"I'm yours, Alexis," he said softly. "Whenever you want me, I'm yours."
She sank deeper into him, quivering as his hand snaked its way inside of her clothes. He pushed her bra up and over her breasts and gave her nipple a light squeeze between his fingers. Alexis gasped at the sensation of pleasure tinged with pain. For so long, Alexis seemed to feel only pain. For Tyler to show her that pleasure could be found alongside it, Alexis felt heartened. Maybe he was right. Maybe there was hope for her,
after all.
She unzipped his pants and dropped to her knees on the blanket. Tyler had given her so much in such a short time, had loved her unconditionally for so many years. She wanted to show him her appreciation.
"Alexis, are you sure?"
She took the length of him in her hand, stoking the fire of his erection. When she gently raked her nails along his inner thigh, his abs contracted and she reveled in the effect she had on him. He groaned in anticipation as her lips swept over the tip.
"Alexis," he moaned, his fingers tangled in her hair.
When she finally took him in her mouth, his heart contracted and he could no longer think straight. In that moment, the only feeling in the world was the sensation of her sweet mouth gliding across his shaft. Desperate to keep himself in check, to prolong the pleasure, he slowed the momentum of his hips and she responded in kind. He opened his eyes to make sure she was really there and it wasn't simply another of his erotic Alexis dreams. He'd enjoyed so many of them over the years. None of those dreams compared with this moment. The feel of her luscious lips devouring his erection.
Her hands moved to grip his muscular backside and he began to pump harder, unable to keep the mounting pressure at bay anymore. She dug her nails into his skin as he erupted with the intensity of a thousand dreams of her.
When she dared to look up at him, hoping she hadn't made a complete fool of herself, his blue eyes were staring down at her in wonder. His gratified expression told her everything she wanted to know.
"Not that I'm complaining, but what did I do to deserve that?" he asked.
She stood up and raised her lips to meet his. "More than you know."
"If I keep doing whatever it is, will you keep doing that?" He engulfed her in his arms and held her tightly. "I must be in the best dream of my life."