her against my body. She rested her head back on my  shoulder. Her eyes were closed.


The moment felt so calm and so peaceful. Standing there with her, close  but not fucking, was something I had never felt before. I was content.  Her hips beneath my hands rotated slowly as she turned back to face me.  Then she buried her face in my chest and wrapped her arms around my  waist.


I hugged her back and rested my chin on top of her head. Her coconut  shampoo flooded my senses. She tightened her hold around me. I returned  the gentle squeeze and held onto her until she leaned back, tilting her  face up to look at me.


I tucked her hair behind her ears and kissed her again. We had never  kissed like that before. It was tender and slow. There was no intention  behind it besides a burning need to try to show her I loved her. She was  right there with me, how I had wanted for so long, and I didn't want to  ever let her go. Not again. Not when everything finally felt right.





Chapter 20

Allie





I had never been kissed the way Steven was kissing me. It wasn't what I  was used to or what I had expected. He was gentle and slow, and it  seemed like he would have been content to continue kissing me like that  all night long. I knew I would have.


At least, I would have until his hand wandered up the inside of my  shirt. My stomach muscles tightened as he glided over the sensitive spot  between my hip and belly button. He smiled into our kiss. I felt his  teeth against my bottom lip. I had never felt so close to him before.


He ran both hands over my hips and down my back until he could give my  ass a good squeeze. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck. Then  he hoisted me up, his hands working as a chair for me to sit on as I  wrapped my legs around his waist.


He started walking down the hallway. I pulled my shirt over my head and  let it fall to the ground. We left it behind, and I unclipped my bra,  letting it fall too. I put my hands behind Steven's head and played with  his thick hair. I pulled myself up against him, and he kissed my neck  and chest all the way through the living room and into the bedroom.


He put me down. I stripped out of my pants. Steven hurried to catch up  with me. I was naked and enjoying the way his eyes were savoring me; it  was like he was trying to imprint the image in his mind.


I waited until his clothes were off, then I stalked around him and  pushed him down on the bed. He didn't resist. I climbed on top of him,  and he ran his fingers over my back. I teased him with kisses down his  chest and stomach until I reached his cock. I ran my tongue up and down  his shaft while I fondled his balls.


"Turn around," he said, his voice deep and husky.


I put my back to him and straddled his hips. He slapped my ass hard  enough for me to yelp with surprise. I arched my back and lifted my ass  up for him. He spread me open and then grabbed my thighs and pulled me  closer to him so that my pussy was poised above his head and my face was  hovering above his cock.         

     



 


Then he wrapped both arms around my thighs and pulled my hips down on  top of his face. His tongue flicked over my clit. I gasped and jerked  away from him. He held me in place, demanding I stay where I was as he  ran his tongue up and down my pussy.


I dropped down onto my elbows on either side of his legs. I ran my  tongue over the head of his cock. He moaned into my pussy as he licked  me.


I took him in my mouth, only a couple inches at first, and rolled my  tongue around the sensitive spot beneath the head. He moaned again. The  sound encouraged me to continue. I slid my lips further down his shaft  until my nose was almost touching his balls. Saliva filled my mouth as I  held myself there, knowing he loved the feeling of the back of my  throat pressed up hard against the tip of his dick.


When I needed air, I raised up, took a deep breath, and then eased my  way back down on him. I continued to move up and down, dragging my  tongue along the top of his dick. As I sucked him off, he continued to  tease my bud with his tongue.


I gasped when he pressed his tongue into me. This was something new.  Then he pulled it out and licked my clit again. As he worked toward a  particularly wonderful rhythm, he slid a finger inside me. He matched  the pace of me sucking his cock. I moved faster, up and down, and he met  my speed by fucking me faster with his finger.


When he slid another finger in, I had to stop sucking his dick. I let it  fall from my mouth. It rested firmly against his stomach as I tossed my  head back and enjoyed the feeling of his fingers, slick and warm,  easing in and out of me.


Suddenly, he stopped moving in and out and paused to flick his fingers  deep inside my pussy. I moaned, and so did he. I knew he was so turned  on. Even though I was about to go into orbit, I dropped down again,  gathering his cock once more in my mouth. The tip of him was wet and  salty with pre-cum. I licked it all up and then took him deep in my  throat, right as I came. I held myself on his cock, unable to breathe,  as my orgasm broke over me.


When I was done, Steven held my hips again. I still sucked his cock. I  had missed it so much. Having it in my mouth made me so fucking horny.


Steven slapped my ass again. I straightened and looked down at him over  my shoulder. I braced myself with one hand on each of his thighs and  lifted my hips up so that I was hovering above his rock-hard cock, still  slick with my saliva.


He gripped his shaft and held it upright for me. I lowered myself down,  nice and steady until his cock stretched me open and filled me up. Once I  had taken all of him, I ground back and forth, using only my hips,  focusing on the intense pleasure of his cock pressing against my walls.


Steven grabbed my ass as I rode him. He squeezed hard. I loved it. It  drove me crazy. I lifted myself up so that only the tip of him was in  me, then I dropped down again. Steven groaned. I repeated this over and  over, keeping my back arched and bouncing my ass on his cock. I could  hear how wet I was.


I watched Steven as he pressed his head back against his sheets. His  eyes were closed. The veins in his neck were straining. His shoulders  were tight. He was going to come soon.


I stopped and settled for a slower circular motion on top of him. Steven  opened his eyes to watch me. I bit my lip as I rocked back and forth on  top of him. Then I turned around so I could face him.


I sat on top of him and cupped both my breasts in my hands. I played  with my nipples and eventually ran my hands slowly down the length of my  stomach until they settled between my legs. With one hand I traced slow  patterns on Steven's abs. He flinched and chuckled as I teased him with  one hand and began rubbing my clit with the other.


Then I rode him hard and fast.


It took only seconds for my second orgasm to build. I threw my head back  and rubbed myself faster. Steven grabbed my hips and thrust himself up  into me when my legs began to tremble, and I couldn't bounce on top of  him anymore. I exploded and lost all sense of who I was. I was nothing  but the ecstasy ripping through me.


I was falling. Steven's arms were under my back. He was still inside me.